A carriage was slowly walking on the road, and Lu Wen drove the car very smoothly, and he was an old driver!

The comprehensive development of the six arts of gentlemen, rituals, music, archery, calligraphy, and art was the basic requirement of Dong Zi and Hu Zi for their disciples back then.

Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Gongyang School has always dominated the Confucian sects.

Whether it is a one-on-one fight or a group fight, there is no rival.

Back then, when Gongsun Hong, Xianhou of Pingjin, was seventy years old, he could still have a stroll on the court with bare hands.

Dong Zi's disciple, Wuqiu Shouwang, is over fifty years old and can still tie a sword to fight local heroes in the prefectures and counties.

The opponent ran away with his head in his arms.

Gongyang disciples even went to the battlefield and followed the great Sima champion Hou Huo Qubing to expedition thousands of miles, tied Shi Guyan Mountain, and sealed Langjuxu Mountain.

As for driving and driving skills, Lu Wen started learning at the age of eight.

After studying for twenty-two years, it finally came in handy today!

"Young Master, Changshui Township is coming soon..." Lu Wen turned around and said to the car, his tone was respectful and polite, which was completely the attitude of the subordinates towards the superiors.

"Oh..." A young man in the car poked his head out, looking at the outside world with curiosity and amazement, as if he was full of novelty for everything.

If you were to stay in the same place for nineteen years, it would probably be the same.

"This Changshui Township has a good scenery..." The young man looked at the distant scenery and praised sincerely: "It is quite the meaning of what I said: chickens and dogs hear each other, and people will not interact until they die..."

"Yes..." Lu Wen bowed and replied: "Nanling County is in the Bashangyuan, where the intersection of Xiangba, and Changshui Township happens to be in the triangular area of ​​Xiangba. Since ancient times, it has been the key to the east of Hangu. Emperor Gao once raised troops to visit Xianyang..."

Listening to Lu Wen's introduction, the young man showed a look of yearning in his eyes and sighed: "It's difficult for our ancestors to start a business. We should be self-reliant to comfort our ancestors..."

"Young Master is wise, I am here to congratulate the world..." Lu Wen immediately bowed.

While speaking, the carriage had already entered the boundary of Changshui Township.

In the distance, a pavilion came into view.

Dozens of people gathered under the pavilion to hide from the hot sun at noon.

These people were wearing Confucian robes and crowns of wise men on their heads, and they were all scholars.

However, their clothes were all rough and numb, and they were poor people.

"Why are so many people gathering here?" The young man looked at the scholars gathered in the Pavilion and said in surprise: "Is there something big happening in Changshui Township?"

"Young Master, please go and ask..." Lu Wen said hurriedly.

My heart was even more vigilant.

The guest in his car was very noble, and he could even be said to be a noble person who gathered the world's expectations.

Not to mention the mistake, even losing a hair in this Changshui Township may cause an uproar!

With a wave of his hand, the knights following behind the carriage turned over and dismounted and walked towards Tingyi.

A moment later, they came back and reported: "Lord, these scholars are all poor scholars from Nanling County and Baling County. They heard that Zhang's family opened a door open in Jiating, Changshui Township, and were allowed to copy the book for free and gathered here, and wanted to ask Zhang for a book..."

"Cross the book?" The young man was surprised: "Does the book still need to be copied? Can't you go to Shiqu Pavilion to use it if you want to read it?"

Lu Wen: “…”

Knights: "…"

"Cough cough..." Lu Wen coughed twice and explained to the young man: "Young master, all the books in the world are hidden in the families of aristocratic families. It often takes several years to find a book..."

Even aristocrats like him took half a year to read the original "Zou Family Spring and Autumn" collected by the Yang family in Luoyang, and he was allowed to copy one.

"Why don't they buy it?" the young man didn't understand.

"Young Master... There has been no one who sells books since ancient times..." Lu Wen said embarrassedly: "Besides, even if someone sells it, ordinary people can't afford it..."

"At the beginning, Emperor Xiaohui deposed the narrow-minded book rule and sought to buy private books for a large sum of money, but it was not allowed..."

"As soon as Emperor Taizong Xiaowen gave full play to the people, he only gave his letters to the court..."

"At that time, a volume of "The Analects of Confucius" was rewarded by the court for five hundred..."

"Although it is not so exaggerated now, if ordinary people ask for books... even if they are ordinary book simplified books, they may need to spend gold to buy them. If it is a strange book, a military book, or a few books, even if it is a hundred gold or a thousand gold, they cannot be viewed..."

Back then, when Lu Wen first entered the Imperial Academy, he heard that Huo Guangzang, the commander of Fengche, had "Six Strategies" and "Sun Bin's Art of War". He wanted to read it, but he had countless relationships. He only got Huo Guang's permission to go to his library to read for half a day, but he was not allowed to copy it...

"So, this Zhang family is really a virtuous person..." The young man praised. He thought for a while and said, "I am worthy of being a good person that my grandfather values..."

"What the young master said is very much..." Lu Wen bowed.

But the look on his face was a little embarrassed.

Everyone in the world knows the pain of studying in poor families, and he also knows it.

However, the only person who can publicly and freely copy the books to those in poor families in the world has been able to do so far.

What made him even more ashamed was that this book of Zizhong was probably "lost" to him by Taixue.

This is too embarrassing!

When the Master established his studies, he had no distinction between teachings.

Among the seventy-two sages under the school, there were not only gentry, but also poor families, farmers and merchants.

The true comers are never rejected, and there is no difference in teaching.

But as the descendant of the Master, he and other Confucian scholars, were all treasured.

When someone asks for a book, he is still hesitant and stingy, and he is so proud that he should not give it lightly, and he should not give it lightly.

To put it bluntly, isn’t it just that I want to monopolize the scriptures and respect the books?

Thinking of this son, the twenty-eight meanings of the Spring and Autumn Period written by him at the gate of the Taixue School.

Lu Wen became even more ashamed.

A Huang Laoshi can not only summarize and summarize, but also extend the subtle meanings that neither the powerful or giants of the Gongyang School can pay attention to and investigate.

Now he sets an example, named the Master's great way and teaches the world.

Who is the Confucian scholar?

Who is the descendant of the Master?

Lu Wen's face turned red with shame.

The young man was completely unaware of nothing, and his mind was completely out of here.

"My grandfather ordered me to come here to be friends with this person... Originally, I thought this was just a moment of joy and a moment of moving our ancestors. Now it seems that this person may be my good friend!" The young man thought in his heart.

His family has needed a good friend to assist, advise and warn him throughout the ages. Especially in his youth, when he maintains stability, such people are especially needed to provide advice, dissuade him in a timely manner, and make effective suggestions.

For example, during his growth, several good teachers and friends led the way and eventually achieved great achievements.
Chapter completed!