Outside the Jimen Gate in Linzi West City, watching Tian Hu invite Lu Jujian and the others to leave, Mingyue smiled helplessly, turned around, and just met the gentleman who met for the first time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Like him, there was a little annoyance and helplessness on that handsome face.

It all started a moment ago.

Mingyue took a group of entourages to Jixia, and walked out of the mansion to the vicinity of Jimen, but his royal Li Tan turned around and said that An Pingjun's car had been following behind for a long time.

As neighbors separated by a wall, Mingyue and Tian Hu, the son of An Pingjun, also took pictures in the Yingqiu Mountain Hunting Ground, so they stopped the car outside Jimen to wait.

At this moment, Tian Hu didn't notice them, but was arguing with someone in his car......

"I don't want to go to Kishita, I want to go to the racetrack!"

was complaining, and when he heard someone next to him shouting to himself, Tian Hu found that Chang Anjun was smiling and arching his hand to this side, and hurriedly saluted.

Mingyue also saw clearly, the car with Tian Hu was an extremely handsome young man, with fair skin, a knotted beard on the top of his head, black hair hanging down on his shoulders, wearing a green coat, Pei Yuhuang, who was looking at him with scrutinizing eyes at the moment.

After learning that Chang'anjun was going to visit Xunzi in Jixia, Natian Hu was overjoyed, patted the car railing and said: "Coincidentally, my cousin is also going to Jixia, and Chang'anjun can walk with him......"

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and actually gritted his teeth and said, "Huzi, how can you be so rude? ”

"Chang'anjun is our neighbor, what's rude!"

Although Tian Hu was not good with Zhao Kuo because of his father's affairs, he had a very good impression of Chang'anjun, after all, he loved the soju of Proton Mansion to death. Chang'anjun also went to his place, sent a little over the next day, came and went, Tian Hu was very kind to his new neighbor, and when he heard that he was going to Jixia, he was more like seeing a savior.

Not allowing the young man to say anything, he immediately invited: "Chang'anjun, that day, I saw that your warriors could fight leopards, and I always wanted to fight with him. Today, if you enter the grass, why don't you let them go to the racecourse outside the city with me to play the sword horn? Anyway, we rough people and martial artists went to Jixia, and they didn't understand anything! ”

Mingyue couldn't stop laughing, although this Tian Hu was young, he was a young man with a simple personality, and when he saw him gearing up, he immediately agreed. He had the heart to befriend Tian Hu, but unfortunately he didn't know martial arts, so he let Shu Qi, Lu Jujian and others go to play with Tian Hu, leaving one or two people to protect him.

But after everyone was gone, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"My brother is not sensible, and I hope Chang'anjun will not blame him."

The young man, who called himself "Tian Jia", seemed reluctant to say much to himself, and angrily asked his car to follow behind, and then got into the car and led the way. The two cars were one after the other, and Mingyue had no Shu Qi and others chatting, so he had to move forward dullly, looking at the beautiful back of the car in front of him for a while, and looking at the scenery outside Jimen for a while.

This is the western suburb of Linzi, different from the noisy in Linzi City, there are not many people, and the pedestrians are mostly threes and threes and twos of scholars, according to the Ji Mountain, next to the water, like this kind of clean place, it is indeed suitable to sit and talk about the road.

After a short walk, they arrived at the buildings on both sides of the river, and the car in front of them stopped.

One- or two-story wooden houses are built on the water's edge, and in front of them are bluestone paved paths, which alone are stronger than most roads in Linzi City. It's just that the owners of those houses don't have the feeling of "talking and laughing with Confucianism, and there is no whiteness in communication", but there is a kind of fireworks and tackyness.

Mingyue heard the sound of reading aloud from some rooms, and more snoring and frolicking, and some scholars came out of the door, and did not lock the door, but left, and the young woman holding the child watched them go away from the door. Further on, there were a few middle-aged women who were not falling to the ground, washing clothes and laughing on the big stone slab by the water, and when they saw two handsome gentlemen passing by, they couldn't help but look at them a few more times, and then lowered their heads and snickered.

"This is the Kishita Academy?"

There is no grand legend of the first ancient university in Mingyue's imagination, just an ordinary street by the water. In addition to his disappointment, he had to persuade himself that in later generations, many famous universities with a long history in Europe also lived in inconspicuous small streets and alleys, living in old buildings, and the achievements of a university had little to do with whether its buildings were magnificent or large.

Tian Jia glanced at him and said, "No, this is just the street where Corporal Ji lives, and I walked hundreds of steps forward to the main gate of the Xue Palace." ”

The streets zigzag like the flow of water, no wonder Mingyue couldn't see the situation ahead, he lost a clown, and he didn't think it was strange.

Tian Jia seemed to be very familiar with Jixia, and seeing that Mingyue was here for the first time, he was indispensable to introduce him.

This Jixia School Palace, which can be regarded as the official school of Qi State, was founded more than 100 years ago and was established by the Qi Huan Office.

This Duke of Qi Huan is not Xiaobai, the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period, but the Duke of Tian Qi, the third generation of monarchs of the Tian family, and then through King Qi Wei, King Qi Xuan, King Qi Min, and now it is the fifth generation.

The original use of Jixia was to raise scholars, and the latter things gathered in kind, and the world's nine streams and hundreds of schools came here to gather, and for a time there was a tendency to embrace all rivers.

"There are more than 100 gentlemen and thousands of gentlemen, and there are no people living in the palace, so they have to live outside."

