I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

"I told you to stand outside the door, do you want to run away?"

A little chubby man next to him showed admiration in his eyes, and said to his tablemate: "Sixth brother, this Emperor Xuan is so smart, why didn't I think of this before, it turns out that the master let me go out and let me go home."

Hearing this, Chunyu Yue's face darkened even more.

Ma De, the ethos of the academy has been ruined.

"Little Fatty, you go out too."

When the words came out, the little chubby man ran outside without even packing his things.

Chunyu Yue took a look, and immediately knew something was wrong, and said loudly, "Stop for me."

"Master, you haven't answered my question yet, will you still use it tomorrow?"

Wang Xuan asked eagerly.

"Sit back to your seat for me."

Chunyu took a deep breath.

Liver pain!

This class of students is a bit difficult to bring along!

Chapter 389

The little fat pier returned to his place dejectedly.

The idea of ​​skipping class has been brewing in his heart for a long time, but with the melon seeds in his head, he has never been able to think of any reasonable way to go home without being punished.

The appearance of Emperor Xuan opened the door to a new world for him.

Unfortunately, the plan died before it even started.

But when that little chubby man passed by Emperor Xuan's place, he already had a respectful expression on his face.

In his mind, Wang Xuan was like a bright light guiding the way forward. After all, he had thought about the plan to skip class for so long, but Wang Xuan thought of it so quickly.

After inquiring with people around him, Wang Xuan knew that this little chubby boy was called Yinggao.

"Could it be the young master Gao who asked to be buried for Yingzheng? It's really a fool who has a foolish way."

All of Yingzheng's sons wanted to live, but they were all killed by Hu Hai. Only this son, Gao, volunteered to be buried. Hu Hai not only rewarded him with money, but also treated his family kindly.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was about to sit back to his seat, Hu Hai was quite dissatisfied and said: "Master, just after Wang Xuan came, he disturbed the order of the academy. Master should let him stand and attend class."

Wang Xuan immediately stared back with a dissatisfied look.

"Sand Sculpture, say it again."

Hu Hai frowned, listening to Wang Xuan's tone, he always felt that the term sand sculpture didn't seem to be a compliment, but rather a curse.

"Okay, Wang Xuan, let's not take this as an example, this time I won't argue with you, and then we will continue to talk about the Confucian way of being a gentleman."

Chunyu Yue was talking eloquently, holding a volume of books in his hands, and didn't pay much attention to the students below.

Wang Xuan couldn't help shaking his head, this kind of course is rigid and not vivid at all, it's no wonder that others can listen to it.

I saw Hu Hai resting his chin with his hands next to him, and the halazi flowed down.

It seems that this guy is also a talent, and he sleeps so soundly in class.

"A gentleman has four virtues, self-examination, self-denial, prudence in independence, and tolerance of others... The sword is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers, so the Confucian disciples wield the sword Tianya, and the weapons they match are swords. If there is sword energy in the chest, there will be nobleness and righteousness. ..."

When Chunyu Yue said this, he became a little impassioned.

With a bang, he pulled out the sword from his waist.

The sword is sharp and cold.

The whole school seemed to be illuminated.

"Who will tell me, what is the gentleman's sword?"

Chunyu asked loudly.

At this time, Wang Xuan whispered to Hu Hai who was not far away: "Hey, eighteenth son, Master is calling you."

Hu Hai heard someone calling his name, and opened his eyes blankly, not knowing what happened.

"Master is going to test your kung fu, you go up quickly, or Master will be angry."

Hearing Wang Xuan's words, Hu Hai rubbed his eyes, nodded and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, he strode forward.

Chunyu Yue was immersed in impassionedness, his heart agitated when he saw his sword.

Suddenly Hu Hai came up, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, before he could ask any questions, he saw Hu Hai walking in front of him and punching him in the face with a raised fist.

"boom!"

There was a dark circle around Chunyu Yue's eye socket.

