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Looking at the servants being dragged out, Yu Menglong took out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a faint smile appeared on his face:
"Although I beat this man to death, I still admire him. At least before he died, he still dared to tell the truth."
"Only when you dare to tell the truth, you can be open-minded and have clear thoughts. Like you, you are secretive when you say something, and you dare not say what you think in your heart. What's the point of living a useless life?
It's better to die as soon as possible and be done with it."
Scanning the surrounding servants with his eyes, Young Master Menglong's soft voice sounded again:
"Tell me, someone can come out and explain the matter clearly. Why does it feel so strenuous for you to do such a small thing?"
"Do they all want to die?"
The cold voice and the unabashed murderous intent raged out like a cold wind blowing frost and snow.
An older servant, suppressing the fear in his heart, stood up in front of everyone's fearful and worried eyes:
"Young master, Doctor Wu said that if Xu Xian can win the first place in this competition of the best talents in the world, he will agree to let Miss Wu marry him."
Young Master Menglong looked at this man with satisfaction and said with a smile:
"People say that if there is an old man in the family, it is like having a treasure. He is old enough and knows how to speak and act."
He walked around the courtyard for a few steps and said:
"Since Xu Xian is going to participate in the world's best talent conference, I will also go and have a good meeting with the young master of Renxin Medical Center to let him understand who is the dragon in this three-acre land of Qiantang.
It doesn’t matter who is an insect.”
"Don't think that there is a holy master behind you to support you. Don't you think that I am the best in the world?"
Another night of spring breeze comes, the warm sunshine shines on the world, and the feeling of spring is everywhere.
A sedan landed at the entrance of the Holy Master's Mansion. The curtain of the sedan was opened, and a person wearing a green robe with a slight swing stepped out of the sedan. A long black beard was blown by the wind and danced in the air.
"Holy Master's Mansion!"
This man saw the plaque on the current Emperor of China and looked serious:
"In front of the Holy Master's Mansion, scholars get off their sedan chairs and military generals get off their horses. This is the supreme honor bestowed by the Human Emperor."
He walked forward and gently pulled the door knocker, and a "dong-dong-dong" sound rang out:
"Holy Master, Wang Zelong of Hangzhou pays his respects!"
The loud voice penetrated the door and passed in.
Immediately, there was a creak, and the thick door slowly opened to both sides, revealing an old man with white hair, hunched over, looking:
"Wang Zelong, who is it?"
Wang Zelong smiled slightly:
"Old man, it's me Wang Zelong."
The old man raised his head, looked at it, and said:
"Wait a moment, wait until I report to my young master. If the young master sees you, I will come and take you in again."
As he spoke, the door banged and closed tightly.
"oops"
Wang Zelong was startled and said in surprise:
"What's going on?"
But he didn't know, because Zhang Yutang's master, a bad Taoist, once broke into the Holy Master's Mansion. After thinking for a long time, Manager Li came up with this trick. Every time he saw someone he didn't know, he should close the door first and wait until he was sure.
After the young master got to know the people, he opened the door to prevent some people from breaking into the Holy Master's Mansion again.
After waiting for a while, the door of the Holy Master opened again, and the old man apologized:
"I don't know if Mr. Wang is here as a distinguished guest, but I am not able to welcome you from afar. Please don't blame me, Mr. Wang. My young master will arrive soon and has already come to greet you."
Wang Zelong panicked and said:
"The Holy Master is the mentor of scholars all over the world. He educates the world. It is already a great favor for me to listen to the Holy Master's teachings. How can I bother the Holy Master to welcome me from afar?"
After putting on his clothes, Wang Zelong took a step forward and walked forward quickly. Zhang Yutang came over with a smile and said from a distance:
"A distinguished guest has come to the door, and the plum blossoms are shining brightly. Sir Wang, please come inside."
Wang Zelong stepped forward quickly and returned the salute:
"My benefactor cannot do it, I cannot do it, please please please!"
The two of them arrived at the living room, Xu Jiaorong brought tea and retreated.
Zhang Yutang smiled and said:
"Master Wang, have you come all this way to attend this talented scholar conference?"
Wang Zelong said:
"I have little talent and little moral character, so I dare not participate in this conference. This conference is to select outstanding talents among the people by the grace of God. Anyone who thinks they are talented, regardless of gender, old or young, can participate. This grand event,
It can be said that it has opened a grand event for eternity.”
Zhang Yutang smiled slightly and was noncommittal. Regarding the holding of this gifted scholar conference, Zhang Yutang was more or less able to understand part of the Human Emperor's intentions.
Without speaking, he continued to listen to Wang Zelong:
"I took advantage of the landowner this time. The Holy One asked me to be the referee of this conference. I also knew that I was really ignorant, so I recommended the Holy Master to preside over this talented scholar conference and provide a good foundation for our Song Dynasty.
The common people of Li selected some outstanding talents to create an unprecedented prosperous age."
Zhang Yutang thought for a while:
"It's okay. It's really inconvenient for me to fight with others now. With the name of Holy Master, I'm really embarrassed to take action."
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. When the Talents Conference is held in three days, I will definitely be there on time. I can't talk about hosting it. I can only say that we can communicate and make progress together."
The two of them talked some more about romantic affairs and Taoism. As they talked, they came to the article about the Human Emperor. Wang Zelong said:
"The Holy Master thinks how to write this article about heaven and earth, yin and yang, men and women, and morality. I hope you can give me some advice."
"Guidance is out of the question."
Zhang Yutang glanced at Wang Zelong with a half-smile but said without mentioning anything else:
"Between heaven and earth, men are yang and sun, women are yin and moon. When men and women are united, they are the sun and moon. Between heaven and earth, only men and women cooperate, the husband leads his wife to practice the Tao, and the wife helps her husband to become virtuous."
Ming Ming Virtue spreads throughout the world."
"Men should be strong, true, and yang; women should be soft, delicate, and yin. If men are not men and women are not women, then yin and yang will be out of harmony, and the world will lose its virtue, and great chaos will occur."
Wang Zelong pondered carefully:
"The husband leads his wife to practice the Way, the wife helps her husband become virtuous, and the man and woman cooperate, just like the sun and the moon become bright, and only then can virtue be revealed to the world."
"The meaning of these words is simple and popular, and can educate the world."
After thinking about it, Wang Zelong was deeply enlightened and sighed in his heart:
"The purpose of the Human Emperor's topic is not to educate, but to awaken people and see how many people understand that this world, this yin and yang, these men and women, and this morality are all secretly restrained by the gods.
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"Only by breaking out of this restraint and writing articles that defy heaven can we be favored by the Emperor and become number one in the world." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work.