Chapter 931 Beating
Confucianism can be said to be the family heirloom of the Wang family. Ever since the grandfather Wang Tong became famous all over the world, the luck of the Wang family has been declining along with the fortune of the Sui Dynasty until now.
But the death of a tiger does not defeat its power.
When you go out, you need to sign up for a name: I am Wang Bo of the Longmen!
Awesome isn’t it?
Awesome!
Those people always have a look of admiration when they mention Wang Tong, and they are full of praise for Wang Bo, a Confucian genius.
But today, Jia Ping'an has trampled on Wang Bo's proudest part in an understatement.
Wang Bo blushed and blurted out: "You know the profoundness of Confucianism..."
"You can say that, but I can't."
Jia Pingan said slowly: "Why? Because you are only a twelve-year-old boy, but I am an important minister of the Tang Dynasty. I learned Confucianism well when I was studying. As an important official of the Tang Dynasty, what I should do is to think about my own job. , instead of thinking about Confucianism..."
"Confucianism can correct people!"
Wang Bo's eyes are piercing, which is to praise Confucianism from a personal point of view.
"One Shendu is enough, why bother with a long story?"
Drinking too much chicken soup will cause gastrointestinal discomfort.
"It is enough to know the knowledge of the sages, and a few people go deep into it. What should most people do?"
Jia Pingan looked at him, "Farmers should think about how to increase their income, and craftsmen should think about how to make utensils stronger and sharper...Officials should think about how to better fulfill their duties and how to make people's lives better. Well... instead of thinking about Confucianism. I have nothing to do all day to think about how to behave. Has the world changed because of this? Those who should be morally degraded are still morally depraved, and those who should be shameless are still shameless..."
Some people like Confucianism and go to study for life, this is no problem.
But you can't force everyone to be like this, it's deviant to do otherwise. Damn, turning Confucianism into a religion will eventually harm others and oneself.
"After Emperor Wu respected Confucianism alone, how did the great Han rule the country? The Han family had its own system, and the overlord's way was mixed." Jia Pingan mercilessly revealed the true colors of the so-called exclusive Confucianism.
"Let's talk about you, since you are a genius of Confucianism, how can you know the truth that a gentleman is arrogant but not arrogant, and a villain is arrogant but not arrogant?"
Wang Bo wanted to refute, but found himself powerless.
"Since you know that people should not be proud, do not overpower others, but should be humble, have you ever followed the Master's words?"
Jia Pingan found it very funny, "It's like your father taught you to be humble, but did you follow it? If you don't listen to your father's teaching, can you listen to the words of the sages? If you don't listen, what do you learn? Can it be useful?"
Wang Bo only felt that his whole body was filled with anger, ready to explode at any time.
"Mr. Lang, Mr. Guo is here."
Guo Xin's reputation is not small, as soon as he came in, both the Wang family and his son knew about him.
The famous old dandy in Chang'an, relying on his uncle's high position and weight, is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he can be called a fighter among dandies.
Such a person, Jia Pingan, also associates.
"Meet sir."
The old dandy saluted very seriously.
The old dandy turned out to be his disciple? Wang Bo waited for a while, and then began to vent, "You have never heard of the profoundness of Confucianism..."
The old dandy just listened to the beginning, first glanced at Mr. Jia Pingan, and saw that Jia Ping'an looked calm, so he squinted at Wang Bo and asked, "What can Confucianism do?"
Wang Bo held his head high, "Cultivate one's morality and rule the world."
The old dandy smiled unscrupulously, "Cure it immediately and show me?"
"Disrespectful!"
Wang Bo was furious.
But the old man smiled lightly, "I used to be just like you, taught by my parents, my husband, and my uncle. They all said that Confucianism is profound and profound, and I have to study hard. Only after I learned about the new learning did I suddenly realize..."
He bowed his hands to Jia Pingan to express his gratitude, "Fortunately, Mr. didn't give up, so I know these truths. People have to do things when they live, and they have to be able to do things... You have been studying for a long time all day long. Let me ask you, what will you do?" Do something?"
Wang Bo was stunned, and said proudly: "The way of poetry and prose, I am not afraid of anyone."
This is awesome.
Guo Xin smiled smugly, "Maybe your poems are farming? Maybe being a craftsman, maybe a herdsman... maybe assisting the king?"
Wang Bo sneered and said, "Confucianism naturally has such knowledge."
Guo Xin smiled even happier, "Is it possible to settle accounts by asking you to go to the Ministry of Households? Go to the Ministry of Industry to know about construction?"
