Han You took ten seconds to fall asleep.
It took Wen Qi a second to scare Han You.
"Han Jiansheng."
Like a ghost, Wen Qi came to Han You's side silently, his voice was very soft, like a lover's whisper.
"Is my voice too loud, disturbing your sleep?"
Han You was frightened and sat up quickly.
The four eyes facing each other are neither dangerous nor anxious, nor are they drawn.
Han You's eyes were confused.
Just teach you the lesson honestly and that's it. Why are you causing trouble for me?
Wen Qi's eyes were very clear, so clear that he couldn't see anything. He just looked at Han You so calmly.
"Han Jiansheng, do you think the essay I taught you today is inappropriate?"
"It's OK, it's OK."
Han You laughed along with him: "What you said is your fault is the student's fault."
If it were someone else teaching him, no matter what kind of doctorate expert he was, Han You would be fine if he looked pretty good at most. But the person teaching the class was a descendant of the Wen family. Just because of his surname, he had to apologize and humbly accept it. appearance.
Unexpectedly, Han You apologized, and instead of leaving, Wen Qi asked calmly: "Why did you come if you don't like teaching."
"I didn't say I didn't like it."
Wen Qi didn't refute or argue, he just said calmly: "Leave, no one will ask about it."
"I can't attend the lecture?"
"Would you like to hear it?"
"Of course I would like to..."
I don't know why, but looking at Wen Qi's calm eyes, Han You admitted out of nowhere: "I don't want to."
"Why, because of me, because of the Imperial College, or because of something else?"
"Uh..." Han You sneered, "I don't understand."
"I don't understand, or I don't want to understand."
Han You was a little upset. Wen Qi gave him a weird feeling. Hundreds of students are sitting here waiting for you to give lectures, but you just stay with me.
It seemed to be a targeted behavior, but Han You didn't feel that the other party was targeting him.
But to say it wasn't personal, this guy asked some trouble-making questions.
"I don't want to understand." Han You rolled his eyes: "Okay, please continue teaching."
"I'm here for you."
"ah?"
“I don’t want to understand because I already understand.”
Wen Qi turned around and said calmly: "Wen Shu."
With a gentle "Warm Book", all the supervisors turned their heads in unison.
Wen Qi put down the ruler and bamboo slips, as if he was at odds with Han You, and knelt down behind the desk, facing Han You.
"Tell me why you don't want to understand."
Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sir, tell me, why don't you give lectures and only ask me questions?"
"I am a businessman, why can't I ask?"
Han You frowned slightly, feeling that the boy in front of him seemed to have some serious illness.
"Okay, okay, I don't really like Confucian classics. Don't get me wrong. It's mainly because I don't understand them."
"Chen Weizhi, have you ever heard of it?"
Han You shook his head: "What are you doing?"
"Former dynasty, deputy commander of Yidao Camp."
Han You's pupils shrank: "Oh, it's my senior, why do you mention him?"
"Extremely talented, he fought against the floods in southern Henan. He commanded the four cavalrymen. He galloped thousands of miles south from Beijing. He crossed the river on flying horses. He killed seventeen corrupt officials in a row. He climbed the embankment with the people. He stayed awake for three nights and saved tens of thousands of people in one prefecture and six counties. civil."
This was the first time Han You heard about this. After all, the three words Yidaoying were like a curse, and most people would never mention it.
"There was civil turmoil in the three cities of Xiang, Zhi, and You in Beidi. When faced with danger, Chen Weizhi was ordered to lead a total of 7,000 people from Chongfu and Tunbing Guards to quell the chaos. He took the lead and took the heads of the thieves and chieftains, and quelled the chaos in half a day."
"Is it so powerful?"
"Yes, but you know what will happen to this person."
"Just die, there is only one person left alive in Yidao Camp."
"Five horses and quarters!"
Han You: "..."
"Chen Weizhi is incredibly brave and has unparalleled agility, but this person doesn't know the four words, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and shame."
Wen Qi finally changed his expression and smiled, but the smile lasted less than half a second.
Wen Qi stood up, glanced at Han You briefly, and said softly: "Don't follow in his footsteps."
After finishing speaking, Wen Qi picked up the ruler and bamboo slips and turned to leave.
"Wait."
Han You suddenly said: "Student, dare I ask, Sir, what do you think of the saying that half of the Analects rules the world?"
"Half of the Analects rules the world?"
Wen Qi turned around and laughed again, laughing loudly. All the laughing supervisors turned to look at him.
After laughing for a long time, Wen Qi seemed to be on the verge of tears.
Han You was sure that this guy's brain was indeed abnormal. Just smile, is it that funny?
Wen Qi, whose smile never faded, asked, "Who said this?"
"hearsay."
"Hearings are interesting." Wen Qi put away his smile and said with a serious look on his face: "If the person who said this is a common person, I will laugh it off; if it is a member of a noble family, I will leave with a wave of sleeves; if it is a court official Senior officer, I will die to remonstrate with him."
Han You looked confused: "Why?"
"The Analects of Confucius, did it ever say how to farm?"
Han You shook his head.
"The Analects of Confucius, did you ever talk about running an army?"
Han You looked inexplicably and still shook his head.
"The Analects of Confucius, did you ever talk about natural and man-made disasters and how to deal with them?"
Wen Qi stared at Han You with a loud voice.
"Not said, nothing, nothing."
Wen Qi pointed to the writing brush on the low table: "What the Imperial College teaches is just this pen. Without a pen, you can't write a sentence, a word, or a stroke. Once you get a pen, there will be nothing to teach in the Imperial College. With this money, some people have written about all the people in the world and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, some have written gorgeous chapters, and still others have written about being promoted to official positions and becoming nobles, and writing about being a great minister."
Han You looked confused, stood up and cupped his hands: "Sir, what you are saying is that Confucianism is the foundation, the heart, and restrains oneself, but it has nothing to do with governing the people?"
"The Han people have inherited it for thousands of years. There are countless literati and scholars who have written. There are tens of millions of poems and songs that have been passed down to future generations. But these tens of millions of poems are not worth a bloody battle at the border."
Having said this, Wen Qi suddenly turned around, full of anger.
"My fellow supervisors, I and my colleagues can give this sum to you, but we don't want you to rush into the court when you leave. If you listen to my words, you should leave the capital and go to various roads, state capitals, and various subordinates." County, watch the mountains, watch the water, watch the people, watch the sky, watch the earth, watch the army, watch the sun, watch the moon, watch the mountains and rivers of our Great Zhou Dynasty, watch our people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, watch, watch, Look, I will return to the capital and enter the court again. Then, I will use this money to create a prosperous world for my great Zhou Dynasty!"
Hundreds of supervisors stood up and turned around, giving a deep salute to Wen Qi and speaking in unison.
"I respectfully obey your orders, sir."
Wen Qi smiled, but the smile was so bitter. He knew that none of the more than 200 students would leave Beijing and would all take the scientific examination.
But even if he knew it, he would still say that at least he tried his best.
"At least, I'll go."
There was a voice behind him, and Wen Qi's bitter smile changed. The corners of his mouth raised, and he didn't look back, but spoke softly.
"This trip is worth it."
