My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

"Your Majesty said the words 'crabs have six knees and two claws'?"

"exactly."

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Ying Chengxi hesitated for a moment, even though he and Xunzi were the only ones in the room, he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands.

Whispered: "Is it wrong?"

Xunzi was slightly taken aback, obviously he did not expect Ying Chengxun to have such an answer.

After staying for two breaths, he laughed loudly, causing the blue-gray soap towel on his head to tremble back and forth, almost falling off.

Ying Chengxi also laughed out loud.

"Even if Cheng Yu's stupid words are wrong, Xunzi doesn't have to react so much? This is too exaggerated."

"Qing is not just laughing at your stupidity, but actually laughing at your superiority, returning to the basics and being unrestrained. This question has been asked by no less than dozens of disciples, and no one has said so."

"If I worshiped you as my teacher, I wouldn't say that. How dare a student say anything against the teacher."

"No. Qi Jun once praised Qing as the most teacher, and Qing served three times to offer wine. The world believes that Qing is the most knowledgeable and will not make mistakes. But is it true? Even the most holy Confucius will make mistakes, and Qing will naturally."

Xunzi didn't know.

Ying Chengxi had a question type called reading comprehension in his previous life. He took out an article, circled a few sentences and asked what was expressed.

The author's personal answer is far from the standard answer, and it is difficult to pass the test. There is a phenomenon that the meaning of the article cannot be understood after reading his own article.

Ying Chengxue was overwhelmed by this kind of forcibly elevating and fabricating deep meaning question types.This caused his thinking to be very different from that of the people at that time, and he didn't like to think deeply about things.

"Is this really caused by a clerical error? Xunzi, your clerical error has made people of all ages guess how much it is. Some people say that Xunzi has never seen a crab, and the crab's habits and appearance are all hearsay. Some people say that Xunzi loves crabs. wine, but because of the lack of cash, the crabs I bought all lost their legs."

The old man who considers himself a Confucianist laughs endlessly with a clear voice.

"Jixia Academy lives on the coast of the East China Sea. How could Qing not see the real eyes of crabs? Qing is too shy to go to the seaside to catch some. These remarks seem to be the immature thoughts of the emperor, but Under the guise of the people of later generations, the emperor is as cunning as a fox."

Ying Chengxun said goodbye to Xunzi with a smile, and walked out.

"If Xunzi has spare time, he should revise the article "Encouraging Learning", so that future generations will not waste their brains in vain."

Xunzi sent Ying Chengxue out.

"Since the article is finished, let it be. How would you know that Qing's "Encouraging Learning" will be passed down forever. Could it be that you have been there for thousands of generations?"

Ying Chengxi nodded naturally.

"Cheng Yu is a person born after 2000, who has studied "Encouraging Learning". If calculated according to this, Cheng Yu is also a student of Xunzi."

Xunzi's smile widened.

"This is not a joke, and you are very happy to hear it. If your disciples are as good as the king, and you dream of Confucius, you should be able to say that Confucianism originated from you, and it originated from you."

Watching the emperor leave, Xunzi closed the door and blew out the three dim candles.

He took off his coat, took off the soap towel, and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"If my words can be passed on forever, they will not be banned by the king. There must be more than one family in the Jixia Academy. The King of Qin does not treat his people as a person, and Qin's laws are cruel. Only practicing the law but not granting virtue will eventually be a war It’s like a flower in a mirror. Persuade the world to learn. Only when there is education and no distinction can a great country be built. Your Majesty, you can do this, can you..."

The reason why the old man didn't change "Encouraging Learning" according to Ying Chengyu's words is because the old man made a mistake on purpose, and the old man never admitted the clerical error from the beginning to the end, didn't he?

How can an old man who lives on the coast of the East China Sea not know what a crab looks like?
If it is really a typo, the old man can immediately change "six" to "eight", which is not difficult.

The reason why the old man wrote in "Encouraging Learning" is that "crabs kneel six times and have two claws".It is to let people who read this article know that he, a highly educated person, can make mistakes and he has to learn.

Everyone who sees the mistakes here can come to him, point out his mistakes, let him know his mistakes, and let him learn from them.

Xunzi hopes that those who study will know that learning is a lifelong task, there is no end to learning, and there will never be a day when you can finish learning and understand the world.

Xunzi pointed out the main purpose in the first sentence of the opening chapter of "Encouraging Learning".

The gentleman said: You can't stop learning.

Xunzi and Mencius were at odds with each other. One put forward the theory that human nature is evil, while the other put forward the theory that human nature is good.

But in terms of learning, the views of the two are the same.

Mencius said: "The problem with people is that they want to be their teachers."

On the surface, this sentence is saying that the problem with people is that they like to be other people's teachers.

In fact, it is said that the taboo of self-cultivation is pride and complacency, and being good at being a teacher is a kind of complacency.

