Five days later.

Liuyun Sect.

A secluded courtyard.

It's full of life, with water, fish, and green leaves.

"Quack!"

A flock of ducks passed by and plopped into the water.

Next to the ducks, on the shore.

A few colorful chicks are walking around, and they are pecking at bugs.

The breeze blows, caressing the green leaves.

Butterflies flutter in it, and you can faintly hear the sound of bees mixed in with it.

It's idyllic.

Just looking at these, no one would have thought that it was in the Daomen Liuyun Sect.

Mr. Meng carried the wooden bucket, and the wooden scoop shook on the surface of the water, making a clattering sound.

He scooped out a scoop of water and slowly sprinkled it on the leaves, repeatedly.

Today, instead of wearing a long robe, he wears a coarse cloth garment.

He looks old, but he is in good spirits.

He looked thin, but he was tall.

If it is seen by ordinary people, where will they think that this is a great Confucian?

It's just an ordinary farmer in the countryside.

Mr. Meng's forehead was slightly sweaty.

He watered it very carefully, and he would turn over the green leaves to check in case it was not poured evenly.

This is Mr. Meng, the third prince is looking for, an old gentleman who keeps saying that he is in retreat and cultivating, and no one wants to see him.

"Why don't you show up when you're here?"

Mr. Meng spoke, he didn't look at the courtyard door, but still carried a bucket and carefully watered the green leaves.

"Xiao Wang, meet Meng Daru."

Before anyone heard it, the front of the small courtyard was empty, and only the spring breeze passed through.

Soon, the brocade-clothed young man raised his feet and entered the courtyard, while the other servants stood farther away, waiting in peace.

The third prince entered the small courtyard and bowed to Mr. Ru Meng, extremely respectful.

"Xiaoyao Dynasty, the third prince?"

Mr. Meng spoke directly, without raising his head, seemingly reluctantly.

"It's Xiao Wang."

The three princes were respectful and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

His purpose was to invite the great Confucian to come out of the mountain, not to challenge the unattractive Mr. Meng.

The third prince looked at Mr. Meng, and he could see that Mr. Meng was really old.

His face was wrinkled, his skin was dark, and there was a shadow of Confucianism.

The third prince hesitated, and faintly felt that Mr. Meng was not worthy of his name.

He wanted to ask for verification, but he finally dismissed the idea.

Only by keeping your mouth shut and waiting for the opportunity to move can you do great things.

"This place is the place of Qing cultivation, and the three princes are the nobles of the dynasty, and they come to the place of Qing cultivation in person, I'm afraid it's not for cultivation."

Mr. Meng still didn't look up, which was very rude in the eyes of the third prince.

There is fire in his heart, no matter how aggrieved he is, he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of the Great Confucian.

He didn't know how strong the Great Confucian was, but he heard that the Great Confucian of the Confucian Sect rarely failed in the land of his luck.

"Xiao Wang has the heart to ask Mr. Meng to come out of the mountain."

"Oh? Could it be that in the Xiaoyao Dynasty, there were no Confucian scholars? ”

Mr. Meng asked.

Confucianism is a path that the vast majority of Confucian scholars cannot avoid.

This is determined by the Confucian practice system.

Confucianism first has enlightenment, self-cultivation, and tempering the courage of literature before it can be reasonable and convincing.

The realm of the Seven Qualities of Benevolence made Confucianism realize the gift of morality and benevolence, and made Confucianism's Taoist heart firmer.

After the six Confucian students, they can embrace all rivers, learn other unique learning, and use the pen as an attack to defeat the enemy.

In the realm of five virtues, Confucianism can restrain the words and deeds of others, and can restrain others with the "virtue of a gentleman".

This realm can be said to follow the law, initially distorting the rules, but it must bear the consequences of backlash.

Further up is the realm of the four gentlemen, which is the key to condensing Haoran righteousness, which can be described as inviolable to all evils.

The Confucian scholars in the Junzi Realm are free to speak and follow the law, because they can offset the backlash with righteousness.

