What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 43 Fusu, I will teach you the third lesson [Second update, please recommend]

Question from last time?
Hu Hai's excited mood was suddenly poured cold water, he felt as if he was isolated.

He glanced at Fusu, but saw the entanglement and hesitation on Fusu's face.

At this time, Hu Hai's mood rose a little again.

Is it a difficult question?

If it is a difficult question, then if he typed it out, wouldn't the teacher treat it differently?

Thinking like this, Hu Hai looked at Fusu and Chen Ke with a little expectation.

He wanted to hear questions from these two people, and also wanted to answer before Fusu answered.

When Hu Hai was about to say something, Chen Ke smiled.

He looked at Hu Hai and said, "Master Hu Hai, let me teach you the first lesson today."

"I didn't teach Mr. Fusu this lesson."

Chen Ke grasped Hu Hai's thoughts very accurately, and taught Hu Hai what Fusu didn't have.

Hu Hai must be excited.

This is a typical characteristic of bear children.

Sure enough, Hu Hai said excitedly, "Okay."

"What is the teacher going to teach me?"

He said with a smile: "Why don't you teach the elder brother? Is it because the elder brother is too stupid?"

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai still glanced at Fusu proudly.

At this moment, Chen Ke shook his head and smiled.

"The first lesson I want to teach you is the rules and etiquette."

"Young master Fusu has been learning rituals since he was a child, and he has been studying for more than ten years."

"So you don't have to learn from me."

礼？
Hu Hai's expression collapsed, he didn't expect Chen Ke to teach himself this.

Do you feel that you are being rude?

Hu Hai couldn't help feeling a little depressed again.

At this time, Chen Ke lowered his head, looked at Hu Hai's expression, and a thin smile flashed in his eyes.

How to teach a small child?

Especially a brat?

Chen Ke didn't know, after all, he was not a kindergarten teacher in his previous life.

But he has studied psychology and educational psychology.

The best way is to mobilize Hu Hai's own emotions, so that Hu Hai's emotions are in a great fluctuation.

In this case, Hu Hai's mental and psychological defenses will be weak.

It is more suitable for him to teach Fusu.

He squatted down and looked at Hu Hai: "My lord, the so-called "ritual" is a term put forward by Confucianism. "

"Of course, it didn't originate from Confucianism at first."

"Earlier, there was Zhou Li, and most of the rituals that Confucius talked about were the revival of Zhou Li."

"Earlier, there were rituals of offering sacrifices to heaven."

Chen Ke didn't care about Fusu, but said slowly and calmly: "Li is not only a kind of rule in the past, but also a kind of revival now."

"Young Master Hu Hai, do you know what courtesy is?"

When Hu Hai heard this question, he instinctively wanted to answer it.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw Chen Ke's dark eyes like abyss, and even stopped himself from saying anything.

he's still thinking about it
I always feel that if I speak out directly and dissatisfy the teacher, the teacher will clean him up.

Although I don't know where this feeling came from, I believe his premonition is right.

After all, this premonition allowed him to escape his father's board several times.
Immediately, Hu Hai lowered his head, thinking about the question Chen Ke asked him.

At this time, Fusu also sighed and raised his head.

In fact, he still didn't figure it out at this time, but at least he knew what he should do.

"Teacher, the disciple hasn't figured it out yet."

"But the disciple knows that it is indeed necessary to do so."

These two sentences may seem to be in conflict, but in fact they do not conflict at all.

Chen Ke understood.

He shook his head with a smile, glanced at Hu Hai and Fu Su, and then walked forward.

The sun was setting and the shadows were long.

Chen Ke walked slowly, talking while walking.

"Fusu, in fact, you have already achieved what you said before, "those in power must be hypocritical", haven't you? "

Fusu froze for a moment.

He already did it?

What's the meaning.

Chen Ke chuckled, and the laughter was mixed with the surrounding wind, making it very soft.

"You said that you still can't agree with it, but you know intellectually that you should do it like this, right?"

Fusu nodded slightly.

Hu Hai followed behind the two of them, and the three-headed short legs walked rather hurriedly.

Chen Ke slowed down and waited for Hu Hai.

"You see, you don't agree with this matter emotionally."

"But on the one hand, you know a lot of things are done this way, and on the other hand, you also think that if it's good practice, it's okay to do it this way."

"It's in line with good practice."

"So, is there a deviation between your cognition and your behavior?"

When Fusu heard this argument, his face was blank, but it seemed reasonable.

"Differences?"

Fusu asked.

Chen Ke nodded: "That's right, I don't agree with what I say."

"What you approve in your heart is one thing, and what you act and do is the opposite thing."

"Isn't this called hypocrisy?"

Fu Su pondered.

So he has become hypocritical without knowing it?
Chen Ke didn't stop, and sat casually by the lake.

The trees by the lake were gently blown by the wind, making the sound of caressing willows.

Feeling the slight breeze, Chen Ke said comfortably, "Fusu, let me ask you."

"If there is a plague in a certain village in Xianyang City, it is impossible to cure it."

"What would you do?"

Fusu replied without hesitation: "I will seal this village to prevent the plague from spreading."

Chen Ke asked back, "What about the people in the village?"

Fusu was stunned again.

"People from the village?"

Chen Ke nodded: "Yes, what about the people in this village?"

"In order to prevent the plague from spreading, you let the people in the village die, right?"

"But the Confucianism you have learned, isn't it "benevolence"? "

"At this time, if you really fully believe in Confucianism, shouldn't you be thinking about trying your best to treat it?"

Fusu was dumbfounded.

"But."

"But teacher, you said that this plague cannot be saved."

Chen Ke smiled slightly: "Yes, I said I can't be saved."

"But have you ever tried to struggle?"

Chen Ke sighed and looked at Fusu.

Although Fusu has accepted the teachings of Confucianism for decades, in fact, in his way of thinking and in his bones, he is still the son of Yingzheng.

Therefore, at that time, Chen Ke would accept Fu Su as his disciple.

Because he felt that Fusu could still be rescued and come back.

If he can't save him, he won't accept Fusu.

Hearing this answer, Fusu sat there in a daze, as if struck by lightning.

Yes.

He should think about whether he can save one person or not.

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke with a blank face: "Teacher, what is my name?"

(End of this chapter)