"Isn't that the fifth prince's palace? The newly promoted Imperial College offers wine..."
"How can you teach him at such a young age? I wonder if the noble lords have some slight remarks..."
"Are they... what kind of clothes are they wearing? They have swords on their waists. Are they here just to cause trouble?"
The Confucian scholars walking at the east end of Didong couldn't help talking and whispering among themselves.
Zhu Su ignored him, and together with Zhu Di, Zhu Feng, and Li Jinglong, they walked east carelessly while facing everyone's gaze. Seeing that the Confucian scholar who was preaching in front of him also looked at him blankly, Zhu Su waved his legs and said, "Do it blankly."
What, keep going. Don’t worry about the wine, and keep talking about my high talk.”
He didn't seem to have any sense of being a guest, and his demeanor was relaxed, as if he were listening to music on the hook.
The Confucian scholar in front seemed to be from the Imperial College. Hearing Zhu Su keep saying "I offer wine", he broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't say a word.
"Huh." An old man who was also walking aside snorted coldly. He didn't look at Zhu Su, so he just said to himself: "The world is popular in the east, and people's hearts are different. People who are dressed in such strange clothes and don't know etiquette can actually do it."
Are you assuming a high position?"
"The world is in the east? Is that old man nostalgic for the era of hunger and death in the late Yuan Dynasty? Besides, I came here with the intention of learning. Confucius taught without distinction, and what we preach is not knowledge.
Could it be that this king is unworthy and unworthy of listening?"
That sentence of "carrying a gun and a stick" soon turned to calling me the king. I almost said what my identity was, and I was not worthy of being arrogant with him. The old man's face stiffened, and Lu Ben rushed to smooth things over: "Dong Dong
, that great scholar from Pingyang, Mr. Zhou Rugui. Mr. Zhou, this is the king of Wu in the Ming Dynasty. His talent and learning are given by heaven, and he is actually the outstanding talent of his Ming Dynasty!"
"The mountain man has no eyes and no clues, so he bumped into the master of the palace." Zhou Rugui looked like he didn't recognize him just now, and pretended to apologize to Zhu Su. "Since the master of the palace was wrong and he had the heart to learn, he waited.
Of course I am happy."
Zhu Su took out the folding fan from his belt and patted a few things in his legs: "Whether we want to learn or not depends on whether we have anything to learn. Don't worry about this ceremony, just continue according to our procedures.
no."
Fighting with each other and never giving in.
The scale of that cultural conference was unprecedented, and it was originally scheduled to last for more than ten months. Therefore, in the past few months, those officials and scholars would not easily take the stage to give lectures.
In the beginning, young scholars were present, either talking about their opinions or debating with each other. Then the older officials and the Pingyang Three Elders and other great Confucian scholars gave guidance and critique one by one. In the first few months, the highlight of the lectures was held by the Confucian scholars in person.
Although it was known that the Wenhui was going to criticize Zhu Su for offering wine in the Imperial Academy, if Zhu Su had not been present, those young scholars might have dared to debate the scriptures and even criticize one or two things. But at this time, Zhu Su himself was already there.
, and there was a very competitive appearance. Many young scholars who were originally eager to try, now did not dare to come forward easily.
Needless to say, the scholar present was speechless for a long time, and then walked away to the east in despair. After returning from the east, there was a long silence, and no one dared to come to the high platform. The host of this cultural meeting
One of the initiators of the request, Zhan Tong, the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, said loudly: "You can just say what you want, why should you be afraid? If you don't dare to speak, do you think that the east of the palace is not King Li of Zhou Dynasty?"
Those words seemed fair, but did they secretly push Zhu Su to the level of "tyranny"? In ancient times, King Li of Zhou Dynasty used his words to defend the people, and he has been reviled for thousands of years. By saying that, did he secretly point out that all living beings dare not
Words, or because he was afraid of the power of the East of the Five Halls, directly pushed Zhu Su to the wrong side of those young students.
Fang Xiaoru's expression changed and he stood up to refute. Zhu Su waved his folding fan and pushed him to the east.
Humph, you are an old and rotten scholar who only talks cheaply, so why not let me do it.
