Chapter Seventy-Three: Want to Be My Disciple? [One more, ask for recommendation]
The waiter immediately stood up, with a little panic in his expression.
He has good manners.
"How did Chen Shaofu say that?"
The waiter's face was full of fear, and the look on his face was full of uneasiness.
Chen Ke didn't move, just looked at Hou Sheng's expression, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Isn't it?"
Chen Ke smiled slightly: "It seems that I feel wrong." ”
And Hou Sheng said at this time: "It's the fault of the bottom, not the fault of Chen Shaofu." ”
"It may be that I am afraid in my heart and I don't know how to speak, which is what led to Chen Shaofu's misunderstanding."
"Sin deserves death, sin deserves death."
Saying this, the waiter's expression looked even more ashamed.
Chen Ke shook his head and smiled and let him get up.
"Okay, I don't blame you."
"What are you doing today?"
Chen Ke asked this question again, and Hou Sheng also knew at this time that some of his scheming were useless.
It's better to say your purpose directly, and maybe you can get benefits.
"The students were very curious when they saw that Shaofu talking about those rules that day."
"These days, because the students don't know anything, so they have been deserted."
"The student saw that His Majesty was very interested in the "rules", so he thought of learning some of these rules from Shaofu as a teacher.
"It's better to find a way out for yourself."
Hou Sheng completely abandoned all the plans he had made before he came, and simply and neatly stated the purpose of his coming.
He wanted to worship Chen Ke as a teacher.
The reason is simple.
On the one hand, it is because of the rules, and on the other hand, because Chen Ke is favored by the emperor.
The First Emperor attaches great importance to rules, and this Laoshzi rule is only available to Chen Ke.
Even if it's not just Chen Ke who can learn the rules here, the waiting students want to stay under Chen Ke's door.
Because Chen Ke still has two disciples.
One is the youngest son Hu Hai of the first emperor's favorite, and the other is Fusu, the eldest son of Great Qin.
It can be said that the future Great Qin Empire is in the hands of one of these two people.
If he becomes Chen Ke's disciple, then he will be able to make friends with the future emperor in the future.
Chen Ke glanced at Hou Sheng, and immediately saw what he was thinking.
However, this is not a big deal for Chen Ke.
After all, there may not be only a few of his disciples in the future, and I am afraid that they will be spread all over the world.
But at this time, it still can't be so easy for the waiting students to worship him as a teacher.
After all, things that are easy to get have never been cherished.
"So?"
Chen Ke pretended to be groaning, and only said after a while: "It's just that my disciple is not so easy to be. ”
"In this way, I will assign you a task, if you can do it, I will accept you as a disciple."
"If you can't do it, then I don't have a chance."
"Although you can study with me, you can't be considered my disciple, and after you go out, you can't say that I am your teacher."
Chen Ke lowered his head, looked at the kneeling there, and said with an excited expression.
"Are you willing?"
The waiter did not hesitate at all, this condition was not a condition for him at all.
"Students willing!"
He bowed his head and bowed, this student was not another student.
This student was just his self-proclaimed name for listening to Chen Ke's seat, and even he could call himself that way in front of others.
Chen Ke looked at the waiters, stood up, and walked into the room.
When he came out, he had a stack of papers in his hand.
"Comprehend it thoroughly, and I will take you as a disciple."
"Take three months as the time limit, and if you can't understand it thoroughly within three months, then you should do what you said before."
..........
Duanmu House
Duanmu nomad sat there, rare and a little honest.
Now in the Duanmu Mansion there is more than just the head of the first line.
Within Confucianism, there are many schools.
After Kongqiu's death, these people came together into different small groups, all of course for a common goal.
Later, these small groups developed and developed into various branches.
There are several of these veins that are the largest.
One of them is the Confucian school headed by the Confucian family, which represents the orthodox and true Confucian school of Confucius.
The second is the Yan family school, which has been very close to the Confucian family and has been divided from this generation.
The third is the most radical Duanmu school in Confucianism, led by Duanmu nomadism and aimed at completing the plan of the ancestors.
Fourth, it is led by Zeng Lu, who has been in a state of dissociation, and does not know whether he wants to take refuge in the Zengzi school of Great Qin.
Fifth, it is headed by Meng Qiu, and adheres to the core Mencius school such as "where righteousness goes", "sacrificing life to take righteousness", "Confucius says to become benevolent, Meng says to take righteousness".
In addition to these five schools, there are more than a dozen schools, large and small, but they are not very well-known and are only attached to these schools.
This was already expected by Kong Qiu before he died.
After all, he is not an immortal, and there is no guarantee that among the Confucian students, everyone's thoughts are the same.
Even when Confucius was there, he could not complete the true unity of Confucianism.
It's just that under the glue of his teacher, Confucianism was formed.
Duanmu Nomad looked around cautiously.
This courtyard is very spacious, and a group of people sit here scattered, vaguely forming a circle.
Zeng Lu and Shi Xuanni sat on his right side.
Meng Qiu sat on the right side of Shi Xuanni.
Yan Kun was full of wantonness, half lying there, looking unconcerned at all.
Kong Xian sat steadily in the center, even if he sat in a circle, everyone subconsciously looked at Kong Xian.
The influence of the Confucian family in the various factions of Confucianism has always been.
As long as there is a Confucian family, Confucianism cannot be dispersed and cannot be destroyed.
The rest of the people sat scattered next to these people, forming a large circle, five small circles.
"When"
Bells rang in the distance, and morning dew slowly fell from the leaves.
The morning bell rings.
Kong Xian opened his glasses.
..........
Above the court
The atmosphere at this time was very tense and solemn.
After Chen Ke went to court, he subconsciously looked around and looked at the people in the hall.
He was keenly aware of something.
Kong Xian and Yan Kun in the Doctor's Palace are not there, and even many people in the Doctor's Palace are not there.
It's a big or small thing.
At this time, footsteps sounded above the main hall, and Ying Zheng walked slowly wearing a black dragon robe.
Zhao Gao followed behind him, although he couldn't see the look on his face, Chen Ke keenly sensed that he seemed to be afraid of something.
Wang Jian sat up straight, and Meng Tian stood firmly.
Wang Ben was pinched by his old father for some reason, and he shook his senses.
Li Si and Feng Quji, the two old enemies, glanced at each other, and their expressions were solemn.
Wang Xuan quietly opened his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
PS: The next plot is about to enter the big plot and small climax of the first part of the first volume (I think), and I will try to write it as well as possible.
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