Because I always like to be other people's teachers, it means that I think I have enough knowledge.

This kind of thinking and behavior hinders the further improvement of morality and learning.

Xunzi said: "Learning cannot be done."

Ying Chengxun, who was walking out of Xunzi's residence, walked to another house, stood outside, looked at the bright lights exposed from the window screens, and stopped.

"Your Majesty has been standing there for a long time, why don't you come in and talk about it?"

The owner of the house shouted loudly, but did not open the door, and welcomed Ying Chengxun into the house like Xunzi.

Ying Chengxi was silent for a moment.

"Walking casually, I disturbed the prince's rest. I hope you will forgive me. Tomorrow when I leave Xianyang, the prince will get up early and ask the servants to pack up and take a carriage with Cheng Yu."

Turn around and leave without hesitation.

There was no sound from the house anymore, but the candles inside remained brightly lit until dawn.

In Xianyang City, Guiguzi is not the only house that is brightly lit tonight.

In Wang Wan's mansion, the highly qualified old prime minister was neatly dressed in the court clothes of the previous court.

Outside the door, the ox carts have already been prepared.

When Wang Wan was young, Wang Wan sneered at the bullock cart, thinking that it was something that people who were greedy for pleasure would ride on, and begged for slowness and stability.

The old Qin people should ride a carriage and drive all the way, like a broken bamboo.

But at this age, the old prime minister who can't adapt to the bumps has fallen in love with the bullock cart that was the most despised at the time.

The old prime minister was holding the door frame in the hall, watching the driver sitting on the front beam of the bullock cart with a whip in one hand, watching the big green ox flicking its tail.

I wanted to go out several times, but I couldn't move my feet.

"Your Majesty must not be asleep yet, are you waiting for Wan? Wan enters the palace to face the saint, what do you want to say?"

The old prime minister was talking to himself, saying words that no one else could hear except himself and the gods and ghosts of the illusory world.

Looking up at the sky, the moon is not very bright, and the stars are shining.

The old prime minister thought about the madman who asked the sky to attack him during the wax festival, and the blood that had cooled down in his veins returned within a limited time, which made him want to ask the night sky.

God, can't you see that stick?

He looked at the round moon, thought of the moon rabbit, Heng'e, who existed on it, and touched his dry lips up and down, but after all, he didn't say a word to the sky.

Decades ago, at this moment, he was already in the Zhangtai Palace, making plans and planning next to the Zhao Guo's proton who was not favored by anyone.

If he didn't go, then Zhao Guo's carriage would have stopped in front of his not-so-simply but definitely not luxurious house.

Even today, even with such a big event, what is still parked in front of him is an ox cart instead of a horse cart.

Wang Wan looked forward to the sound of horseshoes kicking outside the mansion and the neighing of a steed, but he didn't want what he expected to come true.

He just stood in the mansion in such a contradiction, hesitating, in a dilemma.

"Mr. Cheng Yu, you should act treacherously and treacherously. How can you be so mediocre. Since you were so clumsy and didn't show your face back then, why can't you hold back your temper now? God of Qin, you stabbed a hole..."

The old prime minister turned and went to the expert, he was tired from standing.

The bullock cart outside the house drove away slowly, and the green bull returned to the cowshed with leisurely steps, and the driver threw down his whip in doubt and went back to sleep.

The Feng family.

Feng Qu Jiku, who was a royal doctor, was sitting in the study, with seven large bright candles burning on the table.

Holding a Langhao brush in his hand, he wrote vigorously on each piece of bamboo slips.

[Jun Chang'an, Meng, Xi, Bai, Baili, Gongsun, Meng, Wang Wan, Your Majesty...]

These characters were written in cursive script, messy and disorderly, no one except Feng Quji himself could recognize what was written in these characters.

The seven large candles not only emit light, but also emit heat along the way.

This made Feng Quji's body covered with sweat soon, and made this high-ranking official of the Qin State, who was known as the deputy prime minister in private, out of breath.

wow~

A bamboo slip was full, Feng Quji dragged the bamboo slip to the ground, and spread out the next blank bamboo slip.

He still wrote down some handwriting that only he could read clearly, and only he knew what was written, and continued to scratch on the ground when the writing was full.

When the bluestone floor was full of bamboo slips, and the doctor Yushi whose clothes were already stained with smoke held a writing brush in his right hand, supported the table with both hands, and gasped for breath.

"What exactly is Mr. Chang'an going to do? How can His Majesty turn a blind eye to this? The city defense army is close at hand and does not rescue. Is it His Majesty's intention or what the Meng family read..."

Dr. Yu Shi, who has been riding on the wall, has too many questions and puzzles.

This sudden extermination of the family made this person who had planned to protect himself wisely.Doctor Yu Shi, who only wanted to add icing on the cake and didn't do the quick job of sending charcoal, felt intense panic in his heart.

