As a scholar who is the candidate for the lower-level ruler of Confucianism, the examination is naturally not very difficult. Tang Cheng passed easily and ranked at the middle and lower level. Similarly, as expected, Tang Jingru failed the examination for the juren.

Scholars and Juren are two completely different concepts. Scholars, as the basis for the continuation of Confucianism, require a huge number. However, Juren needs to practice holy arts, and without sufficient talent and hard work, they will definitely not be able to succeed.

Tang Jingru is only seventeen years old, and he still has plenty of time to work hard. The autumn examination is once every three years. Tang Jingru failed this time, and there is next time. If he failed next time, there is next time. In short, just like a senior from a Confucian school said: life is endless, and exams are endless.

With the large bags of food raised by the villagers of Liulin Village, Tang Cheng rode a black donkey to say goodbye to the mountain village that he had been staying for eight years and headed to Yuelu Academy in Fucheng.

The mountain road is rugged. If it weren't for this donkey called black beans, Tang Cheng would have to sweat a lot. This donkey is one of the treasures in the village. It is only used when it needs to be transported out of the mountain. It is usually served with delicious food and drinks, and will never suffer any grievances.

After Tang Cheng left the mountain road, he came to the Tonglai tea shop closest to the official road, and stored the black beans in the tea shop. Then Tang Cheng walked to Yuelu Academy.

There is no beauty with red sleeves, no eccentric little maid, nor is there a pretty and charming person. Oh, the Taishutong, in short, Tangcheng is an authentic and down-and-out study seed at this moment. Such people have a general name in Middle Earth - Qiucuoda.

Tangcheng walked on the road without any rush or slowness. In the past eight years in Middle Earth, Tangcheng did not accomplish anything. Truth believing, these two words are the biggest gain Tangcheng has gained here.

In the vast world, besides the Confucian school, where can we explain the world's principles clearly and thoroughly. The collection of books in the private school in Liulin Village has been called Tangcheng Xiaoyou, not to mention Yuelu Academy, and there is a stronger academy above Yuelu Academy. Therefore, this time, even if Tangcheng does not collect enough righteousness, it will be an adventure to gain something. Once Tangcheng escapes from the trap, the power of the Prajna True Sword will be unimaginable.

Therefore, Tang Cheng walked slowly on this road in the smoke and dust, leisurely and chanting the words and sentences of Xia Shu? Yu Gong in the "Shangshu".

"Yu fared for nine provinces, dredged rivers with the mountains and served as tribute. Yu applied soil, circulated trees with the mountains, and laid high mountains and rivers. Jizhou: After carrying Hukou, he managed Liang and Qi. After building Taiyuan, he went to Yueyang; when he was Tan Huai and Ji, he went to Hengzhang.

The land is white soil, the tax is wrong, the land is only middle and central. Heng, Wei follows, the mainland is made, the island is barbarians, and the right Jieshi enters the river. Ji River is only Yanzhou. Jiuhe Road, Lei Xia is Ze, Wuxi, Juhui, and Muras and Silkworms are the land of the house. "

At this moment, a sudden sound of horse hooves came from behind, like heavy rain hitting a banana leaf, densely packed. At the same time, a loud singing sound penetrated the sound of horse hooves and came into Tang Cheng's ears.

Enter the car and speak

Walking forward

Look around, how far

The east wind shakes the herbs

Things you encounter without reason

How can I not get old quickly

Each rise and fall is sometimes

Is it too early to stand up

Life is not gold and stone

How can I take a long life test

Suddenly, the transformation of things

Honorable name as treasure

Tang Cheng smiled slightly after hearing this. Although the voice was loud, it looked old. Combined with this long poem, we can draw a conclusion that the singer must be an old man.

"Life is not metal and stone, how can we live a long life?" Tang Cheng murmured to himself, but Hua Wuxie, who is in the fetal world, said: "Master, the people here are really generalized, only looking at their own place, not controlling the overall situation. I really want to show my true body to him, and this life can really be like metal and stone."

Tang Cheng smiled and said, "It's more than just this place. How many people in the world can be exceptional. If everyone is a high-level person, how can there be disputes in this world?"

Looking back, eight horses were roaring with a blue carriage. The eight horses were not in a single color, they were all green horses. From a distance, they looked like a blue cloud.

There was a big man sitting on the shaft of the carriage, his muscles were bulging and extremely powerful. The carriage surpassed Tangcheng with a rumbling sound, bringing dust all over the sky, and Tangcheng didn't care. However, the person in the car suddenly exclaimed and said, "Gongsun, stop!"

The big man shook his reins, and the horse sniffed his hooves and neighed, and the carriage was driving rapidly stopped. A corner of the curtain cloth, two feet wide, revealed an old head, but the person's eyes were full of curiosity.

At this time, Tang Cheng took a scattered step and just came out of the smoke and dust. The man looked up and down at Tang Cheng and asked, "Du Shulang, where are you going with a big bag like this?"

Although the old man was covered in silver hair, his face was flushed. He was obviously in good spirits, but this could not hide the fact that he was in his twilight years. Especially the old spots on his face ruthlessly reveal that he had no more time.

"I'm here to go to Yuelu Academy!" Tang Cheng has always had a good attitude towards the old man.

"Oh, I'm going to Yuelu Academy too, so why not go together!" The old man was very familiar with him. As soon as he met, he invited someone to get in the car.

The driver obviously didn't expect this and advised him: "Master, you..." Before he finished speaking, the old man cut off his words: "Gongsun, this young man was alone and his luggage was probably weighing 70 or 80 kilograms. It's still 700 miles away from Yuelu Academy. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Gongsun of the Han Dynasty was speechless, and Tang Cheng didn't want to eat dust all the way. He smiled and said, "The elder dare not refuse!" As he said that, he lifted up his robe and boarded the carriage.

This carriage is different from Middle Earth, and the interior space is huge. There are more than a dozen small drawers on the wall, and I don’t know what it contains. Tang Cheng and the old man were sitting opposite each other, with a coffee table in the middle.

Tang Cheng first introduced himself. His surname was Tang Mingcheng, and he was from Liulin Village. He studied for twenty years and barely passed the scholar. Then he went to Yuelu Academy to study.

The old man claimed his surname was Su and did not mention his reputation. When he heard that Tangcheng had only passed the exam for scholars for twenty years, the old man was disliked by three points. However, the journey was lonely, and it was always good to have someone chat.

Old Man Su smiled indifferently and said, "Well, since you are a scholar, you must have done poetry. Let's share the poem I just had just now!"

Which poem just now says that people cannot live forever, so they must become famous as soon as possible and make achievements. Only in this way can they complete the three immortality of the Confucianism: making merit, making words, and establishing virtue.

If Tangcheng wants to be like the previous poem, it either has the same meaning or has the opposite meaning. This is not a difficult task for Tangcheng, but it is a bit of a loss to write poems and write lyrics just by saying this.

Tang Cheng laughed and said, "Brother Su, the road is dry and the young actor doesn't even have a penny to pay for tea. His throat is like a fire. How can he write poems and lyrics?"

"What a lazy boy!" The old man stared at Tang Cheng with his tiger eyes and stared at him fiercely. Seeing that he was not afraid at all, he liked him a little. He pulled open a small drawer, took out a jade bottle, and said, "Drink carefully, this bottle of Guanyin is so precious!"

Tang Cheng took it and suddenly sipped. The wine was sweet and sweet, like an ice spring, which was very refreshing. Tang Cheng couldn't help but shout, "Good wine!" Although Tang Cheng was not greedy for his appetite, he drank the fruit wine brewed in Liulin Village, which tasted very average and had very small amounts.
Chapter completed!