"But the problem is..." "Alas... Senior Brother, you must be confident! We in the Lingyun Sect must be confident! Why should I say it just because they ask me to? You are a man after all~" "..." Zhou Hongxin looked at the arena. The problem now is that the space up there is empty, so at least someone has to stand there, right? Ugh…… Yesterday, the champion that I had finally snatched was handed over to someone else... It feels so bad. Zhou Hongxin looked at his junior sister again and shut up helplessly. "..."
"..." The surroundings were quiet. Time passed by minute by minute. At this time, the Confucianists took the lead. Fang Jingwu stood up. "It seems that the fish fairy has decided that her story is complete and there is nothing more to add?" Yu Youwei kept silent. This attitude is indeed irritating. Fortunately, Fang Jingwu was well-mannered and his expression did not change. He just bowed. "In this case, I will throw out some ideas to stimulate discussion." He took a deep breath and began to speak in a rhythmic manner. The strange thing is that the content does not refute or discuss Yu Youwei's point of view, but simply quotes from classics. The students of Bailu Academy were full of praise for it. As for ordinary people, of course they were yawning all the time. The Seventh Prince also stared with his eyes wide open, and he put into full use the skill of sleeping with his eyes open that he had learned when he was studying in Chunfang. Li Qingcha coughed lightly. "Your Highness." The Seventh Prince suddenly woke up. "Uh...how...did it end?"
"Not yet~" "Then you wake me up?" This is what I said... Li Qingcha lowered his voice. "Your Highness, you represent the face of the royal family. If the people see you, I'm afraid you will become a laughing stock." The Seventh Prince shook his head confidently. "It won't make a fool of itself." "Ah? Why are you so sure, Your Highness?" "Look at those people, they are all asleep, how can they have time to look at me?" There seems to be nothing wrong with this. Li Qingcha: “…” The Seventh Prince was awakened by the noise, and he had no intention of continuing to sleep. After all, the officials from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple behind him were all fascinated by what he was saying, and it would not be good if they discovered his embarrassing appearance. He said helplessly: "This is too boring." Li Qingcha laughed. "All these are just ancient sages' writings, which are boring. Although sages are sages, their words and deeds cannot be separated from the context of the times. People today use them to apply them mechanically, which only makes people laugh." The Seventh Prince could not help but ponder. He didn't pay attention to what Li Qingcha said, but focused on the four words "historical background". Isn’t this the new concept that Yu Youwei proposed yesterday? How come Li Qingcha is so skilled? stare-- A questioning gaze was cast upon someone. Li Qingcha got goose bumps all over his body. "Your Highness, what are you doing?" The Seventh Prince shook his head. "No, no, no." still, stare-- His gaze was as sharp as before.
Li Qingcha was sweating profusely, feeling as if he was caught watching a porn movie by his roommate when he was in college. Fortunately, the Confucians came to the rescue. Fang Jingwu finally finished chanting, returned to his seat, and passed the baton to another student from Bailu Academy. For a time, the crowd was in uproar. "Are you coming again?" "Please forgive me..." "55555~" …… Some children were frightened and cried. You know, last night Midnight Ying and Xiang Nanyu fought so fiercely, but the child was not scared to tears. The Seventh Prince coughed lightly. "The Three Sects' Discussion of the Dao is not a lecture on classics. Do Confucian students come here just to talk about these so-called classics and history?" Kuang Taichu's brows twitched. "Jingwu." Fang Jingwu understood and stood up and said, "Your Highness, Confucianism has been passed down to this day, and the classics and history are a warning to future generations. Moreover, exchanges between Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have always involved debates." As Yu Youwei explained before, scripture debate is to discuss the authenticity of various scriptures. Just imagine, if it could be proved that "To learn and then to practice it from time to time, is it not a pleasure?" was not said by a sage, how could the foundation of Confucianism not be shaken? The Seventh Prince was stunned. I thought to myself, yesterday’s debate was so exciting, why did it turn out like this today? He pondered for a moment, "When the saint was here, the politics and economy of the countries were different from what they are now. At that time, the troubles of civil strife among the human race were far worse than the troubles of the demon race. However, things have changed over time. What do you think now?" Yongjia, who was standing behind him, said softly, "Huh?" "Seventh Brother actually knows how to use idioms, and even knows 'white clouds and gray dogs'..." The Seventh Prince heard this and was very unhappy. However, he was still confronting Fang Jingwu and could not turn around to scold Yongjia. He could only kick the table leg to show his dissatisfaction. Fang Jingwu spoke again. "Your Highness..." Before he finished speaking, the Seventh Prince interrupted him.
"The saints are the most holy teachers who have educated the people. There are certainly reasons for various classics. But I still think that Lord Li is right. When quoting the words of the saints, you are too rigid about it. Isn't this a misinterpretation of the saints' intentions?" Li Qingcha: ??? The Seventh Prince is really a talented person... You actually sold me out like this! ? Chapter 342 Quick, stop him! There are many officials with the surname Li in the court. Although he already knew the answer, Fang Jingwu still asked cautiously: "May I ask, Your Highness, which Lord Li is it?" Li Qingcha coughed violently. This was a reminder for the Seventh Prince to be careful with his words. However, the Seventh Prince adhered to the idea that "brothers are there to take the blame", and he had no psychological pressure in selling Li Qingcha. "Of course it's Li Qingcha, the Right Deputy Seal Envoy of the Daolu Division~" In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Li Qingcha. The sight is as hot as the sun. Hey! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! A thousand alpaca horses were running wildly through Li Qingcha's mind. But now that things have come to this, the blame has been taken, and with so many people watching, it takes a lot of skill to pass on the blame. She cupped her hands. "Brother Fang, I'm just talking nonsense." Fang Jingwu smiled and shook his head. "What did Mr. Siwei say? 'Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the lost knowledge of the ancient sages, and create peace for all generations.' These four sentences are so inspiring that they still ring in my ears." “This… hehe…” "Even if you are talking nonsense, I think you have some basis for it, and it's not just nonsense, right?" The crowd was in uproar. After yesterday's Qingwei, someone actually sent a PK invitation to the referee. Thinking of Qingwei's miserable condition, they were all very excited. I don’t know what will happen to Fang Jingwu. Li Qingcha: “…”
Ugh…… It can only be done hard. He said: "The teachings of the saints are naturally good, but the views and opinions on the current situation at that time are a bit... um... inappropriate now?" This wording is quite interesting. Fang Jingwu would smile knowingly whenever he heard this. Many students of Bailu Academy aspire to become generals or ministers. If they want to be officials, they must break away from bookishness.