Chapter 556 A God-given Opportunity
Chapter 556 A God-given Opportunity
"Sir, they are here too, we need to..."
Zhou Xian, who was lying on the ground, naturally noticed the people who had rushed back. His tears stopped and a hint of relief flashed through his mind as he stood up.
Fortunately, he arrived early; fortunately, he survived.
It's really a different time.
"Go in, there should be many people waiting inside."
"I think everyone here is here to do business, so we don't need to disturb them."
There couldn't be only one person like Zhou Xian who could be saved. But they had already taken their seats before Zhou Xian arrived.
Or perhaps he had already confessed his guilt to Zhao Zheng even earlier, not to mention that there were Zhao Zheng's own people among them.
'So, I'm the last one?'
Zhou Xian didn't expect that although he thought he was fast enough and lucky enough, he turned out to be the last one and the dumbest one!
And if it weren't for the reminder from his old coachman, he might have been in jail now.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xian felt even more fortunate.
At this time, Zhao Zheng had already walked in. He looked at Zhao Zheng's back, then looked at his former colleague who was still running towards him in the distance and could no longer hide from the carriage curtain, looking out and urging him.
Finally, he just waved to his former colleagues, then turned his back and followed Zhao Zheng.
It was only after he finally entered the door that Zhou Xian realized it was much more lively inside.
Unlike the streets outside the yamen, with the echo of galloping horses' hooves and the anxious clatter of whips, at this moment inside the Ministry of Revenue yamen, there were only the crisp collision of calculators and the flipping of account books.
"Hey! Comrade Zhou Xian, you are late!"
"Don't just stand there. If you're late, you'll have to accept the punishment. Come and help me calculate these things. They're really hard to calculate!"
"Comrade?"
Zhou Xian was confused when he heard the name. Looking at everyone busy at work, he was completely confused and had only a stack of account books and an abacus in his hands.
He hadn't seen clearly who had spoken just now.
Who do you think he is? But he has disappeared.
Also, why didn’t everyone stand up to greet Zhao Zheng?
Zhou Xian had many questions in his mind, but the account books in his hands were a bit heavy, so he had to quickly find an empty desk.
However, he found the desk, and the stack of account books in front of him was so thick that he didn't even know how to turn them. He subconsciously started looking for Zhao Zheng.
He looked around. Fortunately, although the Ministry of Revenue was large, everyone was together now, so he found it quickly.
Right next to the stone slab that was used to refresh the mind with clear water, there is a blackboard that was erected at some point in time.
However, unlike the wooden board he had erected in his own courtyard, the contents on the blackboard were being written out one by one instead of being copied.
The person who picked up the pen was no longer him, the doctor who was copying the sacred principles without knowing what to do, but Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng, found it.
"this!!!"
Zhou Xian subconsciously picked up a stack of account books and wanted to stand up to ask what he needed to calculate, but his eyes were fixed on the contents written by Zhao Zheng on the blackboard.
"Statistics, clustering, operations research, ant colony optimization, linear programming, regression analysis..."
"Graph theory, time series, shortest paths, spatial data..."
"Household posts are summarized in layers, counting sticks are color-coded for length, the Pythagorean theorem calculates the river course, and the stacking technique optimizes the accumulation of grain and grass..."
"The implementation of the three-seam seal and the saddle-seam seal, the dynamic ranking warning of the tail rat book, and the optimization of the geometric diagram of the fish scale book..."
Zhou Xian stood up and looked at the nouns that he could understand but also some that he couldn't. He was excited inside but looked embarrassed, and finally it all came down to an inexplicable expectation.
Soon, the blackboard was filled with Zhao Zheng's writings.
His anticipation was compounded by anxiety.
"Whoo~"
Fortunately, the second blackboard was soon erected next to him, allowing Zhou Xian to breathe a sigh of relief.
But soon, his brows slowly went from relaxed to frowned again.
"Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, mixed operations, sets, geometry, diagrams, equation method, method of limits..."
"Simultaneous equations, sets, geometry, simultaneous equations, algorithms, algorithm iteration, algorithm models..."
As a Langzhong of the Qingli Division of the Ministry of Revenue, and an official who was promoted from the front line during the bloody night in Fengtian Palace, Zhou Xian must have a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
Officials and subordinates alike, enjoy themselves to the fullest, make contributions, and are not seen outside the government offices.
Therefore, he was able to quickly realize that the contents on the first half of the second blackboard were all extracted from a series of works such as Zhoubi Suanjing, Jiuzhang Suanshu, Jigu Suanjing and Shushu Jiuzhang.
He had also heard a long time ago that the Zhaofu Sacred Principle was a product of summarizing classics and bringing forth new ideas.
It is precisely because of the origin and process, coupled with the real evidence and the credibility of Zhao Shengfu, that everyone is infinitely enthusiastic about the holy principles that Zhao Zheng has put forward.
Therefore, the classic or previously looked down upon fields and left sides have become hot topics during this period.
But in the second half of the content on the blackboard, he could still make out some shadows and inheritance relationships.
Later on, he was completely confused.
"this......"
"this!!!"
Until he quickly remembered the copy of the holy doctrine that he had always carried with him, which he had secretly copied down in the court.
No! There is none of these things on it!
New! Other holy principles! I can understand many holy principles! I can delve deeper into holy principles!
Zhou Xian recalled the few words and sentences his wife and grandson had said when they came back.
I recalled the self-doubt I had that night.
Why is it that as the head of the family and a doctor in the Ministry of Revenue of a province, he cannot understand the sacred principles that his wife and grandson can even talk about?
Enlightenment and learning, research and exploration, theory and practice.
This is what his grandson remembered. It is a short sentence at the beginning of the title page of the Introduction to Sacred Principles, which is what the students in Zhao Shengfu's lecture class in Chongning Palace in the Academy of Human Sciences can learn first.
At this moment, Zhou Xian suddenly realized.
Enlightenment and learning are on the left, research and exploration are on the top, and theory and practice are on the right.
This is the triangle of divine truth, in which everyone can find his or her place.
He also truly realized that everyone in the court might have misjudged the entire meaning of Zhao Zheng's action of contributing all the sacred principles of the Zhao Mansion.
This is probably more complete than anyone thought.
He was not quite sure how much it included or what it meant.
But he doesn't want to figure it out now.
The board filled with holy principles was right in front of him, and he now had a very legitimate reason!
God-given opportunity!
The thick stack of account books in his hand suddenly seemed too light, so he quickly picked them all up.
"Eh?"
The person who was explaining to him what was going on looked at Zhou Xian in a hurry and had a question mark on his forehead.
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