Carefree Scholar Chapter 473: How is this possible!
The old man from Qi country looked at the young man walking out of the crowd, and Gu Jing Wubo finally showed a trace of expression on his face.
He frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Emperor Jing above, and asked: "Your Majesty is sure, let this person speak on behalf of Jing Guo and the old man?"
Qi State envoys also showed dissatisfaction on their faces. How honorable is Mr. Meng's status. In Qi State, even his majesty treats the old gentlemen with courtesy. In their opinion, even the great scholars of Jing State are also different from Meng. The old man is so far away. In such a critical competition, Jing Guo actually sent such a junior. Isn't this detrimental to Meng's identity?
"You have no joking, since I said I let Li Xianzi play, I won't regret it." Jingdi waved his hand and said, "Old gentleman, don't worry, this game is a win or a loss, and Jingguo admits it."
The envoy of Qi State heard the words and sighed in his heart, still winning or losing... Is it possible for you to win?
"Your Majesty, please think twice!"
"Yes, your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible..."
"Li Xianzi is too young after all, so let's let Zhou bachelor come."
Hundred officials did not care that the envoys of Qi State were still present, and they all offered advice. Even if Li Xianzi surpassed the Qi State genius in poetry yesterday, what he compares today is the classics, it is the real talent and the real learning, absolutely can't play a little fancy!
"The officials don't need to say much, my will is determined." When Emperor Jing spoke, he broke all the illusions of courtiers.
The veterans leaned lazily on the pillars, watching the anxious civil servants and kept poking their lips. When did your Majesty do things, when did you disappoint the courtiers? Since he thinks that Li Xiaozi can do it, how can he not win?
Li Mingze, the assistant servant, can’t tell the expression on his face. From the beginning to the end, he didn’t know how much his nephew was capable of...
, Qin Xiang kept silent, and looked at Li Yi with a profound expression. No one knows the horror of the Qi elders better than him. Why does your Majesty think Li Yi can win?
The envoy of Qi State is still in the palace, and the test has begun. Even if there are 10,000 courtiers unwilling, they can only shut their mouths at this time.
They looked at the two people in the temple with a slightly desperate look. One of them was of a weak crown, and he was born extremely handsome, and the other was like a withered pine, hanging old. Today, if he is more handsome than who is born How good?
It's nothing more, I won a literary test anyway, not too shameful, if the martial arts test wins beautifully, the lost face can still be saved.
After Jingdi spoke, the old man surnamed Meng stopped talking, turned his head to look at Li Yi, and asked: "Keming Junde, to kiss the nine tribes. The nine tribes are harmonious, and the common people are flat. The common people are Zhaoming, and the harmony of all nations... , What's the answer?"
The courtier's face began to change with awe, and from now on, the competition officially began.
This great Wenzong didn’t make it difficult for Li Xianzi at the beginning. What he asked was a famous sentence in the first article of "Shang Shu", "Yao Dian", but anyone who has read some books can not know this sentence. .
If Li Xianzi couldn't even answer this sentence, there would be no need for this competition.
"From "Shangshu·Yaodian"." Li Yixindao, this old man is also very kind, he likes this kind of question the most, just read it directly according to the "Thirteen Classics".
"Ke Ming Junde, to kiss the nine tribes. People who can recognize Junde and appoint them to be the relatives of the great ancestors and great-grandchildren. The nine tribes are harmonious, and the people are flat. Both, the people. The people, the officials. The nine families are said to be peaceful. Zhang Ming. People Zhaoming, harmony and ten thousand nations. The people of Li and the people are in harmony when they change. Zhao Yiming is also. Xie, he. Li, all. Time, yes. Yong, and also. It is said that all the people in the world are changed, based on customs and great harmony. ."
No one was surprised by Li Yineng’s answer. It’s just his phrasing and sentence that made a few academics shine, because this is almost a standard answer, and a great scholar can give it. Such an answer is not surprising, but speaking from a young man's mouth, the meaning is quite different.
At least let them know that Li Xianzi's accomplishments in Jingyiyi are much better than they thought.
The old man surnamed Meng nodded, a trace of appreciation appeared on his face, and he did not speak again.
The answer from the young man in front of him is really impeccable, no matter whether it is the interpretation or the sentence, he can't find the slightest fault.
Li Yi is not unfamiliar with the rules of the competition. If the old man on the opposite side does not ask questions, then it is his turn. Since he was so kind to himself just now, he would naturally not be embarrassed by the other party and asked: "Guild Qihou Yuhuan , Mrs. Jiang Zhizhi Qi..."
"The Story of Gongyang, Huan Gong three years, September." Before Li Yi had finished speaking, the old man surnamed Meng said lightly.
Most of the hundreds of officials in the court are still thinking hard about where this sentence came from. Hearing the words, they all raised their heads and looked at the elderly Qi in amazement, surprised in their hearts.
To what extent is this great Wenzong familiar with the Thirteen Classics?
The scholar of Zhou shook his head. The Thirteen Classics are extremely important classics. The Qi State Wenzong is afraid that he is so familiar with every sentence in it, he can't help him.