These are the two most professional departments.
Wang Bo couldn't help laughing, "If I become an official, I will definitely be an official. Why should I settle accounts?"
Damn it! After co-authoring and learning Confucianism, you can only be an official, not a petty official!
Di Renjie was speechless.
Jia Pingan thinks this is normal... Those Confucian masters in later generations don’t understand anything except Confucianism. If you don't have the ability to live, you have to take a book boy with you; if you don't know how to be an official, you have to take a teacher with you. The master is also subdivided, what is the famous master of punishment, what is the master...
Some people may ask: Then he doesn’t understand anything, what kind of official is he?
Master officer!
I don’t understand bullshit, I only know how to put on a straight face and pretend to be compared. Private and official affairs are naturally done by the people below, and their task is to pretend to enjoy.
Afterwards, the big waves washed out some talents, so they crazily publicized and praised: Look at how many people have been nurtured by my great Confucianism!
Guo Xin was even more mean, "You don't even know how to calculate accounts, you don't even know how to calculate, what kind of official are you going to do? The people below have lied to you, but you are holding the account books like reading a book from heaven.
When talking about the way of herdsmen, it’s the same thing, and the words of the sages are taken as the standard, but the government of the sages and the people in those days are the same as they are today? Times have changed, you are still holding on to that set... but do you smell the coffin? The rancid smell is unspeakable! "
"That's all."
Jia Pingan stood up, "Let's see this matter."
Guo Xin's words drove Wang Bo crazy, and it seemed that he was ready to do something.
This is to say that the truth can't stand you, I will strangle you to death!
Jia Pingan gave Wang Fuchou a wink.
Then everyone went out.
Guo Xin and Wang Bo didn't know how to do it, and soon they started fighting.
But it didn't take long to start and it ended.
Wang Bo came out with a bruised nose and a swollen face, filled with grief and indignation.
The top student was beaten up by the old dandy. After the old dandy came out, he laughed and wanted to show his merit.
Guo Xin has nothing else, his ability to observe words and emotions is super strong, and he knows at a glance that it is not easy for the young man to teach this young man a lesson, so he takes action on his behalf.
Wang Bo's self-confidence was crushed by a few words, and then he was punished by force. Back then, the old dandy had been put in a sack, and he had been put in a sack before. How could the experience of fighting be comparable to that of a young man like Wang Bo.
alright.
Wang Bo's eyes were dull, clearly his confidence had collapsed.
"It's a good thing."
Jia Ping'an said to Wang Fuchou: "This kid is too confident and proud, and sooner or later he will fall into a big fight. This time, teach him a lesson and let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. It will be good for him in the future."
Seeing his son being beaten badly, Wang Fuchou felt heartbroken, and even trembled with anger at the old dandy's words belittling Confucianism, but Jia Ping'an was the benefactor of the old Wang's family, what could he say?
Seeing his son's distraught appearance, Wang Fuchou gritted his teeth, "I'll leave it to Duke Jia."
"Clean up a room in the front yard for him to live in."
When Wang Bo wanted to refuse, his father had already left.
He entered the room in a daze, and then lay down.
Who said Confucianism can't do things?
He has been thinking about this question.
Jia Ping'an didn't bother to teach him a lesson himself, but let that old dude come forward, which is humiliating.
He fell into a drowsy sleep when someone knocked on the door.
Xu Xiaoyu thinks that Mr. Lang is idle, so what's the point of competing with this young man!
"Eat!" After entering, Xu Xiaoyu put the big bowl on the table, looked at Wang Bo who was sitting on the edge of the bed and said: "Today is special, I brought it, starting tomorrow, go to the kitchen to get the food, and, Lang Jun said, get up early tomorrow to practice."
"I don't practice!"
The problem boy is very stubborn.
Xu Xiaoyu looked at him and shook his head suddenly, "Sir, you shouldn't care about people like you and look down on drills? Do you know the benefits of daily drills?"
"What's the benefit?" Wang Bo thought these illiterates were really funny.
"Go ask yourself tomorrow."
Xu Xiaoyu is not interested in talking to brats.
In the early morning of the second day, the door of Wang Bo's room was beaten.
"get up!"
Wang ** got dressed on the bed, and saw a group of people just after coming out...
Some of these people have no hands, some are lame, and some are full of evil spirits...
"Practice!"
A group of villains in Wang Bo's heart went out.
And me?
Wang Bo was puzzled.
But no one paid him any attention.
"Aye hurry up!"
