Chapter 775 Old Fool
"In that case, I'll make my own decision!" Jiang Ye didn't think much about it. He quickly said, "The dean of this Fufucian Academy will be served by Sancai!" The third is the direct descendant of the Tianli Emperor, the grandson of Lord Li Feng, and also the ink of our lonely city. If he comes to the position of dean, he must be able to better straighten out the relationship between Confucianism and the lonely city. What do you think?
In addition to Lord Ali, the highest-ranking person in the field is Li Feng. Li Feng raised his hands and feet in favor of this matter. As soon as he agreed, it was almost settled.
It's just that Li Sancai was uneasy. He just wanted to open his mouth and excuse it. When he received a message from Zhang Ye, he said, "Sancai, don't you want revenge? Real revenge is not as simple as killing the enemy. You have to trample the enemy under your feet and let the enemy look up at us. Accept this position, Sancai, you have to believe that one day, the position of the dean will become the position of the leader of the Celstial Empire... I believe you can do it, our king of knights.
Li Sancai's eyes shone brightly, looked at him firmly and accepted the position of the dean.
Over these days, Li Feng has lived a miserable life. On the one hand, he has great sorrow for the misfortune of Confucianism and feels that he is ashamed of his ancestors. On the other hand, Uncle Li showed his nature and betrayed Confucianism, which made his strong faith collapse.
Uncle Li has always been the pride in his heart and his sustenance for the future.
In his opinion, Uncle Li is the perfect model that he carefully sculpts with Confucianism and morality. For a long time, Uncle Li has been good at ancient etiquette and cleanliness, and there is no trace of incompetence, which can be regarded as a model among his peers.
In his imagination, such a Confucian should shoulder the mission of Confucianism, continue the unique learning for the saints, and open up peace for the world.
A month ago, he also thought that his son had done it, which could lead the Celestial Empire to prosperity, lead Confucianism to prosperity, and could be called a generation of filial sons and Mingjun. However, everything changed so fast that he was unprepared. Perhaps, the filial son in the eyes of others suddenly sarcasm and even roared at him. He can stand it. After all, his son in front of him is not an ordinary person, but the leader of an empire, which is equivalent to an emperor. However, when he suddenly announced that Tianqi City had withdrawn from Confucianism, he felt that his forehead had been patted over and over again with bricks, but he just couldn't wake up, or didn't want to wake up. In fact, it's not being patted on the forehead, it's being patted on the face. His son suddenly became a traitor to Confucianism, the hope of Confucianism suddenly became the scum of Confucianism, and the glory of the Li family suddenly became the shame of the Li family. This blow was really unbearable for life.
Li Feng is a proud person with a proud heart. If he is not so proud, he can't reach the peak in the military path. He always had a huge tower in his heart that maintained his pride and glory, and now the tower has collapsed.
Therefore, when Huang Lao Li scolded him, he didn't say a word back. He was ashamed that he didn't have the face to see his ancestors... The feeling of shame and despair, as if he was tied up by five flowers and then drowned by a person in the heavenly dynasty.
And now, he suddenly realized that the descendant of his Li family became the dean of the last college of Confucianism, and of course he would become the real leader of Confucianism in the future. The man in front of him, also his direct grandson, is about to restore the glory of the Li family... Therefore, in his eyes, Sancai has become the last and most solid straw for him to struggle in the sea of saliva.
Therefore, at this time, he couldn't help sighing, "Heaven has eyes. Our Li family's sins against Confucianism can be cleaned by our Li family by ourselves. Three talents, work hard. The ancestors of the Li family are watching in the sky!"
Lord Dandan pulled Li Feng's body with his hand and looked at Chao San with his eyes. His intention is obvious, which is to remind himself that it is not appropriate for him to say this now.
Sure enough, it turned out that Li Feng said this by slaping himself in the face.
After listening to Li Feng's words, his face immediately turned pale, and his hands were clenched and his bones were exposed. He was so angry that he laughed instead. The sarcasm was full of meaning: "Am I from the Li family? I'm not from the Li family!"
Li Feng's face was slapped. Even with Lord Dandan's prompt, he still did not recover and said, "You..."
He only said a word about you, and then he couldn't say anything, because he seemed to remember that the grandson in front of him had been expelled from the house by the Li family for a long time, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.