It turns out that the small street outside is the residence of the students and their families who come to study in Jixia, of course, there are also some traders who see the business opportunities of Jixia, sell wine, meat and clothes here, and even provide ***, Mingyue suddenly realized, no wonder he just felt a little like entering the small village next to the university in his previous life......

Speaking of this, Tian Jia stopped, pointed to the end of the alley in front of him and said, "That's Jixia School Palace." “

Mingyue looked at it, but saw that in front of her, there was a huge Hengmen.

"Under the Heng Gate, you can live late", this Heng Gate is actually the archway of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but it is different from the memorial arch, with two stone pillars to erect a huge wooden beam, there are bucket arches and black tile roofs on the beams, there is no carved beam painting pillar of the Confucian Temple archway in later generations, it is just simple, there is no carving.

There were a few scholars guarding the Heng Gate, but they did not ask the identity of the person who entered, but politely asked everyone to hand over their weapons.

"There are fights and killings in the school palace because of cross-examination, and there are cases every month." Tian Jia seemed to know the rules and did not bring a sword, so he had already reminded them to leave their weapons in the carriage.

Entering the Heng Gate, what catches your eye is a clear water surface, which is a part of the Shen Pond, recessed inward to form a pond, there are many stone railings made of bluestone by the edge of the pool, the water surface is divided into two by the road is covered by the green lotus leaves, the lotus flowers also begin to show buds, I want to come to another month, it is the lotus flower of the sun is different red.

Tian Jia introduced: "This is Pan Pond, and the pattern of the entire school palace is actually similar to that of the princes in the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

In the Spring and Autumn Period, the Son of Heaven had "Biyong", and the princes had "Pan Palace", all of which were official studies, responsible for educating the princes and their children, so as not to let them be illiterate, not know poetry and mathematics.

However, with the collapse of etiquette, this kind of official learning handed down from the Zhou Dynasty was abandoned one after another, and at the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, learned people such as Confucius began to rise up private learning, and there was no class of teaching, and the sons of later generations followed suit. In the early 100 years of the Warring States period, Confucianism and ink were prominent learning, and the official learning of the princes was like a cold pit of ashes, but private learning was like a fire burning the plain, becoming more and more prosperous, even to the extent that the princes and monarchs had to recruit their sons into the court as doctoral consultants. For example, Wei Wenhou invited Zixia to join Wei and founded the Hexi School.

The same is true of the Qi State, in order to absorb these people of insight, it built the Jixia School Palace, and gave the treatment of doctors to the scholars who came to defect, allowing them to "discuss without treatment".

After having a fixed location, Jixia can be inherited for a hundred years, the field is getting bigger and bigger, some scholars and scholars are willing to come here to lecture and accept apprentices even if they are not interested in serving the Qi royal family, and promote their own learning.

The road passes through the pond, the road is full of peach forests, this time it is already late April, the peach blossoms have passed the most brilliant time, about to fail, the air is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

"Spring trees and peaches and plums, summer has shade, autumn has to eat. The gentlemen of Qi are divided into nine streams and ten families, each of them opened a sect and accepted disciples, and they like to use peach and plum metaphors to cultivate their juniors and protégés, so the trees in this grass are the most peach and plum. ”

Mingyue bowed her head and asked rhetorically: "The gentleman often goes in and out of the palace, could it be that he is also studying in the palace?" ”

"Not often." Tian Jia responded lightly. "It's just that the elders have a bit of a relationship with the Academy."

While speaking, a gust of wind blew, and Tian Jia's swarthy hair was blown by the wind like flying catkins, so he had to press it tightly on his shoulders with his hands, so that coupled with the tone and posture of this person's speech, it looked a little girly......

Mingyue is not too strange, there are a lot of pseudo-mothers who look like women in this era, when he was in the palace of Zhao Wang in Handan, he once met Zhao Mu, Zhao Wangdan's favorite minister, if it weren't for Zhao Mu to speak, Mingyue thought he was King Zhao's beautiful concubine!

In the Wei State, Wei Wangyu was also criticized and ridiculed by people all over the world because of his "goodness of Longyang".

But knowing this, he was still slightly distracted by Tian Jia's reddened face set off by the escape petal.

"What a thing, Hua is like a peach and plum." He remembered a poem he had read a few days ago, about the beautiful Wang Ji marrying into the Qi Kingdom as his wife, and her appearance overshadowed the Taoli Tangtang beside the road......

It wasn't until Tian Jia glared at him with some shame that Mingyue hurriedly withdrew her gaze and secretly reminded herself that she was a straight man in her past and present lives......

At this time, there are also many scholars around, or sitting under the tree in twos and threes holding bamboo slips to read, or kneeling on the grass, arguing non-stop, and the largest number of people is still in front, a big photo wall at the end of the Taoli path......

Zhaobi is a long wall painted white with clam ash, and black ink characters are written on the wall, dense, continuous, I am afraid that there are hundreds of sentences, more than 1,000 words. Many people looked up from under the wall, and some sat cross-legged below, holding wooden pen and ink to copy.

"It's ......"

Mingyue was slightly surprised, looked up, and wanted to know what was written on it, but she habitually looked to the left, and it was difficult to find out where it started for a while......

"Chang'anjun, see clearly, this is the beginning of entering the grass."

Tian Jia was not surprised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because all the people who came to Jixia for the first time would be amazed by the words on this white wall, even shocked!

She motioned for him to follow her, and paced nearly a hundred steps to the right, bypassing the countless stunned scholars before stretching out her white fingers and pointing out the beginning of the verses on the wall......

Mingyue couldn't hold back and read it out loud.

"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached?" ……