Kapitel 37: Chapter 37 Confucianism is a little different from what I think
After Gong sent Huazhi off, Yuan Guang and Kou Song returned to the attic.
They looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in their eyes.
Yuan Guang said: "Those who combine knowledge and action and can create a school are definitely great scholars in this world and will not remain unknown."
"But according to what the disciple said, the man in white who saw him leaving was a young man. I think Xue Gang was not telling the truth."
"And the writing on the wall looks familiar."
"But why did Xue Gang lie?"
Curzon looked puzzled.
"I don't know either. Brother Kou, don't you think the characters on the wall look familiar, and are somewhat similar to the characters on Li Qingxuan's paintings?"
"And Li Qingxuan happened to come to the Imperial College today to enjoy the scenery."
Hearing Yuan Guang's words, Curzon's eyes widened, full of disbelief.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "How old is Li Qingxuan? How can he create an academic school?"
"Aspiration does not depend on your age, and today I observed the four words "knowledge and action unite as one", and I was deeply touched. I feel that this is the virtue of a scholar."
Cou Song's expression was stunned, he stared at Yuan Guang, and said in surprise: "Brother Yuan, have you entered the third realm?"
Yuan Guang smiled slightly: "The science of mind is now in the world. Many of my doubts in the past have suddenly become clear. Today I finally broke into the third realm."
Curzon's eyes were full of envy and shock.
After getting Yuan Guang's affirmation, I discovered that Yuan Guang's temperament was constantly changing.
Confucianism also has grades, but they are different from the warrior system.
Confucianism is divided into scribes, gentlemen, great Confucians, and wise men.
Although Yuan Guang was called the Northern Confucian before, it was just an honorific title, and in fact he was just a gentleman.
The so-called realm in Confucianism refers to the spiritual energy reaching a certain height, which is completely different from the realm of a warrior.
Of course, this does not mean that Confucians are easy to bully.
The great Confucian scholar has an awe-inspiring spirit. It is said that the great scholar of the previous dynasty was assassinated by an assassin when the country was in turmoil. A scolding directly shocked the assassin to death.
"Congratulations to Brother Yuan."
Curzon said sincerely.
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Li Qingxuan left the Imperial College and returned to Luocheng.
He frowned all the way.
He always felt that when he finished writing those words, those words seemed to glow.
This is why he left quickly.
Writing the thoughts of Xinxue on the wall was just a whim, but he found that the Confucianism in this world seemed different from what he thought.
Return to the city and return the horse to Yuan Mansion.
Li Qingxuan went to the roadside and bought a roast duck, planning to go back and reward Chen Qingzhi and the brothers in Yuntang.
When passing by a jewelry store, I couldn't help but stop.
He has been making a lot of money recently. His wife lived with him in the bitter cold at first, but now she is just a maid in the palace, and she certainly cannot afford jewelry.
With this thought in mind, he walked into the jewelry store.
After picking and choosing, I finally picked a Yingluo.
The boss said that if you buy jewelry, you can have it engraved for free.
Li Qingxuan asked the boss to engrave the words: "Giving my wife Huazhi" on it, and then carefully put it into a jewelry box.
Imagining my wife's happy expression after receiving the jewelry makes me happy.
When I returned to Qingzhifang, I saw Gungun, the silly dog, sleeping on the steps.
Four legs were leaning against the wall, facing the sky, and his tongue was hanging out.
Because the food Li Qingxuan gave it was so good, it became chubby and fatter.
Li Qingxuan tore off a piece of duck meat from the oil paper bag and approached it.
Suddenly he sniffed with his rolling nose, then suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Li Qingxuan with shining eyes.
I saw Li Qingxuan's hand holding the meat waved in front of it, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
He walked into Qingzhifang humming a song.
Gungun: "???"
A silly dog squatted there in the wind, with a look of resentment on its face.
…
Walking into the room, Chen Qingzhi was discussing martial arts with Yun Ling.
Chen Qingzhi is not only gifted with swordsmanship, but he also practices martial arts very hard.
It made Li Qingxuan a little ashamed.
"Come on, everyone, stop for a moment and come over here."
Li Qingxuan clapped his hands.
Place the brewed soju and the purchased roast duck on the table.
"We won't get drunk today."
"We also roasted the mutton we bought yesterday."
Li Qingxuan waved his hand, and everyone got busy, making it feel like a dinner party for future generations.
Yun Ling was in charge of lighting the fire, while Chen Qingzhi was in charge of grilling the skewers.
During this time, Li Qingxuan has completely popularized the method of eating grilled skewers and boiled mutton in the small circle of Qingzhifang.
While others were busy, Li Qingxuan came to the door with the wrapped Yingluo.
He saw Gungun looking at him eagerly.
"You greedy dog."
Li Qingxuan cursed and threw the duck's butt to Gungun.
Unexpectedly, after Gungun took a sip, he pulled it aside with his paws in disgust, and looked at Li Qingxuan expectantly.
"Are you still picky about food?"
Li Qingxuan kicked Gungun aside.
Come to the specially built scaffolding in the yard, which is a resting place for the kestrel.
After all, it all depends on the kestrel to transmit the message. He is a great hero and his treatment is better.
Unlike Gungun, he just knows how to eat and is almost fat like a ball.
Although Kestrel was already very familiar with Li Qingxuan, he still looked aloof after seeing Li Qingxuan.
Li Qingxuan didn't care, took out the wrapped Yingluo, and tied it directly on Kestrel's leg.
"Go ahead."
After speaking, Li Qingxuan casually picked up the kestrel and threw it into the sky.
The kestrel flapped its wings and took off as usual.
Just because the necklace was many times heavier than the usual letter, it lost its balance and fell crookedly in the sky.
"It's over!"
Li Qingxuan screamed inwardly, thinking: "Don't break your Yingluo."
I was about to chase after the kestrel to see if I could catch it before it fell, and then I saw the kestrel flapping its wings and flying up again, flying unsteadily in the direction of the palace.
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