As soon as Dongfang Shuo came this time, he saw the renovated classroom in the west wing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blackboard podium and other objects inside made him feel very novel. Especially the use of chalk.

Seeing Yan Ming writing neat regular script stroke by stroke on the stage, Dongfang Shuo also wanted to try it.

Yan Mingthief glanced at Dongfang Shuo with a smile, and Dongfang Shuo's heart was a little hairy. He still understands this younger brother. Every time I laugh like this, I have an idea or something.

Sure enough, as soon as Dongfang Shuo stepped onto the podium and picked up the chalk, Yan Ming clapped his hands and shouted: "Welcome to Dongfang Shuo, a famous Confucian in the world, to come to Hongyantang and teach us a lesson in person." ”

Counting Wang Xiaocui below, there are only five children, of different sizes.

But after Yan Ming's training during this time, the children's movements are extremely consistent.

At the same time as Yan Ming applauded, the children below also began to applaud.

Although Dongfang Shuo did not serve long under Emperor Liu Xiaozhu of the Han Dynasty, his reputation was huge. It is rumored that Dongfang Shuo is an old immortal who has lived for thousands of years. He said that he had a nose and eyes, and he was divine.

The adults in the tunzi can't tell the truth from the fake, let alone the children?

As soon as they heard that Dongfang Shuo was lecturing, all the children became excited.

For Yan Ming's practice of catching ducks on the shelves, Dongfang Shuo hated it deeply. But the moment he stepped on the podium, he put his hands on the podium, and that feeling made Dongfang Shuo seem to have found a sense of belonging.

This sense of belonging is much better than serving the emperor in Weiyang Palace.

"Are you all literate?" Dongfang Shuo felt silly for the first time, and asked with a smile.

"Give Mr. Dongfang a paragraph." Yan Ming put his hands upwards and said with a smile.

Wang Xiaocui stood up and said loudly: "Disciple rules, general training, preparation-up, disciple rules, sage training......

In an instant, the sound of children's immature endorsements came from the west wing.

Dongfang Shuo listened to the children recite the disciple rules, and the more they listened, the more energetic they became. shook his head and followed the rhythm of the disciple's rules, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate himself.

After the children finished reciting, Dongfang Shuo opened his eyes, and there was an indescribable joy in them.

"Okay, this disciple has a good back of rules. The content is good, the rhythm is good. In my opinion, even Sima Xiangru can't write such a thing. Brother--Mr. Yan, Dongfang Shuo has been taught. "Dongfang Shuo is conceited and knowledgeable, and no one is convinced.

But after listening to what the disciple said in the rules, he couldn't help but bow to Yan Ming.

"This disciple rule can be described as a model of my Han Dynasty's Tongmeng learning. Now His Majesty the Emperor wants to open the Taixue Museum in Chang'an. I think that even those doctors of Taixue who think they are rich in learning five cars should also take a look at what is called disciple rules. If this thing is seen by the old queen mother, I am afraid that she will never scold Confucianism for misleading the country. Dongfang Shuo stood on the podium and praised the disciple Gui fiercely.

"Mr. Dongfang, although I have memorized a sentence in this disciple's rule, I don't understand it very well, please give me advice from Mr. Dongfang." Wang Xiaocui saw Dongfang Shuo, so she didn't show her timidity, and asked for advice.

Yan Ming even smiled and said: "Mr. Dongfang is a master next to the emperor, and there are not many opportunities for him to teach, so you have to seize the opportunity!" ”

For a while, the atmosphere in the classroom was lively.

When the children asked, Dongfang Shuo followed suit.

I have to admire Dongfang Shuo's astuteness and ability. This is not a short disciple rule, he actually only listened to it once, and then memorized it. Between the questions and answers with the children, the explanation of quoting scriptures and classics is indeed much better than what Yan Ming said, I don't know how much smarter.

Dongfang Shuokou was like a river, analyzing and explaining the disciple rules, his emotions became more and more devoted, and his voice became higher and higher, and in the end, even Mr. Huang next door took a few of his children and walked to the door to listen to the lecture.

At first, they were just listening at the door.

Later, even Mr. Huang sat in the classroom, listening to Dongfang Shuo's explanation and analysis of the words of the disciple rules with relish, and the more he listened, the more flavorful he became. The more I listened to it, the more I felt that the whole disciple rule should really be a model of enlightenment for scholars.

