Great Wei scholar

Xu Qingxiao didn't say who Man Jianghong was for, but the meaning was obvious.

The reason for not telling it is also very simple, it is not good for anyone, and I really did not write it for anyone, I just sent it out of feeling.

"Hahahahaha, okay, okay, okay, nephew Qingxiao, you are really modest, modest."

"You people, learn from Qing Xiao's nephew, how humble and smart, and look at you, you know how to go out alleys, eat, drink and play all day long."

"If you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn from the bad ones, relying on the fact that the old man is still alive, and doing things wrong. If one day, the old man is no longer alive, who will protect you?"

"I'm just wondering why the old man didn't give birth to a scholar. If there is one-tenth of Qing Xiao's nephew, the old man will die with peace."

Duke An was indeed very happy, and he valued Xu Qingxiao very much, so he started calling Qingxiao his nephew.

However, taking advantage of the situation, he also used Xu Qingxiao to scold his descendants.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, and Xu Qingxiao didn't like to intervene. Lao Tzu taught his son that it was only right and proper, so why should he intervene?

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Grandpa, dad, why are you here?"

The voice sounded, somewhat familiar.

Looking back.

Good guy, isn't this the second-year boy in purple clothes who blocked him asking for money at the gate of the city?

He turned out to be the grandson of An Guogong?

No wonder you dare to be so arrogant.

Xu Qingxiao finally understood, but at the same time he was a little depressed. He didn't expect that the other party was the grandson of An Guogong, so it was a bit difficult to deal with.

And the purple-clothed boy ran over quickly, came to his grandfather, and took a piece of cake without hesitation and ate it, and the smile on An Guogong's face appeared again.

It seems that this grandson should be very hurt.

and many more.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Xu Qingxiao's mind.

In an instant, Xu Qingxiao condensed his awe-inspiring righteousness, and his eyes radiated purple light, which landed on the purple-clothed boy.

Everyone was a little surprised, An Guogong frowned even more, wondering what Xu Qingxiao was doing?

Just the next moment, Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded.

"Hiss! Duke!"

"Your grandson has the talent of a great Confucian!"

When Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth, with one sentence, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Just him?

The capital of great Confucianism?

are you kidding me?

Chapter 91: The Duke is shocked, Xu Qingxiao's plan!

Anguo Gongfu.

Everyone is a little confused.

Especially the second generation were a little dumbfounded.

Just now when Xu Qingxiao's eyes burst into purple light, they were a little surprised, but what Xu Qingxiao said shocked them even more.

Does this son have the qualifications of a great Confucian?

What is Daru?It's not that they don't know, Shangdatian listens, and walks in a domineering manner.

Don't look at them insulting these rotten scholars all day long, but in reality?Anyone who lives in the capital knows that the safest group of people in the court are these Confucian scholars.

why?

Because there are saints behind them, Confucians cannot be killed, unless they have committed a heinous crime, or just said a few wrong words, or stood in the wrong team, even if they were talking about the emperor face to face.

The final result is that if you die, you will be beaten with a few sticks and then go back to your hometown. The problem is that if you go back to your hometown, your prestige will be even greater, and others will say that you are not afraid of power.

Do the common people know what court affairs are called?They don't understand, plus Confucians open their mouths and speak like a tongue, and they are full of prestige at once, and they will be completely comfortable for the rest of their lives.

Because what are Confucian scholars fighting for?What they are fighting for is the name of the ages. The more the emperor scolds them, the happier they are actually. After scolding them today, they will write an article in the evening and show it to scholars all over the world.

This method is simply invincible, because after all, the people behind them are saints, literati, and scholars.

So they actually envy this group of Confucian scholars, and regardless of whether the Northern Expedition is fought or not, once the country settles down, the status of Confucian officials will rise even more, and they will sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

The examples of the previous dynasties are still recorded in the history books, so don't look at them superficially rude, but secretly envy this group of Confucian scholars, and how much they hope that their family can produce a great Confucianism.

In this way, both civil and military, not to mention prestige or prestige, is equivalent to having a gold medal for avoiding death in the court. Even after a hundred years, their Duke's family is really doomed, but there is a great Confucian, at least there will be no future. .

