Li Mu glanced at Kong Yingda with disdain, squeezed him away and rushed in. When he saw a few teenagers in the school, he waved his hands without saying anything: "Everyone, I'm here! You all know me, Zhuluhou"
, Li Mu! Ah, Cheng Qian, Qingque, let’s learn? Study hard!”
Kong Yingda followed angrily, but before he could speak, Li Mu turned around and spoke first: "Old Kong, where is my seat? You won't let me sit in the front, right?"
Li Mu pointed at Kong Yingda's position and said with a smile: "You're too polite, Old Kong. You said you would arrange a big seat for me, so I'm not polite!"
As Li Mu said this, he was about to sit on Kong Yingda's futon. Kong Yingda was so angry that he was shaking. Feeling the eyes of the students, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and stamped his feet and shouted: "Li Mu! You are too presumptuous! Look at your
What do you look like! When students enter school, they must wear student uniforms, even the prince is no exception. Look what you are wearing? You look like a Turk!"
"What are you talking about, what Turks? Can Turks wear white tiger skins?" Li Mu shook the white tiger skin on his body, holding a piece of rare and fine fur. When the sun shined, the fur was as bright as brocade.
Li Chengqian's eyes widened. What kind of treasure is this? It is almost tailor-made for this prince. If it is worn on this prince, it will look so powerful and domineering!
"Is the school a place for you to show off your wealth?" Kong Yingda was a little excited, and finally got the chance to say this. It was not in vain that he had waited for Li Mu for two days: "You are an 'Old Kong' every time, and this is how you treat yourself.
A mentor?"
A mentor!
Look at these four words, how refreshing!
Kong Yingda feels so comfortable that all the pores in his body are dilating. This is how it feels. No matter how many times I suffer under your hands, I am now your mentor! No matter how good you are in poetry, when you mention it, you will be
He said, this is Kong Yingda's disciple. How can Kong Yingda be unhappy with such a desperate revenge?
He was in a happy mood, even looking at Li Mu didn't feel bored. My good disciple, when you enter the school of Chongwen Hall, why don't you just call me "teacher"?
"Bah!"
Even from a distance, Kong Yingda could feel the force of Li Mu's 'bah' sound. He subconsciously covered his face for fear of being spit on.
Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Li Mu stood up immediately, pointed at Kong Yingda and said: "You old man, how dare you speak such nonsense! Whose mentor are you? Why are you so thick-skinned?
Ask yourself, what can you teach me?!"
The students who were watching were all dumbfounded.
They knew that a student would join the Chongwen Hall in the next two days, and they also knew that this person was the legendary Zhulu Hou Li Mu. He had read about his deeds in the Tang Dynasty Daily, and his father often talked about him when he returned home from work.
.But except for Li Chengqian and Li Tai, this was the first time for others to see a live player. No one expected that he was a player with such fighting ability.
This is Kong Yingda, a student from the Imperial College, Hongwen Hall, Chongwen Hall, and Chang'an University Hall. No matter how old his father is, who wouldn't be able to get a leg cramp when facing Kong Yingda? But this Zhuluhou Li Mu actually jumped up and fought with him.
Fighting each other, and showing no mercy.
Wow...ruthless person, big ruthless person!
What surprised them even more was that in the back, Kong Yingda couldn't answer Li Mu's question. This was so interesting. Did Kong Yingda, the dignified Imperial College minister, also think he was not qualified to be Zhuluhou's teacher?
The students guessed correctly, and Kong Yingda was really confused by the question.
Yes, you have to teach Li Mu. But what can you teach Li Mu? Poems? Do you still need to teach those poems and essays written by others? Classics of saints? Kong Yingda's eyes lit up and he said, "I can
Teach you the sage’s classics!”
"I can't read the saint's classics? Can't I read them myself?"
Kong Yingda said sternly: "You may not understand what it means! I can answer it for you!"
"Ha!" Li Mu immediately asked, "I don't understand, do you understand? Are you a saint?"
Kong Yingda couldn't answer. No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to say that he could compare with his ancestors.
Li Mu sneered and said: "The saint has passed away, and future generations will have their own opinions when reading his words. Just because you are a saint, you can't speak for the saint, right? If you make a mistake, aren't you afraid that the saint will scold you in your dream?"
After confirming the feeling, he was about to faint again. Kong Yingda couldn't bear to be angry anymore. He took a deep breath, pointed in the direction where Li Mu came, and said: "You go, I can't teach you, just go! Don't delay.
Others learn!”
"Okay, you said it. When His Majesty asks you tomorrow, Lao Kong, you have to admit that it's not that I don't learn, it's that you feel ashamed and don't teach..." Li Mu waved to the students and said, "See you later.
Everyone, if you have time to go to heaven and earth to drink, just say that Li Mu is your big brother and get 20% off your consumption."
All the students looked at him blankly, and no one responded. It was unclear whether they were frightened by the bickering between him and Kong Yingda, or whether they didn't understand the meaning of '20% off'.
Li Mu walked around Kong Yingda, who was about to faint, and walked out. After taking a few steps, he stepped back again. Li Shimin had a cold face, glared at Li Mu angrily, and said: "Good boy, I'm sure you won't be honest."
Reading, as expected! Is this how you study? Is this how you study?"
