Traveling through ancient farming

Chapter 374 Territorial Sea ([-])

It's too embarrassing to make a big fuss!

Liu Cen pointed at Fuqi with trembling hands, feeling very angry, but didn't know what to do.Can only keep taking a deep breath.

Fufu looked at Liu Cen with an innocent face, and spoke with confidence.

"Sir, corporal punishment is wrong! You will create a bad impression on my physical and mental health. I will grow up unhealthy. If I become a husband in the future, I will beat me today and beat my children."

Liu Cen's mind flickered.

Blessed said loudly.

"Sir, you have to convince people with virtue. My father is to conquer people with virtue. So my father is your boss. You have to convince people with virtue, and you will be a high-ranking official in the future."

Liu Cen said with a chuckle.

"Then I will convince people with virtue! Today we will study "Song History Yang Shizhuan". There was a Jinshi named Yang Shi in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Cheng Hao recommended Yang Shi to his younger brother Cheng Yi's family. Yang Shi was in his 40s at the time and was very knowledgeable, but he was still modest and cautious, respected teachers and friends, and was deeply loved by Cheng Yi.

One day, Yang Shi and Xueyou were friends and had different views on a certain question. In order to find the correct answer, they went to Cheng Yi's house for advice.It was the middle of winter, and it was freezing cold, and it began to snow as they walked halfway.

When he arrived at Cheng Yi's house, it happened that Cheng Yi was sitting by the fire with his eyes closed.Yang Shi and Yang Shi didn't dare to disturb the teacher, they stood outside the door respectfully and waited.

After a long time, Cheng Yi woke up and found Yang Shi and You Yi standing in the wind and snow from the window. They were covered in snow, and the snow under their feet was more than a foot thick. Cheng Yi got up to welcome them into the house.Later, Yang Shi learned the true meaning of Chengmen Neo-Confucianism, known as "Mr. Guishan" in the world, and was praised as "Authentic Chengxue" by later generations. The allusion of 'Chengmen Lixue' has become a beautiful story of respecting teachers through the ages."

Liu Cen spoke with great interest.Lan Moxuan raised his hand.

To convince people with virtue, we must listen to the different opinions of students.Liu Cen gestured to Fuqi to speak.

Lan Moxuan tilted his head and said seriously.

"Sir, I have a lot of questions."

"Ask them all." Liu Cen felt that Lan Moxuan knew how to raise his hand to answer, which was quite polite.The forceful resistance just now is fine.Forgive him!
Lan Moxuan asked solemnly.

"The first problem is that he still goes to study everywhere in his 40s. Who will give him money to live? He is so old, and he is over 40. Is it because he has not earned a penny and is gnawing on the old?

The second problem is that they don't respect teachers at all!To be reasonable, you should knock on the door first!But they didn't knock on the door, and watched the situation in the room from the window.Leaving aside the structure of the house.From outside the door, you can see the logic problem of the gentleman in the room in the yard with his eyes closed.Anyway, their thoughts are not pure.

The third problem is that their teacher knelt and closed his eyes to rest, and the two of them were buried so deep in the snow.It can be seen that the teacher knelt for a long time.The legs must be numb!this is not good!
And there's a fourth."

"Shut up!" Liu Cen said viciously.

This is simply a devil!

Why is this kid so bearish!
Liu Cen instantly thought of seeing his son in the shape of a quail at home, and missed him very much.The children are still at home!

This class, fail!
Lan Moxuan turned around with a bright smile and saw Yuanbao by the window.

Smile burst!

Lan Moxuan flattened his mouth and almost cried.

Liu Cen followed Lan Moxuan's gaze and saw nothing.Weakly let Lan Moxuan go home.Forget it today, let's talk about it later.

It seems that I have to ask Lan Changming first.I can't take this class!
Blessing is like an eggplant beaten by frost, pitifully grabbing Liu Cen's leg.I begged endlessly, "Sir, I was wrong. Don't dismiss the get out of class. I will listen carefully!"

(End of this chapter)