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The building of Taixue is built in the vertical and horizontal way, three vertical and three horizontal, and the intersection of the middle is the main courtyard of Taixue.

In the compound.

There is an open platform, surrounded by stone steps, left and right arches, enter from the gate, look at the past, here is not only spacious and bright, but also looks atmospheric and elegant, enough to accommodate 10,000 people to gather together.

Mu Jing and Jiang Lu entered the compound side by side, at this moment in the courtyard, there were already four or five thousand scholars, the figures were stacked, the heads were surging, three by two saluted each other, polite to each other, the scene was quite lively.

"Such a grand scene, the luck of scholars, is rare in the world!"

Jiang Lu was very excited when he saw this scene, as a serious 800 scholar, he was a turtle who had not yet walked out of Jingzhou, although Jingzhou was also a place with strong academics, but it was not as spectacular as thousands of scholars gathered together to discuss politics.

In the world, only in the capital, above Taixue, will there be such a scene.

"Actually, it's similar to our university!"

Mu Jing's eyes examined left and right, looking at the excitement, enthusiasm, and even some uneasy nervousness on the faces of the readers, he didn't understand a little in his heart, and muttered to himself: "The opening ceremony of our university is much more lively than this!" ”

The meanings between the two are not comparable.

In this era, the transportation is inconvenient, there are few readers, and the scene of gathering so many readers is simply not seen.

"I heard yesterday that Taixue has long since ceased to be the light of the year, and now it seems that I am too superficial, and now I am too learned, even if it is not as prosperous as it was back then, but the theory of knowledge is not under the back then!"

Jiang Lu said.

"Brother, you don't know anything!" A young man on the left, wearing a blue robe, with a graceful demeanor, he was a little familiar, and talked eloquently: "If the Confucianism and politics of the past month can have thousands of people participate, it is already a grand occasion, and Taixue will not be as prosperous as it was in the past after all!" ”

"Then why are so many scholars involved today?" Mu Jing asked.

"Today is different!"

The blue-robed young man said: "I heard that the students of Yingchuan Academy want to discuss politics with Tai students, since the decline of Taixue, private learning in the world has been frequent, and none of them want to replace Taixue's position in Confucianism, Yingchuan Academy is one of the best, today's discussion, it must be a situation of dragon and tiger fighting, how can the scholars in the capital miss it, and naturally come one after another!" ”

"I see!" Jiang Lu's eyes flashed with a bright light: "If you can witness such a statement, this trip is not in vain today!" ”

Confucianism on politics, this is a Confucian event, generally speaking, it is a classmate, and now it is a difficult occasion to witness the students of two academies discussing at the same time, no wonder so many scholars are extremely excited, even Jiang Lu is quite excited at this moment.

"Yingchuan Academy?"

Mu Jing's eyes also shone brightly, it was a cradle of talents that was more brilliant than any academy in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

"In Xia Lu Heng, the word Boyu, from Zhuo County, has not yet asked the names of the two brothers!"

The blue-robed young man took the initiative to bow and get to know the two.

"Lingling Jiang Lu, Jiang Haoming!"

Jiang Lu took the lead in returning the salute and said with a smile: "Brother Boyu is polite!" ”

Mu Jing did the same, his hands were folded horizontally and arched, he bowed slightly, and returned the name of the past: "Nanyang Mujing, the word dragon picture, Brother Boyu is polite!" ”

"It turns out that the two of you are from Jingzhou!"

When Lu Heng heard this, he smiled and said: "The land of Jingzhou, the land is brilliant, and there are more heroes, and the two of them are also talented!" ”

"We are just a country horseman, not yet out of school, is traveling the world, increasing knowledge, so that in the future, after entering the capital, we will come to see the grand scene of Taixue, just happened to meet such a grand scene, it is extremely rare!"

Jiang Lu said very modestly: "Brother Boyu came from Youzhou, and he must have come from a study tour!" ”

"That's right, although I have been crowning for three years, but the career is difficult, if there is no outstanding knowledge, no prominent reputation, it is difficult to do it, and it is better to study the world behind closed doors!" Lu Heng said.

When it comes to talking to readers, Mu Jing, a young man who was born in business and smells of copper, is always inferior to Jiang Lu, a serious scholar with a hundred degrees, and the two quickly started talking and were quite harmonious.

"Bell Bell !!!"

At this time, a bronze bell hanging on the stage was struck three times, indicating that this time the Confucian debate was about to begin.

On the high platform, directly in front of it is a row of desks, under which there are three bamboo pampas cushions, on which there are already wines, fruits, and some snacks, and two columns on the left and right, with several seats, but on the desks, empty.

The three great Confucians came out of the inner hall, they were all wearing plain Confucian robes, wearing crowns, dignified appearances, and extraordinary momentum, stepped forward, directly sat on the three seats in the front row, and knelt down.

"Let's meet Cai Saijiu!"

A group of scholars began to salute one after another, and most of them worshipped Cai Yong in the center, perhaps Cai Yong's official position above the court was insufficient, and he was in charge of Taixue at that time, and his reputation among Shilin was higher.

"He is Cai Yong!"

Mu Jing's eyes froze in the middle of the big Confucian Cai Yong's eyes flickering slightly.

This is one of the goals he is trying to overcome today.

"We're going to meet Mr. Waterrealm!"

At this time, many scholars also began to salute a young Confucian on Cai Yong's left.

"Who is he?" Mu Jing also saluted with everyone, but he had some doubts in his heart about this person.

Mr. Water Mirror?

