Chapter 468

With the spring breeze, the day of Chunwei is getting closer and closer.

"I heard that xinghebo's Zhixing academy has opened?"

"Well, it sounds like school starts today."

"Tut tut! That Xinghe Bo is hiding enough. Unexpectedly, the news of Mr. Xia's teaching was released today."

"It's said that the time of teaching Confucianism in Zhixing academy is only 20%. Even if Mr. Xia is there, ordinary people don't dare to go!"

"Really? That's really... Deviant. At that time, those students will regret their intestines!"

Two scholars were having breakfast and chatting while eating. An idle man pointed to a group of people outside and said, "Your Highness, are you going out of town?"

It's close to the Jubao gate, so everyone came to watch it.

The two scholars looked at each other, and one of them brightened his eyes, "does Zhixing academy belong to your highness..."

Another regretted: "yes! No one thought of your Highness's role in it?"

And Hu Guang also received the news. He said with a gloomy face, "Your Majesty, don't you care about TAISUN's mischief?"

Yang Rong smiled bitterly and knew that Hu Guang was alluding to Zhu Zhanji's cultivation of his power.

Hu Guangmeng got up and said to himself, "no, I have to talk to your majesty."

In the middle of a field, the craftsmen were building a wall. The whole academy area looked very simple.

Thirty nine students were stunned on the playground when they saw such a deserted scene.

Fang woke up and stood on the platform beside the playground. When he saw Zhu Zhanji coming, he nodded to Huang Zhong around him.

"Peace, your highness!"

The cry frightened the students who didn't know it.

"After that, I will be exempted from gifts in the academy!"

Zhu Zhanji strode onto the stage. The other party woke up and said with a smile: "brother Dehua, the key today is these civil servants. They don't understand the way of herdsmen at all. They only know to find answers from the teachings of saints. As a result, it's good if one of the ten can be honed.

But should the people be the grindstones and test fields for your civil servants?

The meaning of these words is deep.

Xie Jin's expression was a little tangled. He heard the meaning inside.

Can you use Confucianism when you can learn it?

No?

At most, it can only be used in the debate of breaking up a sentence of the sage, but when the sage said this sentence, he didn't know whether it had these meanings.

Tian Xiucai is already sweating. He is a farmer's son. He has come to this day with the support of his father and brother.

But Fang woke up and pointed to the pain of Confucianism, which made him very tangled.

I should stand up bravely and argue with him!

Tian Xiucai, a vested interest in Confucianism, is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, and Fang Xing over there continues to elaborate his academic thought.

"The third is to know and do!"

Fang Xing's speech rhythm is not fast, but he can pronounce clearly and have a clear voice.

"Know and do. I don't expect everyone to be Wenshan Gong, but here I encourage everyone to know and do, and even the unity of knowledge and practice..."

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, only Xie Jin was surprised. Fang woke up and sighed. He felt that he was right to lean on the methodology. Then he waved down the side steps.

Masu came up with a piece of paper.

These theories, which belong to the category of philosophy and contain some Buddhist theories, are too obscure for these students. Even Xie Jin is a little confused, so Fang Xing is too lazy to let go of those four sentences and simply engage in the training of the enlightenment class.

Ma Su read aloud holding the paper: "disciple rules..."

Seeing Fang waking up and retreating, Xie Jin whispered, "Dehua, there seems to be something unfinished in your words just now. Tell me."

Fang Xing replied in a low voice, "don't say it, otherwise I'm afraid you'll get into a corner."

Everyone understands this thing from different angles. Fang Xing is worried that Xie Jin will be more unscrupulous if he gets in.

I was kind. What can you do?

Xie Jin's teeth itch here, while Ma Su's voice continues

"Clothes are expensive and clean, not expensive and beautiful..."

"If you hold a virtual instrument, if you hold a surplus, enter the virtual room, if someone..."

"Villains enter, Pepsi is bad!"

Masu rolled up the paper, turned it around and handed it back to Fang Xing respectfully.