Chapter 370: Injustice and Moderation
"Please give me some advice." Xu Shichang didn't understand the reason why Wang Yi suddenly asked about "Song of Righteousness", although it seemed to be boring chatting while walking, but there was a deep meaning hidden in and out of the words, but Xu Shichang couldn't guess it himself.
"I can't say how to give advice, but my first feeling when I read "Song of Righteousness" ...... It should be said that Wen Tianxiang's feeling of righteousness is uneven. When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, it is uneven. Those who are not angry and steal the hook will punish those who steal the country, and it is also unfair. Wang Yi smiled at this time and asked, "Mr. Xu, is Confucianism upright?" ”
"This ......" sure enough! Wang Yi took himself into the ditch! Xu Shichang pondered, and then said: "The gentleman talks about righteousness!" ”
"Is there any grievance in that gentleman's heart?"
"Is this ......" Xu Shichang muttered, hoping to say an answer that would be acceptable to both of them.
"What is moderation?" Wang Yi didn't give him this time, and directly interrupted his thinking, and he was a little eager to rush step by step, but his tone was actually not tough, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, so it would not make Xu Shichang feel dissatisfied.
"Medium, unbiased. It's not easy. The mean is the middle and peaceful, but the joy is more than the sorrow. Determine the direction of life, not change lightly. ”
"Then you know this, every time you slaughter more dogs, half of your heart is a scholar?"
"Yes. The poems of Cao Xueyan in the former Ming Dynasty are half from the slaughtering of dogs, and they are all readers. Xu Shichang picked a small fault with Wang Yi, but Wang Yi didn't care about it.
"Is this poem right?"
"Is this it?" Xu Shichang didn't answer, it's hard to say. Sure, that's scolding them Confucians. To deny it is to offend Wang Yi. So no matter what the answer is, Xu Shichang is reluctant to say it.
"Only when you have righteousness in your heart can you see the unevenness of the road and draw a knife to help! However, the Confucian golden mean has done everything possible to wipe out this injustice for the sake of the king's road and prosperity, so is there still righteousness in the heart of such a gentleman? The rise and fall of dynasties, from the founding of the country to the end of the road, there are people who want to rise up and change in the middle of each dynasty, but throughout the thousands of years of Chinese history. Since the pre-Qin period, except for a Legalist disciple Shang Ying, all the changes in all dynasties have ended in failure. And those so-called ZTE are not so much ZTE as a change of dynasty. This is true of the Eastern and Western Han Dynasty, as well as the Northern and Southern Song Dynasty. ”
Xu Shichang listened and did not refute.
"The rise and fall of dynasties is like a spell shrouded in the land of the Central Plains, and if you divide it for a long time, you will be divided for a long time, but is this really the case? There is no real foundation for eternity under the world? How can the country not die due to foreign invasion, how can it not collapse because of the arrogance of the king, and how can it not collapse because of the arrogance of the king? ”
Xu Shichang was shocked enough, if the front was acceptable, then the latter was beyond his imagination.
Confucianism is simply unable to solve this problem, and under the golden mean, small contradictions are disguised under the illusion of peace in the world, and the contradictions accumulate more and more over time. Instead of thinking deeply about the root causes and solutions of contradictions, Confucianism turned its attention to Yao Shunyu Tang and talked about the subtle words and meanings in the words of the sages. The absurd experience of primitive tribes was applied to a huge agrarian country, and was the Confucian collective kicked in the head by a donkey? And when Zhu Xi figured out the science, the entire Chinese nation was cast into a wax figure and sealed the soul. Does the mediocre Confucianism still have grievances? Where is the righteousness? Deceive the world and steal fame, the party is the same and different, on the surface, he pretends to be the first in the world in morality, but in his bones he is a slave to the king and foreigners, and what he really cares about is nothing more than the drilling camp of fame, fortune and power. A gentleman talks about righteousness? Wang Yi smiled, "It is a chivalrous man who draws a sword to help when he sees injustice, but Confucianism calls it a ban on martial arts." Confucianism criticized chivalry, so chivalry was gone, and injustice was gone. The national backbone composed of righteousness was cut off by the knife of Confucianism, the Chinese people became dwarfs, and the common people became horses that could be bullied and pigs slaughtered. In peacetime, the people were like dogs, and the kings and Confucians sucked the people's fat and people's ointment. During the war, the people were numb and indifferent, so hundreds of millions of Chinese people were bullied by barbarian tribes, and China was ruled by barbarians who drank blood. Swallowing anger has become character, and imprisoning human nature has become chastity. But even so, what about Confucianism? One by one, the emperors knelt down, and in three years, the Qing prefect had 100,000 snowflakes of silver, and Tian was shameless! ”
Xu Shichang's face was very ugly at this time, and Wang Yi's derogatory sarcasm of Confucianism had reached an outrageous level. openly insulted the sages and saints, and poked the backbone of Confucianism. Stopped, looked at Wang Yi, and said coldly: "Sir, is the Northeast different from the past dynasties?" ”
"Is it the same? Is there an emperor in my northeast? ”
"You're not?"
"I'm the Emperor?" Wang Yi laughed and said, "Ask me, the Lafayette in your capital, and the emperor, do you usually pay taxes?" What is their job, is it farming, or is it working? What contribution has you made to society in this life? Am I like them? My family started a group, and I worked hard to earn money to support myself, and millions of people were lifted out of poverty because of me. Not to mention all this, I usually go to school to teach and work as a doctor in a hospital. Teaching and educating people, curing diseases and saving people, I did it all! Mr. Xu, do you know why it is my Wang who has the final say in the Northeast? ”
Xu Shichang was stunned when he heard Wang Yi's answer!
"The reason is simple! Because my family pays the most taxes to the autonomous district government! ”
Wang Yi's answer was so unexpected that he forgot his anger just now for a while. Thinking about it, Wang Yi has a big family and a big business, in addition to making money by himself, he is not stingy with giving the Northeast family and individuals the opportunity to make a fortune. At this point, my thoughts are mixed.
After that, there was silence all the way.
When I arrived at the school building, it was not a university department, but a middle school. Xu Shichang looked at the fifty or sixty eleven or twelve-year-old children in the classroom, he was quite embarrassed, so he found a corner by the window and made it. The clear eyes of the children focused on him, which really made people feel ashamed of themselves.
Wang Yi had already stepped up to the podium at this time, and there was a guide rail on the lectern in front of him, on which was placed a row of steel balls pasted together.
"Teacher Feng has something to do today, so I will temporarily take this physics class." Wang Yi is very kind to his students, and they are the fundamental force that will change China. "Do you know who I am?"
"Mr. Wang Yi!" A girl with a ponytail flashed her eyes and said excitedly.
At first, the students didn't react, but then the classroom was like a lit blaster.
After a while, Wang Yi waved his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that I am still a little famous." ”
The students burst into laughter, while Xu Shichang looked disdainful.