Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

The sun rises.

At the junction of the rivers of Yangzhou and Qingzhou, the river is sparkling, and fish leap out of the water from time to time, as if they are playing against the sun.

Some weird underwater creatures popped their heads from time to time, looking curiously at the barren state fleet docked here.

On the shore, there is a perilous peak about [-] meters high, named Qingming Mountain.

now.

The barren state cavalry had already set up camp at the foot of the mountain and kept on guard.

Xia Tian followed the white tiger to land, and went up the mountain road: "Uncle Bai, is there any historical legend about Qingming Mountain?"

Baihu shook his head: "This mountain was unknown before, and I never heard of it!"

"However, since the people on the mountain let out their big words, they are very famous now!"

"Anyone with ambitions in Kyushu will come to find out!"

Xia Tian murmured: "The one who wins the other wins the world... This tone is not ordinary!"

His eyes were filled with thought: "Uncle Bai, when the former Qin ruled the world, in order to escape the flames of war and persecution, many families fled to the deep mountains. There may be descendants of hundreds of families on this mountain!"

Bai Hu smiled coolly: "Then go and meet people for a while!"

At this time.

Cang Yi's voice came from Xia Tian's side: "My lord, the invitation has been sent!"

"There is a thatched hut above, which looks very simple, like a cottage."

"When my subordinates were delivering greeting cards, some boys blocked the door and prevented them from entering the house."

"The subordinates used words, and those boys didn't answer. They are a little smart, and the person who enlightened the boys' wisdom is a bit extraordinary."

Xia Tian smiled faintly: "Playing tricks!"

"So, you haven't met the owner of the cottage?"

"Yes!"

"The subordinates don't know what the owner of the cottage looks like?"

"I don't know if it's a man or a woman?"

Xia Tian smiled chicly: "Uncle Bai, then let's go up and have a look!"

"it is good!"

Xia Tian and the white tiger continued to go up the mountain, watching the mountain flowers blooming all the way, watching the waterfall fall into the mountain stream, just like tourists, very comfortable and relaxing.

After half an hour.

Xia Tian and Bai Hu climbed to the top of Qingming Mountain.

The peak is very flat, with a radius of about one kilometer, and there is a thatched hut compound in the middle, surrounded by wooden fences.

At this time, there were a few rough wooden tables in front of the thatched hut, and behind them were kneeling boys with braided heads reading.

In front of the children, a middle-aged man in a white robe with an unrestrained manner was teaching the children knowledge.

Seeing Xia Tian and Bai Hu coming, the white robe man did not stop teaching.

The boys were very attentive and ignored the arrival of the two.

This is very interesting!

Xia Tian and Bai Hu did not bother either.

They stood quietly and listened to the middle-aged man in white clothes teaching: "Children, is a white horse a horse?"

A cute little boy stood up and said crisply: "Master, I know!"

The man in white smiled gently: "Then you say a white horse is a horse?"

The little boy said seriously, "Of course it's a horse!"

"White horse!"

"Hahaha......"

A rebellious look appeared in the eyes of the man in white: "Wrong!"

The little boy's face darkened, and he said sadly: "Master, why do I get the wrong answer every time?"

"Am I really stupid?"

The man in white said arrogantly: "It's not that you are stupid!"

"It's that everyone in this world is stupid!"

"Even those so-called semi-sages are not excluded!"

"As for some guys who claim to be saints, they don't actually look very smart!"

Xiaotong suddenly realized!

It turns out that in the eyes of the master, he is not the only one who is stupid!

"Master, aren't saints the most intelligent people?"

"Aren't you a Shengming person?"

"Why does Master say that saints are also stupid?"

A sharp light flashed in Baihu's eyes, and his hand that held the sword tightened.

This guy is referring to Sang and Huai!

You must pay the price for humiliating the prince!

Xia Tian waved his hand to stop him, and smiled inscrutablely: "Uncle Bai doesn't need to be angry, people of this school have this virtue!"

Baihu just give up!