"Guild Qihou Yuhuan, his wife Jiang Zhizi Qi..., from the "Gongyang Biography" page, paragraph, line?"
Li Yi looked at the old man surnamed Meng, and said in his heart: "Let you pretend to be forced!"
The expression on the face of the old man surnamed Meng froze. He had already figured out how to ask a question next time, but his throat got stuck in his throat.
The scholar of Zhou opened his mouth wide, and Baiguan's eyes widened, and some did not believe his ears.
Debate ------Can you still ask?
Jingdi's body shrank slightly behind the dragon chair, and he stretched out a hand and rubbed his eyebrows-by the way, he covered his face.
Before the unbelievable expressions of the three princes of Qi State had disappeared, an envoy of Qi State had already reacted, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Outrageous, what kind of question is this?"
"Can't it work?" Li Yi ignored the Qi State envoy, turned his head to look at the **** who had just read the rules, and asked: "There are rules that cannot be asked like this?"
After the **** was startled, he shook his head and said: "No..., no. As long as the question is included in the sutra."
Hundred officials look at each other. Of course, there is no such rule, but everyone is a scholar and wants to be face-to-face. How can anyone really ask?
These questions are meaningless at all!
But in accordance with the rules of debating scriptures, Li Xianzi’s questioning method seems to be not impossible.
After all, his question does not exceed the scope of the classics. If you really know the Thirteen Classics, you might be able to answer this question.
However, looking at the appearance of the Great Wenzong of Qi State, he seems..., he hasn't been familiar to this level yet.
The envoy of Qi country flushed, after the old man surnamed Meng waved his hand, he gave Li Yi a vicious look, and reluctantly retreated.
The old man surnamed Meng looked at Li Yi and said, "I don't know your question, but can you answer this question?"
Baiguan looks strange, this great Wenzong may have been really confused by Li Xianzi's question just now. Since Li Xianzi can ask such a question, how can he not be prepared?
It seems that the reason why your Majesty will let Li Xianzi play this time, he has already expected this scene. It is difficult to win from the front, so he made a strange move. Your Majesty is indeed your Majesty!
"Sir, is this the second question?" Li Yi asked, looking at the old man surnamed Meng.
The old man said lightly: "If it's your question, you can't even answer it yourself, then according to the rules, the old man will not be considered a loser."
Li Yi nodded and said: "Guild Qihou Yuhuan, his wife Jiang Zhizhi Ziqi... From the eighth page, sixth paragraph, third line of "The Story of Gongyang"."
In the age of reliance on offset printing, it is undoubtedly hell-like difficulty for a book to be published. Some great Confucians will not be able to publish a book in their lives. Although these Confucian classics have been circulating for hundreds of thousands of years, Unlike later generations, there are dozens or hundreds of editions in a single book. People from Jingguo and Qiguo are actually reading the same book "The Story of Gongyang". Therefore, Li Yi's question has only one answer.
The **** had already fetched the book "The Story of the Goat". The scholar Zhou personally confirmed that Li Xianzi's answer was not bad.
The old man had already thought that since Li Yi could ask such a question, he would surely be able to answer it. He only felt that the dignified Wen Zong was so humiliated by a junior, and his heart was slightly angry. He looked at him and asked: "Since In this way, you tell the old man that the inside is the father and the son, and the outside is the monarch and the ministers. The father and the son are the kindness, the monarch and the subjects respect... which book is published here, which page and line?"
Baiguan sighed in his heart. Although Li Xianzi’s trick is wonderful, it can only be used once. If the other party asks the same question, he must be unable to answer it.
The envoy of Qi State has a smug look on his face. What about the strange tricks of the soldiers, after all, it is just shooting himself in the foot...
Li Yilue thought about ~IndoMTL.com~ and said with a smile: "Mencius·Gongsun Chouxia, page 12, paragraph 5, line 13."
The old man surnamed Meng had no expression on his face, and the officials sighed secretly in his heart. Even if Li Xianzi made up an answer casually, it would be denied after a while, which was of no avail.
Fortunately, the Hongwen Hall is not far from the Lizheng Hall. After a while, an **** fetched the book "Mencius" and handed it to Zhou Dacheng.
The scholar of Zhou shook his head, and after turning a few pages, he said: ""Mencius·Gongsun Chouxia", page 12, paragraph 5, line 13, it says..., the inside is father and son , Outside are monarchs and ministers, people are also great. Father and son are kind, monarchs, monarchs..."
finally realized what, Zhou Dazhi raised his head fiercely, his eyes fixed on Li Yi, his breathing was short, and he didn't even know the "Mencius" in his hand fell to the ground.
"How is this possible?" The old man surnamed Meng finally raised his head, with a deep disbelief in his cloudy old eyes, strode over, picked up the copy of Mencius, and flipped it quickly.
After a while, he slowly closed the book and took a deep breath. When he looked at Li Yi again, the expression on his face was completely different.
[ps: It's a bit late, this is three thousand words, not short, go back to the dormitory to rest, and continue to pay tomorrow. 】
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