key to come

This Shen Lang has still grown up, and his plasticity is extremely high. After all, there are many mature politicians and diplomats, but Shen Lang's crooked talents are too few.

"It's well written." Ji Nanxian said to Shen Lang, "Go back."

"Yes, Your Majesty, it is my honor to share His Majesty's worries!"

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On the other side, Ji Yunruo was worried, not knowing what would happen to her own future.

This feeling of not being able to grasp the future is really terrible.

Ji Yunrong had comforted her for a day, but she still didn't get better.

At this moment, the two heard the eunuch's sharp voice, it was Ji Nanxian who came.

"By the way, when my father asked later, don't say that you have something to belong to, just say that you don't want to marry far away, you know?" Ji Yunrong reminded.

"Hmm..." Ji Yunruo nodded quickly: "Then, what if he asks me to marry someone else?"

"That said, if you want to marry, you can marry a hero like father. Only on the battlefield can a real hero emerge. I believe that Shen Lang must have contributed the most in the end."

"Hmm...but, but..."

"No but, listen to me."

Ji Yunrong thought, first stabilize this sister, anyway, the war will be over half a year, and Shen Lang might be forgotten by then.

Not a moment later, Ji Nanxian came to Ji Yunruo's bedroom, and seeing the two of them, he frowned slightly.

"Yongping, who told you what?" Ji Nanxian said with a dark face.

"Wuuuuu, father, I don't want to marry far away..." Ji Yunruo knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "I went secretly, you all heard..."

Ji Nanxian wanted to scold her, but seeing her appearance, her heart softened.

He found a place to sit down, sighed and said: "Get up, I don't want you to marry far away, and I won't let you marry far away. I will deal with those stubborn old people, so you can rest assured."

"Woo...that's good..." Ji Yunruo breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, you can't never be unmarried. You've grown up now, how about it, do you like any handsome men?" Ji Nanxuan said, "Father chooses for you?"

"If you want to marry, you can marry a real hero like father, the one who has made the most contributions on the battlefield!" Ji Yunruo held back and didn't say that he had a crush on Shen Lang.

"This..." Ji Nanxian frowned slightly. If you are willing to marry, others may not be willing to marry. After all, being a son-in-law is pretty bad.

However, it is not good for him to pour cold water at this time.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will definitely choose one for you that is powerful and will hurt people."

Chapter 425

Early the next morning, Shen Lang took Qingyao and walked towards the square where hundreds of schools discussed Taoism.

Luo Xi didn't come back to sleep yesterday, but left with Dong Jun.

Last night, Shen Lang had no regrets. He was high in Mrs. Xiang's CG 24 times until he got tired of it, and his physical needs were also solved by Shuangxiu.

"Brother, what do you mean by a hundred schools of thought?" Qing Yao tugged at Shen Lang's sleeve: "Will my sister go?"

"She will definitely go." Shen Lang touched Qing Yao's little head.

Shen Lang led Qingyao along the flow of people, and soon arrived at the designated place, which was the largest square in Chang'an, and the middle space was already vacant, with two rows of tables and four rows of futons.

The futons next to the table are for those who discuss the Tao, and the other futons are for those who come with them.

Further up is a high platform, with Ji Yunzheng sitting at the top, and Ji Yuncheng sitting next to him at a slightly lower position.

This is the host of the discussion of the hundred schools of thought. It has always been hosted by the prince or the prince, and the emperor himself will not be present. This also makes the prince more close to the people and demonstrates the majesty of the emperor.

There were not many courtiers present, and there was not a single important minister.

The surrounding layout completely copied the stage that Shen Lang built before, and the rows of chairs were for ticket sales, so you can watch the standing seats without selling tickets.

The busy people, wealthy businessmen and nobles surrounded this place tightly, and disciples from hundreds of families were everywhere. Shen Lang only entered through a special passage.

This passage is not separated by walls, but by soldiers.

"Mr. Shen!"

