Tobero

Chapter 72

Butcher's scholarship is extremely strict.But seriously, a small half of his sternness can be attributed to his appearance.

The little butcher is different.His sternness is in his bones.

Don't look at his lively and interesting lectures, his small face is still chubby, standing is not much taller than the students sitting, but the ruler is cruel when he draws it.

Really, he even smoked the crown prince!

The third prince has already been drawn several times!

Several companions of the crown prince and the third prince wanted to protest, but they were pulled to the back of the classroom to stand and listen to the lecture!

The concubines who sat in the last row felt a little stressed.However, after less than half an hour's lecture, they changed their attitude toward Tu Hao.The chart is really very useful, and it is clear at a glance. It minimizes the embellishment brought by some text modifications, and shows the most authentic and objective results.

Today's course content is still some basics, but it is more in-depth and detailed than what was taught in the Imperial Study Room yesterday.

Prince Tuantuan and Zheng Xinzhi, who had been in contact yesterday, accepted it faster than others.

The feeling of teaching smart people, as a gentleman, is very cool.

Tu Hao talked for almost an hour, but still felt that he wanted to go to the bathroom, so he announced to take a break.

Several students also looked like they were just waking up from a dream, and it took a while to get up and move around.

Abao sneaked up to his boss and asked in a low voice, "Brother Tuantuan, do your palms hurt?"

Prince Tuantuan was beaten for not raising his hand after speaking.

Tu Hao saved his energy for pumping people. Slapping his palms was just a means, he just had to learn the lesson, unless it was a brat like Tu Huniu back then, or A Bao today, if he didn't feel pain, he wouldn't know he was wrong.

"It doesn't hurt." Prince Tuantuan pulled up the little paw of the third younger brother in a good-tempered manner, and squeezed slightly hard on the red ruler print, "If you don't listen carefully, you deserve to be beaten!"

Ah Bao was pinched and gasped, struggling to get his paw back from his elder brother's hand, but he couldn't match his strength, so he could only mourn and beg for mercy: "Brother Tuantuan, I know I was wrong, I will definitely listen to the class seriously in a while."

"En." Prince Tuantuan snorted his younger brother's head, and finally let him go.

In the next class, A Bao will not be able to do it if he does not listen carefully.His father came to attend class together.

When Tu Hao came back after using the toilet, he found that the Shang study room, which was still empty in the morning, was already filled with desks and chairs. Looking carefully, the one sitting in front of him was his Uncle Zhang, followed by a group of young or old students. The familiar officials are still wearing court uniforms.

He hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and when he was done, he posted to his father: "Father, what's going on?"

The butcher didn't answer in a hurry, he waved to a little eunuch beside him, without saying a word, the little eunuch quickly moved a chair over and put it beside him.

The morning time is very early, and if you count the departure time from home, it will be inhumanely early.But Boss Zhang is still very sympathetic to the employees. Right now, everyone is sitting in the study room, happily eating breakfast together.

The butcher blew a small wonton, fed it, and explained in a low voice: "Your Majesty said that the chart you are going to talk about today is very useful, let's come to the class together." He looked at his son's round eyes, and added in a softer voice. One sentence, "Dad saw it yesterday, it's very good."

Being praised by his father, the little mouse was very happy. He slipped into his father's arms, raised his head, and giggled silly.

His father pushed him away, and fed him another wonton: "Sit down, don't rub the grease on me."

The ministers who were sitting nearby were almost stunned. They never expected that the butcher and his son would get along like this!

In fact, there are quite a few father-son stalls in Shangshufang.

There is no such thing as feeding wontons at Lao Zhang's house.There is nothing wrong with Prince Tuantuan, and he was encouraged by his father in a rare and pleasant manner.A Bao was so mean, he poked his father's soft belly, and raised his red paw, trying to sue his father.

Father Zhang slapped the red paw, he didn't have the concept of a bear parent for his son at all, he bent his elbows outward: "It must be your fault, you deserve the slap!"

Alas!What a stinky daddy!

There were also a few princes and concubines who accompanied the reading, and almost all their fathers or elders in the family also came.However, they are more reserved, and their words and deeds are very regular.

The half-time break will soon be over.

Tu Hao returned to the podium, and continued the lecture from the previous class, without taking care of the newcomer's idea of ​​teaching it from the beginning: "Next, let's learn a few examples to illustrate the application of charts in actual life and work."

He first gave an example of counting the output per mu of a field: "For example, this is a five-mu field that is adjacent to each other, and we mark it as A, B, C, D, E respectively. This is the output of each of the five-mu fields for the past five years... We use horizontal Compared with the longitudinal comparison, it is easy to see the changes in the yield per mu and whether the figures are concealed or misreported.”

The officials were thoughtful.People like them who live high in the temple can't control the things below in every detail, and they will inevitably be fooled by the people below.Concealment and misreporting are completely unavoidable phenomena, and we may be able to see some of them through this chart in the future.

Tu Hao's example is not finished: "Expanding it, we can see that even if it is the same piece of land, the output is different every year. So what factors caused this difference?"

All the landlords present here are big and small landlords. They may not be able to farm by themselves, but those with sufficient theoretical experience will quickly say a lot.

