Chapter Ninety-Six: The Martial Arts Private School

The two talked all the way, Yang Meng's thinking became clearer and clearer, but Wei Wu's heart became heavier and heavier.

A train can be worth, thousands of manpower, but also a day to travel thousands of miles, this is absolutely incredible, that neat cloth, a loom, a day to do is equal to the skilled weaving woman a year output.

The steam winch can drag 10,000 catties of ore, the coal blast furnace smelts tens of thousands of catties of iron a day, the hydraulic machine sharpens the iron like mud, and the foreign cannon is cut out, not cast, these Wei Wu are the first time to hear of it, and so on, almost subverted what he has learned all his life.

Profit, is a word that makes everything collapse, this **Wei Wu has seen the clearest word in his life, businessmen chase money is profit, farmers are full of cultivation is also profit, literati and military generals officialdom are horizontal, and the word fame and fortune are often assured.

Once Yang Laosan introduces these foreign things, how many things will collapse is exactly what Wei Wu is considering.

"Third master, is it useless to read? I've read a lot of books in my life, but after listening to these things of foreigners, how can I feel that they are not of much use? If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and you will help the world, not as good as the benefits of the steam engine, and the changes caused by a steam engine can make the West overlook my brilliant Qing Dynasty, and benevolence, righteousness and morality are not as good as strong ships and cannons! ”

Wei Wu was a scholar, and he was one of the people who stood at the peak of the Qing Dynasty, and his life's letters were a portrayal of Wei Wu. The chest of hills and ravines originates from books, and the means of change are learned from books, but the Huanghuang Qing Dynasty is no match for the ghosts of the West, and the full stomach is finally a wasteland on the border of Yunnan, and after experiencing endless wind and waves, Wei Wu hesitated.

It is said that a person of his age should not hesitate, he should be scheming like a cloud and fickle, and his heart is like an iron sword and difficult to urge, but since following the Yang family, he has seen many rebellious things, and listened to the new gadgets of the missionaries, he is not thinking about refusal, but thinking about how to accept it, which caused him to hesitate.

"! Benevolence, righteousness and morality, which one have you touched? Study? What do you do reading for?

Benevolence, righteousness and morality, but if Daqing touches a word, it will not be like this! How many people are in the Qing Dynasty, 40,000! Ship strong guns? 40,000,000 people can't stop the muzzle? Or 40,000,000 people can't block the muzzle of the gun? Gunboat? 40,000 people, even if they are reclaimed one by one, they are faster than the gunboats, where are the hearts of the people of the Qing Dynasty? Everyone avoids war, this is the human heart!

Guangzhou City, tens of thousands of green battalion soldiers in the Qing Dynasty, it would be good if they died! But what about them! Not dead! You're a soft piece of dough, who doesn't want to knead it when you see it? But as long as they fight a little blood in Guangzhou City, is that so?

What were the people of the Qing Dynasty like? You've also seen it, you can't eat, and if you fight a fart battle, you should be hungry and watch the Qing Dynasty perish, so that you scholars will bear that eternal shame! What do you say you are reading? What do you do when you read it?

Are those books teaching you how to harm the people? How to scourge the country? You have a meal, ten or twenty dishes, what do you eat? You eat human flesh, human flesh torn from the people, and you have eaten their flesh, and you have done something for them?

I eat a lot of vegetables, a large piece of meat, and I eat with peace of mind! Because many people in Yunnan have benefited from me, I can let them eat enough! I can make them live well! What about you? Tell me about your more than 20 dishes in a meal, how many people have you lived? Let a few people not starve because of you?

You have to have ten taels of silver for your twenty or so dishes! Ten taels of silver, a thousand catties of grain, with this thousand catties of grain, three people can eat a year's full meal, mixed with some wild vegetables for five people, boiled into gruel, can make more than a dozen people, within a year without starvation!

Study? That's what people do, you are not human, let you so-called readers read crookedly, when you are facing the scene, Lao Tzu should slaughter you, use your blood to print the books you have read, and let future generations see the ending of reading crooked books! ”

Yang Meng's words, Wei Wu was shaky, these words are knives! With a knife, Wei Wu's insistence in his heart was slashed.