It's like this in the imperial court. You enjoy the most extreme everything in the world, but you also have to bear the most terrifying everything in the world.

There is no eternal dynasty, and there is no eternal prince, but there is eternal Confucianism. It is precisely because of this that people in the world hope that their children will be able to study and become Confucian students. They hope to become officials through studying.

And this kind of power in the imperial court also hopes that their children and grandchildren can study. No matter how much they hate Confucianism, they can't hold back that they have saints, and they can't hold the hearts of the people in the world.

So when Xu Qingxiao said this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially An Guogong looked at Xu Qingxiao with a strange look in his eyes.

"Nephew Qingxiao, what did you just say? The old man is getting old, so I can't hear clearly."

It's not that An Guogong can't hear clearly, it's that An Guogong doesn't want to believe it. Although he hopes that his descendants will produce scholars, the problem is how can he cultivate scholars in his family environment.

All of them are idle, and they like to go to the barracks to do all kinds of mischief. They don't look like scholars, or bandits who specialize in robbing scholars.

"Guogong! This son has the talent of a great Confucianist. When I saw this son just now, I felt something different. Out of curiosity, the student used Confucian supernatural powers, opened his spiritual eyes, and watched his literary energy."

"I realize that this son has the talent of a great Confucian, An Guogong, what the student said is absolutely true, and he will never deceive the Duke. If he is deceived, the student will be a scholar in vain."

Xu Qingxiao said seriously.

He did look at the purple-clothed boy with Confucian and Taoist eyes just now, but he couldn't see anything at all.

But the reason why he dared to say that, Xu Qingxiao was not talking nonsense, what is a saying called?There are no bad students, only teachers who can't teach, although this sentence is a bit too absolute.

But this sentence also has a certain meaning. Whether a person can read or not, talent is naturally important, but later training and hard work are also important.

Living in this kind of family, I go hunting with my uncle today, go to the barracks with my second uncle tomorrow, practice martial arts with my third uncle the day after tomorrow, and go out with a group of friends the day after tomorrow.

In this kind of educational environment, no matter how talented you are, is it gone?

Xu Qingxiao read a parenting book in his previous life, and he very much agrees with the saying that as long as the child is not born with problems, then at least he will not lag behind others too much. If you insist on comparing with the geniuses among geniuses, there is no way.

Children who don't want to read are really not smart? 90.00% of them are playful, look at other emperors, but whoever is a wise emperor, which one has not grown up from childhood, looking at the descendants of these Confucian officials, precepts and deeds are the first.

More importantly, it forces you to read books all the time, unless you are a fool, otherwise you will never be ignorant of the most basic knowledge.

Besides, what kind of world is this?This group of people don't practice mathematics, physics and chemistry at all. If they really study hard, how bad can they be?

So what Xu Qingxiao said is correct. It may be a bit exaggerated to teach a great Confucian, but it is absolutely no problem to teach a Confucian scholar.

Originally, Duke An was a little skeptical, thinking that Xu Qingxiao suddenly spoke like this to please himself, or that Xu Qingxiao had some other purpose.

But Xu Qingxiao spoke resolutely, and even made an oath, this is not a joke, everyone believed Xu Qingxiao in an instant, but believe it or believe it, shock or shock.

"Brother Qingxiao, are you saying that my son has the talent of a great Confucian?"

A middle-aged man stood up, a full 1.9 meters, looking at Xu Qingxiao with shock and anticipation in his eyes.

This is the son of the Duke, named Li Bing, and the purple-clothed boy is his eldest son. To be honest, he never thought that his son had the slightest ability to study, although he also let his son go to school.

But after going to the private school, all kinds of random tossing made him a headache, and finally he had to invite him back, so he didn't have this idea.

However, today Xu Qingxiao actually said that his son has the talent of a great Confucianist, how could he not be shocked?

His son has the qualifications of a great Confucian, so he is the father of a great Confucian?In the Duke's mansion in the future, wouldn't he be more expensive than his father?Thinking of this, he became excited.

After all, who doesn't want their son to become a dragon?

"Well, although I have little talent and learning, but after clarifying my intentions, I can see the talent of a person by condensing Confucianism and Taoism. This son does have the qualifications of a great Confucian."

Xu Qingxiao said seriously.

