"Little uncle?"

Fang Xiaoru's scalp went numb when he heard this. When he saw Zhu Yunxi's eagerness to try, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

This grandson no longer takes himself seriously. Now that he has become his junior uncle, how can he care about him in the future?

"Master!"

"When did you accept such a disciple?"

"yesterday!"

Fang Xiaoru looked at Zhu Yunxi with resentment and called Zhu Yunxi in a low voice, "Little Master."

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he replied happily.

"My nephew is exempt from the gift, hahaha!"

Fang Xiaoru was already very embarrassed. Hearing this wanton laughter, she was even more embarrassed.

"Master, how about you and the two seniors take a seat?"

Gao Ming shook his head after hearing this.

"No!"

"I'm a commoner. How can I sit down? I'd better stand at the door."

"You can teach the class as you want, and ignore the three of us!"

Gao Ming said it easily, but Fang Xiaoru felt sweat dripping from his forehead when he heard it.

These three doorkeepers stood at the door. Looking at the Ming Dynasty, who would dare to sit inside and give lectures?

Fang Xiaoru struggled for a long time, and then reluctantly returned to the podium. He would definitely not dare to sit down and give lectures, so he could only teach the students while standing.

Even so, every time Fang Xiaoru explained a classic to his students, he would subconsciously glance outside the door.

If an old man outside the door suddenly coughs, he will be so scared that he will sweat, fearing that he has made a mistake somewhere and will be picked out by the three door gods standing outside the door.

Normally, he would wish to have three great scholars to teach him. But now he is teaching others. If the students think that he is not good at school, who will respect him as a teacher in the future?

With this in mind, Fang Xiaoru naturally became stumbling and even stammered when giving lectures.

The three people standing at the door are all mature men, so they naturally understand why Fang Xiaoru behaves like this.

But they just want to give him a blow and let him know his identity!

Now Zhu Yunxi is the meat on the chopping board of the three of them, and no one is allowed to get involved!

On the one hand, this is the selfish idea of ​​the three of them. On the other hand, it is also because of things like teaching and teaching, which are most taboo.

They have already had a mature method to teach Zhu Yunxi. How can they let other people's random interference affect Zhu Yunxi's mind?

Now Fang Xiaoru is no longer Gao Ming's disciple, but Gao Ming's rival for his apprenticeship.

Fortunately, the three of them only care about Zhu Yunxi and don't care about Fang Xiaoru teaching other people.

However, when Zhu Yunxi was carrying the book up, one of the three old men coughed, I sighed, and the other one was cooperating, as if he had endless regrets.

Fang Xiaoru only told Zhu Yunxi two historical records, and then he was so tortured by these three old men that he did not dare to say a word.

He hurriedly ran to the door and bowed to the three old men again.

"Master, and the two seniors, why don't you explain it to His Highness the King of Wu? My disciple and grandson are also learning from the side."

"good!"

"Master, here is a book for you!"

Gao Ming didn't even look, he just closed his eyes and started talking.

"Zhu Yunxi, there are some mistakes in what your nephew said just now. I will help you correct them!"

Fang Xiaoru was unhappy when he heard this. Doesn't this clearly mean that he is not good at studying?

"Master!"

"When the younger generation was studying historical records, they were very serious and made sure not to miss anything!"

Gao Ming glanced at Fang Xiaoru.

"Who is your master?"

"Su Boning!"

"He... he wasn't very serious when he was studying with me. What's more, I have gained a deeper understanding of history books over the years, and I haven't taught it to anyone yet..."

Zhu Yunxi understood as soon as he heard this and dared his cheap master to update the database!

When Fang Xiaoru saw her master saying this, she immediately lost all temper. After bowing and bowing, she honestly shut her mouth, not daring to say another word.

"Just now, when Xiao Fang explained to you the first paragraph of Xiang Yu's Anthology, he said that Xiang Ji was not good at learning calligraphy when he was young, and he was not good at swordsmanship. He used the excuse that writing is enough to remember names, and swords can only defeat one person, so it is not worth learning. He must learn to defeat ten thousand people.