Yang Meng vented, this is also the anger he has been holding back for a long time, he is easy to live again, but he falls into this bullshit world, if he wants to live well, it is difficult!

It's harder to let the people around you live well! There is an old man at home, and he can be a filial son, and there are thousands in the family. Tender. Hundred. A charming woman can also be a prodigal son herself, but after arriving in the Qing Dynasty, what did she do? I was a grandson who struggled all day long!

The two of them didn't say anything all the way, silently returned to Minghu Academy, handed over the horses to their subordinates, and Yang Meng was about to go back to the guest house to rest, but Wei Wu followed behind him step by step.

Yang Meng didn't pay attention to him, entered his room, and let people put fragrant tea on the table, and then said to Wei Wu outside the door:

"But what did you figure out? Willing to follow me and tell me why. If you don't want to, I won't kill you, look at your mouth, and take the whole family to Yiliang to be a farmer! ”

Wei Wu, who was outside the door, knelt down directly, but his figure was very tough in his sixties, and he also knelt with momentum with a 'poof'.

"Wei Wu wants to follow the third master to see what the third master is going to do, and what he has done in the end?"

"Humph! Being old and not dying is a thief, you Wei Wu is an old traitor, and you still want to get through the tricks, can you pass the male pass of the third master? Don't think that if you read more books and see more people, you are much better than the third master.

In the eyes of the third master, you are not much stronger than the Hequ horse under my seat, you can ride it, you can ride it, you can't ride it and the carriage drawn by the Yunnan horse can do it, you Wei Wu wants to play tricks, the third master has no dojo here.

Think about it on your knees! If you think about it, if you understand it, you will stay, if you don't understand, get out, go back to Yiliang and pick up the hoe and be a farmer obediently! ”

Wei Wu's Tao Yang Meng couldn't figure it out, but he didn't really take refuge, but Yang Meng could see it clearly, the old traitor's kneeling, most of the acting components, this old traitor didn't accept it, it would be a trouble.

"I don't know what the third master thinks of the Four Books and Five Classics?"

Wei Wu asked, but Yang Meng listened carefully, this is the old traitor, the most rearly city defense!

"I don't know what to do! The third master has not read it, but the third master knows that the five thousand years of history of Huanghuang China have accumulated good and bad things, and you so-called readers, all you read are the bad parts, the good ones! You're all lost.

But you people are also worthy of admiration, there are a few women in my family, who are governed by your things, and they are obedient and demanding, and those three inches of golden lotus are beautiful!

Women make beautiful, I don't know if they make you beautiful or not? The master has decided, if you encounter such a situation in the future, you will not kill it, so I will wrap you in a three-inch golden lotus, and hang it on the city gate, so that those women with big feet can see the three-inch golden lotus of this scholar. ”

"If the third master does this, he is not afraid of the world's scholars who will attack him in groups?"

Yang Meng said too much, Wei Wu also blushed, if this thing is really done, it will really be insulting.

"In another three or two years, I'm afraid of a fart! Attacking it en masse? I can't kill them, so I won't be surnamed Yang! You can rest assured, they are dead, Lao Tzu will not die, just with these hungry people in the Qing Dynasty, I can kill you a few times! ”

Scholar? Yang Meng was a little disdainful, he wouldn't frown after slaughtering all these crooked books.

"Then why did the third master run a private school? Isn't this book crooked? ”

What kind of person is Wei Wu, even if he kneels on the ground, he can also make a sophistry.

"Books are not crooked, people are crooked, Lao Tzu has no enmity with books, and those who read crooked books have an endless blood feud. Lao Tzu can't live a fairy-like life, this is a blood feud! A blood feud that does not share the heavens! ”

"Third master! Books are still those books, people are still those people, read how you want, you can't come. The private school was built, and the people who were cultivated were still like that, so change! I'm afraid the third master can't do it. ”

How did people become, Wei Wuqing is clear, he is a model, a model who has achieved the extreme, Yang Laosan wants to turn the sky, how can he turn over two thousand years of Confucianism.

