Who is not Cao Cao?

Chapter 159 Three National Pokémon

Chapter 159 Three Kingdoms Pokémon

"Parrot Fu" is a short Fu by later generations Mi Heng who used the situation of a parrot captured in a cage because of its beauty to describe his own situation.

There are only two kinds of emotions revealed in the whole Han Fu - "suffering" and "confusion".

You Heng is never the only person with such emotions.

Since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the battles of the princes, the three kingdoms, the chaos of the Five Kingdoms, and the fall of China...

For the next three to four hundred years, Chinese scholars will spend their days with such emotions.

Everyone knows to change, but no one has really found a way out for everyone.

During this process, metaphysics, Buddhism, Taoism, New Confucianism... These religions and schools all wanted to save the world, but they all failed, and in the end they just taught everyone to be bad.

Now Mi Heng is actually more or less acting bad.It’s just that this kind of emotion is hidden too deeply, coupled with his bad mouth attribute, no one wants to understand him at all, which leads to Mi Heng never experiencing the so-called "empathy."

But today, Mi Heng felt it.

From this short Han Fu, Mi Heng felt an unprecedented resonance.

After reading it over and over several times, Mi Heng's mood changed from joy to anger again.

"Why not? Why nothing?"

"Parrot Fu" only gives emotions, but does not give a panacea to relieve or get rid of such emotions.

How is this different from throwing a peerless beauty in front of you and being unable to do anything?
Mi Heng immediately grabbed the letter and ran all the way to Sikong Mansion.

On the way, Mi Heng lost his shoes and got a lot of mud on his clothes, but Mi Heng didn't care.

He has been tortured by this confused emotion for too long.

Now even if there is a little bit of dawn, he will not let it go!

"He Yan!"

When Mi Heng ran to the gate of Sikong Mansion, he started shouting. The servants in the mansion were so startled that they thought someone was causing trouble, so they hurriedly invited Mrs. Bian out to meet the enemy.

Mrs. Bian, as Cao Cao's virtuous wife, is also very familiar with famous people in Xuchang, as soon as she saw Mi Heng's appearance, she knew who he was.

Hearing Mi Heng yelling He Yan's name, Madam Bian thought He Yan had offended Mi Heng, which made Madam Bian frown.

"Go and tell him that Yulang is no longer in the mansion, let him go back."

Not long ago, Mrs. Yin, He Yan's biological mother, also officially gave birth to a Cao's heir for Boss Cao, named Cao Ju.

In this case, the relationship between He Yan and the Cao family is even deeper, and Mrs. Yin also knows the importance of He Yan to the Sikong Mansion, so naturally she doesn't want Ni Heng to bother He Yan.

"If He Yan doesn't come back, I'll be waiting here for him!"

To say that Mi Heng was thick-skinned as if he was not sleeping, he lay directly on the street in front of the Sikong Mansion, causing all the high-ranking officials and nobles passing by to look at Mi Heng in amazement.

Mrs. Bian is in charge of the Sikong Mansion, and treats her own son very gently.But if someone dares to make trouble in Sikong Mansion, Mrs. Bian will let him know what a "hero among women" is.

After a few greetings, two big and three rough tiger warriors directly came over and carried Mi Heng away.

Everyone thought it would be clean now, but Mi Heng ran back with disheveled hair after a while, and continued to sit at the gate of Sikong Mansion waiting for He Yan.

Seeing Mi Heng's "unrepentant" behavior, Mrs. Bian became cruel and wanted someone to throw Mi Heng directly outside Xuchang City.

Fortunately, during this period of time, He Yan also got the news, and immediately took Cao Pi to Sikong Mansion.

When He Yan arrived, Mi Heng was being lifted up by two tiger warriors one after the other, and He Yan stopped them in time when they were about to be sent away again.

"lay down!"

Mi Heng fell to the ground, and didn't care about being thrown out. He patted his clothes casually, kicked out a cloud of dust, and came straight to He Yan.

He looked at He Yan and Cao Pi, and finally locked his eyes on He Yan himself.

"You are He Yan."

He Yan joked: "You and I have never met before, how do you know that I am He Yan?"

Mi Heng cast a disgusted glance at Cao Pi: "This man looks so ugly, he shouldn't be He Yan."

Cao Pi:? ? ?
"What do you mean!"

Cao Pi seemed to have been stepped on the hair of his tail, and jumped up directly.

"That's what it means!"

