"What you said makes sense, but what about Zheng Xuyou and Li Yexu? And your brother, and me, as a teacher? I held on to the railing and paused, and Li Zhi, who was immersed in listening to me, also stopped, stood beside me, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard my question.

After scratching his head for a long time, his scalp fell off and he couldn't make a sound, and when he saw me glaring at him, he had to laugh a few times: "Xiaozhi really doesn't know, I hope Brother Jun can mention one or two." ”

"A publishing house is a place where you deal with your subordinates, authors, and readers, and here, you must not only take into account all aspects of the relationship, but also have a peaceful mind to maintain neutrality, except for the articles that are prohibited by the officials who supervise and review the publication, you should look at the authors' contributions with an objective eye."

"As a leader, you have to listen to the opinions of any party, but you can't hurt other people's positive surnames for your own likes and dislikes, this is the most important point for people in high positions, whether you go to the fiefdom or other in the future, you must also maintain a kind of mentality that is not sad and not happy, so that you can listen to some bitter words, sometimes, the right thing is often what you don't want to think or listen to, if you can overcome this, your achievements, will not be able to pressure your father."

Li Zhi listened to me silently, and Fang Zi solemnly saluted me: "The teachings of the master must be kept in mind by the students, and they dare not slack off at any time. ”

Seeing that Li Zhi understood my hard work, he patted him on the shoulder with great relief, smiled and walked back and forth with him, and continued to admonish him: "It's good to understand, the most important thing is to be good at using it." ”

Li Zhi listened attentively, and before I knew it, we had returned to the main hall, and I let my voice be a little louder, so that Li Shen and the others could also hear what I wanted to tell them.

"Besides, not only you, but also several of your Highnesses, you must remember one thing, the truth is clearer and clearer the more you argue. Truth, in short, the truth of truth, that is, the correct reflection of objective things and their laws in the consciousness of man. But what is the way to make the truth clearer? Debate is one of the most effective ways to do this.

-----------------------------------------------------------Just as those ancient scholars discovered a truth, and at this time to express their thoughts, they must always use words. Because only in this way can people really understand this truth. However, some people will misunderstand, just like Confucianism now, there are different opinions, in this case, we should let everyone talk openly and express a few opinions, and one day, the truth will be correctly reflected in people's consciousness, and the truth will be truly accepted by the public. The history of mankind is a history of pursuing the truth, exploring the truth, spreading the truth, and then getting rid of ignorance, ignorance, and stupidity. We love the truth and revere it. In its quest for truth, human civilization has been arguing with ignorance for thousands of years. ”

In the process of understanding the truth, debate can make the understanding from one-sided to comprehensive, from vague to clear, and from superficial to profound. Everything in the world operates, and countless laws are hidden behind the appearance, which needs to be explored and tested. However, people's level of understanding is limited, and as the so-called people are not born to know, who can be free from confusion. Therefore, people use debate to distinguish truth from falsehood, and debate to judge truth and falsehood. In the process of debate, the truth gradually moves from germination to maturity.

Of course, we have also noticed that the development of any thing and law always requires a process of practice and a period of time. Truth sometimes moves forward in twists and turns, and even if the flame of truth sometimes seems weak, the spark will one day burn the prairie fire! But one needs only remember that practice can prove a truth, and that argument can also contribute to the path of truth to the light. Because any science moving from absurdity to truth is a process of dialectical progress, and in the end, the truth will become clearer and clearer. Truth has such power, and the more you try to attack it, the more your attack will be enriched and proven! We firmly believe that the truth will become clearer and clearer the more it is debated! The preface to the second issue of Datang Times Weekly is Fang Jun, that is, my son.

In addition to this preface, which is all written in the vernacular, there are also different scholars who have jumped out, in addition to attacking Wang Yifang, there are also those who support him, so that those readers feel happy, only feel more comfortable than going into battle in person, after all, it is a great honor for literati to leave their own words in ink.

