Zhu Jun still played chess and said: "I have also suffered thousands of killings and tortures, but I don't call for Confucianism! How can we judge right and wrong, honor and disgrace based on appearances!"
The blood-red evil spirit soared into the sky, and the statue of Confucius' martial arts was resonant and colorful. The murderous aura on Qin Ge's body actually began to change colors under the aura of the saint.
Xun Yu looked at the ever-changing Confucian spirit in Qin Ge and said: "The Confucian holy spirit has the secret of tracing its origins. It can purify all evil obstacles and look directly at human nature!" He saw the blood gradually wash away the lead, and finally turned into A kind of holy white halo, the color is as pure as snow, and it actually has a feeling of admiration!
"Clang!" Qin Ge suddenly pulled out the white jade sword, and thrust out the sword with a milky white halo. Lu Zhi turned around and blocked Qin Ge's sword with a sword. Qin Ge was now covered in a milky white halo. It looks like it has a strange charm.
"How is that possible!" Lu Zhi and Xun Yu both stared at Qin Ge in disbelief.
The chess piece in the hand of Huangfu Song, who was playing chess not far away, was directly shocked. Huangfu Song got up and said a little lost his temper: "The spirit of benevolence! How is this possible? The five principles of Confucianism and Taoism, benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, are headed by benevolence! Benevolence is the foundation of the five principles. How could such a heavy blood evil energy be the energy of benevolence, and the energy of emperor benevolence!"
Zhu Jun showed a rare smile and said jokingly: "Did Kong Shengxiang cheat and make a mistake?"
"Nonsense! The statue of the saint was cast by Saint Dong. It has been worshiped by Confucian scholars of all ages. How could it be wrong..." A hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Huangfu Song's eyes, and he sighed: "You really worked hard!"
Zhu Jun sighed leisurely: "The general trend of the world is irreversible, but I don't want to let things go in the future! I always believe that it is up to people to plan things!"
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In the Wuru Hall, Lu Zhi stared at Qin Ge in surprise and sighed: "It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured! Wen Ruo, from now on Bo Xi can study "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "Shang Shu", and can enter the Academy Library. Read the annotations of past emperors! Every other day, I, Zhu Jun, and Huangfu Song will explain the classics to them!"
Qin Ge was still immersed in the anger in his chest and couldn't extricate himself. Xun Yu looked at Lu Zhi in surprise and said: "Sir, Doctrine of the Mean is the way of the Lord, Shangshu is the strategy of governing the country, and this is the king's code of practice. The two are conceived together. It is the spirit of the Nine-Five Emperors. Now let General Qin practice it. Is it arrogant?" Why was Xun Yu so nervous? Because among the four sacred scriptures of Confucianism, "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "Shang Shu" originally talked about the virtue and harmony of the king. The Law of Becoming a King, and the annotations in the library were all annotated by emperors of all dynasties. It has always been regarded as taboo and only the children of the royal family can read it.
Lu Zhi said expressionlessly: "The rules established by Mr. Dong back then were that anyone with a benevolent and imperial spirit must study "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "Shang Shu". Moreover, Qin Ge was called to revise canons and had the privilege of studying any classics. Practicing "Shang Shu" "What's wrong with "Zhongyong"!" Lu Zhi showed an undetectable smile on his dark face.
The white light in Qin Ge's eyes faded, and the sea of stars where the Confucianism and Taoism flowed into the sea of consciousness disappeared. Only then did Qin Ge realize that Confucianism majored in politics, one of the four great traditions! The energy he had in his chest was the public sentiment after the wars and bloody killings in the Free Territory and Taishan County, so he had the aura of benevolence after countless killings. This moment gave him a deeper understanding of Confucianism and Taoism. know.
Qin Ge held the sword and looked at Lu Zhi with some confusion. Lu Zhi stood up and said: "Now that your Confucian spirit has been drawn out, you can officially practice Confucianism as well. It can be regarded as the real threshold for cultivating the classics. From now on, For a month, Wen Ruo can accompany you to the library to read "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "The Book of Documents" in the morning, and in the afternoon, I, Zhu Jun and Huangfu Song will teach you the ways of nourishing qi in "The Doctrine of the Mean" and "The Book of Documents". After you have stabilized your qi, you can study the six arts in the academy as normal with other scholars!" Qin Ge successfully channeled his qi at this time, and finally passed the hurdle in his heart. He quickly saluted Lu Zhi and said, "Thank you sir!"
