The weather is so clear today, and Mr. Zhao’s mansion is so lively, and hundreds of scholars are coming in.

Moreover, these scholars are the least of all, and the prison students wearing black silk ribbons. Most of them are students wearing shawls, and many of them are wearing round necklines of juren. How dare the servants in the house be negligent?

Fortunately, there are many rooms and servants in the Zhao Mansion. Men, women, young and old all go into battle, leading the scholars to various rooms for tea. After a storm, they finally settled down.

These scholars came to participate in the introductory interview of science.

In the past year, although Mr. Zhao was not in the capital, his fame has not disappeared.

First of all, thanks to his outstanding achievements in Beijing, he not only taught in five Jinshi, but also taught in Lingji Palace and even served as a lecturer in the imperial lecture hall. For a young man who danced to the spoon, this was simply a matter of going to heaven.

Oh yes, he did go to heaven.

To this day, the people of the capital still talk about the beautiful hot air balloons that have risen into the air, and the more they spread, they become more and more magical.

Some people say that Mr. Zhao sat on the sun while sitting on the hot air balloon. Of course, some people don’t believe it, saying that the sun is so hot that it won’t melt the hot air balloon.

The man said, he went tonight.

Everyone suddenly realized, thinking that no wonder they didn't see Mr. Zhao climbing into the sun. It turned out that they were in the dark.

Some people also said that when Mr. Zhao landed, he locked Mr. Xu and his son in a hot air balloon. Mr. Xu was scared and had no shame to stay in Beijing...

Some people even say that Mr. Zhao fell to Taibai Venus, who fell into the world, and made hot air balloons just to find a way home...

In short, the more he spread, the more he became more and more famous, and his reputation became more and more great.

In addition, he had five disciples in the capital, four of whom were Hanlin, and one of them was Xiaoge Lao. It is no surprise that science is several times more attractive to scholars than when he was when he was there.

With the strong promotion of Yangyang, the name of science has spread throughout Beijing and even to the northern Zhili. Whenever they give popular science lectures, scholars inside and outside the capital flock to the crowd, which is no less lively than Li Jiaozun’s place in Suzhou.

Of course, scholars who want to join the science sect are also in a hurry.

Yangyang adheres to the principle of careful calculations, students should not have academic qualifications below, those who do not know how to do geometry problems, and those who are not interested in science. With such harsh conditions, more than 100 preparatory students have developed, waiting for the master to choose to get started.

After Zhao Hao entered Beijing, after hearing Wang Wuyang's smug report, he kicked him in the ass with heartache.

"Is there still a good reputation to seek credit?! I wonder if the more students you have opened a college now?!"

"Master, don't we just need scientific elites?" The senior brother covered his butt and looked at the teacher with grievance.

Zhao Hao was so angry that he rolled his eyes and thought to himself that it was a statement that I couldn’t recruit students. Do you take it seriously?!

However, the disciples regard his words as the standard and cannot say that there is anything wrong. Zhao Hao had to let them get up and tell them in a silence that the situation had changed. The task of the science school now is to cultivate the soil for scientific dissemination.

This requires them not only to recruit scientific elites, but also to cultivate more scholars who understand science. Even if they only know the basics of science, it will be enough to make the soil more fertile.

The disciples suddenly realized and couldn't help but review in shame. They made metaphysical mistakes again and forgot that science is constantly changing and moving forward...

However, Zhao Hao was afraid of damaging the enthusiasm of his disciples, so he praised them for their serious promotion of science. He also emphasized that he was not a scientist who was afraid of making mistakes, but he was still a good student who corrected his mistakes as long as he knew them.

The disciples then became motivated again and did not slide into the Xu field of mind learning where "if you do nothing, you won't make mistakes."

~~

But the elites are elites. After interviewing in batches today, Zhao Hao found that these preparatory disciples carefully selected by Yangyang were all good.

And whether it is sincere or pretending, at least they are very yearning for science.

From the very heart, Zhao Hao wanted to accept everything, and no one could be left behind.

But it’s too shameful to refuse the visitors? Besides, it’s too easy to say, and they don’t cherish it.

After thinking about it, Mr. Zhao adopted the method of recruiting companies in later generations and would never be admitted on the spot.

But after the interview, they were asked to go home and wait for notification...

Seeing the preparations leaving anxiously, the senior brother hurriedly flattered today and said:

"My master is so steady. He is obviously as wise as a torch, but he is still so cautious. This is the rigor of science!"

Wang Dingjue and Yu Shenxing were all used to the flattery of their senior brothers. Anyway, they would never catch up with their senior brothers in their lifetime. They simply became their scientists honestly.

"Which preparation students have Master met? Can you tell me?" Yu Shenxing knew that Master's profound knowledge and forgetfulness coexisted, and was afraid that he would forget this matter after a long time.

"Don't worry, I can't forget it." Zhao Hao was full of confidence because he had decided that he could not miss one.

Do you see that there are pyramid scheme groups who think there are too many people in the offline market? Oh no, it is because the power of communication science is not too much!

As for the question of how much admission will be too bad, he also thought about it - as long as the students don't know, they will all be admitted. Wouldn't that be fine?

