Zhu Hegui said he "knows", but in fact he may not really know. On the contrary, after being educated by his father, he was more confused.

For thousands of years, I'm afraid all children will think about a question: why do you need to study?

Maybe Zhu Cilang forgot himself, but he must have had this question when he was a child.

Regarding the answer, the Song people said it clearly: the emperor values ​​heroes and articles teach you.

Emperor Zhenzong of Song Dynasty also wrote a poem, saying: "A rich family does not need to buy good land, there are thousands of bells of millet in the book; there is no need to build a high hall, there is a golden house in the book; there is no regret that no one will follow you when you go out, there are many carriages and horses in the book; there are no regrets that there is no matchmaker in the book, there are faces like jade in the book; if a man fulfills his life's ambition, he will read the Six Classics diligently in front of the window."

This poem is by no means encouraging teenagers to read fantasy novels, but encourages them to learn.

If we pursue the fundamentals, even Confucius pointed out that there is still the possibility of hunger in the farmland, and learning will inevitably have a position in it. It can be seen that learning is a common value from ancient times to the present. The difference is only the official position and then seeking personal gain for oneself or establishing one's life for the people. This depends on the realm of scholars.

Zhu Hegui's identity is destined to not need to be an official, so what is the meaning of his study?

The father once taught him that learning can enrich a person's spiritual world, books are the ladder for human sublimation, and knowledge makes people move towards civilization and escape from ignorance. These words are summarized as one: because we are not perfect enough, we must study hard, improve our personality, sublimate our own realm, and become a person like the sages and the most saints.

Based on his admiration for the father, Zhu Hegui established his yearning for the saints at a very young age. After studying, he was very attentive to all the knowledge of self-cultivation, and the gentlemen also selflessly told him the saints how to become gentlemen and even the path of the saints.

However, as he walked, he found that his father did not recognize him.

Is this because I went astray? Or is it because my father responded to the allusion of "Ye Gong is a good dragon"?

Zhu Hegui didn't speak during his later itinerary, but just looked at the forest and fields flashing outside the window. He had already come back to his senses from the shock of the steam era and was no longer as full of interest as his younger brothers. He found that his father also took out a magazine called "The Study of Wanhua" and read it, and was still tirelessly improving his shortcomings.

——Is it because I am not good at studying things?

Zhu Hegui recalled Wang Yangming's story. When Mr. Yangming was young, he sat in the courtyard with a bamboo leaf for seven days and nights. He even fainted. Although Mr. Yangming did not attain enlightenment because of this, this determination to pursue wisdom still made Zhu Hegui very yearn for him. He also secretly imitated it, but before he could eat two meals, his mother's eyes were already red from crying.

Let’s look at the "Study of All Changes" again. It is full of the fundamental composition of the world and all things, as well as the principle of change. Almost every issue will become a new chemistry textbook. Zhu Hegui is both novel and repulsive of these changes, and always feels that these things have nothing to do with the study of life.

Indeed, you know that iron and oxygen can undergo an oxidation reaction, but can this solve your confusion?

Can you know the response between heaven, earth and man?

Can you uphold the middle way without doing anything wrong?

Can you wander in society harmoniously and make everyone feel like spring breeze when they see you?

Since nothing can be done, what's the use of learning from him?

The ultimate goal of the country should be a world of harmony in which all people are Yao and Shun, rather than a world of villains who are frivolous.

Zhu Hegui suddenly felt a sharp pain, and it turned out that his fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm.

It's too dangerous to think so.

If he is right, then his father is wrong. He cannot bear the pain of his idol collapse.

Zhu Hegui was full of entanglement. He secretly glanced at his father, for fear that his little thoughts would be discovered by his father who was keen on.

The train stopped steadily into Beijing Station. The newly built station still had a smell of white and rocks. His Majesty the Emperor got out of the carriage with his sons and boarded the royal carriage and went straight back to the palace.

Zhu Hegui was in the same carriage as his father, and the other brothers could only ride in the carriage behind him, which made him feel a little relieved, as if he had returned to the days when he was a child when he was a child. When he got on the car, he unexpectedly saw the black wheels. He used new rubber material, which was shiny and shiny, and there were curved patterns on it.

"This is rubber, no wonder I feel much more comfortable when I take the bus recently." Zhu Hegui murmured.

"Do you think the Master would use rubber tires if he had traveled around the country?" Zhu Cixuan asked casually.

"It should be." Zhu Hegui said: "It's much more comfortable than a wooden wheel, and the car is not easy to break."

"And if the Master rejected rubber tires, there would be no reason to use the high-speed trains from the Zhou Dynasty. Most of them would have to return to the age of the Holy King, and I'm afraid he would have to walk." Zhu Cilang said with some advice.

Zhu Hegui sensitively realized his father's intention and said, "Father, the son minister has no intention of rejecting the new school."

"I believe you don't, because you are the beneficiary of the new study." Zhu Cilang smiled and pulled his son into the car.

Zhu Hegui sat down beside the emperor and said with a slight silence: "It's just that there's no need to focus on this, just let him do it."

