Jingzhou followed Fu Nian and walked all the way. He saw birds singing and flowers fragrant in the Little Sage's Manor. The scenery was pleasant, with mountains, rocks and lakes, hills and flowing water, green willows around the embankments, and corridors paved with vermilion wooden boards, which added to the beauty of the Little Sage's Manor. A bit noble.
The pavilions and pavilions in the village rise from the ground, the corridors are winding back, and the eaves are high. They are no less than the residence of the Yin and Yang family in Xianyang City.
Jingzhou couldn't help but admired: "Little Sage Village is worthy of being the Confucian sect in the world. It is indeed a great place. Studying in such a holy place is really a great pleasure in life!"
Fu Niandao said: "The holy teacher Confucius once said: 'The wise enjoy water, the benevolent enjoy mountains; the wise move, the benevolent are still.' The way of mountains and rivers is also the way of a gentleman, and my Confucian benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, and trust are all in mountains and rivers." .Returning to nature and calming the mind, this is the original intention of the Little Sage Village."
Jingzhou smiled and nodded, understanding Confucianism even more.
Look at why Confucianism accepts extraordinary and noble disciples, all of whom are elites from the Seven Kingdoms?
They have high aspirations!
A sentence about the way of mountains and rivers, a sentence about the moral etiquette of a gentleman, who can listen to it and not be moved?
After walking around a lake and passing several rows of houses, a tall building suddenly came into view.
"There is a tall building in the north, and the clouds are rising. Master Fu Nian, I think this must be the Confucian library." At this time, the library has not caught fire. It can be said that there is an all-encompassing collection of books, including orphans and fragments. Zhou even wanted to take a look.
Fu Nian nodded and said, "Yes, this is my Confucian book collection place. Do you want to go in and take a look, Imperial Master?"
Jingzhou smiled and said, "It is said that Confucianism has hundreds of thousands of volumes of books, including hundreds of schools of thought, classics of sages, and the history of the seven kingdoms. It can be said to be the place with the largest collection of books in the world. Although Qing wants to go, the master has already prepared it. After having tea, it’s better to try the tea from Little Saint’s Village first. Besides, the books in the building won’t disappear, so it won’t be too late to take a look at them tomorrow. The master won’t turn away guests.”
Fu Nian said: "Confucius said that it would be a great pleasure to have friends from far away. If the Imperial Master can stay in Xiaoshengxian Manor for a long time, it is too late for Fu Nian to be happy."
Jingzhou followed Fu Nian along the path paved with vermilion wooden planks, walked some distance, and stopped in the center of the lake.
A pavilion was built in the center of the lake, with two seal characters engraved on it: "Huaiju".
"With a good name, it is not enough to be a scholar if you are a scholar! Naming it with this two-character name can often wake up the disciples."
It has to be said that Confucianism’s worldly principles are unparalleled among hundreds of schools of thought. Confucianism’s approach can be said to be in line with the interests of the rulers. No wonder Dong Zhongshu proposed in the future, “Abolish all schools of thought and only respect Confucianism!” "
Jingzhou sighed in his heart and said: "A scholar has a sense of shame in his conduct, so he can be sent to all directions without insulting the emperor's orders!"
Seeing Jingzhou's understanding, Fu Nian couldn't help but look at him again and praised: "The national teacher is very knowledgeable and admirable."
At that moment, Fu Nian felt that the academic work of Confucian disciples was too loose. A member of the Yin Yang family could recite Confucian classics and the words of the holy masters readily. In comparison, it seemed that Confucian disciples were somewhat inadequate.
The thought of copying "The Analects" twenty times came to Fu Nian's mind again.
Da Siming listened with great interest, and was even more curious in his heart when did he become familiar with Confucian classics. Could it be before he entered the Yin Yang family?
As for Shengqi, he listened in a fog, as if ten thousand flies were constantly harassing his ears, making him upset.
"National Master please!"
After the two of them entered the Huaiju Pavilion, Fu Nian picked up the tea cup and shook it in greeting. At this time, his favorable impression of the person in front of him was soaring.
Among the hundreds of scholars, he has met many famous people, but there are very few who are familiar with Confucian classics.
In particular, the powerful figures among the various schools of thought were even more dismissive of his family's teachings.
"Master, please!" Jingzhou also bowed and said, then slowly drank the tea in the cup.
The two drank a few cups of tea and talked about knowledge for a long time, mostly related to Confucianism. Gradually, a smile appeared on Fu Nian's face that had not changed for thousands of years.
Especially the sentence "worry before the world's worries, and rejoice after the world's happiness" is something Fu Nian couldn't agree more with.
At this time, in Fu Nian's mind, the man in front of him was no longer a master of the Qin Kingdom, nor a mountain ghost of the Yin Yang Family, but a proficient in Confucianism.
"I wonder what the Imperial Master is talking about when he comes to Xiaoshengxian Manor?" After changing the tea several times, Fu Nian finally asked the question in his mind.
"Of course we are looking for talents for the empire!"
Jing Zhou's words did not surprise Fu Nian. He and Yan Lu had discussed this matter when they were playing chess a few days ago.
Seeing Fu Nian's calm expression, Jing Zhou said with a smile: "It seems that the headmaster has already guessed that this small sage village is full of talented people. Just waiting for the right opportunity, Confucianism will soar into the sky."
