Qin Shizhi's Confucian junior master

Chapter 11, Humans Are Not Humans
The disciples of Confucianism looked weird when they saw their little uncle with a bad reputation on the stage. No one in the room had been frightened by the reputation of this little uncle, but they all breathed a sigh of relief.

In Xiaoshengxianzhuang, you can say that the junior uncle is bad, and the junior uncle does not obey the rules, but you cannot say that the junior uncle is bad. This is the rule that all disciples remember together.

Gongsun Long looked at Fu Nian.

"Junior Brother Ziyou is indeed the disciple of my uncle, and he is also the youngest one. He lived in seclusion with his uncle in Xiaoshengxian Village since he was a child, so his reputation is not obvious." Fu Nian got up and explained.

With Fu Nian's words, everyone also looked away, looking forward to whether the direct descendant of Master Xun can defeat the famous one.

"Your Majesty, Gongsun Bai, under the tutelage of the patriarch, Mr. Gongsun Long, what advice do you have?" Gongsun Bai was not arrogant, but very humble and offered to let Ziyou choose.

"I heard that there was a debate among famous scholars, saying: A white horse is not a horse? Yesterday my nephew lost on this issue. How should we continue today?" Ziyou said softly.

"Of course." Gongsun Bai was slightly taken aback and continued.

As soon as he heard the topic of a white horse is not a horse, Gongsun Long couldn't help but get serious, because this topic was raised by him, and he was also looking forward to what method Ziyou would use to solve his problem.

This debate topic can also be regarded as one of his trump cards.

Gongsun Long signaled his disciple to bring Ta Xue over, and soon a white horse came to the high platform.

"This is the heirloom of my Gongsun family, white horse treading snow." Gongsun Bai said.

"It is indeed a good horse." Ziyou looked at the white horse with a smile on his face.

The Confucian disciples in the audience saw the familiar smile on Ziyou's face, and their faces became even weirder, especially Ziguan, who was whispering to Fu Nian
"Little Martial Uncle has his eyes on this white horse."

After finishing speaking, Ziguan looked at Mingjia with a hint of pity in his eyes. As far as he knew, the thing that their little martial uncle was eyeing had never escaped from his hands.

Fu Nian's face darkened and he didn't speak.

"Mr. Ziyou was wrong. Taxue is clearly a white horse, not a horse." Gongsun Bai said.

"You are right. Taxue is indeed not a horse, but a white horse." Ziyou looked at Taxue and nodded with satisfaction, "It is said that this horse is a family heirloom of your Gongsun family, right?"

Seeing Ziyou admit that a white horse is not a horse, the Confucian disciples in the audience suddenly became nervous. Ziguan also lost the debate yesterday.

But Gongsun Long was not only unhappy watching Ziyou fall into the trap, but also a little nervous, always feeling that something was trying to get away from him.

"Yes, it has been passed down eight generations ago, and it was caught by the teacher when he was young." Gongsun Bai said.

"In other words, this horse belongs to Gongsun Longzi." Ziyou said, as the head of a famous family, Gongsun Long deserves to be said by Zi.

"What you said is very true." Gongsun Bai didn't know what Ziyou was going to say, but he followed Ziyou's words.

Speaking of Ziyou, he wanted to step forward to take Taxue away, but Gongsun Bai didn't understand what Ziyou was going to do, so he stopped him immediately.

"What are you going to do, brother?"

"Take back what belongs to my Confucianism?" Ziyou said with innocent eyes.

"Treading snow is a property of my Gongsun family. When did it become a Confucian property?"

"Nonsense, this horse is clearly owned by my teacher Master Xun, how could it belong to your Gongsun family?" Ziyou said instantly, filled with righteous indignation.

"This..." Seeing Ziyou say this, Gongsun Bai immediately understood what Ziyou was thinking, and at the same time thought that this kind of rascal's method was really taught by Master Xun?
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was stunned, especially Gongsun Long, but after thinking about it, he also understood that Ziyou wanted to use his spear to serve as his shield.

