"Impossible! With such a strong and solid tone, how can he be a young man? A Confucianism in his twenties? ”

A Confucian and Taoist attendant muttered to himself, his face incredulous.

"At such a young age, can you really reach the Hongru realm?"

For Gongzi's words, they still trust a lot, but in the Great Shang Dynasty, there are people with such outstanding talents, and they can reach the Hongru realm at a young age, which is too amazing, and everyone is instinctively difficult to accept.

"Childe, could it be wrong, I heard that the literary tone of the Great Shang Dynasty has been mediocre in recent years, although there are some outstanding people, but it is only compared to ordinary countries, how can anyone compare to Gongzi?"

One of them.

"A gentleman is like an orchid, humble as a valley, there are many talented people in the human world, and there are many talented people, so you must not be arrogant."

The leader of the Confucian Taoist shook his head and said:

"Moreover, you look at the pillar of Wendao Qi, although it is mighty, it has obviously reached the realm of Confucianism, but in the atmosphere, there is very little Haoran righteousness, obviously, he has not yet obtained the degree of Confucianism and Taoism, and has not been able to convert the Wenqi of a body into Haoran righteousness, which is connected with the long river of Confucianism and Taoism, if it is really the Confucianism of the Great Shang Dynasty, the old Confucian, as early as the Great Confucianism Realm has completed the transformation of this step, how can it be that it is still a vast and powerful culture, and it has not been transformed into Haoran righteousness."

"According to my guess, this person is by no means twenty, I'm afraid he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has recently improved his literary spirit, once he had an epiphany, or he had some special circumstances, and broke through several realms in one fell swoop, from about ten buckets of literary qi, all the way to the Great Confucian Realm, Hong Confucian Realm, such qualifications, it is simply amazing, the younger generation of the Great Shang Dynasty, nine times out of ten, this person is headed by this person, this person should be the fierce opponent of our Great Business trip!"

“！！！”

When everyone heard this, they were dumbfounded and speechless in shock.

Seventeen or eighteen?

Everyone originally guessed that the other party was in his twenties, which was already a bold guess, and it was very likely to guess that he was too young, but Childe actually said that the other party was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, which was too amazing, so didn't that mean that he was younger than Childe, how could this be possible?

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old Hongru, if it spreads, no matter in any country, I am afraid it will cause shock.

However, after careful observation, everyone did find that although the literary atmosphere that rushed into the sky was pure and mighty, the nature of the literary atmosphere was still in the original state, and it was not transformed into Haoran righteousness, and it was obvious that Gongzi's analysis was not unreasonable.

"But will the son look too highly at each other, those old Confucians have been poor all their lives, full of scriptures, and when they have an epiphany in the evening, there are not a few who are suddenly transparent, and the old Confucians have a stubborn personality, even if they reach the great Confucian realm, nine times out of ten they may disdain to enter the temple, transform Haoran righteousness, and compete with the young people of the younger generations. In short, the subordinates still felt that it was impossible for anyone in the Great Shang Dynasty to compare with Gongzi. ”

One of the Confucian and Taoist followers, and everyone behind him also nodded in agreement.

In the hearts of everyone, the son in front of him already represents a certain extreme, a certain faith, in the line of Confucianism and Taoism, looking at the entire human world, everyone does not believe that there is anyone who can compare with him.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if it's right or not, there is the Great Shang Jingshi ahead, if the other party is good enough, we will see him in the court of the Great Shang soon."

The Confucian and Taoist prince at the front laughed and said.

"By the way, what about the guru? Any news? ”

"Hui Gongzi, the master set off before us, I received news before that the master has arrived in Beijing and is meeting the Emperor of the Great Shang, in addition, he should also go to meet the household servant of the Great Shang."

"Oh?"

The Confucian and Taoist son, who was the leader, thought for a moment, and then chuckled:

Sure enough, the guru was still relieved. Let's go, let's hurry over and take a look at the customs of this big businessman, and by the way, we will also meet the first Confucianism and Taoism of this big businessman. ”

The Confucian Taoist boy patted lightly as he spoke, and immediately rode this huge white deer in the direction of Jingshi, and the people behind hurriedly followed.

And in the Jingshi, the rushing Wendao essence shook the void and rested for a long time.

Eyes pulled back to the lobby of the Chen family's mansion, when the mighty atmosphere disappeared, and the entire hall was as silent as death, Chen Zongxi stood in the lobby, and sat back on the Taishi chair at some point, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had fallen into some kind of contemplation, and he remained motionless for a long time, not even saying a word.

Chen Shaojun raised his head and glanced at it secretly, only to see that his father's face was much softer, and he had long since lost the sternness he had before, and he seemed to be still immersed in the shock brought by Chen Shaojun's literary and Taoist cultivation.

"It worked."

Chen Shaojun was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that his last move had worked, obviously, his father did not expect that his cultivation of literature and Taoism had been so high, not only surpassing the Great Confucian realm, but also directly reaching the Great Confucian realm.

