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Chen Ke slowly said: In addition to Confucian classics, I also read the classics of hundreds of sages from various schools of thought, such as the offensive and defensive methods of the Yin-Yang family, the legalist methods of governing the world, the military planning methods, miscellaneous writers, and novelists. , the methods of farmers and other schools of thought all have merit, but I found that there are many contradictions and conflicts in many theories. The more I read, the more confused I become.

This situation often occurs in Confucianism. For example, two sages have argued for thousands of years over the topic of human beings being inherently good and humans being inherently evil. There are many similar issues. There are also many questions about the newly emerged Neo-Confucianism, 'Studying things to achieve knowledge' To put it simply, I sat quietly for a day and thought about it in the bamboo forest for a day, but I didn’t have any clue.”

In addition, there are tens of thousands of years of human history, and there are no biographies of major dynasties to take a look at. There are many absurdities among them. Those who wrote history were so powerful that they cherished ink like gold. Except for princes, generals, and aristocratic families, There is no other public family, and no one writes biographies for all sentient beings, so it is inevitable that they will be too samey.

Lu Mingyuan asked: But familiarity does not mean true knowledge. What you are reading is not for your own official or imperial examination. What is it for?

Why? In fact, I am also very confused.

Chen Ke was a little confused and shook his head.

Since the death of my mother, I have no worries and I am not afraid of His Highness's jokes. Chen's original idea of ​​getting ahead in studying was just to have enough food until he got the title of scholar and could receive official salary and provide for food and clothing, so he started Read every day and every night.”

After the official corruption case, the desire for fame and fortune has faded away.

If it weren't for Your Highness, I'm afraid I would still be cooking porridge and teaching in my hometown hut.

Lu Mingyuan listened to his words patiently, and couldn't help but think of someone in his heart.

He closed his eyes tightly and pondered for a long time.

A poet comes to mind.

He lived in poverty for half his life and died in desolation.

Even though he was in poverty throughout his life, he never stopped writing about his magnificent days.

Even if his official career was bumpy and he was slandered by villains and sycophants, he would always care about the country and the people and never change his original intention.

Every word he spoke tasted the desolation of the world and the harshness of the world.

The poems he wrote throughout his life could not cover his unyielding will and longing for mountains, rivers and the country.

Lu Mingyuan slowly opened his eyes and said, In that case, I want to give you a message.

What words?

Seeing His Highness the Sixth Prince reach out, Chen Ke wisely handed over the pen and paper in his hand for recording.

Lu Mingyuan wrote so fast that he couldn't help but be surprised, and what he wrote seemed to be a poem. The other party's speed was so fast that when he saw the end, he couldn't help but whisper:

There are tens of millions of mansions in Anhui, and the great shelter will make all the poor people in the world happy.

After putting pen to paper, Lu Mingyuan said loudly:

With tens of millions of mansions, it will protect all the poor people in the world and make them happy!

Even though Du Fu had the heart of a saint with compassion for thousands of times, he did not have thunderous means.

Therefore, he was impoverished, manipulated by others, and lived a life of wandering.

Writing this poem by myself is to inspire Chen Ke to be a poet and inspire him to remain optimistic and open-minded, and never forget his original intention, even if he has experienced all the hardships in the world.

Put it away and keep it well. Don't show it to others. Just use it from time to time to encourage yourself. This person's story is worth listening to.

Chen Ke was still immersed in the broad mind of these words. Although he didn't know what the chicken soup meant, he still nodded solemnly and savored these words again and again.

The time comes at night.

Chen Ke kept reading the papers, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, all the key points were excerpted from the book.

I saw him attaching his weak literary spirit to a book, extracting the text, and reading it in his mind. In this way, he no longer had to hold the book.

When Lu Mingyuan saw it, he had to say something about quantum reading.

In fact, it is not the case. Scholars in this world are not slow in reading.

After enlightening the mind in the third stage of Confucianism and Taoism, most people can do this, extract the contents of a book, and then remember it in their mind.

Chen Ke soon realized that he not only remembered it in his mind, but also could read multiple books at the same time. This was his real skill.

This is the reading speed that he has trained himself.

After watching for a while, he felt a little tired.

Take out the sentence written by His Highness the Sixth Prince during the day and read it.

The more I read it, the more I feel that this statement is not simple and full of spiritual potential.

It's not that this sentence is so powerful, but that he saw a person through this sentence.

A gray-haired old man with his temples drifting around as the mountains and rivers are broken.

He seemed to have passed through the words with the literary energy in his body and touched a barrier.

Chen Ke couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: Is there really such a person in the world? He has experienced all the suffering in the world, but he is still worried about those weak and lonely people.

He couldn't help but think of himself.

He lost his father and his mother at a young age, without the love of his father or the love of his mother. After all, his ancestors had been noble, but when he came here, he looked like this.

Ever since he was a child, he had envied those children from rich families who could always study in private schools, but he could not find a teacher anywhere who could teach him knowledge. He could only write family letters for others, frame calligraphy and paintings, and make money to buy books and learn things. He originally wanted to change his surname back to Qi. When he returned to the Qi family, he was said to be a bastard and unworthy of entering the Qi family.

He tried his best to become a scholar, but he encountered an unexpected incident and his career in the imperial examination almost ended.

He is already in his twenties, and most of his classmates have become successful, either with favor or with a good job. Without His Highness the Sixth Prince, he would still have accomplished nothing.

Thinking of this, Chen Ke, who had never shed a tear since his mother died when he was eight years old, could not help but feel wet in his eyes.

The person His Highness was talking about had a very similar life experience to him. He was just as miserable, and he was as humble and despised.

As His Highness said, this old man has a lifetime of experience and is still able to say something like, There are tens of thousands of mansions, and the great shelter will make all the poor people in the world happy.

Why can't I do it myself?

With tens of thousands of mansions, it can protect the poor people all over the world and make them happy. I, Chen Ke, can do the same.

Chen Ke said this subconsciously.

Obviously he regards this sentence as his ambition.

He closed his eyes, and these sixteen words turned into bright golden light and imprinted themselves into the walls of his heart.

At this moment, he looked up to the sky and shouted.

Your Highness, I understand!

Wait until this sentence is chanted.

next moment.

Boom!

There was a thunder across the silent sky.

In Wenyuan Pavilion, the rice paper on which the poems were written stirred up a majestic air current, which quickly swept through the entire hall.

Every word radiates golden light.

In an instant, the light filled the air and was extremely dazzling, awakening hundreds of officials who had already rested in Wenyuan Pavilion.

Then, the rice paper was like the sun, pouring out golden light, flooding the surrounding area like a torrent.

Almost instantly.

The school secretary and school secretary who stood up suddenly changed drastically.

They watched all this with fascination.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

Heaven and Earth Wenqi.

It's Confucianism and Taoism.

What kind of truth does this poem contain? Confucianism and Taoism are actually condensed into a vision.

The golden light became more intense, reaching a height of ten feet and turning into a pillar of light.

Air waves splashed out, and there was frequent movement from all directions!

The scholars in the entire Imperial Capital City looked up to the sky and stared at this scene in a daze.

The voice of heaven appeared in my mind.

With tens of thousands of mansions, it will shelter all the poor people in the world with joy!

Hearing this voice, everyone was shocked, as if they had realized something.

Someone has achieved enlightenment and established a destiny!

What kind of avenue is it that is recognized by heaven and earth!