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Chapter 521: Confucianism (2)

"Hmph!" Zhu Junli sneered: "I want to hear about it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Yun didn't pay attention to him, but said:

"The general trend of the world is divided and combined. The same is true of the border wars. Every once in a while, there will be swords on the border. It's a matter of days. It's not about manpower. When the three ancient holy emperors died, there were still wars and turmoil, and the lives were devastated, and the three holy emperors had great ability to help the world, so that there was ancient humanistic education. If, according to Mr. Wang's words, after the birth of the three Holy Emperors, not only did they not immediately sweep away the Eight Desolations**, but the war was even worse, wouldn't they be worthy of the name of the sages?"

"This ......"

Hearing that Fang Yun moved out of the name of the Ancient Three Holy Emperors, Zhu Jun couldn't help but be speechless. In the Confucian classics, the three ancient sages were directly regarded as sages and were highly respected. Zhu Junli used to be in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and he is even more familiar with classic quotations and excerpts. The words of the Confucian classics have always been relied on by him as the holy law of Jinke, and it is absolutely impossible for him to deny the words of the Three Holy Emperors.

However, Zhu Junli is not easy to give after all, and when he heard this, he immediately shook his long sleeves and said angrily:

"Ridiculous! What a character the three Holy Emperors are. You dare to compare yourself to the three Holy Emperors?!"

After hearing this, Fang Yun smiled dumbly and said, "It is true that the thoughts of the three Holy Emperors are not something I can guess. However, how can a flock of birds know his ambition?

"When the phoenix first flies, its wings are uneven, and it is just an ordinary bird. Who would dare to say that it is not a phoenix. When I joined the army, I was only fifteen years old. In that year, the Di people sent the imperial daughter Xie Daoyun. This woman commanded hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, galloping across the country, and there were few enemies. Fang Yun was only a lieutenant at the time. But he was able to defeat the army, and the old gentleman thought that a few people could be defeated. In the Eastern Reckless War, Fang Yun was the commander at the time, and he killed countless demon clans, and everywhere he passed, there were dry bones all over the field. And after the war, all the departments were damaged. And only Fang Yun's subordinates suffered the least losses, how many people did the general think could do it?"

"The deep sea is vast and boundless. At the beginning, the Sea Clan attacked, but some low-level fishman warriors caused heavy losses to the imperial court. The city was destroyed, and the soldiers were killed. Fang Yun automatically asked for permission and went overseas. Go deep into the hinterland of the Sea Clan, kill countless high-level Sea Clans, and almost lose a single battleship. Old gentleman, do you think that a few people can compare with the prince of Dihuang, the prince of Dihuang, the barbarian Shamoke, the sea tribe general Ao Pulusi, Naga, these people have all caused great losses to our dynasty, and the old gentleman thinks that a few people can kill these people at sea together?

"Pengfei thousands of miles, but also need to spread wings, cultivate clouds, and then can help the wind thousands of miles. Fang Yun is just a weak crown, such as Kunpeng's wings and Peiyun, how can the old gentleman know that I can't fly thousands of miles and be the minister of the country?"

"The border wars and the sea tribe have been going on for a long time. Retrospectively, it can be traced back to the time of the Five Emperors. In the Middle Ages, it was the pinnacle. Even the Yin and Shang dynasties failed to solve it. For example, if a person is infected with scabies, he will get sick into his stomach, and his flesh will rot and his bones will ache. The flesh must be cut and scraped to the bones before it can sink away. This time, the loss of troops and the destruction of the city, such as the cutting of meat and the collapse, although it is painful, but it is a sign of the end of the scabies. Isn't the future of the world a great sign of prosperity for the old man?"

"Today's imperial court, there are three dukes in the literature, there are Wu Mu, although the Great Zhou Dynasty is in constant war, but the inland has been governed by officials and peaceful, and the people live in peace. This is all the credit of Wu Mu and the Three Princes. However, it is not like those who talk in vain, who are vain, who use their lips and tongues, and quote scriptures, and no one can match them; Literature does not help the world, and military forces cannot stabilize the country -- sincerity is laughed at by the world!"

