Chapter Seventy-Three: Debate

What Uncle Zhang said in the night are two sentences in the persuasion poem made by Zhenzong of this dynasty.

Emperor Zhenzong of the Great Song Empire is also a generation of cattle people, and the humiliating Tanyuan Alliance is from his handwriting, this old brother heard that the widow Xiao of Liao Guo came over with soldiers, and thought that he should not worry about others, and even had the idea of moving the capital to avoid concessions.

You can't beat the barbarians of the Liao Kingdom, and you are afraid of the women of the Liao Kingdom, is it still worthy of the operation of your ancestors' candlelight axe shadows?

At the critical moment, the civil official group that wanted to share the world with the emperor stood up for their own interests, and the prime minister Kou Laoxi took Zhenzong's neck and forced her to go to the front line.

After all, signing a treaty to give the Khitans every year is nothing, and getting a "brother emperor" is the point. Zhenzong felt that he was very remarkable, and he slipped to Mount Tai to seal Zen at every turn, as if he could cover up his scumbag side by doing so.

However, His Majesty Zhenzong's prestige among scholars is very high, who made the family implement the benefits for scholars? Persuading poetry is the best embodiment of his extensive virtue and politics and being praised by scholars.

At this time, as soon as they heard Uncle Zhang read out the two sentences of the persuasion poem to persuade Wang Yu, the onlookers were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and recited the whole poem like Mu Sheng's grace:

"Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of bells in the book.

There is no need to raise a hall to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book.

Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book.

Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

If a boy follows his life's aspirations, he reads the Pentateuch to the window. ”

At this time, there were no less than 200 scholars gathered around the crowd, and under the excitement of the crowd, everyone actually recited the persuasion poems made by Zhenzong together, reciting them again and again, and some of the scholars even laughed so much that their faces were red and their hands were dancing.

Zhang Shuye, Jia Meicun, Wen Qingshan and others listened to the sound of reverberating poems on the river, like Mu Ganlin, like drinking elixir, and they were intoxicated.

It was Liu Ru who was such a Qinglou flower kui, and the female Chinese guts also took the guqin excitedly, played Ying He, and for a time a group of people on the riverside sang and recited poetry loudly.

What's more, the scribe Ma actually teamed up with a few Qing scholars and staff members to write a book, and wanted to record this grand event in the Jinling Mansion Chronicles, as a persuasion achievement of Jia Meicun and others.

In the midst of the noise, Shangguan Wenyuan's face was calm, Shangguan Yunling's face was disdainful, and Cao Ying, Luo Qingchuan, Zhen Honglian and others looked as usual, and they couldn't see the clues.

These people are old and well-behaved.

Luo Qingchuan, who was sharp-minded, even discovered the loneliness and disdain in Wang Yu's eyes.

"Mr. Ling Xiao, is there anything wrong with His Majesty Zhenzong's persuasion poem?"

Luo Qingchuan asked aloud, and suddenly the enthusiastic reader stopped laughing at himself, and his eyes focused on Wang Yu.

"Could it be that Mr. Ling Xiao doesn't like this persuasion to learn poetry?"

There were also readers who asked Wang Yu emotionally, but his expression changed later.

At this moment, all the readers were united, after all, persuasion poetry was the beacon they fought for.

Even if he likes "Shooting the Condor" again, it violates the fundamental interests of readers, Wang Yu will be torn apart by everyone! All right

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Wang Yu's eyes were even more melancholy, and he sighed softly after a long time: "Today, I heard that the gentlemen recited and persuaded the scholars to learn poetry, and only then did they know why the Confucian holy way is declining!" Pathetic, pitiful, laminate, alas——! ”

The fluttering words instantly ignited the audience, and the scholars were as if they were suffering from rage, one by one, they were emotional, scolding with their halberd fingers, and even worse, they were hysterical, waving their fists and about to rush up and beat Wang Yu.

At this moment, the crowd is excited, and the ordinary and gentle readers have lost control! It was no longer enough to express their anger, only fists and teeth could make them vent.

