said that it was a toast, but Li Chengqian's identity was there after all, and not everyone was qualified to accept his toast. So, he just started and gave everyone a drink.

After a drink, some dancers entered the room to dance, and the music began to play.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui suddenly became interested, and began to point at the dancers on the field, and shook their heads while listening to the music from time to time.

Leng Feng rubbed his temples, only to feel extremely uncomfortable in his ears.

Datang pops turtle music, and the performance is grand, but there is no fixed beat, and Leng Feng sounds like noise anyway.

After a while, Li Chengqian walked over, still holding a wine bottle in his hand.

Kneeling opposite Leng Feng, Li Chengqian said excitedly: "Master, the apprentice is getting married today, and I don't have time to entertain you alone, please forgive me." ”

Leng Feng took the wine glass handed over by Li Chengqian, endured the awkwardness brought by the ears of the two wine bottles, and drank it all.

Putting down the wine bottle, Leng Feng said with a smile: "After the wedding, it will be a complete adult, hurry up, it is best that when the master comes back, my apprentices and grandchildren can run away." ”

Li Chengqian agreed, and went to the eldest grandson Wuji with a smile on his face.

Leng Feng ate a few bites of food, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Such a toss is just accepting a toast from Li Chengqian.

It is estimated that it will be the same for Li Tai and Li Ke.

After all, he is just a master, not their real father, and attending the wedding is just going through the motions.

But ah, seeing an apprentice get married is the same as seeing your own child get married.

It's quite satisfying.

Li Chengqian, as the eldest son and crown prince, did not get married, and the princes and princesses under him were not able to get married in advance.

Chang'an at the beginning of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan is destined to be lively.

Not only the prince got married, but also the King of Wei, the King of Shu, the Princess of Changle, and the Princess of Qinghe.... A group of princes and princesses are also married, married, married.

It is worth mentioning that Li Liqing, the princess of Changle, is married to Changsun Chong, the son of the eldest grandson Wuji. Speaking of which, the two are still close cousins.

You can't get married within five suits, but the emperor doesn't think about these, he only thinks about whether the family that the princess marries is worth wooing. Even, the dowry was several times that of Princess Yongjia, and she only gave up under Wei Zheng's strong advice.

The city of Chang'an is red, and the residents are accustomed to the joy coming from the streets.

Compared with the lively Chang'an City, the Academy of Literature is dead.

Countless students who have graduated put down their work and rushed back to the Academy of Literature. Those who did not graduate also put down the books in their hands and stopped experimenting.

Even, the newlywed Li Tai and Li Ke ignored the grounding order, rushed out of Chang'an, and rushed to the Academy of Literature.

The reason is that Sun Simiao personally diagnosed that the day of Mr. Han Chongwen, the first president of the Academy of Liberal Arts, is not far off.

Since the sudden stroke, Mr. Han Chongwen has never walked, and the only way to travel is by wheelchair.

With the help of Sun Simiao, the old man's condition has stabilized to the present. But although Sun Simiao is known as a miracle doctor, he is not a real god, and being able to keep Mr. Han for so long is already the result of his exhaustion.

The old gentleman's courtyard was surrounded by students wearing filial piety clothes, and he couldn't help crying, and squatted on the ground with his mouth covered at night.

In the courtyard are the great Confucians at the beginning of the establishment of the Academy, and for such a long time, these old guys have become old friends.

But there were only Leng Feng, Sun Simiao, Yu Huanzhi and Bai Lin in the house, and the old gentleman's family members were all driven away by the old gentleman to prepare for the funeral. Even the old gentleman himself felt the depletion of Shouyuan.

"Is it really not going to work?"

Looking at Sun Simiao's frowning brows, Leng Feng couldn't help but ask out loud.

After the news that the old gentleman was gone, Leng Feng, who had already boarded the ship, went ashore from Luoyang and returned to Chang'an.

Sun Simiao let go of the old man's wrist, shook his head, and said four words: "There is no way to return to the sky." ”

After speaking, Sun Simiao walked to the window and was silent in the white outside.

Over the years, the old gentleman has not so much relied on him to continue his life, but rather that he has practiced a lot of new prescriptions with the help of the old gentleman.

