Fake eunuch: I am nine thousand years old in the Ming Dynasty Chapter 1241 Yang Fan’s teachings, what is benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust!
Chapter 1241 Yang Fan’s teachings, what is benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust!
In the big tent.
Yang Fan thought for a moment and then made a decision.
I saw him tapping the table with his fingers, looking at Han Chongyi, and said slowly: "It would be great if Zhao Junmen is willing to help. However, this matter was decided by my ancestor, Laozi Buddha. If Zhao Junmen intervenes, he should be punished."
I just have a reason to make it easier for me to submit orders to my superiors!"
"this……"
Han Chongyi's eyes flashed and he hesitated.
"Is there something inconvenient to say?"
Yang Fan looked at him and asked.
Han Chongyi shook his head and said: "What my lord did was just to make the shaman Qing unhappy!"
Yang Fan frowned slightly, naturally he would not believe such a far-fetched reason, and said calmly: "Vice General Han, if this is the only reason, I am afraid that I will not be able to convince the Buddha."
Han Chongyi was silent for a moment, and finally spoke again: "This matter concerns a big shot, who once said something to my head..."
Yang Fan showed interest and asked: "I don't know what you mean?"
"The sky and the earth cannot be seen clearly!"
After Han Chongyi left, Yang Fan was still muttering these words, but the meaning of these words made him vaguely feel that the big shot Han Chongyi was talking about might have had a premonition.
As for why Zhao Kuangyi planned to plan the Shaman Qing Dynasty because of this sentence, I am afraid that it also involves interests.
Unfortunately, Han Chongyi did not know the reason.
However, getting this sentence was enough for Yang Fan.
He was worried about not having any helpers to deal with the shaman Qing who didn't know the details. The Zhao family military sect who took the initiative to come to his door happened to be useless!
Shortly after Han Chongyi left, Yang Fan finished writing "Fangshan Classics" and called him softly.
"Nie Jiu."
"Owner!"
As soon as the voice fell, Nie Laojiu, the current person in charge of the Nie family and the leader of the Meihua Internal Guard, appeared in the tent.
He knelt down in front of Yang Fan.
"You arrange the internal guards, half of them will go to the Shaman Qing Dynasty, and the other half will lurk among the people of Fangshan."
Yang Fan looked at him and ordered, "As for you, continue to stay with me and take care of me."
"Yes, Master."
Nie Laojiu took the order and quickly conveyed the order.
The elders of the Nie family were divided into two teams. One team left Youzhou and headed for the Shaman Qing Dynasty, while the other team was broken into pieces, disappearing like a drop of water falling into the millions of Fangshan border people.
trace.
As for Nie Laojiu, he did not immediately return to Yang Fan's central tent. Instead, he went to a secluded place. His human skin zigzagged and transformed into a pure white large dog the size of a calf - the Great Pyrenees!
Female Great Pyrenees.
The fur is like snow, and the whole body exudes a unique charm.
If someone who is familiar with dogs sees them, they will definitely say "good dogs!"
Nie Laojiu just stood in the shadow, his purple eyes staring closely at a tent not far away. If someone from Dongchang were here, they would definitely recognize it at a glance. There was a dog there.
My tent.
I don’t know what Nie Laojiu’s intention was.
And at the same time.
Yang Fan has already passed on the compiled "Fangshan Classics".
"this!"
Zhang Wenlong and other great scholars had already paid attention to Yang Fan. When they saw this "Fangshan Classics", their expressions all changed.
There was no other reason than that these overbearing and tough educational strategies made them a little uncomfortable. Especially when they saw that the subordinates had almost no rights and were almost like slaves, they were even more shocked.
"I'm afraid this violates my Confucian principles of benevolence and righteousness...
"
Someone whispered.
Zhang Wenlong held "Fangshan Classics" in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said: "Once this policy comes out, the immigrants in this world will inevitably alienate the Ming Dynasty. Once chaos breaks out, there is no guarantee that it will not affect the imperial court! I will go and separate with Governor Yang.
Let’s talk about it and see if we can get some room for maneuver!”
He was not doing this for this group of Fangshan border residents, but was worried that these immigrants would cause trouble.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the central tent.
"Zhang Wenlong asks to see the factory supervisor."
"come in."
Yang Fan's voice came from inside, Zhang Wenlong took a deep breath, then opened the curtain and stepped in.
Seeing Yang Fan sitting behind the desk with a calm expression and a temperament like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, Zhang Wenlong quickly saluted: "I have met Factory Governor Yang!"
"Forget it."
Yang Fan waved his hand, and Zhang Wenlong stood up, "I see you are here in a hurry, but is there something wrong?"
Yang Fan's eyes fell on the "Fangshan Classics" in Zhang Wenlong's hand. Zhang Wenlong gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Factory Supervisor, I read your policy and feel that there seems to be some room for discussion..."
"Oh? What do you think needs to be discussed?"
Yang Fan asked calmly.
Zhang Wenlong felt Yang Fan's gaze, which seemed to have quality, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Is this strategy a little harsh on foreigners? Acting like this will not only easily sow disaster, but also violates benevolence and justice.
road……"
"Renyi?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and the other party actually talked about benevolence and righteousness in front of him!
When it comes to the understanding of benevolence and righteousness, he, Yang, thinks that he is the best in the world!
"That's right!"
After all, Zhang Wenlong was a great scholar who read poetry and books. Even when faced with the almost god-like Factory Governor Yang, he still calmed down and spoke loudly.
Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you know why you are just a senior scholar, while I have already established myself as a god?"
"..."
Zhang Wenlong was startled, not understanding what the other party meant.
Yang Fan changed the subject and asked: "I heard that Confucianism pays attention to the five constant principles? Benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust? Do you know what the explanation is?"
"Of course I know this."
Zhang Wenlong said matter-of-factly.
"No, you don't know!"
Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Although you are a senior Confucian, you should also know about the Semi-Saint Martial Body? The Confucian Semi-Saint Martial Body is used for fighting and fighting. Why do they all have the words Wuchang?"
"this……"
Zhang Wenlong was stunned.
Yes, why are the words benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust formed on the semi-holy martial body!
Logically speaking, one is for fighting and the other is for virtue.
There are obviously quite a few differences between the two.
"Because you are related to Zhang Shoufu, and our family has always admired Zhang Shoufu, I will give you some good advice today!"
Yang Fan glanced at him and said.
"Benevolent man, with one strike of the sword, one person will become two pieces!"
"The righteous man, punch him, and the head will be buried in the chest!"
"Etiquette, after being benevolent and righteous, I will naturally go to your grave! This etiquette is still necessary!"
"Wise man, if you have a brain, then you should be honest and behave yourself in front of me. If you don't have a brain, then let you experience for yourself what benevolence, justice and courtesy are!"
"Believe me, it's what people say! You must listen to my words, even if you don't listen, you must listen!"
"..."
After listening to what Yang Fan said, Zhang Wenlong's whole body was shaking like an epilepsy. He pointed at Yang Fan and was speechless. He didn't know what to say for a while.