Chunyu Yue was stunned immediately, he never expected that Hu Hai could punch him.

After the first punch, Hu Hai didn't realize that something was wrong, he raised his fist and wanted to punch a second time.

At this time, Chun Yuyue had already reacted, and with a wave of his sleeves, a huge force roared out, and then Hu Hai flew upside down on the spot.

Chunyu Yue's face turned green at this moment.

"Bold Hu Hai, how dare you attack this old man!"

"I must get a copy from His Majesty."

Hu Hai was also dumbfounded.

"Aren't you going to compete?"

In an instant he understood something.

"Damn it! Wang Xuan cheated on me!"

If the father knew that he had beaten his wife, he would have to take his skin off.

"Master, Master, I am wronged."

"Get out of here."

Chunyu Yue angrily reprimanded.

Hu Hai had no choice but to obediently walk to the door and stood there, hating Wang Xuan almost to death.

"Anger +999."

"call!"

Chunyu rubbed his eyes, feeling a little hurt.

Although this Hu Hai is young, but he has joined the trap, and his skills are not bad.

"My master is very skillful."

Wang Xuansheng was afraid that Chunyu would suspect him more, so he said loudly.

After receiving Wang Xuan's flattery, Chunyu Yue immediately felt much more at ease.

"Confucianism cultivates righteousness, just like the old man's sleeve just now."

Wang Xuan said again: "Master, since we are your students, can you teach me the awe-inspiring righteousness just now?"

Wang Xuan was really tempted, just now Chunyu Yue swung his sleeves with strength, he was upright, and the grade of the kung fu was not low.

Chunyu Yue shook his head.

"It's not that this old man is stingy. This old man's exercise is called Haoran Zhengqi Jue, and he cultivates a mass of righteousness in his chest. It took the old man 30 years to achieve his current level of cultivation."

"This set of exercises does not mean that you can get started with hard work, but you need to have a deep understanding of Confucian classics, and you will naturally cultivate a sense of righteousness. With your current understanding of Confucian classics, you may have to wait many years to get started. "

"If you want to have a cultivation level like mine, I'm afraid it will be thirty or fifty years later. Maybe you can bear this kind of loneliness?"

After Chunyu Yue finished speaking, he also sighed.

This is also the reason why he values ​​Fusu among so many princes.

Fusu acts upright, has the style of a gentleman, is familiar with the classics of various schools of thought, is not in a hurry, and is the only person who can inherit the righteousness.

Hearing that it was so difficult, the princes who originally wanted to show some kung fu with Chun Yuyue all kept silent.

Everyone wants to build meritorious deeds as soon as possible. If you learn this method, you will be powerful. It is already great to be proficient in one or two exercises in your life. Who is willing to devote energy to such a long-term exercise.

Chapter 390

Looking at the students below, after listening to his words, all of them fell silent.

Chunyu Yue couldn't help sighing.

These people have already retreated when they heard how difficult it is to cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness. Can they be expected to experience a long period of loneliness and succeed in cultivating awe-inspiring righteousness?

Although there are many people in the world, there are very few who can inherit their own skills.

Originally, Fusu had the most potential.

But Yingzheng asked him to teach Fusu to read, just hoping that Fusu could learn his benevolent style and become a benevolent king in the future, and he didn't want Fusu to really enter Confucianism.

Recently, Fusu has started to deal with government affairs, and he rarely sees Fusu except for visiting him every once in a while.

After finishing speaking, Chunyu Yue looked at Wang Xuan quietly, and asked, "Do you still want to learn?"

He thought that Wang Xuan would definitely shake his head.

It takes decades to practice Kung Fu successfully, and the speed is too slow.

Many short-lived people have passed away before they have practiced kung fu.

But Wang Xuan nodded.

"If you want to learn, master teach me."

This surprised Chunyu Yue's eyes.

He didn't flinch after hearing about the characteristics of the exercises. Could it be that this young man has a firm heart?