Many Confucianists began to correct their bodies and find their goals in life.

In order to be able to condense enough luck as soon as possible, most Confucians will go out as soon as possible.

If you are out of office, you can be the first in the world, and you can condense enough luck.

In this way, it is conducive to breaking through from the second-grade Confucian realm to the first-grade Confucian realm.

Therefore, Confucianism is the only way to go.

This is also the confidence of the three princes to invite Mr. Meng out of the mountain.

Mr. Meng has been stagnant for a long time in the second-grade Confucian realm, and if he wants to break through to the first-grade Confucian realm, he is the best choice.

The Xiaoyao Dynasty is strong, and it is impossible not to have a Confucian scholar.

It's just that Confucianism is not in the same vein as the three princes, which is not conducive to the three princes' plans.

When the third prince heard Mr. Meng's inquiry, he didn't dare to hide it at all, and there was no way to hide it in front of Confucianism.

"Mr. Huimeng, there is a Confucian scholar in the Xiaoyao Dynasty, named Boya, but ......"

"But it doesn't matter, that Boya is the old man's protégé, so there's nothing to scold!"

The third prince was about to speak when he heard this, but he had to think twice.

Mr. Meng's words were casual, and it seemed that it was okay for the three princes to say it, but in fact, he had already seen the intentions of the three princes.

That's why Mr. Meng said that Boya was his protégé.

That scolding can't be believed, the whole world knows that Confucianism protects shortcomings, and Mr. Meng is naturally no exception.

The third prince pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke, and said respectfully: "Mr. Boya, there seems to be a sign of a leftward direction between him and his father......

"Mr. Boya? Boya's brainless has also become a gentleman. ”

Mr. Meng "scoffed", and the third prince looked nervous when he heard it, and he didn't know what Mr. Meng meant.

"That Boya advocates life and rest, but I'm afraid it doesn't fit the national policy of the Xiaoyao Dynasty."

When the third prince heard this, he sweated profusely and hurriedly bowed down.

Although Mr. Meng is not a scholar, he can definitely gain insight into people's hearts.

He just said it casually, and defined the behavior of the three princes as "stealing chickens and touching dogs", and he didn't dare to act openly.

This kind of behavior is a big taboo for Confucianism.

The three princes were pinched in their hearts, and Confucianism was already good at arguing, not to mention that this was a gentleman in the Great Confucian Realm.

Seeing that the third prince did not reply, Mr. Meng already knew it.

He asked calmly, "What is the purpose of the third prince's coming?" ”

"For the world!"

The third prince said solemnly.

Who knows, after hearing this, Mr. Meng smiled indifferently and said, "Isn't that Boya a talent for governing the world?" ”

The third prince was stunned, when his father invited Boya to come out, he did say that he was a talent for governing the world.

But now, the third prince is in pain.

Say no?

It is equivalent to scolding Boya behind his back, and then giving Mr. Meng a slap.

Say yes?

Then there is no reason to invite Mr. Meng.

The three princes are numb!

The three princes are in pain!

He's aggrieved!

"Go back, and come back when you figure it out."

This is the eviction order, the third prince raised his head, where is there still Mr. Meng's figure.

In the courtyard, there are only "chickens and ducks talking", and only green vegetable leaves.

And the scoop of water, which rises and falls on half a bucket of water.

Outside the hospital.

Gonggong Liu and the others stood respectfully in the distance.

When they saw the third prince walking out of the small courtyard gloomily, they knew that this discussion might end in failure.

"Your Royal Highness, this Confucian scholar still has to spend more thought. I think back then, when the King of Joy went to invite Mr. Boya, he couldn't even enter the door. ”

"In the opinion of the old slave, the Third Highness is better than at that time!"

When the young man in brocade heard this, his face showed eagle eyes: "Hmph, King Xiaoyao, King Xiaoyao." Could it be that only he invited a Confucian student to be invited by the king of leisure? ”