The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 148: Qu Shui Talks about King Domination

As far as Jiangnan Road is concerned, scholars have grown into forests, and the poor people of the city are all weeds and vines that depend on scholars’ show wood. Cutting down a few evil trees and weeds is not a big deal. This is generally accepted. The reason, but the big clan scholars who are self-confident, do not deliberately target ordinary people. It is estimated that the price is low, but the two children of the clerk who are a line higher than the poor are especially bad. They spared no effort to show off. Identity, the daughters of the embarrassed little beggars of Baoguo Temple, belong to this category of high and low. It feels vulgar to write a real Splendid article.

Apart from these two groups of people, their eyesight is undoubtedly superb. Facing the poor scholars, one can see through the family, of course they are unscrupulous, but when they turn around and see the young man who claims to be the son of the world, he feels a little nervous, after all. The beautifully tailored costumes, as well as the high air, can't be faked. The first son said that in the ancient times, it was a name that only the sons of emperors and princes could have. In the past five hundred years, tycoons have gradually taken control of the government, and it has only become a little overwhelming. The sons of princes and grandfathers can be called sons.

On Jiangnan Road, the descendants of the generals, except for the children of the general Xu Gong, no one dared to travel with a sword. Moreover, General Long Xiang originally came from the Xu family of Gumu, not a general in the orthodox sense. Jiangnandao advocates a feather fan and a turban, a bullock cart in charge, but it's not like a sword that can only be played by the inferior ranger. Then who is the son in front of him? They were a little bit confused for a while. After all, this unbelievably handsome guy even laughed at Yan Yan with Mr. Tangxi and Xu Nvguan. No matter how you guessed that they were of ordinary origin, but having said that, if they are from an extraordinary family background, how can they be different? That poor housemate in the spring pool? Shizi, the people on Jiangnan Dao who are qualified to be called this name are more than two hands, but I have never heard of any Shizi who likes sabers.

From Beiliang? Was he born in the wilderness or came back from traveling?

The woman who was the first to attack the little beggar only felt that her eyes were bright, and she had no time to think deeply, and she secretly sighed. . She secretly let go of the stone in her hand, and gazed at the unfamiliar face "Shizi" who came along, and was about to bend her waist to give a Wan Fu gift. Xu Fengnian was a bit boring. It seems that most of these guys did not understand her own words. I didn’t associate myself with the demon of Beiliang who dragged Liu Liting to death, otherwise this lady would have the courage to wink here, Jiangnan Dao is different from Beiliang, who is the only one who can claim to be his son, and his son is not like that. Valuable and precious, the eldest son in the big gate said that he was the eldest son, and no one would chase after him. In Beiliang, he dared to do this. Xu Fengnian had already visited the house with a slave dog.

Xu Fengnian smiled and slowly drew his knife, and was about to commit a crime. The pot was very elegant, right? These heads are disdainful, and the arm is accepted. Isn't Jiangnan Dao good at cursing people? Keep your mouth and scold. NS.

Xu Fengnian's subtle movements seemed to be noticed by the poor scholars, and he whispered: "No."

Xu Fengnian turned his head and asked with a look. The poor scholar turned his head and signaled that there was a little girl who was helpless in Yangchun City standing behind him. She was happily enmity now. How could the little beggar withstand the revenge afterwards? Xu Fengnian frowned, his thumb always pressed on the handle of the Xiudong knife. The group of elder brothers who had come to understand later finally recovered, the winking woman was so scared that she took a few steps back. If it weren't for being helped by the stubborn and stubborn, triangular-eyed son, she almost fell into the spring water and drew her sword. , This is what a rude barbarian would do!

Second son, shit!

It must have come from a small place. Ya Nei is a special name given by Jiangnan Province to the descendants of Jiangmen officials. The barracks are decorated with animal teeth, and the camp gate is also called Yamen. So Ya Nei said it was very ironic and quickly spread, but it was only on Jiangnan Road. No matter how big the ya Nei is, he is extremely disliked by this statement. If the seed is the derogatory name given by the scholar, how can the ya Nei be better? Unless it is a major border defense town where a feudal prince is stationed, and the military officials bow their heads, the ya inner has the conceited capital.

