Chen Kaizhi looked at the portrait of Saint Kong and did not come back to his senses for a long time. However, he thought to himself: "Everyone is a disciple of a saint, but for many people, it is just a cover for the saints. In addition to giving you cold pork during the New Year holiday, the so-called saint teachings are just tools for countless people to make a living. This is true for scholars and great scholars. Why are these "men" today?

In fact, Chen Kaizhi was angry, but he also understood that this was the world. If he wanted to live well in this world, the one he could rely on the most was not others, but himself. In this world, he could only rely on himself to open a way, which is why he has been working so hard!

Finally, he pulled his eyes back, then sat down cross-legged and took the pen and ink he brought.

I am a newcomer and don’t know much about this capital, so I don’t want to bother my senior brother.

In fact, Chen Kaizhi felt in his heart that even if the senior brother came forward, he would probably be of no use at all and would only cause trouble for the senior brother.

Since that's the case, you can only rely on yourself to enter school.

Isn’t the Wang family doing this just because the children who think they can cry can eat?

Do you really think that you are a gangster and can be invincible?

Then, I will let you see what a cultured hooligan is.

Chen Kaizhi had made up his mind, so he spread the paper and dipped it ink, and was about to start writing.

At this time, someone noticed that Chen Kaizhi was originally a quiet place. Apart from the sacrifices, there were few people coming here, and only a few civil servants took care of it.

The civil servant stared at Chen Kaizhi and said sternly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Chen Kaizhi raised his eyes and looked at him strangely. He didn't care that the other party was staring at him, but said calmly; "As a scholar, shouldn't we come to the hall of saints?"

This retort made the clerk surprised and suddenly speechless.

Chen Kaizhi said it right. Both the court and the Confucian Temple encouraged people to come to the Confucian Temple to pay homage to the most saints and teachers. Not to mention that they are coming now, even if they come in the middle of the night, it should be encouraged.

The clerk had to calm down his excitement and then looked at Chen Kaizhi carefully.

Seeing that Chen Kaiyi was wearing a Confucian shirt and a silk scarf, he seemed to be a scholar, let alone that he could enter the school, so at least he should be a juren. What kind of person is the juren master? How could he be a little civil servant?

The civil servant's eyes turned slightly, no longer glared, but asked in confusion: "But now, the doctors from each hospital have already started their lectures, and the young master doesn't go to listen to the lectures, why are you here?"

The tone was obviously polite.

Chen Kaizhi smiled at him and said, "Because the students are students of the saints and the most saints and teachers."

Uh...Is this guy a fool? Why does it look like he is deliberately quarrel?

Of course, it is true that Confucius is a student of all scholars, at least in theory, but Chen Kaizhi's words are indeed suspected of being quarrel.

After thinking about it, the clerk was not able to continue asking questions. After all, it would be hindered by Chen Kaizhi's identity. It would be difficult for him to deal with such a thing, so he had to report it.

He bowed to Chen Kaizhi and went to report it himself.

The place suddenly became clear again, and no one disturbed him. The pen he picked up fell down and began to write articles without distraction.

After a moment, he finished writing an article. He did not seem to have the intention to stop, but carefully placed the article aside and dried the ink marks and continued to write.

In fact, Chen Kaizhi felt very distressed when writing this way. After all, he wasted too much paper. If he hadn't had his hands gradually gained money, he wouldn't have been able to withstand such consumption.

He wrote several articles in a row, and finally someone crossed the threshold.

This person is a teaching in the academy and his official position is very low, but he is only a seventh rank. He is responsible for the discipline of the school, and is called Zhou Bi.

Although he was not at a high level, he was a character that many people respected in the academy. He heard the civil servants report that at this time, there were still juren staying in the Confucius Temple, and immediately came in a hurry with his face.

In fact, before this, Chen Kaizhi had already found out about Zhou Bi. Zhou Bi is indeed a righteous person. He has been curbing his academic style and is decisive. Many people have suffered from him.

"Which hospital is you from?" Zhou Bi hurried in, and asked Chen Kaizhi in without asking the reason.

Chen Kaizhi silently wrote the next article again, carefully putting the article aside, and then looked at Zhou Bi lightly, without any fear on his face.

But his calmness made Zhou Bi's face worse. What he hated the most was that there were Juren in the school to challenge his authority.

I saw Chen Kaizhi bowing to him and said, "Student Chen Kaizhi, I have met Zhou's teaching."

Chen...Kai...

Obviously, Zhou Bi is not unfamiliar with the name Chen Kaizhi, and his expression becomes a little strange.

This is the juren who was so troubled by the Wang family that the courts hid when they saw him?

