Chapter 909 Liu Bowen’s life hangs on a thread, a life-saving poem!(1/3)
Even Ye Xiao’s face showed a look of interest.
Soon, with the expectation of all students.
Zhang Guofei controlled the system and started video projection.
[Video observation of Liu Ji, consumption of 10 red crystals]
[Liu Bowen’s life hangs on a thread!]
After seeing the video title, every student had a wonderful expression on their face.
It would be too ridiculous for them to think about it.
Liu Jike has returned to Qingtian to teach, but now it seems that he is still not able to enjoy his old age in peace, and will he encounter danger?
Where does this danger come from?
All the students began to ponder in their minds.
【Video playback】
He was the first to enter the public eye, but he had a mature and steady face.
He is dressed in green clothes and has gray hair. Although he is in his early sixties, he looks very energetic.
Right now, he is striding into a private school.
You can see one short desk after another in the private school.
In front of these desks, you can see children one after another.
These children are all students of Liu Ji.
After seeing Liu Ji's figure, the children all stood up quickly with tacit understanding and bowed, "Hello, sir!"
Their attitude was very respectful, and they obviously did not dare to neglect Liu Ji.
"Everyone, please take a seat, don't be so formal."
Liu Ji grinned and looked very kind.
The children nodded and quickly took their seats.
Next.
Liu Ji began to lecture.
The class he taught was "The Analects of Confucius".
"The Master said: Learn and practice from time to time..."
His lectures were very detailed, and he conducted a comprehensive analysis of "The Analects of Confucius" and explained it in simple terms.
At the same time, from time to time he also talked about some idioms and allusions, or the finishing touch, Jingwei reclamation, etc.
Every child listened very carefully and was very involved.
Unknowingly.
A class is over.
The children stood up quickly and shouted respectfully, "Goodbye, sir!"
Liu Ji pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and left without saying anything.
He just walked out of class.
In an instant, the children started having intense discussions one after another.
"It is said that our husband was once a high official in the capital! Now he has resigned and returned to his hometown!"
"Sir, he looks very kind. He doesn't look like he has been a high official at all."
"Sir's class is so interesting!"
"Our Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty was able to conquer this country, sir, and he is indispensable!"
"Sir, he is definitely a very capable person! Why did you resign?"
……
The children were talking non-stop.
Such a scene was also seen by students who watched the video.
This made the students feel that this thing was too absurd and absurd.
Because they can all see that Liu Ji really regards himself as a teacher and really doesn’t want to be an official!
"Stay away from officialdom and protect yourself wisely. Only in this way can Liu Ji spend the rest of his life in peace."
Zhang Guofei, the head teacher on the podium, suddenly spoke.
The students nodded noncommittally at his words.
Next.
Most of the video footage shows Liu Ji teaching.
Or officials, gentry and rich men from Qingtian came to visit, and all the rich men from Qingtian came with precious gold and silver.
However, when faced with the dazzling array of gold and silver, Liu Ji did not accept it, but directly rejected it.
This makes the wealthy Qingtian people feel very sorry. They really want to get to know people like Liu Ji.
One more friend, one more way out.
After all, Liu Ji was the founding hero of the Ming Dynasty!
This day.
In the ancient house where Liu Ji lives, someone is welcomed.
This person is none other than Liu Ji’s eldest son Liu Lian.
Liu Lian was going to work as a local official, so he passed by Qingtian and came to see Liu Ji.
"Dad, how are you these days?"
After meeting Liu Ji, Liu Lian, who was dressed in white and had an impressive appearance, was smiling, but there was still a strong sense of confusion in his eyes.
When he thought about it, his father resigned too quickly. If he continued to be an official, he would definitely have a lot of achievements in the court.
"It's okay."
Liu Ji said slowly.
Say it.
He took a sip of tea on the mahogany Eight Immortals table in the living room.
"Dad, you..."
Liu Lian was about to speak but hesitated.
"You and I, father and son, don't need to be so hesitant when speaking, just say what you have to say."
Liu Ji's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was calm.
Hearing this, Liu Lian stopped being secretive and said directly, "Dad, you are upright and upright. You are not greedy for money. You take care of the overall situation. You don't form factions for personal gain. You also have talents that span the world. But now you have resigned. Dumbfounded.
In Qingtian, this is a complete waste of resources. Dad, you should continue to be an official and benefit the people."
Say it.
Liu Lian was very angry. Obviously, he never agreed with his father's resignation.
He even has some selfish motives, or if his father has not resigned, then he will definitely be more comfortable in the officialdom.
"Official life is like a big dye vat. If you make one wrong move, you may end up being shattered to pieces. Have you forgotten about Yang Xian?"
Liu Ji's tone was calm.
"Dad, Yang Xian deceived Your Majesty, lied about his political achievements, acted domineeringly, and deserved his death!"
Liu Lian responded quickly.
"You are still too young. If dad doesn't resign, I'm afraid he won't survive."
"Your Majesty is not afraid of death for me, he may want to kill me."
Liu Ji's expression was solemn and frightened.
"Swish!"
In an instant, Liu Lian's expression changed drastically, and it was obvious that he could not believe Liu Ji's words.
"Dad, His Majesty thinks so highly of you, how could he kill you?"
Liu Lian's face was full of confusion.
"You haven't been in contact with His Majesty for long, and you don't know His Majesty's temperament at all. His Majesty is suspicious by nature, and he is now the supreme leader of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. And sitting on that dragon throne, His Majesty is like a founding hero like me.
We will be worried because we, the founding heroes, will threaten His Majesty’s rule.”
To be continued...