At this time, Sancai exhaled a long breath, and his face was indifferent after extreme sadness and hatred. His next words were so plain, but it was really plain to be horrible to others.
"Originally, I thought that during this period of time, I had let go of myself, so that my heart would not be entangled by hatred, and that my life could be full of sunshine and happiness. But now I still find that my hatred for the Li family, even if I pour all the water of the rivers and five lakes and four seas, can't be washed away. In this life, if I can't kill Uncle Li's bastard with my own hands, I will feel at ease.
The so-called family ugliness cannot be exabling. At this time, in front of the Confucian scholars of the Celestial Dynasty, Li Feng felt extremely embarrassed when he heard his grandson say that he wanted to kill his uncle, second only to the embarrassment brought to him by Uncle Li's announcement of withdrawal from Confucianism.
"You... No matter what you say, you are covered with the blood of the Li family. You are born from the Li family and die as a ghost of the Li family. I am your grandfather. How can you say such rebellious words? Li Feng's temper is also the owner of the nine donkeys who can't pull back. Now he raises his finger and curses Sancai.
Sancai just sighed and shook his head slowly: "Now you remember that you have a grandson like me, do you remember that you had a granddaughter? Do you remember what she looks like now? I'm afraid you don't remember her name, do you?
Sancai's words are like a knife that returns to nature, seriously injuring Li Feng. Crazy Li really didn't remember his granddaughter's name. He was stunned on the spot. He couldn't help asking himself, what's wrong with him? Why don't you even remember the name of your granddaughter?
When everyone saw Li Feng's expression, they knew that he was right by Sancai, and there was a strange look on his face. Lord Dandan also shook his head.
Zhu Ye originally wanted to say something, but when he saw this, he was not interested in saying it.
Sancai's tone was still so indifferent to cold: "Let me tell you that my poor sister is Li Ajiu. She should have been called Li Jiugong, but in the eyes of you people, she is cheap and doesn't deserve this name. I'm afraid it will stain the glorious family of the Li family, so she will die. There is no name. Not to mention my poor sister, even my name is my father knelt down and begged you. Do you think it's true or not?"
It is unreasonable to behave all over the world, and it is difficult to walk an inch without reason. Hearing the words of Sancai, most of the Confucianists around them whispered.
Li Feng's face turned red and he couldn't be tough. He said, "Ajiu, is she okay?"
When he heard this, he couldn't help shaking his head and said to himself that it was a little strange thing for a grandpa to do this.
Sancai looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly: "Ajiu Huangquan knows. Do you want to thank Grandpa for caring about her for the first time?"
Theru present were almost all grandfathers. Hearing Sancai's words, he couldn't help shaking his head at Li Feng. Here, the grandson is on his knees, and the blessing of children is originally the joy of family. Now listening to the Li family, the joy of family has become a disaster of family.
Sancai didn't wait for Li Feng to speak, so he continued to say lightly, "You won't know how she died. If you say it, I'm afraid no one will believe that the Li family in heaven will starve their descendants to death...
Do you know my poor sister? If she can get your care even once when she is alive, even if she can only drink a bowl of water cooked with black bread every day, I'm afraid she will be so happy that she can't sleep.
Do you know that if my poor father could get even a little care from you before being forced to commit suicide, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so sad... My mother, a great priest of the earth, could have taken our brother and sister back to the local empire, but she was imprisoned in the shabby alley by Uncle Li's bastard. She was forbidden to be caged by birds. Not only did she lose her cultivation, but she also suffered inhuman pain every night, and finally the meridians died against the current?
How would you know that my poor mother would cut off the meat on her legs and make broth in order to cure me?
You certainly won't know how I escaped from the hell of your Li family and begged to reach the Lonely City?
You are an old fool. You have been kept in the dark by your bastard son all your life. You don't know anything. When you know it, you can't do anything.
You can't teach when you give birth to a child. It is not strict to let your son harm the world. It is because of unkindness to see your son being forced to die. It is not to distinguish between virtuous and foolishness and not distinguish between loyalty and treachery. It is for the sake of ignorance. For the sake of the so-called, it is unkindness to ignore human beings.
Do you still want to teach me that life is a person of the Li family, and death is the righteousness of the ghost of the Li family?
Put away your set. This is not in your Li family, but in our lonely city.