Chen Kaizhi responded calmly and said lightly: "The students are not admitted to the hospital now."

Zhou Bi said coldly: "Why are you not admitted to the hospital?"

This is also the bureaucratic side of Zhou Bi. He pretended not to know that Chen Kaizhi was not admitted to the hospital.

Chen Kaizhi's performance is impeccable. He knows very well that some people act like scoundrels simply crying and making trouble. What's more, they just carry the coffin directly. However, scholars should act like scoundrels, not only should they have to gain a foothold, but they should not be humiliating their ethics, but they should be impeccable.

Chen Kaizhi said slowly: "The students have compiled letters to each college, but there is no news yet. The students have just come to the capital, and I think there is no reply yet when they come to each college."

"Since that's the case, you'll be waiting for news when you go home." Zhou Bi said decisively.

Chen Kaizhi shook his head and said, "Students come to the capital to study. The saints must learn all day long. How dare you ask Zhou's teachings, is this right?"

Zhou Bi was stunned for a moment: "Can't you read at home?"

Chen Kaizhi shook his head again: "If you can study at home, why did Emperor Taizu Gao build this school and establish a ancestral teaching so that all the juren in the world should enter school? If you can study at home, students should be in Jinling now, and should not have traveled across mountains and rivers across thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, and come here."

Zhou Bi's face suddenly turned blue. He was very annoyed, but he put on a strict airs, but he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Because Chen Kaizhi always smiled and maintained enough respect for himself, even his tone seemed to be slow, and even Chen Kaizhi said it was even more organized. Even Emperor Taizu Gao's ancestral teachings were brought out. What can you say about him?

After a brief silence, Zhou Bi quietly looked at Chen Kaizhi's eyes. Seeing that Chen Kaizhi's deputy Taishan collapsed before the collapse of the past, he couldn't help frowning, and then said seriously: "So, what are you doing in this Confucian Temple now?"

Chen Kaizhi raised his eyes and knew that at this time, he should show his arrogant side. Otherwise, blindly being gentle would make the other party think that he would be contemptuous of him.

Chen Kaizhi also said seriously: "Since the student cannot enter the academy for the time being, there is still a student's mentor in Jinling, who is here. Since the student has entered the academy, he has to study in front of the Supreme Master."

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Bi interrupted Chen Kaizhi sternly: "Is there anyone in the world who is so chaotic?"

"Teaching Zhou!" Chen Kaizhi also said aloud: "Where are students making trouble? Please point out that it is because students copying texts and calligraphy in the Confucian Temple, which is also a violation of national laws and academic rules? If students violate national laws and academic rules, they will naturally be willing to be punished. But if students are innocent, what does Zhou teach the word "Teaching Zhou mean?"

Zhou Bi's heart was full of anger. His mouth shook and he stared at Chen Kaizhi fiercely.

But Chen Kaizhi still looked at him fearlessly.

Zhou Bi narrowed his eyes, weighed the pros and controversies in his heart, and continued to argue. It was too dissatisfaction. Will he drive people away?

This is the Confucian Temple. Could it be that the civil servants come over and fight with Chen Kaizhi?

It would be too insulting to do this under the nose of the Supreme Master.

Besides, Chen Kaizhi’s statement was not wrong at all. He did not violate the academic rules. From the beginning, this incident was a bit too much for the doctors in the academic field.

Even if he knew the truth, Zhou Bi had to keep his face, so he had a dark face.

"Okay, very good. I'm teaching in my studies. Since you write articles here, I should be qualified to check your homework. I want to see what articles you write here."

This was a helpless solution. Zhou Bi could not have encountered a thorn today. If the thorn was messing around, it would be fine, but he would naturally be unwilling to let him down, but there was almost nothing to be picky about on the other party.

Since this person cannot be picky, then you will never be wrong when you pick on his article. If this article is wrong, as a teaching, it is always OK to hit him a few rulers.

With a cold face, he walked directly to Chen Kaizhi's desk where he laid his pen and ink. He squinted his eyes and thought that he would definitely pick out some thorns to make a fuss.

He picked up an article casually, squinted Chen Kai's eyes, and said coldly: "If there are any taboos, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Chen Kaizhi's face calmed down instead and he saluted Zhou Bi: "I would like to ask Zhou for advice."

Zhou Bi looked down and started to look, but just by looking at it, Zhou Bi was surprised.

The first glance of this article immediately gave him a feeling of flowing water. After all, Zhou Bi was also from the imperial examination. After reading it, he felt a little vaguely in his heart. Such articles were as righteous as they were. The more they read, the more they felt more interesting.
Chapter completed!