"Wow, it's the number one poet of the Great Zhou!"

"Mr. Shen, I love you!"

"The girl next to Mr. Shen is so beautiful."

"That's Mr. Shen's sister."

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"

Shen Lang smiled and nodded to the people on both sides, and quickly came to his place.

Ji Yunzheng nodded at Shen Lang from above, and gave him a reassuring look.

Obviously, Shen Lang is not a male protagonist with a special function, he can't understand the so-called eyes, he looks at Ji Yunzheng's eyes, thinking he is saying 'spray them to death'.

Shen Lang gave him a thumbs up, indicating that there is no problem.

Ji Yuncheng's expression was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He really likes Shen Lang as a talent, and has always wanted to get in touch with him, but Shen Lang is too weird, he is either causing trouble or on his way to it.

Ji Yuncheng felt that Shen Lang was a double-edged sword, and it was better to manage and stabilize his own power.

Shen Lang took a look and saw that not many people present knew each other.

It's not Dong Jun who sits in the Yin Yang family, but Luo Xi?

These hundred schools of thought are of great significance, why did you put this girl here.

In the seat of the Confucianist sits a young man who is a bookish soldier, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his belt is not an ordinary belt, but an official uniform. This person should be an official.

Glancing at the sign in front of him, it said: Confucianism, Shang Jinghong.

This is the last champion Lang?

It is said that he is the number one master of the younger generation of Confucianism, and even won three yuan!

In history, there are not many people who have won three yuan, and they are all real talents.

It can be said that this is much more difficult than the champion of the college entrance examination in later generations. After all, the imperial examination is held every three years, not once a year.

Coupled with traffic and other problems, those who can connect to the three elements are very rare.

It is said that he was originally appointed as a Beijing official, but under his strong request, he returned to his hometown and became a county magistrate.This year is also the time for him to report on his work, so he may not be promoted.

The Taoist Tianzong came from Ye Ying who had a relationship with Shen Lang and defeated Luo Xi. He had a cold face, just like someone owed him 500 million.

No wonder Dongjun didn't come up, it turned out that all the people who came to discuss the Tao this time were young people.

If Dongjun sat here, it would make people laugh to death.

Fortunately, Dong Jun made two preparations, and she brought Luo Xi along.

Looking at Renzong, that person's name is Xu Wei. When Luo Xi was kicking around, he was on his way to the end of the world with his sword. This is back.

Although he practiced in Renzong, his kung fu was not the talisman that Renzong was best at, but the swordsmanship he learned from Ji Nange.

His natural sword body is stronger than Ji Nange's acquired sword body.

If they are both in the second rank, Ji Nange wins, if they are both in the first rank, he wins.

The Mo family sent Mo Yu who helped Shen Lang repair the house, not Mo Mei, and I don't know if Mo Mei was too lazy to come here, or Mo Mei can no longer be counted as the younger generation.

The legalist sent a woman named Han Zhaoxue, the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

She has a pretty face, not a stunning type, but it makes people more and more pleasing to the eye.

The farmer sent a man named Li Hu, who didn't look like a farmer, but rather a romantic talent.

The Strategist sent a young man named Dugu Xin, handsome in appearance, not a few years older than Yu Wentai, he didn't look like a person from the Central Plains.

The soldier from the military school was also a young man, handsome and burly, about the same age as Yu Wentai, and the name on the sign was Yang Zhong.

Famous scholars, novelists, physicians, etc., if these did not come, they should not be qualified for the discussion of a hundred schools of thought.

Shen Lang looked at the back again, Dong Jun was sitting not far behind Luo Xi, Ji Wangshu was sitting not far behind Ye Ying, and Li Rong, a disciple of Grand Master Xiao who had met once before, was sitting not far behind Shang Jinghong At the Mo family, an elder Shen Lang didn't know came, and the rest didn't know each other either.

Obviously, this time was a big test for Shen Lang. None of his three masters were there to support him, not even Ji Nange.