"Manpower, animal power, fertility, rain...the first are all factors that can be controlled by manpower, and the last is God's business." Tu Hao pointed to a year with particularly low values, "Drought occurred this year, and the yield per mu was extremely low. , almost no harvest..." Then he talked about the statistical method of precipitation, which can roughly infer this year's harvest and drought and flood conditions through statistics of precipitation, "In this way, we can prepare for disaster relief in advance instead of being passive Wait until the disaster is particularly severe, and then make up for it. Of course, this is just an idealized state, and it will definitely be more complicated in reality.”

Dahan has a vast territory, and some disasters will occur in various places every year, which is unavoidable.What they did in the past was nothing more than a remedy after a dead sheep. Although they did recover some losses, if they could prepare even a day or two in advance, how many more lives and property could be saved?According to what Tu Hao said, it is really feasible.

As for how to promote this method, the thoughts of the officials have changed in an instant, and some of them have already begun to write.

A morning class feels like it didn't take long to end.

In the afternoon, the emperor and officials had to go to work, and the only ones left in the minister's study were vocational students, and the lecturer had also changed.

Tu Mouse was taken away and slipped to the Imperial Study Room, where he began to teach the Shuji scholars how to work as a secretary.

It's not as convenient as giving lectures in Shangshufang in the morning.The other concubines could only watch from the sidelines like Zheng Xinzhi did yesterday, watching how Tu Hao handled the memorial. In fact, it was not complicated, they just classified them into categories and marked out the key content of the memorial.

Zheng Xinzhi has fully learned this method, and he can also lead students.

It's just that today's students are not as easy to guide as Zheng Xinzhi yesterday.In terms of charts, they were convinced of Tu Hao, but they had very big opinions on how he handled the memorial.

This said: "Why are these contents unimportant? This is the true feelings of the courtiers for His Majesty, and His Majesty should know."

After a while, someone said: "This book is just a daily practice, and there is no special importance. Is Mr. Tu trying to favor one's own interests?"

That one said, "Why isn't this memorial important anymore?"

Another echoed: "That's right, this is the most important thing. Could it be that Lord Tu wants to seize the memorial?"

It's okay to say favoritism, but the crime of detaining the memorial is a serious crime.The reason why the Hanlin Academy seems to have great power today is that in terms of operations, they not only have the opportunity to process part of the memorials first, but also have the opportunity to seize the memorials, and even if the emperor is not strong enough, they can also seize the emperor's will.This is what the so-called decree does not leave the palace gate.

If this crime is carried out, let alone Tu Hao, even a butcher can't afford it.

Tu Hao's response to this was just to give them a cold look: "I like to listen to it, but I don't like to listen to it."

These aristocrats didn't have a place to talk when they were in the Shangshufang, and they didn't even have it in the Yushufang.Those words just now were only spoken in a very low voice.Now that they heard Tu Hao's words like... the market, they were very angry, but they couldn't explode on the spot, they were about to explode on the spot.

Tu Hao: "Hehe." Dare to say that his family's beautiful boy's notes are not important?Can't kill him!

His handsome boy's handwriting is so beautiful, hehehehe.

In fact, Xu Mingxu is only one of the signatures on this notebook.Spring plowing is about to start, and Wanchunzhuang, as the current agricultural research institute, has to report on the specific quantity of grains prepared and the proportion of distribution to various places.As an agriculture-oriented country, this is a matter of sooner rather than later, and it is directly related to the grain output of the year.Of course, behind the excerpts there are proposals on the progress of the compilation of the Agricultural Economics and the addition of a chapter on agricultural tools.

He is not too selfish in matters of state.

Uncle Zhang sat in front of the case and had a panoramic view of the scene.He couldn't hear what they were talking about, but the outcome was clear, and it turned out that the little mouse was not so easy to be bullied.These few sages still need a lot of tempering.

The brat beat his son today!Uncle Zhang, who has a small stomach and small intestines, pondered secretly, whether to put the little mouse in the official department or in the household department?Or, do you go through all six?He saw that when he was in Shang's study in the morning, many people looked at the little mouse with green eyes, as if they wanted to rob him.

Hmm... Will Senior Brother Tu beat him up?Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, his husband is gone, Senior Brother Tu attaches great importance to the difference between monarch and minister, so he won't beat him...it should.

But the little mouse is really too young, he can't treat the little friend as an adult.He thought for a while, and said to Tu Hao with a pleasant face, "You little mouse?"

Tu Hao: "...I don't know what your Majesty's order is?" Why don't you call him Tu Aiqing or something, why do you have to call him by his nickname?He felt that Mr. Zhang's life must have been too nourishing recently, lacking in the two-finger Zen magic education that Zhang's aunt cared about.

I want to make a small report!

Uncle Zhang: "Uncle, find some friends to accompany you to play in Liubu? How about our family group? And your Xu family brother?"

A few concubines were confused: So, what's going on with such a commonplace thing?Aren't they in the imperial study now?Is Liubu a place to play?

With the beautiful boy?Tu Hao nodded immediately: "Okay!" He nodded first, and then quickly entered the bargaining mode of profiteers, "How many more people can you give me?"

The author has something to say: Little Mouse╭(╯^╰)╮: Hey, there is a light bulb!

Prince Tuantuan _(:з」∠)_: Sudden dislike.

Big Sun ╰( ̄w ̄o): Be good, let’s just pretend we can’t see him.

Prince Tuantuan_(:з」∠)_: Suddenly there is no sense of existence.

Little mouse (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~: Big brother, what?~

Big Sun (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~: What about the little mouse~

Prince Tuantuan_(:з」∠)_: I feel that my existence is superfluous.

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