"I don't think I'm worthy of being called a reader......

Of course, you don't deserve it either. ”

Li Mengsheng was stunned by his words.

Han Fuzi's eyes widened angrily, and his hair rushed to the crown angrily,

"The old man was familiar with the scriptures at the age of ten, and before he reached the age of the crown, he broke through the six grades of Confucianism and Taoism.

I dare not say that I know the principles of heaven and geography. But the five techniques of Confucianism and Taoism can all be called teachers.

How dare you say that I am not worthy of being a scholar! ”

The people in the venue looked varied:

There is banter, there is disdain, there is contemplation......

Li Mengsheng ignored all this, and instead walked leisurely.

Step by step:

"What is a reader?"

"-literate?"

"—can write poetry?"

"—Confucianism?"

"Neither!"

He stopped, looked around at the crowd, and said in a loud voice:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations."

"It's a reader—"

Everyone with different reactions was stunned and shocked when they heard this.

Boom –

A pillar of golden light rose from Li Mengsheng's sky, a pillar of optimism.

"Golden...... Legends!"

"This is new learning?"

The sky over the capital is golden, and the vision is alive.

It seems that a hundred flowers bloom and a thousand birds sing.

Like a fairy palace, majestic and magnificent.

It is like high mountains and flowing waters, vast rivers and mountains.

Li Mengsheng was bathed in golden light, full of fairy energy.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.

The tone is still:

"Master Han boasts that he is extremely talented, and he can do things for the people of Dawn?

You! It's just for yourself, for your own way, just for promotion.

Are you worthy of being called a reader?

I have not done anything for the people of the world, but at least I do not hinder others from doing so.

Students in Beijing only account for 10% of the world's scholars, but they occupy 50% of the resources.

Yan Fuzi is high-spirited, and what he does is also to fight for a few more places for students from other states.

Are you frequently blocking in order to carry forward the concept of learning?

I don't think so! You're just doing it for your own sake. ”

The words resounded in the hearts of everyone present for a long time, setting off turbulent waves.

Han Fuzi was speechless for a long time, opened his mouth several times, and did not say the last word.

His hair slowly turned white, adding a lot of twilight.

"Thank you, Master Li...... Teach! ”

Finally, he choked up and thanked him as a student salute.

Dean Su also got up and saluted Li Mengsheng.

Li Mengsheng's figure seems to gradually coincide with her in the past.

"Thank you, Master Li!"

The audience shouted.

A golden dragon pillar set off a mighty aura of three thousand miles.

"Ahh Is there a great Confucianism? ”

"Confucianism and Taoism will flourish!"

The world's scholars are boiling.

Even Emperor Jingwen, who was unsmiling in the palace, laughed heartily:

"Hahaha, the big dream of national fortune will continue for thousands of years!"

"Come on, reward!"

"Nope! Invite this great Confucian into the palace, and I will personally pour wine to congratulate him. ”

A dark shadow emerged, as if it was absent:

"Lord, it is the vision of heaven and earth caused by the son Li Mengsheng who opened a new school."

The laughter in the hall came to an abrupt end.

The dark shadow slowed down even his breathing—

"The son of the world is not healed, so let's breathe for a while, and then I'll see you at my family banquet.

But when the reward ......"

Leng Qingwu seemed to be looking up at Li Mengsheng, he was draped in golden light, and hit her heart at once.

"I'm going to take you down......"

Thousands of miles of mighty clouds turned into a golden whirlwind like a tornado.

The place where it fell was the Haoran Tower.

At this moment, the Haoran Pagoda is surrounded by a vast atmosphere, sometimes illusory and sometimes real, not like a human object.

With the injection of the Haoran tornado, it becomes more and more agile, and the charm of transcendence becomes more and more intense.

The smell of books is refreshing and refreshing.

And the scholars around it couldn't help but shout:

"I've broken through the eighth grade!"

"I learned a literary ......"

And the changes of Haoran Tower are not over, and the top of the tower is transformed.

Sometimes it manifests the articles of the ages, and sometimes the Magi preaches.

Those who watch, once entered Confucianism and Taoism, some of them suddenly opened, and their talents flowed out......

"Haoran Tower, completely awakened!"

The three deans were hanging in the air at some point, their faces flushed, and they were so excited!

Immediately, three voices spread thousands of miles away:

Li Mengsheng opened a new school:

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations.

Can be a great Confucian—"

"Haoran Tower is broken, Haoran is new, and Confucianism and Taoism are prosperous!"

"The assessment reform of the Holy House is imminent, and it will be announced soon!"

In the venue of the Holy Courtyard, when they heard that it could be the four characters of Confucianism, they all looked at Li Mengsheng with burning eyes.

"I just want to be a simple manifestation before people,

Then he just hit the old man in the face. ”

Li Mengsheng himself was also taken aback, secretly thinking that it was worthy of being a traverser who would copy four words, and it was terrifying.

Someone looked at him from a distance and smiled at him.

Someone gathered around and got acquainted with each other in a friendly way.

Li Fuzi's four words made Yan wake up, and he wanted to help students from other states.

The best way to do this is to engage in their lives and address the root causes. ”

Master Yan was upright, spoke elegantly, and said to Li Mengsheng with a straight face:

"After the dust settles on Yan's decision to evaluate reform.

He returned to Nanhuangzhou and became a real reader! ”

Treat me as a gentleman, and I will treat him as a gentleman.

Li Mengsheng replied: "Master Yan is a person I admire. ”

"Then when I leave Beijing, can you have a drink?"

"It's decided!"

The two talked happily and made a parting agreement.

"The word Confucianism is not so easy to bear, especially if you ......"

On the way back, the Dream Medicine Master looked slightly worried.

"Don't worry, I'm not getting carried away, it's just that the people at the venue are too enthusiastic, and it's hard for me to refuse."

Li Mengsheng comforted softly, secretly thinking that the eldest princess was really worried about herself, but her brother really killed herself.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; Walk above others, and all will not!

You are not only facing criticism from scholars, but also assassinations by other forces.

The Great Dream Dynasty is not without enemies—"

What the dream pharmacist couldn't dissolve between his eyebrows was a trace of sorrow.

"I'll stay in the Holy Courtyard well, and I won't let my aunt worry."

An aunt made the dream pharmacist's heart bloom, and his sorrow was a little weaker.

The tone was a little resentful: "Although it is safe in the Holy Courtyard, your residence is remote and close to the dense forest outside the city.

If a wicked person attacks, I dare not think about the consequences.

But you didn't move in with your aunt, and you didn't let me worry?"

"How can it be as dangerous as my aunt imagined, there are Xuanwu guards in the city defense, and there are white tiger guards in the city.

There are so many Confucians in the Holy Courtyard, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

If you don't hold your tail and behave a person, do you dare to make a mistake? ”

Li Mengsheng refused again, but looked at the dream pharmacist still frowning, and there was still a sad look on his jade-like face, and said:

"Then from now on, I will accompany Aunt Meng during the day, without leaving my aunt's sight, and go back to the bamboo house at night, okay?"

Dream Medicine Master's voice was like Youlan, and he still seemed to be dissatisfied, but he knew that he could only do so.

"Then go to me now, just to see the wound on your back."