Mr. Liu was silent.

Looking at the young man with a calm face in front of him, he seemed to have seen a ghost. He was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

The three questions of governance are three questions left by the Ming Dynasty Confucian sage Ning Jiangzi when he was still alive.

These three questions are difficult to say and simple to say, and they contain the great wisdom of Ning Jiangzi.

Although there is no fixed answer, those who are proficient in Confucianism and Taoism can understand the secrets and use this to judge whether the other party has the qualifications for Confucianism and Taoism.

There is almost no possibility of fraud.

Because of this, Zhang Yuchen's answer shocked them. Just these three questions already gave them a deeper understanding than some of the gentlemen in the academy!

Is this possible?

Is this really a child who grew up in a martial arts family?

"The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared!"

"You actually have such an understanding based on Confucianism and Taoism. I am really blind!"

Mr. Liu excitedly grabbed Zhang Yuchen's hands, his face full of excitement!

The road to Confucianism is long and arduous, but with Zhang Yuchen’s current talent, given time, he might be able to become the second Yang Tiance and hope to break through to the semi-sage!

You know, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old!

"Come here and start writing. With this talent, he must be the one for the House of Lords..."

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Mr. Liu was about to announce the results, Zhang Hong suddenly spoke.

"Although Yuchen is a member of my family, I can't protect him!"

"I thought that this question of three treatments was not something he thought about himself, but was revealed by Mr. Huang in advance!"

Zhang Hong took a deep breath and looked at the person who always looked down upon him. He never believed that today's results were achieved by himself!

Are you kidding? A vision will happen to that piece of trash?

It was definitely some kind of trick!

Facing Zhang Hong's speech, Yang Tiance frowned slightly:

"This vision has happened, which means that he has understood it, that is, he has understood it thoroughly."

"But that's not what he thought after all."

Zhang Hong’s logic became clear at this time:

"Although I am a martial artist, I also know that people should keep their word. Regardless of whether he understands clearly or not, this is not an assessment done by him alone."

"Hong'er is right."

After a brief silence, Zhang Zonghan nodded slightly.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to believe it, but it’s just too incredible!

What concept can trigger visions?

Look at the majestic energy of the river, at least a Confucian scholar who has reached the realm of polymaths can do it!

On the other hand, Zhang Yuchen has not shown any signs of Confucianism and Taoism so far, and has not even entered the door.

This is against the laws of nature!

"It's probably just Mr. Huang's trick. With his status as an old man, what can't he do?"

"And if you think about it carefully, isn't my dog's rebellious speech in response to the rule of the country exactly the same as Huang Lao's way of subduing the dragon?"

After Zhang Zonghan said this, everyone thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it made some sense.

They were talking a lot, but Zhang Yuchen was not thinking so much at this moment.

He is now secretly rejoicing. After triggering the vision, he clearly feels that his inheritance of the Queen Saint has broken through to the natural way of heaven!

From now on, the bottlenecks and difficulties that millions of Confucian scholars regard as a scourge will be as simple as picking something out of a bag in front of him!

Mr. Liu frowned slightly, and after thinking carefully, he said:

"When it comes to three things, you can't do it falsely."

"Although it is Huang Lao's idea, he can still understand such a state, so he must be a genius."

"Zhang Yuchen, do you have something to say?"

Zhang Yuchen, who came back to his senses, naturally knew what had just happened, but he did not argue with reason. It would be more convenient if it was more mediocre.

He still understands the principle of shooting the first bird.

Since Zhang Hong took the initiative to make excuses for himself, he might as well go down the slope:

"It all depends on Mr.'s arrangement."

Hearing that Zhang Yuchen did not want to defend himself, but instead admitted in disguise that Mr. Huang had helped him, a look of disappointment flashed across the faces of Mr. Liu and others.

After all, good understanding and good talent are not the same thing at all.

"Then I will announce the results."

"Although Zhang Yuchen has the ability to understand immortals, he does not guess the questions himself."

"Those who break trust will not be allowed to enter the upper court, and the middle court will be the only one!"

After that, Mr. Liu threw a bronze medal backhand, and Zhang Yuchen reached out to catch it. He felt that the bronze medal was unusually warm and moist, as if it was a Confucian magic weapon.

"This card is your ticket for entering and leaving the academy. Don't lose it. From now on, you will be a Confucian student of the Ming Academy!"

"After three years, you can be discharged from the hospital, return to your hometown, or go to the doctor to take the exam."

"Disciple understands."

Holding the bronze medal in his hand, Zhang Yuchen became more and more excited!

I can finally copy books!

Seeing this result, Zhang Zonghan's face looked much better.

The middle courtyard is fine, but if you enter the upper courtyard, you are afraid that you will be sidetracked by the emperor; if you enter the lower courtyard, you will look embarrassed.

Seeing that the matter here was handled properly, he waved his hand, thought about it, and walked away.

Yang Tiance looked at the young man again, and the latter nodded slightly, and then they left.

"Huh, no matter what you did before, after you get the bronze medal, you have to act according to the rules of the academy."

"I don't care how you win Mr. Huang's favor, or how powerful your father is, but you cannot break the rules of the academy. Do you understand me?"

"Disciples know."

Mr. Liu nodded with satisfaction and was about to leave when he heard Zhang Yuchen ask:

"I have been studying for a long time, and I would like to ask Mr. Liu, where is the academy's pavilion?"

Mr. Liu turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuchen. His attitude was much better than before. Seeing that he was so eager to learn, he nodded and said in relief:

"With such diligence, even if you have no talent, you may be able to step into Confucianism and Taoism one day and gain a glimpse of the world."

"Behind a stone mountain in the southwest is the Jingxin Pavilion. Go ahead!"

Zhang Yuchen thanked Mr. Liu, turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at his appearance, several gentlemen behind him could not help but come over:

"Liu Daru, do you really think this boy has a future?"

Mr. Liu was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"Difficult."

"Tao and Dharma are interlinked, and talent is destined from birth."

"Just choose one. The farther you go, the harder it will be to turn to other roads."

"In other words, whether a person is born into Confucianism or martial arts, his opportunities are equal."

"But this kid didn't have any talent from the beginning!"

Mr. Liu sighed:

"This is destiny."

"No matter how hard I try, I'm afraid I can only become a slightly smarter ordinary person, and it is destined to be difficult to enter Confucianism and Taoism!"

At this time, Zhang Yuchen didn't know that Mr. Liu had decided on his own destiny. He had already moved seven to eight hundred sages' works into his library.

Manual, heartbeat.

"The 215th successful copying of the book, reward: Qingxinjue!"

"The 216th successful copying of books, reward: ten years of Taoism!"
Chapter completed!