Murong Chong didn't know that the quarrel started because of him at first, so it was good to just bury his head and not get involved in the incident, but he didn't want a huge shadow to be cast in front of him, he was grabbed by a wave of fear, and raised his head violently.

The surroundings suddenly stopped, everyone's noise, laughter, and saber-rattling atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and everyone seemed to freeze, looking at Murong Chong blankly, looking at his eyes that were round and open because of fright, looking at the flying red that suddenly jumped up on his face, and the color of the lips that were quietly fading, the red face, the white lips, and the fawn-like panicked eyes......

This is certainly not the same world as them, an incredibly wonderful little brother, as tender as a peeled peach.

"Uh-huh" A majestic nasal voice came, as if a very smelly fart had been thrown in the crowd, and the princes and princes fled in all directions, sitting upright in an orderly manner, and their faces were straightened, and order was restored in the school in an instant, and the students waited in their seats for the old master to enter the school to teach, as if nothing had happened.

The white-bearded and white-eyebrowed Confucian appeared at the door, his face was majestic, and he did not smile, and the princes shrank back, not because they were afraid that the old master who was so weak that he would fall down at the slightest touch, but because they were afraid of the invisible Heavenly King standing behind him.

Fu Jian came to the school once a month, assessing the princes, princes and princes' homework results, his attitude towards the princes, is not based on their riding and archery kung fu to determine, which one of the children of the Di nationality in the riding and archery kung fu has no two strokes, it is difficult to say whether to win or lose, but reading and literacy to their lives, originally looked at those crooked Chinese characters on the headache, if the great Confucian old master in front of his father and emperor to say a few words, their status in the eyes of the king of heaven will drop sharply, if you don't get it right, you have to sit at the tail forever, even the father despises, Where the disgusted gaze can't shine.

The old master "snorted" and walked into the school palace, but he heard someone calling him, and when he turned around and saw it, he hurriedly walked out, who could tell the old master to put down his body? The princes and grandsons took a look and saw Chen Yao, the most trusted squire by Fu Jian's side, Chen Yao was saying something to the old master, and the old master smiled and agreed.

When Chen Yao retreated, the old master appeared in the school again, and there was a sacrosanct solemnity on his face, but this class was much more interesting, the princes and sons passed the information with their eyebrows, their eyes fluttered, but they floated back and forth, and finally they all floated to Murong Chong's body, and everyone watched playfully what this tender little boy was doing.

Xiao Erlang was distracted, bowed his head to listen to the lecture, chanted with everyone, leaned sideways to listen to the meaning of the Confucian interpretation of the scriptures, only showed a small half of his face, and he couldn't see clearly, he was really anxious to die, occasionally blinking his eyes, all beings were fascinated, his eyes were in a trance, and his saliva flowed out.

After reading a paragraph, the old master asked, "How did the disciples go back to the house to learn the Yixun chapter of the "Book of Shang" that they learned yesterday?" Can you memorize? ”

Everyone withdrew their gaze from Murong Chong, buried their heads, and the old master "snorted" and said: "If you wait until this point, there is no moral cultivation, how can you inherit the mandate of heaven to govern the country and the world in the future?" Yao Chong, you have always been diligent and studious, you memorize it and listen to it! ”

Murong Chong heard a person read: "Yi Yin Nai clearly said that the ancestors became virtuous, and trained the king." He said, 'Woohoo! In ancient times, there were Xia successively, Fang Mao was virtuous, and there were natural disasters. Mountains and rivers and ghosts, and don't ...... restless'" This person's timbre is not loud, but he is quiet and generous, and his recitation is quite emotional, Murong Chong listened carefully, and turned his head to look at it, but he didn't think that it was a Sven Erlang, compared with the rude and reckless Fu Jiaerlang, it was really beautiful.

"Extremely well memorized!" The old master nodded appreciatively, "Yao Chong, tell me what this means!" ”

Yao Chong replied respectfully: "This is to tell us to pay attention to the cultivation of virtue and the practice of virtue, if the king strives to implement the virtue of the government, there will be no natural disasters, and the ghosts and gods of the mountains and rivers will not have a restless ......."

