Great Tang Broom Star

Confucianism can be said to be the family heirloom of the Wang family. Since grandfather Wang Tong became famous all over the world, the luck of the Wang family has been declining along with the fortune of the Sui Dynasty until now.

But the death of a tiger does not defeat its prestige.

When you go out, you need to sign up for a name: I am Wang Bo of the Longmen!

Awesome?

Awesome!

Whenever those people mentioned Wang Tong, they always looked up with admiration, and they were full of praise for Wang Bo, a Confucian genius.

But today, Jia Ping'an trampled on Wang Bo's proudest part in an understatement.

Wang Bo blushed, and blurted out: "Do you know the profoundness of Confucianism..."

"You can say that, but I can't."

Jia Pingan said slowly: "Why? Because you are only a twelve-year-old boy, but I am an important minister of the Tang Dynasty. I learned Confucianism well when I was studying. As an important official of the Tang Dynasty, what I should do is to think about my own job. , instead of thinking about Confucianism..."

"Confucianism can correct people!"

Wang Bo's eyes are piercing, which is to praise Confucianism from a personal point of view.

"One Shendu is enough, why bother with a long story?"

Drinking too much chicken soup can cause stomach upset.

"It's enough to know the knowledge of the sages. A few people go deep into it. What should most people do?"

Jia Pingan looked at him, "Farmers should think about how to increase their income, and craftsmen should think about how to make utensils stronger and sharper...Officials should think about how to better fulfill their duties and how to improve the lives of the people. It's better... instead of thinking about Confucianism. I have nothing to do all day to think about how to behave. Has the world changed because of this? Those who should be morally degraded are still morally depraved, and those who should be shameless are still shameless..."

Some people like Confucianism and study it all their lives, that's fine.

But you can't force everyone to be like this, it's deviant to do otherwise. Damn, turning Confucianism into a religion will eventually harm others and oneself.

"After Emperor Wu's monopoly on Confucianism, how did the great Han rule the country? The Han family has its own system, and the overlord's way is mixed." Jia Pingan mercilessly revealed the true colors of the so-called exclusive Confucianism.

"Just tell me,

Since he is a genius of Confucianism, how can we know the truth that a gentleman is arrogant but not arrogant, and a villain is arrogant but not arrogant? "

Wang Bo wanted to refute, but found himself powerless.

"Since you know that people should not be proud, should not be overbearing, but should be humble, have you ever followed the Master's words?"

Jia Pingan found it very funny, "It's like your father taught you to be humble, but did you follow it? If you don't listen to your father's teaching, can you listen to the words of the sages? If you don't listen, what do you learn? Can it be useful?"

Wang Bo only felt that his whole body was filled with anger and would explode at any time.

"Mr. Lang, Mr. Guo is here."

Guo Xin's reputation is not small, even the Wang family father and son knew about him as soon as he came in.

The well-known old dandy in Chang'an, relying on his uncle's high position and weight, is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and he can be called a fighter among dandies.

Jia Pingan also associates with such people.

"Meet sir."

The old dandy saluted very seriously.

The old dandy turned out to be his disciple? Wang Bo waited for a while, and then began to vent, "You have never heard of the profoundness of Confucianism..."

The old dandy just listened to the beginning, first glanced at Mr. Jia Pingan, and saw that Jia Ping'an looked calm, so he squinted at Wang Bo and asked, "What can Confucianism do?"

Wang Bo raised his head, "Cultivate one's morality and rule the world."

The old dandy smiled unscrupulously, "Cure the wind immediately and let me see?"

"rude!"

Wang Bo was furious.

But the old dandy smiled lightly, "I used to be just like you. My parents taught me, my husband taught me, and my uncle taught me. They all said that Confucianism is profound and profound, and you have to study hard. Only after I learned about the new learning did I suddenly realize..."

He bowed his hands to Jia Pingan to express his gratitude, "Fortunately, Mr. didn't give up, so I know these truths. People have to do things when they live, and they have to be able to do things... You have been studying for a long time all day long. Let me ask you, you What will be done?"

Wang Bo was startled, and proudly said: "The way of poetry and prose, I am not afraid of anyone."

This is very bullshit.

Guo Xin smiled smugly, "Could your poem be farming? Maybe be a craftsman, maybe a herdsman... maybe assist the king?"

Wang Bo sneered and said, "There is naturally such learning in Confucianism."

Guo Xin smiled even happier, "Is it possible for you to go to the Ministry of Accounts to settle accounts? If you go to the Ministry of Industry, you will know about construction?"

