Daxia Taixue has a doctor of Jijiu, 12 doctors under it, and several teaching assistants under it.

The next day, Jing Shujue, the doctor of wine offerings, summoned the students to the main hall. Feng Cong took Yuantang there early, and first apologized to Jing Shujue.Jing Shujue had gray hair and a beard, and a fine line between his eyebrows. He looked like a strict teacher. He frowned at Feng Cong and nodded slightly, reluctantly accepting Feng Cong's apology.

In the morning, Jing Shujue first gave a lecture on "Rituals". The students all wore plain robes and burned incense in the hall.

Feng Cong's seat was arranged in front of the second prince, Feng Hongshen. Before he sat down, Feng Hongshen's eyes almost rolled to the top of his head.

Jing Shujue looked stern and rigid, but he talked eloquently in the lectures, citing classics and explaining the profound things in a simple way, not boring at all.

Yuan Tang had studied at home for several years, but Yuan Tang didn't have many memories of his studies. In Ji Yang's year, Yuan Tang read the books he had read, and it didn't seem too strenuous to listen to the lessons.

Feng Cong was drowsy again, Jing Shujue turned his warning eyes sideways, Yuan Tang was afraid that he would really fall asleep, so he gently pushed him.

Feng Hongshen sneered softly.

Feng Cong nodded with his head propped up, unable to sleep because of Yuan Tang's annoyance, he glanced at Yuan Tang, saw Yuan Tang's round cheeks, and a pair of piercing eyes staring at him, suddenly wanted to laugh.

Jing Shujue finally couldn't stand it anymore, walked to Feng Cong and Yuantang's case, and coughed lightly twice.

After speaking for a while, Jing Shujue asked the students to recite the chapter just said, and Feng Cong's shoulders completely collapsed.Yuan Tang pushed him and said, "Get up quickly, the master is going to twitch his back later."

Feng Cong closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Then you memorize quickly."

Yuan Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you can't recite it, the master may punish me and hit me on the palm." Accompanying reading and reading means being punished while reading, or having to be punished instead. This is a professional sensitive element. Tong is still there.

Feng Cong opened his eyes: "It's so strange that you keep annoying me, so I was afraid of this, don't worry..."

Feng Hongshen who was behind suddenly read aloud: "Parrots can speak, and they can't leave birds. Orangutans can talk, and they can't leave animals. Today, people are rude. Although they can speak, don't they have the heart of animals?"

Feng Hongshen said to his accompanying reader, "I think this statement is very true. People need to know etiquette to distinguish them from animals. When they come and go, they need to be polite. This is clearly listening to the words of sages and sages in the main hall, like a gentleman, but he has no respect, his words are vulgar, and he is no different from animals, but only human, what do you think?"

Hearing this, his waiter and a few classmates all looked over with strange expressions, some of them smiled strangely, and they could all hear that he was mocking Feng Cong.

Feng Cong looked sideways at Feng Hongshen, and nodded, "You don't have to be a gentleman to listen to the words of the sages, um—"

The corners of Feng Hongshen's mouth curled up, and he said, "Do you understand what I'm saying? Do you want me to teach you?"

Feng Cong also smiled: "'Cultivate yourself and practice good deeds, practice words and Taoism, courtesy is the highest quality.' A gentleman always emphasizes self-examination and self-cultivation. How dare you bother me? I don't want to learn from you. If you let me call , 'If you hear about the rites, come to learn, but if you don't, go and teach', wouldn't it damage your 'rituals' and make you a beast."

What Feng Cong said was what Jing Jijiu said just now, and the meaning of Jijiu was more profound, but it seemed right to use Feng Cong to target Feng Hongshen in this way.Anyway, Feng Hongshen was mad at him.

"you!".

Feng Cong put his fingers up to his lips, his pupils shone like a sharp light, and said, "Etiquette does not lie, and you don't pay."

Feng Hongshen's face turned red.

Jing Shujue had already noticed the situation here, and his eyes fell on Feng Cong, showing a thoughtful expression. He walked over and asked, "How are you memorizing the books?"

Several students lowered their heads.

Jing Shujue said to Feng Cong: "Your Highness, let's recite it first."

Feng Hongshen showed an expression of watching the show again.Yuan Tang wanted to make things worse, Feng Cong didn't memorize it at all, and began to think about how to avoid Jing Shujue's sight and give Feng Cong a cheat sheet.

