Chapter 390: [The Prince's Talents]

Li Chengqian said in tears!

Well, his tears have not flowed out yet, but the hoarse voice convinced him that he was about to cry.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited!" Confucius went in turn to comfort Li Chengqian and asked, "Why did your highness say this? He said he would be dismissed as the crown prince?"

Li Chengqian said: "Master, think about it, since ancient times, has all the princes fought for the position of the prince? Of course, I won't talk about the examples. Master, you are a doctor who is well-versed in ancient times, so you are naturally clear. Then there are many people staring at the position of the prince, right? Not to mention anything else, my younger brother, Wang Wei, who is suffering from the crime, isn't it just one? It can be seen at the last Yizi Qianjin Club."

"If the Master talks about this, will the fat man immediately push all the responsibilities on me? The ministers on the fat man are trying their best to help him turn them off the responsibilities, but the master on my side pushes me to the forefront. The enemy is not strong, but I don't have a helper. So what will happen to me? I'm afraid that all the responsibilities will be blamed! So what evil things did I do? No, I just got the money and did two major things, but no penny fell into my own pocket. I will use the money for the father as a tool to use the money from the treasury for private use. One is filial piety. How can my son, who is my son, not only is this a matter of filial piety, he is the monarch and I am a minister. If he doesn't do it, will my position as a prince?"

"I have done a lot of things before, which hurts the interests of many people. For example, the late marriage policy made many ministers rush to marry their daughter. Isn't this a hate for me? Especially the one who couldn't marry a wife because of this, he hated me even more!" When Li Chengqian said this, his voice became weaker and seemed very mysterious.

If you can't marry a wife, Confucius, a guy who is almost 80 years old but cannot have Alzheimer's disease, can of course think of who it is, Changsun's family!

I heard that the Changsun family has been approaching King Wei recently and cut off all the things that had been invested in Li Chengqian before! This shows how the Changsun family has been in the nearest direction!

Confucius nodded to Li Chengqian, indicating that he knew.

Li Chengqian said pitifully: "Teacher, you should have thought that as long as you participate in me, the students you taught will not come out to speak for me. And those from the King of Wei will come out to push me down. Then I will leave the East Palace, and your students will be replaced by the one covered in fat and walking round!"

"This..." Confucius was embarrassed. Although Li Chengqian said something that made him sympathetic, it was inconsistent with his principles.

If you don’t study his book, wouldn’t there be no punishment for mistakes?

Seeing that Confucius had not made up his decision, Li Chengqian had to continue talking.

I just mentioned all his difficulties, and now, Li Chengqian decided to show his strengths.

"Teacher. What do you think of me as a person?"

Li Chengqian asked, with confidence on his face.

Confucius was originally considering whether to participate in Li Chengqian. When he heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head and said, "Your Highness is so irritable that I have no headaches. I don't know how to teach You Highness back!

"Uh?" Li Chengqian's forehead darkened and said, "Teacher, what do you mean... Actually, I'm asking you. How talented are you?"

Confucius heard this and didn't even think about it. He said in a pity that he said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has been teaching me for so long, but he hasn't even made a decent article. How can you learn it?"

"Ah?" Li Chengqian's face turned dark. Are those classical Chinese things learned by people?

He explained: "Teacher, this person is not omnipotent, right? I don't know how to write a true article, but I have other talents!"

He picked up the dictionary sample in front of Confucius and said, "For example, wasn't this dictionary invented by me? Didn't the pinyin in it be invented by me? Are these not called learning? How can I do it?"

These are all the contributions of Li Chengqian. Confucius nodded and said, "The prince's words are reasonable. However, even the prince's two things cannot be done by many talented and learned people in the world. Only His Highness has this ability!"

What does it mean? Emotions cannot be done by talented people, and I can only do it without talented people!

Li Chengqian was dissatisfied and continued, "Teacher, I can not only do pinyin dictionary, but also Chinese dictionary. Not only do I write the pinyin into the dictionary, but I also have to write the meaning of this character, the meaning of polyphonic characters, and the word composition, wherever I come from, and I have to look up this character, and it turns out that this is what it means, so that everyone can learn by themselves."

Confucius' eyes lit up.

"In addition to the Chinese dictionary, there is also a dictionary of word, which is a dictionary that collects various pinyin, explanation, how to use, and sentence making, and is also taught by students."

Confucius' eyes lit up three times again.

"Idiom dictionary, do you not pull off any hair, mean that the rooster's feather cannot be pulled off, or is it stingy? Just look at the idiom dictionary and you will know!"

Confucius' eyes were so bright that they were as bright as a 200-watt light bulb!

"Teacher, do you think I have any talent to learn?" Li Chengqian said proudly: "Even if this dictionary is not real talent to learn, my talent to recite poems and lyrics is not weak!"

When Confucius' light bulb heard this, it suddenly darkened and asked Li Chengqian: "This, Your Highness, don't brag!"

Confucius had already preconceived the idea of ​​Li Chengqian's poetry.

"That's Confucius, you made a mistake!" Li Chengqian said: "After I was sick, all the poems I wrote were placed on the head of the Crown Princess. It was just that I didn't want that false name, but now I have no choice but to show my real talent in front of Confucius!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince said, did you write the light rain in the early spring?" Confucius asked.

He asked this, but did not really believe Li Chengqian, but used that example to defeat Li Chengqian.

But I heard Li Chengqian say, "Of course!"

Confucius's face showed a look of regret again, and Li Chengqian quickly explained: "Teacher, if you don't believe it, then I can make the same poem, which can prove it!"

Confucius asked with a funny look: "What poem did Your Highness write?"
Chapter completed!