Confucianism Is Supreme? I Am Reciting Tang Poems in Another World!

Chapter 261 Mr. Yi's Punishment, Mingxin Ring

"Mr. Yi, are you going too far by doing this?" The student from Zilu Academy seemed to want to say something else, but was stopped by another Zhong Qi.

"Mr. Yi has his own reasons for doing this. Although we are from Zilu Academy, we must abide by the rules here in Yansheng Academy. I am wrong about this matter. I will tell Mr. Yi and the student Apologize."

Zhong Qi stepped forward, bowed deeply to Mr. Yi, and expressed his apology.

Seeing that Zhongqi had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Mr. Yi turned to look at Fang Zhongyong, whose left face was extremely red and swollen, and said slowly: "Fang Zhongyong, do you know you were wrong?"

"Student, student knows his mistake." Fang Zhongyong immediately admitted his mistake.

"The Master said: When three people walk, they must have my teacher. Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. Although you were well-known before you were admitted to the hospital, and everyone in the world called you a child prodigy, you must be clear. This is Yan Sheng Academy. All students who can enter here are talented and intelligent people. If you want to learn real knowledge here, you must learn with humility and respect your teachers. "

"Confucius also said: Learning without thinking is a waste, thinking without learning is peril. You were rude to Zhongqi today, insulted, and even provoked the rules of the academy. You are really wrong. You will be punished for copying "Shu'er" Read it a hundred times and think about its true meaning."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Yi announced the punishment for Zhongqi, "Zhongqi, I think you are new here and don't understand the rules of Yan Sheng Academy, so I won't punish you too much. You apologize to Fang Zhongyong and let this matter be over." How about it?”

"yes."

Zhong Qi stepped forward and saluted Fang Zhongyong, "Fang Zhongyong, I'm sorry, I lost control of my mood just now and I hit too hard. I hope you can forgive me."

Fang Zhongyong also understood at this time that the identity of the Zhongqi in front of him was the son of the dean of Zilu Academy. He was extremely talented, and he had indeed offended him a little.

"Senior brother Zhongqi, you don't have to blame yourself. It was my inappropriate words that offended senior brother." Fang Zhongyong returned the greeting with his hands raised.

"This is best." Mr. Yi nodded, "This matter ends here. Everyone should take a warning from what happened today. Since the students of Zilu Academy have come to study in our academy, then everyone is a student, no matter what. Whether you are a schoolboy or a student, it is the same. You must not breed arrogance, otherwise, even if you are extremely talented, we will not keep you."

"Students obey."

The students present saluted together to express their approval of what Mr. Yi said.

"Hiss, the dean of Zilu Academy is really a cruel person. He actually let his own son come to Yansheng Academy to be a student. Tsk tsk."

At first, Ci Song thought he heard wrongly, but when he noticed that Zhong Qi really appeared in the square, he was still a little shocked. After all, the identity of this student slave was too ugly to say.

"It seems that these students also admire Yi Fusheng."

Yan Zheng smiled and did not take the initiative to get involved in the matter, but watched the whole process silently.

"Among the gentlemen at Yan Sheng Academy, only Yi Fusheng has implemented the gentleman's way throughout his life." Ning Ping'an also commented.

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have asked Mr. Yi to be in charge of the new students. Although Mr. Yi has a strong personality, he is upright and does not take sides. This is a good thing for the new students."

As soon as Yan Zheng finished speaking, Mr. Yi noticed Yan Zheng, Ning Ping'an, and Ci Song, and he also walked towards them.

"Dean Yan, Mr. Ning."

Mr. Yi bowed his hands in salute, and Ning Ping'an nodded slightly as a return gift.

Yan Zhengze said: "Mr. Yi, these ten students from Zilu Academy will be left to you."

"It should."

Mr. Yi took out a ring from his breast pocket, handed it to Ci Song, and said, "This is my return gift to Mr. Wu Liu for forgetting the year. He likes that poem very much."

"Is this the old dean's clear heart warning? He actually took this out?"

There was a look of surprise on Yan Zheng's face. The function of the Mingxin Ring is similar to that of the Yangxin Pill. They are both used to nourish the literary heart. The only difference is that the Mingxin Ring subtly enhances the literary heart, while the Yangxin Pill is more Mostly to protect Wen Xin. This is a treasure that the old dean has collected for many years, and its value is immeasurable.

"Mr. Wuliu? When did Ci Song get this title?" Ning Ping'an was also a little surprised.

"I asked Ci Song to help me write a poem some time ago, and he wrote a unique and good poem. The old dean was shocked after reading it. This was a warning, and it was he who asked me to give it to Ci Song." Mr. Yi continued to explain.

"As for Mr. Wu Liu, Ci Song didn't want to spoil the old dean's seclusion, so he deliberately gave a false name."

"That's interesting." Ning Ping'an turned to look at Ci Song, his eyes full of meaning.

"Just accept this ring. After all, it is the old dean's wish."

Yan Zheng said as he took the ring and put it on Ci Song's hand.

The moment Ci Song put on the ring, he clearly felt a bright and clear breath in his mind, pouring over his mind like a clear spring, nourishing his soul.

"This...is this the effect of the Mingxin Ring?"

Ci Song was slightly stunned. He could feel that his thinking seemed to be nourished and became more active.

"The Mingxin Ring was refined by the old dean himself in the early years. It is most suitable for cultivating the Wenxin."

Yan Zheng spoke in a gentle tone and said to Ci Song: "This ring has been with the old dean for at least three hundred years. Giving it to you now is his recognition of your talent. Don't let him down."

"yes."

Ci Song nodded solemnly and expressed his gratitude to the old dean.

"Dean, Mr. Ning, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first."

Mr. Yi bowed his hands and said goodbye, then turned and walked towards the academy.

Ci Song also walked with Mr. Yi, leaving Yan Sheng Academy and heading towards the east city gate.

Before the two of them reached the city gate, Ning Pingan asked Ci Song to wait at the door, and Ning Pingan disappeared from Ci Song's sight.

After a while, I saw the always graceful and gentle teacher actually changed into old clothes and drove towards me in an ox cart.

"boarding."

When the ox cart drove to Ci Song, Ning Ping'an said as he picked up a torn bamboo hat from the side and put it on his head. The moment he put on the bamboo hat, his appearance changed. A huge change, from the original gray-haired old man to a young and handsome man in his twenties. Even the old clothes looked much younger on him.

"Teacher, what is this...?"

Ci Song slowly sat on the bullock cart, a little dazed.

"We are traveling on this trip, traveling in the rivers and lakes, and traveling in the mountains and rivers, so we can't be too ostentatious, lest we cause unnecessary trouble."

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