Mi Heng picked out his ears: "People say that He Yan is a handsome man, but with your appearance, you can be regarded as a man at best."

Cao Pi turned around gloomyly and asked He Yan, "Where is my knife?"

"Okay, people will praise you as a man, go and enjoy yourself!"

He Yan originally wanted to appease Cao Pi, but Ni Heng was not used to Cao Pi, so he shook his head directly and said, "I mean...his appearance can barely tell that he is a person!"

Cao Pi: Convex (艹盘色)! ! !

He Yan grabbed the runaway Cao Pi and asked two warriors to carry him into the Sikong Mansion, while he took Mi Heng to the Xuxian County Government.

As soon as he entered the house, Mi Heng saw that the layout of the Xuchang County Government Office was different from other places.

In the past, the low desks were all discarded, and they were replaced by desks and chairs that are more in line with human mechanics.

The heavy bamboo slips basically disappeared, and more papers were neatly placed on the table.Dozens of officials can sit in the lobby and start working, which is simple and efficient.

Mi Heng found a free chair and sat down, picked up a roll of paper files and flipped through them.

"what?"

In the past, only one case could be recorded in a scroll of bamboo slips, which was not only difficult to find, but also not comprehensive enough because the carrier of the text was too small.

But after changing to paper, the previous roll of bamboo slips is often replaced on one page.Such a change can also enable the petty official to record on paper without worrying about not having enough space.

In at least one file that Mi Heng read, the petty official recorded in detail the time, place, process, and final punishment of the incident.

If it were on the bamboo slips, there would probably be only a simple sentence - "Xuchang Wang's murder, punish him."

Mi Heng experienced the changes carefully, rubbed the paper with obvious graininess with his fingertips, and guessed something in his heart.

"Marquis Shen, is this something new?"

"Yes."

"Why do new learners have to spend so much time doing this?"

"It's not that the new learning has taken a lot of effort, but the meaning of the existence of the new learning lies in this."

"What's the point?"

"Their power, the power to pursue the good."

He Yan made a metaphor: "It's like the parrot pursuing freedom."

Seeing that He Yan uttered words that he had never read in the New Learning Classics, Mi Heng confirmed his judgment even more.

"I just said..."

Ni Heng became excited visibly with the naked eye: "Hua Xin and Chen Qun are just old-fashioned and law-abiding rotten scholars! How can they come up with new learning?"

"Even Yang Biao is nothing more than an average person! The "New Interpretation of Shangshu" he wrote is far worse than the first two new learning classics! It turns out that there are other people behind it!"

Hua Xin, Chen Qun, and Yang Biao were all failing grades in Mi Heng. It made Mi Heng doubt that they could make a "[-]%" test paper for Xinxue. Now after seeing He Yan, Ni Heng Finally, he confirmed his thoughts.

"Why does Marquis Shen hide his clumsiness in the world? Could it be that he is ashamed to see others?"

"It's not about hiding clumsiness, but about maximizing benefits."

Hua Xin's reputation, Chen Qun's resources, and Yang Biao's prestige allowed the new school to grow a seedling of its own in the pond of the old school.

If He Yan went off in person, the time would probably be extended indefinitely, so He Yan didn't want to wait.

Mi Heng didn't expect He Yan to answer like this, and he couldn't help but wondered: "You don't care about such a chance to make your name in history?"

"Qing Shi's name?"

He Yan touched his nose disdainfully: "It's not easy for me, He Yan, to be famous in history? Anyway, sooner or later!"

Mi Heng:? ? ?
Mi Heng thought that he was crazy enough, but he unexpectedly met his opponent today!
Under the influence of Confucianism, this is almost the highest "posthumous name" for scholars.

No matter how rampant Mi Heng is, he can't guarantee that he will not be famous in history, but He Yan actually said that it was only a matter of time?

Immediately, Mi Heng was not happy. He put his legs together, sank into his dantian, and wanted to start a quarrel with He Yan.

Seeing Mi Heng's actions, He Yan immediately stopped him: "From now on, listen to me, you are not allowed to say a single word!"

"Why?"

"If you say a word while I'm talking, I won't say it."

"You are so unreasonable!"

"It's unreasonable, but it's not against the law."

He Yan's "Great Forbidden Speech Technique" abolished Mi Heng's unparalleled skills, which made Mi Heng want to walk away.

But looking at the tables and chairs around him, and thinking about the parrot, Mi Heng finally agreed to He Yan's unreasonable request, tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly in his mouth.