It seems that there was a Mr. Water Mirror in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

"He is Mr. Shuijing, Sima Wei!"

When Jiang Lu heard this, he replied in a low voice: "He should be a doctor of Yingchuan Academy, a Confucian of Yuzhou, Jingzhou, and he must not be disrespectful!" ”

Under the sacrificial wine, there is the Doctor.

The doctor is the teacher of the posterity.

The doctor of Yingchuan Academy, that is, the great Confucian who came from Yingchuan Academy, Sima Wei, is also a famous Confucian in the world today, Mr. Shuijing.

"Sure enough, it's him!" Mu Jing frowned.

Wasn't Sima Wei the one who established Lumenshan Academy?

How does it represent Yingchuan Academy?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Sima Wei himself became famous as a great Confucian in the land of Yingchuan Chenliu, but only later traveled to Jingzhou, established the reading system of Lumen Mountain, and educated the world-famous Wolong Zhuge Liang and Phoenix Chick Pang Tong.

"We're going to meet Lord Shangshu!"

Some people even saluted the old man on the right side of Cai Yong, who was tall and mighty, and was incompatible with Confucianism.

"Shangshu?"

Mu Jing's eyes lit up slightly.

This Lu Zhi, when the court is still in order, ranks 1,000 stones, and his status is not as good as the status of the three dukes and Jiuqing, but he is very important in his position, and he is the emperor's chapter and cashier, and the son of heaven is also a close minister.

After the three great Confucians ascended to the throne, the entire Taixue main courtyard began to become quiet, and thousands of scholars around them looked at each other and listened to the teachings.

This is the power of the Great Confucianism in the Shilin.

As the host, Taixue sacrificial wine, the court official with a rank of 600 stones, Cai Yong took the lead in speaking, stood up, faced the eyes of all the readers, some thin figures are tall, although the sideburns are white, but they are full of energy, it looks like they are only fifty years, and his voice is very loud: "The way of Confucianism lies in the theory, everyone can talk about it, the world can talk about it, the truth is where it is, the theory is clear, no matter what is biased, and today's theory, on the Yellow Turban Rebellion, all students, no matter who they are, can come to the stage to talk!" ”

"On the Yellow Turban Rebellion?"

"That's a difficult proposition!"

"The yellow scarves in the world are all anti-thieves, and the world has already reached a conclusion, so what can be said about this!"

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion has had a great impact, and it has shaken the foundation of my Han Dynasty, and it is also a good thing to be vigilant for future generations and clear reason for predecessors!"

"But this proposition, will it cause the anger of the court!"

"My generation of scholars, dedicated to the world, why can't we talk about it!"

“……”

When the students heard this, they exchanged their heads and whispered.

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion?" Mu Jing in the crowd heard this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, raising a meaningful smile.

This Cai Yong has courage.

He still dares to talk about such a sensitive topic as the yellow scarf, which should not be underestimated!

"So-and-so, Brother Taixue, Yuan Hong, I would like to throw bricks and lead jade for you first!"

A young man, dressed in white robe and brocade, well-dressed and outstanding, walked up to the stage, knelt down, and said in a loud voice: "The rebellion of the yellow turban is a rebellion of thieves, and the thieves cannot be trusted. ”

"It's him!"

The young man Lu Heng, who was standing beside Mu Jing, frowned slightly.

"Who is he?"

Mu Jing asked.

"The third son of Yuan He, the prime minister of Pengcheng, the son of the Yuan family in Runan, is famous for his style and bones, he is not good at pleasing the elders of the family, and even has a lot of complaints about the Yuan family, among the young generation of Shilin, he has some prestige!" Lu Heng said.

"Yuan's children?" Mu Jing squinted slightly, looked at this person, and looked very upright.

"Definitely!"

At this time, someone sat on the right position, this is an elegant young man, not yet crowned, in his prime: "A certain Yingchuan Chen Qun, a certain think, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is a civil rebellion, the people can be chaotic, and the town can also be a town, but the king can not be killed, the people of the world, are all the people of the Han Dynasty, the fault of the people can not be killed and leveled, should be taught by the way of the sage, it will be able to turn back, be loyal to the court, and prosper the world!" ”

"Young Chen Qun!"

"The proud son of Yingchuan Academy really has an opinion!"

"Well said, the way of the sages, how can you kill!"

Many readers clapped their hands.

"What Brother Chen said, Zhongdao thinks, is a little undesirable!" Dressed in Taixue clothes, a handsome young man stepped forward, knelt down and did it, and said eloquently: "The Yellow Turban Rebellion, sweeping the world, the place passed, like locusts, how many innocent people suffered, such evil deeds, is it just the rebellion of the people, this is the ambition of the thief, the source of the turmoil in the world, should be killed, one person can save the world, why not!" ”

"He's got it!"

"It's exciting!"

"That's Cai Saijiu's protégé, the young talent of the honorary capital, Wei Zhongdao of the Hedong Wei family!"

"Wei Zhongdao argues, unparalleled in the world!"

Many people couldn't help but start screaming when they watched this person appear.

"Wei Zhongdao?"

Mu Jing's ears were sharp, and he listened to a lot of talk, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and there was a sarcastic smile: "He looks more handsome than me, I thought it was who, it turned out to be that short-lived species!" ”

Wei Zhongdao in history is famous, he is not only Cai Yong's protégé, but also his son-in-law, but unfortunately such a good young man, but in the end he died young, leaving behind a famous widow, known as Cai Wenji, the first talented woman of the Three Kingdoms, Cai Yan.

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