Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter 12 'Misty', Memories of the Prince (This chapter is free)

"Aunt Defei has taught the child, and the child can know a few words."

"Since that's the case, my father will personally teach you today, okay?"

"The child will definitely study hard."

"Then let's start with "Book of Rites", how about it?" The prince who has never taught children, because the first thing that comes to mind is "Book of Rites". It must be a book that only a half-grown person can understand. After he finished speaking, he was about to go to the bookshelf to get the book.

An indifferent voice stopped him.

"Father, I have read the Book of Rites."

"Oh? Have you read it?" The prince looked at the little figure in front of him in surprise, "Then can you recite a short paragraph for your father first?"

"Yes, father." Shiyi glanced at his father indifferently, and then said back unhurriedly: "In the past, Zhongni and Yu Labin. The matter is over. Traveling on the temple. He sighed and sighed." Zhongni's sigh. Gai sighs at Lu Ye. The words are on the side. Said. How can a gentleman sigh. Confucius said. With the heroes of the three generations... The young have their strengths. Those who are widowed, lonely, and sick. All have something to support. Men have Divide. Women have to return. Goods are evil and they are abandoned on the ground. There is no need to hide them. Power is evil. The door is not closed. It is called Datong..."

As time went by, the surprise on the prince's face became more and more obvious. Even the supervisor who was waiting on the sidelines and had never seen any scenes could not help but start to look at this Ninth Prince who was usually deserted and indifferent to everything. , this... recited the entire "Book of Rites"! This - how many words can you know?

"Shiyi!?" The prince pretended to be calm, "Then do you understand its meaning?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Then you can explain it to father." Wang Ye continued before the desk.

"Yes, father," Shiyi said slowly and indifferently: "The first part is about: Confucius said, the practice of the Dao, and the elites of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, I can't see it, but I can see it. The record of the peaceful and prosperous age. The popularity of the Dao is that the world is shared by the world. Elect virtuous people to govern together, everyone is trustworthy, live in harmony, and cooperate with each other, so people not only love their parents, but also do mercy to themselves. Sons and daughters can delay benevolence, so that all the elderly can enjoy their days in peace, the prime of life can contribute their talents, children can get a good education, grow up healthily, and those who are widowed, widowed, lonely, disabled and sick can receive generous support.”

Shiyi glanced at his father and saw that his father had no intention of letting him stop, so he went on to say, "Men have their own duties, and women have their own families. Goods and resources are disgusting to be thrown on the ground to waste, but you can't do it." Put it in your own home for private use. Although you hate your ability and refuse to use it, you don’t necessarily have to work for yourself to be considered a service. Therefore, everyone can treat each other honestly and live in harmony, so there will be no conspiracy and tricks, and there will be no Robbery, theft, murder, and goods have occurred. If you don’t pick up things on the road, and don’t close your house at night, such a beautiful world can be regarded as a real Datong world...'''”

Following Shi Yi's indifferent explanation, the prince can no longer pretend to be calm like before, this...how can it be called knowing a thing or two!

The prince who was full of interest looked at the child who was only four and a half years old, and the supervisor who had been waiting by the side couldn't hide his disbelief. Is this a child who is less than five years old?I'm afraid there won't be one with such intelligence in hundreds of years!Unexpectedly, such a child prodigy would appear in the palace. As a supervisor, he has seen countless people and never made a mistake. Why did he never pay attention to this indifferent Ninth Prince before.

"Hahaha, good! Good!" After Shiyi finished explaining, the prince stepped over the book case and came to Shiyi, grabbed Shiyi's thin shoulders and laughed loudly, "This is my son, see, Director Wang, this It's my son. Hahaha..."