He Yan blinked: "It's not like that."

"Woooo! Woohoo!"

"what?"

Mi Heng took out the cloth again and said, "I'm afraid I can't help it!"

"Okay, then you're still stuck."

"..."

In the following time, He Yan and Mi Heng chatted a lot.

From the birth of the first tribe, from the election of the first leader, to the first kings of the Xia Dynasty, and finally to the emperor of Han, who was "given by heaven".

Come here, this road has reached its limit.

If you don't destroy it and overturn it, another force will be extended——

A wave bends the road, turning it from a straight road into a circular "samsara" road.

Once the concept of "reincarnation" is introduced into Chinese civilization, it will become a cage more terrifying than imperial power and completely imprison everyone.

Build hope in the ruins, wait until everything thrives to the limit, as if fate destroys everyone's pursuit of good hope, and then continue to build hope...

When everyone gets used to "self-destruction", then everyone will no longer be able to escape this cage, and they will be unable to move in it from generation to generation.

This is why people like Mi Heng are confused.

Because they can't accept such a cruel thing as "self-destruction" for the time being, and their souls have not yet become numb, but they are still helpless.

"Since there is no road ahead, why don't you look back?"

He Yan picked up a scroll with complicated eyes: "History is not just the past."

"They can also be the future."

"Men are free and equal in a state of nature, before nations are formed."

"Life, liberty, the pursuit of happiness, and property are all inherent qualities and rights of human beings. They should not be possessed or violated by any person or organization other than themselves."

"The ancestors have already written the best answers in our blood, but we have turned a blind eye to them. No one has ever been willing to "reverse the car" and "find the answer", so we have fallen into a cruel and desperate trap."

"It's time... for a real revival!"

"Revival to the primitive, the barbaric, the return to nature, the age of 'natural rights'!"

Mi Heng: "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Mi Heng couldn't bear it anymore!

If he was not allowed to speak again, he might be suffocated to death by himself!
But even so, because he promised He Yan not to speak before, he still didn't take the damn cloth strip out of his mouth.

"Forget it, you can talk...but remember not to curse!"

"I don't scold!"

Mi Heng took the cloth strip from his mouth, and the next moment he rushed towards He Yan.

He grabbed He Yan's neckline with an expression of madness: "How to revive?"

"Enlightenment."

He Yan's tone was flat: "Just like Confucius did."

"However, what Confucius spread was "Confucianism," and what the new learning wants to spread is "rationality."

The origin of "Confucianism" itself is closely related to human society. Its roots lie in a set of strict ritual and music systems, and in harmonious but different human relationships.

"Rationality" has nothing to do with society.

What is the nature of a thing, it should be.

The sun and the moon will not change because of human will, they just move smoothly under the action of various forces.

The wind is not caused by mythical creatures like dragons, but the relative motion of the air against the ground.

Thunder is not heaven to punish human beings, its essence is actually a simple atmospheric discharge.

same……

The emperor is not a "man of destiny" or a "son of God". Their existence, their power, and their essence are all traceable, evidence-based, and examples to support.

In this way, the iron curtain hanging over everyone's heads will naturally be lifted, and a brand new fast lane will once again appear on the road ahead of Chinese civilization.

It's like... the road opened up by countless ancient kings of Xia for everyone.

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

Mi Heng laughed out loud, as if he knew some great secret.

"Emperor? It's just a beast with two legs!"

"A Confucian scholar like Kong Rong? He's a civilized villain!"

"The so-called dynasty is nothing but the most shameful deceitful snare set up by a group of cunning people! Each of us should fight against this corrupt imperial power system in our own way"

At this moment, Mi Heng seems to have found his highest goal of "spraying people"——

Kill an era!Spray a truth!
Compared with this, what Cao Cao, what Kong Rong... are not worth mentioning!
Mi Heng, it seems that she is going to completely evolve from a "troll" to a "spray god"!
But now there is the most important question——

"Marquis Shen, where is your so-called "rationality"?"

He Yan pointed to his head: "It's here for every common people."

"But it will take time to guide it out."

The development of Confucianism has "72 sages" to help sort it out, let alone "rationality"?
He Yan can't handle this thing alone.

Fortunately, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, everything else was lacking, but there was no shortage of talents!

Otherwise, the Three Kingdoms will not evolve into "Three Kingdoms Pokémon" in later generations...

(End of this chapter)

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