The family has a genealogy, and the children of the officials and the rich and the nobles naturally have a sort of order, not to mention the capital, which is full of power and nobility. In the local area, the eldest son of the wealthy prince and the son of the governor and the superintendent of the third grade, of course It is the first-class son of the son, followed by the descendants of the county guard, plus the descendants of the general family, and again the sons of the noble family and ordinary officials with real power, and finally it is the turn of the sons of the servants. The rank of the father is the most important. Considering that, although Hongru celebrities with family backgrounds are uncrowned, they are better than ordinary officials, and they are not easily comparable to those who come from this kind of family.

If you add Gyeonggi at the foot of the emperor, it’s even more complicated. Those bachelors of the palace, six books, several generals, and a centuries-old family with deep roots, here are divided into those who are in their positions and those who have retired. Meritorious work, let's come here again a very noble relatives and children, one by one prominent circles are intertwined, who can handle it clearly? But leaving aside the capital, there is one thing everyone knows. Locally, in front of the six great vassals, especially the only king of the dynasty, whoever you are is good, you have to be honest. It’s a tiger, and Huainan King Zhao Ying is the most indisputable among the feudal lords, but who would dare to underestimate the prince of Huainan?

Therefore, the so-called elder son from Beiliang, even if the city of Yangchun is full of rumors of his tyrannical behavior, even if he really stands in front of him, no one will think in this direction. It is really too dazzling and detached. .

Xu Fengnian curled his lips, Xiudong quietly returned to her sheath, and some missed the time when he used to be domineering in Beiliang, left and right, led yellow, and behind him was a slave, although he could not be on the stage, but it was really happy to think of it. I haven't practiced the knife for a while, and I don't want to give it a lot, but every time the dust settles, I roll up my sleeve to get a set of deadly eighteen legs or something, which is still very relieved. Those gangsters are probably a little jealous. The two swords in the waist of the gang, they didn’t hit the swollen face to fill the fat. Detestable ya inner. Xu Fengnian didn't bother to care about it, otherwise the Jingan prince Zhao Xun who was tossed into a dog would have to scream. There is no reason to put him on the same level as the descendants of these ant-like servants.

Xu Fengnian jumped into the pool, bypassed the poor scholar, stretched out his hand to support the little beggar, and looked at her chest. His Royal Highness had suffered several hardships and became a doctor for a long illness. He used the Wudang Rhubarb Court to help the little girl to slow down and remove congestion. The little beggar did not dare to move and stood timidly. Fortunately, his face was no longer horrible. Seeing that the little girl was so nervous, Xu Fengnian didn't dare to look at him directly, and didn't know how to comfort him. He just said to the poor scholar: "It's okay. ."

The poor scholar was relieved, hesitating in the end, but still did not express his gratitude. Princess Jing'an saw His Royal Highness roll up her sleeves, picked up a handful of twenty-odd pilgrims wishing copper coins, and handed them to the little beggar. She did not take it. She looked at the scholar in a panic, and saw Brother Zhang nodding. He stretched out his yellowed hands that were particularly pale after years of frostbite. Xu Fengnian said: "Let's listen to the argument of King and Domination, and bring her together."

Then His Royal Highness picked up the two halves of the watermelon and handed it over to Princess Jing'an after going ashore, "You take it."

Princess Pei's face is livid, with half a watermelon in one hand, in what manner. But in the end, he still didn't have the courage to disobey the murderous bastard. In this world, not everyone is qualified to fight against Jingan King Zhao Heng, and it is rare for anyone to make a powerful feudal king return without success after careful arrangement. The poor scholar helped the little beggar to hide the copper coins, and then walked into Baoguo Temple together with her hand. Such behavior is not in compliance with the rules, but it is not the case. God knows if he turns around, will those little beggars spread their anger on the children around them. Just ask her for an amulet that is not too big or too small. I only hope that the powerful children of Yangchun City are smarter. The poor scholar stepped across the threshold of the Great Temple and saw the silk robe of Xu Dianxie in front of him was soaked, smiled, a little weird, Xu Fengnian seemed to have guessed his mind thoroughly, and did not turn his head when leading the way, jokingly said: "Don't think I am What a good thing, those people bully this kid, I bully them, it’s all the same."

