Qin asked

This is probably the first time Gan Luo abused his personal power, and it may also be the most shameless one: at the request of Ying Zheng, Gan Luo, as the administrator of the Qianjin Pavilion, wrote a self-recommendation and successfully became Fusu's teacher.

This operation by Yingzheng was beyond the expectation of others. They all thought that Yingzheng would find someone who had no family, no background, and no identity to be the teacher of Fusu, and it was very likely that he was from another country. But a Gan Luo appeared... Except for being too young, everything else was completely different from what they thought.

The status of the Gan family in the Qin State is not low, and it can even be said to be the origin of the family. If you dig up, you can find a grand tutor——Gan Long; and Gan Luo himself became famous at a young age and held a high position. Many people are not even qualified to comment on Gan Luo.

Those who were ready to criticize were dumbfounded at Gan Luo. After looking around, they could only say that Gan Luo was young, so they said a few words without any pain and then scattered. If you have this skill, you might as well discuss it with the family. See if you can pick someone from your own family to compete with other families for the position of another Taifu.

Yingzheng gave them a lot of authority, which can be said to be unprecedented. After all, the previous tutors were all appointed by the monarch, and the ministers were at most just influential, but this time it can be said that they directly handed over all the choices to them. In the end, the reason why they agreed to Yingzheng's selection from Qianjin Pavilion: This is a deal Yingzheng made with them, you choose one yourself, and don't bother me with the others.

The appearance of Gan Luo was also unexpected by Li Si. He thought that he might not be the last place, but he didn't think that it was in this way. To be honest, he was a little bit unwilling.

The more Li Si thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. Yingzheng made Gan Luo the grand master, which meant too many things, no matter from Gan Luo's nationality or Gan Luo's background... In other words , Yingzheng is likely to fundamentally distrust talents from other countries.

Ying Zheng: Don't think about it, it's mainly because Gan Luo is good at mathematics...

Of course, the above were just conjectures, and Li Si was just skeptical, but what really disturbed him was that no matter what, it was certain that Ying Zheng didn't trust him.

In the past, he didn't care much about Ying Zheng's trust, so what if he didn't believe me, wouldn't he still have to use me in the end?But now Li Si suddenly realized that perhaps trust was not necessary for his career promotion, but it determined his final outcome.

Li Si stood up, got up and walked out, no, he had to make plans early.

……

As a master of Confucianism, Chun Yuyue quite agrees with Confucius' saying that 'friendship between gentlemen is as light as water', so although he has made quite a few friends, they do not communicate frequently with each other.

So, can anyone tell him why so many people have come to him in recent days?

Forget about those aristocratic families, Li Si is his friend and he can bear it. Why did Zhao Gao, who can't beat a piece of eight poles, also come to him? !

"Zhao Gao?" Li Si, who came to visit, frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"I don't know, he said he came here to ask for his name." Chun Yuyue shook his head, a flash of disapproval flashed in his eyes, "This man is quite talented, it's a pity." But he stayed by King Qin's side as an attendant.

"Quite talented?"

Chunyu Yue nodded and said, "At least in terms of Confucianism, I can talk to him a little bit."

If Yingzheng or Mo Dou were here, they would definitely be able to find out that something was wrong, but it is a pity that Li Si knew the news. From Li Si's point of view, Zhao Gao was just an attendant, and at most he would only list Zhao Gao as his competitor. one.

After writing Zhao Gao down in the notebook, Li Si put his focus on Chun Yuyue, and asked, "I don't know why Zhao Gao came here, but I can tell you something about those great families looking for you."

Chunyu Yue cupped his hands and said, "I would like to hear the details."

"They want you to be their tutor."

……

People from Qi (emphasis added) Chunyu Yue: Huh?

This is indeed a very absurd thing. After Yingzheng elected a native of Qin, the aristocratic family elected a man from another country instead.

Li Si did not expect this kind of situation at the beginning, but he is the most intelligent person, and he quickly figured out the cause and effect. The reason is very simple. None of these big families can convince anyone. In the end, they can only find someone who is neutral. Come be a tutor.

As long as a family elects a person, it will be ridiculed by the crazy crowd, unless the person's own ability can stop everyone's mouths, and as I said before, Qin does not produce talents by itself, and the only one who is more outstanding is Gan Luo. Yingzheng was elected, and these families fell into an embarrassing situation where no one would accept anyone, and in the end they could only choose outsiders who were more in line with the interests of the family.

Talented outsiders generally have various opinions, most of which are generally innovative, in other words, infringing on the interests of the family, so they shifted their time to implement the middle way and be more conservative. Chunyu Yue.

