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

"But, I have already killed Hou Di, I..." "

Hou Di is atoneing for himself today. Death in your hands is also his own choice and his fate. Mr. Yi interrupted Yang Shou and said, "But you have to remember that revenge is not to vent your anger, but for the morality in your heart. You should not be driven by hatred." "

Hearing this, Yang Shou was silent for a long time, then bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yi, for your teaching. I understand."

"Well, the academy has already drafted the approval document for your return home. If you still want to return to the academy after the revenge is over, we welcome you."

Mr. Yi sighed slightly, and then returned to the spectator seats again.

Yang Shou looked in the direction of Mr. Yi, bowed deeply, then picked up Hou Di's body and walked towards the outside of the martial arts stage.

"As a young man, don't ask questions when drinking. Revenge is easy to repay kindness. Alas, time is also destiny."

Ci Song also sighed. Two close friends now turned against each other due to the general trend of the world. In the end, one died and the other was burdened with revenge. Such an ending is really disappointing.

And he also sincerely admired Hou Di's behavior of sacrificing his life for righteousness. If it were him, he asked himself, Ci Song could not have been able to die calmly like Hou Di. On the contrary, he would have chosen to kill Yang for the sake of his family. life.

On the martial arts stage, everyone looked at Yang Shou's retreating back and fell into silence. Originally, Yang Shou's filial act of avenging his relatives should be praised by everyone, but Yang Shou's enemy happened to be his best friend. They are also brothers. When the righteousness of brothers is intertwined with the hatred of their parents, how should they choose?

"Ahem, the competition continues, but are there any students left to resolve their grievances?"

Ci Song's voice once again reached the ears of everyone present. As Ci Song's voice fell, the martial arts stage was still silent. Those students who had originally planned to resolve their grievances on the martial arts stage chose to give up at this moment.

Today's incident between Yang Shou and Hou Di deeply shocked the students present. Although they were disciples of Yan Sheng Academy, they stayed in the academy most of the time.

They didn't know much about the grudges, grudges, and hatreds in the secular world, but what happened today gave them a deeper understanding of the grudges, grudges, and grudges in the secular world. Many things are often not simply black and white, but full of complexity and entanglement. Sometimes, you even need to give up something in order to maintain the morality in your heart.

In comparison, the conflicts between their classmates are not worth mentioning at all. As long as they are honest and honest with each other, the conflicts will definitely be resolved, so why do they have to go on stage and use force to decide the winner?

After about another stick of incense, Ci Song saw that no one came on stage, so he turned to look at Mr. Yi.

Seeing this, Mr. Yi nodded, then stood up and said to everyone: "This is the end of today's competition. I hope that after today's competition, all the students can still maintain the friendship between classmates, learn together and make progress together, and don't be discouraged by trivial matters." Feeling dissatisfied."

After Mr. Yi finished speaking, everyone responded in unison.

"Okay, let's all disperse."

Following Mr. Yi's order, everyone stood up, saluted Mr. Yi, and then walked out of the academy.

"Ci Song, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I have classes in the afternoon, so I won't chat with you." Mr. Yi slowly walked to Ci Song and said.

Hearing this, Ci Song shook his head with a smile and said, "Mr. Yi, you are too polite. What I should do today is what I should do, so why bother to say anything." After hearing this, Mr. Yi also nodded, and then Turn around and walk towards the academy.

But Zhuang Diemeng was still sitting in the spectator seats, sometimes frowning and sometimes patting his head, as if he was thinking about something.

"Xiao Nizi, what are you thinking about? Why don't you leave?" Ci Song walked to Zhuang Diemeng and asked.

Hearing this, Zhuang Diemeng raised his head, glanced at Ci Song, and said, "I'm thinking about what to eat later."

"ah?"

Good guy, Ci Song was immediately confused by Zhuang Diemeng's answer. He originally thought that Zhuang Diemeng was thinking about the matter between Yang Shou and Hou Di, and couldn't distinguish the connection between filial piety and righteousness, so he looked sad. It looked good, but after doing it for a long time, she was really thinking about what to eat.

"Well, let's go out to eat. Although the food in the academy is good, it is more ordinary and not as delicious as the food in the General's Mansion or the restaurant."

Zhuang Diemeng nodded to himself, then looked at Ci Song and said, "Ci Song, let's go out to eat!"

"Um...okay."

Ci Song nodded. Originally, this competition was supposed to last for one day, but today it was canceled in advance due to some special circumstances. He didn't have any plans for the afternoon anyway, so let's go out.

Then he and Zhuang Diemeng came to the gate of the academy. At this time, Ci Song noticed a man who looked about thirty years old and was arguing with the book boy who was guarding the door.

"Please, little friend, please let me go into the academy. Today, I made a special trip to see my friend to catch up on old times."

"Absolutely not. The academy is in a special period. No one other than disciples and gentlemen of the academy is allowed to enter without an invitation. You'd better please come back." The boy said seriously.

"Hey, little friend, this friend of mine has not seen me for many years. If I don't see him this time, I'm afraid I will feel uneasy."

"It's really not possible. If you have something important, you can ask your friends to come out and meet you."

"This good friend of mine is a gentleman from the academy. If I don't enter the academy, how can I meet him?"

"How about this, you tell me the name of the gentleman in the academy, and I will pass on the message for you?" The book boy said, while reaching out to stop the man.

"Then help me find Mr. Yan Liu in the academy." The middle-aged man continued.

"Mr. Yan Liu? There are 72 gentlemen in my academy, and no one is named Yan Liu. Did you find the wrong one?"

As a gatekeeper, the book boy is naturally familiar with the basic information of the academy's gentlemen. He can confirm that there is no gentleman named Yan Liu in the academy.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. Yan Liu used to teach in Yansheng Academy. How could there be no one?"

The book boy was also confused when he heard this, but he still shook his head and said, "There is really no such person as Mr. Yan Liu. Did you remember it wrong? Or, is Mr. Yan Liu no longer in our academy?"

"It shouldn't be." The middle-aged man shook his head.

The book boy was also embarrassed when he heard this. He looked at the middle-aged man, then at the gate of the academy, and said, "Then how about this, you wait here for a while, I will ask the gentlemen for you to see if anyone knows Mr. Mingxin."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded quickly and said, "Then I'll trouble you, my friend."

The book boy nodded when he saw this, and then turned around and walked into the academy.

This scene happened to be seen by Ci Song and Zhuang Diemeng who had just walked out of the academy gate.

"Mr. Mingxin, I seem to have heard this title somewhere?"

Ci Song suddenly seemed to think of something, walked to the middle-aged man, and asked, "Senior, is the person you are looking for the old dean of Yansheng Academy?"

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