Chapter 217: This World Is Not Worth It
Walking on the street, Su Ye was holding an oil-paper umbrella, Song Pei was walking beside his husband, and he quickly asked: "Sir, why did that gentleman kowtow to you before, did you do something sorry for you?"
Su Ye thought for a while, and then said: "Maybe I feel that I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for other people, and my conscience found out, so it is naturally so." β
Song Pei rolled his eyes, really a little speechless, "Sir, this is not the reason why he kowtowed to you. β
Su Ye pinched the seal called nature, his expression was flat, and after walking a long way, he asked again: "Then according to you, why did he kowtow?"
Song Pei scratched his head and said a little frantically: "Sir, I just met that gentleman for the first time, how do I know!"
Su Ye laughed and didn't say anything, just put the seal in the palm of his hand and spread it out before he smiled and said, "Do you want it?"
As soon as Song Pei saw this seal, his eyes immediately straightened, there was some light in his eyes, looking at this seal, all of them were indescribable wants.
Su Ye clenched his hand into a fist and said calmly: "Ask a few questions, if you can answer them, I will give them to you, if you can't answer them, don't think about it." β
Song Pei smiled and said confidently: "Sir, just ask." β
Su Ye walked forward, speaking as he walked, "What if there are several teaching gentlemen who learn different things, but they are all in the same academy, and only one person can become the dean?"
Song Pei said without hesitation: "Naturally, they will compare their respective knowledge, those with high knowledge can be the dean, and those with insufficient knowledge will not work, of course, if the high knowledge is not good, it will not work, in short, we must pay attention to both ability and political integrity, if a person's academic character is not enough to impress several other people, then let all the students in the academy choose together, and one person must always be selected, and it will not always be empty." β
Su Ye said casually: "If after the election, the few scholars who have not been selected are not convinced, and they still want to be the dean, what do you say?"
Song Pei looked at his husband in surprise, and said tentatively: "Sir, is there still this kind of reader in this world?"
Su Ye looked taken for granted, "Not only there is, but there are many of them, you haven't seen them, but when you follow Mr. and I to go to more places and see more scenery, you will know that not all of the scholars in the world have good intentions, and not all of them are willing to bury their heads in learning, as for reasoning, it is even more extravagant." β
Song Pei stuck out his tongue, along the way, he and his husband rarely went to places like the county town, they were all walking in the mountains, and what they occasionally saw was just a farmer and a village woman, those people were really simple, Song Pei felt very comfortable dealing with them, the only thing that made Song Pei a little regretful was that along the way, his own husband never entered any school, private school, and met readers, and almost did not deal with him, so he Song Pei was really confused.
As for why, he didn't ask his own husband, and his own husband didn't say it.
Before he was brought out of the city by his own husband, the farthest he thought about was to be satisfied with listening to the old master's lecture in a certain school.
As for now, he just knows that his husband will reason with him while walking, those truths may not be very interesting, but they are absolutely very real, just like what he told him before that no thing should be taken for granted, those truths Song Pei is also thinking, whether the old gentlemen in those schools will talk about it, and later concluded that eighty percent will not, then think about it again, I still think that my husband's truth has to be given to the neighbors, not that the truth of those old masters is not good, but that kind of truth, it is like the emperor's master, too far away from him.
The common people eat porridge and side dishes, and they can't think about national affairs, and when he Song Pei can stand in a high position one day, maybe he can really calm down and listen to those big truths.
It's just destined that he can't listen to it now.
After taking a few steps, Su Ye sighed with emotion: " To be the master of a house, to be the king of a country is the same, not only to think about right and wrong, but also to think about whether the wrong person is beneficial to the things within the jurisdiction, what about the wrong person, will it be beneficial, to distinguish a person by simple right and wrong, when you don't have to think about other things, but if you put it in the bureau, it will be very tricky, sir, I am thinking about these things, and when I do these things, I will also feel very helpless, so I choose to look around, so that my mind is more open-minded, and when I do these things later, I am not so crampedγ β
Song Pei muttered: "According to what Mr. said, it's really weird, there are good people who haven't been rewarded, and bad people are still alive and well, even if that's the case, forget it, but you still know that he is bad, and if you don't punish him, good people may be wronged." β
Su Ye's expression was complicated, and he said softly: "The way of the world is like this, not only now, but also the way of the world in many years, it may be the same in many years, it is difficult to change it." β
Song Pei smiled, "Mr. is saying that it is difficult, it's not that it can't be done." β
Su Ye smiled bitterly, he didn't tell him that it was impossible to change this kind of thing, even in this world, the swordsman regained his glory, even if the human race finally killed the demon clan, even if everyone can ascend to immortality from now on, even if the people under the mountain can be on an equal footing with the people on the mountain, this kind of thing is impossible, and the world cannot really become so cute.
It's just that in the end, Su Ye still didn't speak, he just handed the seal to Song Pei.
"Thank you, sir. β
Song Pei held the seal and couldn't put it down.
It's just that this hot seal in the hands of Taibao has nothing abnormal in Song Pei's hands, Su Ye doesn't care, this seal is called nature, if there are distracting thoughts, it will be like a ball of fire, and people like Song Pei, holding it in their hands, will naturally not change anything.
Ordinary and natural.
Su Ye walked not far in front of the city gate, turned his head to look in the direction of the Star Picking Tower, and laughed softly: "If one day, this seal is suddenly broken, don't be too sad, sir, I will give you another good thing." β
Song Pei didn't care, "I watched it well, didn't let it stumble, where would it break, and it looked sturdy." β
Su Ye thought thoughtfully, "Sooner or later, it will break, but I just want it to be later, otherwise someone will always be sad." β
Song Pei was still confused, and he was very puzzled by the nonsense that his husband said from time to time.
Su Ye didn't say anything, just walked towards the city gate, and the more he walked, the less wind and snow became.
When he walked out of Luoyang City, this wind and snow really stopped.