As for the disciple rules, Yan Ming can also memorize them even if he stumbles. Dongfang Shuo's explanation was indeed wonderful, but he didn't listen.

Watching Dongfang Shuo spitting stars flying to teach the children, Yan Ming walked back to his hut with graceful pacing.

He made a pot of hot tea, poured himself a drink, and listened to the question and answer from the west wing, and his heart was really peaceful and joyful.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ming closed his eyes.

What a good air, what a good antiquity, what a good man! For the first time, Yan Ming had a sense of belonging in this world.

For a whole morning, Dongfang Shuo talked about the ancient sages from the disciple rules, from Fuxi to Qianqin, everything was involved. Eventually, even Mr. Huang began to ask questions.

Even Lao Huang took out the former dynasty notes that had been stolen by Yan Ming, and asked Dongfang Shuo for some advice.

This morning, Dongfang Shuo was exhausted.

Finally it was time for lunch, and as Yan An rang the bell, the children ran out of the classroom with a smile. Mr. Huang dragged Dongfang Shuo and had to eat together, and by the way, he asked questions.

Dongfang Shuo lied, then got rid of Mr. Huang and ran to Yan Ming's hut.

At this time, Yan Ming was already sitting on the recliner and made an even breathing sound.

"Alas, I said, brother, every time you start this school, is it half a day?" Dongfang Shuo's mouth was dry, he kicked Yan Ming's recliner and asked.

Before Yan Ming could answer, he picked up the fine sand teapot on Yan Ming's table, mouth-to-mouth, and poured a large mouthful of tea that was already half-cool.

"Don't say anything else, ask you first, it's cool." Yan Ming opened his eyes and looked at Dongfang Shuo with a smile.

"Cool, even after this morning, no one can stand it." Dongfang Shuo poured another sip of tea and said, "I said brother, you also have to pay attention to your body." ”

Yan Mingthief smiled and said, "Who said I would talk all morning?" We usually take a break from the previous hour. And the different subjects are ...... that Mr. Huang and I take turns to attend."

Dongfang Shuo didn't listen to the following words at all, and he felt that he was actually played by Yan Ming.

But sitting here at this moment, reminiscing about the situation where the children spoke enthusiastically just now, Dongfang Shuo has a sense of satisfaction that he has never felt before. This satisfaction was stronger than the reward the emperor gave him, and it was better than making his newly married concubine comfortable.

"How's it going, brother? Do you want to come to my Hongyan Hall to give a lecture if you have nothing to do? In the future, when I have more students, you will have to introduce me to a few more teachers. Yan Ming smiled.

Dongfang Shuo smacked his lips and said, "Brother, when you finish the business of tables and chairs, we will have some money." My brother resigned from this official position and came to you as a teacher, how about it? ”

Yan Ming patted his thigh and smiled: "Of course it's okay." You're here, let's do real estate development together. At that time, not only you, but also my second brother and third brother Wei, can come here to make a fortune together. ”

Yan Ming and Dongfang Shuo looked at each other and laughed, and between the two of them high-fived, Dongfang Shuo said: "In my opinion, your second brother Gongsun and third brother Wei will not come here." I am also a person who has studied the Book of Changes. It can be seen that the fame of the two of them is being sought on the battlefield. ”

Yan Ming also smiled, indeed. To the north of the Han Dynasty, there were still the Xiongnu who were eyeing each other, and the various tribes of South Vietnam had not yet fully surrendered. Even in the Han Dynasty, there is also a Huainan King Liu An who harbors evil intentions.

If he was asked to pull Wei Qing over to engage in so-called economic construction, thus ruining a national hero, Yan Ming would not do it.

"Third brother!" Yan Ming thought of Wei Qing, and a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, you have three meals a day, and you don't charge tuition, isn't the school going to lose money?" Dongfang Shuo suddenly thought that Yan Ming's family actually provided lunch.

You must know that at this time, ordinary people can eat two meals a day, which is already a family of food and clothing. Three meals, that's the luxury of the rich. Four meals, which were enjoyed only by the emperor.

Of course, strictly speaking, the emperor eats as many meals as he wants.

Facing Dongfang Shuo's question, Yan Ming pretended to smile profoundly.

Academy, if there are no major changes, Yan Ming will continue to do it for free. If Yan Ming has any selfish intentions, it is to make friends with neighbors.

The so-called wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Everyone has the psychology of hating the rich. Yan Ming can't help but make long-term plans for the rise of the Yan family.