Chapter 115: The old worshiper is a temple, and the poor scholar Qu Shui talks with him
Princess Jing’an’s face turned pale, and one hand is half watermelon, how can it be? But in the end, I still didn’t have the courage to disobey this bastard who killed people without blinking. Not everyone in this world is qualified to fight with King Jing’an Zhao Heng, and there is no one who can make a powerful vassal king return after careful arrangements.
The poor scholar helped the little beggar hide the copper coins, and then walked into Baoguo Temple with her hand. This behavior was not in accordance with the rules, but not so. God knew that when he turned around, would those playboys spread their anger on the heads of the children around him, and just bet on her for a talisman that is not big or small. I just hope that the powerful children in Yangchun City will be smarter.
The poor scholar stepped across the threshold of the large temple and saw the “Xu Dianxia” in front of him wearing a brocade robe soaked. He smiled, which was a bit incredible. Xu Fengnian seemed to guess his thoughts, and he didn’t turn his head when leading the way, and joked, “Don’t think I’m a good person. Those people bully this child, and I bully them, are all the same things.”
The poor scholar laughed silently when he heard this extremely teasing statement.
Princess Pei, who was full of infinite grievances, agreed deeply.
The people in Baoguo Temple were crowded. Apart from the more than a hundred famous scholars who could participate in the Qushui Talk about Kings and Dominances, there were three or four hundred bystanders, and the pavilions were covered with heads. Xu Fengnian walked straight away, picked a relatively free corner, and knocked two relatively low-profile Confucian scholars with the embroidered winter scabbard, signaling them to move and give up the mat.
The Confucian scholars who can enter the table are not simple. The debate between kings and domineering is at the critical moment and are suddenly disturbed. The two famous Confucian scholars on Jiangnan Road were about to scold him when they saw the barbarian who came out from somewhere and used a scabbard to make a gesture of wiping their necks. They were so scared that they had to reluctantly squeeze on a mat with the nearby famous scholars. After Xu Fengnian took the seat carelessly, he waved to let the poor scholar sit down together. The latter was not polite. After sitting down, he looked dazed, as if he was mixed with emotions.
Xu Fengnian looked up and saw a very far away place. A persistent middle-aged celebrity stood up and talked generously. She had a long figure and three wisps of beard, which was particularly elegant. She could be called a beautiful bearded man. Almost every word she said would attract a lot of applause, ups and downs, and extremely contagious. Every clever pause obviously gave the audience a space to applaud. She was obviously a famous scholar with rich experience in talking.
Xu Fengnian was not curious about the debate between kings and domineering, and naturally he had no feelings in his ears. Instead, the poor scholar sitting cross-legged closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, muttering to himself: “The wise and profit kings and domineering, the wise and profit kings were not able to understand their opinions deeply. This dynasty unified the country. First, the two sacrificial priests in Shangyin Academy were savoring the will of heaven and man. Later, the three families of Yao, Lu and Zhu each had their own opinions, which was considered to be revealed, so that our scholars would not fall into the clouds and mists. Yuan Honghu regarded himself as a mediocre Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confucian Confu
Xu Fengnian became an amateur, but he could still listen to a general idea. He turned around and asked, “Now this person is using the heaven to theory the kingly way, and he believes that kings and dominances are very different.”
The poor scholar opened his eyes and nodded, and said with emotion: “Yuan Honghu has always insisted that the prosperity of the ancient times was the prosperity of the king. Now the prosperity of the dynasty is just a decline of domineeringness. He believes that the world’s merits are too heavy, and this wind cannot rise, otherwise a great disaster will come.”
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, “I am not afraid of thunder and furiousness in the capital.”
The poor scholar shook his head and said, “This statement does not mean right or wrong. It is indeed from the heart. Not to mention whether the court minds, scholars can’t silence because of this. Although I admire the morality of the success of merit and the law of helping things, I also admire Yuan Honghu’s knowledge and foresight. Although he hates uncontrollable selfish interests, he does not blindly reject the benefits of helping the people based on people’s hearts. But as he said, even if he retreats again and again, admits that kings and domineering cannot be separated, there may be no more Confucian scholars in five hundred years. They embark on the path of profit-oriented, and only utilitarians who are greedy for flies. Therefore, Yuan Honghu was almost drunk in the Litao Pavilion, and we should cry for five hundred years. I can’t see the empty talkers’ expressions of bare chests, but I feel deeply indifferent to Yuan Honghu’s drunkenness.”