And it just so happens that this is also the reason why Li Si came to find Chun Yuyue. He knew that it was impossible for him to fall into the eyes of the family, but Chun Yuyue could. , at least it will not let Fusu have any prejudice against people from other countries.

Is Chunyu Yue moved?He was moved.

Confucianism has always advocated joining the world. Being an official is the wish of all Confucians, especially being a teacher of the heir of a country, which directly hits the cuteness of Confucianism... This is being a teacher!

Chunyu Yue bowed respectfully to Li Si: "Thank you, Brother Li, for clarifying the confusion."

Li Si was very happy in his heart: Hey, it's so easy to talk, and it's as easy to fool as senior brother.

In other words, I don't know what is going on with the senior brother. It's strange to miss him. You must know that among the teacher's students, they are the only two who respect Legalism.

……

Korea.

Han Fei had been waiting outside the palace for a long time. The scorching sun made him a little dizzy, but he had been stubbornly waiting outside to be summoned by his father.

I don't know how long I waited, the people inside seemed to be completely unaware of the situation outside, and there was no movement at all.

Finally, Han Fei couldn't bear it any longer, and he asked the attendant again: "I, you, my memorial, you seriously, really passed it on, have you gone?"

The attendant guarding the door said impatiently: "It was passed to the king a few days ago."

"Oh, I know, I get it," Han Fei looked down at his own shadow, "Please, tell my father, tell me, I'll come back tomorrow, tomorrow."

The attendant was a little helpless, and even admired Han Fei. He saluted Han Fei, then turned and entered the door.

"Is he still outside?"

As an ancient person, King Han Hui was definitely considered a long-lived person. Han Fei is about 30 years old now, that is to say, King Han Hui is about 50 to [-] years old, and he can be regarded as an old man properly.

Like all old people, his eyeballs are cloudy and yellow, but his energy is not bad, and he speaks with full of energy.

The attendant bowed his head and said, "Young Master said, he will come back tomorrow."

Snapped!

King Han Hui impatiently picked up the bamboo slips on the case and threw them down heavily. His son just didn't let him worry!He compares South Korea with Zhao Guo and Qin Guo all day long, saying that South Korea is not good at this or that... Of course he knows about this, but what does it have to do with him, anyway, he won't live long, so we can't let him live well Live the rest of the day? !

I know how to talk every day, but I still stutter.

Okay, I'll let you talk this time!

King Han Hui's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Let him in."

The attendant bowed his head and said yes, and came out to let Han Fei in: "Young master, be careful, the king is in a bad mood."

Han Fei pursed his lips, with no hesitation in his back, he walked into the room, saw King Han Hui, and saluted seriously: "Father, Father King."

King Han Hui looked at Han Fei coldly: "Do you want to advise?"

Han Fei nodded: "Yes, South Korea is located in a remote place, and it has been developed, but the development is unfavorable. Situation, situation, situation..."

Han Fei was sweating anxiously on his forehead. His father kept staring at him, which reminded him of the feeling of being beaten by the teacher when he failed to recite the book when he was a child. That was the bad habit of stuttering left by him at that time.

"Okay, don't say any more," Han Huiwang waved his hand and stopped Han Fei's fourth 'situation', "Do you know what kind of people are asking for advice?"

Han Fei stared blankly at his father, a sense of uneasiness gradually fermented in his heart.

King Han Hui looked at Han Fei in a daze, with a smile on his face, the shriveled skin formed a terrible shape on his face, every gully was full of malice, he spoke in an old and hoarse voice He whispered: "None of them stutter."

……

When Han Fei returned to the mansion in a daze, his housekeeper had been waiting for a long time. It could be said that as long as Han Fei had been waiting for King Han, he had been waiting for Han Fei for as long.

Seeing Han Fei, the butler hurried forward to comfort him, "Young master, don't worry too much, this old slave believes..."

Han Fei looked up at the butler who had brought him up since he was a child. When he was disliked by everyone for being dull and stuttering, it was the butler who sent him to Xunzi's school, giving him the confidence to stand up again and move on. , now he seems to have fallen again...

He interrupted the butler, and asked softly: "Speak, you must be true. Then, is it so difficult?"

The butler was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, is it difficult?Some situations are difficult, knowing this time, the housekeeper doesn't know what to say to comfort his young master.

Han Fei didn't want to get any answers from the butler, but locked himself in the room directly, locking his unwillingness and resentment inside.

The butler thought for a while, then turned around and took out a stack of paper and pens from the storeroom, which he bought from the state of Qin after all his hard work. He originally wanted to surprise the young master, but his young master was falling apart at the moment. I'm confused about my beliefs and I don't know where to go, so it's good to take them out now.

