Jiang Han also understood the meaning of Yu Yunqi's words.

Because of the current status of the Weiguo Mansion, he can't go to Guozijian again, and the emperor won't rest assured that a Confucian genius will grow up in a place like Guozijian.

In addition to the Guozijian, there is only the Taixue Academy.

If you can enter the Taixue Academy, you will become a great Confucian in the future, or you can change the predicament of the Weiguo Mansion.

Jiang Han was still silent, drinking tea calmly.

Becoming a great Confucian is easy to say.

Yu Yunqi was silent for a moment and said, "Have you ever heard of the mountains of books and the sea of learning? ”

Jiang Han's expression moved slightly: "The student has heard a little, but he doesn't understand it very well. ”

Yu Yunqi said: "Shushan Xuehai is the holy land of Confucianism, climb the book mountain, cross the sea of learning, thousands of boats compete for the crossing, hundreds of boats compete for the stream, find the immortal literary heart in it, and build the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism." The mountains of books and the sea of learning, only in the Taixue Academy. Jiang Han Xiaoyou, do you dare to make a bet with the old man? ”

Jiang Han said curiously: "Dare to ask sir, what are you betting on?" ”

Yu Yunqi said: "If you are willing to enter the Taixue Academy, I will try my best to ensure that you enter the mountains and seas of books and compete with the students of the world." Let's bet on whether you can get a good ranking in the sea of books. ”

"If you can win the first place in the sea of books, I will guarantee you to become a Confucianist within ten years!"

"If you can't do that, you need to teach at Taixue for ten years."

Jiang Han couldn't help but be silent.

Guarantee to enter the Confucian within ten years?

If this sentence came out of the mouths of other masters, Jiang Han would definitely scoff at it.

Don't you want money when you are a Confucian? Ten years to cultivate a great Confucian?

But Zhen Yunqi is not one of those hairless masters, what he said is extremely credible!

After all, he is a great Confucian himself.

And if he wins the bet, not to mention whether Zhen Yunqi can help him become a great Confucian, even the reward of the first place in the book mountain and the sea can also benefit him infinitely.

And if he loses, he will only teach at Taixue for ten years.

After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Han looked at Yu Yunqi, with a gentle smile on his face, and arched his hand: "Since Mr. wants to bet with the student, then the student will bet!" I only hope that after the students win the first place in the book mountain and the sea of learning, Mr. will not regret it. ”

Today's incident was originally a trivial matter, and he wrote poems and scolded back, and now even the big Confucian came to the door to invite, and blindly refusing to make him stingy.

What's more, Yu Yunqi really gave too much.

Looking at Jiang Han's confident response, Zhen Yunqi also showed a smile on his face, this time, in addition to valuing Jiang Han's poetic talent, there was another reason.

Even that reason is even more important.

"Jiang Han's little friend is really refreshing, the old man has said everything, and the horse is difficult to chase."

"It's late at night, so the old man won't bother anymore and leave first."

Yu Yunqi said, getting up to say goodbye.

"I'll send it sir."

Jiang Han sent people to the gate of the hospital, and Yu Yunqi said: "Jiang Han's little friend stays, go back and rest!" ”

Seeing Yu Yunqi leave, Jiang Han also let out a long breath, winning the attention of Confucianism is only the first step, the second step is to achieve the first place in the sea of books!

Only in their own future can they walk steadily.

The identity of his concubine, coupled with the identity of the princess and the concubine, must be in a very embarrassing situation in the future.

If you don't want to try to climb up, once something happens to the Weiguo Mansion, you will also be affected.

To be a man, you must rely on yourself.

With all kinds of ideas, Jiang Han returned to the room, and with great energy, he flipped through the four books and five classics on the bookshelf.

And Yu Yunqi also came to the living room and said goodbye to Wei Guo: "Wei Guogong, I have made a bet with Jiang Han Xiaoyou to let him return to Taixue to study." ”

Wei Guogong bowed his head slightly and said, "There is a great Confucian who bothers about the dog." ”

Although he is in the living room, it does not mean that he knows nothing.

……

Not long after Yu Yunqi left, in the living room, Jiang Zhensheng and Jiang Feng also sat opposite each other, with serious faces.

Jiang Feng said: "Dad, I found out." The person who framed the second brother that day, in addition to He Xiu from the Song State Mansion, also has a relationship with the Ministry of Rites! The person who sent the message to Princess Ning Yue that day was none other than the son of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. This rabbit cub and He Xiu teamed up with the intention of harming our whole family, and we have to take revenge for this revenge! ”

Jiang Zhensheng frowned slightly, the Department of Rites was originally from the Ministry of Rites, originally he thought that the Ministry of Rites was only involved, but he didn't expect it to be the Ministry of Rites.

"This matter is in the past, and holding these people accountable will only make a big deal out of it." Jiang Zhen said.

If Jiang Han was beaten to death by Princess Ning Yue at that time, then he must investigate this matter to the end.

But now that Jiang Han is not dead, not only is he not dead, but he is also valued by the Great Confucian, so he doesn't want to trouble the Ministry of Rites for the time being.

Jiang Feng frowned and said, "Father, I heard that the Wang Shilang of the Ministry of Rites attacked my father this morning, he is an important member of the civil official camp, if we don't break him down, sooner or later we will still be stumbling blocks." ”

Wei Guogong looked out of the window calmly, but his eyes suddenly became sharper.

……

Two days passed.

In the past two days, Jiang Han has not gone to Taixue, and he has read the Four Books and Five Classics at home.

And outside, Jiang Han's name also spread all over Kyoto again.

compose poems to ridicule the master, and learn to block the way and accept apprentices...... For a while, these news became the after-dinner conversation of the people of Kyoto.

If it weren't for the news of Daru's night visit, Jiang Han's fame would have become even more terrifying.

In the Taixue Mansion, on the wide road paved with bluestone, there are several low walls covered with red paint.

This is the bulletin board of Taixue, which is usually used to post notices or outstanding works of some students.

The aim is to motivate other students to work harder.

Bulletin boards are often changed once a month, except for important notices.

At this moment, the two scholars came to the wall with the rolling paper, first smeared rice paste on the wall, and continued to paste the rolling paper.

The two school officials' actions of posting the paper quickly attracted the attention of the students in the surrounding schools.

"It doesn't seem like it's time to replace the bulletin board today, is it some important notice?"

"Let's go see what's posted."

"Shhh It's a poem! Which brother's poems can be on this? ”

The students gathered in twos and threes, and soon saw the poems posted on the bulletin board.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, like the wind and clouds, but it is the handwriting of a famous artist.

"Good word! This seems to be the word of Confucianism! ”

Immediately after, the students saw the poem.

The first two lines of poetry can only be regarded as mediocre, and the students only nodded slightly, after all, they can also write such verses.

Just as they wondered why such a mundane verse could be posted on the bulletin board, they saw two lines at the end.

In an instant, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted.

How sharp, how ironic!

Just looking at it makes your scalp tingle!