Xu Fengnian disagreed and said, “You scholars are worried about the country and the people, but how many of them have been moral saints for life? Have you ever really touched a copper coin and knew how much money a steamed bun costs?”
The poor scholar smiled and said, “May I don’t know the great scholar Yuan Honghu, but I know it.”
This time it was Xu Fengnian’s turn to be silent.
The two of them were just chatting and did not notice Qushui Liushang, and the wine had already reached their sight. The beautiful maid who was walking with the wine came slowly and picked up the white jade wine glass. For a moment, this corner became the target of public criticism. In the public’s eyes, the old masters who had attended countless talks and failed to raise their glasses on the mat next door widened their eyes. The two Confucian scholars who were driven away by the prince’s sword were even more jealous and wanted to bend down to grab the glass. You should know that today’s debate on kings and dominance is particularly unusual. Two top famous scholars, Yuan Jiangyan and Yin Daolin, are among them. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to express their ideas in front of the two Qing Tan Dakui. In addition to the two great scholars of the world, Cheng Jia, who is standing side by side with Yao Baifeng, is here to listen. This old man is a Neo-Confucian sage who has had a letter of contact with Yao Dadu. When the content of the letter was not circulated in the world
Cheng Zi said that he was slow and stupid and only made a burial in the literary sense throughout his life, in order to ironize the Shu Kuo and wanton interpretation of the scriptures by Yao. Let me ask who is the scholar in the world who smiled with heart. Although Yao’s reply letters cannot be deleted, why should future generations interpret the scriptures? It is also very hidden secrets. However, Jiangnan Dao is obviously closer to Cheng Zi’s theory, insisting that even if Yao’s knowledge is higher, Cheng Zi must have higher morality. Today, Qushui Liushang has gathered three contemporary saints from Confucianism and Buddhism. Yangchun City has attracted more than a few hundred scholars who come here to visit, but Cheng Zi has been studying in books and does not like to deal with others.Many local scholars have even been missing for decades, and they may not even recognize them even when they come to the front.
The beautiful maid came with wine. Xu Fengnian, who was originally bored, widened his eyes. He was a shrew who was cursing. His prince spent three years traveling and learning a lot of unique skills of cursing without swearing. Unfortunately, he was rigid and honest outsider. So he did not get up and put a scabbard on the poor scholar beside him.
Xu Fengnian saw that the poor scholar was not frightened, so he stood up freely, took the wine glass and drank it all, and returned it to the beautiful and beautiful maid, and said loudly: “If you can manage the world, righteousness will be beneficial. If you can help the people, the Tao will be rewarded, so you will be domineering the king!”
The Baoguo Temple was suddenly in an uproar.
It is probably some cold words and ridicule similar to “this guy is sensational” and “animal talk”. Jiang Zuo Daxian Yuan Jiangyan, who was sitting in the distance, looked at each other with the unmoved monk Yin Daolin, and obviously was not moved, but felt that he had a lot of achievements. But the next sentence, “After twenty-five years of ups and downs, those who believe that the scholars and scholars of this world think that they have the sincerity of righteousness and sincerity are all numb and unkind.” This made the two famous scholars who looked down on me stunned. This son is really not shocking to say anything. An old man who was not involved in the debate had been shaking his head, but when he heard this, he laughed at himself. What the arrogant scholar said next was even more absurd, pointing directly at Yuan Honghu, the number one famous scholar in Jiangzuo, “If you ignore profits and cry for five hundred years, what’s the benefit of the people nowadays without fullness? Who should you cry with?”
The beautiful bearded man Yuan Jiangyan laughed instead of angry, not as if he pretended to be generous, but really laughed. However, the scholar’s seat is far away from everyone, and he cannot see the subtle changes of this great sage in Jiang Zuo.