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The blue-robed young man's face was distorted.

However, he quickly calmed down, and said with a faint smile, "Master Mingche is so forgetful, I am Zhao Hanyuan, your classmate in the academy." He was obviously impatient, knowing that Han Qingming was born in a poor family, but he swears at the nobleman.

Han Qingming didn't seem to realize it, still smiling lightly, his face seemed to be enveloped by the spring breeze forever, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhao," his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he remembered it or not, but Zhao Hanyuan felt that this person hadn't remembered it at all, and he felt even more in his heart. angry. "Mr. Zhao, have you ever heard of the word "small shou big go?"

Zhao Hanyuan remained silent.

Han Qingming eloquently said, "Zeng Xi envoy Zeng Shen to hoe melons, but mistakenly judged its root, Xi was angry, and helped him hit his back with a big stick, and fell to the ground with his hands, and he was completely revived. Confucius heard about it and told his disciples: 'Don't come to see melons. Inside.' After Zeng Zi asked, Confucius said: "Shun's parents are always by your side. If you want to kill him, you can't. The little one will accept it, and the big stick will go away. Now I join my father and commit myself to wait for the violent wrath. , Trapping your father in unrighteousness, there is nothing unfilial.”

Zhao Hanyuan said, "Of course I have heard of it, but Mr. Ming Che shouldn't simplify this matter into one word, and lose the original meaning."

Han Qingming said, "The kindness of parents is beyond the heavens. "Family Yu" says that filial piety is the beginning of virtue. It also says that there are three kinds of filial piety. Great respect and respect for relatives. Dear me, filial piety is so difficult; love me and hate me, filial piety is the virtuous."

His voice was as gentle as his appearance, smooth as jade, and he spoke slowly, indescribably sweet.

At this time, Zhao Hanyuan had a general understanding of what Han Qingming wanted to do. This person must refute himself, so as to change the name of unfilial piety, so he said, "Since this is the case, you should know clearly that what you did is really ... Correct yourself, as you said, filial piety is the beginning of virtue." His tone was earnest, as if he was extremely concerned, and even the address was changed to a more intimate name.

Filial piety is the beginning of virtue. If even filial piety cannot be achieved, doesn't it mean that this person has no virtue?

There was a lot of discussion around.

"Brother Zhao said so, I'll write it down." Han Qingming said shyly, but he didn't stop talking.

"But if that's the case, why are you talking about it?"

Zhao Hanyuan said, "Naturally, in order to prevent my parents from making mistakes, I walked away far away, and I love my parents in my heart, so I would rather go against it a little to achieve the purpose of loving my parents."

"That's right, a small rebellion, but a great filial piety." Han Qingming nodded.

Zhao Hanyuan shut his mouth vigilantly, not knowing why Han Qingming agreed with him.

Near the first seat, a young man said loudly, "I heard Mr. Han's words, it seems to have a deep meaning, I wonder if you can explain it in detail?"

Zhao Hanyuan felt bad.

Han Qingming looked at him, but he was a man in a white robe, wearing a Confucian crown on his head, his figure was elegant and thin but not slender, he looked quite elegant, his face was much more ordinary than his figure, but this man was the first to tell the truth Laughing, it seems a lot more friendly.

The eldest prince wanted to interrupt, but was cut off by Qi Chenbo, his complexion darkened.He was taught by his mother to be filial to his father since he was a child, every day he wakes up to say hello, and there are meals and soup made by himself. Han Qingming committed the crime of "unfilial piety". Seeing that this person has a reputation for talent, he didn't want to care about it, but he might not use it again in the future. He didn't expect Zhao Hanyuan to be so ignorant that he would be reluctant to forgive him, and he couldn't help feeling unhappy.

I didn't want these two people to disturb my interest, but Qi Chenbo is the son of Hanlin, more talented and well-known among scholars, in order to make a good impression on this person, he didn't interrupt, and acquiesced to Han Qingming raving.

Qi Chenbo bowed his hands to the eldest prince, and said, "Your Highness, forgive me, I am quite good at writing, just now I heard that the theory of foolish filial piety has novel ideas, and I was curious, so I couldn't help asking, as a scholar, no matter how much knowledge is good or bad, You have to dabble a little bit before you can be called broad-learned and knowledgeable, I can’t help this bad habit, I’m really offended.” A face with apology and expectation, extremely sincere.

The eldest prince pretended to be magnanimous and waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, as you said, for a scholar, no matter whether his knowledge is good or bad, the right way is to dabble a bit. Han Qingming, tell me!"

Zhao Hanyuan wanted to change the subject, but the eldest prince opened his mouth. The deal was done, and he had no choice but to shut up, hoping that Han Qingming was just bluffing.