The housekeeper gently opened the door, Han Fei stared at the flames on the case and ignored him, the flames flickered in his eyes, as if it would go dark at any moment, but at least it was still on...

"This is the paper and pen from the Qin State. They all said it was easy to use, so the old slave brought it to the young master." The butler put the things in his hand in front of Han Fei one by one. His voice was old and hoarse, but Unbelievably gentle, or kind, "This old servant finds it really difficult to speak, so why don't you try writing it down?"

write down?

The fire in Han Fei's eyes flickered. He looked down at the white paper, wondering what he was thinking.

"The old slave thinks that since it is difficult to speak, then let the young master write it. Let them speak for themselves. The young master only needs to think and write."

This way no one will interrupt you, laugh at you, despise you...

The ink has already been polished by the housekeeper, the excellent Langhao brushes are ready to go, the shiny and smooth paper is quietly spread on the table, and the burning oil lamp illuminates everything brightly, and everything is ready, as if everything is for Waiting for Han Fei at this moment.

It's time, he dipped his pen and ink, and wrote two words unwillingly but calmly: It's hard to say.

……

While Han Fei was working hard to write the masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, Mo Dou was re-experiencing the psychedelic feeling during the college entrance examination class.

who I am?where am iwhat am i doingI don't know anything, I just know I want to sleep...

It can only be said that the teaching in this era is really hopeless. There is no PPT, no classroom interaction, and even the concept of notes. Some are just reading a book from beginning to end, mixed with the teacher's accent with a huge difference.

Yes, Mo Dou is in class right now, as a student with Fusu...

Yes, he is a dignified time traveler, and he is a time traveler who has made a name for himself, the kind of time traveler whose random thought may affect thousands of years of history. A few days ago, he was sent by the discerning Ying Zheng I did a companion reading.

fall!Why not be a Fusu teacher!

A classical Chinese class in "Shangshu" is taught from morning to noon, teacher, are you not tired?Are you not thirsty?Don't you have a sore throat?

You are not tired, thirsty or painful, we still have to rest!A pencil is really useless if you don't sharpen it!

Mo Dou really wanted to interrupt Chunyu Yue, but he held back because it was already dinner time...

After eating, Chunyu Yue reluctantly left the palace. It was Fusu's martial arts class in the afternoon, so he naturally had no reason to stay in the palace.

Mo Dou shook his sore arm, then held the book and asked Fu Su: "Is there anything the eldest son doesn't understand?"

Mo Dou had to admit that Chunyuyue's speech was pretty good, at least not as rigid as he thought, but the problem was that it was impossible for a person to concentrate for a whole morning, especially when Fusu was still a child, and his concentration was even worse. Not to be an adult, but Chun Yuyue just said it once again, sometimes he is in a daze, let alone the meaning, and doesn't even know how to break a sentence, so Mo Dou can only take notes at the side to help Fu Su learn.

No way, Fusu also thought about taking notes like Mo Dou, but Chun Yuyue disagreed. He thought that in the long run, Fu Su would become dependent, especially for what Mo Dou called "punctuation marks". If Fusu has a problem and it is inconvenient to find him, you can ask Mo Dou to tell Fusu verbally (underline the emphasis) how to punctuate the sentence and what it means.

So at that time, Mo Dou replied desperately, 'It's fine if everyone uses punctuation marks', which almost made Chunyu Yue mad, and then Mo Dou was taught a lesson about the ancient etiquette, and he almost didn't give Mo Dou away. pissed off.

Now Mo Dou is angry when he thinks about it. For things like quarreling and debating, it is always an afterthought to think of an excellent way to refute. fell off the horse...

Ying Zheng held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, expressionless: "Drink the medicine."

Mo Dou twitched his mouth, why does this scene feel so familiar...

"My lord, can I drink it myself?"

Ying Zheng raised one eyebrow: "Huh?"

"I drink……"

Mo Dou obediently lowered his head, and drank the medicine in the bowl spoon by spoon with a bitter face.

Ying Zheng put the spoon back into the bowl and made a crisp tapping sound. He asked, "Distracted while riding a horse? Are you brave enough?"

You must know that falling off a horse is a very dangerous thing. A casual stomp of the horse's hoof can tear Mo Dou's belly open. Fortunately, Mo Dou is very lucky and the horse is well-behaved.

Mo Dou bowed his head: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I dare not next time, no, there will be no next time..."

The apology was quite sincere, Ying Zheng let him go for now, he put down the bowl, and asked, "How are you studying these few days?"

