Soon, Comrade Li Er and his two chewed the cake in front of him, then looked straight at Zhang Nan with an expression of waiting to see the baby.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Nan said, "Your Majesty, I think it is better to give your child a good character than anything strange thing, right?"

Hearing Zhang Nan say this, Li Er nodded and said, "It's right, but I want to know, can morality be given away?"

"Of course, I have a book of disciplines written by me. I wonder if the emperor is interested in listening to it?" As soon as Zhang Nan said that he worked hard, Li Er had something that was definitely not written by Zhang Nan.

However, the things Zhang Nan took out were unheard of by Comrade Li Er, so Li Er didn't have much to say.

"Then tell us all, what exactly is the discipline you have written down with your hard work?"

After reading the poems written by Zhang Nan and the basic books such as "Three Character Classic", Li Er was actually very interested in Zhang Nan's works.

"Then I'm here." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he slowly recited the "Rules for Disciples" found in the system.

"The rules of disciples, the teachings of saints." Zhang Nan's first six words immediately attracted Kong Yingda's attention. Since it was said that it was the teachings of saints, it must be the Saint Kong. As soon as he heard Zhang Nan say that he was his ancestor, Kong Yingda naturally had to take care of it.

"First of filial piety and brotherhood, then be cautious and trustworthy. Love the crowd and be kind to the benevolent. If you have the extra effort, you will learn literature."

When he thought of this, Kong Yingda's eyes showed a trace of light, and then he spoke, "Master, can I record this discipline?"

When Li Eryi heard that someone was going to make a record, he naturally agreed. Soon, the paper, ink and pen were prepared for Kong Yingda, so Zhang Nan continued to read it.

"Do not slow down your parents' orders. Do not be lazy when they are doing things. Do not be lazy when their parents teach them. Do they listen to them with their parents' responsibilities."

If the first few sentences attracted Kong Yingda's attention, then these few sentences attracted Comrade Li Er's attention. In Comrade Li Er's opinion, he is a representative of good fathers in the world. So when it comes to the matter of raising children, Li Er immediately became interested and then said: "Chengqian, Qingque, Ke'er, you all listen carefully. Do you remember? Your parents call you, your parents' orders, your parents' teachings, and your parents' responsibility. You must remember these things well for me. Qingquan, you wrote this well, and I am very satisfied." Li Er seemed to have found a soulmate.

"Tsk." Comrade Li Yuan immediately acted as if he was sneering at his son. Obviously, Li Er could not do anything, and now he asked his children in turn to make Li Yuan a little difficult to understand.

Of course, the sound of "cut" was naturally ignored by Comrade Li Er.

After being interrupted twice, Zhang Nan said helplessly: "Your Majesty, this thing is quite long, and I don't remember it very well, so if there will be any problems later, you should wait until I finish memorizing it."

After hearing this, Li Er raised his hand and signaled that Zhang Nan could continue.

"If you have any injuries, it will cause your relatives to worry. If you have any virtue, it will cause your relatives to be ashamed. If you love me, why is filial? If you hate me, you will be virtuous."

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"If you are not a saint's book, don't look at it. You can hide your intelligence and destroy your will. Do not be violent and do not give up on yourself. Saints and wise men can be tame." Zhang Nan finally finished reading the entire "Rules for Disciples".

Of course, before Zhang Nan finished speaking, Li Er shouted: "Okay! Don't be violent and don't give up on yourself. Saints and wise men can be tame. Li Yan, Li You, have you two heard it?" Li Er sat above and looked at his two sons who were most troubled.

In fact, Li Yan is not bad now. Although it is not a good job for a prince to follow Li Ke to manage the racecourse business one day, for Li Er, Li Yan can cause him less trouble and make him angry less, which is the greatest comfort to him.

Now in Comrade Li Er's son queue, there is Li You, a child who makes Comrade Li Er very troubled. Of course, in front of everyone, the two who were named respectfully said that they knew.

"Qingquan, do you have a name for your discipline?" Li Er asked.

"If you want to go back to the emperor, this discipline is called "The Rules of Disciples". How do the emperor thinks this gift from me is given?" Zhang Nan said.

"Yes, I am very satisfied. Good "Rules for Disciples". I have decided to add this "Rules for Disciples" to the books I learn in elementary school in the future, so that children can know how to be filial to their parents from an early age. This is the most important thing. Even if their studies are not good, as long as they understand the most basic principles of being a human being and be able to be filial to their parents, where can they go if they are bad?"

Before Li Er could speak, Li Yuan took the lead.

"Erlang, do you think what you said for your father is right?" Li Yuan said this and narrowed his eyes into a slit, but he did not look at Li Er.

Of course, Li Er understood that his father was referring to his name. Of course, according to Comrade Li Er's face, he would not fall for such a small matter. So Li Er hurriedly smiled and said, "What the father said is very true. Have you heard it? Listen to the emperor's grandfather's teachings carefully, do you understand?" Li Er is no longer the boy he used to refer to his name. Comrade Li Yuan also naturally pointed his son's name.

Anyway, everyone has sons, so no one is embarrassed.

Of course, the most embarrassing thing is the princes sitting below. It doesn’t matter to Li Yan and Li You. After all, they are used to the scolding of Li Er on weekdays. Now they are just a matter of hearing the deaths, so naturally they will not have any special feelings.

However, the inner dramas of Li Chengqian, the princes who dare not make mistakes on weekdays, were much richer. They were all thinking about whether Comrade Li Er's words were quietly handing them to themselves? So everyone began to think carefully about whether they had made any mistakes some time ago.

If Zhang Nan could hear the inner drama of these princes, Zhang Nan would definitely pat the shoulders of these princes and tell them.

"You are not drama masters, so don't add drama to yourself."

The Centennial Banquet was held in such an atmosphere and finally came to an end. Of course, the ministers who came to attend the Centennial Banquet did not go back tonight, but enjoyed it well in the private club. They were busy with work on weekdays and did not dare to come here for high consumption, so everyone was holding it in. Now they finally had a chance to play openly without any scruples and no need to pay, so they naturally had fun.
Chapter completed!