With the cooperation of the old gentleman, he developed a prescription to alleviate the symptoms of stroke.

Looking at the old gentleman on the bed who was so thin that only skin and bones remained, Leng Feng sat on the ground.

Sun Simiao said that there is no way to return to the sky, that is, it really can't work.

In Datang, Sun Simiao is the only doctor Leng Feng has seen who can compete with modern medicine.

Mr. Han, who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, looked at Sun Simiao by the window, and then looked at Leng Feng sitting on the ground, and finally shifted his gaze to Yu Huanzhi.

Yu Huanzhi nodded, patted the quilt on Mr. Han's body, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you do what you explained at the beginning!" ”

When the old gentleman's condition did not deteriorate, he made a special trip to the Wenyuan and changed the property in his name to the public ownership of the Wenyuan.

The real estate around the Academy of Literature is a valuable piece of land, and Mr. Lao's residence opposite the main entrance of the Academy is even more precious.

Although he could leave this property to his children and grandchildren with peace of mind, the old gentleman stubbornly handed it back to the Academy of Letters.

His children and grandchildren are all well-off, and he can live well without this windfall.

Yu Huanzhi looked at Bai Lin: "Remember." ”

Bai Lin walked to the old gentleman's bed and nodded: "Don't worry, the old gentleman, the students will definitely follow." ”

After a heartfelt matter, the old gentleman stretched out his thin hand.

Yu Huanzhi comprehended and handed the old gentleman a charcoal pencil, Bai Lin took a white paper notebook and adjusted the angle so that the old gentleman could write.

A few crooked strokes outlined the name of Leng Feng.

Yu Huanzhi looked at Leng Feng, who was sitting on the ground silently: "Leng Feng, the old gentleman called you." ”

Leng Feng rubbed his eyes, walked to the old gentleman's bed and squatted down, and asked, "Old gentleman, do you have anything to tell me?" ”

Han Chongwen shook his head and wrote a few words hard: "Old man, beg, buri, buri, Yu, Yu." ”

Looking at the mutilated words, Leng Feng still understood the old gentleman's thoughts.

"Don't worry, the mountain next to the Academy of Literature, Yuan Tiangang said that it is a good feng shui treasure land, and you can still see the Academy of Literature there, I have already bought it."

Hearing Leng Feng say this, the old gentleman nodded.

The Academy of Literature is the place he cares about the most in his life, even if he dies, he hopes that he can see the Academy.

Yu Huanzhi smiled and said: "You old guy has a lot of requirements, don't worry, I also looked at that place, yes, I won't be able to wait for two years, and I will go there to be your neighbor." ”

Han Chongwen nodded, grabbed the pen and wrote on the paper: "Outside, back, Analects." ”

Bai Lin couldn't help crying in the end, he put away the white paper, pushed open the door, and shouted to the students gathered outside: "Recite the Analects!" Zi said! ”

The students outside understood and recited aloud: "Zi said: "Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say?" Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen? ”

On a gloomy day, raindrops are gradually falling.

Zi said: He is also a filial brother, and those who are good at committing crimes are rare; It is not easy to commit, and those who are good at making trouble are not there. A gentleman is a gentleman, and he is born from the beginning. Filial piety is also the foundation of benevolence! ”

This is the first spring rain in Chang'an, which is not big, but it is very lingering.

The students did not take shelter from the rain or cover their heads with anything.

"Zi said: Clever words, fresh and benevolent!"

The Confucians in the courtyard did not shelter from the rain and recited with the students.

The Analects was the first enlightening text of the Academy of Letters, and it was also the first batch of articles to be printed.

"Zi said: I am three times a day and I am self-conscious: I am not loyal to others? Making friends and not believing them? Are you used to it? ”

There are constantly students crying, they are part of the old gentleman's personal students. Every day before the formal class, the old gentleman will lead the students to reflect on themselves, even the old gentleman is no exception.

Zi said: "The country of a thousand times, respect and faith, festival.... With and.... Love, make the people.... timely. ”

When he recited this sentence, Bai Lin glanced behind him, and then fell to his knees.

When the students saw his action, they knew that the old gentleman had left them, and they fell to their knees, crying, and continued to recite intermittently.

Until, the Analects were all memorized.