Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 1196 Rebuttal
Speaking of this, he didn't know whether to be happy or sarcastic. The college couldn't accept his teaching methods, but taught students with his theories.

People-oriented, people are benevolent.

Only those with both benevolence and morality can take official careers, serve in the court, and benefit the people.

But many colleges often only focus on talent and learning. As long as the students are smart and talented, they are good seedlings with excellent character and learning, but what about character?
Now that he is old, he has no idea. He doesn't know that one day, a little prince will appear next to him, and he doesn't know if it is a joke made by God or a chance for a dead tree to come to life.

He was afraid that this kid would be as stubborn as his uncle, and would waste his few days of life in vain.

Seeing the old man go from excited to completely calm, Bai Ningxiang felt relieved. She was really afraid that the old man was too excited. Somehow, their family would really be famous.

"Mr. is very different from many literati and inkmen. The world says that a person who is knowledgeable has great talent and temper. A scholar who can take children out to work like him, Mr. No. 1."

"Of course, among scholars, there are not a few who are proud of their talents. Like Mr., teaching with students' personal experience is easier to understand than talking on paper. Erudites can put down their arrogance to do this, and Mr. is a role model. A scholarly demeanor."

Wen Bu listened to Bai Ningxiang's explanation, his eyes lit up, then he coughed twice, raised his hand to stroke his beard, but in the end he accidentally pulled two of them off,
"I don't dare to be praised by my wife. The old man is just an old man who is trapped in life. He works hard just to fill his stomach. He is not as elegant as what his wife said."

Seeing the old man staring at the beard in his hand with regret, Bai Ningxiang pretended not to see it,

"Sir, don't be self-effacing. My family Mo'er likes your teacher's teaching. I have always asked you to teach me personally. In order to succeed, I have made a lot of efforts in private. I hope that my husband can understand a young child's thirst for knowledge."

"Young master is really smart and sensible. As for whether he can accept it in the end, I don't want to draw a conclusion too early." Wen Bu said, just as he was about to leave, he turned his head and saw Zhuang Xiaolian standing beside him.

"What are you doing here, girl, why don't you go home?"

"Sir, Xiaolian and this lady exchanged the method of picking mushrooms with wild vegetables just now. When I pick mushrooms and sell them for copper coins, I can get medicine for my mother."

Zhuang Xiaolian lay a few copper plates in her clenched fists, her eyes glowed, as long as she had a living, she could cure her mother's eyes.

"Hmph, where's your pedantic scholar brother, who went headlong into the academy to read sage books, and my mother doesn't care?" Wen Bu looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked with a dark face.

"Brother...Brother said that after he gets his honor in the examination, my mother and I will have a good life." Zhuang Xiaolian struggled, but she recounted her brother's words.

"As a mediocre person like him, he only has fame and fortune in his heart. Even if he becomes an official, he is not a good official. So what if he was lucky enough to escape a year of training, after all, he is a rotten wood."

Not knowing what to say, he snorted through his nose.

Zhuang Xiaolian blushed and lowered her head, but did not dare to refute.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bai Ningxiang subconsciously glanced at Brother Xing. Could it be that Zhuang Xiucai who guessed the lantern riddles during the Lantern Festival is the rotten wood in their mouths?

How could it be such a coincidence?
"Cough~, is the rotten wood in Mr.'s mouth Zhuang Xiucai?" Bai Ningxiang asked curiously, looking at whether he heard it or not.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him? The organization is calculating and has a glib tongue, just for that little profit, which is against the way of a student."

Wen Bu snorted, then turned to look at Brother Xing who was also shocked. "Guess the lantern riddles, just guess the lantern riddles, what kind of prizes do you get, this is a good one, and it will embarrass all the scholars in the world."

Bai Xingyu: "..."

He is also kind and wants to give people a chance in need.

"Why, are you still wronged? Without your bad idea, how could that bastard take advantage of it?" Wen Bu pouted, his mustache raised high.

Bai Ningxiang looked at her younger brother with embarrassment, and then she looked at Wen Bu's angry old face, her burning and aggressive attitude made her a little dissatisfied.

"It's normal to set a lottery for guessing lantern riddles. Any lottery is an encouragement. As long as you are talented and capable, you will naturally be rewarded if you win the first place. How come it seems that the lottery is superfluous in Mr.'s mouth."

"Isn't it just superfluous, that kid went to study in the academy with a proud face, leaving behind the mother and daughter, the weak and the blind."

Wen Bubu said, looking at Zhuang Xiaolian's ashamed expression, he stopped unwillingly.

Following the old man Wen's eyes, Bai Ningxiang looked at Zhuang Xiaolian, her red cheeks dripping with blood, and the tears she was holding back. She could guess most of it without asking.

"My wife does not agree with what Mr. said. The fundamentals of being a human being are: benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, gentleness, courtesy, thrift, loyalty, filial piety, integrity, shame and courage."

"Since benevolence is put in the first place, the deep meaning must be clear to you. Ren is benevolence, and the virtue of the heart is also the virtue of the heart. The virtue of the heart is the conscience, and the conscience is the law of heaven. It is also based on oneself and others."

"So the word "benevolence" starts with two people getting along, because people can't live alone without being separated from the group. Only when others' ideas are established and people's personality is manifested can they be graceful and harmonious. And don’t do to others what you don’t want yourself to do to yourself, show compassion, generosity and gentleness, this is benevolence.”

"According to Mr. Zhuang Xiucai's winning the lottery, it was a good thing, but his personal choice violated filial piety and ran counter to benevolence, so he certainly can't go far."

When Bai Ningxiang said this, seeing Wen Bu's pensive expression, she spoke again.

"It's like Kang Pingbo set up a lottery for the Lantern Festival. He said it was to add to the fun, but in fact he helped others. His heart was kind, and people took advantage of opportunistic opportunities and took advantage of loopholes. Although it is regrettable, it is better to have more good things in the world than more evil things."

Bai Ningxiang looked at Wen Bu, her eyes were gentle, "The people seek profit, drive them away with profit, and the king is also a man. Hearing about the government, he seeks it for the benefit of the country, and the master seeks it. It is different from what people seek. Mr. Agree with this sentence?"

Looking at the folk queen in front of him and listening to her words, Wen Bu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly bowed.

"Ma'am is right, I am narrow-minded."

Everyone in the world seeks something, and if they seek fame, they seek profit. Individual needs are different, and the things they seek are naturally different.

Bai Ningxiang looked at him with a smile in her eyes, she liked to talk to smart people without any effort.

Everyone has ideas and desires, and they have to work hard to realize them. The difference lies in the different methods.

As for right and wrong, it is a matter of character.

"Sir is worthy of being a thorough and knowledgeable person. If so, are you willing to come out of the mountain and teach Mo'er?"

People are not sages and sages can do nothing wrong, Wen Daru can lead himself to such a poor life, even if he is on the edge of a dead end, a little pedantic, his character is still good.

(End of this chapter)