Wang Yu looked at a group of calloused readers, unmoved, cutting off people's money is like killing their parents, his own actions can be called digging the ancestral graves of these readers!

Bang!

Two big eight-sided purple gold hammers collided together, gold and iron struck in the air, and the sound waves trembled, as if visible, a group of excited readers instantly calmed down, looked at the woman holding the two sledgehammers, and couldn't help but show a look of horror in their eyes, for fear that the hammer would smash at them in the next moment.

Cao Ying didn't know that she had become the big demon king in the minds of everyone present, and she shouted to herself: "You are all scholars, don't forget your identity, if you have something to say, if you want to do it, come to me!" ”

No one wanted to do anything with Cao Ying, especially when Cao Ying still had two hammers in his hands.

"I'll wait ......"

As soon as a scholar was about to speak, he saw Uncle Zhang raise a palm and signal everyone to be quiet.

Uncle Zhang turned to Wang Yu with a look of uncertainty on his face, and said sharply: "Wang Yu, don't you want to speak wildly for the sake of grandstanding, where is the persuasion of the Son of Heaven wrong?" How did you slander you like that? Not for the Son of Man! If you don't make it clear today, beware of the old man beheading you! ”

Uncle Zhang was really angry, and the holy way in his heart would never be allowed to be blasphemed! Even the face of old friends Wen Qingshan and Shangguan Wenyuan is incredible!

In the face of Zhang Shuye's threat, Wang Yu did not take it to heart, but was a little happy, which was exactly the effect that Wang Yu wanted.

Only when the pressure is to the extreme, the rebound has strength!

In the midst of all the attention, Wang Yu sighed again, his eyes were leisurely, containing pity and regret swept over the excited crowd, and only after the crowd quieted down in confusion did he speak: "My generation of scholars, shouldn't reading be ambitious?" Could it be that we slept on the third watch and got up on the fifth watch, it was for Qianzhongsu, the Golden House, Yan Ruyu, and the servant Ruyun? Could it be that my generation of scholars actually read for something outside the body? ”

Wang Yu's eyes swept towards everyone in disappointment, and under Wang Yu's gaze, everyone didn't dare to look at each other.

In the face of Wang Yu's questioning, everyone was silent, and in the face of Wang Yu's forced gaze, everyone dodged, and everyone had to nod their faces!

Even though many people are shouting frantically in their hearts at this moment, I am studying for the lovely things outside the body such as the Golden House and Yan Ruyu, and I can't and dare not say it at this time, it's too cheap, too meritry, and too vulgar.

There are hundreds of scholars on the riverside, but none of them dare to answer Wang Yu's question head-on, even Uncle Zhang, who shouted at Wang Yu just now, didn't dare!

At the critical moment, Jia Mei Village stood up, and as the official representative, Jia Mei Village's Jia Governor naturally had the responsibility to serve the first emperor.

Jia Meicun said: "There is nothing wrong with my generation of scholars pursuing material comforts! A gentleman is content with poverty, but it does not mean that a gentleman cannot pursue good living conditions! You must know that the Buddha is still greedy for the fragrance of the three pillars in the world, how can a scholar not eat the fireworks in the world? ! ”

Jia Meicun took this for granted, and even added: "Ambition and reality are different after all, Cang Liao knows etiquette!" This is the sophistication of human feelings! There are some things that Ling Xiao Gongzi has not experienced after all, but he doesn't understand them! ”

At this moment, Jia Meicun held his head high, looked at the sky with his eyes, and didn't bother to look at Wang Yu at all, but his expression classified Wang Yu as an idealist who didn't eat the fireworks of the world and didn't know reality.

Jia Meicun said leisurely: "After all, people can't live in books, they must be down-to-earth!" Some people talk a million words, but they are useless to the state and society! A certain advises you not to do this! ”

Jia Meicun said and glanced at Wang Yu again, this is the person and the book that attacked Wang Yu again.