There is no second in martial arts, and there is no first in literature. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info martial artists test their internal strength, who is strong and who is weak at a glance, literati are different, there is always a little bit stronger than the opponent in the scriptures and poetry, so no one admits that the opponent is stronger than himself.

Zhao Zheng was forced to be helpless, and he counterattacked, pointing out that the realm of Confucian disciples was inferior to himself, which immediately caused an uproar, and the royal disciple was even more anxious to stand up and pointed at Zhao Zheng angrily.

The rest of the disciples got up one after another because Zhao Zheng said "throw you off the street", and Zhao Zheng really became the target of everyone for a while.

"Haha, it seems that I can listen to some deafening new knowledge today, if the second senior brother wants to record, he must quickly pick up the pen." Han Fei, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, laughed again.

Vone didn't care about him, the scene was too chaotic, and the debate ceremony was turned into a crusade ceremony by Zhao Zheng's words, and everyone blamed him.

"Master Xun has arrived."

There was a shout at the gate, and the venue suddenly fell silent, and no matter who it was, they all bowed down to greet Xun Qian. This is a master of learning, regardless of dignity or inferiority, Zhao Zheng also bowed down.

"Yo, Gushanjun is really unusual, this year's ceremony is very lively, Fune recorded this grand occasion, and asked Gushanjun to warm up when the recession is bad in the future."

It's a familiar sound, and I also use my own invented vocabulary to warm up the scene, you think this is an opera house, and you need me, a big star, to gain popularity. Zhao Zheng raised his head, his facial features were instantly sluggish, his luck was so bad, the old Confucian he met when he entered the city the first day was Xun Qian.

"You are Master Xun?"

Xun Jing joked: "It's not an old man, but I scared Gushanjun a few days ago, and I heard that you didn't show up until today." ”

It turned out to be deliberate, just to find fault, and to say those strange language, which is stranger than classical Chinese, and I actually believed it.

The anger value exploded in an instant, and the dignified head of Confucianism turned out to be an old naughty boy, laughing at a junior who had admired him for many years, and the boat of friendship sank to the surface of the earth.

Looking at Zhao Zheng's twisted forehead, Xun Jing became more and more happy, and introduced the two men and women behind him with a smile.

"This is Jin Yuanying, the giant of the Mo family"

Vogne saluted and invited him to take a seat.

"This is the Taoist disciple Ziwei, the personal disciple of Master Shi Gan."

"Wow~"

There was an exclamation in the field, not only Vogne, but the other four people also bowed to the end, looking quite respectful.

Jin Yuan should not care about this contrast, although he is a great son of the Mo family, and he is also an uncle.

"Ziwei, do you know Erkang?"

Zhao Zheng subconsciously asked this sentence, which seemed quite abrupt.

The girl didn't have the slightest expression, but Vonee said, "Gushan-kun can't be rude to Master Ziwei. ”

A little Lori, as for being so serious, Zhao Zheng was stunned in place with a puzzled face.

Rao is Han Fei finally helped him for a while, and came forward to explain: "Brother Zhao doesn't know, Master Ziwei is the same generation as my master, and my senior brothers are all juniors, so the senior brother's words are a little more intense, please forgive me." ”

is the same as Xun Guo, this little Lori shrouded in a black robe. It is definitely very sought-after, and if you marry any person back, you can get the same treatment as the head of Confucianism.

"Smack"

Zhao Zheng only felt a chill in his sideburns, and unconsciously collided with a stream of true qi, fortunately he did not fall behind in his homework, and often practiced internal strength, otherwise he would have left five slap prints with one palm just now.

"Don't take it as an example"

The black-robed little Lori looked like a robot, floating past Zhao Zheng with an expressionless face, and kneeling down to the right of the main seat. This is the second noble place, next to him, facing Jin Yuanying, the son of the Mo family, he subconsciously guarded himself and used the love method, he should already know the true relationship between himself and the carpenter.

"Alas, Brother Zhao don't show indecent thoughts around Master Ziwei, she can read minds." Yan Lu reminded in a low voice.

Mind reading, so magical, driven by curiosity, Zhao Zheng looked at it twice.

"Everyone, please be quiet, the debate ceremony will start immediately, and Uncle Xun will be invited to set the topic."

Fu Ne said in a loud voice, everyone did not dare to roar, and it could be heard in every corner, which showed the strength of his internal control.

