Ying Yiren followed Cheng Zhiyuan and went forward: "Sir, sir?"

Cheng Zhiyuan signaled him to say, Ying Yiren bowed: "Sir, teach me how to achieve enlightenment, teach me how to move forward!"

After he bowed at this time, he bowed again, which was really impressed by Cheng Zhiyuan's words and deeds. In the Spring and Autumn Period, a gentleman was ashamed to ask about his actions. The True Lord of Nanhua also said that the Tao was in a humble place, so all sects, if it is for

A person who is truly talented and knowledgeable will not hesitate to his own face, because if others know about this person's talent, they will naturally face him and praise him together.

This is an era above knowledge, the best era, but also the worst era.

Because common people find it difficult to learn knowledge.

The poor family is only better than the common people. Although Ying Yiren is not a poor family, he is completely unpopular in front of his father, and is no different from the transparent people.

He came to Jixia to prove himself. He was excited to debate with Cheng Zhiyuan for several years, but finally understood the way of Qin and what the country's inner court was.

He was too weak, perhaps that's why King Zhao of Qin didn't like him either.

As Gong Xunhuai said, there are more than twenty descendants of An Guojun, who are from farming, craftsmanship, business, poetry, and literature, martial arts, and intelligent planning. What are you, Ying Yiren?

Lu Buwei hasn't found Ying Yiren yet, so naturally there is no strange goods to live in.

Gong's gaze of humbleness is still not as good as Lu Buwei, even though he belongs to Lu Buwei's disciple.

Cheng Zhiyuan helped Ying Yiren up, and he naturally knew who Ying Yiren was.

Ying Zheng's father is of course nominal. Most historical books believe that Ying Zheng is the descendant of Lu Buwei, so there is no need to repeat or elaborate the whole story of this matter. The main problem is Ying Zheng's mother's indecisiveness and Lu Buwei's methods.

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Cheng Zhiyuan didn't know where Ying Yiren's Tao was, but out of his understanding of "historical figures", Cheng Zhiyuan felt that it was necessary to have some relationship with Ying Yiren.

Regardless of whether the history in this world will be the same as before.

Perhaps the moment when I helped Ying Yiren up, my future was already very different from my original trajectory.

"Don't have to bow down, your Word, and what I said before, have already told you some."

Cheng Zhiyuan helped Ying Yiren up: "It's like dyeing cloth, thousands of tanks and thousands of colors, and there is no similarity. The way is within my own limits, and it's not something I can teach you. The key is not how I teach, but what you want to learn."

"I may not have something you want to learn here."

A light gradually rose in Ying Yiren's eyes.

If you learn how to govern the country? If you learn the military array?

If you learn the cycle of the Book of Changes? If you learn poetry, songs and essays?

If you learn numbers, yin and yang? If you learn vertical and horizontal lines, qi and yang?

What if you learn the changes in the agricultural world? What if you learn the friendship between Iron and Iron?

Ying Yiren was a little confused for a moment. This question was like playing a passerby, and returned to the origin of his initial thinking.

He began to think in a very short time, and finally heard someone talking around him.

"Learn the sword."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Swords are the most righteous soldiers in the world."

Ying Yiren turned his head in shock and saw a tall Confucian scholar.

After a brief moment of stagnation, he was immediately excited and wanted to worship him, but the Confucian scholar stopped him and said, "You don't have to worship me, because you are not a member of Jixia Academy."

"I already know about your file stolen, and as for who it is, I know too."

The Confucian scholar suddenly laughed: "But this may not be a good thing. It's a blessing to lose his wife."

Ying Yiren burst into tears and he bowed heavily.

"Don't dare to disobey it! It must be based on what the sir said!"

He turned around and bowed to Cheng Zhiyuan: "Sir, please teach me the swordsman!"

That's how the original King of Qin Zhuang seemed to have begun to get rid of his tragic trajectory.

In 265 BC, Yiren's father An Guojun was made the crown prince, and he became the son of the crown prince. In addition, he was optional for Qin, so he was "selected" to Handan, Zhao State to be a proton.

That is, the hostage, who was 17 years old at the time, of course, in this world, it may be earlier or later.

The prince left here, and Xiaoxiao's team was ringing. Who will the sadness in it be said to?

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, protons were a very noble and dangerous diplomatic job. Those who acted as hostages must be princes and grandsons. In this way, before the nations started fighting, they would have some concerns and would not provoke war rashly. However, this method

It is useless, and the nations are still fighting in full swing. Once war begins, the protons will be in danger and may even become cannon fodder.

Especially Ying Yiren, who has no sense of existence.

But often, there is another proton conclusion, that is, any monarch and son who have been hostages or exiled in the country can basically make a big deal after returning to the country and ascend the throne.

Therefore, the weeds that have experienced hardships are always more tough and powerful than the green grasses that are warmly raised at home.

Later, when Ying Yiren was a proton, the Qin and Zhao were harmonious on the surface, and there were turbulent clouds and surging in the air, and the diplomatic and military situations were highly tense.

"Biography of Lu Buwei in Records of the Grand Historian" records that in Zhao State, he "did not forgive the use of cars and rides, and was in a difficult place to live, and was not satisfied with his life." He was even embarrassed in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The tall Confucian scholar is naturally Xunzi.

