Fang Jun drank a lot and his tongue was stiff, but it didn't stop him from being a good teacher.
"People must have pursuits. But, this pursuit is based on ensuring personal safety and a happy life. If your personal safety is gone and your life cannot be happy, it means that your ability is not enough. Self-cultivation
, harmonize the family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world! Why do you say that? This is determined based on the law of development of things! Only by cultivating oneself can one regulate the family, and only by regulating the family can one govern the country, and only by governing the country can one bring peace to the world! If you can't even cultivate yourself and regulate your family, how can you talk about it?
Ruling a country? Let alone bringing peace to the world! So, even if I say it sounds nice, what I think in my heart is really not that great..."
Yu Minglei was a little dumbfounded. Did you just sing a high-profile song?
Liu Renyuan was also a little confused: "But... Mr. Hou, the poem you just wrote is really good! Everyone who heard it was so excited that they had the urge to wrap their bodies in horse leather and generously go to the national disaster!"
Fang Jun rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense!
Are Grandpa Qi’s poems good?
He has been a great man all his life and has won countless battles, but there is only one poem he has ever seen...
Another day I will compose a poem by Grandpa Yue for you, which will shock you to death!
Liu Rengui interjected: "Probably Mr. Hou has this kind of talent. Others have poems born from their hearts, but Mr. Hou has the ability. He clearly doesn't think so in his heart, but he can compose such a poem! That guy named Wang or something.
The great scholar was almost fooled by the Marquis."
Mentioning this past incident, everyone took it seriously.
Wang Xue'an came to the door and was angry, Fang Yiai wrote a poem!
What kind of freedom and freedom is that, what kind of light shines?
Liu Renyuan had already joined the palace guard at that time, so he was naturally aware of the matter. Only Xue Rengui, who was trapped in the countryside at the time, and Yu Minglei, a hermit who was avoiding the secular world, did not know why. Liu Renyuan added fuel and jealousy to describe Fang Jun's literary style at that time.
Xue Rengui and Yu Minglei were immediately shocked!
If an ordinary literati can have a masterpiece that can be handed down from generation to generation, he will be famous all over the world. He was a great Confucian at that time and was highly respected by scholars all over the world. After all, the Confucian culture in the Tang Dynasty and before was still in the stage of use, and writing lyrics and writing poems was considered
A kind of pragmatism, after all, it can entertain the public and become a kind of popular culture.
Besides, if you write good poems, you can also become an official.
But Fang Jun wrote so many excellent poems at once, and any one of them is a masterpiece of a generation that will stand out from the past. Why is his reputation among scholars not obvious?
Logically speaking, this is already a literary figure!
Liu Renyuan said angrily: "It's not like those rotten Confucian scholars are jealous of talents. They may not be able to write a masterpiece that will be passed down to the world even if they spend their entire lives. However, Lord Marquis writes poems and speaks volumes. How can we not be envious and jealous? Just think of Hou.
I have been slandering and suppressing my past unruly experiences. This is why although my poems are spread all over the world, my status in the scholarly community is not obvious."
Liu Rengui rarely interjected: "But there is no need to be worried and angry. Is the Marquis living his life based on that worthless literary name? Moreover, justice is in the hearts of the people. They can suppress them for a while, but they cannot suppress them forever. Real gold is not afraid of fire, the better the wine.
, the more timeless and fragrant it becomes! Even if no more poems by Mr. Hou are published from now on, through the ages, Mr. Hou will definitely be worthy of the name of a literary giant!"
"Congratulations to the Marquis!"
"Congratulations to the literary giant!"
A few people were laughing and drinking, and when the wine was full, there was no distinction between superiority and inferiority. They all talked nonsense, exposed each other's shortcomings, made a fuss, and then exposed themselves to scandals, which everyone despised...
After drinking until the moon reaches the sky, everyone ends up drunk.
*****
"Head hurts……"
Fang Jun struggled to get up from the bed. The consequences of his hangover were obvious. He had a splitting headache and his head felt like it was going to explode.
The soldiers on the side quickly brought warm sobering soup.
Fang Jun drank from the bowl and smacked his lips. The taste was average.
I miss Xiuyu and Zheng Xiuer very much in my heart. Whenever this happens, one of the two beauties will wet her handkerchief and wipe her face, while the other will kneel down behind her and let her back be nestled in the warmth.
In her softness, her slender hands massaged her head to relieve the pain.
