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There is no hierarchy in learning, the master is the teacher, and Wang Tong is two years younger than Huang Mingyuan, so he still deserves to be called "Sir".
In fact, Huang Mingyuan¡¯s pointers just now have already stunned Wang Tong and other three young people.
?? Huang Mingyuan solved a problem that Confucianism urgently needs to solve in just a few words. It is really shocking.
"Compared to those old masters of later generations, Wang Tong is really a good boy who is good at learning and changing. Although what he discussed in history does not fall outside the scope of Confucius' thought in the broad framework, it does have many new insights in the ideological content, especially the changes brought about by historical changes in all aspects of society. To be honest, Wang Tong's thought was actually more developmental and innovative than the later Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism of the Song Dynasty, although its system construction was not as complete as Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism.
??That is, when facing Wang Tong, Huang Mingyuan could say so much and still convince the other party. If it were Cheng Yi, Cheng Hao, and Zhu Xi, the other party would have just slapped Huang Mingyuan in the face before Huang Mingyuan finished speaking.
Heretic, damn it!
However, it is precisely Wang Tong's extremely flexible thinking that leads to his low status in Confucianism.
The Sui and Tang Dynasties were a period of great political and economic changes, as well as a period of transformation of Confucianism from tradition to innovation. Since many saints such as Han Yu, Zhou Dunyi, Zhang Zai, Er Cheng, Zhu Xi, etc. appeared after this, Huang Mingyuan can also introduce a saint that meets his own requirements. But Wang Tong is actually a more suitable person.
At this time, Wang Tong bowed and asked, "I don't know what your name is, sir. Can you tell Yu Tong?"
Huang Mingyuan smiled and said: "My name is Huang Mingyuan, and I am a martial artist."
Fu Yi, Wang Tong and others were shocked. Huang Mingyuan's name was not good among the aristocratic family, and he was despised by the nobles of the Qing Dynasty. But when I saw him today, I realized how profound his knowledge was.
"However, Huang Mingyuan, a martial artist, had such insight that Wang Tong's original words of becoming a disciple could not be expressed in his mouth.
"I have met Duke Lu!"
Huang Mingyuan smiled and said: "We met by chance today, and we only talked about culture, not official positions."
Although Huang Mingyuan is a martial artist, he is well-informed and has convinced everyone long ago, so it does not affect everyone's respect for Huang Mingyuan.
Wang Tong, who had always been unruly, also respectfully asked Huang Mingyuan: "Sir, what can you teach me?"
Huang Mingyuan should not do everything and explain the classics to Wang Tong, which would expose his own background, but he should not completely shirk it, as this would make him appear a little intimidated.
So Huang Mingyuan said: "What does Zhong Yan want to ask for?"
Wang Tongnai asked: "Sir, how do you think that as a human being and as a country, how can we quell slander and get rid of slander and sycophants?"
Huang Mingyuan said: "In a country without pardon, its punishment will be fair; in a country that heavily collects, its wealth will be reduced. Those who are angry when they hear slander are slanderers; those who are happy when they see reputation are also sycophants. Absolutely remove the matchmakers and slander. It¡¯s too far away.¡±
Huang Mingyuan meant to tell Wang Tong that people who get angry when they hear slander are easy to fall into the trap of slanderers, and people who are happy when they hear praise are easy to be taken advantage of by flatterers. If these defects are removed, slanderers and traitors will stay away.
These words struck Wang Tong¡¯s heart.
At this time, Wang Tong completely regarded Huang Mingyuan as a knowledgeable master. In fact, Huang Mingyuan's grandfather was a contemporary Confucian master. Huang Mingyuan had a profound family background and his own knowledge was not bad. Moreover, as a senior intellectual in later generations, he was well-informed and had profound attainments in Confucianism. Therefore, even if Huang Mingyuan met Zhu Xi and Wang Yangming, he could still talk to them about Neo-Confucianism and Psychology. For the still immature Wang Tong, when talking about some chicken soup, Huang Mingyuan really beat him up in all aspects.
The two sat across from each other and talked about some classics. Huang Mingyuan was very familiar with it, and Hong Han was very familiar with it. Even Chen Yuan, who was very familiar with it, was surprised. In the end, Fu Yi, Wang Tong, Xue Deyin, and Gai Wenda were all stunned and shocked.
At this time, Wang Tong finally let go of his prejudices and wanted to serve Huang Mingyuan as a disciple.
Huang Mingyuan smiled and rejected Wang Tong's apprenticeship. He was not originally interested in Confucianism. It was only because he developed the habit of reading in later generations that he had no other books to read in his life, so he became involved in Confucianism extensively. He also does not want to become a Confucian master or a literary sage. Today, Wang Tong, Fu Yi and others are making a name for themselves. It won't be long before the Shandong family will know that they are more than just a martial artist.
At this time, status was not just a matter of official position and wealth. Only by suppressing the opponent culturally could the Shandong family be defeated.
By this time, the rain has stopped. Looking from the pavilion, you can see the panoramic view of Lishan Mountain. At this time, the rain has passed through the sky, and the clouds have begun to fog.?, Lishan Mountain is like a green horse, verdant and clearly visible. It is covered with a layer of charming golden color under the setting sun, making it even more radiant and charming.
Huang Mingyuan could not help but chant loudly: "The sunset is as red as fire, and it is suspected that a beacon fire is coming from the west."
Huang Mingyuan said goodbye to several people. When he was leaving, he said to Wang Tong: "A basket of food and a ladle of drink. In the back alleys, people can't bear the worries, but they won't change their happiness when they return. If you want to gain real knowledge, you should experience the joy of poverty." Life. Our ancestors' poor houses were enough to shelter them from the wind and rain, their thin fields were enough to make porridge, and reading and talking were enough to enjoy themselves. There is no need for anything else."
Wang Tong bowed respectfully and said, "Tong is taught!"
Huang Mingyuan walked out of the pavilion. At this moment, Wang Tong suddenly remembered something and asked loudly: "Sir, Tong once presented the "Twelve Strategies for Taiping" to the emperor, but it was not accepted by the emperor. Why is this?"
Huang Mingyuan seemed to have not heard it. He walked farther and farther and sang loudly:
"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? A raincoat and misty rain will last your whole life.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine. "
Huang Mingyuan's voice spread farther and farther, leaving only a shadow. But Wang Tong and others in the pavilion were already stunned.
On the way back, Chen Yuan looked at Huang Mingyuan frequently. In the end, Huang Mingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, so he said angrily: "Why is Chief Zhong staring at me?"
Chen Yuan looked at Huang Mingyuan and then said: "People often say that 'there must be a genius who stands out from the crowd.' But I thought it was a joke. When I saw my lord today, I realized that there are real people in the world who are born with knowledge. Those who look up will become taller, and those who drill will become stronger." "Looking ahead, suddenly Yan is behind you, you are the master."
"Zhong Chang is so complimentary!"
Huang Mingyuan smiled and waved his hands: "I am born with knowledge. I am just more knowledgeable than them, so it is nothing."
"However, even though Huang Mingyuan said this, he still felt quite proud of being able to convince Wang Tong, the greatest thinker of this era.
Chen Yuan also knew very well that what happened today, after being exaggerated by Wang Tong and others, would hit a thunderbolt in the Guandong family in the future. From Huang Yinzhi to Huang Mingyuan, the Huang family would not only excel in martial arts, but also take off culturally. .
Huang Mingyuan, who was carrying his son on his back, leisurely walked down the mountain. What is crushing? Times are crushing, just like you, Emperor Qin and Han Wu, no matter how great they are, have never seen your elder brother. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com