Datang Longya

Chapter 788
It's a toast, but Li Chengqian's identity is there after all, not everyone is qualified to accept his toast.So, he just started and gave everyone a toast.

After a cup, some dancers entered the venue to dance, and the music started.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui suddenly became interested, and began pointing at the dancers on the field, and shook their heads while listening to the music from time to time.

Leng Feng rubbed his temples, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his ears.

The Kucha music was popular in Datang, and it played grandly, but there was no fixed beat, and the cold front sounded like noise anyway.

Not long after, Li Chengqian came over with a wine bottle in his hand.

Kneeling and sitting opposite Leng Feng, Li Chengqian said excitedly: "Master, this disciple is getting married today, so I don't have time to entertain you alone, please forgive me."

Leng Feng took the wine glass that Li Chengqian handed over, endured the awkwardness caused by the ears of the two wine bottles, and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the wine bottle, Leng Feng said with a smile: "After the big wedding, you will be a complete adult, hurry up, it's best that when the master comes back, my disciples and grandchildren will be able to run away."

Li Chengqian agreed, and went to Changsun Wuji with a smile on his face.

Leng Feng ate a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly smiled wryly.

Such tossing is just accepting a toast from Li Chengqian.

It is estimated that it is the same for Li Tai and Li Ke.

After all, he is just a master, not their real father, attending the wedding is just a formality.

But ah, seeing an apprentice get married with his own eyes is the same as seeing his own child get married.

It's also quite satisfying.

As the eldest son and crown prince, Li Chengqian was not married, and it was not easy for the princes and princesses under him to get married in advance.

Chang'an at the beginning of the 14th year of Zhenguan was destined to be lively.

Not only the crown prince got married, but the king of Wei, the king of Shu, princess Changle, princess Qinghe... all the princes and princesses also got married, and those who got married got married.

It is worth mentioning that Li Lizhi, Princess of Changle, married Changsun Chong, the son of Changsun Wuji.Speaking of which, the two are still close cousins.

Marriage is not allowed within five suits, but the emperor will not consider these, he will only consider whether the family that the imperial daughter marries is worth wooing.Even the dowry was several times that of Princess Yongjia, and it was only given up under Wei Zheng's strong remonstrance.

The city of Chang'an is red, and the residents are used to the joy that comes from the streets.

Compared with the bustling city of Chang'an, the Academy of Arts is dead silent.

Countless graduates put down their work and rushed back to the Academy of Arts in desperation.Those who did not graduate also put down the books in their hands and stopped the experiment.

Even the newlyweds Li Tai and Li Ke rushed out of Chang'an and rushed to the Academy of Arts despite the banning order.

The reason is that Sun Simiao personally diagnosed that Mr. Han Chongwen, the first dean of the Academy of Arts, is not far away.

Mr. Han Chongwen has never walked since he suffered a stroke, and the only way he travels is in a wheelchair.

With the help of Sun Simiao, the old man's condition has stabilized until now.However, although Sun Simiao was called a miracle doctor, he was not a real god. It was the result of his exhaustion to keep Mr. Han for so long.

The old man's courtyard was surrounded by students in filial piety, and he couldn't help crying, Ye covered his mouth and squatted on the ground.

In the courtyard are the great Confucianists from the founding of the Academy of Arts. After such a long time, these old fellows have become old friends.

But there were only Leng Feng, Sun Simiao, Yu Huanzhi and Bai Lin in the room. The old man's family members were all driven away by the old man to prepare for the funeral.Even the old gentleman himself felt the depletion of his life essence.

"Is it really not working?"

Looking at Sun Simiao's frown, Leng Feng still couldn't help asking.

After the news of the old man's death came, Leng Feng, who had already boarded the ship, abruptly disembarked from Luoyang and returned to Chang'an.

Sun Simiao let go of the old man's wrist, shook his head, and said four words: "There is no way to return to heaven."

After speaking, Sun Simiao walked to the window and remained silent facing the whiteness outside.

Over the years, the old man is not so much relying on him to continue his life, it is better to say that he has practiced many new prescriptions with the help of the old man.

With the cooperation of the old man, he developed a prescription to relieve the symptoms of stroke.

Looking at the old man who was so skinny and skinny on the bed, Leng Feng sat down on the ground.

