Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Wang Ling'er's face turned a little bitter, she sighed slightly and said, "Oh, the same problem as that boy Bai Ye."

"Really? Has Mo Yao been questioned?" Ning Ping'an continued to ask.

"Faced with Wen Dao and Ci Song, she chose Ci Song without any hesitation. I heard from Master that that boy Bai Ye has been stuck by the question of Heaven and Earth for four years. I thought Yao'er would also be stuck by this question. , but I didn’t expect her choice to be so quick.”

"I don't know what kind of magic power this Ci Song has, so that it can confuse my disciple like this."

Wang Ling'er's face was even more bitter.

"Bai Ye is different from Mo Yao. The reason why Bai Ye is so entangled is because his sense of responsibility is too heavy. What he carries on his shoulders is the hope of the future of Confucianism, and his wife is something he can't let go of. Part of that is why he was stumped by Heaven and Earth."

Ning Ping'an poured tea into Wang Ling'er's tea cup and continued: "Mo Yao is different. She also met a frustrated person when she was the saddest and most frustrated. The two are similar in age and can express their feelings to each other."

"Although the two are not childhood sweethearts, they have known each other for many years, and each has become the most important existence in their hearts. In addition, Wen Dao only taught and enlightened her, and did not have a deep connection, so her choice was even more important. Simple."

Wang Ling'er nodded and said: "If I could have discovered Yao'er earlier and brought her to me, maybe Yao'er would have chosen Wen Dao."

"Why, are you afraid that Yao'er will be like Bai Ye in the future?" Ning Ping'an teased.

"Hey, what do I have to be afraid of? Yao'er's abilities and talents are above that of Ci Song. Just let Yao'er protect Ci Song in the future." Wang Ling'er said with a smile.

After hearing this, Ning Ping'an shook his head, "Your taste is still as bad as before. Ci Song's talent far exceeds your imagination."

"Really? Then why is this guy just a judge now?" Wang Ling'er asked.

"That's because I deliberately suppressed his state. Think about it, how long did it take for this kid to get into ink from now on?"

Wang Ling'er's movements froze for an instant. When she was discussing Ci Song's cultivation, she subconsciously thought that Ci Song, like everyone else, had been practicing ink since childhood, but it seemed that it only took a year for Ci Song to reach the state of Juren from the time he started in ink.

"I actually forgot about this. Speaking of which, this kid's talent is definitely at the top of Tianyuan." Wang Ling'er murmured.

"Absolutely. After all, his mother is a fairy in heaven."

Having said this, Ning Ping'an turned to look in the direction of his room door and said, "They are back, it's time for us to pack up and set off."

"It's true of you. I remember that you brought the teenage Xiaobai into the world for the first time, and turned the Six Kingdoms upside down. I just hope that his son can be more easy-going." Wang Ling'er sighed.

"This boy's temperament still needs to be tempered, but he is much more stable than Ci Qibai back then. This boy has suffered hardships since he was young, and he is relatively cautious in his actions."

"Senior brother, please take good care of Yao'er. I will investigate the affairs of the Yin Yang family. If they are really related to the First Master Palace, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term."

"By the way, that little Taoist girl seems to be her descendant. Do you take this little girl with you to make up for the mistakes you made before?"

Ning Ping'an exhaled a long breath, "Maybe."

"Let's go, Brother Ning, take care of yourself."

After saying that, faint ripples appeared in Ning Ping'an's room, and Wang Ling'er's figure disappeared.

"Brother Ning, are you in the room?"

Ci Song's voice came from outside the door. Ning Pingping put down the teapot in her hand and said, "I'm here."

Ci Song opened the door and entered the room with Mo Yao and Zhuang Diemeng.

The moment Mo Yao saw Ning Ping'an, her delicate face was full of shock. On the way here, Ci Song had told her about Ning Ping'an's disguise as a young man, but when she saw the young man's appearance with her own eyes, Ningping was still a little shocked in his heart.

If Ci Song hadn't told herself the truth, it would have been impossible for her to connect the handsome and free-spirited young man in front of her with the serious and terrifying Mr. Ning.

"Brother Ning, didn't I tell you the news? Why didn't you come to save me?"

Zhuang Diemeng angrily sat next to Ning Pingan, looking extremely angry.

"I didn't go, but Mo Yao and Wang... that female senior was called here by me."

Ning Ping'an almost called Wang Ling'er's name smoothly, but luckily he changed his words in time.

"Oh, that's it. Mo Yao's teacher is really amazing. He is a half-sage. Most of our Taoist half-sages have gone into seclusion and rarely appear in the world."

Zhuang Diemeng nodded, believing Ning Ping'an's answer, then turned his head, looked at Ci Song, and said: "I originally wanted to have a friendly discussion with the Legalist disciples who are also in the Juren realm, and take a stroll around. I didn’t expect such a thing to happen, Ci Song, I apologize to you.”

"To put it bluntly, that martial arts student has a dirty mouth and has nothing to do with you. They are here just for me. As long as I am in the capital of South Korea, farce will always happen."

Ci Song walked to the table, pulled out a chair for Mo Yao to sit down, and he sat next to Mo Yao.

"Ci Song, what do you think about what happened today?" Ning Ping'an asked Ci Song.

"I don't have any special feelings. Mr. Han has already said that as long as the legalists can complete their studies, they can basically be reused. So when they become legalists, it's like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. No matter what they do, it seems that they can be forgiven. This pressure will continue to grow over time."

Ning Ping'an agreed with Ci Song's words and said, "You are right. This is the biggest problem that the legalists are facing now."

"So, how do you think this problem should be solved?" Ning Ping'an continued to ask.

"I want to put pressure on these students like Mr. Han, but it is only a temporary solution. The most fundamental solution is to use punishment. As the saying goes, the emperor is guilty of the same crime as the common people. If you set some severe punishments for the legalists now, they will correct themselves soon."

"But this method is easier said than done. Let's not talk about who is currently making the laws of Korea. The officials standing behind those students alone will not agree to it."

"They can't choose something that harms their own interests."

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