Datang broom star

That is the Word!

Whenever the emperor dared to belittle Confucianism, everyone from important officials to the common people would call him Sabi.

That is Confucianism!

Confucianism that even the emperor had to lie down and tremble underneath.

But Datang is different.

Han Wu deposed a hundred schools of thought, and Confucianism was very good, but I'm sorry, there was a period of chaos at the end of the Han Dynasty, and then there was chaos. What kind of Confucianism... can it eat?

The former Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty attributed his success to Buddhism. As for the promotion of the imperial examination, everyone knows that this is to gather a group of talents from outside the aristocratic family.

When it came to the Tang Dynasty, the children of Confucianism were looking forward to it, almost hopelessly, waiting for the emperor to show his kindness to Confucianism.

Boss, look at me, I'm Eye-catching Boy...one of my own!

Confucianism supports the emperor!

Don't get me wrong!

After mourning for a while, the first emperor happily ordered Kong Yingda and others to write Confucian classics.

But after Li Zhi ascended the throne, sorry, I don't like Confucianism.

What does Li Zhi like?

He likes officials.

The so-called literary officials are actually capable officials!

That is to say, I am not interested in what theory you have learned, I only care about your ability.

Competing in terms of ability, this is the signal released by Li Zhi.

——Emperor is less than Confucianism, especially literary officials!

So Jia Ping made a test, and then took the opportunity to throw Gewu out.

Ha ha!

Sure enough, those people yelled and scolded for a while.

This is the low tide of Confucianism after its prosperity in the former Han Dynasty.

Later, the imperial examination gradually became a tool for the emperor to fight against the aristocratic family. The emperor pondered... What is the imperial examination?

It seems that after looking around and thinking about it, it seems that Confucianism is the only one that is more systematic.

Moreover, Confucianism and emperors are a natural pair.

What about Baijia?

Baijia has already rushed to the street.

Confucianism makes it clear that chariots and horses support the emperor, what kind of monarchy is bestowed by gods, big brother, just pretend to compare.What kind of emperor, what kind of dragon incarnation, you just brag about it, and we will cover the rest for you.

So the monarchs and ministers winked at each other, the deal was concluded, Confucianism became Confucianism, and hundreds of schools became rubbish.

This is an open Datang.

Jia Ping'an felt very comfortable.

"Twenty cars..."

The waterwheel transfers back and forth.

Looking at the pond, Jia Pingan couldn't help feeling a little jealous, "If there is a pond at home, how good would it be to raise some fish?"

"The Marquis of Wuyang still wants to raise fish? Why don't you look at the number of times, we will know at a glance, let alone 48 cars, 58 cars can't be filled."

When Jia Ping'an was enjoying himself, he couldn't help being angry when he heard the sound, "Which crotch was not clamped tightly and let you out?"

Shao Peng next to him burst out laughing.

Jia Pingan turned around, Xia Jing's face was livid, "Marquis Wuyang is so elegant, let's just wait and see."

It turned out to be this rotten fart!

Jia Pingan frowned, "Do you know how to do arithmetic?"

Xia Jing shook her head.

"Do you know Gewu?"

Xia Jing shook her head, all I know is to serve His Majesty.

Jia Pingan took a deep breath, "You don't understand this, and you don't understand that, where do you have the face to question Jia's calculation results?"

Is this person jumping over the wall in a hurry?

Xia Jing was bullied by Jia Pingan last time, and now she came here after hearing the news, and wanted to watch the fun, but she didn't expect Master Jia to be there.

Xia Jing said lightly: "We rely on our eyesight."

He pointed to his eyes, "We have been in the palace for many years, we only need to take a look at how much water this pond needs, what you mean by Marquis Wuyang..."

He smiled, extremely contemptuously.

"21."

"22."

Waterwheels are constantly transporting.

Those who heard the dispute between Jia Pingan and Xia Jing were watching.

"I forgot to tell you that your eyes are not very good."

Jia Pingan thinks this person is a Sabi.

In his previous life, when boiling water with a kettle, Jia Pingan often made miscalculations even as an old driver, and there was still a lot left after filling the water bottle.

Xia Jing smiled, "I heard that Marquis Wuyang had a falling out with Li Xiang because of Mingjing? We didn't say you, but Mingjing is a disaster when we see it. If you say your eyes are bad, we think it's your eyes that are bad." Right. This time you were lucky enough to escape, what about next time? Next time..."

His expression was suddenly gloomy, "Next time we'll see how proud you can be! Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the support of the queen. When the queen was the most proud back then, she couldn't do anything to us..."

The four servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are roughly equivalent to the prime ministers of the court, and Jiang Han is the imperial censor Zhongcheng, together with miscellaneous people, constitute the management of the palace.