In the lobby of the Dao, Tan Ying came back to her senses and looked at Fan Yan again, and she was already extremely admired.

Fanzi, why didn't he think about it repeatedly because of the dictation of a South Vietnamese when he was young, and finally came to this?

Compared to a descendant like me who stands on the shoulders of countless giants.

The only thing Fan Zi can rely on is the sages of the Mo family.

But he saw the same distance as me.

So wise that he has surpassed me too much.

However, Fan Yan didn't have time to feel nostalgic at all, and was busy looking around: "You still don't understand? Do you need me to tell you? ”

As evidenced by the Heavenly Dao, he was by no means pretending, but was just too excited, eager to share the knowledge he had just realized.

It's not easy for others to say anything, and Han Sunke can't stand it anymore.

"Si Ye, it's not too early."

Fan Yan was stunned for a moment, then he noticed his gaffe, and hurriedly gathered his mind, but he looked at Tan Ying even more feverishly.

He's obviously an old man...... But that look was like a succubus that had been hungry and thirsty for several years......

[Leave after the meeting!] I will suck you dry and suck you clean! 】

Tan Ying was trembling, and she didn't dare to look at him again.

So far, as Fan Yan said, although Huang Er did not admit to stealing, Tan Ying's interpretation of this statement has proved everything.

Considering Huang Er's famous background, it is almost time for things to pass at this point.

But in the code of sacrificial wine Han Sun, there does not seem to be the word "almost".

He tapped the table lightly to make sure the whole audience was watching him before he spoke:

"Ideas can be wild, but do you know how many things are negated by this idea?

"Huang Er, Tan Ying, no matter whose idea it is.

"Have you ever thought about the inferences hidden inside?"

Tan Ying looked puzzled, and Huang Er held on to his last strength, and asked stiffly: "Please make the sacrificial wine clear......"

Han Sun raised his arm on the spot:

"Zhou Tianzi is in the way of heaven, where Wang Ji is, the center of the world.

"Thus speaking, if the earth is not in the center, and is no different from the stars, what is the Son of Heaven? What is the world?

"In this way, if the land under the rule of the Son of Heaven is not the Central Plains, but only a corner of the north, are we barbarians? Could it be that the real Son of Heaven is in the south?

Thus said that the earth is crooked to the sun.

"Who is this satirizing 'wrong'?"

Knock knock - knock knock -

Suddenly, Huang Er's dirty drum was like a mess, and his body moved violently.

Then his knees weakened, and the whole person was paralyzed, and he barely held on to the table with his hands.

Fan Yan suddenly glared at Han Sun angrily, his eyes were full of words-

You're sick, aren't you?

However, Han Sun only quietly raised his hand, signaling him to be more reserved.

Fan Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he thought deeply.

At this time, in fact, not only Fan Yan, but even other scholars were inevitably a little indignant when they heard Han Sun's accusation.

The school palace has always been inclusive, what do you mean by using these dogmas to suppress students?

Among them, only Pang Mu is different.

Han Sun's words, he really listened to them, and he fucking felt that it made sense.

yes, it's crooked, it's all fucking crooked!

It's moving, it's all moving in chaos!

Son of Heaven, etiquette, morality, what kind of system has this become!

Thinking of this, Pang Mu was inevitably angrier than everyone else, but the goal was different, he was angry at Huang Er.

Han Sun seemed to see that Pang Mu was about to explode, so he raised his hand at him with a look of anger: "I'm already angry, I'm afraid I won't lose my words, Pang Xuebo, come on." ”

"That's all I should!" Pang Mu smashed the case.

He glared at Huang Er, and then at Tan Ying,

But in the end, he glared at Huang Er.

"I'll think it's your idea." Pang Mu slashed his sleeves angrily and slashed head-on, "Huang Er, are you going to start a war with my Confucian?!" Or is your Chunshen family going to destroy Confucianism and Zhou?! ”

Bang!!

Huang Er fell to his knees on the spot, touching the table with both hands and grasping the chaos before he barely got up again.

"I ...... I don't dare...... How could I ......"

"Then what are you doing so insulting the Son of Heaven, the way of heaven, and my Confucianism?" Pang Mu glared at him angrily and said, "If you have attained the Dao, I will fight with you!" ”

Han Sun, the sacrificial wine, then admitted: "Huang Er, you may not have any intention, but this statement has subverted too many foundations, and you are meaningless, but if it is transmitted back to the Chu State, I am afraid that Chun Shenjun will also be implicated." ”

Huang Er's crotch suddenly softened, and he threw himself on the table, his face against the table and trembled in a panic:

"Yes...... Yes yes ...... No, no, no, no...... Not my idea...... Nothing is ...... I heard it throughout...... It's all what Yingyue and the companion said...... The student just fell for this crooked way...... It has nothing to do with this heresy...... Students know what to ...... I know ...... wrong."

Call!

The audience breathed a sigh of relief.

That last shred of doubt was swept away.

Then there was a wave of contempt.

Huang Erruo is still stiff-mouthed, insisting that this is his originality, and he may be able to keep the last trace of respect.

But now, to be in the limelight is to be original, and to see danger is to mishear heresy, and it is really a defeat of etiquette, righteousness and virtue.

Look at the companion reading Tan Ying......

Wait a minute......

Companion reading?

I didn't think much about it just now.

Such a serious lobby.

How can Yingyue bring a companion to read here?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the sandalwood in the corner of the audience.

But I saw that he had a handsome face and a very great figure.

The anger in my heart is so unexpressive.

Alas, the way of heaven has shaped him like this, who is in the mood to question his origin......

I have to say that the "humiliating reading with companions" that Bai Pi is worried about, although it is very different in principle, it misses a trick after all.

Who would have thought that scholars would be able to interpret "judging people by their appearance" as "shaping them by heaven......

To say that at this time, all of you scholars looked at Tan Ying directly, which was originally purely aesthetic.

But after Han Sun's coercion and Huang Er's collapse, these eyes were also full of questioning in Ying Yue's view.

Huang Er has confessed, what about you?

In the face of such coercion, Ying Yue immediately took a step forward and blocked in front of Tan Ying.

Although he was not as angry as before, the momentum in his eyes was still unforgiving.

Only this time, the object of his gaze was changed to sacrificial wine.

"Huang Er is such a person, he deceives the world and steals his name, I won't say it.

"But the students don't understand the attitude of the teachers at all.

"I especially don't understand the attitude of the sacrificial wine!

"I'm the Great Qin Academy, shouldn't I be open to all rivers and speak freely?

"It is Emperor Guangwu, who also interprets the way of heaven as 'the supreme principle of all things', and interprets the Son of Heaven as 'preaching on behalf of heaven'.

"How can the sacrificial wine be worthy of such a compulsion......

"Uh.........

"Are you worthy of a sacrificial wine feast?!"

？？？

Tan Ying couldn't pull it anymore.

Confucianism's temperament still brings people to pass it on?

Why are you so rigid?

Is this necessary?

Hearing this, Han Sun reprimanded: "Very good, I have memorized your words, and they will be conveyed to your father soon." ”

But seeing that Yingyue didn't give in an inch, his face was domineering: "It's a big deal!" I will also tell my father what I say and do about the sacrificial wine! ”