Daming: At the start of the showdown, Lao Zhu was stunned

Chapter 116 Believe in books, it is better to have no books
"Let's have fun?" Fang Xiaoru was stunned.

"Poetry is the embodiment of mind and nature. What do you say about playing the trail?" He was a little dissatisfied.

"Why can't it be called a fun trail?" Zhu Su hurriedly cut off the conversation.It is necessary to divert Fang Xiaoru's words from the poems. "Reciting poems and composing Fu can't alleviate the country's difficulties at the top, and can't solve the dangers of the common people at the bottom. It's like playing chess and listening to the piano, and chatting to cultivate sentiment."

"You are a scholar of the Ming Dynasty. If you pass the imperial examination in the future, whether you live in a high temple or bow down to a county, I want you to use what you have learned all your life and use it to enrich the country and strengthen the people."

"Now that I was established at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there is a lot of waste waiting to be reborn. It is the time when scholars of your generation are showing their strengths. But you only focus on poetry, which is not beneficial to the country and the people! You even spent so much money on it. Energy, just to ask me a poem?"

"Ridiculous! Absurd!"

The more I said it, the more I felt it. Zhu Su simply flicked his sleeves. "Although I can recite poems, in this life, I look down on people who regard this way of having fun as a standard."

"Fang Xizhi, let's go and recite your poems. I hope there are other scholars in Ming Dynasty who can make a living for the people!"

Zhu Su's words were righteous and stern, and Fang Xiaoru was staggering, his eyes were straight, and his face was so pale that he almost fainted.A group of people in the cafeteria looked at His Majesty the King of Wu, whose mouth was full of grease and hadn't had time to wipe it off, and felt that this short body was extremely tall now, as if he were a god.

"His Highness keeps saying that poetry is a small way, so does His Highness know the way of heaven and earth?" It was Xu Yungong who questioned it.His awareness is not as high as Fang Xiaoru's, and he is naturally immune to this kind of talk about going online. "Speaking of which, isn't the Dao of Heaven and Earth exactly Confucianism? Fang Xizhi is a Confucian disciple, and he has a deep understanding of the Dao. Should he ask His Highness about the Confucianism?"

There is some sarcasm in the eyes, and the meaning is obvious: the only thing you can do is the way of poetry.Talking about the world with other Confucian high-ranking brothers?Are you worthy of an ignorant prince?

"The way of Confucianism is the way of heaven and earth? It can be said to be true, but it can also be said not to be true." Zhu Su had expected that someone would question him.He successfully introduced the topic into his field of expertise, and now he is no longer comfortable.Just don't ask yourself about poetry. "Confucianism does explain the great way of heaven and earth, but everything in the world has its own reason. Zhu Zi talked about the investigation of things, how many principles did he figure out? Isn't he still looking for chapters and excerpts from the pile of old papers, and he is famous for his name as a great Confucian?"

"There are so many things in the world. The sages studied the principles of the four seasons, and then they knew the changes in the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. After understanding the principles of raising silkworms and weaving cloth, they shed their hair and drank blood to have beautiful clothes."

"At that time, there was no Confucianism, but there was a study of things. Why do we today focus on the pile of old papers, instead of following the example of the sages and discovering the truth hidden in everything that is good for the country and the people Woolen cloth?"

Zhu Su said sadly.This sentence is not all a lie, he is really heartbroken.

The Chinese nation is the most industrious and intelligent race.On this blue planet, no race is more diligent and wise than our ancestors.

They have created a brilliant civilization that makes our children and grandchildren extremely proud.But the smartest among them are often looking for chapters and excerpts from the pile of old papers, and in the circle drawn by the sages, looking for the end of great harmony that does not exist at all.

How sad!

If they can pay attention to those "uncanny skills and ingenuity", then hundreds of years later, when the strong ships and guns from the West come, what will those people in the West see?

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to have that humiliation that people will remember for a hundred years!

"Do you know how high the sky is? How deep is the sea? Why do the four seasons change endlessly, and why does the sun rise in the east and set in the west?"

"You claim to be well-educated, but why don't you know why there are thunder and rain, why are there winter and summer?"

"There are still thousands of mysteries that you don't know. You don't know how to know things, but you spend a lot of effort to find a poem!"

"Isn't it ridiculous? More than ridiculous!"

Zhu Su scolded angrily.

Fang Xiaoru stepped back a few steps, her face pale.Even Xu Yungong's eyes were dull, with dissatisfaction on his face.Among Zhu Su's self-proclaimed learned people, why isn't he alone?
"Please forgive me, Your Highness. Although I know that the world's talents are extraordinary, but the Dao of heaven and earth is invisible and elusive. Even with the wisdom of Zhu Shengren, it is difficult to find out just in case."

"Your Highness, don't you want to say... can you pass the Dao of Heaven and Earth? You are still young, but you can know a thing or two about the principles of heaven and earth, that is also..." Fang Xiaoru was obviously shocked, but he knew At this time, if these words have moved one's heart towards Confucianism, in the future, if one's mind is distracted, one will learn nothing.

So he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, poking his neck and asking Zhu Su.

Hearing the suspicion in his tone, Zhu Su smiled mysteriously: "Fang Xizhi, let me ask you alone."

"Do you know what is a 'rainbow'? How is it formed?" Zhu Su pointed to Bifeng Mountain outside the cafeteria.

There was a light rain just now, and at this time, there was a rainbow hanging in the air on Bifeng Mountain.It contrasts with the Bifeng Temple on the mountainside.What an ink painting after the new rain in Bishan!

"Rainbow?" Fang Xiaoru lowered his head and thought for a while, before he said, "The rainbow is also called the 螮蝀 (dì dōng). There is a saying in "Shuowen" that if the yin qi rises but the yang qi does not match, it is a rainbow."

Xu Yungong nodded secretly.Fang Xiaoru is worthy of being a well-learned person, and he immediately came up with the most credible allusion among the words of the sages.Zhu Su smiled disdainfully. "Yin Qi arises but Yang Qi does not? In other words, do you think the rainbow is transformed by Yin Qi?"

"Yes." Fang Xiaoru nodded. "This is the words of the sages."

"Since it is Yin Qi, let me ask you, could Yin Qi be manipulated by others?"

"No." Fang Xiaoru shook his head. "The energy of heaven and earth, can it be controlled by others?"

"Really." Zhu Su pouted. "In that case, I will teach you Fang Xiaoru a lesson first."

"The words of the sages in the pile of papers are not absolutely correct. Scholars of my generation should understand a truth: it is better to have no books than to believe in books!"

"Since you think that the rainbow is formed by yin energy, then I will capture this rainbow yin energy from the sky for you!"

"Capture...capture Rainbow?" Not only Fang Xiaoru, everyone present was shocked.

"Five...uncle five?" Li Jinglong tugged at Zhu Su's sleeve. "Catching the rainbow...is it too big?"

"The rainbow is still on the mountainside, and it hangs high in the sky, how to catch it?"

"How can I not catch it?" Zhu Su held his hands behind his back, only feeling that he was possessed by a god at this moment.The lost sense of superiority of the traveler has returned. "Jiujiang, don't gossip."

"Go to my room and bring the glazed ornament I put on the table!"

(End of this chapter)