"What's wrong with the private school, Lao Tzu changed its name to the school! You're asking people to read crooked books, wrong, it's just a literacy class. Lao Tzu has only one purpose, as long as he can read and write.

The next thing I learned was Western stuff, astronomy and geography, physics and chemistry, and mathematics and geometry. And then there's martial arts, I'm going to raise a bunch of literate jackals and tear you crooked readers to shreds. I'll see if this group of jackals I raised is the opponent of foreign devils, and I will lose this way! Then I'm convinced! ”

What Yang Laosan said is amazing, just literacy, a lot of Confucianism things, can't be learned, this Confucianism has been inherited for two thousand years, I'm afraid I have met a nemesis.

"Third master, you also said that Huanghuang Huaxia has accumulated a lot of things for 5,000 years, and if you do this, isn't it good or bad?"

For Confucianism, Wei Wu has some things that he can't give up, and Yang Laosan is digging up the roots and digging up the ancestral grave!

"You old traitor, you are not young, but your tongue is sharp, didn't I say classification? This person is different, some people are good at martial arts, some people are good at reading, and some people are good! It's a natural stupidity.

In my place, whether you are a martial arts practitioner or not, you must practice martial arts from an early age, join the army with good training, and work mediocrely.

Your set of things is good, and it can be passed on, don't you have a title for these people who read the Four Books and the Five Classics? Pedant! That's it, let them study the things of China for 5,000 years, and distinguish the good from the bad, and we will leave the good and the bad, as for the bad? It's not useless. ”

After Yang Meng finished saying this, Wei Wu didn't answer, but slammed his head on the ground.

"Wei Wu wants to follow the third master to see what the third master is going to do, and what he has done in the end?"

Still from the previous words, Wei Wu knocked one, and Yang Meng also smiled.

"It's done, take in you old traitor! I've said what to do, you'll be done with the teacher, the Western physics, chemistry, mathematics and geometry translated by the Minghu Translation Library, this is the basic thing, and the difficulty is differentiated by age, and those children are taught.

You have to train more of these children, and when they are older, find some clever and loyal ones, teach them foreign languages, and I will send them to the West, these children are the real talents.

Martial artists, boxers, let the swordsmen in Zhuangzi have both, this time is urgent, I can't spare my hands and feet, after a month or two, I will find some masters, get some basic boxing methods to strengthen the body.

The name of this private school is called Wenwu Private School, which is not conspicuous! Remember, now martial arts are more important than literature, and half a day to learn boxing is the lowest limit. ”

After hearing this, Wei Wu got up by himself, got rid of the sweat on his head, and when he arrived in front of Yang Meng, he picked up his own bowl of fragrant tea and drank it.

"Third master, what's the use of those pedants? Lao Wei wants to ask clearly, what are your plans, and I have a rough idea. ”

What Yang Meng said, one civil and military private school is the key, but the other pedant is mysterious, Wei Wu naturally smelled the smell, and his heart itched uncomfortably, so he asked.

"The Yuan Dynasty is a Mongol, the Qing Dynasty is a Jurchen tribe, they entered the Central Plains and took charge of the Han family's rivers and mountains, you say that the Han people were defeated? Or did they lose? ”

Yang Meng took a sip of fragrant tea and asked a question that made Wei Wu scratch his head, defeated! It must be that the Han people were defeated, but what is the purpose of Yang Laosan's question?

"They're all defeated! Remember, it's all lost! Whether it is the Great Song and Ming of the Han people, or the Great Yuan of the Mongols, or the Qing Dynasty of the Jurchens, they were all defeated at the feet of Confucianism, Wei Wu! Do you understand this time? ”

"Third Master, do you mean those missionaries?"

"Hehe, come and don't be rude! Prepare early! If there is such a day, Lao Tzu also wants to taste what a Western woman with small feet tastes like! ”

Yang Meng smiled and spilled the residual tea in the bowl, which was regarded as a send-off.

"Saving heavenly principles and destroying people's desires, Cheng Zhu Ersheng is going to shine in a foreign land, and the most poisonous thing is the poison of the heart! Wei Wu got it! Ha Lu Ha! It's coming, it's not bad to be a Muslim leader! ”