Because everyone had solved a problem that had troubled them for eternity, they immediately left in radiant faces after having had enough wine and food.

The old man with a goatee came to Ni Tu and held out his thumb and praised: "You can answer questions that saints cannot answer. You are really a god!"

Ni Tu cupped his fists and gave a slight salute: "Thank you for your praise, sir. The student is not talented, so I hope you can give me more advice."

"I don't want to be a teacher. I don't want to be a teacher. I have been studying for decades, but I am not as smart as you."

Xue Sanniang, who was busy cleaning up the mess, looked at Ni Tu with dazzling eyes.

Zhen Zhen'er, who was helping to mop the floor, was also full of confidence. She was so proud that she was so proud.

But Ni Tu was still very humble: "I don't dare to be a student. In terms of knowledge and talent, I am still far behind my teacher!"

The old man with the goatee waved his hand, "Hey, kid, don't be humble. If it is, it is, and if it isn't, it is not. The saints all say that when three people walk together, there must be one who can teach me. You, my kid, can be my teacher for a day."

"Sir, you are flattering me!"

The old man with the goatee happily walked around in front of the blackboard on crutches, looking up and down, and finally praised: "Good stuff! It doesn't require writing and ink, and it allows everyone to clearly understand what is being taught. The sage said: Work well if you work hard."

To do anything, you must first sharpen your tools. This thing is wonderful!"

Ni Tu began to tell how the blackboard was made and how cheap it was. The chalk used for writing could also be made into long strips of chalk.

The old man wrote something on the blackboard with a piece of chalk with great interest, and clapped his hands to express his admiration.

"The sage said: There is no distinction between teaching and learning. Your teaching method is very good, novel and very speculative."

When the old gentleman said this, Ni Tu suddenly thought of opening a storytelling service in this tavern.

"Qiongluo" Xingmu slapped the table, murmured the opening poem, and told a story that would appeal to both refined and popular tastes. He would adjust everyone's appetite from time to time and stop at the most critical moment.

break down."

Ni Tu was in his fantasy when he heard the old gentleman ask:

"I have something to ask you, do you know?"

Ni Tu quickly clasped his fists and saluted: "Sir, please enlighten me."

The old man nodded and asked: "The king of Chuzhuang has been in power for three years, but he has issued no orders and has no political action. Sima, sitting on the right side of the throne, said to Wang Yin, "There is a bird that stops in the south. It has no wings in three years, does not fly, and does not sing.

, Hey, it's silent, why is it called this?" The king said: "If you don't have wings for three years, you will grow wings; if you don't fly or sing, you will watch the people. Although there is no flying, the flying will reach the sky; although there is no sound, the sound will be amazing.

.'"

Ni Tu smiled and replied: "This article comes from Han Feizi and Yu Lao. It tells the story of King Zhuang of Chu who had been silent for three years and then became a blockbuster. He had not flown for three years and then soared into the sky."

The old man nodded with great satisfaction and said: "There is also a sage in history who did not speak for three years. Zi Zhang said: The book says: 'Gaozong forgives Yin and does not speak for three years.' What does it mean? Confucius said: Why bother?

Gaozong, this is the case for everyone in ancient times. After your death, all the officials have been waiting for three years. Do you know the righteousness?"

Ni Tu smiled, naturally he knew the story of Wu Ding being silent for three years.

On the side, Xue Sanniang and Zhen Zhen'er were scratching their heads, indicating that Ni Tu could explain to them.

"During the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there was an emperor named Wu Ding. This man was very virtuous and a very rare emperor, so he was called Gaozong. Wu Ding's father passed away, and Wu Ding stayed in mourning in the fierce house. During the three years of mourning, there was no

Talking to outsiders is like seclusion. So Zizhang asked Confucius what he meant, because how could he do politics because he had not spoken for three years? You are the king, how can you govern this country? Confucius replied, it is not just Gaozong,

Every ancient king was like this."

The old man smiled and nodded, praising Ni Tu for his profound knowledge.

"Do you know that Confucius's answer was a bit perfunctory? Later generations have been debating for a long time but still can't find the reason why Wu Ding didn't say anything for three years. Some people say that three years is an imaginary number, but it is many years. There are two explanations for not saying anything.

