He Xiu and Wen Renxi talked for a long time in the study. When Wen Renxi walked out of the study, he looked happy. He Xiu agreed with his political views and would go to the palace with him tomorrow to tell the emperor that he was happy.
He came out and called Ma Jun in. He Xiu looked at the half-grown boy in front of him, looking a little timid.
Said: "What's your name?"
"The descendants are all horses."
"Ma Jun..." He Xiu thought and nodded.
He smiled and said: "At any time, you must remember that Confucianism is the main road, and the rest are side branches. Only by mastering one classic can you achieve success!" Ma Jun nodded as if he understood, and He Xiu asked some more questions.
Regarding the Confucian classics, Ma Jun didn't want his master to lose face in front of He Xiu, so he tried his best and was not very articulate, but his answers were not wrong.
After asking for a while, seeing Ma Jun speechless and his face flushed, Wen Renxi couldn't bear it and said, "Mr. He, he can't speak clearly. Why don't you get a pen and paper and let him write an explanation?"
"Oh, don't be in a hurry to write!" He Xiu directly rejected Wen Renxi's request and continued to ask questions.
It wasn't until Ma Jun finished speaking that He Xiufang asked with some profound meaning: "Has your master told you about Fenyin Marquis?"
Ma Jun shook his head. Wen Renxi on the side had already guessed what he was going to say.
"The Marquis of Fenyin, Zhou Chang, is a well-known minister. He is perseverant and strong, and dares to speak his mind."
"From the Third Duke on down, everyone admires Mo very much!"
He Xiu said again: "He once entered the palace to perform something when Taizu was resting. Taizu's behavior was not in accordance with the etiquette. Seeing this, Zhou Chang turned around and ran away. Taizu hurriedly chased him. After catching up, he rode on
He asked on Zhou Chang's neck: What kind of emperor do you think I am?"
"Do you know how he answered?"
He Xiu asked, Ma Jun thought for a moment and replied: "Since...ran...ran this person is strong and outspoken, could he risk...risk...offend Taizu?"
"More than just an offense, he straightened his neck, raised his head and said: Your Majesty, you are Xia Jie, an emperor like Shang Zhou."
Ma Jun was stunned, He Xiu said with a smile: "Taizu laughed out loud when he heard this, and he began to respect him more and thought he was a wise minister!" Ma Jun sighed with emotion: "Taizu is a really wise king."
"Hahaha, today's emperor, like Taizu, has tolerance for others, but there is a lack of famous ministers like him. You have to learn from him, do you understand?"
Although Ma Jun didn't know why He Xiu suddenly mentioned this person, he was inspired by it, nodded and said: "Teach me!" Wen Renxi on the side suddenly said: "Wang Jiexin is such a famous minister.
..You can ask him..”
"Bastard! Shut up!!" He Xiu suddenly yelled at him, and he said angrily: "Wang Jiexin, he is not a good match for Zhou Hou's shoes!" Ma Jun was startled by He Xiu's sudden change of attitude.
Xiu looked at him and said: "To be honest, I am not being arrogant or unruly. People like Wang Jiexin will not live long. One day, they will be cooked and killed by the emperor! You must not imitate him!"
Wen Renxi wanted to say something, but he had nothing to ask for tomorrow, so he gave up.
He Xiu told Ma Jun some things about Zhou Chang. Just now, someone brought bamboo slips to test Ma Jun's writing ability. Different from his oral ability, Ma Jun held a pen and the words he wrote were completely different from what he had just written.
Children who are exposed to calligraphy have beautiful and admirable handwriting. He Xiu secretly claims to be surprised. However, the only shortcoming is that the handwriting written by Ma Jun is a little too big and loses its beauty.
Moreover, it's a waste of bamboo slips. Could it be that he wrote like this in Wenren Mansion? It doesn't look like Wen Renxi's style? He Xiu frowned and thought, Wen Renxi also felt a little distressed, why did he write like this?
Damn, what a waste of bamboo slips!
Ma Jun wrote for a long time, and the bamboo slips were piled up in front of them. He Xiu was very satisfied with his studiousness, but Ma Jun solemnly said: "Studying with He... and studying with He Gong... I have gained a lot.
You can give these bamboo slips to me and review them day and night..."
Of course He Xiu agreed. Ma Jun was very happy and hurriedly packed up the piles of bamboo slips. Wen Renxi suddenly realized it and happily helped him pack it up. At this time, He Xiu naturally reacted and wrote the words in such big words.
So that’s what I had in mind!!
He stared blankly at the two masters and apprentices in front of him who were excited, raised his head, and glared at Wen Renxi fiercely. He was a good child, but he was taught to be a miser by you!!
Wen Renxi didn't pay attention to his gaze, and he knew what he was thinking at this moment. What's the point? This is the virtue of diligence and frugality. Besides, you are not qualified to criticize me. Look at today's world. You have taught me to do this.
What does it look like? Countless party members and celebrities in the world have died at the hands of your disciples. The entire party has been destroyed by you!!
Soon, the master and apprentice were kicked out by He Xiu.
The two of them hugged a thick pile of bamboo slips and walked slowly on the road. Ma Jun was very happy and said: "Master...jun, these bamboo slips are still new. Maybe you can give a few to me."
Father...Father,,Father?”
"Okay, let your father pick it up another day."
"kindness!"
"Dalang..."
"kindness?"
"Do you know why Mr. He told you about the Marquis of Zhou today?"
"Disciple, I don't know."
"Because he is just like you..."
It took Ma Jun a long time to react, and his expression gradually became determined.
Under the afterglow of the scorching sun, the figures of the master and the apprentice were engraved on this road.
The next day, Wen Renxi got up early and hurried to He Mansion. He pulled He Xiu and set off towards the palace. The emperor was having dinner with the prince and Empress Song when he heard a report from the guards. Wen Renxi
When He Xiu came to visit him, if he came alone after hearing the news, the emperor would just ask him to wait. But when He Xiu was there, he could only finish the meal in a hurry and hurriedly summoned the two of them.
He Xiu entered the palace tremblingly. The emperor had not seen his master for a long time. When he saw him, he excitedly held his hand and asked him to sit down. Then he sat next to him and held the disciple's ceremony. He Xiu shook his head.
He shook his head and said sternly: "Although I am your master, you are the monarch of the world and the emperor. I can rely on my status not to pay homage to you, but how can you pay homage to me?"
The emperor quickly admitted his mistake and learned a lesson.
He Xiu stopped Wen Renxi who was about to pay homage to the emperor, and then said to the emperor: "As a king, you must pay attention to your dignity at all times. Only after you tidy up your clothes can the ministers pay homage to you!" The little fat man was a little helpless.
, quickly put away his clothes and crown, then straightened his back and sat in front of He Xiu.
Looking at the rickety and stubborn old man in front of him, Wen Renxi felt a little emotional.
"Hey, Mr. He, you are a famous official like Zhou Chang."