Sun Simiao said that there is no way to return to heaven, so it is really impossible.

In Datang, Sun Simiao was the only doctor Leng Feng saw who could challenge modern medicine.

Mr. Han, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, opened his eyes, looked at Sun Simiao by the window, then at Leng Feng sitting on the ground, and finally turned his gaze to Yu Huanzhi.

Yu Huanzhi nodded, patted the quilt on Mr. Han's body, and said, "Don't worry, I will help you with what you told me earlier!"

When the old gentleman's condition did not deteriorate, he made a special visit to the Wenyuan, and changed the real estate under his name into the public ownership of the Wenyuan.

The real estate around the Academy of Arts is worth every inch of land, and the old man's residence opposite the main entrance of the Academy of Arts is even more precious.

Although he could leave this real estate to his descendants with peace of mind, the old gentleman stubbornly returned it to the Academy of Arts.

His children and grandchildren are all in a good family, and they can live well without this windfall.

Yu Huanzhi looked at Bai Lin: "Remember it."

Bai Lin walked to the old gentleman's bed and nodded: "Don't worry, old gentleman, the students will definitely obey."

After he settled his mind, the old gentleman stretched out his thin hand.

Yu Huanzhi understood, and handed the old gentleman a charcoal pencil. Bai Lin held a blank paper and adjusted the angle so that the old gentleman could write.

With a few crooked strokes, Leng Feng's name was outlined.

Yu Huanzhi looked at Leng Feng who was sitting silently on the ground: "Leng Feng, the old man called you."

Leng Feng rubbed his eyes, walked to the old gentleman's bed and squatted down, and asked, "Old gentleman, do you have anything to tell me?"

Han Chongwen shook his head, and tried his best to write a few words: "Old man, beg, bury, Yi, Yan Yuan."

Looking at the incomplete words, Leng Feng still understood the old man's thoughts.

"Don't worry, Yuan Tiangang said that the mountain next to the Wenyuan is a good place for geomantic omen. You can still see the Wenyuan there. I have already bought it."

Hearing what Leng Feng said, the old gentleman nodded.

The Academy of Arts is the place he cares about the most in his life. Even if he dies, he still hopes that he can see the Academy of Arts.

Yu Huanzhi chuckled and said, "You old guy has a lot of demands, don't worry, I've seen that place too, yes, I won't be able to do it after two years, and I'll go there to be your neighbor too."

Han Chongwen nodded, then picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "Outside, memorize, Analects of Confucius."

Bai Lin finally couldn't help crying. He put away the white paper, pushed open the door, and shouted to the students gathered outside: "Recite the Analects of Confucius! Ziyue!"

The students outside understood it, and they all recited it aloud: "The Master said: "Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn't it just saying?Have friends come from afar?People don't know but don't feel stunned, isn't it a gentleman? "

On a cloudy day, raindrops gradually fell.

"The Master said: As a man, he is also filial to his younger brother, but those who like to offend his superiors are rare; those who are not easy to offend his superiors, but like to make trouble, are rare. A gentleman's business is fundamental, and Dao is born from the foundation. He who is filial to his younger brothers is the foundation of benevolence!"

This is the first spring rain in Chang'an. It is not heavy, but it is very lingering.

The students did not take shelter from the rain, nor did they cover their heads with anything.

"The Master said: Clever words and attractive looks are rare and benevolent!"

The great Confucians in the courtyard did not take shelter from the rain, and began to recite along with the students.

The Analects of Confucius is the first enlightenment text of the Academy of Arts, and it is also the first batch of articles to be printed.

"The Master said: I examine myself three times a day: Are you not loyal to others? Are you not trusting your friends? Are you not accustomed to passing on?"

There were students who kept crying, they were part of the old man's personal students back then.Every day before the official class, the old gentleman will lead the students to reflect on themselves, even the old gentleman is no exception.

"The Master said: "A country with a thousand chariots should be respectful and trustworthy, be economical and love people, and make the people timely. "

When reciting this sentence, Bai Lin glanced behind him, then fell to his knees.

When the students saw his action, they knew that the old man had left them, and they knelt down on the ground, crying, and continued to recite intermittently.

Until, all the Analects of Confucius are memorized.

(End of this chapter)