Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

When he said this, he actually admitted that he did not know the Analects of Confucius.

However, he had read other Confucian classics in Zhang Liang's room, so it was not difficult to say a few words casually.

Fu Nian didn't care about the Analects of Confucius either, and nodded lightly: "Then you recite it and listen to it."

Jing Tianming was overjoyed, and according to what he had written in his heart, he recited it solemnly: "The way of great learning lies in Ming Mingde..."

This is the beginning of the Rites University, and everyone present knows it.

Zhang Liang was overjoyed, he never thought that Jing Tianming could really recite Confucian classics.

Originally, he was quite busy, so he didn't have much time to teach Jing Tianming and the others. He thought that this kid was talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that he still had two brushes.

But Zimu's face collapsed. He originally wanted Yin Jing Tianming to pretend to be in front of the teacher, but he didn't expect that Jing Tianming would pretend.

Fu Nian nodded in satisfaction, just now he thought that Jing Tianming didn't even know the Analects of Confucius, so he certainly didn't know other classics either.

But I didn't expect it, it really would.

This is something he didn't expect, after all, these two people just joined Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

He didn't hold out much hope either, he just checked according to the usual rules.

But in the next second, he froze in place.

Not only him, everyone froze in place.

"Destiny is nature, and willfulness is Tao..." Jing Tianming read out what he thought was a Confucian classic with a proud face.

As everyone knows, everyone present is already stunned.

What kind of Confucian classic is this?
No, this is the Confucian classic.

However, these two sentences are not in the same book at all.

The way of the university, in Ming Mingde, this is in the Book of Rites University, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the nature of destiny and the Tao of willfulness are in the doctrine of the mean, and the two sentences are not in the same book at all.

"Enough." Fu Nian stood up suddenly, looked at Jing Tianming and said, "It's fine if you don't know the Analects, but you are ruining Confucian classics like this?"

Jing Tianming was carrying it happily at first, thinking that this time he would show off, but he didn't expect that it would be a reprimand.

He still doesn't know what's wrong with him, his big innocent eyes looked at Fu Nian and then at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang also heaved a long sigh, there was no other way, he was the one who taught this guy.

It's all his fault that he can't teach well, and he has to admit his mistakes, so he has no choice but to stand up and say bitterly: "Senior brother, Ziming's mistakes this time are all due to his younger brother, and his younger brother must teach Ziming well in the future. Also please calm down, brother."

"Hmph..." Fu Nian snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Liang and said, "Teach your disciple well."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhang Liang looked at his back, his whole body fluttered in the wind.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with memorizing the classics, and it is not a big mistake. It is inevitable that students who have just entered Confucianism will often memorize the classics wrong.

But he just didn't expect that this boy Jing Tianming would recite the wrong words in front of Fu Nian.

You know, Fu Nian is the current head of Confucianism, and he can't rub a grain of sand in his eyes, let alone recite a wrong sentence, even if he recites a wrong word, he will be reprimanded.

This time is not bad, Jing Tianming and the two are just getting started, if they get started for a long time, maybe they will be punished in some way.

"Ziming, you really made me suffer this time." Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Jing Tianming with a bitter expression on his face.

In fact, Jing Tianming still doesn't know what mistake he made, so he scratched his head: "Third Uncle, there is no problem with my recitation."

"No problem yet?" Zhang Liang stared at him and said, "This is not a book at all, this one is about the university, and the other one is about the mean, I don't know how you remember it .”

"Ah..." Jing Tianming was stunned for a moment, scratching his head, a little embarrassed, but he couldn't think clearly.

After all, he only knew these two sentences, so he smiled and said, "Third Uncle, I don't think there is any sense of disobedience when these two sentences are put together."

"Hahaha..." Yan Lu smiled, and looked at Zhang Liang and Jing Tianming: "It's good that you don't have a sense of disobedience, Zifang, your apprentice will be great in the future."

After speaking, he picked up the books on the table and turned to leave.

Zhang Liang let out a long sigh, and looked angrily at the two people who were in a daze: "Let's go, I don't know what you two are thinking in one day."

After speaking, he turned and walked forward.

Jing Tianming, on the other hand, had a sad face, and still didn't understand what was wrong.

Even if the two books are not in the same book, they are still recited, so why should they be reprimanded?
"Let's go, you bastard, you know how to cause trouble for third uncle." Xiang Shaoyu patted Jing Tianming's shoulder and smiled.

Jing Tianming turned to look at him, his expression changed: "I want you to take care of it."

After speaking, he turned and followed.

Xiang Shaoyu smiled awkwardly, shook his head and followed.

A group of three people walked through the corridor to the back hill of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

When you come to the back mountain, there are continuous rockery everywhere, and there are all kinds of precious flowers and plants on the roadside, and even small animals.

"Third Uncle, what is this place that is so beautiful?" Jing Tianming raised his head and asked as he walked.

Zhang Liang clasped his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "This is the back mountain, where the Library Pavilion and thatched cottage are located."

As soon as you hear the name, Zangshuge knows that it is a place to store books, so you don't need to think too much about it.

But where is this thatched cottage?
Jing Tianming looked at Zhang Liang's back and asked, "Third Uncle, where is this thatched cottage?"

Zhang Liang didn't answer right away, but said calmly: "You will know when it arrives."

After speaking, he put his hands behind his back and continued to walk forward.

I don't know how long I walked before I bypassed layers of rockery.

The three of them came to a place that looked like a paradise, the ground was full of green grass, and there was a small thatched house in the lawn.

All around the thatched house are flowers and plants, and occasionally some small animals can be seen.

"Remember, don't step on flowers and plants or hurt animals when you go there later." Zhang Liang said as he walked.

Jing Tianming was a little puzzled, but he could vaguely understand that this was the place where the master uncle lived, and he nodded in agreement.

A group of people walked to the thatched cottage.

Before approaching, an old and thick voice came from inside: "Is it the ovary?"

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands slightly: "Uncle Shi, it's the ovary."

Jing Tianming and Xiang Shaoyu saw that Zhang Liang had already saluted, and they also hurriedly bowed their hands.

A moment later, an old man with white beard and hair came out of the thatched cottage, wearing Confucian clothing and wearing a high bun.

Two strands of long white eyebrows hang down between the eyebrows, and the whole person looks at the fairy bones.

This is the most senior sage of Confucianism, Xunzi.