Chapter 455 Is This a Normal Teacher-Student Exchange?

It is of course a big thing for a Confucian leader to be a disciple.

So even though Liaodong is in the northeast of Great Qin, hundreds of Confucian scholars gathered in the county at this time.

It doesn't look like much, but as long as you imagine, there are more people in Xianyang's Confucian debate than there are now.

After all, there are not many scholars in Daqin now.

At the beginning, Zhao Lang was a little worried that these Confucian scholars would not be able to bear it if they ran so far.

After all, it is not so easy to change the impression of scholars who were "powerless" in the past decades.

But when they were greeted at the door, they saw a group of strong men riding horses.

Putting on the military uniform, it is a team of sturdy cavalry!

Zhao Lang immediately realized that a stereotyped impression was undesirable.

Some people even said to the Kong family,

"Confucian leader, your student looks quite handsome, but your body is a bit thinner."

"I am a Confucian student, and the six arts of a gentleman can't fall behind any of them!"

"This time, when we came to Liaodong, we also wiped out a group of bandits."

After speaking, there was a burst of laughter like a bell.

Zhao Lang made a slight calculation. If it was him in his previous life, the opponent might kill eight people with one punch.

This also gave Zhao Lang another direction of thinking,

"Damn it, Confucianism can spread so widely, could it be because of these Confucian scholars?"

Thinking back to when Confucius took three thousand disciples, each of whom held a sword in one hand and a book in the other hand to study.

The more Zhao Lang thought about it, the more likely it was.

Thinking about the Mo family, there is also a group of rangers.

The two sects that Daqin got the best out of were both backed by military force, which explains the problem very well.

Soon the ceremony will begin.

at the very beginning,

Regarding the concept of ritual, Zhao Lang thought he had seen it in his previous life.

A bunch of red tape, and then kneel down.

After seeing this group of Confucian scholars, Zhao Lang thought of another extreme, that is, like the Liangshan hero in his previous life, he drank a lot of wine and ate meat in a big bowl.

But when it was time to hold the ceremony, Zhao Lang realized that both of his thoughts were wrong.

It's more like a meeting, roughly introduced by Kong Jia, this is my disciple, please take care of me in the future.

Very loose.

But when saluting, all the tall and thick men were extremely respectful and polite.

This made Zhao Lang feel a little dazed, but soon realized.

This is what a scholar should look like!

Strong in body and flexible in mind.

After saluting, Zhao Lang got acquainted with various great Confucians under the guidance of his teacher.

Zhao Lang carefully wrote down one by one, these people will use them no matter what.

Just dealing with these people, Zhao Lang still felt a little difficult.

When these great Confucians were talking, they all quoted scriptures very naturally, and Zhao Lang almost gave away his secrets.

The little stuff in his stomach is not enough for others to talk about.

It's just that the great Confucians didn't have any ironic plots, but instead said that he knew etiquette, benevolence and benevolence.

It was not easy to stay until the evening, when everyone said goodbye.

Zhao Lang was sweating profusely and followed the teacher back to the study before wiping off his sweat.

"It seems that the schoolwork has fallen behind these days."

Kong Jia said with a smile.

Zhao Lang nodded a little ashamedly. These days, he was exhausted in his studies, and most of the books he read were Sun Wu's military books, and he did not read Confucian classics.

At this time, Kong Jia's expression changed slightly, and he said,

"Put your hand out!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, but still stretched out his hand.

Snapped!

There was a clear sound.

A burning pain came from his hand.

"hiss!"

Even Zhao Lang couldn't help but gasped.

"Do you know why I beat you?"

Kong Jia asked with a serious face.

Zhao Lang touched his hand and returned,

"This is the teacher's warning to the disciples, and they must always maintain a willingness to learn."

Kong Jia shook his head.

Zhao Lang suddenly didn't understand, and said,

"Teacher, why is that?"

Kong Jia then sighed and said,

"Well, your status is different from before. If you don't fight now, it will be difficult to fight in the future."

When Zhao Lang heard this reason, he didn't know how to respond.

Kong Jia said quickly,

"Today, the old man happened to give you another class."

Zhao Lang naturally should be, and soon the two sat down.

Zhao Lang didn't forget Chen Ping who was by his side, and the other party also made a lot of effort today.

In the future, Zhao Lang on the Confucian side also planned to ask the other party to contact him.

It's just that there are not many Gongyang Confucian scholars coming this time, and I feel slightly regretful.

Chen Ping saw that the two were about to talk again, so he found a place against the wall very well and did it well.

With his back against the wall, even if you teachers and students say something out of the sky today, he can't be so startled that he sat on the ground like last time.

"Now the world is in turmoil, and you have the name of King Zhao again."

"The teacher will test you from the general trend of the world."

After the opening of the quotations, Kong Jia quickly got to the point,

"The world is in turmoil today, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but click his lips, this topic is a bit too big.

What do you think?

He wanted to just sit and watch, but unfortunately everything was not as he wished, so when he returned,

"Teacher, the world is in turmoil, and students can't see clearly."

Kong Jia was not surprised, this was just a conversation, he continued to ask,

"The remnants of the Six Kingdoms have risen, and you have inherited the name of King Zhao. Do you intend to use this to restore the Zhao Kingdom, to the time when the Seven Kingdoms stood side by side?"

Kong Jia planned to ask Zhao Lang about his ambition first.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang hesitated and said,

"Teacher, although the students have inherited the name of King Zhao, they actually don't agree with the time when the Seven Kingdoms coexisted."

In Zhao Lang's heart, there has always been only the idea of ​​unification,

"Seven countries stand side by side and fight against each other, bringing only chaos."

Huaxia's internal melee and internal friction are the most unworthy.

Kong Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a smile,

"Lang'er, aren't you just doing these things now?"

Zhao Lang showed a wry smile, indeed, the teacher was right, he sighed slightly and said,

"Teacher, there are too many ambitious people in this world, but there is only one position, and students have no choice."

He has a cooperative relationship with the emperor, but it's still not easy to say at this time.

After all, it is related to their father's life.

The best way to keep a secret is to tell no one.

If it wasn't for being forced by the first emperor, he didn't want to compete with those people for the world.

Now, there is no choice.

Seeing Zhao Lang's helpless look, Kong Jia's heart immediately felt better.

You see that students have doubts, and the teacher will help you solve them.

This is normal teacher-student communication.

At this time, Kong Jia became more interested and said,

"In this case, you should make up your mind earlier."

"Teacher, there is also a strategy that can solve your doubts."

Zhao Lang's eyes lit up and said,

"Please teach me, sir!"

Then Kong Jia said unhurriedly,

"This strategy is only four words, divide and win."

Soon, Kong Jia spoke out his strategy. Seeing that Zhao Lang seemed to be gaining something, his interest suddenly became more and more high. For example, he said,

"The old man heard that King Yan is still missing, if you can find King Yan"

Kong Jia stopped talking halfway.

A good teacher must learn to guide students to think for themselves.

It's just that before he finished his sentence, he saw Chen Ping beside him. He didn't fall down, but his face was flushed, as if he heard something funny.