Chapter 777 Eating Books
"If you are just a simple ink person, I allow you to have such an idea, but you have not only inherited the knowledge of the Li family of the Celestial Empire, but also a descendant of the Emperor of Heavenly People, but also now you are the dean of Fu Confucian College. As a Confucian, you should know. The Taoism of Confucianism is constantly inherited, and our orthodox Confucianism is inherited by the Emperor of Heavenly People, so his knowledge is also the orthodox knowledge of our Confucianism. You can question it, but you can't slander it. A great Confucian who is also scientious said like this, obviously talking about Taoism and orthodoxy.
Sancai was not afraid. He said, "The unification of Taoism is just the attachment of Confucianism in later generations. The most holy master and even the sub-sage Jisheng do not have this statement. You are just borrowing the name of righteousness to show the orthodoxy of learning. Since you just borrowed this name, and you have said that you can question it yourself. If I say that this knowledge of nature and extinguishing human desire is wrong, why can't you slander it? Do the wrong things make them go wrong all the time?
"Why do you say he is wrong? You are just your own personal opinion..." Another Confucian also joined the group of debates.
Sancai fought with the group of Confucians, but he did not fall behind, which surprised the night who was listening to him, thinking that the three talents were really low-key masters.
However, when the debate is here, it is inevitable that they will fall into different opinions, but they can't convince each other. As a great scholar said, "You think this knowledge is wrong, and I'm not against it, but I think this knowledge is right and good for me. You can't stop me from believing in this knowledge."
In this regard, Sancai is definitely irrefutable.
Zhe Ye hurriedly helped his brother. He interrupted and said, "Ha ha... Ladies and gentlemen, I have a simple proposal to settle the disputes of all of you. I don't know if you would like to listen to it?
All the great scholars accept the protection of the night. Naturally, you have to give face to the night. Everyone calm down and listen to the night.
Li Feng said, "Jing Ye boy, tell me, we're all listening!"
He laughed lazily and said, "Actually, if you continue to fight like this, there will never be answers and results, and it is meaningless. This question, you just need to ask the Tianli Emperor himself and see what he said, and it will be over.
Everyone nodded. That's the truth, but they didn't expect that the idea of the Heavenly Emperor would be left behind. Jiang Ye invited Lao Li out and asked him to show up and explain.
Lao Li first took out the saint's style, scolded everyone, and then admitted that the truth of heaven to destroy people's desire was to cut off the holy land and try to continue the heavenly way for Confucianism. As a result, the dog's tail continued the mink, went to the extreme, and lost the original interest of Confucianism.
Now, all the great Confucians have closed their mouths, and no one has any objections. What they can do is to sing praises for virtue, and then sigh that the saint has changed. Like the sun in the sky, everyone in the world sees the clouds.
After resolving the dispute, he said to Sancai, "Sancai, you are a good child and have suffered a lot over the years. I have scolded your grandpa for your parents. However, you should also be sensible. Now, there is only one relative of your grandfather around you. You should cherish this family affection. You can forgive your grandfather. After all, although he is not a good father, he is not a bad person.
Li Feng also took the initiative to pull down his face and said, "My ancestors are right. I'm really not a good father. I'm ashamed of your father. However, I think I can try my best to be a good grandfather. I hope you can give me this opportunity. Moreover, I also want to settle accounts with my uncle's bastard, and I will never prevent you from doing things.
He patted Ye Sancai on the shoulder and said, "Brother, in this world, if it's too hard for just one person, it's much better to have relatives around him."
Sancai nodded, and real tears flowed from his eyes and said, "My good brother, you have done too much... I remember everything in my heart today.
Then, he knelt down and saluted Lao Li, and then saluted Li Feng. He said with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, if my mother had gone to the local empire at the beginning, how nice it would have been. I would have one more sister."
In fact, it is very likely that if that's the case, Sancai himself will be killed by Uncle Li. If he dies, everything will be fine now.
All the matters concerning the construction of the Confucian College are carried out very quickly with the cooperation of the Lonely City and the Confucianists. The spirit engineering technology of Lonely City ensures the speed of the construction of the college's hardware facilities. And because of the need for refuge, a large number of Confucian people dragged their families, and even their own industries were quickly transferred to the lonely city through their mother mercenary tokens. These great Confucians, together with their students, set up the software system of Fu Confucian College.
Any great Confucian who has settled down in the Confucian College will sigh at the hope of the revival of Confucianism when they see this scene of unity and great success.
Of course, there is uneasiness hidden in each of them. They are worried that the lonely city can really fulfill their promise to protect the lives of Confucianists.
At the same time, they are not worried, because in their eyes, Lonely City doesn't seem to care much about their life safety. The orientation is not strict at all, and there are not many masters in charge, just let them wear some ordinary metal armor...
These armors make the Confucians frightened, because they have studied that this armor is only an iron light armor worn by ordinary soldiers, and only lower-class warriors will wear it.
In fact, he is also lazy at night. If he can think more about these Confucianists, he can use built-in barbed wire clothes and hats to replace these armors, and then explain these clothes as the secret weapon of the lonely city to reassure the Confucianists. However, he is a lazy person who is lazy to the bone. In his opinion, as long as he can pull out the pus, it is a good plaster, no matter whether he looks good or not.
Obviously, this is also the utilitarianism that inherits the night from the ink, and everything is practical. It's just that utilitarianism does not make the night stingy, but makes him more generous. The idea of utilitarianism is seamlessly matched with his lazy heart.
In fact, even Lord Ali, Lord Li Feng and Lord Dandan are very worried about wearing armor to the Confucianists at night, but it will only cover their ears and steal the bells, which will not play a role.
However, for several days in a row, the Confucians in the lonely city were safe and sound, and no one was assassinated, and even the shadow of the assassin could not be found. This surprised everyone and believed that as long as they wear armor, they can prevent being assassinated.
However, perhaps only the night knows that it is not that the armor protects the Confucianists, but that the assassins have no time to "take care of" the Confucianists in the lonely city at this moment. First of all, their purpose is only to help the Celestial Empire clean up the Confucian forces in the empire. Now that Confucianism has been defeated and moved to Lonely City, it has nothing to do with their assassination business. Are you coming? These assassins are quarreling with their employers!
These days, the happiest person is the dance clothes. Confucianism has moved to the lonely city, and the greatest wealth is the books in colleges. You know, it is only the collection of the original Confucian College, which can be described as vast as a sea of smoke, and hundreds of colleges in the Celestial Empire have collectively moved to the lonely city. This book can completely form a sea of books. The good book-like dance clothes are like the Spring Festival every day, and their faces are full of red light.
The dance clothes are excited, but it is inevitable that the night will suffer. He is forced to eat a lot of books every day. The book is calculated by car... So, now I'm going to vomit when I see the book.
Well, it's late at night. As soon as he wanted to go to bed, he asked Muzhi to call the night to call him, handed out a stack of books, and told him, "This is my new secret military book of the human race. There are 36 volumes in total. You can eat it. It may be good for your military path."
The night was originally covered with his mouth, and he didn't want to eat books anymore. At night, eating too much is not conducive to sleep. However, when he heard that the dance clothes said it was a military book, he understood that this was the heart of the dance clothes for him. Therefore, he ate these thirty-six volumes of military books like a cake, showing the nature of the bookworm.