Chapter 217: Opening the Altar and Discussing the Scriptures

Daye Temple is very lively today, this year's high school Jinshi will open the altar with the monks of Daye Temple to discuss the scriptures, the scale is grand.

The main reason is that this discussion was personally approved by Emperor Tai'an, as a middle-aged man who sells his reputation and reputation, he made a decision as soon as he heard Song Ze's proposal.

Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, blowing rainbow farts for the Great Yin Kingdom together, uh, no! Talking about the past and the present, and making suggestions, this must be only available in prosperous times, and it will have a ruthless stroke in history. Emperor Taixing has never done this, so he left a gap for him to do, he must do it, and he must do it big, do it vigorously, and leave his name in history.

Emperor Tai'an is grinding his fists, and the people below are not allowed to jump chickens and dogs. So what was originally just done by Guozijian and Daye Temple together, there were a huge number of participating units.

For example, Hanlin Academy, uh, this is mainly because Zhang Hehao is good, and it is not related to Emperor Tai'an, it is completely based on the enthusiasm for the war of words.

Ministry of Rites, since Emperor Tai'an is out of the house, the specifications and processes of this matter must be in line with the etiquette system, and it is reasonable to participate in it. But things got complicated all of a sudden, it was originally a battle between the two sides, rolling up their sleeves, uh, no, it was a matter of opening their mouths, and various rituals and processes were added before, during and after, and red tape was used to forcibly improve the style.

The Ministry of Officials, after all, is a department that selects talents, and it is also appropriate to take the power to brush up on the sense of existence.

The household department said, I will allocate funds! Okay, it's the uncle who is rich.

The Ministry of Industry said, uh, this Daye Temple holds such an important event, and it is necessary to build a shed. Emperor Tai'an thought about it, it makes sense! Not only are there written records in the history books, but also some relics must be left for future generations to admire. A large batch of money, build a Wensong Square! I wanted to build a venue directly, but after all, he was a door-picking, uh, no, a thrifty emperor, so it was cheaper in the square.

The Criminal Department said that for such a grand event, security work is extremely important, and I must participate.

The Ministry of War said, it's your, I'll come!

Jin Yiwei expressed dissatisfaction!

Shuntianfu beeped quietly, although it was in the suburbs of Beijing, it was also under my control.

Chen Guogong cried and chirped, if it weren't for the fact that labor and management are now stumped by fifty scattered things, and 100,000 forbidden troops are in hand, it will be your turn to scream!

In the end, the two words in Ni Xiaoye's bag caused today's Daye Temple to be incomprehensible.

The host of the first session is Emperor Tai'an himself, and the assistant presiding over is the remnant of the national teacher, Bai Qing of the cabinet, Lu Zhiyu, Song Ze, the priest of the country, Zhang He, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Shi Mingzhe, the secretary of the ministry, and a number of other officials from the six ministries, a number of imperial history, and the people on the list sat in a row on the stage, like a large official taking a group photo.

Today, there is not only a commentary, but in order to cooperate with Emperor Tai'an's performance, he was given a town, and even the Jin Shiwen displayed in Guozijian in previous years was also moved to Daye Temple. For a time, a large number of literati, scholars, and scholars came.

Of course, there is more than one channel to see the writings of the scholars, and after today, the work of the scribes will spread all over the city. At that time, all universities and private schools in the capital will have copying, and even decent teahouses and restaurants will be elegant, not to mention the gentle township Qinglou of literati and elegant guests, if there is no such thing, how can it stand up to this year's coquettishness.

However, it is a sense of ritual to see the authentic work and take a blood, which is about the same as the incense burned in the temple during the New Year.

What's more, there is also a chain of contempt for the text. For example, you shouted: The champion text that the labor and management read in the Osmanthus Building back then was really fucking good, and the words of the turtle were also well written, and they were copied neatly. It's far better than you sigh: I think back then, I was fortunate to see the answer sheet of Brother Chengyu, the champion of the Gengzi years, the handwriting is elegant, the writing is beautiful, and the reason is deep and clear, which really makes me ashamed.

Those who read the literature in the Guozi prison look down on those who look at the academy, the academy despises the private school, the private school dislikes the Qinglou, the Qinglou looks down on the hotel, the hotel spits on the teahouse, and the teahouse is proud of the world. Big Leaf Temple looks, despise all!

Guanwen is a kind of talking material, and talking about it acts on social networking, and social interaction must be forced!