Daming: Critical writer, all officials beg not to write

Chapter 026

Jing Shizhi used this word Song Lian is familiar with, and the words are realistic…

“What is what is, there is no need to whitewash right and wrong, speak out about mistakes, and correctly view and deal with problems.”

“That’s being realistic!”

Song Lian touched his beard and kept bowing: “Reasonable and reasonable.” ”

Chen Yong said: “Most of the current scholars are passable, and if they encounter problems, they can procrastinate, if they really can’t drag on~”

“Then solve the person who raised the problem.”

“Instead, I don’t think about how to solve the problem, because it’s too troublesome!”

“In the 10th year of Hongwu, the Yellow River flooded several county towns, displaced hundreds of thousands of people, and even Kaifeng and Luoyang were flooded with mud.”

“What did the local officials do?”

“They didn’t want to close the gap, nor how to treat the victims, so they went to worship Hebo at the first time.”

“Subsequently, Henan’s participation in politics and the prefectural government of Kaifeng impeached each other.”

“The impeachment did not mention any issues about the river, but instead lashed out at the other party for sacrificing the wrong Hebo, so that the lives were ruined!”

“In the end, it was the Ministry of Works sent by the imperial court to block the opening, and it has been thirty days since the embankment broke!”

“This kind of thing, to be honest~”

“Countless!”

“If we can’t change the style of officials in the world who emphasize vanity and pragmatism, it is really ethereal to talk about Datong.”

Song Lian Zhu Biao was silent again after hearing this.

They are in high positions, when have they heard such sharp evaluations!

“Yes~”

“Scripture is the Tao, and the world is the art!”

“One through and a hundred skills, this is the word of the saints.”

Chen Yong said: “This master also said, this is what the saint said, and the saint may reach the realm of a common path. ”

“But have you arrived?”

“This… Never! ”

“Since you haven’t, then why don’t you study the art of the world down-to-earth!”

“That’s not right!” Song Lian retorted: “You are sophistry. ”

“It is because I have not yet understood the teachings, so I must continue to read hard and study the scriptures!”

“Isn’t it?”

Chen Yong pondered a little: “Throughout the ages, how many saints have there been?” How many people dare to say that they have reached the realm of a hundred mastery skills? ”

“This… Handful! ”

“Exactly! Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for life, continue to study for the saints, and open peace for all generations! ”

“Zhang Zai’s words shocked the ancient and modern, and the students took it as a guide!”

“But…”

“Dare to ask this master’s goal to become a saint?”

Song Lian hurriedly threw up his hands and said, “The saint has gone through heaven and earth, and naturally I dare not have such extravagant hopes with my talent. ”

“Knowing that you can’t do it, then why should you be so ambitious, and not down-to-earth to discuss the art of governing the country!”

Hearing this, Song Lian was immediately dumbfounded.

Yes, why!

“Because of the vain name, when he speaks of it, if you carefully identify it, you will find that he seems to have done nothing.”

“It’s also the easiest way!”

Only then did Zhu Biao suddenly realize: “I saw him rise tall, I saw him banquet guests, I saw his building collapse.” ”

“It turns out that there is still such a lofty meaning in this sentence!”

“Some scholars speak of scripture with a river, and this is a tall building; Then the fame rises, everyone worships, this is the banquet guests! ”

“Wait for him to settle down later, but it is useless!”

“This is the collapse of the building.”

“Wonderful, really wonderful!”

Zhu Biao is different from Song Lian, Song Lian is a real master, who has studied scripture all his life, and is definitely the most outstanding Ming Dynasty scripture scholar since Wang Yangming!

It’s a pity

Zhu Yuanzhang didn’t like this kind of retreat person, until now he was a five-rank Hanlin….

Zhu Biao was influenced by Zhu Yuanzhang and agreed with Chen Yong’s words.

“I substitute tea for wine, and this should be a big deal!”

The three of them clinked glasses together, but Song Lian was still not convinced: “Although I can’t become a saint, the heart of Xiang Dao will not change in this life!” ”

Chen Yong retorted: “Old sir, actually, I have a question. ”

“One through and a hundred skills, this is the word of the saints.”

“Why can’t it be a hundred masters and one master!”

Hearing this, Song Lianteng stood up: “Sir, you dare to tamper with the words of the saint?” ”

Chen Yong shook his head: “There was a small half of the saint in the world, and that was Mr. Qingtian Liu Bowen. ”

“He is a model of a hundred mastery and understanding, and his scriptures and principles are all realized from daily bits and pieces!”

“Liu Bowen…”

Song Lian became a saw-mouthed gourd at that time, drinking tea to cover up, and wondering in his heart how to refute it!

Also a fourth bachelor of eastern Zhejiang, he is a Hanlin of the fifth grade, but Liu Bowen is a royal history of the second grade!

“A hundred skills are refined and connected…”

Chen Yong understood it this way before crossing, why?

Because Confucius is from Shandong!

Shandong people love to say inverted sentences!

Song Lian pondered for a moment, and just said one sentence: “The avenue is in the book.” ”

“There is indeed a big road in the book, but most people use the book as a stepping stone, and then throw it aside after the lift!”

“Isn’t it?”

Song Lian pursed her dry lips, her throat surging, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, he stood up and saluted: “Be taught.” ”

He said so, but what he thought in his heart was to go back and flip through the book, and have time to refute him again!

Listening to the debate between the two, Zhu Biao felt hearty, as if he had eaten ice cubes in Sanfutian, and he was full of comfort: “Liu Treasurer!” ”

“You go and sell a few pounds of wine, and then get some drinks.”

“I have too many things to ask Brother Chen!”

“Yes!”

As soon as Liu Treasurer went out, Chen Hong took this errand, he didn’t dare to let the prince eat outside casually.

“I wonder what else Brother Wang has to ask?”

Hearing the debate just now, Zhu Biao had a thousand words in his heart, but he couldn’t say anything, he suddenly thought of a question and said, “I don’t know~”

“If Xi Xiangmeng saw Zhou Ji’s soft egg appearance, what would he say?”

“Oh?”

That’s an interesting question.

Chen Yong pondered for a moment and said, “Even if I borrow all the water from the West River, it will be difficult to wash my face full of shame today!” ”

“Hahaha!”

The three laughed in unison, and the tense relationship that had just eased instantly.

Song Lian groaned: “It was really a play back then, but today it’s like a play.” ”

“Twice-degree bystanders, the sky stays cold-eyed!”

“Wonderful!”

【Ding! 】

[The system is in the process of settlement.] 】

[The words you wrote in this peach blossom fan caused a huge sensation! ] 】

[Criticism point +100000].

[Your stamina has increased again.] 】

[Your spiritual power has been improved, and you have the ability to never forget! ] 】

(There will be fewer updates today).