In the Dawen Hook Column, the atmosphere is warm, the wilderness and the wind are listening to the music, appreciating the dance, drinking, and talking about the past and the present.

Especially about Qufu, the two talked a lot, and they also exchanged a lot about Confucianism.

Feng Zheng traveled south and north, and his knowledge was extraordinary, even if he didn't look at his face, just the words he said were full of vicissitudes and experiences.

"Boy, how long are you going to stay in Qufu?" Taking a sip of wine, Feng Zheng asked seriously.

"Qufu literati are romantic, and the little lady of Goolan is pitiful, since she is here, she will stay for a few more days."

After drinking the last wine, his eyes fell on Maihime, and his smile gradually became perverted: "I think the little lady here needs my salvation." ”

"Ahem!"

The shamelessness of the wilderness made Feng Zheng dumbfounded, and he was choking on him when he was drinking.

He didn't know the specific plan of the waste, but he always felt that there must be a special reason for the waste to stay in Qufu.

I used to stay in the guest house in Qufu for three days, but now I came out and plunged into the hook fence.

If it is absurd, it can also be reasonably explained, but this is a gentleman who is as guarded as jade, and he is very restrained for women.

Almost instantly, Feng Zheng judged that the reason why Huang stayed in Qufu must be for some ulterior purpose.

"Just stay in Dawen Goulan?"

"Huh!"

Feng Zheng's question made Huang stunned for a moment, and he glanced at him casually, and said, "Old man Feng, do you know how much money you need to stay here for a day?" ”

"Are you really rich enough to make money?"

"Haha......" At this moment, Feng Zheng smiled and said nothing.

took a sip of wine, suppressed the shock, turned the absurdity, and said, "How about I wait to go to Qufu Academy on an unknown day?" ”

He was short of money.

Wrap Dawen Goulan for a day, that's because next, Jing Nan and others need to die for him, and he can't be too stingy.

He couldn't give Jing Nan and the others any promises, so he could only ask them to feel the greatest beauty in the world, so that they had no regrets.

However, for three days in a row, the guards who didn't know how to control were so afraid that they would be carried out, how could they die for him.

Even if it is the strongest Xiangli, I am afraid that I have to come out of the wall.

Leaving his eyes on the dancing girl, Feng Zheng looked at the absurd word for a moment, and said: "You don't need to spend money and food to go to Qufu Academy, but this requires talent, otherwise it is easy to get in, and it is difficult to come out!" ”

"I'm not going to kick the gym!" Huang shook his head, then looked relaxed, and said, "I'm just going to pay homage to Confucius......"

……

On this day, only the wind sign and the famine did not leave the little lady overnight, and the rest of the people were intoxicated by it.

No one has a grudge against money.

Following.

Huang and Feng Zheng and Xiang Li walked out of Dawen Goulan and came to Qufu Academy, Feng Zheng personally came forward to negotiate, and the three of them finally walked into Qufu Academy.

Fang Cai's negotiation made Huang feel the arrogance of the Confucian scholars again, and he knew in his heart that if it weren't for the wind today, the two of them might not have walked in.

Walking in the academy, listening to the sound of reading in a low voice, I was full of emotion for a while, Confucianism was able to become popular in the future, and Confucius had a lot to do with private learning.

It can be said that for these heroes, their vision is far-reaching and can see through the future development trend.

"It's a pity that Confucius passed away, otherwise I would have been able to see it, but I regretted it!" Looking at the statue of Confucius holding the Analects in the academy, he smiled lightly and said.

"A generation of sages, I can't wait to see it!" Feng Zheng was also emotional, looked at the statue of Confucius, and said: "Back then, someone once said that if heaven does not give birth to a master, eternity is like a long night!" ”

"The master is a great sage!"

For the first time, Confucius broke the monopoly of education by the ruling class in the old days, and changed the school to private lectures in the government, so that traditional cultural education could spread to the entire nation.

In this way, Confucianism has a solid national psychological foundation, which is accepted by the whole society and gradually Confucianized by the whole society.

but the descendants of the Master, let him spit on him.

Feng Zheng and others are not clear, but the desolation from later generations is clear, and the virtues of Kong's descendants are indeed not complimentary.

It's just that in Qufu Academy, the wilderness did not show it, and sat down under a stone pavilion, and the wilderness looked around.

The environment of Qufu Academy is good, there are many scholars, and there are some poor scholars in rough clothes, this scene appears in this era, which is commendable.

"The three of them are also my Confucian scholars?" A young voice came, breaking the silence in the stone pavilion, and Araku turned his head to look.

The person who came was very young, less than thirty years old, but the bookish aura on his body was the strongest among the people he had seen over the years.

The aura on his body is different from that of Wei Ying. The breath on Wei Ying's body is strong, sharp, and strict, just like a Legalist. But on this person's body, the breath is mild and unfazed.

"I have heard the name of the master for a long time, and I have traveled all the way, I don't know what to call Mr." Araku nodded and said with a smile.

The person who came saluted the three of them, and his tone was calm: "In the next, Qufu students, Ji Gaoyang, I don't know how to call the three?" ”

"Blasphemy!" Xiang Lidu nodded, and then returned the salute.

Old man Feng smiled and said, "Old man's style." ”

Wasteland saluted Ji Gaoyang, chuckled, and said, "You can call me Waste." ”

"Gao Yang has seen Qin Guoshi!" Ji Gaoyang saluted again, his eyes looking at the wilderness.

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