Fang Yun's language is eloquent. Zhu Junli said that he was speechless.

One of the people on the seat suddenly sneered: "Hmph! Speaking of which, the generals want to flaunt themselves as ministers of the society. Let me ask the general, you will immediately give the title of General Ping Demon, and there will naturally be soldiers and horses when you sit down. May I ask where are all your hundreds of thousands of horses and horses in this border desert turmoil? Could it be that this is what the ministers of the country and the society did?"

This word was said sharply, and when Fang Yun looked up, he recognized that this person's name was Han Zhuan, who was a famous Confucian in Yongzhou, with many students under his name, and at most there were three thousand, and he was extremely respected in Yongzhou.

Fang Yundao: "I have tens of millions of soldiers and talents. Although the soldiers and horses of the Four Desolations are menacing, the Border Desolation armor is enough to deal with it. Moreover, the imperial court has accumulated a large number of reserve troops, and such a campaign is the best time to train soldiers. The mobilization of troops and horses has always been decided by the military aircraft department. Don't need Fang Yun*** heart. Moreover, although the 27th Battalion was in a safe corner, it was vigorously preparing for war, and was ready to go to the battlefield at any time. The so-called rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. The soldiers under my name don't know poetry, don't write songs, and have the heart to fight for the country. - However, Mr. is a great talent, with 3,000 students under his name, and he does not know how to enter the imperial court and serve the world. But he lives in a corner, enjoys the wind and snow, and is famous, I don't know what kind of face Mr. has to count Fang Yun?"

Han Zhuan's face was flushed and he couldn't answer.

Another person in the seat got up and asked, "General Fang's words and arrows are really powerful." However, the matter of the marquis is very important. Isn't it ridiculous that General Fang wants to follow the woman's words and lobby the six departments and the people in the hall?"

This person's name is Song Tianxuan, a scholar who is studying in Beijing and preparing to take the exam. Self-serving and crazy, he has done some poems, which are quite appreciated, and his articles are also written gracefully, and he is quite famous among the scholars in Beijing. Among the scholars, this person has the highest status, so the six departments picked him over.

"The adults of the six departments are the talents of the country, and their eyes are like candles. Who can convince them? Song Shusheng talked about the generation of women, and his words were derogatory. Don't you know that today's queen is also a woman, but she has the virtue of motherhood in the world. At that time, Yihou was also a woman, but she had the merit of killing the enemy and fighting the border, and even your flesh and skin were also from a woman. Song Shusheng also dares to laugh at the woman?"

Song Tianxuan was silent.

Suddenly, I heard another man:

"The Confucian Compendium of Rules, the Way of Monarchs, Ministers, Fathers, Fathers, Sons, I don't know what General Fang thinks?"

Fang Yun glanced at it and recognized it as Ruan Wenhao, who was a Confucian scholar in the Hanlin Academy of the Imperial Court.

"Confucianism has its own reasons for being passed down from generation to generation. ”

Ruan Wenhao showed a smile on his face: "That's a good point! If General Fang is a marquis, then the Fang family has a father and son as marquis." At that time, I don't know how General Fang and the Quartet Marquis will deal with themselves? Will they sit on an equal footing, or will they bow down? If they are on an equal footing, what should be the way of father and son? If they bow and salute, I don't know where to put the court's etiquette and law?"

Fang Yun smiled when he heard this: "The king is the minister, and the king is the minister, and he is on an equal footing; Mr. is also a Confucian student of the Hanlin Academy, but he is stuck in the views of children and is not enough to speak with Coats. ”

Ruan Wenhao was speechless.