Cheng Zhiyuan saw him, called him a teacher, and agreed to teach Ying Yiren to learn swordsmanship.

When Xunzi saw Feng Ye, he smiled happily when Cheng Zhiyuan left.

"I always like to hear others call me a teacher in this life."

He said this to Feng Ye.

"Those who do not preach my way are the same."

Feng Ye was a little confused. He didn't know that Cheng Zhiyuan was an immortal, he only knew that the other party was the head of the Taixue.

It is an immortal who does not preach the saint's way, but the saint is still full of beauty.

Only Xunzi can know the taste, which is different from Goujian. Xunzi wanted to spread his own ideas. He did not preach, so he only wanted to tell people some principles of being a human being. Cheng Zhiyuan was very happy about him, but he felt that

It's a pity that immortals are immortals after all, exiled to the earth, coming like wind and rain, and leaving like dust.

King Yue wanted to be a teacher just to satisfy his desires. He didn't care whether he preached or not, but just wanted to cultivate Cheng Zhiyuan and then let him be defeated by his own sword.

That was the trauma of the Yue Girl, that was Fuchai's sharpness. The immortal left an extremely dirty and disgusting impression in his heart, just because the immortal never opened his eyes to look at the world.

Xunzi sat in the Fourth Hall all night and wanted to drink a rare opportunity.

Feng Ye did not dare to go against the teacher's wishes, so he sent someone to come and drink. At the same time, he also carefully instructed others, especially the children of the Jiang family, not to leak the news about Teacher Xunzi here.

The teacher drinks here when the face of the palace in Youshan. If he is caught by the other Confucian scholars, he may have to study the teacher's book on the eight meridians during the New Year.

The teacher has always been incompatible with Meng Ke, but Feng Ye believes that Meng Ke will not do such a method, but Meng Ke will not do so, which does not mean that Zixia's lineage will not do it.

It does not mean that the White Deer Palace, Zhongliang will not.

Among the eight veins of Confucianism, there are open and secret struggles. In fact, there are no open gentlemen. The conflict between the masters of the veins is on the surface, but even so, the secret struggle between Master Zhuansun and Zixia is extremely fierce.

Zhuansun Master and Xunzi were close friends and had the nepotism of his ancestors at that time. Zixia naturally regarded Xunzi as an imaginary enemy in his thoughts.

On the other hand, Zeng Shen, Yan Hui, and Le are all the camps, while Zhongliang and Chen Liang are all the camps. Although Bailu Palace seems a little weak, they are with Dan Tai Mieming, Gong Xiashou, and Jujing

The few people in the Xinjiang region were closer, so it cannot be said that no one in the White Deer Palace supported him.

Time is often like flowing water, and the scenery of two or three days passes in a flash.

Cheng Zhiyuan was not familiar with the way of musical instruments, so he wanted to find someone to learn, but he had no choice but to learn music in the palace, but not many people he knew.

He also read the two ancient books given by King Tushan, but he didn't have musical instruments and didn't understand the rhythm very well. Although the humming tune is OK, Cheng Zhiyuan didn't understand anything about Gongshangjiao or something.

Two or three days can be used to prepare lessons. Cheng Zhiyuan made preparations, but in fact he just used this year's paper to solve the problem. Using Lianshan to compare Zhou Yi, this is the lecture method suggested by Xunzi.

The conversion of numbers is a difficult problem. Cheng Zhiyuan believes that not many people can write down all of the public classes.

Ying Yiren came to the third hall to the northwest, where he followed Cheng Zhiyuan to learn swordsmanship.

But few people remember that Cheng Zhiyuan was just a swordsman at the lower fifth level.

And in between, something happened.

This is the second day, and another person handed over the paper on this day. However, when he came to the entrance of the school, he saw the scene of Tai Shi Jian gathering people in public and then pulling Ying Yiren out.

Taishi Jian began to apologize in public, Ying Yiren was like the Mutou Ren, while Cheng Zhiyuan stood not far away and watched.

There were many people around the Emperor Taixue, but no one recognized who he was. The people in the lecture hall also came. Feng Ye, as the person who punished him, naturally came to see him. When he saw Cheng Zhiyuan

, nodded to him.

This action immediately changed many people's eyes.

They didn't see the process, although there were many people in Jixia Academy, just like a school in later generations. You only know more than 2,000 classmates. At most, you know the people upstairs and downstairs. You can get to know the people in the whole school.

Have you seen and known everyone? That's obviously bragging.

But Cheng Zhiyuan's clothes are different from them. They are the lecturer's clothes, not the normal disciple's robe.

Before Feng Ye nodded, no one paid attention to Cheng Zhiyuan. After all, there were many lecturers. Although there were no such old and sick physical education teacher... But the teacher of the Bingjian Department asked for leave yesterday.

Although it seems to be for a certain sword sect to have a position, perhaps the sword sect teacher felt that he could not compare to that sword sect. Of course, the truth is that the teacher and a certain sword sect have been betting, and then he

I've been losing, and I lose one less class once.
To be continued...