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Chapter 240: Private Order (Monthly Pass)

Chen Kaizhi can understand this "jun". The ancient king was originally a kind of title, but it only existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, such as Mengchangjun.

And Zi... I didn't expect that it was also a kind of literary title, but this was probably more of a respectful title. For example, the sage Confucius was called Confucius. In addition, there were Xunzi, Laozi and others.

Chen Kaizhi thought about it and said, "Students still don't understand, what's the use of a scholar?"

Liu Mengyuan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and said, "This is the highest honor for scholars. How can I use it? Naturally, all countries have great courtesy for the titles granted by the Yansheng Gong Mansion. The seven great dukes of the Yansheng Gong Mansion will not mention them for the time being. Once these people are granted a title, their descendants will have received countless benefits. They are extremely noble. When ordinary scholars meet, even if you are the prime minister, you need to bow and respect when you see them. Even if you meet the royal family of various countries, you will not be afraid. If you are a lord, all countries will also give many favors. For example, all the scholars in the Tianren Pavilion have actually allocated academic titles, otherwise they will not be qualified to enter the Tianren Pavilion. Not only that, if you have a title, you will be treated preferentially in all countries. Just like the Dachen, the court will give you pensions and allocate money and grain on time every month."

"More importantly, the scholars are the 'teachers' recognized by the Yansheng Gong Mansion. No matter where they go, countless scholars are rushing to join their disciples and drive them."

Yansheng Gong’s Mansion gave him a title, and countries still offered support. Chen Kaizhi suddenly felt that there seemed to be a green light on the foreheads of the royal families of various countries.

He just asked curiously. After all, this thing was still too far from him, so he smiled and said, "Students understand. It turns out that this Yansheng Gong Mansion is so powerful."

Liu Mengyuan said with a sacred look on his face: "The highest place in the academic institution is naturally powerful. Scholars in the world regard it as a holy place. Which of the officials from various countries is not scholars? How can they be ignored by its influence?"

Chen Kaizhi nodded, but this power structure seemed to be very different from the previous life!

At this time, he suddenly said, "Does the teacher have a scholar?"

Liu Mengyuan was stunned for a moment, his old face turned red, and he said, "This requires an opportunity. The Yansheng Gongfu's award of the scholar's title has always been extremely harsh. It's not just a good article."

Chen Kaizhi laughed and could see Mr. Liu's guiltyness. To put it bluntly, it was the master of Tianren Pavilion, and he didn't even get a single scholar.

However, it can be seen from this that this academic title is definitely not easily obtained.

Yansheng Gong Mansion is not stupid. The reason why their academic titles are popular is that they are recognized by various countries is that they have unparalleled credibility. Once they lose their credibility, the Yansheng Gong Mansion has neither soldiers nor food. Can they really live in this world by holding the spiritual position of Saint Confucius?

It seems that in order to avoid embarrassment, Liu Mengyuan changed the topic: "I just heard that you have a conflict with the people in the Martial Arts Academy? In this matter, I can negotiate with the people in the Martial Arts Academy and let the Martial Arts Academy's Palm punishment..."

Chen Kaizhi shook his head, his face calm and natural, and said, "Thank you, sir, the students can handle it well, there is no need to do this."

Liu Mengyuan frowned slightly and said, "Hey, the martial artists in the Martial Arts Academy have always been a bit naughty, but the Martial Arts Academy and the Civil Arts Academy are mostly children of nobles, so they are inevitably arrogant. If there is really any trouble, you can come and find me."

Chen Kaizhi's eyes opened and said with a deep meaning: "Students have their own ways."

Liu Mengyuan was a little surprised: "How?"

Chen Kaizhi just nodded and didn't mean to continue.

Of course, Chen Kaizhi could not tell Liu Mengyuan about this method.

Seeing that it was dark, he stood up and said, "It's still early. The sir hasn't had dinner yet. It's better to have a meal earlier and have a rest early. It's time for the students to go back."

Liu Mengyuan smiled and looked at Chen Kaizhi deeply. In a sense, he liked this student more and more. It would be fine to learn more. Even if he dealt with others, he was extremely skilled. For example, if he wanted to say goodbye, he would not say that the student had something to do, but said that it was time to rest, which made people feel comfortable. This is what people said.

He nodded: "Go."

Chen Kaizhi came out of the palace and looked at the sky that was already covered with night. He accelerated his pace and went straight in one direction.

This time, he did not go home directly, but went to Guandi Temple not far from the academy.

The land temple in Luoyang City is the most popular, and the reason why it is crowded is not because of the charm of the land master. It is because it is along the Luoshui River and the two sides of the Luoshui River are all indescribable places.

So, before people arrived, they could hear vocal music, laughter and joy. Under the sky, the lights of thousands of homes complemented the stars in the sky.

In fact, Chen Kaizhi has seen such a scene a lot and is too lazy to appreciate the indescribable beauty. However, he walked through the streets and alleys and then arrived at a neighborhood.

This is the back door of the Land Temple. There are many blacksmith shops, which are not facing the street, so they seem inconspicuous. The reason why they have to rely on this Land Temple seems to be in the minds of craftsmen. Earth produces gold.

