The meaning of the poem is very simple.

You are an elegant scholar. Don't worry about your B Hanlin bachelor. Just hide in the mountains and forests.

As a human being, just show off. If you show off, you don’t have to worry about anything, and the problem will be solved.

From Zhang Yuchen’s perspective, this is indeed the optimal solution, no problem.

It was impossible for him to discuss the ways of emperors with Yang Tiance in a long discussion. He had never been an emperor or a minister, and he didn't like to speculate on other people's opinions.

So when he said this answer, he had already thought about the possibility of being suspected by Yang Tiance.

I even thought of a way to refute the suspicion, just saying that my path is different from yours, so you don’t feel it.

Who knew this guy actually had a breakthrough?

Oh, I see, it turns out that you don’t want to do it a long time ago!

Feeling the surging air waves in his body, Yang Tiance suddenly opened his eyes, a purple energy gathered in his heart, and his eyes became three times clearer than before.

Purple air comes from the east.

Apart from this, there are no other visions.

Because the opportunity for his breakthrough came from leaving the mortal world, the majesty of this semi-saint was not revealed at all.

A gentleman is reserved.

When Yang Tiance came back to his senses, he felt that the fate of the Ming Dynasty seemed to be entangled in him.

With every move he makes, the lives of millions of people weigh on him and turn into his strength.

Looking at the black-robed scholar in front of him, he bowed heavily:

"The grace of a saint will never be forgotten by younger generations!"

"As a great scholar, I should have looked directly at what I wanted, but I was disturbed by the turbid wine in the court and the world. I dared not speak or act. I only dared to be an outsider in this court."

"I just want to work conscientiously and share the worries of the saint, just like the jester who only cares about self-preservation!"

"Obviously we have shouldered the fate of the Ming Dynasty, but we are not as transparent as the young man said that day!"

Yang Tiance looked up, feeling sad:

"The king is the source of the people."

"The way of a king and his ministers is not for the king or his ministers, but for the people and the common people of Jiuzhou!"

"The court is a boat, and the subjects are water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it!"

"Only now do I realize how stupid I am!"

Zhang Yuchen nodded slightly, feeling surprised.

Yang Tiance can become a great Confucian in his thirties, which is not a lie.

Today, he just said some random nonsense, and he was able to think of Xunzi's theory that he said that day, and even deduced in disguise that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

It is indeed enough to be called a genius. To say that I am stupid is a bit self-effacing.

Although he may have a slightly distorted understanding of his true meaning.

In the midst of his thoughts, he suddenly felt that his Housheng inheritance was loosening, and he actually broke through on the spot!

Heaven takes its course!

The myriad fortunes of this world are now entwined around us.

To kill him is to kill the destiny.

Insulting him is a sin and karma!

Not only that, he was also surprised to find that Yang Tiance actually had a trace of fate that was connected to him.

I can also feel his countless turbulent national fortunes in the Ming Dynasty.

"It seems that it is because as a person who upholds great luck, he realizes the benefits of Xunzi's teachings on his own."

Zhang Yuchen pondered in his heart, and Yang Tiance took a long breath.

If he had doubts before, now he is completely convinced that the person in front of him is not a Confucian scholar with the appearance of a Confucian sage.

He is definitely a Confucian sage!

It's ridiculous that before they were blinded by a leaf, they thought Zhang Yuchen's literary talent was given by Mr. Huang.

How could a dragon warrior, a sinner fighting against the world, have such great knowledge?

At the beginning, Yang Tiance felt that Mr. Huang could not stand on a solid footing, just because he had many things to do and was too lazy to think about such small things.

Now that he has met this Confucian sage and heard that he likes Zhang Yuchen, he is convinced that Zhang Yuchen's thoughts were all taught by this man!

Zhang Yuchen was able to win the favor of a Confucian sage. It seems that he is really extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Yang Tiance also made up his mind to take more care of Zhang Yuchen in the future.

Looking back at the Confucian sage in front of him, Yang Tiance saluted again:

"Senior gave me grace that I will never forget!"

"If you don't mind, sir, you are willing to accept me as your disciple! I am willing to follow you and learn the way of the saint!"

Accept a semi-saint as a disciple?

Zhang Yuchen quickly refused, not to mention whether he was qualified or not. Yang Tiance was a good student at first sight and had many assigned questions.

He doesn't have the time to answer Yang Tiance's questions every day.

"I am used to being free and undisciplined, and I have long lost my interest in preaching and teaching."

"I have entangled you with a ray of luck. If you want to find me, just use this luck to send a message."

Yang Tiance was stunned, and quickly took a look inside, and found a golden luck.

He was more and more impressed by the saint's great power and spoke more respectfully:

"I see, this junior understands that since I have this luck, I will no longer be greedy."

"But before you leave, may I know your name?"

Zhang Yuchen had been thinking about the name just now. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of the jade card in his hand.

So he waved his hand:

"My name is Li Haoran."

The next moment, his figure changed and disappeared.

Seeing the unique way of leaving the field, Yang Tiance was filled with emotions.

"If you really are a saint, your methods are ever-changing. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up even if I spend my whole life!"

"Li Haoran, Mr. Li..."

"With the birth of such a strong man, Kyushu may face new changes, so it is better to hide it."

"Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten something?"

Yang Tiance frowned slightly, thinking about it, but he couldn't remember what he was going to do before.

"That's all, I guess it's not an important matter, so let's go back first and digest it."

......

Zhang Yuchen is out of breath.

His awe-inspiring righteousness was completely exhausted due to Yang Tiance's delay, so he was forced offline.

"It seems that my moral conduct is not enough."

He lay on the bed, feeling weak.

But today's attempt was pretty good. This Nanke pillow is really a good thing, and it really gave him a good dream of becoming a Confucian saint.

"Wait, only Yang Tiance can detect my existence, so can I take this opportunity to take a peek..."

"No, how could I have such dirty thoughts?"

"Forget it, a gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always worried. Everyone has a love for beauty, and being honest about his desires is also the way of a saint."

Making excuses for his obscene thoughts, Zhang Yuchen closed his eyes.

Along with the changes in the ordinary stages of heaven's movement, at this moment, he can already sense the vague and absent fortune.

Just a little move can change someone's destiny.

But you will also suffer karma. It is better not to use this ability lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

He turned over and put out the oil lamp.

I'm tired today and need to rest early.
Chapter completed!