To this end, Zhao Hao planned to open a new Xiangshan Academy in Beijing, and to enroll more than 100 students recruited this time, half of whom took a boat to Suzhou to study, and half stayed in Beijing to study. Then he delivered the admission notices of the two academies at the staggered rate. Wouldn’t the problem be solved?

As for Xiangshan Academy, it was not on a whim. It was originally planned to call Yuyuan Academy at that time. But this time I came to Beijing and found out that Yuyuantan had been occupied by the Li Wei family, the family of Wuqing Bo.

Although you can get it back if you ask your godmother to come forward, Zhao Hao is unwilling to make a grudge with the father and son of the Li family. Secondly, Zheng Ruo once said that this name is not auspicious as a college.

In the spirit of science, Mr. Zhao asked Lao Zheng to look at a Feng Shui treasure land again and chose the academy in Xiangshan.

All possible risks must be considered before starting construction. Science is so rigorous and there is nothing wrong with it!

With Mr. Zhao's current financial resources and influence, it is no problem to open a college in the capital and invite some famous scholars to be visiting professors.

Of course, the disciples have to do the specifics.

He was talking to Wang Wuyang and a few to tell his plan for the future academy. The maid from the main academy came over with Tao in her mouth and said that the old man called him.

"You guys first follow what I said and find someone to draw the drawings." Zhao Hao stood up and ordered his disciples.

"Yes, Master." The disciples responded, this was very simple, and the Hanlin Academy and the Ministry of Works have been designed more. However, the former is more garden courtyards, while the latter is mainly practical.

"When I come back from Henan, we will talk with the drawings." Mr. Zhao waved his hand and Shi Shiran went to the main courtyard.

"Where did the master say?" The disciples looked at each other.

"It sounds like Henan?" Li Maocai whispered.

"Didn't you go to the main courtyard to meet the old man? Why did you go to Henan again?" Yangyang and others were deeply puzzled.

Because it was too embarrassing to go to Henan to find Lao Gao to seek peace, Mr. Zhao had never mentioned it to his disciples before.

~~

In the back hall of the main courtyard, the second maid Cailian was pinching the old man's feet, the third maid was wearing a chrysanthemum to comb his hair, and the fourth maid was holding a tea tray to serve the old man to drink tea.

Zhao Liben hummed comfortably, and he didn't stop when he heard his grandson coming in, and just let him look at the table.

Zhao Hao picked up the piece of paper on the table and saw that it was the final result of the court discussion.

Unexpectedly, it was indeed a study, discussion and discussion.

After taking the paper media handed over by the maid, Zhao Hao burned the piece of paper and then patted the dust on his hand, showing a very calm expression. This was caused by him, so naturally there was nothing to be excited about.

"Good grandson, don't be upset." Zhao Liben, who was lying on the Arhat's bed, lit a cigarette and was completely happy.

"Only you can win but not be greedy for victory can you show great wisdom. Only when you can you retract and release are freely, and then you can see the real skill!" He enjoyed it while laughing, "After this battle, you have completely stood up in the Ming Dynasty's court and the country! No one dared to play with you any more."

"What is 'little'?" Zhao Hao muttered.

"Understand the spirit." Zhao Liben glanced at him and then said, "From now on, we can make a fortune without showing off and silently making a sound."

"At this point, grandpa, let's go out to Henan quickly." Zhao Hao blinked and looked at the old man.

"Cough cough! Do you really want me to go?!" Zhao Liben immediately choked and smoked in his nostrils and started coughing violently.

The third maid, the chrysanthemum, quickly calmed down the old man, Hantao fed him water again, and Zhao Liben recovered and looked at his grandson and said:

"Can I not go?"

"Uh..." Zhao Hao hadn't seen his grandfather like this before. He understood very well: "Grandpa doesn't want to go, but let's go, tomorrow my grandson travels thousands of miles alone and lets the tall beard slap. Even if he beats me, scolds me and lets the dog bite me, he has nothing to do with his grandfather..."

"Stop talking, stop talking." Zhao Liben was so angry that he was amused by this filial grandson. He raised his hand and surrendered: "Whoever has his grudges been settled, can I go?"

"Grandpa, don't force yourself." Zhao Hao blinked: "Hao Huzi has been holding it at home for two years, so he must be full of evil fire and nowhere to get angry..."

"I just lie down and let him ravage him." Zhao Liben said with a look of fate: "Anyway, life is rare in seventy years, and grandpa, I don't expect to live to be seventy."

Zhao Hao's mouth twitched. Zhao Li was born in Hongzhi for the 14th year, and he is already 69 years old this year...

Now it was his turn to be embarrassed again. He had to promise the old man that the best conditions should be arranged on the way, and he had to bring four big maids with him.

"Forget it, your grandma Ye must follow you." In fact, Old Zhao is not very funny at this age, but Ye has always taken care of her daily life, so she doesn't need Taohe Jumei to intervene.

Well, this explanation is reasonable.

~~

However, the common people have to prepare for a few days when they go out for a long trip, let alone the Zhao family's grandchildren mobilized many troops?

Besides, I have to go to the palace tomorrow to play the last episode of "The Calabash Baby" for Zhu Yijun, otherwise I wouldn't have to rush to curse myself after I left for two months?

Well, he dare not scold his mother.

But he would pull Eunuch Feng's beard.

Well, the eunuch has no beard either.
Chapter completed!