These are the two most specialized departments.

Wang Bo couldn't help laughing, "If I become an official, I will definitely be an official, why should I settle accounts?"

Damn! After co-authoring and learning Confucianism, you can only be an official, not a petty official!

Di Renjie was speechless.

But Jia Pingan thought it was normal... Those Confucian masters in later generations didn't understand anything except Confucianism. If you don't have the ability to live, you have to take a book boy with you; if you don't know how to be an official, you have to take a teacher with you. The master is also subdivided, what is the famous master of punishment, what is the master...

Some people may ask: Then he doesn't understand anything, what kind of official is he?

Sir!

I don't understand bullshit, I only know how to put on a straight face and pretend to be compared. Private and public affairs are naturally done by the people below, and their task is to pretend to enjoy.

Afterwards, some talents came out of the big waves, so they crazily publicized and praised: Look at how many people have been nurtured by my great Confucianism!

Guo Xin was even more mean, "You don't even know how to calculate accounts, you don't even know how to calculate, what kind of official are you going to do? The people below have lied to you, but you are holding the account books like reading a book from heaven.

When it comes to talking about herdsmen's way, it's all right, and the words of the sages are taken as the standard, but the government of the sages back then, and the people in those days were the same as they are today? Times have changed, you are still holding on to that set... but can you smell the coffin? The rancid smell is unspeakable! "

"That's all."

Jia Ping got up, "Let's see this matter again."

Guo Xin's words drove Wang Bo crazy, and it seemed that he was ready to do something.

This is to say that if you can't speak the truth, I will strangle you to death!

Jia Pingan gave Wang Fuchou a wink.

Then everyone went out.

Inside, Guo Xin and Wang Bo didn't know how to do it, and soon they started fighting.

But it didn't take long to start.

Wang Bo's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, filled with grief and indignation.

The top student was beaten up by the old dandy, and when the old dandy came out he laughed and wanted to show his merit.

Guo Xin has nothing else, his ability to observe words and emotions is super strong, and he knows at a glance that it is not easy for the young man to teach this young man a lesson, so he takes action on his behalf.

These words crushed Wang Bo's self-confidence, and then he was punished by force. Back then, the old dandy had been put in a sack, and he had been put in a sack before. How could the experience of fighting be comparable to that of a young man like Wang Bo.

alright.

Wang Bo's eyes were dull, clearly his confidence had collapsed.

"It's a good thing."

Jia Pingan said to Wang Fuchou: "This kid is too confident and proud, and sooner or later he will fall into a big fight. This time, teach him a lesson and let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. It will be good for him in the future."

Seeing his son being beaten badly, Wang Fuchou was also heartbroken, and was even trembling with anger at the old dandy's words belittling Confucianism, but Jia Ping'an was the benefactor of the old Wang's family, what could he say?

Seeing his son's distraught appearance, Wang Fuchou gritted his teeth, "I'll leave it to Duke Jia."

"Clean up a room in the front yard and let him stay."

When Wang Bo wanted to refuse, his father had already left.

He entered the room in a daze, and then lay down.

Who said Confucianism can't do things?

He has been thinking about this question.

Jia Pingan didn't bother to teach him a lesson himself, but it was a shame to let that old dude come forward.

He fell into a drowsy sleep when someone knocked on the door.

Xu Xiaoyu thinks that Mr. Lang is idle, so what's the point of competing with this young man!

"Eat!" After entering, Xu Xiaoyu put the big bowl on the table, looked at Wang Bo who was sitting on the edge of the bed and said: "Today is special, I brought it, starting tomorrow, go to the kitchen to get the food, and, Lang Jun said, get up early tomorrow to practice."

"I don't practice!"

The problem boy is stubborn.

Xu Xiaoyu looked at him and shook his head suddenly, "Sir, shouldn't you care about people like you and look down on drills? Do you know the benefits of daily drills?"

"What good can it do?" Wang Bo thought these illiterates were really funny.

"Go ask yourself tomorrow."

Xu Xiaoyu is not interested in talking to little kids.

In the early morning of the second day, the door of Wang Bo's room was beaten.

"get up!"

Mrs. Wang went to bed to get dressed, and saw a group of people as soon as she came out...

Some of these people have no hands, some are lame, and some are full of evil spirits...

"Practice!"

A group of villains in Wang Bo's heart went out.

And me?

Wang Bo was puzzled.

But no one paid him any attention.

"Aye hurry up!"

A little girl's voice came, and then Wang Bo saw iron-eating beasts rolling towards them.

