Chapter 805: Angry to death

Wang Shihuai was also influenced by the study of mind in his early years, but in his later years, he found that the study of mind was very different from when Yang Ming Gong was alive, and his ideas became more and more empty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that both psychology and science originate from Confucianism, and they are all disciples of Confucius and Mencius, but He Xinyin's arguments are not arrogant to describe, he is simply deviant and betrayed his ancestors.

Respecting the heavens and the ancestors is the foundation of Confucianism, and He Xinyin doesn't even admit the way of heaven, it's crazy. Wang Shihuai's face was so angry that his face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at He Xinyin, wanting to scold a few words, but he couldn't find the right words to describe this madman.

His embarrassment made He Xinyin more and more unscrupulous.

"The so-called chaos and governance, and the way of heaven has nothing to do with it, to put it bluntly, the common people can't survive, they have to rise up, rise up to resist, from Chen Sheng Wu Guang, to Taizu Gaohuang, are from humble backgrounds, raise soldiers, punish tyranny, after countless battles, or defeated and killed, or luckily succeeded, laid the foundation and established a new dynasty. From beginning to end, when does it have anything to do with the number of days? The emperors of the past generations called themselves the Son of Heaven, but the spiritual seat enshrined in the Taimiao said God, or his biological father? ”

He Xinyin roared loudly, ignoring the people who were scared stupid. These things he said were exactly the ones he had been meditating on for the past few years. Conclusions obtained.

Tang Yi drove He Xinyin to Dongfan Island, and after arriving on the island, He Xinyin also started from scratch, compared to Tang Yi in the small station, He Xinyin had a blue road, and he worked a hundred times harder.

In the past five years, He Xinyin led the people who moved to the past, as well as the local aborigines, to open up farmland, sow rice, build houses, burn ceramics, and plant mulberry weaving. I worked hard during the day, and at night I thought hard about the stars in the sky.

It took three or four years for He Xinyin to build a small town with his own hands, and more than 2,000 people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and prospered. It's just that the answer he wanted to find, but he never found it, until Tang Yi's "The Wealth of Nations" reached Dongfan Island, and after He Xinyin read it through, he suddenly opened up the second vein of Ren Du and suddenly opened up.

Tang Yi mentioned the development of the social division of labor, others mostly pass by, but He Xinyin loves it here, repeatedly studying, combined with his own experience in the past few years, constantly compared, and finally on a stormy night, he thoroughly figured it out and realized it.

The illusory, erroneous thoughts of the past could no longer interfere with him.

The term emperor was used by Qin Shi Huang, who combined the three emperors and five emperors to come up with the supreme new word - emperor. Before the first emperor, "Han Feizi" had a record: "In the ancient world, the people were few and the beasts were numerous, and the people were invincible to birds, beasts, insects and snakes. There are saints who make the wood as a nest to avoid the harm of the group, and the people are happy, so that the king of the world, called the nest. ”

In other words, Youchao was revered as a king because he taught the people to build houses, so he was supported by the people and became kings.

After figuring this out, it is logical that the Suiren clan and the Yuyi clan are respectively teaching people to use flames, sew clothes, and become kings.

According to the changes of all things in heaven and earth, Fuxi invented and created divination gossip, created writing, knotted ropes into nets, used to catch birds and hunt, taught people how to fish and hunt, invented Se, and composed songs.

Shennong's tasted all kinds of herbs, revised medical books, and treated diseases for the people of the world......

The emperors of ancient times were all because of their great contributions to the people, and they were supported by the people and became kings. On the contrary, such as Xia Wei, Shang Xuan, and Zhou You, they all brutalized the people, did misdeeds, built a large number of buildings, wasted people's resources, favored traitors, made the heavens angry and resentful, and were finally overthrown.

The rise and fall of the imperial court and the rise and fall of the emperor have nothing to do with the way of heaven at all.

To put it simply, it's like the owner of the store invited a shopkeeper to take care of the business, do well, continue to do it, and if he doesn't do well, he will be driven away, and that's it.

Putting aside the absurd legends, this simple truth is the fundamental reason for the change of dynasties.

Chaowen said, Xi can die!

He Xinyin combined his experience over the years, painstakingly scrutinized, and finally made his own set of opinions perfect, he seemed to have discovered the deepest mystery in the world, and he was as happy as a child, running between the mountains and forests, laughing and shouting on the beach.

He couldn't live anymore, and he had to urgently tell more people about his discovery.

Ignoring Tang Yi's ban, He Xinyin quietly left Dongfan Island and returned to Daming.

Stepping on the land of the Ming Dynasty, he heard the news of Hai Rui's book and the impeachment of Jiajing, He Xinyin didn't make any effort, so he found "Public Security Shu", read it from beginning to end, He Xinyin suddenly felt like a confidant.

Hai Jui's recitals are all telling the truth, the country is like a mantis, it has reached the verge of collapse, and the people everywhere are displaced and miserable.

If this continues, there will be people who will revolt and rebel, and the world will be full of wolves, and it will be impossible to clean it up.

