"A saint has never been high, no one has been low, abide by his heart, and everyone can become a saint."

On the Taixue forum, the last subject champion Lang spoke amazingly.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, people's hearts were impetuous, etiquette and music collapsed, and treachery and evil were everywhere.

There is no new doctrine born in the Shilin school, it is nothing more than a poem and lyrics, with a prostitute as the style.

Yang Lin sat on the Taixue pulpit with the respect of Shaozai, allowing students who have not yet entered the school to ask questions and answers, just like a peer, just this open-mindedness has convinced many people.

Under the answers, there were thought-provoking sentences, and a lecture that was expected to end in a very short time lasted from morning to evening.

Many people forget about hunger and listen in fascination until dark.

No good and no evil is the body of the mind, there is good and evil is the movement of the will, knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing evil for good is a character.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken, Yang Lin felt hungry in his stomach, he combined with the experience of later generations, coupled with more than ten years of hard study in this life, not only to give lectures to others, but also to have some understanding.

Standing up, Yang Lin smiled and said: "Let's stop here today, as a student, you should not be like an ignorant child in an ordinary college, you only know how to read, and you should think more." When a saint is not studying, he is also an ordinary child, and only by thinking about his own heart can he become a saint beyond the ordinary. I hope that you can all think, and you can all sit and talk together as you do today, and brainstorm ideas to form a tide, which is the trend of thought. The tide of thought is surging and flowing endlessly. ”

It is rumored that Zhu Xi, who picked up ashes, established the science of destroying people's desires, and now Yang Lin, a righteous gentleman, is also going to lead the trend of thought.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the students in the audience shouted loudly and walked to the stage to bow their heads.

"The student Zhedong Wu Min is willing to worship Shaozai as a teacher."

Yang Lin was stunned when he heard this, apprentice?

Everyone below also suddenly realized, and then more students came to the stage, and the stage was overcrowded for a while.

Yang Lin pondered for a moment and said: "Master, if you have doubts in your hearts, worship me as a teacher." If it is for the sake of glory and wealth, I said in advance that this road will not work. After I go back, I will consult the official family and make a decision. ”

Yang Lin's identity is too special, if he takes in a large number of apprentices in Taixue, he will definitely be impeached madly.

If you ask the emperor for advice, you can still collect it on the basis of merit.

After all, he was born as a champion, and it is only natural that someone should apprentice, not to mention that now he wants to lead the trend of thought, cleanse the officialdom of the Northern Song Dynasty, and bring as many scholars as possible to the right path, at least to know that to do some practical things, such ambitions need some apprentices.

After returning home, Yang Lin's already hungry chest was pressed against his back, and he ordered the kitchen to make some dinner, and then went to the study to study it.

The current Great Song Shilin is impetuous and unadult, how to bring them back?

You definitely can't use Cheng Zhu Lixue, and the psychology may not be completely suitable, in the final analysis, it is to make these idle eggs hurt, and to be a person who knows how to enjoy happiness as an official, and to do something practical.

These things are easy to say, but they are also very important.

If you don't change the trend of thought, everything you do is to stop the boiling, once you lose power or die, this Great Song Dynasty will continue to sink.

With a creak, the ebony door of the study was pushed open, and Suina came in with a bowl of soup.

The little Qiang girl of the flower of the grassland, who entered the Yang Mansion and had no chance to ride a horse, was originally slender and slender, and her original slender and slender body was a little moist, and while the ornamentation decreased slightly, the playability rose a few notches.

Gently put down the soup cup, blushed in advance and waited for Suina, who was unexpectedly surprised to find that the man in front of her had changed his temperament, twisting his eyebrows and not knowing what to worry about.

"It's not good that this soup is cold... Drink it while it's hot. ”

Yang Lin clicked on the spoon next to him, Suina pouted and picked it up, lowered her body, put it to her mouth one by one, and fed it to Yang Lin after blowing.