He couldn't help taking a few steps back, leaning against the door, ready to hide in and close the door at any time.

A girl bounced over, with a bag on her hair and neat clothes, she put her arms around the iron-eating beast's neck, "Ah Fu, are you going today?"

Beep!

Ah Fu can't go for a run!

It's okay, uncle, go find a place to lie down and sleep, won't you come back to sleep?

Doudou pouted, "It's not good for you to be so fat."

Beep!

Uncle just needs to be fat to be comfortable.

But when Dou Dou rubbed its fat neck vigorously, Ah Fu still shook his head in a face-saving manner, expressing his defeat.

"Doudou."

Jia Yu is here.

Then there is Jia Pingan.

Jia Pingan waved at Wang Bo.

"come over."

Wang Bo passed by somehow.

"Aye, is he the proud man that elder brother said?"

Doudou is very curious.

Jia Pingan nodded, "Start stretching."

Stretching is a skill, and Wang Bo followed Doudou and Jia Yu when he saw that it was more than relaxed.

"ah!"

When the ligament was pulled, Wang Bo couldn't help screaming.

"Step by step."

Jia Pingan frowned.

Wang Bo tentatively pulled, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Stretching can make you grow taller, you can practice without injury, and you can run more easily and powerfully!"

Doudou clenched his fists, and he was very serious about being a gentleman.

Then go out and start running.

The two children ran with great energy and easily. Wang Bo was fine at first, but after two miles, he was a little out of breath.

But he stubbornly gritted his teeth and insisted.

Run another mile... my lungs are going to explode, and my legs are as weak as Hoto.

But look at Jia Yu and DouDou, still easily running behind their father.

I can't compare to two children?

Wang Bo's self-confidence was hit hard again, he gritted his teeth and chased forward, and he was about to catch up, but his legs were so weak that he fell to the ground.

"Step by step."

Jia Pingan in front looked back at him and continued to run with the child.

After running and stretching, the two children can still bounce.

"Can't you move?"

DouDou found Wang Bo sitting motionless on the steps, and thought he was very pitiful.

"You need to stretch."

Wang Bo shook his head dumbly.

"Why!"

Ruzi cannot be taught.

Doudou sighed, and then happily went to the kitchen to ask Cao Er what he had for breakfast.

"There are desserts that the little lady likes. I distributed wheat noodles last night, but the gentleman doesn't want to put more caramel..."

Doudou was a little disappointed, Cao Er was inexplicably heartbroken, so he whispered: "Don't worry, little lady, I will add some later."

DouDou was happy at this, and then jumped up and down to shame A Niang who refused to get up early to go for a run.

"Old turtle! Old turtle come out!"

This morning is stirred by children, full of vitality.

When Jia Ping'an arrived at the Ministry of War, Ren Yaxiang complained, "Yesterday, a Japanese woman called Asano came, and she brought a letter from a secret spy from the Ministry of War, saying it was reliable. But the old man felt a little weird when he saw this woman. Wu The same is true for the servant, and I can't talk to her."

Wu Kui felt that it was not his fault, and explained: "That Asano seems to be respectful and polite, but he has a bit of arrogance in his bones, and he wants to bargain. It's unreasonable!"

"The old man scolded her, and she knelt down to plead guilty, saying please execute her... I can't speak anymore." Ren Yaxiang shook his head, "The old man is getting old, Xiao Jia, you go and deal with her."

Jia Ping'an was confused, "She doesn't dare to do that?"

Ren Yaxiang smiled wryly, "She dared to bring two Japanese people to Datang. This kind of woman doesn't care about her own life at all, so she doesn't care about the coercion of high-ranking officials."

This is.

But Asano... a very docile Japanese girl.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "This one is pretty simple."

Ren Yaxiang and Wu Kui smiled wryly at each other, feeling that Jia Pingan had slapped them in the face.

After Jia Ping went out, Wu Kui was a little annoyed, "Mr. Jia's words are unfair. That woman has a letter from a secret spy. This is a meritorious minister. Can we still do it?"

"Asano!"

Jia Pingan entered the duty room, and the petite Asano sat kneeling beside him, then got up and saluted, and knelt reverently, "I have met you, my lord."

I am not your father!

Jia Pingan felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

Chen Jinfa retreated sensiblely.

"My lord." Asano raised his head, and said respectfully: "I was ordered to come to Datang for this matter. The name is a trader. In fact, I asked this slave to investigate if there is any sign of attacking the Japanese kingdom in the Tang Dynasty. I was concerned about my lord, so I agreed."