Feng Cong stood up and cupped his hands at Jing Shujue, without blinking, he began to recite.

His voice was as mellow as a bell, and he memorized the whole text without any jams, like water flowing down the river.

Jing Shujue pointed out a few chapters that Feng Cong hadn't said before, and asked Feng Cong to recite them, and Feng Cong also memorized them all. For a while, the class was silent, and the students listened to Feng Cong's recitation, and Jing Shujue's eyes lit up.

Feng Hongshen couldn't laugh for a long time, his face was gloomy.

After Feng Cong finished reciting it, Jing Shujue saw Feng Cong's eyes changed a few times, and said, "The recitation is good, but 'Ao can't grow, desire can't be fulfilled, ambition can't be fulfilled, and joy can't be fulfilled.', do you know?"

Feng Cong bowed and said, "Students are taught."

Jing Shujue nodded while twiddling his beard. He didn't care about their disturbance in class, so he just lifted it off lightly. While he was smacking the students, he let the students continue to memorize by themselves.

Feng Cong sat back on the table, saw Yuan Tang was stunned, and then returned to his playful smile, and said, "How about it, you won't be punished if you tell me."

"Have you memorized them all?"

"No," Feng Cong said, "I've seen some before."

Yuan Tang looked suspicious, and Feng Cong said, "Really not."

Unexpectedly, Feng Cong is still that kind of hidden sex bully!

Yuan Tang also met this kind of person in school before. He didn’t seem to study hard. He played while others were learning, and he also played when others were playing, but his grades were better than others in the exam. You asked him why he studied so well. Well, he will answer you what's the problem, no one knows whether he has worked hard in private or not.

This kind of person is unmatched and enviable.

Yuan Tang is now a little envious of Feng Cong. Jing Shujue has read the book he talked about today at home, but he has not memorized it. He still has a faint feeling of being deceived. He thinks that he and Feng Cong can be each other. He is a scumbag, but he is the only one who is a scumbag.

After one class, Jing Shu closed the book and said, "I'll stop here for today. Since I entered the Imperial Academy, I will use my knowledge as my theory. I must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and study with peace of mind."

The students stood up and said yes.

Jing Shujue also said: "Tai Xue is divided into Confucian classics, history, calligraphy, metaphysics, Buddhism, rites and music, law, and martial arts. Among them, classics, history, and metaphysics are taught. Choose one of your specialties to specialize in, or only specialize in one of classics, history, and mystery, and inform the teaching assistant of your choice before sunset tomorrow, and from the next day, apart from general courses, the rest will be taught in separate classes."

Yuan Tang was moved when he heard about martial arts.This martial art should be called military.

The Yuan family is worthy of being a general. There is nothing else in the family. They have a lot of military books. Yuan Tang has read them and can barely read them, but they can't understand them. Some allusions involve the history of this era, and they don't understand at all. After reading it, I can't connect with reality.

If you read it, you can only know what is written in black and white.

When asked about Yuan De, although Yuan De had rich experience in actual combat, he didn't know how to teach others, and Yuan De hadn't read many military books. According to him, many things were taught to him by General Yuan before, some of which he slowly learned. pondering.

From this it can be seen that Yuan De is really talented, and Yuan Tang is quite envious of Yuan De for being able to figure it out.Only after I have learned it myself, I know that "talking about wars on paper" is not an easy task.

Today, he found out that Feng Cong, who he thought was a scumbag, was probably a top student, and Yuan Tang felt even more depressed.

Yuan Tang wanted to try to enroll in martial arts, but he was a student, so he had to choose courses at will.Looking at Feng Cong, who was not in the camp of scumbags, Yuan Tang felt very complicated.

Jing Shujue walked to Feng Cong's case and asked Feng Cong to go out for a while.

This is the rhythm of detention for conversation, Yuan Tang was a little worried, Feng Cong gave him a comforting look, and left with Jing Shujue.

The next class was calligraphy class, and the teaching place was not in the main hall. Feng Hongshen wondered if he was overly angry, so he skipped the calligraphy class immediately, and left with his companion to read.

The prince only went to Taixue to study, which was different from Taixue students after all. Ordinary students kept their princes at arm's length, and the teaching assistant did not stop Feng Hongshen.

