Just now, Tuogu, you told me that this place is Fengshen

It turned out that during the period of the rise of Confucian classic cram schools, Jiang Ziya became famous as a gold medal lecturer in Songjiazhuang Private School.

The fame quickly spread throughout Chaoge City, and all the dignitaries knew that there was such a number one person.

He is very good at teaching Confucian classics, and teaches his disciples some good skills.

Under his command, no matter how naughty the students are.

They can all be rectified by him.

So Mrs. Jia invited Jiang Ziya to her mansion to teach Confucian classics to her eldest son Huang Tianhua.

Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu saw his wife walking in with her belly outstretched, and hurried forward to help her, and said softly to Mrs. Jia:

"Madam is pregnant with Liujia and has difficulty moving. Naturally, she should rest indoors."

"Why did you come to your own study?"

"Madam, don't worry, if this rebellious son doesn't study hard, I will beat him to death."

Speaking of this, Huang Feihu gave Huang Tianhua a vicious look, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Huang Tianhua saw his father staring at him, and immediately lowered his head in fear.

There was no time at all to see who was following behind her mother.

With Huang Feihu's support, Mrs. Jia sat on a chair beside her, and then she introduced the man behind her to Huang Feihu:

"This Confucian student is Jiang Ziya, the gold medal lecturer of the Songjiazhuang Private School. He has recruited [-] disciples, if not eight thousand."

"Has extremely rich experience in teaching Confucian classics, and is best at dealing with students' disobedience."

When Mrs. Jia said this, she looked at her eldest son Huang Tianhuaye fiercely.

Huang Tianhua was terrified at the moment.

"On weekdays, if my father beats me, my mother will protect me by the side."

"Now that my mother is pregnant, what if my father beats me again?"

Huang Tianhua's face was full of anxiety.

Immediately, he nestled on the desk and didn't dare to speak anymore, but bowed his head and began to recite Confucian classics.

After Jiang Ziya walked into the study of King Wucheng's palace, he saw Huang Tianhua obediently reciting Confucian classics.

With a look of relief on his face, he stretched out his hand to stroke his three long beards.

He gave a deep salute to Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu, and then said:

"The eldest son of the Wucheng Palace is so diligent and studious, it is true that Wucheng's family has a long history of education."

Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu heard Jiang Ziya's praise of her son, and the sense of shame in her heart made her blush.

"Just this example is considered diligent and studious?"

"When I'm not in the palace, he never stays on the desk."

Although I thought so in my heart, I still said to Jiang Ziya:

"Since Mr. Jiang has very rich experience in teaching Confucian classics."

"Then the dog will be entrusted to you."

Chapter 81 Teaching Fang Jiang Ziya

After Wu Cheng Wang Huang Feihu finished speaking, he helped his wife Jia Shi to leave the study.

Seeing his father leave, Huang Tianhua immediately took off his previous disguise.

He squinted at Jiang Ziya with both eyes, and said frivolously:

"Old man, are you going to teach me Confucian classics?"

"Are you worthy too?"

"I advise you to get out of my yard now, so that the young master can leave you with three front teeth."

At this moment, Huang Tianhua folded his arms around his chest and stood on his desk.

She looks sloppy all over, but she is not as cute as before.

Looking at Huang Tianhua's appearance, Jiang Ziya just sighed softly.

Turning around, he gently closed the door of the study, and then pressed towards Huang Tianhua step by step.

Huang Tianhua watched Jiang Ziya approaching every step of the way, and even closed the door of his own study.

He was just a seven-year-old child, and suddenly he felt scared.

Step by step, he retreated to the corner of his study, then squatted down, put his head in his hands and said to Jiang Ziya:

"I'm the son of King Wu Cheng, you can't hit me."

"what……"

"what……"

"It hurts so much, Master, please be respected by your disciples."

"The disciple was naughty and ignorant before, so I ask the master not to care about it."

In the next few days, Huang Tianhua obediently followed Jiang Ziya to study Confucian classics.

Never stepped out of the study again.

Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu saw that his eldest son finally learned how to learn, and he immediately respected Jiang Ziya.

"It's really an expert."

"Even I have nothing to do with this brat, but under Mr. Jiang's training, he has become diligent and eager to learn."

So he respected Jiang Ziya even more, and he called him a gentleman when he spoke.

As for King Wucheng's wife, Mrs. Jia, she gave birth to another son for King Wucheng Huang Feihu in the past few days.

Huang Feihu named the child Huang Tianjue.