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Fenghuaxueyue Hall, this is a club where elegant scholars gather. At this time, a group of Kyoto aristocratic scholars who followed Wei Zhongdao and made a big fuss at Lu Zhi Academy were lying on the tea ceremony pipes in the club. After being beaten with sticks, everyone's backs were dripping with blood. The book boy is applying medicine to everyone.
In a room in the guild hall, Wei Zhongdao's face turned pale, with cold sweat streaming down his face. In the house, Cai Yan was fetching water from a basin with Wei Zhongdao's bookboy, while Miaoyin leaned aside bored and looked on coldly.
Cai Yan sprinkled the powder on Wei Zhongdao's back and bandaged him carefully. Wei Zhongdao felt the beauty's care and was deeply moved. Even his spirit, which almost fainted because of the pain, improved a lot.
"Yan'er! Thank you! You..." Feeling Cai Yan's gentle approach, Wei Zhongdao's heart was as sweet as honey, and he even felt that the punishment was not in vain.
"Brother Qin! He was born in the countryside. He has not practiced systematic etiquette since he was a child, and his actions are somewhat reckless and impulsive. However, he has always followed the chivalrous way. Last time on the Luoshui River, you and the group of elegant scholars collectively attacked and annihilated Master Zhu. Master is very kind to Brother Qin, and he is his teacher, so he acted impulsively, but he just yelled at you and didn't hurt anyone..." Cai Yan treated Wei Zhongdao's wounds. , said softly.
However, the more he said it to the end, the more uncomfortable Wei Zhongdao felt. His face turned gloomy and he said: "Yan'er, what do you mean? That person named Qin ruined your music concert..."
"During this period, you have spread rumors in various places and attacked Brother Qin's reputation everywhere. Now you have gone to the Confucian and Taoist Academy to make a fuss. Brother Qin was doing things wrong in Luoshui at that time. You are doing things wrong to people now. Thing! I’m begging you on behalf of Brother Qin, just stop it! Don’t do this kind of attack by evil villains again..." Cai Yan’s face became worse and worse, and his tone became more and more serious at the end. The higher she gets, although Qin Ge acts recklessly and carelessly, she is upright and never bothers to stab people in the dark. However, these celebrities who usually associate with her secretly arrange various arrangements for Qin Ge and use rumors to damage his reputation. Her friends now became despicable and shameless people in her eyes, and the benevolence and morality they spoke of before seemed ridiculous compared to their current despicable behavior.
Hearing that Cai Yan actually broke up with him because of Qin Ge, Wei Zhongdao seemed to hear his heart breaking for a moment. He suddenly turned around and looked at Cai Yan with some hysterics: "You defend Qin Ge like this, are you?" You like him, but you fell in love with a reckless man, and you are willing to be humble..."
Hearing Wei Zhongdao's words and seeing the twisted face, Cai Yan seemed to really see this former best friend clearly at this moment. He stood up and looked at Wei Zhongdao coldly: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, Brother Qin. His birth was not good and he had various shortcomings, but he is still an upright and upright man!"
At this time, a scholar opened the door, sweating profusely and seemed to run over. As soon as he entered the door, he said to Wei Zhong: "Qin Ge has caused success in Wuru Palace. His Confucian spirit is benevolence! Now all the disciples in the academy are here There was a lot of discussion, and some Confucian scholars who were going to the palace began to back off. Should we go to the palace to protest now!" However, seeing Cai Yan and Miaoyin in the room, the scholars closed the door and left in embarrassment.
Cai Yan caught Wei Zhongdao's evidence of criticizing Qin Ge on the spot, and his face became even more angry as he said: "You said that Brother Qin is a murderous demon king who never blinks an eye, and that the bandit leader Zang Ba likes to kill people and eat human flesh! Now look at it, His Confucianism is the benevolent spirit of the head of the Wuchang! You are really too much, I am sorry I believed your nonsense before!" When Cai Yan said this, a layer of moisture overflowed from his eyes, and he opened the door and ran out.
