Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1585

   "His Royal Highness, how about ‘Opening the Zong Ming Yi Zhang’ to you in this lesson?"

  The prince raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why, don't you talk about the emperor's chapter?"

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "After talking about the'Opening Zong Mingyi Chapter', it will naturally be the chapter of the emperor of the princes."

The prince leaned on the pillow behind him, raised his chin slightly and looked at Mr. Zhuang, motioning him to speak.

Mr. Zhuang didn’t care about his attitude, and he still said respectfully as before: "His Royal Highness, you should have read the Book of Filial Piety, and even memorized it. Confucius said that filial piety is the foundation of all virtues. It is also the source of enlightenment, and the hearts of the people in the world are submissive, and the emperor must have his supreme conduct and the most important morality, and this will enable the world to be stable and the world to return to his heart."

  The prince was tired of hearing these words a long time ago, Kong Jijiu had been reading to him for the past few years, watching the space, the prince was a little absent-minded and nodded perfunctorily.

  Mr. Zhuang asked: "How does your Highness feel today?"

  The prince said without hesitation: "The father is naturally a wise man."

Mr. Zhuang glanced at his expression and said with a smile: "That's right, your majesty is indeed wise and martial, I am a little older than your majesty, and your majesty may not know it, but the minister has gone through two dynasties, and the ministers studied in their hometowns in troubled times. Not to mention the neighbours who were forced to leave for military service, it is the other rich and powerful people in the same county who had to sell their properties because of excessive taxes."

"Don't talk about the troubled times that lasted for nearly two hundred years, but when the last emperor of the previous dynasty, the people also had a miserable life." Mr. Zhuang said: "After your majesty became the throne, the martial arts have successively suppressed the Turks, Xuyantuo, and Huihe. In the past 16 years, Mr. Tang, Mr. Li Shangshu, Mr. Wei, etc. have been sent to inspect the country in Wenzhi, Gaochang, and Gaochang. In the past sixteen years, he has been conscientious and never dared to slack off."

He said: "His Royal Highness used to be on duty in the Ministry of Households. You should know that when I was founded in the Great Jin Dynasty, there were only two million households, but now there are three million households. You can imagine your majesty’s martial arts. His Majesty Shenwu really deserves it."

  The prince did not deny what Mr. Zhuang said, but he couldn't help but said: "These things said by Mr. Zhuang should be right before your Majesty."

  Mr. Zhuang knew that these words might have been heard more by the prince than the emperor. Whether they were good words or admonitions, if they heard the same words too much, it would be annoying even if they knew that they were reasonable.

He took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, poured himself a cup, and then continued: "His Royal Highness, "Daya" says, Wu Nian Erzu, Yu Xiu Jue De, you are the prince, and you should cultivate with the ancestors' aspirations. For your own virtues, look at your majesty’s martial arts, shouldn’t you learn from him?”

  The prince took a sip of the tea cup and smiled lightly. He glanced at this quiet tea room and saw that he specially brought him to a small class. He knew that Zhuang Xun must say more than that.

  He put down his teacup and asked, "My father is so literary and martial arts, but he didn't learn his ambitions from my grandfather and rest his virtues. Attorney Zhuang said that he used his father as an example to teach me, did I use it wrong?"

  He said: "It is Kong Jijiu. When I went to the "Book of Filial Piety", most of them used Hanwu Wenjing as an example to teach the lonely king."

Mr. Zhuang knew that the most important thing was coming, and couldn't help but sit up slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what the book says is correct. Children are the continuation of blood, but we also need to know that every child is independent. People, your majesty is, your majesty is also, your words and deeds also prove that you are not completely attached to your father. You will not completely obey your majesty, and your majesty will not listen to the emperor’s west and east Go east. Everyone has their own balance of gains and losses, as well as thinking about the world."

The prince    was slightly stunned, this remark was a bit convoluted, and it seemed to run counter to the original intent of the "Book of Filial Piety".

   Mr. Zhuang continued: “It’s not called filial piety that is not completely obeyed by the ancestors. When saints make mistakes, let alone we ordinary people?”

  He said: "Master Wei often advises him to do this. His Royal Highness should also distinguish between what is good and what is bad from his father."

  The prince took a little more serious, couldn't help but sit up slightly, put the teacup on the table, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Zhuang and asked, "What do you think you should be the emperor, and what shouldn't you be the emperor?"

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "Your Majesty has a lot of things worthy of learning from His Majesty. Let's talk about the filial piety that is the most worthy of His Majesty's learning."

Prince    couldn’t help but laugh out loud and asked: “Father’s most valuable thing for a lonely king to learn is filial piety?”

  Mr. Zhuang nodded slightly and responded: "Yes!"

  "What does your Highness think is the highest wish of the clan? What is the most unified wish of the ancestors of Li?"

When the crown prince heard that Mr. Zhuang said that the most important thing he should learn is his father’s filial piety, he didn’t want to listen any more, but because Zhuang Xun had said well before, he continued to sit and didn’t leave. What do you think it is?"

"My Royal Highness might disagree with what I said, so your Royal Highness might as well think about it yourself," Mr. Zhuang said: "His Royal Highness imagined that you are the father, and the princess gave you a son. What do you want him to do in the future? What do you inherit from you? Ambition, what will happen to your children and grandchildren?"

The prince frowned.

Mr. Zhuang said, "The prince will have three months to give birth, right? The prince was a father at the beginning, maybe I don’t know that raising children is more than just naming them and dressing them and feeding them, but also teaching them how to live a life. , Teach them literacy and hyphenation, and watch them become famous..."

Mr. Zhuang said in a daze: "The minister missed a lot when he was young. His Majesty was the most dangerous when he was young. When he was busiest, I might not have time to teach you, but the minister thought that the heart of the world's father is probably the same. What kind of person does the prince want his child to be?"

  Of course, he inherited his throne and passed on the world of their Li family from generation to generation.

  The prince thought so in his heart, and he said the same to Mr. Zhuang.

  He will become the emperor in the future. The prince never shy away from this. When he quarreled with King Gong, he even bluntly shouted that if he wants to be the prince, he must first step on his body...

  So he never shy away from this, the emperor and courtiers have long been used to it, even if someone hears it, no one will sue him unless he trains.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "Your Majesty must think so too, and the Emperor must also think so. The ancestors of the Li family must also have such hopes. I hope that the Li family will be passed on for a long time, and this will be achieved. It must be the return of all the people in the world, the people live and work in peace, the emperor manages the people well, and the people are convinced to support the royal family..."

  Mr. Zhuang smiled on his face, but almost cried in his heart. He finally got the topic on the right track. This student is really too difficult to teach, even more difficult to teach than all the disciples he has taught before.

  　 Yu Zhu Me: tears streaming down my face, it’s really too difficult to write, why should I write Mr. Zhuang’s teaching filial piety

  　　 See you at eight in the evening

  (End of this chapter)