After saying this, Li Bing was even more excited, he quickly looked at his father and said.

"Father, did you hear that my son has the talent of a great Confucian, and our family is going to have a scholar."

Li Bing was extremely excited. If a great Confucian was really born, their An Guogong is both civil and military. In the entire Wei Dynasty, their Guogong Mansion is the real number one. What meritorious deeds are not meritorious? You give birth to a great Confucian.

An Guogong ignored his son, but stood up and said a little excitedly: "Nephew Qingxiao, please help me, and take a closer look."

An Guogong still doesn't believe it. It's not that he doesn't believe in Xu Qingxiao. The main reason is that his grandson is his eldest grandson. He has grown up since he was a child. If you say he is smart and witty, he completely believes it.

But if you say that this bastard has the talent of Confucianism and Taoism, then he will not believe it.

"it is good."

Xu Qingxiao nodded, and then the purple awe-inspiring righteousness gathered in his eyes, and the eyes of Confucianism and Taoism opened in an instant, and he was top-notch in bluffing people, and he really bluffed everyone.

They are warriors, and they don't know much about Confucian scholars, and it is even said that most Confucian scholars don't understand what Confucianism, Taoism and gods are.

But Xu Qingxiao's eyes were condensed, and she was extremely majestic. At least from the image point of view, there was no problem at all.

After a while, Xu Qingxiao withdrew his gaze, and his eyes became more determined.

"An Guogong, the student has carefully studied it, and there will be no mistakes. This son has the talent of a great Confucian."

Xu Qingxiao said seriously.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were said, everyone became even more joyful.

Especially An Guogong laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect our Li family to finally produce a scholar, not bad, not bad."

"Hahaha, come, come, let people quickly take two altars of a century-old cellar. I am happy today, and I have to drink a few cups. Nephew Qingxiao, don't leave tonight, stay here well, the old man must personally I will entertain you."

Anguo is open-minded, he is happy from the bottom of his heart, he completely believes what Xu Qingxiao said.

Just now when Xu Qingxiao opened his Confucianism and Taoism eyes, he had a feeling that this is indeed an extraordinary supernatural power, and it cannot be faked.

Besides, Xu Qingxiao didn't need to use this to please herself, and she won't get any real benefits.

The most important thing is that he also thought of one thing. Although he is a rough man and his son is also a rough man, isn't there a saying that riches can't last three generations and poor can't last three generations?

The same is true of martial arts. It is impossible for the three generations to be all martial arts, right?Coupled with the fact that his descendants are spreading branches and leaves, why can't there be a Confucian scholar?Why can't there be a scholar?

Combining the above three points, An Guogong is certain of one thing.

Xu Qingxiao is an honest person, as we all know, an honest person will not lie.

Hahahahahaha.

An Guogong was very happy, and the one who was even happier was Li Bing. He grabbed his son. Don't tell me, when he saw his son before, he felt like a naughty guy, and he knew how to make himself angry.

But looking at it now, isn't this Wenquxing descending to earth?Okay, okay, hahahahaha, my son has the talent of a great Confucian.

Although some people beside him smiled, some of them didn't smile very happily, which was normal, after all, they weren't their own sons.

Several women even pushed their husbands and made two glances. The latter immediately understood, and quickly got up and looked at Xu Qingxiao and said.

"Brother Qingxiao, can you help my son take a look?"

"That's right, Brother Qingxiao, you've already seen it anyway, why don't you help my son see if he's talented or not."

The Duke's sons couldn't hold back anymore, and they all hoped that Xu Qingxiao would help him to take a look. Although it was a bit impolite, even Duke An couldn't stop it.

Yes, I have so many grandchildren, maybe there is another one?

However, Xu Qingxiao frowned slightly, looking at the young man in purple, who also looked at Xu Qingxiao, suddenly, there was something strange in his eyes, he remembered who Xu Qingxiao was.

Isn't he the one who was robbed by himself at the gate of the city?

But before the words were spoken, Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded.

"It's just, Duke, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

When Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth, one sentence silenced everyone, especially Li Bing and An Guogong, their faces looked a little heavy, after all, Xu Qingxiao's complexion was a bit uncomfortable.

"Nephew Qingxiao, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter, why haven't you seen such a big storm?"