Chapter 342: Secret words in the car!

"Can Li Siye be inside?"
Just as Li Zexuan was in the car sighing for the awe-inspiring comparisons in the mathematics hall, a slightly older voice came from outside the car. If you distinguish it carefully, you can hear that it is Kong Yingda.
"Well, offering wine? Are you busy?"
Li Zexuan picked up the driving curtain, jumped out of the carriage, stood in front of Kong Yingda, and asked faintly.
I don't know if it is an illusion, Li Zexuan felt that the wrinkles around Kong Yingda's eyes were a little more.
"Well, can Li Siye take a step to speak?"
Take a step to speak? Li Zexuan felt that this sentence was very familiar. In his previous life, there would often be rows after rows of "Friends of Taoism, borrow a "department" to speak! E-mail: 110120119@" under the colored posts on the Internet. , Unexpectedly, Kong Yingda is also an old driver and needs to borrow one to speak.
"Uh, this, Jijiu, this is about to go to class soon, I am afraid it is not convenient..."
The old driver can't influence himself to attend class! Although Li Zexuan had a little opinion about Kong Yingda, he was really not deliberately shirking at this moment, and he was about to jump out of the Imperial College and establish himself on his own. He now cherishes these last opportunities for students to teach.
"It won't take you long, the old man will leave after talking!"
Kong Yingda frowned. Based on what he knew about the product in front of him, he didn't believe that Li Zexuan would love class!
"Hey, I guess this kid still hates the old man in his heart!"
Kong Yingda thought.
"Well, then all right! Go up and sit down for the wine offering!"
Li Zexuan couldn't get rid of it, but he could only agree. He turned his head and confessed to Sambo, "Sambo, you go to the teaching building and let the students study by themselves after class for a while, I'll come right away!"
"Yes, master!"
Sambo responded and ran away.
Kong Yingda glanced at Li Zexuan in surprise, and didn't understand why this guy suddenly became so dedicated.
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"Li Siye, old man..."
"Jijiu, you still don't call me a division, just call me Xiaoxuan! The kid has already resigned to your majesty yesterday, ten days later, the kid will no longer be a division of the state supervision!"
Inside the carriage.
Kong Yingda sat opposite Li Zexuan. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Zexuan. After listening, Kong Yingda was shocked and said:
"What? You...you resigned from the Imperial Supervision Department?"
Li Zexuan poured a cup of Gentle Township for Old Man Kong, nodded and said, "Well, yes!"
"you you...!"
Kong Yingda's face suddenly became very complicated, with regrets, anger, and a trace of regret. After a long while, Kong Yingda finally spoke:
"Are you resigning? What the old man said yesterday may be unfair, but there is no room for negotiation? Why are you doing this? The old man is so old, I originally planned to recommend to your majesty in a few years. You serve as a wine sacrifice, but I didn't expect you to... even..."
In fact, the conversation yesterday has nothing to do with right or wrong, just a different position. Kong Yingda is in the position of sacrificial wine. Of course, he must first consider the reputation of the Imperial College, and then personal honor and disgrace.
Although Li Zexuan understood, he couldn't accept it. As he said before, he didn't need to wrong himself for others' reasons.
"Hehe, thank Jijiu for the importance, but the Tao is different and does not conspire. In the eyes of many people, what the kid learns is not Confucian orthodoxy. If you continue to stay in the Imperial College, you will definitely be given a "privately taught miscellaneous learning" in the future. "The accusation! Maybe if you jump out of the Imperial College, the kid's knowledge can be more useful!"
Li Zexuan looked at him, this old man who had devoted his life to Datang's education, and said seriously.
Kong Yingda frowned deeply when he heard the words, he was dissatisfied: "Although mathematics does not belong to the line of Confucianism, since Liu Hui and Zu Chongzhi in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties created the circle technique and found the pi, mathematics has become a system of its own. And it played a very important role in the lives of the people. The previous dynasty set up a mathematics subject in the Imperial College. Therefore, mathematics is a miscellaneous study?"
Li Zexuan curled his lips and smiled and said, "Hehe, you are right to think so for Jijiu, but in the eyes of many people, knowledge other than Confucianism is miscellaneous!"
Kong Yingda was stunned in his seat, speechless for a moment. He knew that Li Zexuan was telling the truth. Confucianism had been dominating the family for nearly a thousand years, and many Confucian children had prided themselves on being superior. There was no room for other theories in their eyes. Kong Yingda knew more or less.
Unlike other great scholars, Kong Yingda has always been very tolerant of different theories. Throughout his life, Kong Yingda has been struggling to eliminate the opinions of the masters of Confucianism, abandon the regional prejudice of Southern and Northern studies, to be compatible with the Bai family, and to merge the north and the south. ", Kong Yingda can only express weakness.
"You said you want to jump out of the Imperial College, then do you have a plan to go? What arrangements does your Majesty have for you?"
Kong Yingda asked.
"Your Majesty has allowed the kid to build his own academy to teach miscellaneous studies that some people believe!"
Li Zexuan thought for a while and told the truth~EbookFREE.me~ Self-built academy? "
Kong Yingda exclaimed. He was not like Li Jingmo yesterday. He was not optimistic about the prospects of the academy. After "working" with Li Zexuan for so long, he has a very clear understanding of Li Zexuan's teaching ability. In the near future, Li Zexuan's academy may indeed succeed.
"Are you planning to build a college to compete with the Imperial College?"
Kong Yingda thought of the meaning behind Li Zexuan's self-built academy.
"Heh~! You can really look down on the jiujiu boy. The boy built this academy just to spread the knowledge of his master, but he never thought about who he would compete with!"
Li Zexuan smiled.
Although he did have this plan in his heart, his academy is still out! No need to start bragging right now.
Kong Yingda looked at Li Zexuan suspiciously, he did not believe Li Zexuan's nonsense just now.
"If there is nothing else to do with the wine, the kid will go to teach the students~!"
Li Zexuan looked at the mathematics hall outside through the car window and said to Kong Yingda.
"...Then you go! I hope that no matter where you are, you must stick to your heart, miscellaneous learning, or Confucianism. As long as you think it is useful to students, you will be able to teach it well. I hope that your college will one day be released. Brilliant!"
Kong Yingda stood up and said with emotion.
"With your auspicious words, the kid will never forget his heart and will carry forward the knowledge of his master!"
Li Zexuan punched Yingda and arched his hands, then turned and walked towards the School of Mathematical Studies.
"This son has a tiger in his heart! He built his own academy and the tiger returns to the mountain! In the future, his academy will bring various surprises to your majesty, to the court, to the Tang Dynasty?"
Kong Yingda looked at Li Zexuan's back and muttered to herself in a complicated mood.
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