For a Prosperous World

Today's doctrines are not closed. Generally, whenever someone comes to study, they will teach, communicate, and even some will open the library for Gu Nan to study.

Maybe it's because few people have come to study, and they don't want their doctrine to be lost in private.

At this time, they rarely taught anything private.

The volume of the bamboo slips is too large, and Gu Nan's bamboo slips written in the past have been copied into paper. Even so, many are written now.

As for the paper used, it was naturally borrowed from some wealthy people from hundreds of families, and she didn't have the money to buy such expensive things.

I said that there was some shame. I copied other people's books and used other people's paper.

Cough.

He visited many people from hundreds of schools along the way, and often asked about the situation of other hundreds of schools.

I asked her many times to find this place. I heard that there may be a Mohist theory circulating here.

As a result, no Mo family was found, and it rained first in the sky. At this time, the paper was very fragile. If it was wet by rain, it would be scrapped, so Gu Nan was very careful. She didn't want to write it again in half a box of books.

When Fang Fang came, he protected the books with internal force so that the box was not wet.

Yun Yun started to breathe on her body. I saw that Gu Nan's shirt had some water vapor. After a while, her shirt and hair were completely dry.

做 This is very internal and even wasteful, but Gu Nan's use is arbitrary.

I leaned on the wall under the eaves, and Gu Nan looked at the light rain falling on the street, and did not know when the rain would stop.

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"Sand, sand."

A student dressed as a student is standing with a broom and sweeping leaves among the courtyards.

The rain that I just blasted down many leaves of the trees in the courtyard, and now it is quite troublesome to sweep the wet rain.

The student's face was a bit distressed, but it didn't seem to be because of the difficulty in sweeping leaves, but because of something else.

He was here today to say goodbye to Mr. He is ready to go to school and study under another Confucianism.

However, he is already the last student of his husband, and his expectations have always been high, and he also treats him as if he were his own. Now he quits like this, and asks the gentleman how to look.

I'm afraid I'm going to be regarded as a person who drives out powerful people.

The student thought of a bitter laugh here, and was more focused on sweeping the floor. The broom was scratching on the ground.

He didn't want to leave, but if he continued to study Moxue, how could he step into the court, how can he taste what he wanted, and how to repay his parents who support themselves?

My old friend looked at him differently when he heard what he had learned from Moxue. Since then, how can he be with himself.

The student clenched the broom silently. He is going to resign today.

"Bang, bang."

There was a sudden knock on the door from the outside, and the student looked up in confusion, was it a gentleman's friend.

I regret it now. Why not say earlier that my friend is here now, and he is saying that it should be despised by two people.

I was so eager to go to the door and opened the door with some embarrassment.

He stood outside the door, not the friend of the gentleman he thought, but the appearance of a man he had never seen.

The man was dressed in white, with a bucket on his head, and a bookcase on his back.

"Excuse me, here is Mr. Mo Yan's door?"

The student was surprised at first and then nodded, so he nodded and said, "Yes, dare to ask your Excellency?"

"Oh, that's fine." Bai Changren smiled and said with an arch.

"People who are not going to study next, I heard that Mr. Mo Yan was here, and Gai Lai went to school, Wangjun recommended."

"Pray, study?" The student's voice was stuttered, half-squeaked, and whispered as she approached Bai Sangren.

"Jun, this is the Mohism."

"I know." He said for granted, looking at the students looking weird, and asked.

"Is Mr. Mo Yan reluctant to see guests?"

"Ah." The student shook his head again and again and let go: "No, please, advanced, I will sue Mr. Yu."

He had some good luck. He was still worried that he would leave, and Moxue might have difficulty accepting students.

He didn't have this concern now.

In the past few years, such a story has spread among many scholars. One person traveled through Baichuan, visited Baijia, and learned from the words of Baijia.

There is no contraindication to learning, as long as this person wants to learn and the husband is willing to teach, he will come to visit.

It is rumored that this person has learned a great deal, ranging from Confucianism, Taoism, and Law to Mexico, agriculture, and commerce.

人 This man often wears a white dress with a bucket hat, a black stick on his waist, and a book box on his back.

All her studies and notes are placed in the book box, swimming in the mountains and rivers, walking in the streets of the market.

I have been rumored to have seen this person anywhere in the country.

Some people say that this person is a mountain sergeant, and some people say that this person is a famous person. Some even say that this person is a fairy person.

The cover is because someone once saw her standing on the river and drunk song. The song sounded like a fairy in the cloud, and the words were insignificant.

Some people said that she had seen her take off the bucket, saying that it was inhuman.

Because he has learned a hundred schools, this person has a title, called Mr. Baijia.

He originally thought that everyone would be the same person until one day.

落 A disappointed scholar met the man who was hungover on the roadside. Douyu covered his face to see that he was sleeping soundly. The book box on the side was open aside.

The scholar recognized Mr. Baijia, but when he stepped forward, the Mr. Baijia was already awake.

She didn't remove Douyi, she just sat up and gave birth to a lazy waist, pointed at the book box and smiled.

"I see you have a relationship with me, you can pick one out of the books in this box."

The scholar Shu asked for the name of a Fajia doctrine, and Mr. Baijia rummaged in the bookcase, and threw it to him like a litter.

He flipped through the book and didn't take it seriously, but then the more he saw it, the more he sinks in. The doctrine of the Legalist School is not what he has seen and heard before, but it is indeed legal science, and it is all fundamental to govern the world. Management.

I waited until the scholar finished reading, Tiandou was dark, but he didn't know what to do, and his heart was distorted, and he wanted to read another Confucianism.

Mr. Baijia didn't let him see it anymore, he just felt that his hands were empty, and the book in his hand was gone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, and that Mr. Baijia had already left half drunk.

At first, the scholar's words were treated as jokes.

But then the scholar changed the content of the legalist book he remembered in Chang'an City as a guest and was elected as an official.

I just have a book in mind and can be an official. What box of books is it?

The people who were studying for a while started to find this Mr. Baijia. Some people wanted to learn, some people wanted to talk about it, but they always only heard their voices and didn't see them.

There are only a few people occasionally. You have a chance to meet the gentleman and have to read a book.

Those who read Guan Guan's book have nothing but unknown people.

There are also people who stand on their own, and who enter the dynasty as officials.

Even more of them, there are people who have considerable knowledge of the clouds and rain.

All of a sudden, Mr. Baijia's book box was hot to the world, and no one felt that he would be the one who got nothing.

After listening to what the scholar said and those legal theories he remembered, he sought out Emperor Hanwu to recommend this person to the DPRK.

In fact, Gu Nan's book content for that scholar was mixed.

Jain's book is nothing more than some simple modern legal system, plus her own understanding and some things that he passed on when she was an official with Liz.

Emperor Wu Wu didn't care, but with the succession of this hundred family members, he also became interested. When he was about to meet this person in the world, he couldn't see it.

According to legend, the one with the most opportunity was Wu Di, who heard that Mr. Baijia was in Yihualou, Chang'an.

He drove to the invitation, but no longer seen.