And the preface I wrote caused a great shock in Confucianism, some of them were dumbfounded, some of them were shouting for me, and some of them were condemning me for deliberately doing this in order to distort the meaning of the saint, but fortunately, everyone was a Sven and disdained to be rude, so more people began to add to this scene to coax Chang'an's group fight, well, to be more precise, it should be a big debate. Some people not only attack my articles, but also attack my character, but fortunately, in the minds of poor scholars and young readers, I still have a considerable number of supporters, so from the Tang Dynasty Zhenguan ten years of this scene about what is the truth, whether the Confucian classics are the truth, whether the truth is more and more clear, whether the interpretation of the Confucian classics needs to be recognized by a large number of people of insight to be correct, and whether it is necessary for publications to use vernacular and punctuation numerals, etc., in short, Almost every issue of "Datang Times Weekly" is very popular, and it has attracted more scholars to buy it, of course, the storyteller will not let go of such a hot topic, and even in restaurants and restaurants, it is more popular.

What no one expected was that some peace-minded readers found that there was a lot of knowledge about the knowledge of things in the publications, such as illustrations of pulley sets drawn on the pages of the book, and the question was why after using pulley sets, people could mention moving heavy objects that were many times heavier than themselves. Then there is the question: why can ice be used to ignite flammable materials?

This is what I did, I only ask questions, answers, anyway, you can find it yourself, anyway, in every issue I will throw out some topics other than literature, and these have also aroused the curiosity of some scholars, and I squatted and pondered it. There will always be people who like to drill the horns, and they will have an extraordinary patience to specialize and experiment.

Uncle Li and the important ministers of the court watched from the sidelines, in short, they held the principle of not participating, not supporting, and not opposing, even if some courtiers jumped out, they could only express their own arguments in their own name, which was specially told by Uncle Li in his new will to the court officials.

However, every new issue of the weekly Li Zhi still follows my hints, and will first hand it over to Uncle Li for a look, in short, your old man has passed the purpose of things, and approved things, no one dares to jump out to find our publishing house, right?

As soon as ----------------------------------------------------------- finished his inspection work in the Martial Arts Research Institute and walked near the gate, he heard a very familiar and disgusting language ringing in my ears not far away. Fuck, you ran around Lao Tzu's territory? As soon as I turned around, I saw an official of the Martial Arts Research Institute and a person who didn't seem to belong to the Ministry of Industry standing at the gate talking about something in a low voice. Even so, I can't hear what they are talking about, Lao Tzu has no interest in the language of the Wako in his previous life or in the future, but when he was in college, he often watched some Wakoku specialty films with a group of classmates, and only understood one pronunciation: Crush Dad.

"Someone!" I yelled, and Fang Cheng and Bo Erjin, who were originally squatting not far from the door, and a group of gate guards jumped up in fright by my roar.

"Hold these two annihilators!" I pointed at the two officials who were overwhelmed by my yelling.

"Lord Fang, this is Lord Liu, not Annihilation." The guard guarding the gate stood beside the official in a daze, not knowing whether to take it or not as I said, but the two loyal servants, Bo Narjin and Fang Cheng, were more obedient, and rushed forward without saying a word. Fang Cheng's handful knocked the martial arts academy to the ground, just picked up the other party's arm and bent it, and screamed, this guy has no room for struggle, grappling skills, the two strokes that the army learned are still quite effective, Fang Cheng seems to have done my true biography, and Bo Naljin's opponent seems to have some skills, screaming blindly in his mouth, and also gestured to the giant man of two meters of Bo Naljin, the guy with thin arms and thin legs, Bo Naljin directly punched the chest and beat this goods into shrimp, Fell to his knees and foamed at the mouth vigorously.

"Dear master, which country is this kind of dwarf who can level a hundred or so dwarfs alone? This kind of villain with bad feet and bad hair should not be given to Bonarjin as a horseman......" Bonarjin's mouth was crooked, but his hands were not idle, and as soon as his hands were strangled, the fellow who was foaming at the mouth immediately stared at him as if he was about to bulge out of his eyeframe. His face was so blue that he was frightening, and his mouth was as big as a dried fish on the riverbank.

(To be continued)