A little girl's voice came, and then Wang Bo saw the iron-eating beasts rolling towards them.
He couldn't help taking a few steps back, leaning against the door, ready to hide in and close the door at any time.
A girl bounced over, with a bag on her hair and neat clothes, she put her arms around the iron-eating beast's neck, "Ah Fu, are you going today?"
Chirp!
Ah Fu will not go for a run!
It's okay, grandpa, why don't you find a place to lie down and sleep for a while?
Doudou pouted, "It's not good for you to be so fat."
Chirp!
But when Dou Dou rubbed its fat neck vigorously, Ah Fu still shook his head in a face-saving manner, expressing his defeat.
"Doudou."
Jia Yu is here.
Next is Jia Pingan.
Jia Pingan waved at Wang Bo.
"come over."
Wang Bo passed by somehow.
"Aye, is he the proud man that elder brother said?"
DouDou is very curious.
Jia Pingan nodded, "Start stretching."
Stretching is a learned skill, and Wang Bo followed Doudou and Jia Yu when he saw that it was more than easy to stretch.
"ah!"
When the ligament was pulled, Wang Bo couldn't help screaming.
"Step by step."
Jia Pingan frowned.
Wang Bo tentatively pulled, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Stretching can make you grow taller, you can practice without injury, and you can run easier and stronger!"
Doudou clenched his fists, and became a gentleman seriously.
Then go out and start running.
The two children ran with great energy and easily. Wang Bo was okay at first, but after two miles, he was a little out of breath.
But he stubbornly gritted his teeth and insisted.
Run another mile...the lungs are going to explode, and the legs are as weak as Hoto.
But look at Jia Yu and DouDou, still easily running behind their father.
I can't compare to two children?
Wang Bo's self-confidence was hit hard again. He gritted his teeth and chased forward. He was about to catch up, but his legs were so weak that he fell to the ground.
"Step by step."
Jia Pingan in front looked back at him, and continued to run with the child.
After running and stretching, the two children can still bounce.
"Can't you move?"
DouDou found Wang Bo sitting motionless on the steps, and felt that this man was very pitiful.
"You need to stretch."
Wang Bo shook his head dumbly.
"Why!"
Ruzi cannot be taught.
Doudou sighed, and then happily went to the kitchen to ask Cao Er what he had for breakfast.
"There are desserts that the little lady likes, and wheat noodles were distributed last night, but Mr. Wang doesn't put too much caramel..."
Doudou was a little disappointed, Cao Er was inexplicably heartbroken, so he whispered: "Don't worry, little lady, I will add some later."
DouDou felt happy, and then jumped up and down to shame A Niang who refused to get up early to go for a run.
"Old Turtle! Old Turtle Come Out!"
This morning is stirred by children and full of vitality.
When Jia Ping'an arrived at the Ministry of War, Ren Yaxiang complained, "Yesterday, a Japanese woman called Asano came, and she brought a letter from a secret spy from the Ministry of War, saying it was reliable. But the old man felt a little weird when he saw this woman. Wu The same is true for the servant, and I can't talk to her."
Wu Kui felt that it was not his fault, and explained: "That Asano seems to be respectful and polite, but he has a bit of arrogance in his bones, and he wants to bargain. It's unreasonable!"
"The old man scolded her, and she knelt down to plead guilty, saying please execute her...I can't speak now." Ren Yaxiang shook his head, "The old man is getting old, Xiao Jia, you go and deal with her."
Jia Ping'an was confused, "She doesn't dare to do this?"
Ren Yaxiang smiled wryly, "She dared to bring two Japanese people to Datang. This kind of woman doesn't care about her own life at all, so she doesn't care about the coercion of high-ranking officials."
This is true.
But Asano... a very docile Japanese girl.
Jia Pingan shook his head, "This one is pretty simple."
Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui smiled wryly at each other, feeling that Jia Pingan had slapped them in the face.
After Jia Ping'an went out, Wu Kui was a little annoyed, "Mr. Jia's words are not fair. The woman brought the secret spy's letter, which is considered a meritorious minister. Can we still do it?"
"Asano!"
Jia Pingan entered the duty room, and the petite Asano sat on the edge, then got up and saluted, kneeling reverently, "I have met you, sir."
I'm not your father!
Jia Ping'an felt that the atmosphere was wrong.
Chen Jinfa retreated very sensiblely.
"My lord." Asano raised his head, and said respectfully: "I was ordered to come to Datang for this matter, called a trader, but in fact, I asked this slave to find out if there is any sign of attacking the Japanese kingdom in Datang. I was concerned about my lord, so I agreed."
