Chapter 31: Mohists vs. Confucianism
"Lord Sacrificial Wine, are we going to take care of it!" Dr. Guozi Fang Ling frowned and looked at the Guozi prisoners who were frantically rushing outside.
"How?" Kong Yingda glared, "Isn't this a very good result, if the Mo family retreats, and we don't refute His Majesty's face, isn't it the best of both worlds?" ”
Dr. Fang slapped his thigh and suddenly realized, "Yes! At that time, the Mo family will stay in the Guozijian, and they will not be able to make any big waves. ”
Kong Yingda smiled slightly, and at the same time, the five bodies that admired His Majesty's thoughts, as soon as the Mo family arrived, the entire Guozijian was already boiling, don't you just think about the catfish effect?
However, who is the catfish in the end will have to be determined.
At the gate of the country,
Kong Huisuo took the lead and stood at the front, while the Guozi Prison behind him gathered more and more, and outside the Guozi Prison Gate, Merton stood alone at the door.
One against a group. The whole situation froze in an instant.
"Mo Jiazi!" Kong Huisuo stared at Merton, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
He is a descendant of Confucius, representing Confucianism, and Modon is a child of the Mo family, thousands of years ago, Confucianism and Mo were the world's scholars, but later after Dong Zhongshu, Confucianism became the study of the emperor, and the Mo family gradually fell lonely.
To this day, the children of the Mo family and the children of Confucianism have confronted each other again, and they each represent the greatest pride in their hearts and cannot afford to lose.
"Mo family's disciple Mo Dun meets all seniors!" Merton saluted respectfully.
"Mo Jiazi, Guozijian is a Confucian holy land, if you are interested, leave quickly." Wang Ling shouted.
"Yes, get out of here!"
"You're not welcome here!"
"What are you doing here, a child of the Mo family!"
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Under Wang Ling's instigation, the Guozi prisoners were excited, clamoring for Mo Jiazi to leave.
"Confucian Holy Land!" The corners of Merton's mouth showed a hint of sneer, "As far as I know, the Confucian holy land is in Qufu, Shandong, when will the Guozijian become a Confucian holy land." ”
"Mojia fanatics, Guozijian has always been an important place for the empire to select talents, the doctors here are all great Confucians, and our Guozijian wine Kong Yingda is a descendant of Confucius, of course, this is a Confucian holy land." Wang Ling retorted.
"In this way, if you are not a descendant of Confucianism, you can't go to school!"
"Of course!"
Merton pointed to the three Qin Huaiyu who were gambling next to him, and said, "Then they are also Confucian children!" ”
"Uh-uh! Qin Huaiyu and the three of them were dumbfounded, they were watching the excitement from the side, but they didn't expect that the city gate was on fire and affected the pond fish, no, it was the fire at the prison gate that affected the pond fish.
Wang Ling was also dumbfounded, the three of them couldn't even memorize the Analects completely, of course they were not Confucian disciples, strictly speaking, they should be considered soldiers.
Since the children of the military family can enter the Guozijian, then they have no reason to prevent the children of the Mo family from entering the Guozijian, and Moton's is originally a prince and a prince, and he is not Miao Hong, so he is eligible for admission.
Tracing back to the source, Guozijian is an institution for the empire to select talents, not a Confucian hall.
"Since that's the case, then I'll see what three heads and six arms your Mo family has, which can be valued by His Majesty!" Wang Ling said the true meaning in one word, these people came forward to embarrass him, on the one hand, for the sake of the Guozijian, and more importantly, they were jealous of the emperor's importance to Merton.
You must know that it is the dream of thousands of scholars to sell it to the emperor's family, but how to sell it to the emperor's family, of course, is to let the emperor know that now the opportunity has come, if he can beat the Mo family hand-picked by the emperor, wouldn't he be ranked in the emperor's heart, and he has an impression, and then it will not be a straight up.
"Mo Jiazi, if you want to enter the Guozi Prison, it depends on whether you have that ability! Then I, Wang Ling, on behalf of Guozixue, will ask for advice on the knowledge of the Mo family. "Wang Ling was the first to come out, these people were all invited by him, if he didn't come out, he wouldn't be able to say it.
"Wang Ling! What a familiar surname! Merton smiled slightly.
"He is the son of Wang Yushi!" Next to him, Qin Huaiyu fanned the flames on the side. Road.
"Oh!" Merton suddenly realized.
Wang Ling gritted his teeth secretly in his heart, Wang's fish shop is his family's industry, Modon robbed the market of Chang'an City, forced Wang's fish shop to a dead end, and let Wang's shopkeeper break an arm, and it depends on the owner to beat the dog, Wang Ling is of course dissatisfied with Merton, and he took the lead in dealing with Modon in tandem this time.
"Okay, I accept!" Merton said indifferently.
Merton knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, after all, as a chess piece, he had to have the consciousness of a chess piece, and he was thrown out by the emperor to test the catfish effect, so how could he stop if he didn't make a disturbance.
"As a student of Guozijian, it is inevitable to be able to write poetry, and in the first competition, we compare it to poetry!" Wang Ling said proudly.
"Shameless!" Qin Huaiyu said with contempt in his heart.
You must know that Wang Ling has always called himself the little poet saint of Guozijian, although he boasts more, but it can also be seen that he has really worked hard in poetry.
"Ahh Morton looked at Wang Ling in surprise, and said in his heart, is the other party his undercover agent! You must know that you are a traverser with 300 Tang poems.
But Merton's surprise was seen by Wang Ling as a weak heart, although the right poetry is a necessary skill for every student, but this is often the most able to test knowledge, or there are only a few poets who are not very famous.
Wang Ling was secretly proud in his heart, you are a little Mo family, but you are about fifteen or sixteen years old, that is, you are seven years old, how much knowledge can you have, this time it depends on you to be exposed.
"This time we're going to do a side poem!" Wang Ling took the initiative to attack.
In order to hit Mo Jiazi head-on this time, Wang Ling had already prepared and wrote a lot of good poems in advance, even if he didn't write side poems, he also had other options.
Merton looked at Wang Ling with a fool's gaze, "Biansai poems, Lao Tzu has been reciting ancient poems since he was a child, and Biansai poems are even more backwards. ”
"Okay, then side poems!" Merton nodded in response.
"Hey! Hit the trick! Qin Huaiyu said remorsefully on the side, how could they not see that Wang Ling had already prepared?
"This is obvious, since Mo Jiazi decided to enter the Guozi Prison, this situation has been doomed." Cheng Chu said in a deep voice.
"Wouldn't it be like we'd lose!" Qin Huaiyu said depressedly.
"Maybe you've ever seen someone bet on themselves to lose?" Cheng Chumo playfully played with the five gold leaves.
"Yes!" Qin Huaiyu was a little at ease in his heart at this time, but he was playful in his heart, the Mo family was really rich. And a few of them scraped together to get five hundred taels, and Mo Jiazi took out five hundred taels casually.
"Yikes! If the Mo family wins, won't we have to pay him 5,000 taels! Yu Chi Baolin exclaimed in hindsight.
Suddenly, the three of them had a pain in their flesh, that was five thousand taels!