Chapter 73: Want to be my disciple?
The candidate stood up immediately, with a slightly panicked look on his face.
He is full of etiquette.
"How can Mr. Chen say this?"
The candidate's face was full of fear, and the look on his face was full of uneasiness.
Chen Ke didn't move, but looked at Hou Sheng's expression and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"So that's not it?"
Chen Ke smiled slightly: "It seems that I felt wrong."
But Hou Sheng immediately said: "It's my fault, not Chen Shaofu's fault."
"Maybe I'm afraid that I don't know how to speak. This is what led to Chen Shaofu's misunderstanding."
"Sin deserves death, crime deserves death."
Saying this, the candidate's expression looked even more ashamed.
Chen Ke shook his head and let him get up with a smile.
"Okay, I don't blame you."
"Why did you come here today?"
Chen Ke asked this question again, and Hou Sheng also knew at this time that some of his schemes were useless.
It's better to state your purpose directly, maybe you can get some benefits.
"The students were very curious when they saw the young master talking about the rules that day."
"These past few days, because the students don't know anything, they have been wasted."
"The student saw that His Majesty was very interested in the "rules", so he wanted to become a disciple of the Shaofu and learn some of these rules."
"It's also a good way to find a way out for yourself."
The candidate completely abandoned all the plans he had made before coming, and directly stated the purpose of his coming.
He wants to become Chen Ke's teacher.
The reason is simple.
On the one hand, it was because of the rules, and on the other hand, it was because Chen Ke was favored by the emperor.
The First Emperor valued rules, and this Lao Shizi rule only existed in Chen Ke.
Even if Chen Ke is not the only one who can learn the rules, students still want to stay under Chen Ke's sect.
Because Chen Ke still has two disciples.
One is Hu Hai, the favorite youngest son of the First Emperor, and the other is Fusu, the eldest son of Qin Dynasty.
It can be said that the future Great Qin Empire will be in the hands of one of these two people.
If he becomes Chen Ke's disciple, he will be able to establish friendship with the future emperor in the future.
Chen Ke glanced at Mr. Hou and immediately saw what he was thinking.
But this is not a big deal to Chen Ke.
After all, he may not only have a few disciples in the future, but they may spread all over the world.
But at this time, the students still cannot be allowed to worship him as their teacher so easily.
After all, things that are easily obtained are never cherished by people.
"in this way?"
Chen Ke pretended to be deep in thought, and then said after a moment: "It's just that it's not that easy to be my disciple."
"Well, I will assign you a task. If you can complete it, I will accept you as my disciple."
"If you can't do it, then you and I have no chance."
"Although you can learn from me, you can't be regarded as my disciple. After you go out, you can't say that I am your teacher."
Chen Ke lowered his head and looked at Hou Sheng sitting there kneeling with an excited look on his face.
"Are you willing?"
The candidate did not hesitate at all. This condition was not a condition at all for him.
"Students are willing!"
He bowed his head and said, "This student is not that student."
This student is just the name he calls himself when he is studying under Chen Ke, and he can even call himself this in front of other people.
Chen Ke looked at Mr. Hou, stood up, and walked into the room.
When he came out, he had a stack of paper in his hand.
"If you understand it thoroughly, I will accept you as my disciple."
"Take three months as the time limit. If you cannot understand it thoroughly within three months, then you will do what you said before."
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Duanmu Mansion
Duanmu Nomad was sitting there, unusually honest.
Now there are more than just leaders from the same lineage sitting in Duanmu Mansion.
Within Confucianism, there are many schools.
After Confucius died, these people gathered into different small groups, all for a common goal.
Later, these small groups developed and became various branches.
Some of the veins are the largest.
One is the Confucian school headed by the Confucius family, which represents the orthodox and true Confucianism of Confucius.
The second one is the Yan School, which had always been close to the Confucian family and started to separate from this generation.
The third one is the most radical Duanmu school in Confucianism, headed by Duanmu Nomad, with the purpose of completing the plan of the ancestors.
The fourth one is the Zengzi school headed by Zeng Lu, who has been in a state of dissociation and does not know whether he wants to join the Qin Dynasty.
The fifth is the Mencius school, headed by Meng Qiu, which adheres to the core principles of "righteousness comes to the end", "sacrifice one's life to pursue righteousness", "Confucius said to become benevolent, Mencius said to pursue righteousness".
In addition to these five schools, there are more than a dozen other schools, large and small, but they are not very famous and are just attached to these few schools.
Confucius had anticipated this before he died.
After all, he is not a god, and he cannot guarantee that all Confucian students have the same thoughts.
Even when Confucius was around, he could not achieve the true unity within Confucianism.
It was only with the bonding of his teacher that Confucianism was formed.
Duanmu Nomad looked around carefully.
This courtyard is very spacious, and a group of people are sitting here scattered, vaguely forming a circle.
Zeng Lu, Shi Xuanni sat on his right side.
Meng Qiu sat on the right side of Shi Xuanni.
Yan Kong was full of wantonness, half lying there, looking like he didn't care at all.
Kong Xian sat steadily in the center, even if he sat in a circle, everyone looked at Kong Xian subconsciously.
Confucianism has always had an influence among various factions of Confucianism.
As long as the Confucian family is there, Confucianism will not be able to disperse or collapse.
The rest of the people sat scattered beside these people, forming a big circle and five small circles.
"when"
Bells rang from a distance, and morning dew slowly fell from the leaves.
The morning bell rings.
Kong Xian opened his glasses.
...........
Above the court
The atmosphere at this time was very tense and solemn.
After Chen Ke went to court, he subconsciously looked around and looked at the people in the hall.
He discovered something keenly.
Kong Xian and Yan Kong from the Doctor's Palace were not here, and even many people from the Doctor's Palace were not here either.
This is a big or small matter.
At this time, footsteps sounded above the main hall, and Ying Zheng walked slowly wearing a black dragon robe.
Zhao Gao followed him. Although the expression on his face was invisible, Chen Ke felt keenly that he seemed to be afraid of something.
Wang Jian sat up straight and Meng Tian stood firm.
For some reason, Wang Ben was pinched by his old father and was stunned.
Li Si and Feng Quji, two old enemies, looked at each other with solemn expressions.
Wang Guan quietly opened his eyes and sighed silently in his heart.
The rain is about to come, and the wind is blowing all over the house.
PS: The next plot is about to enter the big plot and small climax of the first part of the first volume (I think), I will try my best to write it well.
Chapter completed!