At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

Between the laughter, time passed quickly, and soon someone came up to report that the Confucianist had arrived.

Everyone suddenly changed their appearance and became solemn.

It's not the first time Ying Ziqi has seen this face-changing speed, but every time he sees it, he can't help but feel amazed.

These days, you can't be an official if you don't change your face, or you won't be able to see the excitement.

"People who preach Confucianism have an audience!"

The passwords were passed out one after another, and the Confucian people walked up the steps step by step.

Through the door, everyone could see five old men with gray hair and white robes walking slowly.

Today, the six arts of a gentleman are still a compulsory course for many scholars, and it was something everyone had to learn before.

Regardless of their age, the five elders of the Kong family are indeed in good shape, and they walk up such a long step without blushing or panting.

Entering the hall, seeing so many people here, they also froze for a moment.

According to what was said before, when they met, Ying Ziqi and His Majesty should be the only ones.

But when it comes, be safe.

"Master Kong, Chu Xuan, Min and Fengfeng, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

"Excuse me, I believe you all know the purpose of passing Er and others into the palace this time."

Kong Qian nodded: "Of course I understand."

As he spoke, he looked at Ying Ziqi.

He laughed and said, "My lord, since it was agreed in advance, the old man will be rude."

Ying Ziqi smiled: "You can rest assured to ask questions, I will not talk too much."

Kong Chu nodded.

"Your Majesty, this is the subject of my Confucianism competition with the Seventh Prince!"

He took out a roll of bamboo slips from his pocket, which seemed to have been prepared long ago.

Chapter 95

Ying Zheng asked someone to bring up the bamboo slips.

Glancing at the content above, he nodded slightly.

"I see, this topic is not bad."

Ying Ziqi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he really didn't understand.

Can't people here just speak up?

If it had to be put on paper, only Ying Zheng could see it. He, a participant in the competition, couldn't know the topic in the first place.

It's outrageous.

How could Ying Ziqi's small actions escape Ying Zheng's eyes.

Ying Zheng's position at this time is like a teacher on the podium.

The students below can see all the small movements.

Seeing Ying Ziqi like this, he knew that he was a little impatient.

Helplessly shook his head.

"The topic of Confucianism this time is to educate people."

For most people, let alone give an answer to this question, they have never been exposed to it.

Accepting disciples, believers, is not something that ordinary people can touch.

There are only a few people who have had apprentices in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty.

And when it comes to teaching and educating people, no one in the world dares to compare with Confucianism except Guiguzi.

Now everyone is even less optimistic about Ying Ziqi.

"This topic is really good, and it's very tricky."

"That's right, how can Young Master Qi teach people? If it's a competition to kill people, maybe you can win."

"Hey, who are you going to kill? Is Young Master Qi that kind of person? Young Master Qi is so elegant and easy-going, how could he kill people at will?"

If Ying Ziqi hadn't glared at them, where would this story go.

Kong Qian's old face was full of wrinkled smiles, and he said to Ying Ziqi: "My lord, I've already written the question, so according to the agreement, it should be you who proposed how to compete."

Ying Zheng nodded.

"It should be so, Mr. Shaoyang, have you thought about it?"

Facing this question, Ying Ziqi smiled calmly, without any panic in his heart.

Because, he bet on the right question, what a panic?

Ying Ziqi stretched out a hand.

"In five days, each of us taught [-] children to recognize more characters than anyone who taught them."

After Ying Ziqi's words were spoken, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up.

This method?

Wonderful!

If it is to teach adults, then Ying Ziqi is absolutely incomparable.

But teach some children the words, and the result becomes unknown.

Especially literacy, since ancient times, there is only one way to teach it, and that is memorization.

This is not a comparison of teaching ability, but luck.

Whether you win or not depends entirely on the memory of the selected children.

Ying Ziqi is able to propose this method, he is worthy of being his own son, he is skilled in quick wit!

Ying Zheng was extremely satisfied.

The steelyard in the hearts of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty has also changed from a tilted state to an even balance on both sides.

"Young Master's method of competition has brought the gap between the two sides to the same level."

"Indeed, as expected of Young Master Qi, he can come up with a solution in such a situation."

Li Si and Feng Quji looked at each other.

"Sir, have you ever thought of this method?"

When Feng Quji heard the words, his beard shook.

"Cough, of course I thought of it, this method is wonderful!"

Li Si looked at the old man with contempt.

Lies don't even make drafts, so you really deserve to work in the court.

After Li Si despised him for a while, he looked worthy of your expression.

"As expected of Feng Xiang, he can keep up with my thinking in this respect!"

This means that he also thought of it, don't fill the cup by yourself.

Feng Quji couldn't understand what Li Si meant.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

As expected of learning how to play, this lip service is really easy to use!

He smiled on the surface and said: "So, Li Xiang also thought of it?"

Li Si looked calm: "That's natural!"

Feng Quji: "Admiration, admiration!"

Li Si: "You're welcome!"

Turn your head.

"Bah, shameless smelly!"

These two people showed their affection here as if no one was around, and Kong was also thinking about the method proposed by Ying Ziqi.

After a long time, Kong Qian nodded slowly.

"As far as the competition is based on the method that the young master said, I have no objection."

With him speaking, the matter is settled.

But he obviously didn't finish his sentence.

I saw him hesitate for a moment.

"My lord, may I ask if the five people waiting for me are 20 professors or not?"

Ying Ziqi suddenly realized that this matter was not explained clearly.

He smiled and said, "The five seniors naturally teach twenty students each."

Kong Chu: "This..."

He couldn't help wrinkling his face: "Too unfair to the young master?"

The five of them each taught twenty words, that is, one hundred children.

In this way, the probability of appearing relatively intelligent people among children will be greatly improved.

If there is one, then Win Ziqi will lose.

Unless Ying Ziqi is very lucky, he can have a smart child.

When Ying Ziqi said this, Ying Zheng frowned.

"stupid!"

He sighed helplessly in his heart.

The steelyard in the minds of the ministers swished and crooked again.

Li Si coughed dryly: "This doesn't match what I thought."

Feng Quji had something serious to say: "The same is true for the old man."

Facing Kong Chu's question, Ying Ziqi smiled and said, "There's nothing unfair about it. It would be unfair to me if five seniors teach together."

Kong Qian heard the words, thought about it, and it was the same thing.

There was only one Ying Ziqi, and there were five of them. No matter what, they were the ones who took advantage.

Therefore, he will not be entangled in this issue.

"That son, the old man and others will take advantage of it."

Ying Ziqi said briskly: "Senior, don't forget our other agreement."

Kong Chu nodded.

"Of course I won't forget. If I lose, I will stay in Xianyang and become a teacher of the Grand Academy. I will cooperate with you in recruiting and recruiting. I will never regret it."

Ying Ziqi also said: "If I lose, my father, His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin Dynasty, will only respect Confucianism and abolish the other schools."

"Speak out!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"

Ying Zheng:? ? ? ?

What the fuck? !

When did I say this?

Ying Ziqi, you kid, you made it clear to me!