The bastard!Not going to school for two years, still so smart?

impossible!Even back then, this person had never shown such quick thinking. At most, his poems were better. This person must be bluffing... Zhao Hanyuan's face was flat, even smiling, but his hands were clenched under the table.

Han Qingming cupped his hands to the First Prince and Qi Chenbo, and said, "Then I will show my shame."

"The way of filial piety has existed since ancient times. The way of filial piety is obedient. But will parents be saints?"

"Everything is obedient. If the parents want to do evil, don't the children have to be filial and obedient?"

Han Qingming's face was serious, and his gentle smile gradually faded away, making his immature face appear somewhat mature.

"Small suffering is big, small tolerance is big disobedience, parents are not kind, and children don't need to obey everything. As human beings, we need to have our own thinking. If there is no right or wrong in everything, we respect our parents, respect them, and obey them. Isn't it stupid to sue you?"

"Parents, I respect them, my parents are kind, and I am filial to them. If you are not close to your parents, you are not kind, and if you indulge your desires and commit evil, I will do the opposite. I am a son of man, not a slave of man!"

Han Qingming's handwriting was correct, and his enunciation was very clear, as if he was preaching, a gust of wind blew by, lifting his hair from the sideburns, and he sat upright among the petals with a tall and straight figure, like a temple Bodhisattva, with a solemn treasure.

"Filial piety is the first of all good things. However, before being a son of man, if we are human beings, if we don't have our own thinking, wouldn't it be ridiculous? If you just abandon conscience for the word filial piety, and still be complacent and think that it is pure goodness, you are a fool!"

"Keep my original heart, stick to my righteous way, straighten my thinking, and not be disturbed by good names. Everything starts from the heart and benevolence. Kindness starts from the heart and comes from the heart. Only in this way will you not be a fool."

Soft words, like thunderbolts, deafening.

There was a murmur at the banquet.

Hearing those words that changed his mind, Han Qingming suppressed the smile on his lips.

Qi Chenbo's eyes were bright, and he stroked his palms and said, "Miaozai, Miaozai, everyone in the world is more filial than heaven, don't you know that there is benevolence above filial piety." Han Qingming really deserves his name.

It appears that he has discovered a talent.

"There is no such reason for all good things in the world. Kindness comes from the heart. You should not stick to the formality, and react according to your heart. This is what a gentleman does!" Qi Shenbo was extremely satisfied with Han Qingming's words.

The eldest prince's complexion was not good, and he said, "As a child, how can you be unfilial, even if your parents have faults, you should obey them, that's all, don't mention this matter again." He also said, "We will get to the point after so much time wasted. Well, come today, I will invite all talented scholars to show off their talents."

"The spring is splendid today, the sun is warm, and it is full of vitality," the eldest prince said, with just the right majesty on his face, "Why don't you compose a poem to add luster to my banquet?"

This is the main topic, we must start to select talents.

A young man said excitedly, "The eldest prince is right! If so, I will make a fool of myself first."

Satisfied with everyone's knowledge, the First Prince smiled and nodded.

The young man stood up and complacently recited a poem, with the theme of spring flowers, roughly talking about the peace of the world.

There were compliments all around, and the middle-aged man was rather complacent, nodded proudly to the eldest prince, and sat down.This person has some abilities, and the poems are not bad, but...

A man next to Han Qingming shook his head, "Now that the country is in turmoil, it's no wonder that the First Prince thinks it's good to talk about the peace of the world!"

As soon as the words were finished, the first eldest prince clapped his hands excitedly, "Good poem! Good poem! It's rare to have such a talent, and it's really a rare masterpiece to describe my image of the prosperity of Datong in detail!"

The young man sat on his seat, trying his best to suppress the complacency on his face.

Han Qingming couldn't help laughing out loud. The man beside him looked embarrassed. Taking advantage of others not paying attention, he leaned his upper body over and whispered, "I can't even tell that this eldest prince is not someone to cling to!"

Han Qingming's face was warm, and he said softly, "Young master is far-sighted."

Han Qingming's appearance is really good, fair and gentle, with slender and slightly curved eyebrows, a pair of ordinary but attractive eyes, the corners of the eyes are hooked up and down, high nose bridge, light red lips, he looks elegant and has a sense of smell. The texture of a gentleman is like jade, if he shows a gentle face, no matter who he is, he will have a good impression of him.

The round-faced young man in front of him was no exception.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he moved the low mat table closer to Han Qingming, "I heard that you are Han Mingche, the Eighth Prince of the Imperial Capital?"

Han Qingming said, "Master, have you heard of me?"

The round-faced gentleman smiled, showing white teeth, "Naturally, when the government school selected Mr. Pingyang, there was a lot of trouble."