Yuan Tang was afraid that Feng Cong would not find anyone when he came back, so he stayed in the main hall to look for him.

After a quarter of an hour, Feng Cong slowly came out from under a row of cypress trees.

"Why are you the only one, and the others?" Feng Cong asked.

Yuan Tang said: "The teaching assistant is teaching books and studies behind the Qushui Pavilion. I'm not here. I'll wait for you."

Feng Cong was a little absent-minded, so he took the bookcase from Yuan Tang's hand, and the two walked towards Qushui Pavilion together.

"What did sir tell you?" Yuan Tang asked.

Feng Cong scratched his ears and said, "What else, let me learn from you with an open mind."

Sure enough, it was a detention for a conversation.

Feng Cong said: "Jing Jijiu taught my father before, hoping that I can be like my father. I am not him, and I will never be like him."

Feng Cong's expression was neither sad nor happy, nor indifferent, but calm without waves.

Prince Wenxi is simply a white moonlight in the Great Xia Kingdom. Yuantang has collected some information on purpose during this year. The world always evaluates Prince Wenxi as brilliant, wise, excellent, etc. He has a particularly high reputation among scholars. Gao, even among warriors, there are many who are full of praise for him.

I heard from Yuan De that during the Northern Expedition, Prince Wenxi also went to the military mansion in person and asked for rewards for the meritorious soldiers. Later, he also agreed to grant titles to the meritorious soldiers after the victory of the Northern Expedition. Unfortunately, he died before the war started. up.

For the next day Feng Cong didn't mention Prince Wenxi again, he didn't mention it, and Yuan Tang didn't ask much, but Yuan Tang had to remind Feng Cong about another thing.

When returning home after school, Yuantang said to Feng Cong: "The queen mother asked the gentleman who taught Prince Wenxi to come to the palace to teach you. Will your majesty think too much about it? Also, yesterday your seat was arranged next to the prince. What's so eye-catching?"

When the weather became hot, Feng Cong took off his coat when he returned to his residence, and smiled when he heard the words: "The little general is still very good. Of course he will think too much, but he can't stop the Queen Mother's arrangement, and I can't do anything either."

Yuan Tang frowned, the Queen Mother did so without regard for Feng Cong's safety.

Feng Cong said: "The Empress Dowager wants to remind my uncle. You know, the Empress Dowager has never let go of her power. My uncle has supported the Xiao family. The past two years have been full of wind and rain. The Wang family only has one Wang Shangshu, and the children and nephews are not enough. Big Ren."

He shook his head, impatient with these court struggles.

Yuan Tang said: "Then what do you think, do you still want to go to Beicheng?" It is very dangerous to be promoted to a high place, and it is easy to feel that many things are at your fingertips. Feng Cong seems to be dismissive of everything the Queen Mother gave him, but In the past year, he has been taken to a very dangerous position by the queen mother. The queen mother raised his status and let those nostalgic people always know that the first prince still has a son in the world. Feng Cong is no longer himself, but a representative The revered late prince.

Yuan Tang knew who Feng Cong didn't want to represent. As the only son of the former prince, he had every reason to want more.

Confusion flashed across Feng Cong's eyes, and there were some dark and incomprehensible emotions. He said, "I want to leave here. No matter where I go, I won't stay in the capital."

Knowing Feng Cong's answer, Yuan Tang made up his mind and said, "I'll help you."

Feng Cong turned to look at him, and Yuan Tang also felt that he had spoken too much, and his whole family was still in the hands of the queen mother, so he changed his words: "I mean I will assist you, you don't need my assistance, but I think, that's it .”

Feng Cong looked at him and said, "Little General, you want to make up for it again."

Yuan Tang generously admitted: "Yes, that's right."

Feng Cong laughed lightly, and the two elder brothers embraced Yuan Tang's shoulders, still indifferent, and did not refuse.Yuan Tang noticed that the bases of his ears were actually red, but there was nothing unusual on his face.

It turned out to be embarrassing, what's so embarrassing about it.

The author has something to say:

Part of the content comes from "Book of Rites". Baidu added its own understanding. The meaning of the original text is more profound and connotative. In the plot, the teenagers are fighting for strength and victory, so they use it indiscriminately.

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