Where do these two parts stand like stupid wooden stakes?
As expected, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality...
Sighing, he waved the two steps away, looking annoyed.
I turned around and lay down on the baby again, squirming a few times like a maggot, and found the most comfortable position, intending to take a nap.
There was a sound of footsteps at the door.
Yu Minglei, dressed in white and full of energy, walked in slowly.
I remember that this person was the last one to fall down yesterday, and he had a strong drinking capacity. Fang Jun's own drinking capacity is enough to crush 90% of drunkards, but he must not be enough for this young master. The key is that he drank until his head wanted to burst.
It's the same thing. There's nothing wrong with people sleeping, which Fang Jun can't accept.
Is the gap too big?
"Is something wrong?" Fang Jun was in a bad mood and spoke in a less polite tone.
Yu Minglei smiled brightly and sat down on the chair: "Let's see if you're awake. Yesterday was the worst. You talked nonsense."
Fang Jun was startled, and his mind became clearer. He quickly recalled whether he had said anything he shouldn't have said yesterday.
There is no way, as a time traveler, he has too many secrets. If he accidentally leaks his time travel identity, it will definitely cause an uproar. This is an era where gods and ghosts are rampant, and the world does not believe in the stories of ghosts and gods.
No doubt, you might think that you are a ghost who borrows corpses to bring back souls, and that would be miserable.
Either soak the pig cage, or tie it to a stake and burn it to death...
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember that I didn't say anything that couldn't be said.
I had no choice but to bluff Yu Minglei and said: "I'm warning you, you'd better forget everything I said yesterday, otherwise I will kill you and silence you! Don't think that I look kind, but you know that I
How much blood was stained on the Hou's hands? In the battle of Niuzhuji alone, thousands of people died at my hands. In the past few days, more than two hundred people of the Gu family lost their lives, and all of my swords were wiped out.
It’s dyed red! I am the big devil who kills people without blinking an eye!”
Yu Minglei had just grabbed a cup of warm tea from the table and poured it into his mouth. Hearing this, he sprayed the tea all over the floor with a "pop" sound. He was out of breath from laughing and covered his waist.
Can't stand up straight...
"Uh-huh... You're a big devil? Yes, a lot of people died at your hands, but do you think that big devil would be so guilty that he howled all night because of how many people he killed? You are a military commander.
, Isn’t it the job of a general to kill someone? Either you kill someone else, or someone else kills you, but what’s going on with the trick of playing a woman’s benevolence after killing someone?”
Fang Jun blushed.
Did you feel guilty last night?
Well, even if he feels guilty, after all, so many living people died because of him, and his conscience will inevitably be condemned. After all, he is just a small bureaucrat in later generations. He has read many books about killing hundreds of thousands of people, but it turns out that
When it came to doing it himself, he was really not used to it, and he even wondered if he had a mental illness. Unfortunately, there were no psychiatrists in this era, and he couldn't receive treatment.
But how is it possible to howl all night long?
Fang Jun became angry: "Don't talk nonsense, you must be drunk and hallucinating. I am a man who is determined to expand the territory and conquer the stars and the sea. How can I feel guilty after killing a few people? Absolutely impossible!"
Yu Minglei did not argue with him, poured another cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and said leisurely: "I have also killed people, quite a lot. After the killing, I will have nightmares and feel guilty.
This is not shameful. If you can feel peaceful and proud after killing someone, then you are a real beast. Do you know why the Yu Ming family lives in hiding from the world and pursues the supreme way of heaven? It is because the intrigues and filth in the world have long been
You have seen too much, you have already seen too much, and you are tired of it. The rise and fall of dynasties, the changes of dynasties, and this vast world must not be a drop in the ocean with time. Many major events that seem great now will be seen by you again when time passes.
, but found that it was just a dream, insignificant. Therefore, the pursuit of our Yuming family has never been in the human world, but in this vast world, the vast sea. Even if we cannot have a glimpse of the way of heaven, if we can one day go to the heaven, earth and sea
Go and have a look at the end of the world, it will be a life worth living.”
Hey, have you become a philosopher instead?
Fang Jun despised the Yu Ming family's detachment and free and easy attitude of "everyone is drunk and I am alone sober", so he immediately poured cold water on Yu Minglei.
He sneered and said: "The end of the world and the sea? I am afraid that I will disappoint you. You will never be able to achieve this wish in your life, because the sky is infinite and the sea has no end!"