Chapter 18 My own way(2/2)
From now on, I will no longer be a powerless scholar.
Every bit of progress in knowledge can promote the improvement of one's own strength.
The road of literary scholars with a historical orientation has also made great achievements.
Trying to suppress the joy in his heart, Huang Shang looked at Xu Feng on the bed and bowed his hands: "Thank you, Brother Xu!"
Xu Feng grinned and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's all for the Great Song Dynasty, the Great Song Dynasty..."
After finishing speaking, Xu Feng felt that if the favorability score was calculated as 100 points, it would still be 20 or 30 points, so he could ask about that important matter: "The four sentences that bring peace to all generations are really good. You
How did you come up with it?"
This question is really straightforward.
Huang Shang sweated silently and showed respect: "My mentor, Mr. Hengqu, takes "Yi" as his sect, "The Doctrine of the Mean" as his body, "Li" as his application, and Confucius and Mencius as his method. These four sentences are exactly
Being inspired by it is what Confucians do."
His words were ambiguous, as if he was inspired by Zhang Zai and only had four sentences, but also seemed to respect Zhang Zai's knowledge and had only four sentences.
It depends on how the individual understands it.
"This means that the space is adjusting spontaneously, and it's not like other reincarnations are also eyeing Huang Shang."
Xu Feng only knew oh oh, Xu Yue breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and was not ready to appear.
Having Xu Feng here is enough.
One light and one dark make things easier.
In view of this, she gave Xu Feng a few words and floated out.
Staring at Huang Shang day and night these past few days, even with the energy of a star reincarnator, he was a little tired.
It's time to catch up on some sleep.
Returning to the guest room, Xu Yue frowned and opened the window to let some air in.
Due to the many secrets of the reincarnations, they did not allow the waiter to disturb them. If they did not return for a few days, there would naturally be a stale air in the guest room.
The main store where they are located, named Huixianlou, was built close to the imperial city, but it is quiet in the bustle, especially the many elegant rooms, which are famous for their tranquility and privacy.
At this moment, when Xu Yue opened the window, she subconsciously looked towards the Imperial City of the Song Dynasty.
Suddenly, her eyes froze.
Only a wisp of gray-black smoke overflowed from the gap in the palace wall, penetrated into the ground, and disappeared.
"Besides us, there are other reincarnators in the capital!"
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Chapter completed!