When he said the last two sentences, Li Shimin started roaring.
It’s not surprising that Li Shimin appears here, because the Chongwen Hall is very close to Taiji Palace. Menxiasheng is on the left side of the east corridor of Taiji Hall in the west and southeast of Yanming Gate. Hongwen Hall is in the east of Menxiasheng. Li Shimin can vaguely hear it when he is reciting in unison.
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Starting from Li Chengqian, all the students quickly stood up and greeted Li Shimin. Li Shimin gave a heavy snort, came to the students, and sat behind the case. Kong Yingda opened his mouth, he really wanted to say that the position was his, and he was to teach lessons.
Only teachers can sit, and no one else can sit. But in this situation, when these words come to my lips, I really don’t dare to say them out.
Li Mu came to Li Shimin, lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, it's not that I don't want to learn, you heard it. Lao Kong...ah, Kong Jijiu himself admitted that he has nothing to teach me."
Li Shimin looked at Kong Yingda and asked, "Is that so?"
Kong Yingda saluted and said: "Your Majesty, although I am not angry in my heart, it is just as Zhuluhou said. I have few talents and little knowledge, but Zhuluhou is very talented and unusually talented. In poetry and prose, he is better than me too many times, but I am not.
Dare to say the word 'teaching'. And saints all have their own opinions on the classics. Zhulu Hou is right, but I don't dare to say that my understanding must be correct. Therefore...I don't dare to teach Zhulu Hou."
Li Mu beat the drum and said, "Your Majesty, look, I didn't lie. He didn't dare to teach me."
"Shut up!" Li Shimin said angrily: "Look at your appearance, a good piece of tiger skin has brought disaster to you! You have no clothes to wear? Dress like this! Why don't you dedicate such a good tiger skin to me?
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"Uh... I was negligent. I'll get another one for Your Majesty." Li Mu cursed in his heart, why should I give it to you first? Can't I make a jersey myself?
Li Shimin glared at him and said, "I asked you to come to Chongwen Hall for your own good. You said you would take the top exam, can you pass it just like this?"
Li Mu lowered his head and said 'honestly': "I think it's almost the same. After all, I have the strength. Don't I have Su Hui?"
"You!" Li Shimin was also angry, but what Li Mu said was true. Li Shimin had nothing to do with him. Suddenly something flashed through his mind, and he had an idea, and said: "Even if it's poetry or classics, no one can do it."
I’ve taught you, but you have to practice calligraphy, right? Otherwise, you won’t be able to pass the test in Chunwei next year.”
"..." Li Mu suddenly lost his temper. He really couldn't refute this.
Seeing that he had no words, Li Shimin was happy and said: "Whatever fails, you will learn. Starting tomorrow, you will practice calligraphy with Kong Aiqing!"
"Your Majesty, practice calligraphy...I won't learn from him."
Li Shimin frowned and said, "Don't you like Kong Aiqing's calligraphy? Although Kong Aiqing's calligraphy is not top-grade, it is upright and decent. It is more than enough to teach you, so why don't you learn it?"
Kong Yingda almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, Your Majesty, can anyone attack people like you? What do you mean by not being a top grader? I have been practicing for more than fifty years!
Li Mu said: "Your Majesty has already explained it to me. When I learn calligraphy, I must learn from the best. Since I can't even be called a top-notch calligrapher, why should I learn it?"
Li Shimin suddenly realized and said: "I remembered it. You said you wanted to learn my calligraphy. That's fine. I have some free time, so I will write a few notes to you and practice it diligently."
As soon as these words came out, Kong Yingda's face became even uglier. What does this mean? I just said that my calligraphy is not top-grade, but in the next moment I think that my calligraphy is top-grade? Even if you are the emperor, you are too confident, right?
Kong Yingda looked at Li Mu and secretly encouraged him, Li Mu, can't you say it? Hurry up and confront him! Could it be that because he is His Majesty, you don't dare to say it?
As if receiving a signal from Kong Yingda, Li Mu said: "Your Majesty, I have changed my mind now and don't want to learn your calligraphy anymore."
Kong Yingda smiled, and Li Shimin's face turned dark. He glared at Li Mu and said: "You don't want to learn Kong Aiqing's calligraphy, and you don't want to learn my calligraphy, then whose calligraphy do you want to learn? Tell me, and let me hear it.
A master?" Suddenly Li Shimin's expression changed and he said: "If you want Wang Xizhi's copybook, you'd better not give it to me. I love Wang Xizhi's copybook very much and I can't give it to you!"
Li Mu shook his head and said: "If I want to learn calligraphy, I should learn from Ouyang Xun."
"Ouyang Xun?" Li Shimin asked curiously: "Ouyang Xun's calligraphy is indeed good, but he is not the only calligrapher, why do you want to learn from him?"
"Your Majesty, I heard that in the fourth year of Wude, the Supreme Emperor abolished the Sui Dynasty money in order to rectify the chaotic currency system, and imitated the five-baht standard of the Western Han Dynasty, and cast "Kaiyuan Tongbao". The four words "Kaiyuan Tongbao" were written by Scholar Ouyang. I would like to learn from it.
His calligraphy is exactly for this reason. After I master it, people in the world will be able to think of money when they see my handwriting. Wouldn't it be a good story?"