Xun Kuang nodded to Ziwei, after all, she was a peer, and said loudly: "Recently, Huyi has been in turmoil, the call for the Northern Expedition of Zhuxia is getting louder, and last month, the birthday of Doctor Jimo (Tian Dan's title), the princes reached an alliance, and the first question is how to govern after the Northern Expedition to Huyi." ”

Educate Hu Yi, since ancient times, there is a saying that Yi Di entered the Xia people in China, Xun Guo's voice just fell, a scholar in brocade clothes stood up and said: "Yi Di is backward and ignorant, nothing more than three: customs, robes, and etiquette.

In terms of customs, Hu Yi does not abide by ethics, and the father and son can accept the mother, and sometimes the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren can accept a daughter, which is not a saint's religion.

On the robe, Hu Yi is covered with left hair, dirty and unclean, often does not bathe once for several years, the appearance is foul, how can the inner virtue be improved.

In terms of etiquette, I heard that the barbarian king likes the introduction of Chinese etiquette, but it is plausible to learn, and only a little correction and guidance is needed here, but it is the simplest. ”

"No, no, I think that educating Hu Yi should start with food, and you don't know the honor and disgrace without hearing the sufficiency of food and clothing, this is what my sages of Qi said"

……

Every word you say to me, in short, it is like a blank sheet of paper and ink, everyone only needs to say what they think in their hearts, and they don't ask or talk about the reasons for the formation of these customs and etiquette in Donghu.

"I heard Brother Tian Xi say that the alliance was proposed by Gushan Jun, and it was also your plan to fight Hu across the sea, why don't you say a word, it's better to talk about your thoughts."

Zhao Zheng did not make the slightest movement.

Yan Lu stabbed him sideways, and found that he was already asleep, and he still maintained a kneeling and listening posture.

"Gushanjun, Brother Zhao, it's time for you to speak."

"Well, it's time to eat."

Zhao Zheng woke up suddenly and said something abruptly.

"Hahaha, this person really has no talent and no virtue, and he is sleeping soundly in such a ceremony."

Laughing loudly, sometimes there was ridicule, Zhao Zheng was sleepy-eyed, saliva hung on the corner of his mouth, and Han Fei leaned back and fell when he saw it.

"Suck and slip~"

Sucked halfway, it was too disgusting, Zhao Zheng picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped it, only to realize that it was not his own clothes when he got it in his hand.

Ziwei finally had more expression on her face, stared at Zhao Zheng gloomily, untied her robe and threw it to him, how can you wear the clothes stained with saliva again.

Taking off her black robe, Ziwei turned out to be a friendly girl, with a cute little face carved in pink and jade, and she was fascinated by a piece of Loricon.

"The saliva is coming out again, wipe it clean and tell me what you think."

The beauty has a life, how dare she disobey, Zhao Zheng picked up properly, stood up in a chic manner, and prepared to kill the Quartet, so that the nerds below could see what the truth was.

"Crossing the sea to fight Hu, after conquering Huyi, there is no need to educate, the three counties of Dongping are almost all Xia people, and the eating habits, etiquette and customs are the same as those of the Central Plains.

However, if there are princes who are willing to spend a lot of manpower and financial resources to invade the Hu people in the grassland, then there is no need to educate the Hu Yi, because there are no Hu people waiting to be ruled by the Xia people. ”

After Zhao Zheng said this, Xun Kuang's face darkened, the three counties of Dongping were all Xia people, and he knew that King Wu of Zhou was divided into Dongping; But the etiquette is the same, he didn't know that the introduction of Chinese etiquette by the two generations of Donghu Khan started from Dongping.

As soon as these words came out, Xun's thesis became an irrelevant false proposition. can make Xun Guo deflated, and finally find part of the field, Zhao Zheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and threw out another sentence that shocked the four seats.

"There is no right to speak without investigation, and everyone is boastful, and sometimes they fall asleep when they are tired of it, and they talk about the joy of chatting with Zhou Gong."

"Nonsense, Zhou Gongxian has been dead for hundreds of years, how can he talk to him, and he has no investigation and no right to speak, can we and other scholars only talk about it if they go far away?"

In this era, there is no Zhou Gong interpreting dreams, in fact, this Zhou Gong is a native of the Tang Dynasty, surnamed Zhou, and later generations are confused.

The arrogance of the literati is perfectly embodied at this time, that is, the reason for admitting death, the noble and cultured scholars can rule by hanging the arch, and the highest sitting is the Son of Heaven, and the three princes and nine kings in turn, trying to solve the military and political problems thousands of miles away by hearing about it.

Slowly, the country died, and the literati shook off their righteous awe-inspiring accusations and said: "You faint king, you chaotic ministers and thieves, misleading the country." Then another group of scholars went into battle and continued this sad story, even if the founder was a martial artist, they would also change the law to humanize the successor monarch.