Confucianism has very low restrictions on its disciples, but it is also very high. For people like Li Si who actually did something to his senior brother Han Fei for the sake of glory and wealth, everyone reviled him.
But these Confucian disciples who stood against Fu Nian for the hatred of their family and country, Fu Nian thought that they had grown up and felt deeply relieved.
Zhu Youji smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand gracefully, and said with a smile: "I am very excited to be able to debate with the head of Confucianism."
They both looked at each other and smiled, but the sharpness in their eyes was still dazzling.
Fu Nian suddenly asked: "You said before that when there are no disputes, we Confucians will only become Qin's whetstone. Don't you look down on Confucianism too much?"
He released a mighty Confucian spirit, and his face showed confidence in Confucianism.
He is the head of Confucianism, and now Confucianism is flourishing under his management, and its strength is far superior to that of many other schools of thought.
In this regard, Zhu Youji asked: "Confucianism is indeed powerful, but the peasant family claims to have one hundred thousand disciples, but it was such an embarrassing situation before, I don't need to say more."
"Although there are many disciples in the farmhouse, all of them have not passed the examination. If we discuss the influence based solely on the size of the disciples, it would be a bit too biased."
Fu Nian's words were neither hasty nor slow, and finally gave the final blow.
"There are only two descendants of Guiguzi in each generation, Zongheng, but do you dare to look down upon them?"
Many Confucian disciples all nodded silently, and all the Confucian disciples standing on Fu Nian's side smiled.
"Didn't I say that the enemies that have been infiltrated into the farmhouse are the high-ranking church leaders. They are not ordinary disciples, so I don't need to say more about their influence."
"And most of you Confucian disciples are elites, but isn't Li Si now lost in glory and wealth and forgetting where he came from?"
Zhu Youji was very famous, especially when he mentioned Li Si, many Confucian disciples felt their faces burning.
Li Si was at the height of his power in the Qin State, but his hands were stained with the blood of the common people, and he was a self-made lawmaker.
The words of Confucius and Mencius were already scolded by Li Si, but this man actually came out of Confucianism.
Some Confucian disciples were so angry that they were about to blame Xunzi for all their faults, but Fu Nian had already expected this, so he spoke slowly.
"Calm down and forget that your first lesson was about letting the mountain collapse without changing your expression. He was just telling some facts, so why are you so excited?"
His words contained magical power. After listening to the impatient Confucian disciples, it was like drinking a bowl of heat-clearing and detoxifying potion.
No matter how much dissatisfaction I had in my heart, it has all disappeared without a trace now.
However, there was not much smile on his face. He had used this method to calm the impact of Liu Yun's words, and he had already failed.
He sighed and said, "That's what you said."
He understood in his heart that not all Confucian disciples could be like him, strictly follow their own hearts and not fall for red and white things.
And his idea is to help the king manage the country, but how many people just want to cater to the king.
Confucianism is following this path. If you meet a good king, you may be able to keep your heart straight. If you meet a fatuous and cruel king, you may indeed cater to the holy will for your own fame and fortune.
"Confucianism has a long way to go, and the path you are taking can help Confucianism." Fu Nian said with a smile.
The Confucian disciples around him were a little reluctant, but what Fu Nian said next shocked their hearts.
"Compared to me, I think you are more qualified to be the head of Confucianism. If you don't mind it, you can take the position on another day." He said softly.
Fu Nian could feel that as he said these words, the burden on his shoulders did not decrease, but increased.
The Confucian disciples even suspected that they had heard wrongly. The Confucian disciples who had originally gathered around Liu Yun also gathered around Fu Nian.
Neither Yan Lu nor Zhang Liang moved, as if they had expected this.
"Master, if the disciples have done something wrong, please reprimand them."
"What Li Si has done has nothing to do with you. Please continue to stay in the position of leader."
"Master, we can't live without you. Please take back what you just said."
The Confucian disciples spoke sincerely, and all of them were very anxious, fearing that Fu Nian might become serious.
Liu Yun waved his hand and said respectfully: "Master Fu Nian leads the Confucian school and has always been ahead of other schools of thought. How can I be so virtuous that I can let a turtledove occupy its nest?"
The way other Confucian disciples looked at him instantly became much gentler.
Just because they all know the character of Head Fu Nian, if Liu Yun really dares to agree, then he can really take this position.
Of course, whether they can sit still or not depends on what they want.
"We are all convinced that we have lost, but it does not affect our friendship. Let the cook come over immediately to hold a banquet. We can afford to lose," Zhang Liang suggested.
Immediately, some Confucian disciples went to invite the cook over, and Fu Nian took Liu Yun's hand and said enthusiastically: "Come on, I have figured out a lot after listening to your debate."
Yan Lu looked at more and more Confucian disciples, waved his hand and said: "Let's all disperse. The outcome is just a cloud. You have to recognize this just like me."
Many Confucian disciples didn't know what to say for a while. The second master really didn't care about victory or defeat.
There are rumors about him in the world. He has never had any victories, but he has also never had any defeats.
Zhu Youji was pulled all the way into the room by Fu Nian, and his face immediately changed to an unhappy expression.
"Liu Yun, you are so unkind. I have clearly promised you, but you still come and kick in the door. If word of this gets out, what should we Confucians do?"
Fu Nian said indifferently, but still enthusiastically served Liu Yun a pot of fragrant tea.
Zhu Youji sighed, shook his head and said: "I had no choice but to do this. Qin's soldiers numbered millions, and it took a lot of effort for me to win over one hundred thousand Qin soldiers."
"Nowadays, the production speed of the Weapon Demon God has slowed down. I am afraid that by the time of the decisive battle, it will be a great thing to have thousands of Weapon Demon Gods."
While drinking the tea, he tasted a little bitterness, but he didn't care.
Fu Nian blew the tea and said with a smile: "But you are not worried at all, you are not afraid at all!"