, it is said that Wu Ding was mute, and he was silent for many years before he spoke. It is said that Wu Ding stuttered, and he was unwilling to make ministers laugh with his stuttering behavior. For this reason, literati have been arguing endlessly, and it is difficult for old people to decide. This matter is also an eternal problem.

One of them."

Ni Tu knew that the explanation of Wu Ding's three-year silence would only be solved after a large number of oracle bone inscriptions were discovered through excavation in later generations.

The place where the Simu Wuding and tens of thousands of oracle bone inscriptions and bamboo slips are buried is called Yin Ruins.

The inscriptions on the bronze vessels, the inscriptions on the oracle bones, and the inscriptions on the bamboo slips tell us about the vast and fertile plain where the Sanxingdui ruins were found, beside a large river with abundant water.

Through the large amount of texts excavated from the underground palace, people gradually figured out why Wu Ding had been silent for three years.

The old gentleman squinted his eyes and stared at Ni Tu, waiting for his answer.

Ni Tu wanted to talk it out, but he was really worried that there was nothing he could rely on and could withstand scrutiny.

It will be considered as self-justifying, or even praised as fabrication.

If you have to prove that your statement is correct, you can't send troops to dig an underground palace in Anyang, Henan.

Ni Tu didn't think it was necessary.

Gold will always shine.

The ancient civilization buried under the Yin Ruins should wait until peacetime and let those smart people dig it out.

Excavation at this time may lead to a very bad start.

Think about how many cruel catastrophes the Central Plains had to go through after the Tang Dynasty.

The only essence and pride left by our ancestors to future generations cannot be ruined by ourselves because of our own selfishness and greed.

To destroy a nation, start with its culture.

Therefore, teaching books should be compiled by the elite minds of the world and top scientists in the industry, rather than being commercialized. It is very likely that they will be used, brainwashed, and weaken the self-esteem of generations.

Tell you secretly: You are ugly, you are stupid, you are bad, you are not as good as me.

You knelt before me and served me willingly. You did it from the bottom of your heart, I didn't force you.

It's just that the brainwashing was successful.

What a cute Muyang dog, what a lovely charming matriarch, with skin, face, figure, and money-oriented elites to use it for sex.

Even though my skin is dark, I can shine.

The women in your country can line up to serve me, and they can tattoo the loyal and charming black peach oil symbol on their arms, calves, and ankles.

However, this is the freedom of others and should not be interfered with. Thinking about it from another perspective, it may be a good thing and I should praise them.

With such an obvious sign, no honest person who takes over will be confused and suspicious, thinking hard without understanding the reason.

But they don’t know how contagious the patient exchange meetings are, and they impulsively and blindly take the orders. If they get the infection, their lives will be ruined.

This kind of behavior should be encouraged. Just imagine, all human traffickers have tattoos that say "I am a human trafficker", all thieves have "I am a thief" written on their faces, and all fraudsters have "I am a financial fraudster" tattooed on their hands.

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The obvious signs are clear at a glance, so honest people can easily avoid danger.

That would simply make the river clear and the sea clear, creating an environment with clear sky and clear air, and there would be no more crimes from now on.

The horror of the cultural invasion and the unsatisfactory behavior of some obsequious descendants made Ni Tu furious.

Be a Chinese, a man of integrity, not a slave, not a prisoner, but your own master, a majestic man who stands upright!

Don't be afraid of heaven, don't be afraid of ghosts, don't be afraid of dead people, don't be afraid of bureaucrats, don't be afraid of warlords, don't be afraid of capitalists.

People in the world must be self-reliant. Not afraid of pressure, not afraid of force. Not afraid of swords, not afraid of halberds. Not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of charms. Not afraid of emperors, not afraid of thieves. Strange children, like pines and cypresses. Towering to the sky, proud of frost and snow.

United as one, let's see who can defeat us in the world.

Every man will take revenge. A man should be an East Asian man with a strong body, a clear mind, and always high self-esteem and self-confidence!
Chapter completed!