He can still be a fool on the wall, and he can still stand on both sides.

And the end may be that there is nothing wrong with each other, or it may be the three great families.

"It's too fast, it's too fast, how can anyone act like this? How can His Majesty tolerate such people who don't care about the overall situation! Ying Chengxun, Yingchengxue, Yingchengxue..."

Feng Quji broke the brush in his hand, and sat on the chair blankly.

At this moment, he was at a loss.

Fortunately, I declined the invitation from the three great families that day.Fortunately, his son Feng Jie left Xianyang City early and sealed the land.Fortunately, these days, he did not follow the trend of the nobles to attack Ying Chengxuan, but followed Wang Wan's example in keeping silent and neither helping each other.

His intuition told him that the nature of Ying Chengyu's destruction of the three great families was extremely bad. He violated the laws of Qin openly, and secretly hung a Qin sword over Xianyang City.

Such behavior will undoubtedly lead to death.

But in reality, due to the inaction of the city defense army, Emperor Shihuang remained silent until now, which made him feel a little confused about the situation in Xianyang for the first time.

"It's impossible for Your Majesty to be ignorant of this matter, but until now he has not taken any action. Is His Majesty going to use the hands of Lord Chang'an to attack the noble family? Your Majesty is not afraid of Qin's death!"

Feng Quji grimaced and growled a few words.

His body went limp, and he slumped down on the bamboo slips all over the floor. He grabbed a bamboo slip and covered his face.

"Your Majesty and Mr. Chang'an, singing together and making peace, have deceived the people of the world. Zhuzi, Zhuzi, we are the ones who are right. If we knew that the unification of Qin State was like this, how could we have entered Qin as officials? Up to now, even if I want to do something, I can’t do it. I have waited for a lifetime, but when things come to an end, I still can only wait. If I am buried here, my life will be really ridiculous..."

Meng family.

For the first time, Neishi Mengyi disobeyed the orders of his eldest father, Meng Ao. No matter how much Meng Ao yelled at him, under the threat of being expelled from the family tree, he still locked the door of the Meng Mansion and prevented anyone from going out.

His mother, Zhao Sufeng, had sharp eyes and scolded her repeatedly, but Meng Yi, who was usually the most filial, disobeyed her mother's wishes this time and insisted on going her own way, that is, no one in the Meng family was allowed to go out.

With his hands empty, the young Nei Shi knelt down on his knees in front of his eldest father, Meng Ao, and his grandmother, Zhao Su.

"If father and mother insist on traveling, please step on Yi's corpse."

Father, my elder brother is away on an expedition, and he is determined to guard the Meng family.

Many aristocrats from aristocratic families who participated in the banquet that night, the entire mansion was brightly lit tonight, and they waited in agony for the arrival of dawn.

Although Ying Chengxi killed the three great families in the clear sky and broad daylight, the sunlight could not comfort these aristocrats who had the habit of hiding in the dark and earning a lot of money.

But the life-saving straw they wanted to grab was not the light, but the first emperor.After daybreak, they could enter the palace to meet the First Emperor, and they could report the matter bitterly and express their feelings directly.

They also went to meet today, and the Xianyang Palace was almost broken by the turbulent family nobles.

They didn't see the first emperor, only the queen Afang.

The queen said that the first emperor was not in the palace, but went to Yongdi to worship the ancestors and visit the queen mother, and she will not be able to return tomorrow morning.

Although the aristocrats of the aristocratic family did not know whether the words were true or not, they could only listen to them seriously. They did not dare to question the whereabouts of the first emperor.

The Qin Dynasty was not like the later generations, the emperor could not wander around at will and could only live in the palace.

In this era when court meetings were not held every day, Emperor Shi Huang, who had the greatest power in the world, had a high degree of freedom and could go wherever he wanted.

The most fearful one belongs to Baili's family.

Just got involved with the Meng family, and it was proved that they are descendants of Bailixi. The senior members of the Baili family with a long history are not in Xianyang city this night.

They were afraid, afraid that if they stayed in Xianyang City, they would be wiped out like the fate of the three great families.

The very responsible head of the Baili family, Bailicheng, did not leave, so he stayed at the Baili family.

He wasn't used to seeing life and death, but it was him who brought Baili's family and Meng's family into a relationship, and he couldn't persuade him to leave Xianyang City.

He just sat in the courtyard and waited quietly, whether it was an assassin or dawn.

He is from the old Qin Dynasty, and the road is chosen by himself.

Whether it is life or death, he admits it.

The darkness gradually fades away, like writing with a brush dipped in ink, which is very thick at the beginning, and becomes lighter as it goes on.

The first ray of light from the edge of the day shone on the face of Baili City, and the Patriarch of Baili, who hadn't slept all night, smiled with relief, thankful that this ray of light was sunlight, not the light reflected by a sharp knife.

Its daybreak.

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