The poor scholar burst into laughter when he heard this teasing statement.

Princess Pei, who is infinitely wronged, agrees.

Baoguo Temple was full of voices. Excluding the more than a hundred chattering celebrities who could participate in the Qushui talk about the king, there were three to four hundred bystanders, and the towers, pavilions and pavilions were full of people. Xu Fengnian walked straight, picked a relatively free corner, knocked on the two relatively light scholars with the Xiudong scabbard, and signaled them to move and let out the mat. It is not easy for the scholars who can enter the table. The argument between the king and the bully was at the juncture of the battle, and was suddenly disturbed. The two famous Confucian scholars on Jiangnan Road were about to reprimand, when they saw the barbarian who appeared out of nowhere with a scabbard and made a gesture of wiping his neck, he was frightened. They had no choice but to squeeze on a mat with nearby celebrities. Xu Fengnian beckoned to sit down with the poor scholars after taking a seat. The latter was not polite, and looked trance after sitting down, as if mixed feelings. Xu Fengnian looked up and looked at a place quite far away. A middle-aged celebrity was standing and talking generously. His body was slender and his three beards were especially elegant. It drew a full house of applause, cadence and frustration, very contagious, every time a clever pause clearly gave the audience a gap to applaud, obviously a celebrity with rich talk experience, Xu Fengnian is not curious about the king and hegemony, and he is not good at it. Naturally, there is no feeling in Zhong, but the poor scholar sitting cross-legged closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "The king of justice and benefit, the sages of the first dynasty failed to understand what he said. Wei Jijiu distinguishes the principles of nature and human desires, and after Yao, Lu, and Zhu have their own opinions, it can be considered as a result, so that the scholars of my generation will not fall into the clouds. Yuan Honghu regards himself as a mellow and Confucian, respecting the king and inferior to the hegemon, derogating both justice and profit. The combination of king and hegemony thinks that this kind of mentality will only destroy the foundation of Confucianism, and eventually abandon the kingly way and respect the hegemony, and then fall into the hegemony of the legalist."

Xu Fengnian, who is a layman, is still able to listen to a general idea. He turned to ask: "Now this is using the heavens to theorize the kingly way, thinking that the king and hegemon are very different?"

The poor scholar opened his eyes and nodded, and said with emotion: "Yuan Honghu has always insisted that the prosperous age of the ancient times is the prosperous age of the king's way. Don’t rise, otherwise the disaster will be reduced."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "This kind of remarks, are you afraid of the thunder in the capital?"

The poor scholar shook his head and said: "This statement is not right or wrong, it is indeed from the heart, not to mention whether the court minds, how can scholars be silent for this? Although I admire the morality when the merit is achieved, it will happen. Helping is the law of heaven. But I also admire Yuan Honghu’s knowledge and foresight. Although he abhors unrestrained self-interest, he does not blindly reject the benefits of helping the people, which are based on the heart. But as he said, even if he retreats again and again. Retreat, admit that the king and hegemon are inseparable, but after five hundred years, there may be no more scholars. Only the utilitarians are left behind when they enter the only way to profit. Therefore, Yuan Honghu was almost drunk to death in Litao Pavilion. After five hundred years of crying, my generation should be crying. I can’t see the toplessness of those empty talkers, but I cried for Yuan Honghu’s drunkenness."

Xu Fengnian said disapprovingly: "You scholars worry about the country and the people, but there are a few of them who have been moral saints for a lifetime, but have they really touched copper coins? Do you know how much money a steamed bun costs?"

