My disciples have hidden identities

Ji Pingsheng was dizzy from being shaken, forcibly broke free from Qiu Xindie, jumped off the bed in a flash, and said angrily, "Why are you so crazy!"

"I'm crazy?!"

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng coldly: "Why didn't you say what you did!"

"What did I do?"

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "I slipped away while you were taking a shower, so I didn't peek!"

Chapter 314 An Invitation Letter from the Taoist Academy! (Happy Lantern Festival!)

After a friendly exchange match, Qiu Xindie calmed down, looked at Ji Pingsheng out of breath, and asked with a serious face, "What's going on with you and Baijia?"

Baijia?

Ji Pingsheng, who didn't understand Qiu Xindie's madness at first, instantly understood.

It turned out to be this matter!

"How did you know?"

Ji Pingsheng wondered: "It's not even 24 hours, you already know?"

"Ha ha."

Qiu Xindie sneered, and said eccentrically, "You underestimate the flow of information in the imperial city, don't you?"

"From yesterday afternoon to now, the academy has gone crazy."

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, and looked at Qiu Xindie with weird eyes: "You also know the news in the academy?"

This woman, wouldn't she insert commercial spies into Bai's family?

"joke!"

Qiu Xindie raised her clean chin and said proudly: "I am a student of the Confucian Academy, why don't I know!"

"Students from the Confucian Academy?"

Ji Pingsheng's face changed drastically, he looked at Qiu Xindie in shock, and said in disbelief: "You are actually a student?"

"What, can't you?"

Qiu Xindie snorted softly and said, "I have been in the Confucian Academy for three years."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Good guy, I beg you to ask yourself, what do you have to do with Confucianism?

You can get a name in the Confucian Academy, which is simply a typical example of capital stepping on literature.

After Ji Pingsheng complained in his heart, he asked, "How did it spread over there?"

After thinking about it, Qiu Xindie said, "Probably a sect hooked up with the prince, and wanted to dig out the roots of all schools."

The summary is in place, just like being on the spot.

Ji Pingsheng said very calmly: "Just this sentence?"

"No."

Qiu Xindie shook her head: "There are still some vulgar words that I can't say."

"What do you say that you are overestimated, grandstanding, clown, mean and shameless, etc. Anyway, students from several colleges are already gearing up, ready to single out a group of you."

"Forehead."

Ji Pingsheng felt a little stuffy, and it was quite uncomfortable to be said so.

The old Wang said to go back and wait for the notice. Did he mean to bring a group of students to beat me up?

Ji Pingsheng shuddered secretly, he had shadows on the words 'Don't leave after school'.

Qiu Xindie sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, with an interesting sneer on her face, she mocked: "Sect Master Ji is quite capable of tossing around, he just came to the imperial city for two days and he has offended hundreds of families. Is the sky going to smash the cabinet!"

The opening of the mouth is cynicism, and there is nowhere to vent the grievances.

Ji Pingsheng also heard Qiu Xindie's dissatisfaction, and said with a dry smile: "It's not a toss, it can only be said to be energetic."

Snapped!

Qiu Xindie raised her hand, and a long whip with black thorns appeared in her hand. She beat the air a few times and said coldly, "You have vitality?"

"The affairs of the Zongmen haven't been finished yet, and you have joined the Baijia again. Are you energetic?"

"You call it death!"

The more Qiu Xindie talked, the more angry she was, and she was about to whip her long whip towards Ji Pingsheng.

"Be merciful!"

Ji Pingsheng was shocked, hurriedly stopped him, and said with a wry smile: "It's not my fault, this is Chi Zhengyang's head, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You two don't have a good thing!"

Qiu Xindie snorted coldly, put down the long whip in her hand for the time being, calmed down her emotions, and said lightly: "The matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to reconcile it. What do you think? Let me see if I can help."

As if he didn't expect Qiu Xindie to say that, Ji Pingsheng looked a little surprised, and asked cautiously: "Are you... a good woman?"

Swish!

A black light flashed across his line of sight, making Ji Pingsheng pacing and dodging in fright.

Snapped!

The chair under his butt was smashed to pieces.

Qiu Xindie stared at Ji Pingsheng with a black face: "If it wasn't for your future use, who cares if you live or die!"

Ji Pingsheng pushed all the Zongmen's work to her without mentioning it, and got involved in various ways, which made her upset now, and she wanted to beat Ji Pingsheng violently.

This person is too capable of causing trouble!

Qiu Xindie secretly made a decision in her heart, after the matter of the sect is over, she must not have any contact with Ji Pingsheng!

"Yes Yes Yes."

