Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

When Shang Wuliang saw Ci Song for the first time, he had a shocked expression on his face and froze on the spot.

Ci Song showed his signature smile, waved to Shang Wuliang and said hello.

"Ci, Ci Song, it's really you. Why are you here?"

Shang Wuliang originally thought that after the battle between heaven and man, the next time he and Ci Song would meet would be in the gate of heaven, but he did not expect that he would appear in front of him.

"Teacher, this is the Ci Song that the heaven and man I mentioned to you have fought against before."

Shang Wuliang helped his teacher to the table, and after Mr. Han sat down, he introduced him.

Mr. Han took a careful look at Ci Song, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his face, but he quickly covered it up, leaving only a friendly smile. "It turns out to be little friend Ci Song. He is only thirteen years old, but he can lift people." Ranked second on the list of heavenly beings, I am truly a heroic young man. I am Shang Wuliang’s teacher.”

"Junior Ci Song has met Mr. Han."

Ci Song stood up and saluted Mr. Han and Shang Wuliang according to etiquette.

"We Legalists don't have so many complicated etiquettes, so sit down quickly."

Mr. Han sat on the main seat, turned to look at Ning Ping'an, and asked, "Who is this?"

"he is..."

Before Mr. Han could finish speaking, he heard Ning Ping'an reply by himself: "My name is Ning Changsheng, and my ancestor is Ning Ping'an, a gentleman from Yan Sheng Academy."

"Oh? Are you a descendant of Mr. Ning?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Mr. Han's face. No wonder he looked so familiar to the young man in front of him. He turned out to be Ning Ping'an's descendant.

"Your family ancestor and I are old acquaintances. Mr. Ning is a truly great man. If he hadn't taken action back then, my life would have been lost in the world of chaos."

Han Yan chatted with Ning Ping'an as if reminiscing about the past, while Shang Wuliang poured tea for his teacher.

"I once heard my great-grandfather mention Mr. Han. He praised Mr. Han as a master of Legalism and a hero of Tianyuan. My ancestors admire Mr. Han very much." Ning Ping'an answered truthfully.

"Haha, my arrogance has been completely wiped out." Mr. Han laughed loudly. He did not expect that he would have such a high opinion in Ning Ping'an's heart.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yan turned to look at Ci Song and asked: "My little friend, what is your status when you visit our Han Sheng Academy today? Are you a young general or a Confucian student?"

Hearing this, Ci Song slowly put down his tea cup. He naturally understood why Han Yan asked him this. If he came as a major general,

That means that he is here on behalf of the Daliang Kingdom, but now South Korea and Daliang are having some friction with each other overtly and covertly. If he admits it, then Mr. Han may not chat with him for long.

If I were to visit as a Confucian student, I'm afraid the situation would be even worse. A Confucian disciple suddenly comes to someone else's Legalist territory. If you say you're not here to cause trouble, who would believe it?

If it were Ci Song from a few days ago, he would definitely not be able to figure these things out. Even if he did, he wouldn't know how to answer them. But such questions would be nothing to Ci Song now.

"Ci Song's visit this time is naturally on behalf of his master."

Ci Song replied with a smile and threw the question directly to Mr. Han. If you think Ning Ping'an is a Confucian, then I will represent Confucianism today. If you think of Ning Ping'an as your old friend and a politician, , then I, Ci Song, am a disciple of Zongheng, it depends on how you understand it.

"He is indeed the son of Ci Kuangsheng, the direct descendant of Mr. Ning, and his ability to think is really fast."

Han Yan was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Ci Song would answer his question like this, and then he laughed, "Okay, okay, then even if the juniors come to visit the seniors today, today's exchange has nothing to do with the country or the school, it is just simple Just a scholastic conversation."

"Senior, you are ridiculous. Ci Song is just a young boy who is just starting out. How can He De allow seniors to communicate? To say 'asking for advice' is a bit too much." Ci Song replied.

"My little friend, why should you be so modest? Being able to defeat Wuliang head-on and achieve second place in the Heavenly Ranking is enough to show that you have become one of the top figures of your generation."

Han Yan stroked his white beard, then seemed to think of something, and continued: "No, you and Wuliang are more than ten years apart. You are not even of the same generation. Wuliang's generation, at your age, is still stuck. There is no way to break through in the Tongsheng realm.”

"Speaking of which, Wuliang was able to repent in time and return to the roots of Legalism because of the help of my little friend. Your teacher helped me, and you helped Wuliang. We, master and disciple, owe you a lot." Han Yan sighed.

"Yes, Shang Wuliang thanks Junior Brother Ci again."

Shang Wuliang nodded deeply. What his teacher said was true. Thanks to Ci Song's reminder after defeating him, he did not go further down the wrong path.

"Mr. Han, Senior Brother Shang, you don't have to do this. I just told Senior Brother what I know and didn't do much."

Ci Song replied that after all, he had already thought about how to deal with the Legalist secret art at that time, but Shang Wuliang didn't use it at all, so Ci Song told it.

"By the way, a few days ago, two young men came to our Zilu Academy. One of them looks somewhat similar to Xiaoyou Ci. He is also like Xiaoyou Ning. He carries a bamboo hat. Xiaoyou Ci, do you have a brother? Traveling abroad?" Mr. Han said slowly.

"Brother? I don't have one..."

Before Ci Song finished speaking, Ning Pingan took over the conversation, "That man should be Ci Song's cousin. He had been well protected by General Ci. A few days ago, he said he wanted to travel with his friends. I didn't expect them to come to Han Sheng Academy."

"So that's the case." Han Yan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ci Song then sent a message to Ning Ping'an: "Teacher, do I have a cousin?"

"What cousin? If I'm not mistaken, the two people who came to the academy some time ago should be your father and Ying Tian. When your father was young, he followed me and my senior brother to travel outside. He knew that we would deliberately make ourselves look younger. This kid later learned this trick."

After listening, Ci Song understood everything, and Han Yan began to talk about Ying Tian, ​​"Another young man in black, after he entered Hansheng Academy, he discussed the law with Shang Wuliang, and Wuliang lost to him in the end. The black-clothed youth's deep understanding of the legalist doctrine made many students in our academy feel ashamed."

"And what surprised me most was that after he discussed the law, he had a discussion with Wuliang. The black-clothed youth actually used the cultivation of the Juren realm, the six laws of the legalist school as the basis, and performed the Confucian defense, and defeated Wuliang head-on."

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