"Soaring into the sky..." Shengqi heard this sentence very clearly and couldn't help but make his mind sway.
If Confucianism is going to soar into the sky, what about the farmers who are just the opposite of Confucianism?
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The second day
"I wonder what the Imperial Master is calling Li Si here for?"
Li Si stood aside respectfully, looking at the figure with his back turned, guessing in his mind why this person came to look for him.
He is just a poor scholar, and even if he has some reputation, it is only limited to the area around Xiaoshengxian Manor. And the other party is a national master of a country, what does he have that is worthy of being summoned by the other party alone?
"Lee Si"
As soon as he heard these two words, he felt an invisible momentum rushing towards him, as if it was like a huge boulder that was going to smash him to the ground.
Li Si gritted his teeth, sweating profusely, and tried to straighten his body.
After a while, the momentum surged, and with a "pop", he bent his legs and fell to his knees.
At this time, the intimidating momentum disappeared without a trace.
Li Si raised his hands and stood up from the ground. He clenched his hands into fists and said with an unhappy expression: "Master, although Li Si comes from a poor family, I, a Confucian disciple, do not allow others to bully me easily. I am very happy to have friends from far away." The Imperial Master is a guest, and Li Si should treat him with courtesy, but when we meet the Imperial Master for the first time, he humiliates me, and I hope the Imperial Master can explain something!"
This was completely different from what Li Si had guessed before coming. He was so humiliated in the Confucian territory. If he hadn't been well-behaved and the other person was of high status, how could he have given up on the person in front of him at this time!
Da Siming stood aside and said jokingly: "Explain? You want to explain? Ridiculous!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the momentum swept over her again, and with a "pop", Li Si was pushed to the ground again.
"Weak people will only be slaughtered."
Jing Zhou said indifferently, turned around and looked down at Li Si who was kneeling on the ground.
Overwhelmed by the momentum again, Li Si calmed down.
At this time, he was weak and hot. Even if he relied on Confucianism, wouldn't he still be bullied?
After thinking for a moment, Li Si arched his hands and bowed his head: "Please teach me how to become stronger!"
Jing Zhou nodded imperceptibly and said slowly, "Do you know why I'm here?"
"Is it because of the villain?" At this moment, Li Si had roughly guessed the intention of the man in front of him. Although he tried his best to hide it, there was still a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes.
Da Siming snorted coldly and thought to himself: "Confucian people are ordinary people after all, blinded by power."
Li Si's small movements were magnified several times in Da Siming's eyes, especially the joy in the corners of his eyes.
Jingzhou said slowly: "You can say that, but it's because of you and not because of you. Although a sword is good, it must be used with care, otherwise the sword will have no meaning."
"Everything in the world is reincarnated, and it will not be affected by one person or thing."
These words made Li Si feel chilled. In this man's eyes, he was actually dispensable!
Judging from the momentum just now, if my performance is not satisfactory to this man, I am afraid that he will really kill me.
Although the other party in Xiaoshengxian Manor would not take action because of Confucianism, outside Xiaoshengxian Manor, there were two differences.
The man in front of him was not only the master of the Qin State, but also a member of the Yin Yang family. Even Li Si knew that the people of the Yin Yang family regarded life as nothing, and killing people could not be easier.
Especially the woman in red next to the man, when she looked at him, the coldness and amusement in her eyes were intertwined, making Li Siru fall into the ice cave.
He, Li Si, can't hide in Little Sage Manor all his life. He came here to study, not just for the path of wealth and glory!
After thinking clearly in his mind, Li Si immediately kowtowed and said, "Please give me some advice."
Jing Zhou nodded lightly. If Li Si couldn't see his intention clearly, then Li Si would probably be tortured.
"Get up, you must have guessed it."
"I have nothing to advise you, but King Qin can!"
Jingzhou still admires Li Si and knows what he wants.
Although he came from a poor family, he dared to fight hard and dared to block Lu Buwei alone. If he made the slightest mistake, he would be chopped into pieces with random knives.
Later, he served as an envoy to South Korea. If it weren't for Han Fei, he might have been like Zhuge Kongming, fighting with the ministers and showing the power of Qin.
The only thing is that this man is jealous and takes power too seriously!
Otherwise, Han Fei would not have been imprisoned unjustly, and he himself would not have ended up in the end.
Such people must be beaten all the time.
The secret of Canglong Qisu is not something Li Si can touch!
"King Qin?"
Li Si was amazed.
Li Si originally thought that he would be recruited as a retainer by the man in front of him, but this was far beyond his expectation.
He was just a boy from a poor family. Although he felt that he was extraordinary, he never thought that he could meet the king of a country in one step.
And it is Qin, the overlord among the seven kingdoms!
"Thank you so much, sir!"
Li Si bowed heavily.
Meeting a noble person on the road was something he had never dared to think about before!
Jingzhou nodded, "Go back and tidy up. Someone will take you to Qin soon. I hope you won't disappoint me."
If the plot proceeds according to the plot, Li Si will probably go to Lu Buwei after a while, but he intercepts him at this time, giving Li Si a chance to contact Ying Zheng in advance. . .