Father is a Confucianism and Taoism master, and the time and attainments in the literature and Taoism are far above himself, and his cultivation is by no means comparable to himself, although the difference between Hong Confucianism and the grandmaster is only one realm, but Chen Shaojun also knows that the difference is thousands of miles, from Hong Confucianism to the grandmaster, far greater than the gap between the previous children and Confucians.

Originally, with his father's ability, he shouldn't have been unable to see his cultivation, but the two Confucian and Taoist holy relics in his mind, the golden pages, obviously played a role, shielding his father's perception, so he would now have such a powerful impact.

"With the literature and Taoism that I am showing now, I am both civil and military, compared to my father, I should not be too harsh on me, as long as I don't let myself abolish martial arts, everything else is easy to say."

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

However, as soon as this thought passed through his mind, Chen Shaojun immediately noticed that a sharp gaze suddenly fell on him, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to meet his father's cold eyes.

"Hmph, you think you're smart enough to be a father like this?"

As if seeing through Chen Shaojun's thoughts, Chen Zongxi's originally soft face sank again, his face was like frost, and he was not angry but mighty.

Chen Shaojun's heart suddenly shuddered, and he immediately knew that what he was thinking was still too simple, with his father's temper, even if he could understand, even if he performed well, he was afraid that he might not be able to accept the fact that he was practicing martial arts for a while.

——The father's temperament has always been square, and the habits formed over such a long period of time are by no means something that can be changed or changed overnight.

"I'm in trouble!"

Chen Shaojun's heart was cold, he couldn't imagine that after so much effort, he still couldn't get his father to take back his life.

Chen Zongxi's face was grim, staring at Chen Shaojun, and he said his final decision word by word:

"Listen to what your father has said, never—"

"Sir!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when Chen Zongxi was stubborn and wanted Chen Shaojun to abolish his martial arts, a familiar voice suddenly came from the back of the lobby, and with this voice, another long figure walked out from the dark shadow behind the lobby.

Jiang Bo!

Chen Shaojun was overjoyed, the figure that suddenly walked out was none other than Jiang Bo, the old servant who had been following his father for the longest time.

"What the young master said is not unreasonable, as long as he cultivates both civil and military, does not abandon Confucianism and Taoism, and does not abandon the tradition of the old man's Ju school, why should the master be too harsh on him."

Jiang Bo came over and persuaded softly:

"And Miss is just such a ......, if Miss sees that the young master has today's achievements, she will definitely feel gratified, it is rare that the young master likes martial arts, and he can also achieve a high level of cultivation, and return safely from the realm of the ghost clan, why should the master insist on going his own way and insist on preventing him from practicing martial arts?"

Jiang Bodao.

Hearing the word "Miss", Chen Zongxi's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and his expression became slightly complicated.

Chen Shaojun was silent, he knew that the young lady in Jiang Bo's mouth was his mother, Chen Shaojun lost his mother when he was a child, and he lost his mother's memory when he was very young, only his father and the old servant Jiang Bo who had been following his mother were by his side, Chen Shaojun only had vague memories of his mother, and even her face was not very real.

And usually at home, my father and Jiang Bo rarely mentioned my mother, as if they were afraid that they would be sad.

"Alas!"

I heard my father sigh in my ears:

"Uncle Jiang, how can I not know what you said, I don't let him practice martial arts, I have my own reason, others don't know, don't you know, if something really happens, how can I go-"

Chen Zongxi said this and didn't say any more, but when Chen Shaojun heard this, his heart jumped, what does it mean if something really happens? What could happen?

What does this mean exactly, father?

From childhood to adulthood, Chen Shaojun has long been accustomed to his father's strict requirements for himself, strictly prohibiting himself from practicing martial arts, Chen Shaojun has always thought that it is because of the scarcity of people in the Ziju school, and the Chen family is orthodox in the Ziju school.

But listening to his father's intentions, he forbade himself to practice martial arts for this at all.

Is there something behind all this?

Chen Shaojun's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously looked at his father, and he suddenly felt that his father seemed to have a lot of things to hide from him.

"Father, Uncle Jiang, what are you talking about? What will happen to me when I practice martial arts? ”

Chen Shaojun finally couldn't help it.

As soon as Chen Shaojun's words came out, Chen Zongxi and Jiang Bo's expressions moved, and they suddenly stopped abruptly, the two looked at Chen Shaojun, and then looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

"You don't need to ask more about this, when it's time to tell you, the Father will naturally tell you."

Chen Zongxi said with a frown.

And Jiang Bo on the side also wanted to speak and stopped.

Kicking and kicking, just when Chen Shaojun wanted to inquire further, suddenly a rush of footsteps came from outside the door, and Honglian broke into the lobby in small steps:

"Master, young master, someone from outside, it's the envoy of the imperial court, saying that His Majesty has an order to recruit the master into the palace!"

"What?!"

Father Chen's face was surprised, and even Chen Shaojun, who didn't know much about the affairs of the imperial court, couldn't help but show a trace of surprise under the lobby.

The affairs of the court are solved in the court, and it is rare to be summoned to the palace again after the end of the court, and the father is the household servant, who is in charge of those large and small trivial affairs of the household, and there is something important enough that the big merchant emperor needs to specially recruit the household servant into the palace after the court meeting is over.