She smiled charmingly, and added a charming smile respectfully. Chen Jinfa outside the door took a look and felt a fever in his lower abdomen.
Niang is so obedient, this woman is so charming that it makes one's heart skip a beat.
Asano knows her own charm, and she also knows that Datang needs the news of the Japanese country, so she first shows her femininity, and then waits for Jia Pingan to ask questions, so that she will not be ignored.
—Wa is very dangerous... If Tang really wants to attack, Asano thinks that the chance of Wa's defeat is 50-50. So she must find value for herself during this trip, so that Datang can feel her value. Otherwise, once the Wa country is defeated, she will also be reduced to mediocrity.
She can accept anything, but not mediocrity.
But if you want to make a difference, you must show your own value... So she treats Ren Yaxiang and the others with great respect, and no one can find fault. But in order to get valuable news, you have to do me something, right?
She is here to seek benefits!
But Jia Ping'an looked calm, "The so-called Emperor was frightened to death, and the Japanese army's morale is definitely unstable. The eldest brother Prince Zhong looks fierce and bold, but the battle at Baijiangkou completely broke his spine. What can he do now? ? Build castles and fortresses everywhere, search for money and food everywhere, and recruit people as soldiers everywhere..."
Asano's complexion changed slightly.
The eldest brother, Prince Zhong, who fled back to the country of Wa, fell ill, and shouted for help in a coma, with a loud voice, and many people knew about it.
Afterwards, the eldest brother Prince Zhong woke up, and before he could take the throne, he issued orders impatiently: build a fortress, search for money and food, and recruit an army...
The eldest brother, the prince, was completely emboldened by Datang. This discovery disappointed many people. With his heart fluttering, Asano thought of his past experiences.
At the beginning, Jia Ping'an developed her into Baiqi's dark line, but after returning to Wa Kingdom, Asano didn't take it seriously.
Until one day the secret agent of the Ministry of War found her, Asano exploded in an instant.
Jia Pingan holds her black material in her hand—she can only succumb to the stories that the Emperor and others have to tell. But she will be fine if she doesn't go to Datang, so she can be considered safe.
But this time she came here on her own initiative.
It’s not okay if you don’t come.
She wants to find a suitable position for herself.
Or, be an adult's concubine!
She is confident that she will continue to upgrade with her own charm, and eventually become the right-hand man of this powerful man.
But Jia Pingan broke all her reliance as soon as she opened her mouth.
He actually knows the situation of the eldest brother Prince Zhong very well. Could it be that Datang also has eyeliner in the palace?
Ma's ambitions are chaotic.
"what do you want?"
Jia Ping'an looked down at her with cold eyes.
Asano couldn't help but fell on the ground, with his body facing the ground, and said reverently: "Let the adults decide."
"Don't challenge my patience."
"yes!"
"Only obedient people can eat caramel. If you think you have trust, then I will smash those trusts with my own hands, and then throw you into the military camp and become the lowest camp prostitute!"
"yes!"
Asano trembled all over.
The little official who was ordered to listen outside hurried back.
"Na Asano trembled at what Junjun Jia said, and lay on the ground trembling all over."
Ren Yaxiang looked at Wu Kui.
"How long has it been?"
Wu Kui looked at the teacup, "Half a cup of tea."
After half a cup of tea, Jia Pingan made Ma Ye kneel down.
Ren Yaxiang got up, "Once the fleet finds out, Wa Kingdom will become an important place. So the news of Wa Kingdom is very important...Old man, go and have a look."
Dou Dexuan, Minister of the Household Department, has been talking about the country of Japan recently, always asking if there is any news about the fleet going to the country of Japan, with a look of hope.
Jia Ping'an said that there are mountains of gold and silver in the Wa country, and he said it was a hype, but even Dou Dexuan who supported him was only dubious.
No, not even half, at most half.
Wu Kui muttered, "What's so good about the Japanese country? The Japanese girl is short..."
He got up and struggled, "However, being short is also quite attractive, that's all, let's go and have a look."
The two of Ren Yaxiang arrived outside Jia Pingan's duty room, and they heard Ma Ye say inside: "Your Excellency treats slaves like this, and slaves wish they could repay you..."
There was a hint of pleading in this charming voice, which made people's hearts move.
It's outrageous!
Ren Yaxiang kept a cold face, thinking that Jia Ping'an had passed.
What an adult!
Do you still recognize a Japanese girl as your daughter?
Shameless!
(end of this chapter)