Seeing that the sky was gradually sinking, Cao Da and Sun Minggong were fascinated by it, and they had no intention of leaving.

Suddenly, there was a cheer from the fence on the side of the road.

"Good and good, good in learning, good in practice, good in life, admirable. ”

Yin Ming smiled slightly, he had already seen someone eavesdropping behind the wall.

Although the Governor's Mansion did not allow people to walk the avenue in front of the provincial government, after a long time of lecturing by himself, some people were curious and came to eavesdrop.

The one who speaks must be a true man of letters, who understands the subtleties of it, because he cannot help but applaud.

But I saw the man clumsily climb over the wall, and another one fell down.

He didn't care about being covered in dust, he almost came to Yin Ming and fell directly to the ground.

This person said respectfully: "Mr. is talented, and his good life is admirable." ”

"Under Liu Ji, please observe for Mr. ”

He fell to the ground, looking like Yin Ming didn't agree, and he wouldn't get up.

As the saying goes, "there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher".

Although he is a handful of years, in the face of Yin Ming, he considers himself a younger generation.

Yin Ming said softly: "Don't be like this, if you want to learn, please sit down and listen." ”

That Liu Ji was overjoyed.

There is a huge difference between listening to the lecture on one side and sitting under Yin Ming.

There is no need to explain in the audit, but sitting under Yin Ming and listening to the teaching, it is equivalent to being recognized, and he can be regarded as an anonymous half of the disciple.

One after another, a few more people climbed down from the wall, came to the front, and also asked Yin Ming for advice.

Yin Ming read them one by one, and judged that they should all be studious true scribes.

The Governor's Mansion has already said that this road is forbidden, and those who are willing to take the risk to come here are naturally people who are really eager to learn.

Yin Ming agreed, and let them all listen to the lecture in the next head.

At this time, there was a "bang" on the side of the wall, and an old man fell down.

Seeing this old man, the literati present all changed their faces.

"Wu Zu is on top, it turned out to be Mr. Gong!"

"Mr. Gong is fine, his old man is not young!"

"Mr. Gong is an old-timer, go and see how he is!"

Mr. Gong?

Yin Ming first came to Fengxi, but he didn't know this person.

Jing Cheng Cao Da explained on the side: "Mr. Gong was originally a professor of the Jingshiji School Palace, and he was a disciple of the old prime minister in the past. ”

Later, the old prime minister was demoted, and Mr. Gong was also assigned to Fengxi, and he was a former minister. ”

Yin Ming's heart moved, if this is the case, this person has some fate with him.

Several literati have already mixed up with Mr. Gong.

The old man trembled and came to the front, and arched his hand: "The provincial master is knowledgeable, and the old man is empty, and he admires it tightly." ”

"Cheeky come here to listen to the teachings of adults. ”

Yin Ming stood up, returned the salute, and said, "Old gentleman, please take a seat, the elders will serve you, and this mansion is also overjoyed." ”

Yin Ming was about to ask someone to move the chair, but the old man resolutely refused, and he also knelt down in the lower shouli together.

At this time, the officials of the provincial government happened to be on a business trip, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they happened to see this scene.

They had never heard of Yin Ming's lectures, so they naturally did not know what the benefits of Yin Ming's teachings were.

Yin Ming lectured, and finally had students.

Although the number of people is small, the rigid situation has finally been opened.

Several literati who listened to Yin Ming's lectures, including Gong Lao, were all fascinated until the curfew, and they reluctantly left.

After this day, in front of the provincial government and in front of Yin Ming's lecture, there will be more than three or two people every day.

In particular, the officials of the provincial government and even the officers guarding the gate were gradually attracted by Yin Ming's lectures and began to listen to them.

Twenty or thirty in front of the seat, seventy or eighty in the auditors.

It's just that the officials and servants of the provincial government have jobs and can't sit in on the teachings all the time.

These twenty or thirty literati, although the number is not large, are all people who sincerely want to learn.

In the process of lecturing, Yin Ming is also carefully screening and selecting outstanding talents.

Although Yin Ming adheres to the idea of having education without class, he is only one person after all.

It was impossible for him to teach everyone and teach the Tao to everyone.

Yin Ming must choose the best among them, personally pass on the teachings, and then pass them on to more people.

In this way, the torch can be passed down from generation to generation, and Wendao can flourish.

Seven days later.

In the Governor's Mansion, Nie Li crossed Erlang's legs and was drinking porridge slowly.

Some time ago, he got a sword antler.

He personally grinded it and supplemented it with various natural and earthly treasures.

He instructed the kitchen to boil porridge every day for breakfast.

The consumption of martial arts training is extremely high, and it must be nourished with various treasures.

Nie Li drank and drank, and suddenly remembered the new provincial capital.

He couldn't help but cry out in his heart.

Originally, the old provincial government of Fengxi was still filial to the governor's mansion, and the looted people's fat and ointment basically entered the governor's mansion.

However, the old thing was so incompetent, and the money of filial piety became less and less every time.

Although the Governor's Mansion collects a huge amount of money every year, it has many warriors, but it actually has no surplus.

Nie Li broke one of the old thing's legs, and the original intention was to teach the old thing a lesson.

Who would have thought that the old thing was so scared that it rolled back to the mainland.

It's good now, with this new provincial capital, it seems that there is no intention of honoring the governor's mansion at all.

Nie Li was a little bored and asked, "By the way, what has the new provincial government been doing recently?"

Last time, I asked my son to stumble on the new provincial government, but I don't know if that kid has been taught a lesson.

Even if he is the son of Yin, he has to spit out the money.

The subordinate hurriedly said: "Uncle, I heard that the provincial government lectures at the gate of the provincial government every day, and it has been almost ten days. ”

Nie Li was stunned and said, "Damn, no one listens, he lectures on the street every day, don't you know how embarrassing?"

The subordinate hesitated and said: "Master, I heard that it's not that there is no one, it seems that there are a few poor and sour people." ”

Nie Li was even more furious when he heard this, and said angrily: "Peng'er, this kid, he can't do such a thing. ”

"It's just a few poor sours, it's been a few days, and he hasn't done it yet. ”

Nie Li asked another person: "By the way, didn't you ask someone to call Peng'er, why haven't you come here yet?"

Although Nie Li was scolding on his lips, he was worried about his son in his heart after all.

His medicinal porridge is quite beneficial to the warriors, and he has to ask his son to drink it together on weekdays.

Just as he was asking, a servant came in a hurry.

"Uncle, the young master is not here, so I went out early in the morning. ”

Nie Li frowned and asked, "Where did he go this early in the morning?"

The subordinate said: "I heard that the young master brought people and went to the provincial capital." ”

Nie Li raised his hand suddenly, and he was about to slap the table.

If his slap fell, the table would definitely fall apart.

Fortunately, there was still medicinal porridge on the table.

Sword antlers are extremely rare, and Nie Li is reluctant to destroy this pot of porridge after all.

Nie Li said hatefully: "This muddy boy, tell him not to do it, he actually went up again." ”

Nie Li's face was unhappy, and he pondered for a moment, feeling that he still couldn't sit idly by.