Before he could sit in the store, he heard people coming in outside telling the visit of Mrs. Cui from the Cui family. Tang Feng walked out of the store with an unhappy expression and looked at the old man who was squatting outside on a stone in front of the door and his hair was white and his hair was distributed to a group of children and said loudly: "What are you, the old guy who lied to my daughter, doing here?"

The children around him roared with candied haws and sang in the laughter with laughter. The old man stood up a little unhappy and patted the dust under his butt, curled his lips and said a little scoundrel: "What is cheating? Qian'er likes me, the old man, and voluntarily becomes my goddaughter. You have always hindered our grandfather-grandson's relationship, which looks very unauthentic."

"Is your grandfather-in-law hindering the relationship between you grandson?" Tang Feng looked at Old Lady Cui with a wry smile, staring at Old Lady Cui with a questioning expression, and said a little depressedly: "Old Lady, your Cui family is also prosperous and prosperous. I think there are not hundreds of grandsons and about dozens of them. You just look at my daughter. I think you have any bad intentions?"

"What a bad intention? Old man, whom I like has something to do with my relatives? I think you are very tempted by your kid, or you should be my godson?" The old lady looked at Tang Feng up and down, and a ray of light flashed in her joking eyes, and her face changed a little solemnly: "Look at your kid's yin energy is a bit strong now. To be honest, did you go to the secret realm of Yin Master? Has it been touched there? Boy, I would like to remind you that you should not touch the secret realm of Yin Master."

The Yin Qi is a little heavy? I don’t touch the Yin Qi at the Secret Realm? I am now so tangled with Yin Qi and can’t even shake it off. I regret the idea of ​​attacking the Yin Qi. Looking at the powerful people appearing one by one, I remember the Yin spirits in the Yin Qi Palace, Tang Feng regretted that he wanted to die. Now he is really feeling like he is feeling pins and needles, and he is frightened and terrified.

The depressed Tang Feng hugged the old man's dry body and leaned in front of him and said with a smile: "How dare I attack the secret realm of Yin Master? What is that? It's a ghost. I can't even hide. But old lady, what's the matter if you come to my shop to find me this time?"

"Oh, I got angry when I saw you, and I almost forgot about the serious matter." Old Mrs. Cui patted her forehead and a strange smile appeared on her wrinkled face.

"Stop, I don't know what a good thing is when you look at your smile." Tang Feng's heart suddenly broke out, and he jumped away, and walked to the store and said loudly: "I don't think I know your purpose is better. The business today is not good anyway, so I'll close the door."

"Oh, don't worry." Old Mrs. Cui grabbed Tang Feng's hand, put on a gentle smile and said, "I came here mainly for Qian'er. After serious consideration, you also know that Qian'er is very talented in Confucianism. Although our Cui family is also a Confucian family, it is still a little worse than the four major academies. I came here this time and you want to discuss whether you can let Qian'er enter one of the four major academies for study in the future?"

"So that's it. It turns out that it's Qian'er's academic problem." When he heard this, Tang Feng turned around and grabbed Mrs. Cui's hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Qian'er is a girl and can go to the academy? It seems that the old man has put a lot of effort into this matter, so I thanked him here."

"Hey, boy Tang, don't you object to Qian'er entering the academy to study?" The old lady looked at Tang Feng up and down, and said with surprise and surprise: "Do you really want Qian'er to enter school?"

"What's wrong with learning more knowledge? I strongly support Qian'er's admission, but it seems that I have never heard of women in the academy? Do you have to dress up as a man?" Tang Feng asked this question cautiously. He was afraid that his daughter would learn from Zhu Yingtai. He met Liang Shanbo in the academy and ran away. His a little dirty and slutty person was so hard that he was so tired.

"It is rare for outsiders to know this. There is still a special education for the daughters of wealthy families and dignitaries in each academies, but it is rare for outsiders to know it." Old Mrs. Cui leaned into Tang Feng's ears, whispering like an old liar who bought fake medicine in his previous life: "We always don't want our daughters to be as uncultured as the daughters of peddlers. How can we meet people like this? Therefore, there are special places to educate our children in each academies."

As he said, Tang Feng also secretly agreed in his heart. After all, the daughters of these wealthy families will be housewives of wealthy families in the future. They know nothing and do not know anything. How to achieve harmony between the zither, sir, and handle things in the big family? This not only requires strong cultural knowledge of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting to cater to the petty bourgeoisie of husbands with higher education, but also requires certain means to manage various things in the whole family. It seems that the daughters and housewives of wealthy families are difficult to do.