Zhu Cilang suddenly felt a sense of anger and was about to refute him, but suddenly his tongue was knotted and he couldn't say a word.

When facing his biological father, Emperor Chongzhen, Zhu Cilang, as the crown prince, also said the same thing.

Zhu Cixuan had prophetic affirmation of his own understanding and insights, and history also proved that the demise of the Ming Dynasty had a great relationship with the emperor's involvement in party struggles and abandoning state affairs.

However, Chongzhen himself did not have this awareness!

The crown prince today cannot have this awareness!

Just from these two sentences, I can really say that I and this eldest son are like fathers and sons, which is no different.

If this is the case, Zhu Cilang will have a more and more headache, because from Chongzhen to himself, they seem to have an unparalleled stubborn personality. If the crown prince really inherited this point, it would not be easy to correct the thoughts in his little head!

Zhu Cilang felt a headache, and then thought of a person who was worthy of being a gentleman.

The true man from Huanyang, Guo Jingzhong.

Sometimes it is really hard for Zhu Cilang to understand these masters.

Guo Jingzhong met him and talked quite prone to the talks, and then ran for state affairs, which made people think that he was a monk with political ambitions, just like Yao Guangxiao of Chengzu. However, after the world was settled, just when he was rewarded, he left his disciples and grandchildren running around, and he hid his name in Baiyunguan, Beijing as an old Taoist.

The Taoist of Baiyun Audiences had no idea that this old Taoist Guo had close contact with the current emperor, and he also appointed Caitou's position to him, and he happily grew vegetables in the garden every day.

Zhu Cixuan took a day to change his casual clothes and only brought more than ten guards to Baiyun Temple. When he arrived at the temple, he saw an old Taoist with white hair and beard walking towards the town with a basket of cabbage, but it was Guo Jingzhong, Zhenren Guo.

"Where is the real person going?" Zhu Cixuan stopped the carriage and shouted to Guo Jingzhong who was standing beside him.

"There are too many vegetables in Guanli, so I will give them to several old pilgrims." Guo Jingzhong smiled at Zhu Cilang, and immediately became warm.

"I'll get in the car, I'll take you there." Zhu Cilang's accumulated thoughts suddenly disappeared and he suddenly became enlightened.

Guo Jingzhong was not polite and handed the food on the load to the entourage in the sub-car, and he was about to take off his shoes and get on the car. Zhu Cilang reached out to hold the old Taoist and helped him up. Guo Jingzhong said, "The old Taoist's shoes are dirty, it's a pity that they are broken." Zhu Cilang certainly wouldn't mind. Although the carriage was covered with pure wool carpets, it was used to step on his feet in the eyes of the emperor.

"Is there no young Taoist in Guan? I want the teacher to run around like this." Zhu Cixuan asked.

Guo Jingzhong bowed and said, "What should be done, what should be done. Now you can walk more when you can't walk in the future. Sometimes it's time to lie down."

"The teacher is still the official seal of the Taoist book." Zhu Cixuan said: "A few days ago, my mother mentioned the teacher's disciples were also worried about the princes and should give the teacher a title."

Fu Shan is famous for his gynecological skills in later generations, while the gynecological skills in this era belong to Guo Jingzhong. The royal family was used to finding Guo Zhenren, and he was not looking for Fu Shan until the fifth child was born.

"Oh, it's better to be self-esteem than respect, but you can save these false condoms." Guo Jingzhong smiled and shook his hand, and said, "Your Majesty is busy with all kinds of things, how can you have free time today?"

"Family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs, everything is upset." Zhu Cilang had already let go a lot without realizing it. He said it was upset, but there was no blockage in his heart.

Guo Jingzhong just smiled and squinted his eyes and waited for Zhu Cilang to continue talking to himself.

Zhu Cixuan was not polite, and immediately expressed the dust in his heart, just like facing an excellent psychiatrist.

Guo Jingzhong always listened quietly, and after the emperor finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wise and wise..."

"Teacher, don't be cliché." Zhu Cilang interrupted Guo Jingzhong and said, "If you say anything, then say it. Why should I travel all the way to see the teacher in such cliché?"

"Haha," Guo Jingzhong smiled, "Your Majesty is wise and knowledgeable, and this is the truth, but unfortunately the word "I" has not been broken."

"Me?" Zhu Cixuan said in confusion: "Is the teacher talking about ego?"

"If you don't understand those, just say 'I'." Guo Jingzhong said: "Your Majesty has the world in his heart, but in the end he has drawn a circle and regarded this circle as 'I'. If others don't step into this circle, there will naturally be nothing wrong. Once you step into this circle, your Majesty will inevitably regard it as a demon and eliminate the demon guard 'I'."

Zhu Cilang frowned.

"The crown prince is obsessed with Confucianism because he believes that he can solve his doubts and understand the great way. How many parents want to have a wise man like Yan Hui? Your Majesty is lucky enough to get it but is also troubled. Isn't that true?" Guo Jingzhong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!