Chapter 037: The True Appearance of the Gentleman

"No, there is nothing wrong with sages, nothing wrong with Confucianism! It is an indisputable fact that the Zhou Dynasty enjoyed 800 years of luck with Zhou etiquette. All the words and deeds of Fusu are targeted and implemented. And the uncle's words and deeds are untargeted, fighting for the sake of fighting. This is the difference between Fusu and his uncle. ”

Ying Fusu is sixteen years old this year, and he was enlightened at the age of four, and the enlightenment book is "The Analects".

After 12 years of Confucianism, "Mencius", "University", "The Mean", "Book of Songs", "Shangshu", "Zhou Li", "Zhou Yi", "Spring and Autumn", ......

He has carefully read all the Confucian classics, pondered the true meaning, and has a deep Confucian attainment.

Ying Chengchan's words can wrap him in and make him circle for a moment, but it is impossible for him to discard twelve years of Confucianism.

If Ying Fusu's concept was so easy to change, the First Emperor would have persuaded him in Zhangtai Palace long ago.

People's patience is limited, and Ying Fusu has died again and again, so that Ying Cheng, who was already in a bad mood in Zhangtai Palace, was exhausted in patience.

Ying Cheng grabbed Ying Fusu's collar and said with a sneer: "If you and I are not an uncle and nephew, I have to send you to the county with my own hands!" The courtiers are pretending to be confused, but you are really confused! The royal brother is known as the king of tigers and wolves, how did he give birth to such a virgin as you? ”

Ying Fusu was still thinking about what "Holy Mother" meant, and his body was slammed hard by Ying Chengcheng and pushed down on the bed.

Even if he was separated by three layers of fine silk, his back hurt, and the pain in his chest where he was pushed by Yingcheng was several times that of his back, which made Yingfu Su sweat.

Uncle didn't use internal force, only physical strength, how could there be such a huge force?

Among the people I am familiar with, only Meng Tian has the ability to suppress my uncle.

But Meng Tian is a fierce general on the battlefield, and Yingfu Su was shocked.

He was very close to Ying Chengcheng before, and he was willing to go to Chang'an Junfu, not because he found out that his uncle was different from ordinary people.

The real reason is that in addition to Ying Chengcheng being his own uncle, he has been very good to him since he was a child.

The most important thing is that Ying Fusu believes that his uncle has achieved his ideal social environment in Chang'an Junfu, which is what Ying Fusu cares about the most.

In addition to governing the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, Ying Fusu actually did not recognize Ying Cheng's personal ability.

To put it more bluntly, he didn't think his uncle was capable.

Three poles in the sun to dry his buttocks, idle to go to the building, occasionally in and out of the palace a few times to chat with his father.

What Ying Chengsu does every day, Ying Fusu sees in his eyes.

He always thought that his uncle was uneducated and unambitious, and he was the first gentleman in the Qin State.

He also always thought that he knew his uncle very well, because his uncle was too transparent in his eyes.

It wasn't until today that he realized that he didn't actually know his uncle, not at all......

"Confucianism has a positive side, this is something that no one can deny, otherwise the imperial brother will not let a Confucian scholar stand on top of the court of the Qin State at all! But is Confucianism good in its entirety? There is no flawless jade in the world, and there is no perfect doctrine. The world you envision can't get out of your mind. ”

"Suppose that in 2,000 years, there will be no slaves and everyone will be equal. Wine and meat are no longer the preserve of the aristocracy, and the common people want to eat casual food. The common people do not worry about satiety, and pursue physical health. All the people are educated, and there are no illiterate people. The state no longer compels them to join the army, farming, and everyone is free to choose their own jobs. There are many types of entertainment, and there is no longer just one example of the balcony. In such a prosperous and prosperous era, order still needs the law to maintain. ”

This is not to say that society as a whole does not need morality, quite the opposite. Morality determines the upper limit of a country's development, and law is the bottom line of morality. If there is no bottom line, society will cease to exist! If society does not exist, how can we talk about morality? After all, the so-called morality is the group consciousness born of an ethnic group or a country in order to safeguard the interests of the majority of the people! ”

Ying Cheng said a lot in one go, and regardless of whether Ying Fusu could understand it or not, he said a lot in one breath, and his depressed mood was greatly relieved.

"Uncle." Ying Fusu observed Ying Cheng's expression, poked his head and said cautiously.

It can be seen that this child has probably never seen himself like this, and he is trying to control it so as not to make him angry.

"Shut up! I don't want to argue with you! I know you don't understand what I'm saying! It doesn't matter! From this moment on, you are grounded! If you dare to take a step out of the Great Zheng Palace, I will go to the imperial brother to bury 700,000 Lishan prisoners here! ”

If Ying Zheng said this, Ying Fusu didn't dare to fight back in the slightest, because Ying Fusu really thought in his heart that his father, who was called a tyrant, could do this.

But when Ying Chengsu said this, the deterrent effect was very bad for Ying Fusu, so that Ying Fusu could still correct his mistakes with a serious face: "Uncle, there are only 500,000 prisoners in Lishan, and you and your father are wrong."

Ying Chengcheng shook his head, and was laughed at by his serious and rigid nephew.

"It's good, you can still play poor with me, it doesn't seem to be scared, come on!"

A little eunuch who was submissive, wearing a simple black-clothed eunuch uniform, entered the Dazheng Palace, and Ying Chengcheng glanced back and waved his hand.

"It's not you, call the outside manager in."

"Yui."

The little eunuch replied in a low voice, and retreated out of the palace gate with relief.

He was standing outside the door just now, listening to the roar of the frog inside, and he was really a little frightened.

Although these eunuchs are not slaves, they are also life and death.

The royals they were waiting for only needed a very simple reason to kill them.

"Lord Zhao, Chang'anjun wants you to enter." The little eunuch lowered his head and humbly faced Mr. Zhao.

Manager Zhao frowned, he was a little afraid, not afraid of the eldest son Yingfu Su.

Up and down the Xianyang Palace, all the eunuchs and palace maids envied their Dazheng Palace.

Because everyone knows that the eldest son is humble and benevolent, and treats his subordinates very well, and there has never been a palace maid eunuch who died in the Dazheng Palace.

What Mr. Zhao is afraid of is Ying Cheng.

Thirteen days ago, a eunuch who was waiting for the Empress Dowager Han was killed by the Empress Dowager Han because he entered the palace with his left foot first.

And Empress Dowager Han is the biological mother of Ying Chengcheng.

Why do you have to call me?

Mr. Zhao was uneasy.

In the past, when people were called in the Dazheng Palace, how could other eunuchs respond, he would have rushed in a long time ago.

But today, he first asked the little eunuch to go in, and when he heard Ying Chengcheng asking him to go in by name, he still hesitated.

"Someone! Are all people dead? Ying Cheng's angry voice came out.

Director Zhao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, with a smile on his face, and humbly pushed open the palace door.

"I've seen ......" a light passed in front of his eyes and across his neck.

The smile on Manager Zhao's face had not yet dissipated, and before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood swayed in the air.

Boom~

The head slammed into the ground and rolled to the feet of Yingcheng.

Ying Cheng stepped on his foot and laughed, his smile was exactly the same as when he was laughed at by Ying Fu Su just now.

"Did you scare me this time?"