The special place in the academy is very similar to the aristocratic school in my previous life, but it sounds like the faculty should be good. Since Tang Qian's academic issues are involved, Tang Feng immediately took it seriously. Old Lady La Cui sat on the stone just now, squatted on the ground, touched her chin and thought for a while, and said, "Old Lady, you can tell me which academy Qian'er is good? Do you have any idea in your heart?"

"This..." Old Mrs. Cui's eyes flashed a little, and she looked at Tang Feng with a little embarrassed expression: "I don't know what kind of wind was blowing today. The masters of several major academies have come to Yuntai. As the largest Confucian family in the local area, our Cui family is of course welcomed. Several masters have a little friendship with me. It is inevitable that we have to compare our children's studies, and finally..."

"In the end, you can't compete with each other, so you pushed Qian'er out to give yourself a face?" Tang Feng squatted on the ground and looked a little bad, his tone was full of sarcasm, and he said a little angrily: "Has something happened?"

"What do you give me an old face and give me a face?" Old Mrs. Cui couldn't help but raise her voice, looked up at Tang Feng, her eyes showed a hint of majesty, her snow-white beard fluttered under her chin, her expression on her face became cold, and she said a little annoyed: "How much do you know about Qian'er's care and upbringing in recent years? I gave Qian'er all the articles that my son wouldn't want to give to him for decades, hum."

"Okay, okay, you always love Qian'er, and you can get your words and deeds and teach her is a blessing. I will thank you for her first. But, has something happened?" Tang Feng also felt that he had spoken a little too much. The identity of the old man who looked like a raucous old boy in front of him was the ancestor of the most famous Confucian family at that time. This majestic aura made Tang Feng feel stagnant, and he was even a little breathless. He quickly apologized to the old lady and asked.

"The change has not happened." Old Mrs. Cui's expression slowly calmed down, and she said proudly in her plain tone: "I didn't believe it, so I asked Qian'er to meet several of the school. As a result, after the discussion, several school unanimously agreed that it was a talented person. It was rare in the world. They all wanted to accept Qian'er as their disciples, and they had a dispute with each other. Although I, a grandfather, can make the decision, I still think I should tell you and respect your opinions."

So that's it. Although it's a gift for herself, it can be seen that the old lady was also intentionally asking Qian'er to show her face in front of these great scholars. It is already a rare thing to see the master academies of several major academies in the world. It is simply a matter of being able to make these master academies test their studies. It seems that the old lady Cui has also tried a lot of effort, and Tang Feng was a little moved.

However, since his daughter is going to go to school, he must choose this school. This is a big thing that involves a lifetime. Tang Feng immediately thought with a serious expression, but after thinking about it, he knew very little about these four academies. When he saw the old man in front of him, his eyes lit up. He immediately remembered that the old lady said that he had some friendship with several major schoolyards just now.

With a kind smile on his face, Tang Feng gently hammered the old man's thigh with his hands, looked at him with his eyes closed and looked at him with a look of enjoyment, and whispered: "Old lady, you just said that you have some friendship with the master academies of several major academies. In this way, you know a lot about several major academies. Can you introduce it and let you and I check it out?"

The old guy frowned and pondered for a while, and slowly said: "There are several major academies with their own strengths, but there are still many differences in teaching. Zhu Xi and Zhu Master Zhu's Liyuan style is to study things and learn. Everything in the world is based on the principles of law and pay great attention to etiquette. Wang Yangming's Yiyuan is based on the old and rare book "Yi Book" and pay great attention to academic research. Yang Xiong and Yang Master Yang's Xuan is based on the magic number and mysterious method to explore and study the laws of the derivation of the way of heaven. Wang Tong and Wang Master Wang's Zhongyuan are the most complex. Not only Confucianism, Taoism, but also Buddhism have other theories that emphasize the doctrine of the mean. Relatively speaking, Liyuan and Zhongyuan are relatively prosperous, followed by Yiyuan, and Xuanyuan is relatively dull."

"Xuanyuan? numerical calculation, mysterious method and the derivation of heavenly way? It sounds very good?" Tang Feng asked subconsciously: "But what is Master Yang best at?"

"Writing." Old Mrs. Cui's eyes were full of envy, and he looked at the sky and said quietly: "Writing is used to carry the way. Master Yang believes that words are the greatest way, so he is very researched in words. However, the best use of words is said to be a Confucian saint who appeared occasionally more than ten years ago. He can use words to reach the point of derive changes in all things and deeply understand the way of heaven and earth.

A surprising scene of the words written by scholar Haoran at that time immediately appeared in front of Tang Feng's eyes, and he said firmly: "I'll go to Xuanyuan when I see Qian'er."
Chapter completed!