The official school is the largest school organization in Datong and even Dalu. Naturally, it was also established by a great sage comrade, covering various disciplines, but what is on the same scale as the official school organization is its strict selection of talents and high tuition fees.

Han Qingming's family background was ordinary, and Han's father didn't dare to trust him, so he only let Han Qingming study at home. After he became successful, Han's father was afraid that the child would be under too much pressure, so he sent him to an ordinary school, which was Pingyang Academy, and Han Qingming was named later. As they grew up, the government school used to hand over the roster to poach corners, but Han's father was grateful for the kindness of the dean of Pingyang Academy, and insisted on letting Han Qingming stay in Pingyang Academy.

"You can also be called an idol of the previous generation." The round-faced boy narrowed his eyes narrowly.

The idol this time is probably left behind by some sage.

Painfully discerning the gap between the past and the present, Han Qingming felt that sooner or later he would have a schizophrenia.

He shyly said, "My lord has said it."

"Hey hey~" Seeing Han Qingming's shyness, the round-faced young man smiled cunningly.This kid is not only young, but also very tender-skinned. I just saw him talking eloquently and immediately justified his name. I thought this person was very mature, but I didn't expect to be so shy so easily.

From this point of view, he was born with talent.

The round-faced young man thought, yes, how can he be mediocre if he can make a name in the official school?

The round-faced young man said, "Oh! I forgot to introduce, my name is Zhou Di, and I know the characters well."

Han Qingming said slowly, "Master Mingche, my name is Han Qingming."

Zhou Di burst out laughing, and said, "You are interesting."

Han Qingming smiled gently.

Next, one after another, people stood up and recited poems, and the eldest prince made judgments one by one, and occasionally clapped their hands happily.

Zhou Di disdains.

Han Qingming asked, "What?"

Zhou Di shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, it's just Xiao Han, listen to my brother's advice, if you want to cling to, don't go to the eldest prince." I dare not be interested in writing, but prefer to pile up rhetoric and praise works. This kind of insight cannot be called brilliant.

His father is the prince and grand tutor, and he often mentions Jinshang. In his impression, although Jinshang doesn't show off the mountains and dews, but his wrists and methods are superb and vicious, and his eyes are even sharper. Therefore, he dare not be too ostentatious at the banquet this time. Afraid that he would be too pleasing to the eye, he deliberately asked someone to move to the back, otherwise, he would also be one of the front row.

Compared with today, the eldest prince is still too young... If this kind of prince can become the crown prince, heh!

Thinking about it this way, he also looked down on the matter of showing his face in front of the eldest prince.Although Zhou Di looks ordinary, he is quite arrogant.

Han Qingming didn't care about this at all, but when he heard Zhou Di's kindness, he smiled and said shyly, "I don't know why, but thank you, Brother Zhou."

As a matter of course, Han Qingming's banquet was greatly neglected this time.

The people in the front row have some status, so they can stand up freely and compose a poem, but most of the people in the back row are poor children, so they don't have the courage.

In order to show his magnanimity and regardless of his status, the eldest prince would wake up people from time to time, and even remembered the names of these people. His words were quite polite and loving, and immediately won the hearts of many students.

But Han Qingming, the most famous among them, has not been named for a long time.

Until the poetry feast is over.

When he left, the eyes of the people around him were extremely complicated, with some gloating and some pity and sympathy.

Han Qingming acted as if he hadn't realized it, and remained calm and composed, as if he had just participated in an ordinary banquet, not the prince's poetry banquet.

Qi Chenbo has been paying attention to several talents he likes at the banquet, and Han Qingming is the first among them. Seeing that he is not surprised, he can't help but praise him.

Thinking about those gifted scholars with amazing poems at the banquet, Qi Chenbo couldn't help feeling grateful.Heaven has eyes, Datong is hopeful!

At this moment, Han Qingming couldn't help but feel no resentment in his heart, and was even very relaxed.He is only a half-hearted poet, and he has to search the Internet for a long time to write ancient texts. It would be better not to be named.What's more, this prince is unlikely to be the heir apparent, and the seemingly ordinary Zhou Di has given him the details, so he is naturally more frank.

Zhou Di's clothes are ordinary, but Han Qingming is from the future, and he can tell at a glance that the color that seems too dark is different from the real coarse material.

However, the other party is willing to make friends with him, and he does not refuse. Many friends have many paths.

Rejecting Zhang Sheng's and Li Xing'er's invitation to send him home, Han Qingming changed into his rough clothes in that shop, and walked back slowly with a full set of belongings on his back. Get yourself into big trouble.

The author has something to say:

First Prince: Hehe, I despise you

Protagonist: Oh, it’s okay, you can’t be emperor anyway

Author: Generally speaking, this chapter is like this huh~╮(╯▽╰)╭