When Du He heard this, he laughed and said, "Master Changsun, you are wrong!"
"Um?"
Du He said slowly: "There is an ancient saying that a person with high academic qualifications is a teacher, and a person who is upright is a model. A teacher should preach the Tao, receive karma, and resolve doubts. People are not born with knowledge... Those who were born before me will surely be the first to hear the Tao.
If it is me, I will learn from him; if he is born after me, he will also hear the Tao before me, and I will learn from him. I am the teacher of the Tao, and I don’t know if he was born in the same age as me. Therefore, there is no nobility or lowliness.
, neither long nor short, where the Tao exists, the teacher exists."
Du He probably means that those who have learned the Tao before can become teachers, regardless of age.
This is the famous "Master's Theory" in later generations, and now Du He has it at his fingertips.
Everyone was stunned by him.
After a while, Kong Yingda suddenly ran out, grabbed Du He's sleeve, and said in surprise: "This... is simply the truth in the world. Du He, please say what you just said again. Wait for me to write it down right away. I want to
Take it back to the Imperial College students to learn from it!"
Du He shook his head.
"Why?"
Du He said: "I'm in a bad mood!"
Everyone: "..."
Du He looked at Changsun Wuji and asked: "Master Changsun, there were many people who testified about the bet that day. Do you really want to cheat?"
"So what if I cheated?" Changsun Wuji said proudly.
"Master Changsun, don't regret it. Don't fall asleep at night." Du He patted Changsun Wuji on the shoulder. After saying that, he turned around and left the imperial study.
Changsun Wuji scratched his head: "What a mess. I have been eating well and sleeping well recently. What happened day and night? Who are you trying to scare?"
…
Zou Nan, Zou Bei, followed Changsun Chong back.
Zou Bei said: "Sir, now our Sikong Mansion has recruited twelve people. This is a great feat. Why are you so unhappy?"
Changsun Chong turned around and roared: "Get out of here, you all, get out of here. I am in a bad mood. Twelve people, that is, twenty people, what's the use? Banshan College has admitted all of them, all of them, do you understand?"
Damn it, this young master has now been sent to apprentice under Du He. It’s such a shame and a shame. It’s a shame and a shame. You two losers, get the hell away from me..."
Changsun Chong was in a very bad mood.
Only then did Marvin come forward.
"Master Changsun, his student Ma Wencai, was selected as the thirty-sixth scholar, and has now joined the Sikong Mansion. Therefore, the Sikong Mansion has now admitted thirteen people." Ma Wencai said smugly.
This kid didn't want to work in the Dream Group at first, so through Zou Nan, Zou Bei took refuge in Sikong Mansion. For a while, he felt that his own fortune had risen.
Changsun Chong slowly turned around, stretched out his hand and punched Ma Wencai to the ground.
"Come here, give this bitch a good beating and throw him outside the city. Ma Wencai... Seeing you like this, this young master will be in a bad mood!"
Several domestic slaves came forward and beat Ma Wencai severely.
…
Changsun Wuji returned to Sikong Mansion and immediately found Changsun Chong.
Only then did they learn that Changsun Chong was actually ill.
"My Chong'er, what's wrong with you?" Changsun Wuji rushed to the bed and asked worriedly.
Changsun Chong said feebly: "Dad, when I think about going to become a disciple and asking that bastard Du He to be my husband, I feel like my life is over...Dad, I can't go."
Changsun Wuji hurriedly said: "Chong'er, listen to dad, we won't go. Even if His Majesty gives the order, we won't go. What can Du He do?"
"real?"
"Dad fell out with Du He when he was in the palace today."
"Really? That's great, no need to become a disciple."
As Changsun Chong spoke, he got up from the bed and jumped to the ground, jumping up and down, not looking like he was sick at all.
Changsun Wuji: "..."
After dinner, Changsun Wuji returned to the study and began to deal with matters.
He lives in Sikong Mansion.
He is also the patriarch of the Changsun family.
The prosperity of Changsun's family now rests entirely on him.
However, after sitting down, he could not calm down. When he thought of the scene that happened in the palace, he felt very irritable.
What does Du He's three pats mean?
Changsun Wuji thought about it but couldn't figure it out.
Time just slipped away slowly.
Dang Dang Dang.
Outside, someone banged a clapper and shouted: "It's midnight, be careful of candles!"
Changsun Wuji stood up and prepared to go back to the house to sleep.
boom.
The door was suddenly knocked open.
The old housekeeper stumbled in and said with a pale face: "Master, master, it's not good... it's not good!"
Changsun Wuji angrily grabbed the old housekeeper and asked, "What's wrong? Did you see a ghost?"
The old housekeeper said breathlessly: "Master, it's scarier than seeing a ghost. It's so scary... The gate of our Sikong Mansion has disappeared."
"What?"
"The gate of Sikong Mansion is missing!"
Changsun Chong fell down on the chair and said angrily: "What's going on?"
The old housekeeper said: "I don't know. The boy who was guarding the door just now came to report that the door disappeared in an instant."
"Quick, take me to see it!"
Changsun Wuji quickly rushed to the gate of Sikong Mansion.
I saw that the two imposing doors were missing and became empty. The entire Sikong Mansion looked like a big monster with a bloody mouth.
Several gatekeepers were lying on the ground, not daring to show their anger.
"My door!"
This gate is the face of Sikong Mansion. I think it cost 200,000 yuan at the beginning. Every part of the gate was carefully polished. Passers-by said it was grand when they saw it.
Now, it has disappeared.
What Changsun Wuji felt distressed was not the money, but the loss of Sikong Mansion's face.
Just listen to him roaring: "Quick, quick, everyone, find it quickly."
Suddenly, Sikong Mansion was in chaos. The servants who had fallen asleep all got up, lit torches and started searching for the gate in Chang'an City.
Changsun Wuji stood on the empty threshold and suddenly slapped his head: "Three times, three times, Du He... it's so abominable. Quick, send someone to Dream Group, my door must have been stolen by Du He .”
…
Venomfang Headquarters.
Lu Bu, Xu Zhengdao, Guishen, three people appeared in the middle of the courtyard like ghosts.
I saw Du He half-lying on a bamboo recliner, playing Tetris with a Little Overlord game console that didn't belong to this era.
Next to it were two men in Tsing Yi, each holding a lantern to light up.
Seeing Lu Bu and others appear, Du He rubbed his eyes, stood up, put away the game console, and complained: "I haven't played for many years, and it still feels the same. It's just a black and white screen, and there's no backlight or anything." , it’s too strenuous to play at night…”
He asked again: "Has everything been done?"
"Master, that's it. We took away the gate of Sikong Mansion without anyone noticing." Lu Bu said with a smile.
Du He nodded: "Okay, let's go down and rest. We have to work tomorrow."
Xu Zhengdao looked at Du He's sleeves eagerly, rubbed his hands, and asked: "Du He, give me that thing of yours."