…”

"What I want to tell you is that Xiang Ji is not as ambitious and talented as your nephew said. His subsequent suicide in Wujiang had nothing to do with not learning."

"Xiang Ji's failure lies not in not learning, but in not using it!"

"First, learn without applying."

"The classics and history are collected but not applied to them, the ancient and modern art of war are studied but not refined, and the conduct of life is not studied seriously."

"He studied Confucian classics and history not to cultivate himself, but to learn for the sake of learning so as not to be called a country man."

"This is vanity and insincerity."

"Although he has learned the ancient and modern art of war, he only shows off his personal bravery in front of the two armies. This is because he is not good at learning."

"There is a saying in the art of war: the first is to attack the enemy with troops, then the second is to attack the enemy, the third is to attack the army, and the third is to attack the city."

"The Art of War also says that if there is no battle but the temple is considered the winner, it should be considered as more. If there is no battle but the temple is not considered as the winner, then it should be considered as the minority."

"Looking at him as a man, he has never had a bad time. From the day when the cauldron sank the boat, this man established himself in the world with bravery, and he never changed a bit until he was defeated and committed suicide."

"Xiang Ji was born into a wealthy family, and although he was known to be courteous and virtuous, he only showed his appearance to the world. He was always arrogant in his heart, and he treated others and everything in the same way."

"Although he has the name of worshiping the Righteous Emperor, he actually has the responsibility to kill the Righteous Emperor. Although he befriends Liu Bang, he holds a banquet at Hongmen to ambush him..."

Zhu Yunxi felt a sudden enlightenment when he heard this.

"What Master Gao said is that Xiang Yu's humility and understanding of etiquette are all pretending to show others, but he is actually a person who doesn't mean what he says?"

Gao Ming looked at Zhu Yunxi fondly and praised.

"clever!"

"This is what it means to be a teacher. If you know about Xiang Ji's defeat, then you should take it as a warning and don't be that kind of hypocritical person who only has appearances."

“You must know that only by treating others with sincerity can others treat you with sincerity!”

When Zhu Yunxi heard this, he stood up quickly and bowed to Gao Ming.

Although he had already performed the apprenticeship ceremony and even kowtowed, it was not until this moment that he truly admired the little old man in front of him and felt that this old man was indeed a capable person.

When Fang Xiaoru heard Gao Ming's "new interpretation", she felt suddenly enlightened and felt like the clouds were clearing.

He had also previously felt that Master's interpretation of history books was too one-sided, focusing on the analysis of success and failure and less on the interpretation of human nature.

After listening to his master's new explanation today, he no longer had any doubts in his mind.

It’s not that the master can’t do it, it’s that his master can’t do it!

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

The other princes and grandsons in the main hall also felt that they had gained a lot after hearing such a novel interpretation.

Everyone stood up one after another, followed the example of Zhu Yunxi and Fang Xiaoru, and bowed to the old man who was talking endlessly.

"Please accept the students' respect!"

Gao Ming listened to the people's prayers and felt his heart surge with overwhelming pride.

This is the joy of teaching and educating people. Recruiting and educating talented people from all over the world is indeed a great joy in life!

But what pleased Gao Ming the most was Zhu Yunxi’s attitude. He had attended Yingtianfu Hope Primary School run by Zhu Yunxi for many days and had a very clear understanding of Zhu Yunxi’s knowledge.

Although he didn't know much about the classics and history, he was already a master in Shushu.

No matter what kind of knowledge, as long as you reach the level of a master, you will definitely have a sense of arrogance.

The same goes for Zhu Yunxi. From his unwillingness to become a disciple and his perfunctory attitude towards the three of them, it can be seen that he does not really value himself and the other three, but only reluctantly does so out of trust and respect for Qitai.

He worshiped them as his teachers.

But now it's different. He has gained this son's sincere respect through his own knowledge.

Thinking of this, Gao Ming felt faintly proud and continued to preach.

"Second, use people instead of using them."

"Xiang Ji has no shortage of counselors and warriors under his command. However, Xiang Ji does not use them seriously. He only makes decisions based on his personal preference in everything."

"Fan Zeng is not strong enough to assist him, who in the world can assist him..."
To be continued...