The poor scholar smiled and said: "The great scholar Yuan Honghu may not know it, but I know it."

This time it was Xu Fengnian's turn to be dumb.

The two were just chatting, and didn't notice the flowing water, and the wine had slowed down to their eyes. The beautiful maidservant who walked with the wine came slowly and picked up the white jade glass. For a time, this corner became a target of public criticism. The eyes of the people were in full view. The old masters who had participated in countless talks on the mat next door had not been able to raise their glasses several times. The eyes widened, and the two Confucian scholars who were driven away by His Highness with the sword were full of eyes. I am jealous, and I can’t wait to bend down to grab the wine glass. You must know that today’s king-dominant debate is exceptionally unusual. Yuan Jiangyan and Yin Daolin are two of the most prominent celebrities among them, and they can tell their personal ideals in front of the two talkative leaders. It can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. In addition to the two great scholars of the world, Cheng Jia, a great scholar of Neo-Confucianism who stood alongside Yao Baifeng, was there to listen. This old man was a Neo-Confucian sage who fought against Yao's letters. Which of these letters was not circulated by the world? Cheng Zi said to himself that he was dull and foolish all his life and only made a hole in the literary sense, in order to irony Yao Yao's relaxed and wanton interpretation of the scriptures, may I ask the scholars of the world who would not smile at it? Although the Yao family replied that since adding a word and not deleting a word, it is not necessary for future generations to interpret the scriptures, and it is very mysterious, but the Jiangnan Road is obviously closer to the doctrine of Cheng Zi, insisting that even if Yao everyone is more knowledgeable, Cheng Zi must be more moral.

Today, Qu Shui Liu looks at the king and hegemony, and gathers two contemporary sages of Confucianism and Buddhism. Yangchun City has attracted more than hundreds of scholars who have come here? It's just that Cheng Zi has been studying in books and doesn't like to deal with people. Even many local scholars have been fate for decades, and I am afraid that they don't recognize it when they come to the front.

The beautiful maid brought the wine. Xu Fengnian, who was originally bored, stared wide-eyed. He was swearing at the street. He spent three years in the lower part of the Palace of the Son. So he didn't get up, and took the scabbard against the poor scholar next to him.

When Xu Fengnian saw that the poor scholar was not stage fright, he got up freely, took the glass and drank it, exchanged the glass for the beautiful-physical maid, and said loudly: "If you can survive the world, righteousness will be beneficial. If possible. To benefit the people, Dao must have merit, so dominance is firmly rooted in the king!"

There was an uproar in Baoguo Temple.

It's probably some cynicism like "this son is sensational" and "outstanding talk", and they are angry and irritating. Yuan Jiangyan, the first from the left and Yin Daolin, who sat at the same seat in the distance, looked at each other with a smile. But the next sentence, "Twenty-five years of ups and downs, the scholars of this world who think they are righteous and sincere, are all insensitive and insensitive," stunned the two celebrities who were despised in their hearts. This is a real word. It's not amazing and endless. An old man who was not involved in the debate had been shaking his head, but he laughed at himself when he heard this sentence. Then the arrogant scholar said even more absurdly, pointing the finger at Yuan Honghu, the number one celebrity in Jiangzuo, "If you don't care about your profit, what will be the benefit after crying for five hundred years? Now that the people are not full, who should they be with? Cry?!"

Yuan Jiangyan, the bearded man, laughed instead of anger, not pretending to be magnanimous, but really laughed. It's just that his seat is far away from the crowd, and he can't see the subtle changes in the Jiangzuo No.1.

Yin Daolin, the host of Baoguo Temple, said softly: "Weird theory is weird, but it is also interesting. It depends on whether he has real talents to prove it by practical learning."

Yuan Jiangyan nodded.

