Chapter 3 The gift of a great Confucian is to sprinkle ink into a halberd!
The moment he heard the sound, Zhang Yuchen's Wenchang pen disappeared instantly. He quickly stood up and bowed slightly to the visitor:
"The child has met his father."
The visitor was none other than the great master of the Zhang family, one of the eight pillars of the Ming Dynasty, the only martial arts supreme of the royal family, and his father, Zhang Zonghan!
My father is either in the palace or on the way to the palace. How could he have leisure to wander around the library today?
Zhang Yuchen secretly scolded the other party for disturbing him copying books, but suddenly noticed that there was another person beside him.
This person is handsome, wearing a white gilded white robe with cloud patterns, showing a three-point elegance in every move. Just one glance makes you feel like you want to worship.
Great scholar!
The seventh Confucianism and Taoism, great Confucianism has its own words.
The righteous spirit is like a river, and those who see it respect it.
Could this be the Hanlin Grand Secretary?
Zhang Yuchen's heart trembled. He would not have been revealed by this Hanlin Grand Secretary, right?
The next moment, he felt a cyclone in his heart, and the Hanlin Grand Secretary did not see any abnormality. Then he remembered that he had this passiveness called being in Lushan.
With this passiveness, he is no different from an ordinary person in the eyes of others.
Zhang Zonghan didn't know that his youngest son had experienced such a rich psychological change in just over a dozen seconds. He just looked at the other person coldly and repeated the question:
"I ask you, what are you doing here?"
"The child is copying books."
"Copy the book?"
Although Zhang Zonghan's expression has not changed, his tone has already shown some irritability:
"The prince of the Zhang family is a dignified prince, but he likes to do literature and do ink, which simply ruins the reputation of my Zhang family!"
"You don't want to climb up to practice martial arts, but you're wasting your time here. I shouldn't have been pity for a while, leaving you, a rebellious son here!"
"go out!"
Zhang Yuchen lowered his head slightly, but his heart was filled with anger!
The man in front of him was drunk and ruined his mother as a slave. After he had himself, he turned against him. His mother begged hard, so he forced him to leave them, both mother and son in the mansion.
Not only did he suffer from cold eyes and was called a wild breeder, but his mother was even humiliated by three families and four concubines, and he died of hatred!
He actually had the face to say that this was his temporary compassion?
"Everyone in this mansion knows that the child is incompetent in martial arts and does not read the books of sages. Could it be that he has to wait for his father to repeatedly give me a mercy and set me up a good place!"
"Dare you dare to ask my father, I am self-reliant. Is this considered destroying the reputation of the Zhang family?"
Zhang Yuchen suddenly looked up, his words were strong and powerful. These words were all caused by resentment in his heart!
But the next moment, a sharp cold wind instantly forced him to take a few steps back. The power of the supreme martial arts almost made him fight with his legs and could not stand upright!
Even if you have become a scholar, you still cannot be the power of Martial Master!
However, he did not retreat, but just gritted his teeth and looked directly at Zhang Zonghan's sword-like gaze!
Suddenly, a breeze passed by, causing most of the pressure Zhang Yuchen to be subjected to instantly dissipate.
"Why do you have to do this in the country of Zhu? Martial arts can promote the country and literature can govern the country. Since His Royal Highness is not good at martial arts, it is reasonable to know books."
"Hmph, I'm just a martial artist. Isn't it useful to have a son who can study?"
"I think it's very useful."
The Hanlin Grand Secretary smiled slightly:
"Now, the power of the country is well known to everyone in the country. Although martial arts are powerful, they are prone to breaking the ban."
"If the prince made a name for himself as a scholar, he could not only reassure Zhu Guo and also gain a good reputation among scholars, why not do it?"
Zhang Zonghan was silent for a moment, and then sneered:
"That's why I hate you guys who are bad at studying, and you have taken all the truth!"
"Since you are going to come to this library to visualize, just stay with this bastard!"
"I have something to do, let's go first!"
Zhang Zonghan turned around suddenly and disappeared the next second.
The Hanlin Grand Secretary only walked closer to Zhang Yuchen in a few steps and pulled him up:
"Don't look at Zhu Guo like this, he is actually very delicate in his heart."
"He's very happy you just confronted him."
Happy? He is not in the mood to please him, his father.
Zhang Yuchen sneered in his heart and saluted to the Hanlin Grand Secretary:
"Thank you for your help!"
"The prince doesn't have to be polite. My name is Yang Tiance. If you don't mind, just call Mr. Yang."
Yang Tiance smiled slightly, then looked at the manuscript that Zhang Yuchen had just copied, and couldn't help but be slightly shocked!
"The brushwork is vigorous, like a dragon playing with a bead. I didn't expect that the prince would have such good words?"
"Mr. Yang praised it."
Of course, it is beautiful in Wenchang's pen.
"I really have never seen such good words, which is definitely not a pity. If the prince specializes in calligraphy, he is probably now the best-selling master of the Ming Dynasty!"
"The boy is in the Zhang Mansion and he has no choice but to do so."
Yang Tiance glanced at Zhang Yuchen again. The prince was very elegant and eloquent, and he was really a talented person.
That is, luck makes people mess with people, and it is a pity that he was born in the family of these reckless men!
His heart moved slightly, and a righteous spirit flashed across his eyes. After a few repeated glances, his face couldn't help but look disappointed.
This son's qualifications are mediocre. Even if he can really join Confucianism and Taoism, he will probably have a lifetime of life, but he will only reach the level of a half-child.
What a pity, it's a pity!
With the intention of cherishing talent, Yang Tiance flashed in his hand, and several book volumes appeared in his palm.
"Since the prince likes to read and copy books, then take this book."
"These are several books I have collected in Hanlin. Although the Zhuguo Library is large, it may not necessarily contain these books of sages."
"Just treat it as a meeting gift."
Zhang Yuchen hurriedly took the book and thanked him repeatedly!
Yang Tiance smiled slightly, visualized in the library for a moment, and then said goodbye and left.
Looking at the gift from the great scholar in his hand, Zhang Yuchen felt more excited.
How could there be so many sages in this world copying him?
If you copy one copy, you will lose one copy.
The gift in Yang Tiance's hand is really a timely help. After all, his father's library is mostly martial arts or strange aspirations, and there are only a hundred books of real sages.
With these books, maybe he can reach the third level of Confucianism and Taoism and the realm of a beautiful scholar before copying the books!
By then, at his age, there were probably rare people among Confucian scholars who were more powerful than him.
As for his second-level martial arts, the third brother who transformed into a transformation is no longer able to bully him like a dog!
"Not enough, not enough! We have to continue copying!"
Zhang Yuchen became more and more excited. He thought that he would soon take revenge, without saying a word, he tried his best to squeeze out his righteousness and use it to understand the ways of sages!
"The 21st success in copying a book, reward: one year of hard work!"
"The 22nd success of copying the book, reward: Thunder Curse!"
......
"The 25th time I copied the book, the reward is: sprinkling ink into a halberd!"
"Um?"
Zhang Yuchen, who was already staring at the stars, was slightly stunned when he heard the last reward.
If he was not wrong...
It is Confucian Taoism!
Chapter completed!