When Wei Zhongdao saw Cai Yan leaving angrily, he wanted to stand up and explain. However, the stick wound on his back was so painful that he almost fainted. He just kept shouting: "Yan'er... Yan'er..."
At this time, Miaoyin walked over with a swaying figure, her voice was like a silver bell, and she said softly: "Master Wei, in this world, only the word love is the most difficult to penetrate, and there are a bunch of crazy men and resentful women..." As she spoke, her fingers were as gentle as white jade. Caressing Wei Zhongdao's back, scarlet rose petals appeared on the fingertips of his hands.
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In front of the Imperial Palace of the Han Dynasty, Wei Zhongdao carried the tablet of the most holy Confucius and knelt in front of the palace gate. Behind him were a group of scholars, each of whom impassionedly read out the poems accusing Qin Ge. On the tower, Yuan Shao and Cao Cao were on duty. Cao Cao leaned lazily on the railing, stretched out and said with a smile: "The new singer last night did a great job!"
Yuan Shao looked at the scholars and frowned: "These scholars are making such a fuss, will Boxi really be kicked out of the Confucian and Taoist Academy?"
Cao Cao turned around and leaned on the railing, looking at the scholars and said with a half-smile: "You said that this Boxi is really weird. After coming to Luoyang, this lifeless Luoyang suddenly became cheerful and lively, which will not make people angry." Drowsy! Oops! It's going to rain!" Cao Cao raised his head and looked at the sky where it started to rain. He stretched out his hand to catch a few drops of rainwater and said with a smile: "Ah, it's hard to see the show anymore!"
Yuan Shao was a little angry at Cao Cao's indifference: "You are simply a bastard. Normally, you and Boxi are brothers, but now you can just sit back and watch, and you are still here to gloat!"
Cao Cao laughed and said: "Don't worry, these soft bones can't make any waves... Look... they can't even get wet in the rain, just like Bo Xi Dou who came out of Daoshan Academy. You treat them too much." It's serious!" Yuan Shao followed Cao Cao's gaze and saw the scholars holding their heads and covering the rain and leaving in a dejected manner. Yuan Shao was also amused and said: "Where is the integrity of scholars? It's because they were eaten by dogs. Got it!"
In a pavilion in the Confucian and Taoist Academy, Zhu Jun and Lu Zhi were playing chess leisurely, and Huangfu Song ran over in the rain. Seeing the two of them being so leisurely and unrestrained, he couldn't help but complain: "You guys are really acting like idle clouds and wild cranes. You helped me prepare lessons, and each of you said that you are very busy and now you have time to play chess here, you are simply too much..." Then he started to sit aside and prepare lessons.
Zhu Jun seemed to be in a good mood. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's a labor of love without a case! Of course it's Xianyun Yehe! Let me help you prepare the lecture notes. Then the class you are taking is not my class, Zhu Juan's! The teacher is the greatest, There’s no room for carelessness! It’s better to do it yourself!”
Lu Zhi put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "That makes sense! As the saying goes, those who are capable work harder!"
Huangfu Song was ridiculed by two old friends. After talking for a while, he started to cover his head and prepare lecture notes. He casually said: "Those Confucian scholars resisted us in front of the palace, and they just dispersed when it rained!"
Hearing this, Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "Leave as soon as it rains? When Liang Ji took power, we protested in front of the palace. It was a knife and ax attack. Many classmates died in a pool of blood. We were exiled to the miasmatic border and desert. In this bitter and cold frontier place in the far north, it’s so ridiculous that you can’t stand even a little rain even if your waist is half broken!”
"You are already so old, but you are still so angry! Let them go! Anyway, it is better to be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!" Zhu Jun seemed very indifferent and played the chess game calmly.
Lu Zhi stood up and said, "I'm going to give a lecture to Boxi later, so I'm sorry!" He picked up the lecturer and left angrily.
