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Cheng Minzheng has been operating in Sanbian for many years and is most accustomed to Sun Zheng¡¯s model. Similarly, I have also been questioned and attacked by countless sour scholars like Yang Tinghe who hold on to the cynical tradition.
But even Yang Tinghe, a literary model who is known as the new leader of the literary world, would have such thoughts! It really surprised him.
Sigh, regret, care.
"Jiefu, I read the books of sages, what do you mean?"
Yang Tinghe said without hesitation: "Cultivation of one's character, order of family, governance of the country, and peace of the world!"
"A slogan to fool children, are you telling me this?"
"These words are only for Xun Meng, not between you and me, right?"
Yang Tinghe was very serious: "This is my belief in this life!"
well!
Cheng Minzheng looked like he was looking at an idiot: "Then have you ever thought about the reasons behind the words and deeds of Jiangong?"
Yes, what do you think? Since Sun Zheng debuted, everything has been in line with the guiding concepts of self-cultivation, family order, country governance, and world peace.
"However, the Imperial Master opened schools in Nanhai, and the teachings and practices he taught are incompatible with our Confucianism, and he often used strange skills and tricks to dazzle people's ears and minds. If this continues, where will there be a place for our Confucianism to gain a foothold?"
"Jiefu!" Cheng Minzheng said with a serious face: "What is Confucianism? Confucius said it is benevolence, and Mencius said it is justice! A benevolent person treats everyone equally. A righteous person sacrifices his life for righteousness! That's all. What I have seen so far in Nanhai is that the old have something to support, and the young have something to support. Raise. The so-called treating everyone equally is nothing more than this!"
"Brother Keqin! Don't talk about him. What I'm worried about now is the survival of the thousand-year-old Confucian orthodoxy. It's just an overseas island"
well!
"Jie Fu! Let me ask you, how do Confucian disciples advance to the imperial family? They learn literature and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family! How to govern? To Jun Yao and Shun!"
Yang Tinghe was silent. These words were very simple, very direct, and very rude. But it is indeed a slogan that Confucian students talk about all day long. It is the same guiding ideology as Xiu Qi Zhiping.
"Think about it again, Jiefu. During the time of Yao and Shun, was there Confucianism, Confucianism, and Confucianism?"
Cheng Minzheng is as sharp as a sword: "In other words, cultivating Qi Zhiping has nothing to do with whether it is Confucian or not!"
Silence!
"It's too scary. Sun Zheng is still secretly administering affairs overseas. You, Cheng Keqin, the governor, who is about to enter the court and worship the prime minister, actually have such thoughts!
Yang Tinghe finally calmed down. He figured out that Cheng Keqin had been working with Sun Zheng for several years and was deeply influenced by Sun Zheng. Now he is on his side!
Standing up lonely, with a slumped face, Yang Tinghe cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner: "I have learned from you, little brother! I have to go out with His Majesty tomorrow, brother Keqin, take a rest early."
Looking at Yang Tinghe¡¯s leaving figure, Cheng Minzheng could only shake his head helplessly. There were too many people affected by this kind of cynical thinking.
To use the saying of the time when Jiang Gong was born, they have forgotten their original intention!
"I don't remember at all that the core concept of Confucianism is the harmony of the world and the peace of the country and the people.
But today¡¯s Confucian disciples all shout about retro respectability, but their bellies are full of male thieves and female prostitutes.
Even the dignified cabinet bachelors claimed that they wanted to maintain Confucianism and regarded the Nanhai faction as a monster.
No wonder Jiangong was unwilling to govern in the Central Plains, but instead created such a big situation overseas.
well!
A night of silence.
Early the next morning, Zhu Houzhao was in high spirits and led his team thirty miles south of the city. By the way, he hired a group of tour guides at the foot of the mountain. He was worried that the people from the Imperial Prefecture would deliberately mislead him. Therefore, they are only responsible for driving, and it is up to you and the tour guide to decide where to go.
When I was listening to the class yesterday, I didn¡¯t know who said it, and I knew that it was the time for the new season rice to be harvested recently.
But when I looked at those boys, they all looked relaxed, not as nervous as people in the Central Plains were when they were harvesting.
There must be some changes that he didn't know about. After thinking about it for a long time, Emperor Zhu decided to take a look in person.
How do people in the South China Sea make it so easy for their children during the harvest season?
The tour guide didn¡¯t care about anything else. When he heard that Zhu Houzhao wanted to see the rice harvest, he took the car directly to the nearest farm. Receiving guests is their daily task, and they are very familiar with it.
Before the car reached the end of the field, we saw a flat and wide field with several steel monsters running through the field. On the production path at the end of the field, there were a few people dressed as old farmers gathered in twos and threes, pointing and talking and laughing.
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Zhu???Go to the fields.
The machine dragged a long box behind its butt, and when it was close to the ground, it turned the tall rice stubble and the soil into soft soil.
Zhu Houzhao squinted and exclaimed: "No wonder it's so easy to grow crops in the South China Sea. I can do it too!"
Cheng Minzheng whispered: "There is no worry about the change of seasons here. It is said that three crops of rice can be grown in a year. Based on the rice growth just now, we can get six to seven hundred kilograms per mu in one season. If there are three crops, the output of one mu of field will be It can be close to two thousand kilograms!¡±
Zhu Houzhao clapped his hands and said happily: "It's strange that the girl sends so much rice to Beijing every month. She also thinks that she misses me as a brother who has a tight life. Who would have thought that she has so much food that she has nowhere to go Haha! This Hui Ke has to have a good bargaining with her, at least she has to lower her price by half!"
Yang Tinghe subconsciously came up with the idea that "cheap grain will hurt farmers". Before he could speak, he realized something was wrong.
??The valley in Nanhai is cheap, which farmer is hurt? If we really hurt these Nanhai farmers, would it be a good thing or a bad thing?
But if the price of grain in the South China Sea leads to the price of grain in Zhongyuan, what will happen to the grain farmers in Zhongyuan?
¡°Oh, if it hurts farmers, is it the farmers who farm the fields or the farmers who sell the grain that are hurt? Maybe they are those grain merchants in the name of farmers? !
What a headache!
I heard the tour guide beside me interject leisurely: "What some distinguished guests don't know is that there were indeed three crops of rice earlier. However, it was later discovered that if three crops were planted, the soil fertility could not keep up. Although the harvest was several hundred kilograms more than two crops. But. The harvested grain is not in good quality and tastes bad. Now that everyone has learned how to plant it for only two seasons, the harvested grain is in good quality and at a good price. It allows the ground to rest and everyone can take a few days off. ¡¡±
Um? What the hell?
Because the taste is not good, you don¡¯t want a few hundred more kilograms?
Are the old farmers who grow crops still on holiday?
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