Chapter 118: Farewell
People in the world are dull, they can't see things as they are, and they often make judgments and express their own clumsy opinions before the truth is revealed.
This situation is not only in ancient times, but also when later generations of keyboard warriors engaged in cyberbullying.
It's just that the difference is that in ancient times, even if you became a keyboard warrior, because there was no network to hide your identity for you, you still had to go offline in the end.
Then there is a very awkward situation.
Before the truth came out, you screamed the most joyful and hateful. After the truth came out, the slap in the face was also the most painful and swollen.
Just like before the edict, Cao Cao was about to be blown into a saint by those Jingzhou scholars.
Wang Jun, as Cao Cao's old friend, is a talent who helps the world one by one. When Huanjie bewitched Zhang Xian, they all compared him to Duke Qi Huan and Duke Wen of Jin.
As a result, as soon as the edict came out, Cao Cao's true face was revealed in front of the world. The righteousness that turned out to be in his hand disappeared at once, and those who praised Cao Cao were naturally slapped the most ruthlessly in the face.
However, it is different from those keyboard warriors in later generations who have no shame, and delete the post and disappear on the Internet after spraying the truth comes out.
These scholars are all standing in front of Shen Chen in reality, and they can't run away after spraying, so now they can only honestly accept Shen Chen's reprimand, one by one, like quails with their once arrogant heads lowered, no longer as rampant as before.
With this reprimand, Shen Chen did not expect to make these people change their past mistakes from now on, love the Lord of Benevolence and Righteousness, and treat the people at the bottom well.
I only hope that his words can be spread and wake up the few people who are like him, who are more concerned about the bottom and those who are displaced and struggling to survive, and if there are a few like-minded comrades, then he will be satisfied.
The carriage drove slowly, out of the north gate of the city, and arrived at the Xiangyang Wharf. Yangyang is surrounded by the Han River on both sides, and if you go south, you don't need to cross the river, but if you go north, you must cross the Han River.
At this time, there were already many people waiting on the dock, in addition to the soldiers who came to carry the armor from Huangmen Pavilion, there were also Sima Hui, Deng Hong, Zhuge Liang, Xu Shu, Zhou Budo and others.
When Shen Chen went to the Prefecture Governor's Mansion before, they knew that there would be a fierce battle. However, they all believed in Shen Chen and knew that he would definitely be able to defeat them, so they had been waiting here for a long time, waiting for his good news, waiting for his good news.
Now that Shen Chen is here, behind him, except for some scholars who were shocked by the speech just now, so they volunteered to follow him. There are also many people, all of whom are villagers around Longzhong Township.
These villagers learned that Shen Chen was going to leave Xiangyang today and go north to fight against Cao Cao, so they came to Xiangyang early, waiting at the gate of Deng Hong's mansion, and when Shen Chen left Deng Hong's house and went to the state pastor's mansion to say goodbye to Liu Biao, they also followed all the way.
They all listened to Shen Chen's words before and remembered them in their hearts. I already felt respect for Shen Chen's teaching and educating people in Longzhong Township and being a virtuous person in the countryside, but hearing his heartfelt words today was extremely shocking.
Therefore, even if he is far away from his hometown, he is willing to send Shen Chen off.
So when Shen Chen got out of the carriage, he saw that the dock was already crowded. There are villagers in Longzhong Township, students he has taught, friends with the same ideas, and Confucian celebrities who like him.
"Ah Chen!"
When Deng Hong saw him get out of the car, he was the first to catch him up and said, "How? β
Shen Chen said with a smile: "The matter of the edict has now spread all over Xiangyang, and the whole state is angry about Cao Thief's bullying of the Son of Heaven, and those corrupt Confucians have nothing to say." β
"That's good."
Deng Hong nodded happily: "I know that Ah Chen is not wrong, Cao thief bullied the world and slaughtered Li Min, how can such a national thief be the best in the world?" Those pedantic people should have nothing to say. β
"More than that."
There was a student of Shen Chen next to him, named Xie Hui, who immediately said: "After Shijun left the Prefecture Pastoral Mansion, those Confucian students attacked in groups, and they were all reprimanded by Shijun, and when Shijun left, they also said to send Mr. Shen off. β
"Oh?"
Deng Hong hurriedly said: "What's the matter?" β
Xie Hui said what had just happened.
Shen Chen didn't stop him, and looked at him with a smile.
This child's original name was Xie Xiaojiao, thirteen years old, because his family was engaged in music work, so the name was three words, and he was a standard low-level pariah.
Later, he apprenticed to Shen Chen, and Shen Chen named him Xie Hui, which means to move from the bottom darkness to the light.
In fact, there are a lot of Shen Chen's students now, but there are very few fixed ones.
The people who send them to read are all low-level families, and life is extremely difficult on weekdays, and it is not easy to let children read for half a month when they are not working, let alone follow him all year round.
So far, since the school started the year before last, only a few students such as Zhou Budo and Xie Hui have been studying with him.
These people are either from good families like Zhou Budo's family is an official eunuch and a gentry, or Xie Hui, although he is a pariah, he is engaged in lucrative jobs such as medical workers and musicians, and there are not many commoners.
Among them, Zhou Budo learned the best, but he was only eight years old this year, and it was difficult for him to carry his teachings, so he could only try his best to train others.
After Xie Hui told everyone what happened, Sima Hui sighed: "I have felt that Ah Chen's knowledge and insight should be a model for the world a long time ago. Today it really came true, and from then on, the crown of Jingzhou celebrities and celebrities must be Ah Chen. β
"Sir, praise."