The result was unexpected. The poor scholar, who was almost unknown to Baoguo Temple, talked about Wangba for half an hour. This is completely contrary to the usual practice of talking about celebrities and cherishing words like gold. , Since it is a mystery, of course it must be a mystery but also a mystery. I just want to make people confused, that is the real ability. If you understand it, you will be stunned. If you don't understand, who cares about you? Wouldn't it be boring if the talk is demanding on logic and meticulousness? It is fun if the words are not expressing the meaning and digressing from the topic. A white horse is not a realm, but a white horse is a deer. More than a hundred celebrities, plus a few hundred listeners, with excellent concentration, and still trying to listen to this ignorant guy screaming there, with excellent concentration, he began to chat with acquaintances around him to refresh his mind. If you have a poor concentration, you have long wanted to yawn and yawn. If it's winter, you will definitely have to pick up lice. This is not rude, it is a celebrity and a sage!

Xu Fengnian squinted his eyes, folded his knives on his knees, raised his head on her cheeks, and flirted with the graceful maid who was dumbfounded by the poor scholar's eloquence, and said with a grin: "Sister, reward cup." Drink alcohol."

The very pitiful and lovely maid was carrying a jug of wine and three wine glasses, her arms were numb, she was teased by the protégé, and she puffed up her cheeks and glared.

Xu Fengnian is not discouraged, "Sister is not tired, sit down and rest for a while? Should I help you carry it?"

She glared again when she was not paying attention.

This young man is quite upright, how can he be so promiscuous!

Xu Fengnian smiled brightly, and asked unrelentingly: "Where is my sister, where does my family live, and how old is it?"

Princess Jing'an wanted to dig a hole to bury this prince, so as not to be embarrassed in the public.

Fortunately, no one pays attention to this brother-in-law who is eyeing with the maidservant, because Yuan Jiangyan, who has not been arguing with others in public for ten years, has spoken out of nowhere. Yuan Honghu has only learned to be the best, and traces his origins slightly. It can be seen that the combination of the scholar’s ​​king and the king of the Shangyin Academy is the same as Mr. Jishang, who is surnamed in the Shangyin Academy. In the past, Mr. Jishang only needed to win two of the three debates~IndoMTL.com~ could serve as the academy. The big sacrifice of wine, only to win the dispute between fame and reality, and then lose the dispute between heaven and man. The last one was supposed to be the dispute between king and hegemon, but Mr. Wang, surnamed Jishang, unexpectedly gave up, but everyone knows that this gentleman is a respected king. With both tyrants, Yuan Jiangyan asked in a deep voice: "Beijing Liang Yao studies are only involved in Zen, but you are utilitarian, learn Zen latecomers, go up and search, there is no way to explore, you will leave by yourself, and you will know when you are lost. If it is utilitarian, Scholars learn it and get immediate results. If you are fortunate enough to do meritorious services, you will forget your righteousness. How should future generations deal with themselves? Scholars of my generation and common people laughed for a while, but the younger generations cried for a hundred years and thousands of years. Are you the king?"

Greater uproar!

Yuan Honghu said that, it is clear that Yin Daolin, a high-ranking Buddhist monk who is close at hand, is surrounded by him. It can be seen that this Jiangzuo No.1 scholar really values ​​the scholar who everyone thinks is a confidant. Everyone is shocked. Started to sit up in distress.

When Xu Fengnian’s dead skinned face was chatting with the maidservant, he caught a glimpse of the eldest sister Xu Zhihu in a yellow glazed tiled pavilion on the heights making a threatening gesture of knocking on chestnut, rolled his eyes, and was about to talk to the maid. Sentence, Yu Guang saw a middle-aged Confucian scholar staggering towards the pavilion.

The posture that is like facing the enemy, even Lu Wei Dang has never appeared before Wu Liuding who is a Su Wang!

His Royal Highness abruptly stood up.

The figure swept again and again. In the crowd, fish usually shuttle past.

Xu Fengnian approached the pavilion, only to see that when the scholar in the blue shirt was twenty steps away from the pavilion, his sleeves flicked, as if to dust off the dust to show his great respect, and then he knelt down!

The scholar wept bitterly.

Speak out word by word.

The sound was not loud, but it exploded in Xu Fengnian's ears.

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