After Ji Pingsheng laughed twice, he asked, "What happened to the cabinet and Baijia?"

"You know the conflict between the cabinet and the hundred schools, and you dare to enter it?"

Qiu Xindie looked speechless, sighed deeply, and said: "The descendants of the five elders have a new idea, want to establish a new scholar, and promote the idea, but they are rejected by Baijia. gone."

"Then that junior submitted his thoughts to the cabinet through the five elders."

"Several elders in the cabinet saw that there was a significant improvement in the Yan Dynasty, so they ordered Baijia to agree, but they were rejected again."

"I see."

Ji Pingsheng's face was stunned, and he was almost in line with his guess.

The cabinet believes that if there is an improvement to the Yan Dynasty, it should be promoted through hundreds of schools.

And Baijia no longer allowed anyone to come in and share the cake.

After the conflict arose, he led Chi Zhengyang into it.

"Is there no other channel besides using Baijia to promote?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned and asked.

"Nothing."

Qiu Xindie explained: "All the colleges and schools of the Great Yan Dynasty were jointly founded by hundreds of schools."

"Children from ordinary families go to school at the age of ten until they are 15 years old. After 15 years old, those who have the qualifications to practice enter the academy, and those who do not have the qualifications to practice drop out."

"In addition to cultivation qualifications, those with extraordinary talents in other fields can also enter the academy."

"It's also like this that the way of the hundred schools of thought will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and absorb the power of faith."

Ji Pingsheng was silent, his mind a little confused.

"The resources consumed by this school are all paid by Baijia?"

Ji Pingsheng asked with a look of astonishment.

"Half from the cabinet, half from a hundred schools."

Qiu Xindie curled her lips: "In fact, it doesn't take much resources. After all, not every commoner is willing to send their children to school."

Even so, it's awesome!

Ji Pingsheng didn't understand it before, but now he knows why the way of a hundred schools can compete with the sect full of monks.

People have peaches and plums all over the world, even if they are not monks, so what.

"So, you are really reckless this time."

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng, and said seriously: "If you can convince them of the principles of a hundred schools of thought, it's fine."

"But if you use unscrupulous moves, or if you don't understand anything, then it's not just as simple as embarrassing!"

Ji Pingsheng turned pale with fright at Qiu Xindie's words, and forced a smile on his face: "It's not that exaggerated, I heard that old Wangtou said before, don't people often challenge the way of a hundred schools of thought?"

"Hehe, can this be compared with yours?"

Qiu Xindie said sarcastically: "He is challenging a certain family, but you are challenging the whole family!"

"What do you mean, what new ideas are used to replace the principles of a hundred schools of thought?"

Qiu Xindie wanted to satirize Ji Pingsheng, but couldn't remember how she heard it.

At this time.

Ji Pingsheng reminded him next to him: "Gathering the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and the way of gathering hybrids, that's probably what it means."

"Correct!"

Qiu Xindie clapped her hands abruptly, and looked Ji Pingsheng up and down with a pair of fire pupils: "Gathering the best of all schools?"

"I can't see it, you are quite crazy, can you tell the little girl, what strengths do you have in Confucianism?"

Qiu Xindie looked at Ji Pingsheng with a smile, she wanted to see Ji Pingsheng's jokes now.

"This……"

Ji Pingsheng looked embarrassed, and after hesitating for two seconds, he asked, "Then can you tell me what is the central idea of ​​Confucianism?"

Qiu Xindie: "..."

Qiu Xindie was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, rolling on Ji Pingsheng's bed while laughing.

"Hahahaha you don't even know this!"

"You don't even know this and dare to say that you are the leader of a hundred families, hahahaha!"

"Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing."

Ji Pingsheng's face darkened: "You are enough!"

Qiu Xindie laughed at Ji Pingsheng for a while, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "The central idea of ​​Confucianism is 'morality is the heart, benevolence is the foundation'."

"Confucianism, the way of a hundred schools of thought, advocates cultivating the mind and nature, and monks are the cultivation of benevolence."

"Remember clearly, think about how to defeat Confucianism with the word benevolence and virtue."

Although she wanted to see Ji Pingsheng's jokes, she still told Ji Pingsheng the key points of Confucianism.

"The practice of benevolence?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned slightly. Could it be that all Confucians are monks like this?

Is kindness alone enough?

Do justice for the heavens, fight against injustice, and act chivalrously. Confucianism must not have taught a lot of monks like this, right?

That would be wrong, baby.

After thinking for a while, Ji Pingsheng pondered: "You said that I use benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom..."

He was cut off halfway through his speech.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Chi Zhengyang rushed in with an anxious expression on his face.

"Sovereign, come, come, come..."