Suddenly, another Confucian stood up and said in a loud voice: "What General Fang said is completely forceful and reasonable, and there is no need to say more. -- General Fang's self-proclaimed talent is already well known. However, since ancient times, the talents of the society have all been talented. General Fang was born in the school palace and won the first place in the Lantern Festival literary examination. I would like to ask, which classic did General Fang cultivate, and which classic are you going to use to help the world?"

Fang Yunxun came out of the prestige and recognized it as Hanlin Su Lan. The Confucian scriptures have flowed down, and different people interpret them, and there are different schools. Up to the Middle Ages, to the Yin, Shang and other former dynasties of Confucianism, to the Zhou Dynasty Confucianism, all of this, the world's classics are as vast as the stars. Any school of science governing the world has advantages and disadvantages, and Su Lan wants to knock him down theoretically.

Fang Yun said: "Looking for chapters and extracting sentences, quoting scriptures, this is the work of Confucianism, how can he govern the country in peace? Moreover, Fang Yunyu read the scriptures, and he has not heard of the three ancient emperors, the five emperors of the ancients, what classics are cultivated by these holy emperors who shook the past and the present. Even if it is the Taizu of this dynasty, he started from recklessness and did not understand poetry and articles, but he still set the official plan of dividing the military and ruling and benefiting the world. -- Sir, does he mean to emulate those scholars who cling to the scriptures and get their form but not their gods, who are imprisoned and trapped in pen and inkstone, who only know how to count black and talk about yellow, and dance and write in ink?"

Su Lan was immediately speechless.

Fang Yun's answer was like a stream, and he talked eloquently, and everyone couldn't help but lose color.

The six books of soldiers, punishments, rituals, workers, households, and officials in the hall couldn't help but show different colors and secretly admire.

"This son is only sixteen or seventeen years old, at a young age, he can lead the troops outside, and it is just a matter of galloping. But Confucianism and lip recognition are not bad at all. Everyone present, who is not a character who is familiar with the scriptures and has a poor head, did not expect that he would be a weak-crowned young man, and his face was colorless!"

The military department Shangshu Yuanjian thought in his heart. This was not the first time he had seen Fang Yun. However, this is the first time that I have really learned about the extraordinaryness of this teenager.

"Wen can export into a chapter, and Wu can support the country. What's even more rare is that he is still young and has infinite potential. Although he is a little arrogant, he can't really say that he can really do what he said, and there will be one more talent in the court in the future. It's a pity to suppress him like this with such a talent. ”

Li Juzheng, the secretary of the Criminal Department, flashed his eyes and nodded secretly in his heart. The more he looked at this young man, the more he liked it.

"With the power of one person, you can distinguish the Confucianism. Between the words, there is actually the way of the art of war. The first is the attack. This son is full of talent, if he is into the office, there will be one more Confucian in the court. But he joined the army. ”

The official Shangshu said in his heart.

Both the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household nodded their heads, obviously quite satisfied with Fang Yun. After this debate, the results of the deliberations of the six ministries should come out.

Only Zhang Gongqi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was strange in his heart. He glanced at Zhu Junli, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and had a complicated feeling in his heart.

What the Ministry of Rites represents, in fact, is the world's quotations from the classics, and the old and rotten veins of the Haoshou Poor Scriptures. Fang Yun won, that is, the Ministry of Rites lost. The taste is naturally not good. In particular, Zhu Junli is also the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

"It seems that the matter of Fang Yun's sealing of the marquis is inviolable. At least, the place of the six feudal lords is difficult for him. Next, you can only see the meaning of the three princes, Wu Mu and the human emperor. ”

Zhang Gongqi said in his heart, for the conclusion of this six-part discussion. He already knew it.

Just when the six Shangshu in the hall nodded secretly, among the people in the hall, one person was in a hurry.

"Enough!" A figure stood up from his seat, his eyes glaring at Fang Yun, it was actually Yang Xing, the Marquis of Pingding:

"Fang Yun is as clever as you are, and it will be difficult to seal the marquis today......"