"Cheng Chubi, you get out of the old man!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded outside, and then a figure was seen, supported by a beautiful woman, into the palace of King Qin.

Now, Princess Xinping's Mansion has finally been renamed the Qin Palace.

The person who came was none other than Kong Yingda.

Cheng Chubi quickly stood up, and then ushered out.

"What are the teachers and little nieces coming from today?" Cheng Chubi said with a smile, I haven't seen you for a few days, this Kong Shangxiang has grown a lot more beautiful.

"Humph!"

Seeing Cheng Chubi looking at herself, Kong Shangxiang snorted with pride on her face, and she didn't know what she was proud of, was it because she was proud that she couldn't get married?

Cheng Chubi was too lazy to bother with this junior, and then asked Kong Yingda to sit down.

Kong Yingda didn't know if he had eaten gunpowder or something, he was exhaling and exhaling.

"Tell me, tell me, what do you mean by doing this?" Kong Yingda pointed at Cheng Chubi angrily and said, "Don't forget, you are also a Confucian student!" ”

"I don't understand what the teacher said?" Cheng Chubi said with a smile: "Teacher drink tea first, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, you are already at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, why are you still so irritable!" ”

Cheng Chubi naturally understands why his teacher is so angry, and now Cheng Chubi wants to engage in the so-called talent ceremony, which makes many people in Confucianism see the crisis.

Those guys didn't dare to question Cheng Chubi in person, so they invited Kong Yingda to come.

However, Cheng Chubi pretended not to know.

"You, you, what you did this time really offended the people who read all over the world, you, you." Kong Yingda hated iron and pointed at his closed disciple, why did he have such a disciple?

"They were scared of being killed by me, that's why you asked you to question me, teacher, right?" Cheng Chubi smiled faintly and said, "Teacher, what are you afraid of?" ”

"This ......" Kong Yingda couldn't help but be speechless for a while, yes, what are you afraid of?

"Hundreds of schools are coming out, is the teacher also scared?" The smile on Cheng Chubi's face became even stronger.

"Since the Han Dynasty has come, it has been thousands of years since the dethronement of the hundred schools of thought and the exclusive respect for Confucianism, and for more than a thousand years, the officials are either soldiers or Confucianists. Kong Yingda said.

"Teacher, if the Confucian disciples can make a boat that can quickly cross the ocean, if the Confucian disciples can grow enough food for the people of the Tang Dynasty to eat, if the Confucian disciples can open up territory and expand the territory for the Tang Dynasty, don't say 'depose a hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone'; Cheng Chubi sighed and said, "But no! Confucianism has its own advantages and weaknesses! ”

"Many Confucian disciples can say some nice things, but they can't do things as reckless as me." Cheng Chubi stood up and said, "The art of the Mo family can make all kinds of tools, especially this big ship that makes a long journey, it is inseparable from the Mo family!" ”

"The people of the doctor family can treat the people of the world, can make the people of Datang not suffer from diseases, and can make the soldiers of Datang stronger!"

"The people of the military family, the military art runs in the world, commands ten thousand soldiers, and expands the territory for the Tang Dynasty!"

"Merchants traffic goods from one place to another, all the way to the perilous, so that we can use the ink of Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River, the paper of the north and all kinds of things necessary for life."

“……”

Cheng Chubi said endlessly.

When preparing to hold the talent selection ceremony, Cheng Chubi knew that Confucian people would not be able to sit still, after all, these guys have begun to have the signs of 'everything is inferior, only reading is high'.

"Teacher, Datang needs the development of all walks of life, only when all families are used by Datang, Confucianism can use the power of all walks of life to spread the Confucian doctrine out, out of Datang, and to the world!" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Chubi's mouth, and said: "Teacher, I suggest that you turn Confucianism into an existence like Buddhism, when we conquer the outside world, Confucian disciples must not only follow to govern the local area, but also educate the local area." ”

"What does Saburo mean?" Kong Yingda's face showed a look of doubt.

"Teacher, transform Confucianism into Confucianism, take the saint as the god, and take Confucianism as the doctrine, when the time comes, we can hold a knife in one hand and Confucian classics in the other, and go all the way to the West." The smile on Cheng Chubi's face became even stronger: "We want those Western barbarians to believe in our Confucianism, let them speak the same words as us, and write the same words as us!" ”

"This ...... This ......" Kong Yingda was shocked.

Can this Confucian still play like this? No way?

"Teacher, you can have more contact with the people of the Taoist Sect in this matter, which is very beneficial to the future development of Confucianism." Cheng Chubi said.

"Old man, old man will leave first." Kong Yingda stood up and stayed here any longer, not knowing what he would be bewitched by.

sighed, looked preoccupied, and then walked outside slowly with the support of Kong Shangxiang.

"Teacher, go back and tell those people that Confucianism is still Confucianism, and this governance of the world is still inseparable from Confucianism." Cheng Chubi said.

Kong Yingda sighed, as if she had aged a lot all of a sudden.

What Cheng Chubi said today is simply too great an impact on him, especially the matter of 'a butcher's knife in one hand and a Confucian classic in the other', which is simply too appalling.

Confucianism pays attention to governing the world with benevolence and virtue, and convincing people with virtue, how can it be a butcher's knife in one hand and Confucian classics in the other?

"Looks like this old man isn't happy." A figure walked out from behind slowly, it was Chen Shuozhen.

Now that Cheng Chubi can be said to be in power, Chen Shuozhen naturally dared to come to Cheng Chubi's Qin Palace.

"Without Confucianism, there is still Taoism, if the Taoist people are not happy, then there is still me?" The corners of Cheng Chubi's mouth showed a hint of playfulness.

Why can the religion of the Western world rule the world in the future? Fart!

Since I'm here, those teachings will give me all the fuck off!

In the courtyard, a little guy of more than three years old, with a tiger's head and a tiger brain, was playing with the white tiger at this time.

Xiaobai, this guy was raised by people, and he is easy to have no animal nature at all, similar to a big white cat.

And the three pandas seem to have become domestic cats.

Thank you all for your support~~

(End of chapter)