He Xinyin is familiar with history books, he knows too well that every time there is a change of dynasty, there is a river of blood, and the people of the world will die seven or eight out of ten. These words are not made up by literati, but are a true portrayal of the chaos in the world.

He Xinyin believes that as a scholar with a conscience, he must break the myths of thousands of years and tell everyone the truth, the world is in turmoil, and if he continues to deceive himself, he will only miss the last opportunity to save the periphery!

He decided to take advantage of Hai Jui's book and the world shook to say what he thought without reservation.

Sitting in the teahouse, facing hundreds of tea customers, He Xinyin was very calm and firm.

"The ancient kings, overcoming thorns and thorns, thought of the common people, so they were supported by the people, regarded as a father, and respected as the sky. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, there have been few sages, many unscrupulous emperors, and even more kings who have lost their countries and lost their families, which are innumerable. They do not have the kindness of the ancient emperors, and regard the people of the world as slaves and servants, giving and demanding, acting recklessly, and winning the hearts of the people of the world with the heart of one person. When the people of the world can bear it anymore, they will rise up to resist and change the dynasty, which is inevitable. For thousands of years, Confucian scholars, adhering to the wish of the monarch Yao Shun, entered the court as an official and benefited the people. Of course, there are also traitors who are willing to welcome each other, and these people are all thieves who bring disaster to the country. There are many more scholars, who dare not tell the truth, speak sweetly to the monarch's father, trumpet it, and deceive the holy people, and to the people they are desperately fooling the people, wantonly exploiting and oppressing excessively, the people are cornered, and the officials force the people to rebel......

Every word of He Xinyin made people tremble and tremble, not daring to think about it.

Gu Xiancheng was surprised, but there was a faint hint of excitement, He Xinyin's words simply spoke to his heart, and he suddenly felt that his mouth suddenly opened up, and he suddenly opened up.

As for Wang Shihuai, his face was so blue that he almost fainted, he stretched out his claws several times, wanting to pounce on him and strangle He Xinyin to death. Helplessly, He Daxia's kung fu is not comparable to that of a bad old man, he can only let the scholar who followed him immediately go to the government to report to the government and quickly arrest this kingless and fatherless thing.

In fact, there is no need for Wang Shihuai's actions, on the third floor, Jiajing in the elegant seat has already fainted with anger, and he is so angry that he comes back to life, and he almost dies of tossing.

"Catch, arrest this demon for me!"

After saying the last sentence, Jiajing's eyes were dark, and he fainted with anger.

Huang Jin was completely dumbfounded, he immediately asked Jiajing to run outside, and at the same time ordered to hurry up and transfer the Jinyi guard to arrest He Xinyin.

Huang Jin ran down from the upper floor, He Xinyin recognized him at a glance, more than a dozen people protected him, and there was also a head of the inner court, and the identity of that person was about to come out.

He Daxia never imagined that he ran to the capital, and in the first action to promote the idea, he met Jiajing in a white dragon fish suit, and it seemed that he was angry enough to choke the emperor, and he almost died.

He Xinyin was a little excited, he knew that a catastrophe was coming, but he was not much afraid, he ran to the capital, and with the idea of martyrdom, he put life and death out of the way.

He wanted to seize the last time and continue to talk happily, until he shouted outside for a while, he stopped, took out a book from his arms, and stuffed it to Gu Xiancheng.

"Xiaoyou, when I see you today, I'm afraid that the next time we meet, we will be on the Dharma field, this is a book that I wrote in two years, if you are not afraid of death, take it and study it."

Gu Xiancheng also heard the neighing of horses from outsiders, although he was very scared, but he hid the book in his arms.

"Let's go through the back door!"

He Xinyin was full of smiles, Gu Xiancheng crawled and ran out of the teahouse from behind, he didn't dare to stay, he held his breath, ran wildly, and ran to the inn in one breath, the little white face became Guan Gong, soaked with sweat all over his body, and the muscles of his arms and legs kept trembling.

He pinched himself twice, the pain made him sober up, took out He Xinyin's book from his arms, put it on the table, and saluted respectfully with the heart of pilgrimage, and then began to watch.

"Mingyi to be interviewed"!

"Mingyi" is a hexagram in "Zhou Yi", and its epigram has a day: "Mingyi flies and hangs its wings, and the gentleman does not eat for three days, and the people are in the past, and the master has words." ”

Mingyi, the sun is thin!

The world is the master, and the king is the guest.

Gentleman, the great harm of the world!

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Gu Xiancheng read every shocking word, trembling unconsciously, both scared, excited, and indescribably excited.

There are not a few people like him, He Daxia always does things and then makes a decision, he has already sent the book to workshops all over the capital, quietly printed it, and at the moment he was arrested, thousands of copies of "Mingyi to be interviewed" appeared at the same time.

At first, people thought it was a master of Yi Xue, and there were shocking works, but after reading them, without exception, they were stunned in surprise.

In the face of this disobedient work that openly criticizes the emperor and calls the king a great harm to the world, how many people's first impression is to burn it quickly, but when the brazier is brought over, they are reluctant, and those who throw it in are rescued quickly and held in their arms.

"If you burn such an article, God will hack me!" (To be continued.) )