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Chapter five hundred and eighty second there is always a world of sexual misconduct one

Taiyuan University has started school.

This is the end of the hour.

The sound of reading came from the huge Imperial College.

What a lively atmosphere.

But that scene did not surprise Wu Qian or Yun Shuxian. Reading is how it should be.

What surprised them were these lines of words on the stone tablet!

They stopped in front of the stone monument and stood there, looking at it for a long time.

Yun Shuxian took a deep breath, turned to look at the prince, and said seriously: "It seems that we need to get to know the regent again."

Wu Qian nodded in agreement.

"gentlemen,"

He raised his finger and pointed at the words on the stone tablet, and a look of doubt appeared on his handsome face:

"If these thought-provoking words were said by Hua Man Ting Hua Lao Ru, or by Mr. Chun Fu, I believe it without a doubt."

"But it was Li Chenan who signed the signature..."

"He has just turned eighteen..."

"Before he was seventeen, he was a well-known fool in Guangling City...!"

Wu Qian shook his head and said in disbelief: "Even if he was really pretending to be stupid and biding his time during those seventeen years, these few words, both in terms of weight and profound meaning, are comparable to the words of a saint...!"

"

After pondering for three breaths, Wu Qian shook his head again, his tone extremely sure:

"No, in my opinion, it is the words of a sage!"

"In the Kingdom of Wu, when his poems were spread, many students in the academy looked down upon them, but I know that it was just their dissatisfaction!"

"In fact, deep down in their hearts, they cannot deny that Li Chenan's poems deserve the name of Poet Immortal!"

"The same is true for me."

"But poetry immortals and saints are different... poetry immortals write poems that will last forever, and saints write scriptures and their meanings will be passed down to the world forever!"

"Poems can cultivate sentiments, but the meaning of classics is a kind of thought!"

"The words of the sage open up the wisdom of the people of the world and guide the direction that the people of the world should pursue!"

"It is a road and a light!"

"These few words... establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations... This is the path that scholars should take, and this is a light that guides scholars!"

"This kind of thinking requires a thorough study of the Holy Scriptures, a thorough understanding of the Holy Scriptures, and a thorough understanding of the Holy Scriptures. Only then can one summarize such a concise yet shocking meaning of scripture based on the Holy Scriptures!"

"Is it the thought that Li Chenan, a young man of similar age to me, can condense?"

"So great, so glorious, I... it's hard to believe it!"

"Could it be..."

Wu Qian looked at Yun Shuxian in surprise, "Could it be that this idea was originally understood by Hua Lao Da Ru, in order to let Li Chenan secure the position of regent... Hua Lao Da Ru faked Li Chenan's name to tell the world

Student, let Li Chenan have a supreme position in the hearts of scholars all over the world?"

Yun Shuxian also found it hard to believe that these words came from Li Chenan's mouth.

In his heart, he agreed with His Highness the Crown Prince's opinion.

After all, Hua Manting and he were of the same age and both were great Confucian scholars. Hua Manting had spent a lifetime reading, teaching, and studying sacred articles. It was possible that he could have such a clear understanding.

But if we say that these thoughts came from that eighteen-year-old boy... where does this put the face of the great scholars in the world?

So he nodded: "Your Highness's analysis is not unreasonable..."

Before he finished speaking, an old man happened to come over.

"Hey, this old man looks so familiar."

He was at the time when the Imperial College was offering sacrifices to the winery.

Yun Shuxian turned his head to look, and immediately laughed. He cupped his hands: "Brother Zhuang! Nice to meet you!"

"Ah...it turns out to be Brother Yun! Nice to meet you!"

When bidding farewell, he hurriedly bowed his hands and looked happy, but suddenly asked in surprise: "Um...Brother Yun, I heard that you are here to negotiate. Has the negotiation been concluded?"

Yun Shuxian suddenly felt bad.

"Hey, I'm here to talk sincerely, but Chief Wen Zhui Yu Wen doesn't want to give us face!"

"No, Mr. Wen left me waiting aside. When I had nothing to do, I came to find Mr. Hua to cook tea by the stove...Brother Zhuang is still teaching here at Taiyuan University?"

When he said goodbye, he shook his head: "I was transferred to the Imperial College five years ago... No, Brother Yun, how did I hear that this negotiation was arranged at this hour yesterday?"

"Our squire, the old Duke Cheng, has been waiting for you at Honglu Temple for a long time, but you didn't come. Later I heard that the prince of your country contracted the cold... Is Your Highness feeling better? Do you want to call the imperial doctor?

Go and show His Highness?"

"Ah, that's not necessary. I'll have the imperial doctor accompanying me."

Yun Shuxian waved his hand, and instead of introducing Prince Wu Qian to the village, he changed the topic.

He pointed at the inscription, "Brother Zhuang, are these... really Li Chenan's words?"

When he said goodbye, he smiled slightly: "Brother Yun, there is no need to doubt that these words were of course spoken by the regent himself!"

"...So, this regent is not just as simple as learning and becoming rich?"

"Isn't it?"

When he said goodbye, he stroked his short beard and straightened his back with great pride, his face glowing red:

"If there is only one stone of talent in the world, the regent should have eight of them!"

This style was very high, and Wu Qian on the side felt very unconvinced, so he looked at Zhuang Farewell, and heard Zhuang Farewell say boldly:

"There is a saying in Kyoto that since God gave birth to me, Li Chenan, I will surely dominate the literary world for 500 years!"

"The Prince Regent is not only good at poetry and articles, but also his thoughts, his mind, his philosophy of governing the country, his..."

"In short, our regent must be the best in history!"

"If Brother Yun stays in Yujing City for a longer time, he will understand that I am not talking nonsense."

"By the way, it's a bit unfortunate that Brother Yun wants to see Mr. Hua."

Yun Shuxian was startled: "Hua Lao is not here at Taiyuan College?"

"Well, Hua Lao was inspired by the regent and decided to travel around the world. He left on New Year's Eve."

"...Where did he go to study?"

When he said goodbye, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. There are so many beautiful people all over the world, so I just ran away to teach in an unknown country school."

Yun Shuxian was quite regretful, and only now did he notice the book in his hand when he was leaving.

"Brother Zhuang, is this...?"

"Ah, this is the first draft of the new teaching plan compiled by the Imperial College. I am about to send it to the Imperial College to show it to the teachers."

Yun Shuxian was slightly startled. Normally, a country's teaching plans would not be easily changed.

Because this thing is for students across the country to learn, the scientific examination will be based on the content.

Changing the content of the lesson plan is a huge project, unless there is a famous article that needs to be added to the lesson plan for students all over the world to learn...

"Could it be that some great scholar has another exquisite work?"

When bidding farewell, he grinned and said, "One of our regents has joined us."

Yun Shuxian, Wu Qian and others were shocked when they heard this.

Yun Shuxian leaned over and asked curiously: "Can you show me the title of Prince Regent?"

"sure,"

When saying goodbye, he opened the book in his hand and handed it over.

Yun Shuxian took it and took a look——
Chapter completed!
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