Everyone in Zhu Su knew that Zhu Su was not here just to use his power to suppress others, so they all looked slightly radiant and did not show their faces. Zhu Su himself was even more calm, which surprised Zhan Tong. He originally thought that that
The Donghui of the Fifth Palace was so angry that he rushed forward and scolded him angrily.
There was silence for a while, and finally, a Confucian scholar bravely stood up. He took the initiative to come to the stage, and Zhu Su and others who were walking on the wrong side saluted: "Three gentlemen, your lords, the Master of the Palace, the Crown Prince, and
Dear classmates, since no one is in Taiwan, I have a student named Huang Zicheng in Dongfeng, so I boldly show off my shame and use it as a way to attract others."
"What a high-spirited young student. There is no need to be a heretic, I'll just say it doesn't matter." The great scholar named Zheng Rugui praised him with a twist of his beard.
When Zhu Su heard him announcing his family status, he couldn't help but look at the man a few more times. Was he Huang Zicheng? That was an unexpected gain.
The skin is not bad, no wonder he was able to fool Emperor Jianwen. Jianwen was a fool, but he had seen two of them.
After saying that, he glanced at Fang Xiaoru who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"No, the student would like to talk about how the Ming Dynasty should shoulder the responsibility of strengthening the people and rejuvenating the country. If there is anything wrong, I hope you will correct it." Huang Zicheng talked eloquently without any stage fright.
"The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty has been brutal and has ravaged China for hundreds of years, and China has long been exhausted. Students believe that if the Ming Dynasty is the most important thing, it should be an outright and regular education. Follow the laws of nature and reshape the universe. Don't be overjoyed and waste people's energy..."
Huang Zicheng was eloquent and eloquent, and his appearance was nothing but centered around Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism. He believed that the orthodoxy of learning should be reorganized and the status of literati should be improved. He emphasized the laws of nature and human desires, and believed that the new Ming Dynasty should follow the laws of nature and destroy them.
People wish that only in this way can Tiandong be in order, everyone be content with the status quo, each understand his position, and restore the prosperity of the three generations of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
He quoted from many sources, quoted from classics, and spoke eloquently. Sure enough, he was well-read. A group of Confucian scholars in Didong were fascinated and amazed. Many people showed admiration and were surprised that such a young student could speak so clearly.
Into a chapter.
Even many court officials and the three elders of Pingyang shook their heads as if they were drinking fine wine. There was no concealment of admiration in their eyes. Some people also peeked at Zhu Su, but saw the prince's palace master and the master of the ceremony.
, his legs were dragging his cheeks, and he was supporting the table in front of him, looking drowsy.
"Without knowledge and skills, there is no cure!" the great Confucians thought in their hearts.
Huang Zicheng also felt the admiring glances of others, and couldn't help but feel proud. However, when he saw that the prince's master showed a lack of interest and even disdained Ye Qin, Huang Zicheng's heart froze.
According to his opinion, this time he has performed beyond his level and won the approval of his classmates. Such eloquent words should shock the children of the royal family to heaven, and then demean them.
The only way to cross the border is to cross the border.
In this way, it is in line with the way of being polite and virtuous.
But the Fifth Dian Dong didn't even look at me, and he almost cried out. The Second Dian Dong and Fourth Dian Dong next to his left leg also pointed at him, with quite disdain in his eyes.
…
What, are you looking down on him, Huang Zicheng?
Huang Zicheng was still an immature young man at this time, and he was no longer as stupid as the powerful Jianwen San. Seeing that he was so slighted, anger suddenly surged in his chest. At this moment, he saw the five-year-old
Dian Dong simply lay down on the table, with a sparkling reflection at the corner of his mouth...
I actually fell asleep listening to it!
Huang Zicheng suddenly became furious and felt that he had been greatly insulted. He changed the subject and pointed directly at Zhu Su: "Student, please be brave and ask the East of the Five Palaces to comply with the laws of nature and the people and resign from the position of offering wine in the Imperial College!"
"Dian Dong has not learned famous teachings and has made no achievements. How can he talk about teaching and educating people? This is misleading the children!"