Chapter 25 Beishan Academy
Jiangzhou, Pengze Lake, there is a heart-shaped sandbar, in the bamboo forest above the sandbar, there is a thatched house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are five willow trees planted in front of the thatched hut, so the owner of the thatched hut is called Mr. Goyanagi.
Mr. Wuliu is quite loved in Pengze Water Village, because he loves chrysanthemums and wine, so all the water villages in Pengze Lake are planted with chrysanthemums.
It is because there is also the poem "Pengze Water Village Ninety-nine, every family does not leave chrysanthemum and wine", which shows Mr. Wuliu's reputation on Pengze Lake.
In the thatched hut, Qu Huanbo sat opposite Mr. Wuliu and said, "Sir, you have also drunk the wine of King Shuobei, now that Poyang County has been lowered, and Xunyang City is in danger, should you also take action?"
"yes. Liu Du said, "If Xunyang City is captured by Jia Nanliu, Jiangzhou will really be lost." ”
Mr. Wuliu shook the empty wine gourd and said, "I didn't tell you, and wait for someone to come." ”
Liu Duyou said anxiously: "Sir, who are you waiting for?"
"Isn't it the king of Shuobei?" Qu Huanbo said, "His life and death are uncertain now, and it will be too late to wait." ”
"Yes, sir. Liu Duyou agreed.
Mr. Wuliu walked to the soft couch, closed his eyes and said, "And wait for someone to send wine, just want to invite me?"
Liu Duyou and Qu Huanbo looked at each other, they really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mr. Liquor Gourd, could it really be because the wine of King Shuobei was not in good taste?
After that, they started from the great righteousness and the great right and wrong to persuade Mr. Wuliu, but Mr. Wuliu made up his mind and ignored them with his eyes closed.
After talking dry, they didn't see the scholar serving tea, they looked at each other, and could only sit on the edge of the bed and wait for Mr. Wuliu to make up his mind.
From the afternoon to the dusk and sunset, just when Liu Duyou's temperament couldn't bear it, Mr. Wuliu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "The person I was waiting for is here." ”
"Who?" the two looked out the door, only to see the shadow of the willow tree swaying, but no one came.
When he was wondering, he suddenly heard someone outside the door: "Mr. Liu, you have been waiting for a long time." Then he walked in an old man dressed in Confucian clothes and carrying a jar of wine.
He put the wine on the table and said, "The best Kunlun is supposed to be an atonement, Zhang Jiying is late." ”
Mr. Wuliu stood up flexibly and hugged Kunlun in his arms with a smile, "Look at your look, King Shuobei is really fine?"
"Of course it's fine, now maybe the Shu army has been completely annihilated and is rushing to Jiangzhou. Zhang Jiying said.
Qu Huanbo and Liu Duyou glanced at each other.
"Then you are really late enough, and you are not afraid of delaying your lord's business. Mr. Goyanagi said.
Seeing that Qu Huanbo and Liu Duyou were confused, Zhang Jiying said: "If I am still in Taihu Lake, you two may invite Mr. Liu out of the mountain." ”
"But as soon as the rivers and lakes passed on me Zhang Jiying to Jiankang, I knew that this old guy would not make a move until I asked him. ”
Mr. Wuliu patted the wine jar, "Don't put gold on your face, I'm for it." ”
"Of course. Mr. Wuliu turned back to the two of them and said, "It's also because Xunyang City can't be defended at all." ”
"If I'm not mistaken, the 100,000 Beifu troops who set off from Jiankang have already turned back and are about to arrive in Xunyang, right?"
Qu Huanbo clapped his hands, "That's right." ”
Since the assassination of the king of Shuobei, there are 100,000 Beifu troops in Jiankang to set off west to conquer the Jingzhou army.
Nanshan Academy, Wenyuan Hall.
Bo Niu, Xu Gong, and Wei Sunuo accompanied Ye Qiudi to sit on the upper floor of the Wenyuan, looking at the altar not far away.
"The Book of Rites has a saying that those who want to be clear and virtuous in the world will rule the country first. ”
One of the students of Ram Zi Gao sat upright and said impassionedly: "Since you want to continue your studies for the sake of the saints and inherit the gifts of Confucius, why do you isolate yourself from the world of Mingde?"
"The son is fallacious, how can the words of a saint be taken out of context?" Mo Fenghou looked calm.
He smiled and said: "Later, the sage said that those who want to rule their country must first gather their families, those who want to gather their families must first cultivate their bodies, those who want to cultivate their bodies must first correct their hearts, and those who want to correct their hearts must first be sincere in their intentions......
It can be seen that if you want to be virtuous in the world, in order to continue to learn from the saints, you should start from your own heart, body, and family, and then influence the country. ”
"Isn't this exactly the case with the Jiupin Zhongzheng system now? With the academy as a scholar, self-cultivation, and family, and then through the Zhongzheng system to enter the officialdom and influence the temple. ”
"And 'self-advancement' will only make people use the words of the sage as a tool to climb fame and fortune, and how can we talk about virtue in the world?"
"This ......" a student of the ram high school was defeated.
Ye Qiudi said: "This Mo Fenghou is a good argumenter. ”
Wei Sunuo said: "It's just that you can't be a person, you lose your character, what if you have talent?"
Xu Gong was surprised, "Why did the junior brother say this?"
"Mo Fenghou is a son of a poor family, he has a talent to learn, but there is no place to show it, and he should support 'self-advancement'. ”
Wei Sunuo shook his head as he spoke, "Who knew that he would refute 'throwing himself into the body' as a step to enter the body. ”
"If not, how can he stand out?" said Bo Niu with a wry smile, "This is what we often say is forced by the situation." ”
Wei Sunuo said: "I still prefer people like Tian Feng, for the sake of faith, I will never surrender, even if all Confucian students regard him as their enemy." ”
Ye Qiudi smiled, "Then you still hunt him down?"
"Killing all the unkind, unfilial, and unrighteous Confucian students is the duty of the Sandu Mansion, and I can't disobey it. Wei Sunuo said.
At this time, the four of them watched Mo Fenghou refute one of the disciples of Ram Zigao.
"The great academy can't choose a disciple who is both talented and learning, and who is also shouting for 'self-advancement'. Ye Qiudi looked back at them, "This is the most ridiculous thing about this Confucian Festival." ”
Yes, Nanshan Academy, which is known for its many opinions and large differences, can be discussed and debated for a long time with one word and one sentence.
Among the students they selected this time, few of them stood on the side of "self-improvement", and among these poor disciples, those who had clear opinions, opinions, and thinking were even more pitiful.
It was so pitiful that Zaiwu and Lu Yi, who were against "self-advancement", couldn't stand it anymore, and made an exception to propose that all the high disciples of the ram should board the altar to participate in the talks.
Wei Sunuo said: "I didn't care about it originally, but now I actually feel that it is good to change." ”
"After all, an academy that forces students to go against their original intentions in order to get ahead is about to come to an end. ”
At the end of the road is the turning direction, and at the end of the words is loneliness, and the upstairs of the Wenyuan is quiet.
After a long time, Xu Gong said: "Lord Ye Gu, now that King Shuobei's 'self-advancement' will be refuted, why aren't you panicking at all." ”
Bo Niu smiled: "That's because the jade girl hasn't made a move yet, she is a master of Confucianism, and she is even more familiar with the king of Shuobei." ”
"Not really. Ye Qiudi shook his head, "When I came, I asked him, what if Nanshan Academy finally opposes 'self-advancement'?"
"What did King Shuobei say?" the three of them all looked at Ye Qiudi curiously.
He said, then build a Beishan Academy. ”