"The eldest son is smart, and he learns things very quickly. Both Gan Shangqing and Taifu Chun are full of praise." Mo Dou praised Fusu without any psychological pressure. Classes are separated."

"class?"

"It's the teaching time. For example, if you study for half an hour, let the young master take a break for a cup of tea, or let the master recuperate."

In fact, the best time is 45 minutes, but it was hard to say in ancient times, so Mo Dou made a whole.

Ying Zheng nodded: "What else?"

Also, can you tell me not to read with me anymore? He also has his own things to do, but Mo Dou knows it’s useless to say it. It’s not that he hasn’t refused, but he was still appointed by Ying Zheng to be his partner. Read, to be honest, Mo Dou is not happy.

That's right, he likes Fusu, and he likes Yingzheng even more, but that doesn't mean he's willing to be around the father and son all the time. In fact, Mo Dou is always worried in his heart whether Yingzheng will rely on him. Like and order him to do whatever he wants, if so, he will definitely choose to leave.

It's not that he likes a person, and he won't give up himself for this.

And Ying Zheng asked Mo Dou to accompany Fu Su this time, and he had already touched Mo Dou's sore spot. He replied smugly, "No more."

Ying Zheng asked: "The widow is asking you, how are you doing?"

Mo Dou: What's none of my business?Am I not just a companion reader!

As if he knew what Mo Dou was thinking, Ying Zheng said helplessly: "The widow asked you to be a companion so that you can follow along, but Mo Dou thought of going elsewhere?"

Mo Dou: "No...you're learning okay..."

Ying Zheng stared at Mo Dou, and the deep look in his eyes made Mo Dou unconsciously look away: "Really? I heard that you and Mrs. Chun don't get along well."

Mo Dou couldn't help but argue: "It's the way he taught is wrong!"

Ying Zheng said sharply, "So Dou didn't learn well."

……

Mo Dou didn't speak, and turned his head to agree.

Indeed, if it wasn't for the notes, Mo Dou actually wanted to ask Fu Su for advice. In other words, Fu Su actually followed Chun Yuyue's teaching, and Mo Dou was the only one who couldn't keep up.

Ying Zheng looked at the back of Mo Dou's head, and slowly asked, "Dou thinks, you don't need to learn this?"

Mo Dou still didn't speak, but Ying Zheng didn't care. He began to analyze Mo Dou bit by bit: "In fact, I have always had a vague feeling, but I didn't care about it before. I didn't realize it until I saw Dou's last article. That is, Dou has always been outside this world, and you have been refusing the approach of others."

Mo Dou's heart stopped, and he suddenly turned his head to deny: "I didn't!"

"You have!" Ying Zheng said decisively, "You don't even want to learn, what is it not to refuse?"

If Mo Dou knew how to write articles, Ying Zheng would never say a word, but in fact, Mo Dou is semi-literate, and he is the person who has the least reason to refuse this learning opportunity.

"You see people actually have a sense of arrogance, but you cover it up very well, but if you meet conservative people, then this feeling will come out."

For example, when meeting Chun Yuyue.

Mo Dou was taken aback, he always thought that he had never underestimated the ancients, and he had been working hard to integrate into the ancient life, he thought he had done it, but it seems that this is not the case.

When he was a child, he learned to eat ancient food, sleep in an ancient bed, and speak the words of the ancients, but he never learned to get along with the ancients.

Everyone Mo Dou knows has more or less innovative ideas. In other words, others have been accommodating Mo Dou’s ideas all the time, but this is wrong...so Ying Zheng asked Mo Dou to be a companion. Let Mo Dou go to class, to learn, to understand what this era is like.

Mo Dou felt like he had failed a bit, he gave up on himself in a low voice: "It is enough for me to have a king, I don't need it."

Seeing that Mo Dou finally admitted this, Ying Zheng smiled. He tilted his head and said, "If I need it, how about making an agreement? If Dou learns more, how about I try to like Dou a little more?"

Mo Dou raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief.

"Because the widow has thought about it, since Dou likes the widow and the widow cannot do without Dou, why doesn't the widow try it?"

Ying Zheng has never been a passive person. He prefers to take the initiative and control the direction of things in his own hands.

Mo Dou looked into Ying Zheng's eyes, and the other party didn't mean to be joking, so... Since Ying Zheng is willing to make this agreement with him, can he think that Ying Zheng actually likes him a little bit?

So he boldly said willfully and domineeringly: "Not enough. In the future, if Dou does anything that makes you happy, the king should like Dou a little more."

Ying Zheng agreed happily: "Okay, I agree to fight."