Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 4 - Seeing Nanshan Leisurely

"Your Highness, the Analects of Confucius that you taught your servants last time is about governing with virtue. For example, Beichen lives in its place and the stars share it. This sentence is too profound. I don't know how to explain it?"

"Stupid girl, governing with morality refers to governing the country with moral principles. It is like the North Star in a certain position, and all the stars will revolve around it."

"Emphasis on the decisive role of morality in political life, and advocated moral education as the principle of governing the country. It shows that the basic principle of Confucian governing the country is the rule of virtue, not harsh punishment and law."

Sikong Que replied calmly without turning his head.

"This king thinks that a gentleman should be as warm and moist as jade, so why should he be a star in the north pole? It's true that it shines brightly, but it shows its sharpness, but it doesn't know that the high place is too cold."

"Besides, in this world, the sun, the moon, and the stars are still moving. Nothing is immortal, and it is even more impossible to revolve around a person or a thing that will never change, just like the human heart."

"Puff, this little baby is a bit interesting!"

A chuckle came from the door.

Both the master and the servant turned their heads to look in amazement, and saw an old man, loving and vicissitudes, with silver hair all over his head, carefully pinned in the jasper hairpin, like the first snow falling in the severe winter, like the first frost in autumn.

The silver hair is half hidden and half hidden, looming.Wrinkles on the face, like the twists and turns of the past.

I saw him stepping into the yard with steady steps, sweeping the yard casually, with a faint smile on his face.

"Growing beans at the foot of the South Mountain, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse, the morning revival manages the wasteland, the moon lotus is brought back to hoe, the road is narrow and the grass and trees grow, and the evening dew stains my clothes. It is not a pity to stain my clothes, but the wish is not violated. Interesting, interesting! ''
At this moment, Sikong Que stared blankly at the old man in front of him, with unconcealable enthusiasm and admiration in his eyes.

After a while, he bent down respectfully, bowed his hands, and made a big salute.

"Xiao Wang pays homage to Mr. Nanshan, Xiao Wang has little talent and learning, and the fallacies he said are ridiculous."

"His Royal Highness Shun Wang, I am getting old, lost my way in a trance, and entered this place by mistake.

Your Highness has unique insights, I feel that I have a lot of fate with His Highness, I don't know if I am interested in entering Wuji Academy in the spring of next year? "

Sikong Que was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, so he made a deep bow more respectfully.

"Thank you sir for your pity, Xiao Wang will definitely live up to your generosity."

After the old man finished speaking, he sat down on the empty low bench beside him.

Sikong Que hastily greeted him, poured a cup of tea himself, and presented it in front of the old man.

"Xiao Wang only has rough tea here, I hope the teacher will not mind."

Mr. Nanshan only looked at the child with a smile, took the teacup, and took a sip.

After Sikong Que personally went out to see the old man away, and returned to the Leng Palace with a happy face, Li Qingmei knew that this old man was Mr. Nanshan who was famous all over the world.

The kings of the four countries all came from the Nanshan sect, and were regarded as the emperor teachers by the four countries. Nanshan is not a name, but a title. Every dean of Wuji Academy is called Nanshan.

Wuji Academy is located on the border of the central part of the Four Kingdoms, on top of the highest Wuji Mountain. It is a sacred existence independent of the Four Kingdoms.

The masters in the academy are all rare talents that cannot be seen in this world. There is a saying among the people of the four countries: All heroes and famous officials in the world come from the academy.

Every year the academy recruits students from the four countries, no matter how high or low the lintel is, rich or poor, as long as they meet the requirements, they can be admitted to the academy.

Therefore, the academy has produced a large number of talents, and has cultivated princes, generals, and writers as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River.

Both master and servant were overjoyed, and Li Qingmei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mr. Nanshan accepted Sikong Que, otherwise he was really afraid that this little prince would be led astray by him.

Now as long as he stays up until the beginning of spring next year, he can go to the academy, and of course she will definitely follow.

Thinking of the reason, she sighed silently in her heart, gritted her teeth and stared in the direction of Zhonggong.
(End of this chapter)