Shen Chen bowed his hand to Sima Hui and said: "I just practice the morality in my heart, and people in the world can't do it because they don't understand my ambition yet, only sir, you know me." β
Eight-year-old Zhou Budo raised his head and said seriously: "Shijun's words are thought-provoking. I also hope that one day I will be able to practice the path of benevolence and righteousness like my teacher. β
"Huh."
Shen Chen smiled, touched Zhou Budo's head and said, "There are many truths in the world, and we, as human beings, should seek them up and down. As long as you can hold on to the belief in your heart, it will be able to do it one day. β
Pang Tong sighed: "Those words are like listening to them in my ears, which makes me feel deeply. I privately think that since the end of the Qin Dynasty, there have been countless Confucianism, but only Ah Chen has the deepest understanding of the way of the master. β
"Brother Shiyuan, don't praise me."
Shen Chen said with a smile: "The people of Jingzhou don't know your talent, but I know that I am just rhetoric, if you really want to do what I say, you have to take action." Only the brothers and Mr. Decao, my character and talent make me admire. β
Xu Shu said: "You guy, you are righteous and awe-inspiring in front of those Confucian students, but you are humble in front of us. Seriously, you should have written down what you said today and ...... it with pen and paper."
As he was talking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhuge Liang out of the corner of his eye.
I saw that Zhuge Liang asked the little slave to find a wooden plank, and the little slave was holding the wooden board and was already starting to write.
On weekdays, when Shen Chen chatted with Zhuge Liang, he would write down the chat records.
This has been the case since the Spring and Autumn Period, such as the Analects.
Later, Yangxiong imitated the Analects of the Analects and wrote the "Fa Yan" and the "Biography" written by the students of the Ming Dynasty sage Wang Yangming, all in this form.
The content is a book in which Zhuge Liang and Shen Chen discuss the truth of the world, and Zhuge Liang is both the author and one of the two gentlemen in the book.
"The Analects", "Fa Yan" and "Biography" are all dialogues between the disciple and Mr., and Zhuge Liang is shown through his dialogue with Shen Chen.
In addition to dialogue, there are also the great truths that Shen Chen teaches students on weekdays, as well as some philosophical ideas that Zhuge Liang thinks he thinks, which are compiled into a book and will be used as classics in the future.
Seeing this situation, Xu Shu changed his words and said, "Look at how smart Kong Ming is, he has already begun to record it." β
Pang Tong was surprised: "Kong Ming is planning to copy it down and watch it often?" β
"This is the book I talk to Ah Chen on weekdays."
Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "Just like the Analects and the Fayans, if you are interested, you can also come together." β
"Oh?"
The crowd was amazed.
Previously, because three of Zhuge Four Friends had gone to the Wei Kingdom, Shen Chen had not exchanged ideas with them, so they did not know about the existence of this book.
Now seeing that the two of them have actually begun to write books and biography like "Analects" and "Fa Yan", they are immediately envious.
When was the most glorious time of the literati?
Of course, he is not a high school champion, and he is called outside the Donghua Gate.
Rather, he wrote a book and passed it on for generations.
From the Qin and Han dynasties to the Ming and Qing dynasties, this is the case.
Yangxiong almost succeeded, but he betrayed him by taking refuge in Wang Mang.
For thousands of years, in addition to Confucius, Mencius, and Xunzi, only Wang Yangming became a saint.
In the Han Dynasty, so far, Yang Xiong's books have been respected by the people of the time.
If you can write a new book that surpasses Yangxiong and is respected by the world as a must-learn scripture, perhaps two new saints have appeared.
"Can I take a look?"
Sima Hui couldn't help but ask.
Zhuge Liang said: "It's all right, but it's still being sorted out, and when I clean it up, I'll give it to Mr. to watch." β
Shen Chen said: "In fact, this book also records a lot of the true meaning that Brother Kong Ming and I got when we asked Mr. Decao and Pang Degong for advice, there are countless truths in the world, and I and Brother Kong Ming can't interpret them, if you can help us, we are naturally grateful." β
Sima Hui said a little reservedly: "This is natural, although I teach and educate people in Yingchuan, but after all, I have studied the scriptures for many years, and some superficial truths are still understood. β
Well.
This is all to solve Ah Chen and Kong Ming's doubts, not to leave a name in the book and be famous for centuries.
Shen Chen and Zhuge Liang glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and at the same time bowed their hands to Sima Hui: "Then thank you, sir." β
"And us."
Xu Shu Pang Tong and the others hurriedly said: "We also want to know about the Great Dao of this world. β
Zhuge Liang said with a smile: "When Ah Chen comes back, we will talk together when the time comes." β
The crowd chatted for a while, and saw that it was approaching noon.
Shen Chen said, "Everyone, I'm leaving, you can send it here." β
As he spoke, he said goodbye to everyone one by one.
The crowd flocked him to the dock and looked at him when he stepped onto the boat.
"Everyone, wait until I'm back!"
Shen Chen bowed, and the ship moved forward slowly.
Everyone stood on the shore and waved goodbye.
Deng Hong sighed: "Ah Chen has also grown up, I actually don't want him to go out, but he must go north to deal with Cao Cao, I just hope he can return safely." βm.jΓΊjΓΓ‘?y.?? m
"yes."
Zhuge Liang nodded slightly and said: "Brother Chen has his own opinions, now that I have just taken charge of the house, the younger brother is not yet a director, and in two years, I will never let Ah Chen go alone!" β
He looked at Shen Chen's figure still standing at the bow of the boat, but going north and far, and his eyes were already full of determination.
One day, he will stand with Shen Chen and fight for his ideals for life!
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.