Master Yang moved his mouth lightly, and it seemed that he was too lazy to even swallow and wanted to find someone to do it for him.

Suina gritted her silver teeth and whispered: "You are the worst, you don't do anything yourself, you know how to instruct people." ”

After speaking, I don't know what embarrassing scene I thought of, so I lowered my head and laughed embarrassedly.

Well? Yang Lin, who was pondering, suddenly had a brain move, wow, why should I do it myself?

Find a group of high-level apprentices and spread the central theme of their own doctrine, so that they can summarize, go deeper, and even over-interpret.

Throughout the ages, which school of thought is not like this...The Analects and Mencius are mostly the credit of the sages' disciples.

Yang Lin picked up the soup cup, took a few sips, chewed a piece of meat very strong, and asked while chewing, "Nana, what kind of soup is this?" ”

"Ginseng and tiger treasure soup."

When Yang Lin heard this, he quickly picked a few bites and ate them all, dragged Suina into his arms, picked up his nephrite-like chin and said, "Nana, you have made a great contribution tonight." ”

Suina didn't know what she had done, but fortunately, she didn't have any curiosity at all, and asked expectantly, "What's the reward?" ”

Yang Lin clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, I will reward you for playing with me and riding a big horse." ”

Suina suddenly remembered the rare happy time when she rode on her father's neck when she was a child, and her cheeks flushed: "Shame on you, can you do it?" ”

This sentence was simply a man's ignition line, which instantly aroused Yang Lin's pride, and he got up and said: "Why not, come, you go over there and kneel, and I'll go find a horsewhip." ”

"Huh? ... Who... Who are the horses? ”

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The next morning, the sky was high and the sun was pleasant.

Yang Lin was dressed very formally, and asked Yang San to take him straight to Genyue.

Zhao Ji didn't expect someone to come to see him so early, he hadn't been in the morning for eight days, and he was a little weak-hearted.

Hearing that it was Yang Lin coming, he relieved himself and said with a smile: "Yang Aiqing, why did you come to see me so early?" ”

Yang Lin said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Weichen has been studying recently, and he has occasionally gained a lot of benefits. At the opening of Taixue, many students were convinced and wanted to worship their ministers as teachers.

Weichen thought that these people were all too students, and they might be protégés of the Son of Heaven in the future, so he came to talk to His Majesty. ”

When Zhao Ji heard such an elegant thing, he actually missed it, and said regretfully: "Of course this matter is feasible, but the next time Aiqing opens the altar, I must know that there will be a sound, let me also listen to it." ”

Yang Lin's expression moved, he looked at Zhao Ji, and suddenly thought in his heart that if he could succeed, this emperor would have a prosperous era of civil rule in vain.

Zhao Ji, who seems to only know how to have fun, is it really just luck to get to his courtier?

There are so many emperors in the Great Song Dynasty, he can centralize power, and there may not be no hills and valleys in his chest.

It's just that this person is too playful and doesn't want to spend more time worrying, and it is a pleasure for the male lord to govern the country, and it is really a burden to him.

If that's the case, it's a pity that a good seedling is born...

With the emperor's approval, he has much more confidence to do things, and it is not easy to start a sect, but Yang Lin is not worried.

Cleansing the atmosphere of the Great Song Dynasty, the significance is even better than the victory at the border pass, what is the use of rotten bones and good-looking outside.

The collapse of etiquette and music, the selfishness, shamelessness, and faction of the literati in later affairs are inseparable from the Great Song Dynasty.

The Great Song Dynasty is the paradise of the literati, but they don't know that it is also the hell they have fallen into.

No matter how good life is, how depraved the mind is, and occasionally a few lotus flowers will emerge from the mud, and they will be torn to pieces by this group of scholars and doctors.

In the winter of the second year of Daguan, outside Gen Yue, Yang Lin said ambitiously: "It's time to go under the knife to cure the disease." ”