Holding the newborn, Jia looked at Wu Cheng Wang Huang Feihu with a weak face:

"The slave family finally gave birth to another son for the husband."

Mrs. Jia, who had a weak look on her face, was thinking in her heart:

"When the king came here before, he gave me a first-rank imperial lady."

"Now I have given birth to another son for the Huang family. I wonder how the king will reward you this time?"

Just when Mrs. Jia was thinking about how Prince Shang would reward her.

In the study not far from her, her eldest son Huang Tianhua was being taught by Jiang Ziya, a gold medal lecturer at the Songjiazhuang private school.

Conscientiously read the Confucian classics.

"The Master said: Learning and practicing from time to time is not a joy."

"The Master said: You can become a teacher by reviewing the old and learning the new."

"The Master said: Three people must have my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

……

The sound of Lang Lang's reading resounded throughout the study, and Mrs. Jia could vaguely hear her son's reading in the delivery room.

"My son has grown up and finally understands the importance of learning."

"The study of this Confucian classic will definitely have an immeasurable impact on his future."

"It directly determines whether he can become a talent in the future."

Mrs. Jia said this to her husband, Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu, and Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu was also full of pride at this moment.

"Of course, my Huang Feihu's son is of course the son of a general."

"What madam said is just one of them, if my son has learned the Confucian classics well."

"The future will definitely be as the sage said."

"Become a person who breaks away from vulgar interests and serves the people wholeheartedly."

At this moment, Huang Feihu was full of determination, and said to his wife, Jia Shi.

"That would be great!"

At this moment, Mrs. Jia's face was full of intoxication, as if she had already seen her son's prosperity in the future.

Such a scene of studying Confucianism hard did not only happen in King Wucheng's house.

The Prime Minister Shang Rong and Wang Shu Bigan, as well as Prince Shang's two brothers Wei Ziqi and Wei Zi acted.

The same thing happened in their house.

Although they were above the court, they quarreled with each other over the flood of Confucian cram schools.

But this does not affect them, they go to Confucianism cram schools for their children at home.

And invited gold medal lecturers from various private schools, Jiang Ziya is just one of them.

But because of its excellent teaching results and unique educational theory.

Very good results can often be achieved, so Jiang Ziya, the gold medal lecturer of the Songjiazhuang private school, became very popular in Chaoge City for a while.

All the palaces and ministers' residences were scrambling to get Jiang Ziya to come and give lectures to their children.

For a while, Jiang Ziya's status as a gold medal lecturer at the Songjiazhuang private school made Jiang Ziya even more profitable.

"It seems that the distance is in Chaoge City. The goal is to buy a big house with three entrances and three exits for my little horse."

"It's getting closer and closer now, as long as I work harder."

At this moment, Jiang Ziya had just walked out of Wucheng Wang Huang Feihu's mansion when he was invited by Wang Shubigan.

I saw Jiang Ziya sitting on the carriage, and the servants of Wang Shubigan's mansion in front were respectful to him.

The servant's face was full of respect, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.

"This is a gold medal lecturer at the Songjiazhuang private school, and his research on Confucianism is unique."

"I am often a frequent visitor to the palaces of princes and ministers in Chaoge City. I am just a small servant."

"It is very rare to be able to meet such a big man."

At this moment, the servant looked at Jiang Ziya who was sitting upright behind him, and thought in his heart.

But I saw Jiang Ziya with three long beards and a ruddy face.

Wearing a blue Confucian scholar's attire, he is very elegant.

At this moment, on the streets of Chaoge City, various horse-drawn carriages flowed endlessly.

It is all because under the construction of the sage Ziqing, Chaoge City has built a wide street that can drive four horse-drawn carriages in parallel.

As for the carriages, most of them are sitting upright and going to various dignitaries' houses.

A supplementary teacher who provides Confucian classic education for the children in his family.

Most of them are gold medal lecturers in their private schools and have very comprehensive teaching experience.

Various small vendors on the street are on both sides of the street, with various stalls.

At this moment, at a street food stall, several diners are discussing quietly:

"Have you heard?"

"School district housing is becoming more and more popular now. Any location near Chaoge City where a school district housing can be built can be said to be almost every inch of land."

A diner said loudly.

"Yes, yes, I heard that it is not only in Chaoge City."

"The entire Shang Dynasty is vigorously developing school district housing."

"In the vicinity of some well-known private schools, housing prices have increased several times in succession."

A diner next to him picked up the call.

"The school district housing is so popular?"