Chapter 690: Born Tyrant

Yang Xian crouched on the railing, looked at the moonlight, heard Sun Ce's words, and looked back at Sun Ce.

"Sun Ce has poetry?"

Sun Ce couldn't help but laugh and snorted. "If I can make poetry, I still need you?"

Yang Xiu was very unhappy and sneered at each other. "General, poetry is just a small way, just playing in art, and it is the duty of Confucianism to apply the scriptures. If the general is aspiring to the world, he should devote himself to the study of scriptures, not poetry and literature, so that he can be the inner saint and the outer king in the future, and achieve great causes......"

"Stop, stop." Sun Ce hurriedly stopped. "You don't want to put a hat on my head if you have nothing to do, what kind of inner saint and outer king, achieve great things, you just say that I want to rebel. Did you talk like that? I was ordered to take up my post, but Zhou Xin stopped me from leaving, and I was still wronged. You really have the courage to question Zhou Xin, don't just bully me. What's the matter, it's silent? ”

Yang Xiu bit his lip, bared his teeth helplessly, and was speechless. For a long time, he sighed. The crow landed on the black pig, not to mention a black, Sun Ce is not a loyal minister, Zhou Xin is not either, and of course Yuan Shao is not. The Zhou brothers all support Yuan Shao, and they will definitely be enemies with Sun Ce's father and son, not to mention that there are still two lives of Zhou Ang and Zhou Yu.

There is no righteous war in the Spring and Autumn Period. The chaos was coming, the states and counties were conquering, and the imperial court could not stop it, and the majesty was swept away.

How did Dahan become like this? Relatives, eunuchs, scholars and Han struggled with these two chronic diseases for so long, and finally won, but they could not talk about success, and the Han not only did not go to peace, but was on the verge of collapse.

Sun Ce stood up, walked to Yang Xiu's side, and knelt on the railing side by side with him, arching his hand with his shoulder. "Come on, talk about your application of the scriptures, and let me learn a long time."

Yang Xiu turned his head to look at him. "Does the general really want to hear it?"

"Of course I want to hear it, otherwise what would I do with you, you can eat so much, and you are very dragged."

"Uh......" Yang Xiu said. Although he was choked by Sun Ce and rolled his eyes, his mood was much lighter and he was also interested. "If the general really wants to hear it, then I will dare to talk to the general, and if there is anything abrupt, please ask the general Haihan."

Sun Ce was silent for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. "Yang Dezu, I heard that the Hongnong Yang family is known for being outspoken, when did you become so cautious? Haven't you heard, Xu Shao and I didn't deal with each other, and I fought openly and secretly for more than half a year, and when I finally left Pingyu, I was the only one to send him? ”

"I've heard Pang Tong talk about it. You also say that you disagree with him, but that you respect his right to speak. ”

"Yes, do you think that I am better than the master, at least I will not use murder to close people's mouths."

The smile on Yang Xiu's face stiffened again, turned his head, and cursed silently. Why is this man so hateful, can he die if he speaks without thorns? How else can this be chatted?

"What, don't agree with me? Then you mean that I should kill Xu Shao so that he doesn't speak ill of me everywhere? ”

Yang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry. "General, I don't mean that, I also admit that you have a magnificent bearing and are very human, but can you not be a thin saint in front of a Confucian student?"

"Have you ever asked the Master himself if he would like to be a saint? Do you call this a deception and destruction of ancestors? ”

Yang Xiu sneered: "The master himself does not want to be a saint, that is because he is modest, it does not mean that he is not a saint, just as some people regard themselves as saints, it does not mean that he is really a saint." The Master wrote the Six Classics and legislated for all generations, he is not a saint, who is a saint? ”

"Poof!" Sun Ce laughed out loud again, the more he laughed, the happier he became, and he didn't speak for a long time. Yang Xiu was speechless with anger, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to leave. Sun Ce stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be so breathless, Zi said......"

