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Xie An took it and looked at Han Ce.
It seemed to mean to ask Han Ce again.
Han Ce waved his hand, "Go!" He said lightly, with a hint of a joke in his eyes.
In front of the Yellow Crane Tower.
"The Master said: Disciple enters with filial piety, exits with younger brother, sincere and trustworthy, loves all, and benevolent" Hongru read it slowly, and everyone below listened carefully.
"Students, let me rest for a while, so you can recall what I just said!"
After finishing reading, Hongru decided to take a break.
"Teacher!"
A student walked up to Hongru and bowed in salute.
"Is there something wrong?"
"A person came to deliver a letter to the teacher!"
The student turned slightly sideways while speaking, and Xie An appeared in front of Hongru.
"I came here on orders, please take a look at the old man!" Xie An said.
He and Hongru have no relationship between master and apprentice, so naturally they cannot be called teachers.
Come here on orders?
"Bring it up!"
Hong Ru frowned slightly, and took the paper in Xie An's hand with curiosity.
Open the paper.
There is a poem on it.
At the first glance, Hongru frowned slightly, as if he was not bored; at the second glance, his brows relaxed, as if he had lost his anger; at the third glance, Hongru showed a smile on his face.
"Wonderful, wonderful! Really wonderful!"
After Hongru finished reading the poem, he applauded one after another, and then laughed.
Everyone looked at Hongru with curiosity on their faces, looked at the paper in their hands, and wondered what was written on it that made Hongru such a great scholar show such an expression.
"My lord, what did you write?"
The coachman next to Han Ce asked in surprise. He was curious about what Han Ce wrote, which made Mr. Hongru laugh so much.
"It's just a poem!"
Han Ce replied with a smile.
"Eighteen brides and eighty-year-olds, with pale hair and red makeup. The mandarin ducks form a twin night in the quilt, and a pear tree presses a begonia. Wonderful, wonderful!"
Hongru read the poems repeatedly.
"I don't know where your son is now?"
Hongru asked Xie An, from the handwriting, Hongru had already judged the identity of the person.
Xie An turned to look in one direction, and at the same time Hongru also looked over.
? Seeing Hongru look over, the students around Han Ce bowed and saluted one after another, including the coachman beside him. Han Ce was the only one who raised his hand to greet Hongru.
"Young master, hurry up and salute!"
Seeing that Han Ce was indifferent, the driver beside him immediately reminded Han Ce that this is the most basic etiquette.
Since Han Ce is here to study, he must pay attention to etiquette.
"fine!"
Han Ce smiled and walked directly among the students in the square.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know you, so rude!"
"It's really unreasonable to see that the teacher didn't pay homage!
Seeing Han Ce's attitude, many people condemned him one after another. Hong Ru was a great Confucian at that time, and Han Ce didn't show any humility in front of him.
Looking at his expression, with his head held high, he felt like he was defiant.
"Wait a minute!"
When Han Ce dared to walk to the middle of the square, someone stood up.
"What's wrong?"
"Why don't you worship the teacher when you see him?" One person asked Han Ce directly.
"Why do you want to pray?"
"This is etiquette!" said the student.
"But I'm not here to study!" Han Ce spread his hands with an indifferent look on his face. He didn't care about etiquette or impoliteness.
"You are so rude!"
"Whatever you want!" Han Ce ignored the person in front of him and walked up to Hongru. The two of them looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
Everyone didn't understand why Hongru didn't care about Han Ce when Han Ce was so arrogant and rude.
"How about the poetry?"
"According to the occasion!"
Hongru said, Han Ce's poem is not coming.
"Don't be ashamed to be old!"
Han Ce said something in a low voice. Although the voice was low, the people around still heard Han Ce's words. After hearing it, they were all dumbfounded.
?He stared blankly at Han Ce.
All of them looked like wooden figures, their minds felt blank.
Han Ce actually said such words in front of Hongru, what is going on?
"Who the hell is this man!"
"It doesn't look like the teacher is angry."
Everyone looked at Hongru, if any of them were so rude in normal times, Hongru would probably teach him a few words on the spot, and if it was serious, he would punish him for writing the Analects.
But the person in front of him is indeed an exception.
"Don't be disrespectful!"
Hong Ru replied.
Han Ce said that Hongru is not shy when he is old, and he doesn't know how to be shy when he is old. Can't he see that he is teasing you?
Hong Ru said that there is no disrespect, I don¡¯t know how to be shy, but don¡¯t you, a young man, don¡¯t know how to respect the old and the elders, and you can¡¯t make people laugh when you speak such wild words.
The two people's speech is also the sharp point of the needle.
"Why!"
Han Ce sighed.
He finally knew why Yan Zhenpan was able to win the court, but Hongru could not.
The two are equal in talent and learning.
But the character is completely different.
Yan Zhenpan is a serious person, the way of sages and sages, self-cultivation, cultivation of the awe-inspiring spirit of heaven and earth, without any frivolity or arrogance.
To study, to serve the country in the future.
It is Yan Zhenpan's teaching philosophy to be dedicated to his duties and share his worries for you.
As the saying goes, if you learn Taoism and learn martial arts, you can sell the goods to the emperor's family.
Hongru is a random person. He respects the way of sages and sages, but he cannot require that he must study, become an official, or serve the country. He hopes that everyone can read and write and live the life he wants.
Whether it is becoming an official or a wild crane, he will not force it.
If Yan Zhenpan saw Han Ce's poems, he would definitely teach him a few words. He felt that Han Ce's poems were against common sense and deviant.
Hong Ru smiled slightly after reading it, very satisfied.
"please!"
Hong Ru got up and invited Han Ce into the Yellow Crane Tower.
The two sat on the ground.
"Why did Lord Hou come to Huanghe County suddenly?"
Han Ce took the tea, nodded and thanked him, and then answered Hong Ru's question.
"Come and see you! I heard that you have recruited three thousand disciples."
"I don't believe it! You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."
Hong Ru shook his head and smiled wryly. He still knew a thing or two about Han Ce's personality. How could Han Ce come to Huanghe County if he had nothing to do.
"I heard that you are married, let me come and see! To save you from saying that I didn't come to congratulate you in the future."
"No need, I didn't go when you got married!" Hong Ru waved his hand, not buying it.
It seems that the two of them have evened out.
"Okay, I'm going to Nanchu to do some things!"
"What does the imperial court mean?"
"That's right!" Han Ce put down his teacup, "I'm here, and I want to borrow someone from you!" Han Ce explained his purpose of coming.
Borrower?
"who?"
Hong Ru asked. He couldn't think of whom Han Ce would borrow.
"Your disciple Zhang Ziliang!"
"Ziliang?"
"Yes!" Han Ce nodded.
"I have many disciples, why do you only borrow Ziliang?" Hong Ru asked, Zhang Ziliang was not considered a leader among all his disciples, and he didn't understand why Han Ce borrowed Zhang Ziliang.
"Ziliang has a great talent, and now there is no one in the court's etiquette department, I want to recommend Ziliang!"
Han Cedao made his intention clear.
Zhang Ziliang, a student of Confucianism, has talent and learning. Although he cannot be said to be outstanding, he is more than enough to be a minister of the Ministry of Rites. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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