Hmm... This kind of discussion should be boring to Ji Nange, it would be strange if she came.

Shen Lang didn't care that his teachers didn't come, wouldn't it be enough if my family Yaoyao came?

Shen Lang found a good position and sat down on his knees.

There is some distance between everyone and some fruit refreshments on the table.

On the left of Shen Lang is Ye Ying, and on the right is Luo Xi.

Shen Lang didn't know what stage fright was since he was a child, and many of the boys and girls present were already sweating.

It is still winter, they are definitely not hot, but nervous, and they are still too young.

"Sister!" Qing Yao greeted Ji Wangshu.

Ji Wangshu put a smile on his face and nodded.

Under the influence of Qing Yao in the past, Dongjun has forgotten Qing Yao's appearance.

Seeing Qing Yao sitting between her and Ji Wangshu, Dong Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She and Ji Wangshu have been competing in secret, or she was competing with Ji Wangshu wishfully, but Ji Wangshu didn't take her seriously.

She was always afraid that Ji Wangshu would surpass her, but she never thought that Ji Wangshu had never regarded her as an opponent.

"Since all the discussants are here today, I declare that the discussion of the Tao of hundreds of schools has officially begun."

Chapter 426 Wrong letter?

"Well, let me ask a question first." Shen Lang said, "How do we talk about Dao in a hundred schools of thought, can we just chat casually?"

"This is the famous Mr. Shen." The Confucianist Shang Jinghong cupped his hands towards Shen Lang: "Shang Jinghong, why don't you throw bricks to attract jade and talk about things during my tenure."

"Please speak." Shen Lang made a gesture of invitation.

"I work in Yandao County, which is close to Nanzhao and Tubo, where the beliefs are chaotic, and Han people, Tubo people, and Nanzhao people live together, and there are often conflicts." Shang Jinghong said: "We will Let’s talk about faith first.”

"Nanzhao believes in ghosts and witches, and Tubo worships nature, ghosts and gods, and totems. Of course, there are also some Buddhism passed down from Tianzhu. When Buddhism was expelled, there were still some fish that slipped through the net. What do you think of Buddhism? ?”

After Shang Jinghong finished speaking, he waited for others to speak.

"What is a Buddha?"

Before others could speak, Qing Yao interrupted first.

"This is..." Shang Jinghong looked at Shen Lang.

According to a hundred schools of thought, foreign aid will not speak up unless it is absolutely necessary. Why did the chaos happen all of a sudden this time?

Among the people present, only Shang Jinghong participated in the last hundred schools of thought discussion, and the others were all for the first time.

"Brother Shang, Buddhism is too far away from our lives." Shen Lang shook his head and said, "Many people here may not have understood it, why not talk about it."

"Buddha is Western Buddhism..." Shang Jinghong introduced Buddhism little by little.

After listening, many people showed sudden expressions.

"Well... there was no Buddha in the world at that time, did they believe it wrong?" Qing Yao looked confused.

Ji Wangshu showed a helpless expression.

According to the calculations of the world, there was indeed no Buddha in Qingyao's era.

"Ha, my sister is a bit naughty. Since everyone doesn't understand Buddhism, then don't talk about them." Shen Lang laughed.

The issue of belief is too sensitive, especially the Buddhist one, Shen Lang doesn't want to talk about it.

It is also fortunate that this is not a dynasty that advocates Buddhism, otherwise Qing Yao would have been beaten to death by those monks for saying the truth.

"Since everyone doesn't understand Buddhism, then we don't have these nonsense." Shang Jinghong said: "When I first took office, there were many problems. What do you think? question?"

"It's still full." Farmer Li Hu snorted: "As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. To solve their conflicts, we can first use food to distinguish them. Divide the county into three areas, and each sells its own delicacies. , as long as they meet less, conflicts will naturally be less.”

"What Nanzhao likes, what Tubo likes, and what I like in Dazhou, they are definitely different."