"That's enough." Yang Xiu raised his hand and said loudly: "I think I don't have enough cultivation, and I don't dare to call myself a saint, so don't use the words of a saint to block me." As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh. Do you know what you call it? 'Swift discernment, keen to hear, superior material, fierce beast in hand, wise enough to refuse advice, enough to speak to disguise wrong; The subordinates are capable, the world is high, and they think that they are all out of their own way'. If you win the world, you will be a tyrant. ”

"Why the hell are you buttoning me up again." Sun Ce smiled and said, "The book is very familiar." Which book is this, "Historical Records"? ”

Yang Xiu glanced at Sun Ce in surprise. He has been by Sun Ce's side for a long time, Sun Ce occasionally reads some books, but most of them are scriptures such as "Zuo Chuan", and he doesn't seem to have seen "Historical Records". "Have you read it?"

"I've heard stories told by people, especially the part where Chu and Han fight. No way, I'm a little overlord, I have to know how the real overlord died, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

"Abide by the way of ministers, be cautious in words and deeds, and avoid blame."

"I can't talk about it this day, it's full of hypocrisy, I don't have a word of truth, and it's a waste of my time." Sun Ce sighed softly, straightened up, put his hands behind his back, shook his head, and staggered away, leaving Yang Xiu alone on the flying house.

Yang Xiu also felt a little embarrassed. Abide by the way of the ministers, be cautious in words and deeds, can you really avoid disaster? This is not the case at all, even Emperor Guangwu, who is known for his admonition, can't do Sun Ce to be so tolerant, obviously disagreeing with the other party's opinion, and he has enough strength to shut up the other party, but he sticks to the bottom line and refuses to coerce by force.

Who are they holy kings and who are tyrants?

Sun Ce returned to the cabin, Feng Wan and Huang Yueying were huddled together, and when they saw him come in, the two looked over, and their four eyes were staring at him. Huang Yueying nodded solemnly. "I think Yang Dezu is right, no matter how you look at it, you look like a tyrant."

Sun Ce raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands behind his head, and leaned against the bulkhead. "Really? Then you are aiding the abuse, and Awan is Daji. In the future, I will leave a bad name in the history books, and you will not be able to escape. With you by my side, no matter how bad the notoriety is, I don't care. Although there are tens of millions of people, I will go. ”

The two laughed. Huang Yueying got up and nodded Sun Ce's nose. "Why is such a heroic sentence so scoundrel in your mouth? You've really turned magic into decay. ”

Sun Ce spread out his hands, very aggrieved. "Look at you, can you still have a pleasant chat? What about the trust between people, and sincerity? I'm obviously turning decay into magic, okay? Yang Xiu is a smart person, but he is stupid in reading, and if he doesn't break his existing habits, he won't accept new things. Just like this teacup......" Sun Ce lifted the teapot on the case, added water to the cup full of water, and the water overflowed and flowed into the case. "If you don't pour out the cold tea and old tea inside, how can you put hot tea and new tea in it? The young man is full of clichΓ©s, how annoying. ”

"Who do you say is annoying?" Huang Yueying's eyes widened, her cheeks puffed up, and her round little face was white and red, like a seductive peach. Sun Ce's heart moved, and he got up and kissed her on the cheek. Huang Yueying was caught off guard, her face turned red all of a sudden, she was stunned, motionless, only her long eyelashes flickered, and her eyes were like water.

"Of course it's not about you, you are pushing the new and carrying on the past and forging ahead into the future, how can you be annoying. It's not Awan, Awan is studious and motivated, and learns from others......"

Feng Wan suddenly blushed, pounced, stretched out his hand to cover Sun Ce's mouth, and said angrily: "Don't say it!" ”

Huang Yueying's eyes rolled, and she hurriedly hugged Feng Wan and urged loudly: "Say it quickly, say it quickly, what has she learned?" I want to listen! ”