Someone said aloud: "Master, he is not right, what kind of nonsense is this, if you practice virtue and politics, there will be no natural disasters?" Is there a fart use for practicing virtue and politics? Is our Great Qin's country obtained by virtue and politics? If our Fu family is virtuous, will their Yao family of the Qiang clan, as well as the Murong clan of Dayan, and the Yang family of Qiuchi obediently submit to our Daqin? It's all! ”

The old master trembled with anger, pointed at Fu Rui and said, "You, you, you...... Indeed, the country was defeated by force, but can you sit down without virtue? Can you be majestic? You can't teach it, you just have this little grass in your belly, which sentence can you understand in the Four Books and Five Classics? ”

"Yes!" Fu Rui's thick waist was horizontal, and he said with a grin, "Of course Rui remembers a few words...... It's still a few words, Master......" Fu Rui mistakenly saw Fu Hui's expression of schadenfreude, he was not a fool, he immediately knew the consequences of his unscrupulous words, and immediately continued: "Master, you have a lot of adults, if I want to remember one sentence, you will not complain to my father, how about it?" ”

The old master stumbled and sighed: "If you can really remember a sentence, it is not in vain that the old man and I have taught you for half a year, and today's matter will be over!" The old man will never say a word to your father! ”

Fu Rui rubbed his hands, glanced at Murong Chong, and said with a straight smile: "The master is a person who asks about the university, and the master has said a word, and two hundred horses can't catch it back. My Fair Lady, Gentleman! This sentence is from the Book of Songs? It can be regarded as four books and five classics! ”

When the old master heard this, this kid actually knew about Guan Sui, which was occasionally raised during a class, and taught a few words, and he didn't want him to write it down, the old master "hummed" and said: "You still remember My Fair Lady!" You only remember My Fair Lady! ”

"Master, just ask Master Rui to explain to us the meaning of 'My Fair Lady, Gentleman is good', right? Master, if you can't remember what it means, you won't remember this poem! "The little minions are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they wish that Fu Rui, the king, would come and disrupt the class, and they don't have to listen to the master keep talking about virtue and etiquette.

The old master was fooled and said, "Tell me! It's hard to say, but I can't say that the old man can't complain to your father! ”

Fu Rui stood up confidently, lifted the jade silk belt that was loosely tied, and walked to Murong Chong with a shake, staring at him in a daze, while saying: "The meaning of this poem is a beautiful little lady, ouch, the skin is so white, the body is so beautiful, she is standing on the other side of the river, I miss her, I miss her every day, I can't eat, I can't sleep well!" I thought about it and drooled, but I couldn't even bother to wipe it! ”

Fu Rui said, the fruit really fell, everyone looked at his stupid appearance, laughed, the old master was so angry that he got up, pointed at Fu Rui speechless, Fu Rui wiped his saliva, and said with a smile: "Old master, what are you angry about, isn't Rui right?" ”

The old master thought about it, although Fu Rui's explanation was vulgar and ugly, but in fact, this was the meaning, and he couldn't refute him for a while. The old master sighed and said, "Disperse!" And he left.

As soon as the old master left, Murong Chong was immediately surrounded, dozens of eyes shot over, piercing hundreds of holes in his clothes, and everyone asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Wouldn't it be a little lady in disguise?"

"Why don't you take off your clothes and give us a check-up?"

"Princes and sons, don't you go back to the house after you leave the court? Would you like to invite you to your majesty for questioning? A shrill voice sounded behind him, it turned out to be Chen Yao, he waited until the end of the class in the school palace, saw that Murong Chong was surrounded, and hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege.

When the princes and sons saw Chen Yao, their father's attendant, was their father next to him, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, Murong Chong hurriedly left the small seat and fled.

Although this day was unpleasant, but Murong Chong asked to go to the school, so he went back to his palace to see Fu Jian, he still tried his best to maintain a very good mood, Fu Jian asked him what he had learned, he opened his mouth and recited "Yin Xun", Fu Jian was taken aback, and asked him what he meant by reciting, Murong Chong said that Yao Chong said that Mingjun is virtuous, and God will not send disasters.

Fu Jian heard Murong Chong mention Yao Chong and said, "I didn't expect Yao to have such a studious son, what a talent!" ”

After being silent for a while, Fu Jian looked at the faint flush on Murong Chong's cheeks and asked, "Does Feng Huang'er think what Yi Xunli said is right?" If the king is virtuous, there will be no disasters in the world, so on the other hand, if there is a disaster in the world, is it true that the king is virtuous? Today I received an urgent report from the Northwest that there was an earthquake there, so in this way, there is something wrong with my virtue? In the past few years, I have reused the Han family's great Confucianism, implemented moral governance, rested with the people, and collected less taxes, Fenghuang, you see, how kind I am to your Murong family......"