She smiled coquettishly, and added a coquettish smile respectfully, Chen Jinfa outside the door took a look and felt a fever in his lower abdomen.

Mother is a good girl, this woman is so charming that it makes people's hearts flutter.

Asano knows her own charm, and she also knows that Datang needs news from the Wa Kingdom, so she first shows her femininity, and then waits for Jia Pingan to ask questions, so that she will not be ignored.

——The country of Wa is very dangerous... If Tang Dynasty really wants to attack, Asano thinks that the probability of the country's defeat is 50-50. So she must find value for herself during this trip, so that Datang can feel her value. Otherwise, once the Wa country is defeated, she will also be reduced to mediocrity.

She can accept anything, but not mediocrity.

But if you want to make a difference, you must show your own value... So she treats Ren Yaxiang and the others with great respect, and no one can find fault with them. But in order to get valuable news, you have to do me something, right?

She is here to seek benefits!

But Jia Ping'an looked calm, "The so-called emperor was scared to death, and his heart is definitely not stable. The eldest brother Prince Zhong seems to be fierce and bold, but the battle at Baijiangkou completely broke his spine. Now he can have Why? Build castles and fortresses everywhere, search for money and food everywhere, recruit people as soldiers everywhere..."

Asano's complexion changed slightly.

The eldest brother, Prince Zhong, who fled back to the country of Wa, fell ill and shouted for help in a coma. The voice was loud, and many people knew about it.

Afterwards, the eldest brother, Prince Zhong, came to his senses, and before ascending to the throne, he issued orders impatiently: build a fortress, search for money and food, and recruit an army...

The eldest brother Prince Zhong was completely emboldened by Datang, and this discovery disappointed many people. With his heart fluttering, Asano thought of his past experiences.

At the beginning, Jia Pingan developed her into Baiqi's dark line, but after returning to Wa Kingdom, Asano didn't take it seriously.

Until one day when the secret agent of the Ministry of War found her, Asano exploded in an instant.

Jia Pingan holds her black material in her hand-she can only succumb to the stories that the emperor and others have to tell. But she will be fine if she doesn't go to Datang, so she can be considered safe.

But this time she came here on her own initiative.

You can't come.

She wants to find a suitable position for herself.

Otherwise, be your concubine!

She is confident that she will continue to upgrade with her own charm, and eventually become the right-hand man of this powerful man.

But Jia Pingan broke all her reliance as soon as she opened her mouth.

He actually knows the situation of the eldest brother Prince Zhong very well. Could it be that Datang also has eyeliner in the palace?

Ma Ye was in a mess.

"what do you want?"

Jia Pingan looked down at her with cold eyes.

Asano couldn't help but fell on the ground, with his five bodies facing the ground, and said reverently: "Let the adults decide."

"Don't challenge my patience."

"yes!"

"If you are obedient, you can eat caramel. If you think you have something to rely on, then I will personally smash those things of yours, and then throw you into the military camp and become the lowest camp prostitute!"

"yes!"

Asano trembled all over.

The little official who was ordered to listen outside hurried back.

"That Asano trembled at what Junjun Jia said, and lay on the ground trembling all over."

Ren Yaxiang looked at Wu Kui.

"How long has it been?"

Wu Kui looked at the teacup, "Half a cup of tea."

After half a cup of tea, Jia Pingan made Ma Ye kneel down.

Ren Yaxiang got up, "Once the fleet finds out, Wa Kingdom will become an important place. The news of Wa Kingdom is very important... I will go and see."

Dou Dexuan, Minister of the Household Department, has been talking about the country of Japan recently, always asking if there is any news about the fleet going to the country of Japan, with a look of hope on his face.

Jia Ping'an said that there are mountains of gold and silver in the country of Wa, and he said that there were hype, but even Dou Dexuan who supported him was only dubious.

No, not even half, at most half.

Wu Kui muttered, "What's so good about the Japanese country? That Japanese girl is short..."

He got up and struggled, "However, being short is also quite attractive, that's all, let's go and have a look."

When the two of Ren Yaxiang and Jia Ping'an arrived outside Jia Pingan's duty room, they heard Ma Ye say: "Your Excellency treats you like this, I wish you could repay me..."

There was a hint of pleading in the charm of this voice, which made people's hearts move after hearing it.

Outrageous!

Ren Yaxiang kept a cold face, thinking that Jia Ping'an had passed.

what an adult!

Do you still recognize a Japanese woman as your daughter?

shameless!