Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"We have no grievances, why does this kid want to kill us?" Shi Yue also had a trace of confusion on his face.

"Because all uncles are talented people."

Ci Song, who had been silent for a long time, slowly spoke.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention to Ci Song. They did not understand the meaning of Ci Song's words. They only had business letters and looked at Ci Song with a bit of appreciation.

"It seems that the young master learned a lot of my Legalist thoughts while traveling in Korea." Shang Han said with a smile.

"Yes, Yingtian really wants to implement the teachings of Legalism. He can't get a grain of sand in his eyes. For him, there are only useful people and useless people. Useless people, even if there are Talent, no matter how noble one’s birth, no matter how resounding one’s reputation is, according to Legalism, they are the source of trouble for the world and should be eliminated.”

"That's why he had murderous intentions when he saw the uncles in the general's mansion today, because in his opinion, we people, who are not afraid of secular punishments and do not seek national rewards, just have an unpredictable behavior, but But they cannot make any contribution to the Liang Kingdom, and they are essentially useless people."

Ci Song slowly opened his mouth and told the truth of the matter, which made everyone present stunned.

"Master, according to what you said, even if we don't participate in the disputes between the countries, when the world is united, that kid will turn against us?"

Sun Buxiu frowned. It was hard for him to imagine where a young man in his early twenties could get such courage.

"What the young master said is absolutely true. If the master did not inform Yingtian today that we are going to Tianguan, he will definitely take action against us in the future."

Shang Han looked at Ci Song with a bit of pride. Ci Song's understanding of Legalism now surpassed that of ordinary Legalist disciples, which made Shang Han, who was born in Legalism, very happy.

"I take back what I just said. If this kid really wants to implement Legalism, he will definitely become a tyrant in the future." Shi Yue said slowly. As a former gentleman of Zigong Academy, he has no respect for Legalism. He also had a certain understanding of the theory. After hearing Ci Song's explanation, he quickly understood Yingtian's thoughts.

"In today's Tianyuan Continent, there are seven kingdoms and constant disputes. Unifying the world is so difficult. How can it be accomplished overnight?" Feng Guang sighed.

"Yes, it is so difficult to unify the world. Let's not talk about the disputes between the seven countries. Let's talk about the semi-saint families hidden in each country. Which one is not dominant? If we really want to unify, these semi-saint families will also be one. It's a difficult problem." Sun Buxiu nodded in agreement.

"It all depends on man-made efforts. I believe Yingtian can succeed."

Ci Qibai walked in from outside the door. He sat on the main seat in the lobby, looked at everyone and said: "Now the situation in Daliang has gradually become clearer. As the prince of Liang, Yingtian naturally has his own means and luck. At that time, as General Liang, I will help him practice the kingly way in his heart."

I saw Ci Qibai turning to look at Ci Song, with unconcealed pride in his eyes, "Song'er, it seems that you have really learned a lot in the past two years. When I went to the palace today, I got You must already know the contents of King Liang’s handwriting.”

While speaking, Ci Qibai took out a pair of jade slips from his arms and handed it to Ci Song, "The content above is very simple. As a young talent from the Liang Kingdom, you are asked to follow Yingtian and cooperate with the six countries to jointly destroy them. The Great Zhou Dynasty is scheduled for next month, so you must prepare well."

"What is supposed to come will always come." Ci Song took the jade slip and put it into the jade pendant without even looking at it.

"Father, I don't really want to participate in a secular war." Ci Song expressed his thoughts.

"Oh? Why is this?" Ci Qibai was not surprised and just asked.

"Because I feel that secular war is too cruel, and it is easy for people to lose their true feelings. What I want is to pursue the way of literature, pursue the ultimate literati, and even become a saint." Ci Song's tone was very calm, but there was something in it. Firm but hard to ignore.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ci Qibai's face, "As a father, I am very pleased that you can have such an idea, but Song'er, you have to understand that as literati, although what we pursue is literary education, we also We cannot completely break away from the world, because our culture is derived from the world. Only by truly understanding the world can we better pursue the world."

Ci Qibai looked at Ci Song, his eyes full of meaning, "Moreover, as a Ci writer, you shoulder the honor and responsibility of a Ci writer. Sometimes, you have to fight for your family and country. This time with the Six Nations Cooperating to destroy the Great Zhou is not only for the benefit of Daliang, but also for the peace and unity of the entire Tianyuan Continent.”

"However, worldly disputes can easily make people lose their true feelings."

Ci Song said with some worry that the two years he spent traveling had indeed benefited him a lot, but what followed was the expansion of desires, inner arrogance, and indifference to life.

"Lost your true heart?"

Ci Qibai smiled, patted Ci Song on the shoulder and said, "Song'er, you have to understand, what is the original intention of a scholar? It is to pursue the truth and the avenue, rather than blindly avoid the world. If you really If you are worried about losing your original intention, you should get involved in the world, experience the disputes in the world, and understand the good and evil of people's hearts, so that you can better stick to your original intention. "

"Confucius said: 'A scholar cannot be without great perseverance. The responsibilities are heavy and the road is long. Isn't it more important to be benevolent when one has already fulfilled his responsibilities? Isn't it even more important if he dies after death?' As literati, we must not only pursue the ultimate in literature, We must also contribute a little bit to the world.”

Speaking of this, Ci Qibai sighed, with a helpless look on his face: "Although most of the Confucianists today still recite the teachings of Confucius, their behavior has gradually deviated from the original intention of Confucius. They only know how to pursue their own interests, but ignore the essence of Confucianism to help the world and help people. If Confucius saw what the Confucianists are doing now, would he feel chilled?"

"Father, I, I understand." Ci Song nodded, not quite understanding. He understood his father's good intentions and the responsibilities and obligations in his father's heart, but these were still too far away for Ci Song today.

His current situation is somewhat similar to Li Xingyun. He just wants to be an idle cloud and wild crane honestly, without any particularly lofty pursuits, and live a carefree life with his lover, but the general trend of the world and the various responsibilities brought by his identity have been pushing him forward, and he can't escape, and he can't escape.

Of course, his situation is much better than Li Xingyun's. At least he has too many ways to retreat, while Li Xingyun has no way to retreat in the end.

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