Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

Shen Wuming and three Confucian masters were chatting leisurely on the fifth floor, talking about the Three Tombs and Five Classics to the classical prose movement.

Even when talking about the rise, Xie Annan, a scholar in Tsing Yi, even took out a pot of turbid wine.

With a wave of his hand, a table and four chairs stretched out out of thin air, and everyone started drinking.

My aunt was not polite. There was no chair for her, so she just stood on the table.

But it was just a small statue, just like an ornament, so it had no impact.

"I didn't say that."

My aunt suddenly said, "There are so many people waiting outside, why are you so leisurely?"

"You are wasting everyone's time. If you delay for a quarter of an hour, there are hundreds of people outside, which means hundreds of quarters of an hour."

"Can you show a little professionalism? After all, everyone is your Confucian disciple."

"You're not so partial, are you?"

My aunt's voice was rather lazy. It seemed like she was condemning, but in fact she just wanted to force Lai Lai to curse.

After she was suppressed by Kong Sheng, she felt unhappy.

But there is no choice but to bring in an old man, and he has to work for his descendants of Confucianism.

As long as she finds an opportunity, my aunt will make a few words.

The three senior gentlemen were used to it and turned a deaf ear, but Shen Wuming was still a little embarrassed.

"How about... I'll go down first, and if I have a chance later, I'll come to the Confucian Temple alone to visit the three distinguished gentlemen."

Shen Wuming took the initiative to speak.

The Supreme Master nodded slightly and was about to speak when Xie Annan interrupted him, "No hurry, no rush."

"First tell me about your idea of ​​building the Embroidered Clothes Envoy on the Centurion in your plan."

"After I saw it, I thought it made sense, but you didn't explain the details clearly."

The length of the policy review is limited, but a classic of this era cannot be summarized in a few words.

The profound meaning behind it is anything but ordinary.

"Yes." Han Changli also nodded, "And the sentence you wrote on the fifth floor."

"There is nothing outside the heart, and the heart is reason. If this heart is bright, what else can it do?"

"Small words and great righteousness are enough to open up a new school of Confucianism. Why is there no follow-up?"

"I think you can come to Taixue to give lectures and spread your thoughts."

"I see that your Confucian cultivation has reached the sixth level. If you preach more, you will soon be able to break through to the seventh level!"

"When the time comes, our Han Confucian family will have more than three great gentlemen, and you will have to be added to it."

The three of them talked for a while, and finally Han Changli and Xie Annan stopped talking after being urged by the Supreme Master.

"You go down first. I'll ask you to come to Taixue alone later so we can have a nice chat."

The Supreme Master patted him on the shoulder, then waved his hand, and the door to the fifth floor opened.

A ray of awe-inspiring righteousness stretched out like smoke and turned into a staircase, leading Shen Wuming away.

"Then I'll take my leave, junior."

Shen Wuming bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Although everyone was in the seventh realm, Shen Wuming still maintained enough respect for them.

After all, these three old men have made great contributions to the country and the court.

Especially the younger generations of Confucian scholars have benefited a lot from them.

"It's finally out."

Everyone was looking forward to it, and they were relieved when they saw the movement on the fifth floor.

In order to prepare for this actual battle, they spent a lot of effort and held their breath.

But when Shen Wuming acted like this, the breath they were holding was almost blown away.

"Next."

The examiner waved his hand, and Wang Zhiwei, who was lined up behind Shen Wuming, took a deep breath and stepped in.

Before entering, he glanced at Shen Wuming.

"Brother Haggard is outstanding. I don't expect to be able to compete with him. At least I don't want to be too embarrassed."

He swore secretly and immediately stepped into it.

After Shen Wuming fell, many people around him gathered around him, and most of them gave compliments.

Some people also inquired about the situation.

Shen Wuming smiled hoarsely, "It's not like you haven't been in before, it's pretty much the same."

"Anyway, just stick to your heart, the world is all false, only your true heart can be true!"

"As you look at the flowers..."

Shen Wuming pointed to the flowers in the courtyard of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, which were fluttering in the wind.

"When you don't look at this flower, this flower and your heart are silent together; when you look at this flower, the color of this flower becomes clear for a moment."

Han Changli's words just now also gave him some inspiration.

No matter what, he is still a Confucian scholar and should cultivate his own way.

And Xinxue was the one he had selected before, so he took this opportunity to promote it among these scholars.

If the opportunity is right, it would be even better if I could preach at Taixue.

While he was explaining his spiritual knowledge, Wang Zhiwei quickly climbed to the second floor.

Everyone looked over.

"Wang Zhiwei works hard, but his talent and understanding are not very good."

Wei Xiaowen thought to himself, "I dated him before and judging from his qualifications, they were not very good."

"I should have been dismissed, but I didn't expect that until now, my results are pretty good."

"It seems that you can still gain a lot of benefits by following Brother Haggard."

Wei Xiaowen and Wang Zhiwei had known each other since they were both Dingzhou Juren.

But from the bottom of his heart, Wei Xiaowen didn't think highly of him.

After all, Wang Zhiwei is at the bottom regardless of talent or family background.

Moreover, the talent and understanding are not that good. I only relied on enough rolls to get a good exam.

Unexpectedly, I would be lucky now. I learned a lot from Shen Wuming.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Zhiwei finally climbed to the fourth floor, but that was all.

As soon as the lights on the fourth floor came on, Wang Zhiwei walked out, obviously defeated.

"But the ranking shouldn't be too bad, it's just a little behind."

Shen Wuming said secretly.

As expected, not many people were able to reach the fourth floor during the entire exam.

Wang Zhiwei is pretty good.

As for Yang Yuanqing, Cui Kuan and Wei Xiaowen, they only climbed to the third floor.

Besides Shen Wuming, there were two more people on the fifth floor, namely Wang Zhongshu and Fang Daoyuan.

The two of them are top imperial students, and their talents and abilities are understandable.

According to the rules, there should be a battle between Shen Wuming and the two of them.

Decide the final winner.

"Then let's get started."

Cui Taifu pushed the other candidates to the corner, leaving a large open space in the middle for the three of them.

"I give up!"

Fang Daoyuan held up his hands on the spot and said, "It is only because of Brother Hao's guidance that I am able to achieve what I am today."

"Now that he can be my teacher, I won't go up and humiliate myself!"

Of course you can abstain. Master Cui nodded and waved for him to go aside.

Then he looked at the other two people, namely Wang Zhongshu and Shen Wuming.

Wang Zhongshu smiled and said, "I also know that he will never be a match for Brother Hao."

"But I still hope that Brother Hao can give me some advice. I'd be very grateful."

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