Of course, these were Chen Kaizhi's own guesses. He followed his memory and came to a shop. This shop was specially inquired about by Chen Kaizhi. As soon as he entered, there was no decoration, but a wave of heat hit him.

The fire was rolled up, and several naked craftsmen were busy. When they saw a guest coming, an older person came up and said, "I wonder what the guests are worth?"

Chen Kaizhi said straight to the point: "I want to make a bow."

The craftsman was stunned for a moment and said, "Bows and arrows are prohibited things..."

Chen Kaizhi said lightly: "I am a juren."

The craftsman then breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of Dachen's many laws and regulations, they are actually targeted at ordinary people, while scholars enjoy many invisible privileges. For example, scholars can theoretically wear swords. As long as you are not afraid of being laughed at, juren can hold a bow. After all, among the six arts of gentlemen, there is the archery item.

The craftsman smiled and said, "I don't know what bow the young master wants to make? Here we..."

However, Chen Kaizhi pulled out a drawing from his arms, then took it in front of the craftsman, and said, "Just customize it in this way, money is not a problem."

As he said that, he took out a piece of silver and handed it directly to the craftsman, saying, "This is a deposit. After three days, I will take it. I have heard that this is the best craftsman shop in Luoyang, and I have a hard time."

After Chen Kaizhi said that, he turned around and walked out of the shop.

The craftsman quickly picked up the drawings and saw that he was shocked.

Because in this drawing, not only the style is drawn, but even the materials and even some details are recorded in it in a dense manner, which can be said to be of great detail.

He put the broken silver in his arms and knew that some of them would be busy in the next three days. This person is a juren, and even if he paid the deposit, he would not be worried that the shop would not be completed.

Chen Kaizhi's steps were a little anxious. When he walked out of the shop, someone came towards him, and the two almost got full of their arms.

Chen Kaizhi raised his eyes and was actually the gentleman who taught archery in the martial arts academy.

The gentleman was quite surprised when he saw Chen Kaizhi. The two looked at each other, and their thoughts were different behind their eyes.

The gentleman said in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

Chen Kaizhi saluted him first: "Student..."

"Are you here to make a bow?" The gentleman suddenly showed a strange look on his face.

Chen Kaizhi said frankly: "Yes."

The gentleman stroked his beard and sighed, "The art of shooting seems to be just a small technique, but it is a great way to reach the top level. Therefore, if we want to learn, we must learn the best. It is like there is an unattainable mountain in front of you. You know that you will not be able to reach the peak after spending your whole life. But the only thing we can do is climb. No matter how far the road is or how many obstacles we encounter, even when we reach the age of knowing destiny, it is not a pity. And you..."

His eyes were burning, and he continued, "And you have too many thoughts. You can never reach the foot of the mountain, even the foot of the mountain. Since you are unwilling to spend your whole life learning arrows, then what's the use of customizing bows and arrows? It's better to be like your other classmates. Just think that this is just a lesson and vaguely get over it. Don't waste your time."

The gentleman said lightly, as if he was chatting about family matters, but when he said this, he was quite disappointed, because at first, because Chen Kaizhi was a boy who was really interested in archery, he didn't care whether Chen Kaizhi had won the Heavenly Man List. He just wanted to find a smart person to teach his archery skills, that's all.

Chen Kaizhi smiled.

In the distance, there are singing songs and peddlers on the road. In this downtown where lights are visible, crowds are passing by, and many people pass by them.

Under the light, Chen Kaizhi raised his long eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "Students are not trying to make bows and arrows to learn arrows."

There was no time in the distance, the sound of the piano was played. The sound of the piano seemed to soothe the hearts of those who were working hard during the day, or to give some comfort to the tired people.

Chen Kaizhi was not affected by the sound of the piano. He stared at the gentleman and said word by word: "I made the bow because... I want to tell everyone that every word that Chen Kaizhi said is arithmetic."

Keep your word!

The first sentence is so easy, but the last two words are so difficult.

After Chen Kaizhi said that, he bowed deeply to the husband again, and then left to pass by the surprised husband, and disappeared at the end of the dim lights in a short while.

The gentleman suddenly realized that he seemed to want to say something, and turned around quickly, but saw that under the light, the dark alley, except for the craftsman who raised the fire, he desperately hit the burning red cast iron with a hammer. Occasionally, a sold-out low-level person pulled passers-by and made moving laughs. The young man who looked weak was nowhere to be found.

"What a boy who doesn't know the best of heaven and earth." The gentleman sighed with a little melancholy.

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After writing these words late at night, I felt more and more that the protagonist was like a tiger himself: every word the tiger said is counted. The tiger only wants to prove one thing, and if it works hard, it will definitely be rewarded.

Alas, I still want to ask for monthly tickets. In fact, I want to ask for monthly tickets. It is not because the tiger asks for monthly tickets to ask for monthly tickets. It is just because, in this quiet night, the tiger sits here, every word written, every story he conceives, and the efforts and hard work he puts in. If the tiger wants to prove that all this is not in vain.

The essence of monthly tickets is rewards, allowing readers to cast a valuable vote for the author they like.
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