Very powerful boy, but this method is a bit rogue, is this person really taught by Xun Kuang?Gongsun Long thought.

But the face of the Confucian disciple showed an expression of relief, and it turned out that the junior uncle was still the same junior uncle.

"How do you explain, Your Excellency?" Gongsun Baipi said with a smile, but he wanted to know what Ziyou should explain.

"Treading snow is a white horse, not a horse. It belongs to Gongsun Longzi, not to Gongsun's family. In this way, Gongsun Longzi is one of the masters, and Master Xun is also one of the masters. Gongsun Longzi Long Zi is equal to one of the masters, Master Xun is equal to one of the masters, then Gongsun Longzi is equal to Master Xun, and stepping on the snow is naturally my teacher's thing, so why not take it away?" Ziyou asked.

"Interesting boy." Six Fingers Heixia looked at Ziyou who was talking nonsense with his eyes wide open and laughed. Although everyone who Ziyou said was a lie, according to the debate that a white horse is not a horse, it also makes sense.

"Will this person really be my future competitor?" The girl looked at Chisongzi puzzled, she really couldn't think of why she would compete with such a robber in the future.

"Don't underestimate anyone, don't use simple behavior to distinguish a person, there is not a single person in all schools of thought, they are all human beings." Chi Songzi said with emotion.

In such war-torn times, some of those who survived to become scholars were pure, but the descendants of each family tried their best to beautify their sages.

Just when everyone was waiting for Gongsun Bai's answer?Unless you say that Gongsun Longzi is not one of the philosophers, then you will belittle your own teacher and become a person who will do whatever it takes to win or lose. Will you still have the face to appear in front of the world in the future?

"No, how can my teacher, Gongsun Longzi, be compared with Master Xun? The teacher is a doctor of the State of Zhao, and Master Xun was once a doctor of the State of Chu. How can the two be equal?" Gongsun Bai has not been cheated in vain all these years of.

In today's words, white horse is not horse, which is a kind of sophistry, which splits the conceptual category of things. To put it simply, what Gongsun Long said is that white horse is not equal to horse, not that white horse does not belong to horse.

"Both are human, so why are they different?" Ziyou said.

"Of course the two are different. One governs the people in the north and the other governs the people in the south. The monarchs they serve are also different. How can they be compared?" Gongsun Bai said.

"I admire your majesty's talent, and even more so your courage." Ziyou bowed to Gongsun Bai inexplicably.

"What do you think?"

"Your Excellency said in public that the officials of Zhao State and the officials of Chu State are not human beings, shouldn't it be called bold and reckless?" Ziyou said in a loud voice.

"I don't mean that." Gongsun Bai explained, he was stunned after speaking, and a wry smile appeared on his face, so he was waiting for him here.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency? The people of Zhao and Chu are both human beings, so the white horse should also be a horse." Ziyou said.

Hearing the debate between Ziyou and Gongsun Bai, many people looked dumbfounded, but some people already understood, and Gongsun Long sighed helplessly. Chu people are not human beings, and a white horse is not a horse. Gongsun Bai did not lose well. Theory, but the use of momentum.

"Interesting, this kind of use of power is more like Guigu's method." Six Fingers Heixia said looking at Ziyou on the high platform.

On the other side, the Yin Yang family also looked at Ziyou with curiosity, and their representative was Chu Nangong.

"It seems that I won, sister." Concubine Yan said with a narrow smile on her face. Just now they bet that Ziyou or Gongsun Bai would win, and Moon God lost.

Chu Nangong coughed lightly, and Moon God and Concubine Yan stopped joking and continued to maintain their postures.

"I would like to bet and admit defeat." Although Luna was unwilling, she had to admit it.

"I lost." Gongsun Bai bowed to Ziyou.

"Acceptance." Ziyou replied politely.

"Win, win!!" The disciples of Confucianism said excitedly in low voices when they saw that Ziyou had won.

Many people who eat melons don't understand why Gongsun Bai conceded defeat, but what is certain is that Confucianism won the round and firmly remembered Ziyou on stage.

(End of this chapter)