Outside the Temple of Literature.

A group of literati has been waiting for a long time.

You must know that since the Tang Dynasty has paper and printing, the cultural atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty has become bigger, and even ordinary people can recite a familiar Tang poem.

There are more books, and Cheng Chubi naturally wants to implement education for all.

After more than 20 years of development, the literati of the Tang Dynasty have definitely developed hundreds of times, and basically those who can write their own names can be called literati.

Therefore, there are hundreds of millions of literati in Datang.

This is unprecedented in history.

At the opening ceremony of the Confucian Temple, the literati of the entire Chang'an City basically came. This is a grand ceremony for all literati, as a literati, how can you not come?

Some princes and princesses even sneaked into the crowd to participate in this ceremony.

If the emperor doesn't come, the queen doesn't come, even the emperor doesn't come.

They don't dare to participate with their real identities.

All, I can only disguise myself.

It's really crowded.

Some of the vendors who saw the business opportunity came with their own goods.

A small bazaar has formed outside the Temple of Literature.

Miaozhu smiled and waited quietly.

Miao Zhu is a Taoist, the Tang Dynasty Xingdao.

Daoist Zhang looked at the temple full of people, and his face looked a little proud.

At the beginning, he was sent to manage the Temple of Literature, and he was still a little unhappy, after all, he was also a well-known person in Taoism before.

Isn't it a big deal to let him run a new temple?

However, when he saw this new temple, he suddenly felt that he had a new purpose in life.

He wants to turn the Temple of Literature into the largest temple in the whole world, and pass it on from generation to generation, so that everyone in the world knows about the Temple of Literature.

Wu Temple?

What a thing is that!

Since ancient times, peers have been enemies.

What's more, the other party is still a martial temple?

This civil and military has always been somewhat opposed.

"Master, there are a lot of people here today." A little Taoist boy next to him said with a smile: "Our Confucian Temple will definitely be prosperous in the future." ”

"It's really lively today, most of the people in Chang'an City are here, right?"

"I see, the whole Chang'an City is here."

“……”

"That's right, don't you look at what kind of temple we are? This is the Temple of Literature, enshrined in the Wenqu Star and the sages of the past dynasties, if this person wants to be added to the official into the knighthood, he has to come to my Confucian Temple to incense, if he wants to be admitted to the champion, to be admitted to the university, he has to come to our Confucian Temple. Zhang Daoren smiled and said: "We want to pass on this Temple of Literature from generation to generation!" ”

"Master, rest assured, our senior brothers will definitely let this Temple of Literature be passed down from generation to generation, and we will definitely not disappoint your high expectations, Master." Dao Tong said happily: "Master, who do you think will be here today?" ”

"Who is it?" Zhang Daoren smiled slightly and said, "I think it should be Lord Zhong Kui, or Lord Di Renjiedi." ”

"It would be great if these two adults came!" Dao Tong was also excited.

"Maybe Your Majesty will come later, even the Emperor Taishang and they are back, and when people haven't come yet, it's hard for us to make conclusions." Daoist Zhang said.

"It's coming!"

"It's coming!"

"The people sent by His Majesty are here!"

“……”

Suddenly, the crowd shouted one after another.

"Apprentices, go with the teacher to greet the guests." Daoist Zhang was overjoyed and hurriedly led people to greet him. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Crossing Starts from Zhenguan", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~