The white-robed man glanced at Xia Tian, ​​and said proudly: "Horse, this word refers to the form of a horse, anyone with a form of a horse can be called a horse."

"The word white refers to color, and all white in the world can be called white."

"The term white horse refers to the shape of the horse plus the color of white. From this we can see that horse and white horse are two different concepts."

"So, a white horse is not a horse!"

The white tiger was stunned!

"Damn it, why isn't a white horse a horse?"

The white tiger finally couldn't help but said: "I think back then, when Ben was galloping on the battlefield, he had ridden black horses, yellow horses, brown horses, white horses, and mixed-haired horses. All of them were good horses, and all of them were horses. , just in different colors!"

"According to what you said, a white horse is not a horse, a black horse is not a horse, and a mixed-haired horse is not a horse... Then what will you be riding?"

The white-robed man regained his energy, and turned his head to ask Xia Tian: "King of the Barren State, folks say that you were born as a saint, do you understand what the old man means by saying that a white horse is not a horse?"

Xia Tian smiled chicly: "Tao can be Tao, very Tao, name can be named, very famous, do you understand what I mean?"

The white-robed man's eyes brightened: "Taoism?"

"Yes!"

"Why hasn't the old man heard of it?"

Xia Tian's face became serious: "Because this is the theory that this king has completed for Taoism!"

"A white horse is not a horse. Doesn't the relative not equal the absolute, the concrete not the abstract, the particular not the universal, and the concrete not the universal?"

"Is this difficult?"

In the long history of China, the saying that a white horse is not a horse is also very famous.

Speaking of it.

Xia Tian turned around and left: "I originally thought that there was an expert in this mountain, so I came here to ask for advice!"

"I never thought that it would be the masters of famous masters like you!"

"This king is really disappointed!"

The face of the middle-aged man in white robe turned black instantly, as if: "What is a gangster?"

Xia Tian's footsteps stopped: "It is self-righteous, people who think that what others say is wrong, and want to refute, want to compete verbally!"

"The strength of your masters lies in your mouth, but your biggest weakness is that you only know how to move your mouth!"

"If this goes on like this, it's not that this king is alarmist, your famous family will definitely disappear in the long river of history."

The middle-aged man in the white robe was full of dissatisfaction: "Impossible!"

"My famous family will definitely be famous through the ages and become more and more prosperous!"

Xia Tian turned his head and pointed at the thatched cottage: "Xingsheng?"

"Living in a thatched cottage and talking about prosperity?"

He pointed at the young children in front of the door again: "Abducted a few young children to become the heirs of prosperity?"

"Only you, dare to look down on those semi-sages from the schools of thought?"

"Only you, dare to look down on this king?"

"It's really a frog at the bottom of a well, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Xia Tian raised his eyelids: "What theories do your masters have?"

"What is worth inheriting?"

"Your so-called dialectics are exactly the science of explaining the myriad ways in the world. If you learn it wrongly, it becomes sophistry."

"Slowly, you will perish!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe jumped excitedly: "Nonsense!"

"At that time Li Taiwei was also a member of my famous family!"

"An dare to insult me, no one from the famous school!"

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "According to what this king knows, Li Taiwei of the current imperial court is an abandoned disciple of a famous family, right?"

The middle-aged man in the white robe looked even more ugly: "How do you know?"

Xia Tian shook his head: "If it wasn't for Li Taiwei's face, this king would not bother to discuss academics with you."

"Because you are not worthy!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe trembled with anger: "Master!"

"It's better for you to come!"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help but do it!"

"Squeaky..."

The door of the thatched hut was wide open.

An old man with white beard and full face appeared.

He gathered three flowers on his head, showing his strength, and asked seriously: "The king of the barren state, if the head of this sect helps you to conquer the world in the barren state, can the famous family teach in your barren state?"

suddenly.

A sharp voice appeared on the top of the mountain: "Why should the head of a famous family be so humble!"

"Yangzhou Prince's Mansion specially invites famous scholars to come to Yangzhou and spread their studies in Yangzhou!"