I never expected that Luo Fuzi would be involved with Qiao Shifang. Not to mention how Qiao Shifang had the ability to ask Luo Fuzi to be his teacher, it was incredible that Luo Fuzi and Luo Fuzi were willing to admit Qiao Shifang as their student.
At least, Lu Hanjiang didn't think that the Qiao family could have such ability.
"I would like to ask you, who killed that unworthy disciple?" Master Luo asked.
Lu Hanjiang sat upright, his hand resting on the chopsticks but not picking them up. He looked calmly and said, "Of course he was killed by the traitors of the Huangfu family."
"Is there any evidence?" Luo Fuzi asked again.
"Brother Qiao has many sword wounds stabbed by the traitor Huangfu Yushu, and all the Jin Yiwei who were present that day were witnesses."
Lu Hanjiang put his hands on his knees, looked at Luo Fuzi and said, "If you still have any doubts, sir, you can go to the archives to check the documents. All relevant records are available."
"That's not necessary. With Lu Zhenfu's good skills, even if I set out to investigate, it would be in vain." Luo Fuzi seemed to have something in his words.
Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows and said, "My lord, these words are just to embarrass me. Do you think Brother Qiao's death is related to me?"
"Is what I said wrong?" Luo Fuzi's tone was firm, without any hesitation.
Lu Hanjiang chuckled lightly and said: "Master is also a pillar of the imperial court and a great scholar. He slanders the imperial officials indiscriminately. This is not something that a scholar would do. Or do you have evidence?"
Luo Fuzi looked at Lu Hanjiang indifferently and said, "There is no evidence, everything is my inference."
"Tsk, tsk," Lu Hanjiang smacked his mouth and said with a smile: "Since it is an unfounded charge, it is really surprising to say it as a boss."
However, Luo Fuzi didn't pay much attention to Lu Hanjiang's cynicism. He said calmly: "I have no evidence and no need for evidence. Since the final beneficiary of this matter is you, then the death of this unscrupulous son must have something to do with you."
"Sir, what you said is a bit unreasonable."
Lu Hanjiang shook his head and said: "Who can say clearly about the way of luck? Is it a fault for the boy to be lucky?"
"It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to people to make things happen. If God had his way, how could the court be in this situation now?"
Luo Fuzi came from an aristocratic family of scholars. He lived upright and left countless good stories among the scholars. He was a role model for Confucianism. It was understandable that he would dislike Jin Yiwei. It was not surprising that he said such things.
"You are talking nonsense about the way of heaven, what I said, hehe."
There was cunning in Lu Hanjiang's eyes, but he just laughed it off. After all, this Imperial Confucian priest was not a Confucius and Wen type. It was obviously unrealistic to use these scraps to impress the literary giants, so he just took advantage of it verbally.
Done.
Luo Fuzi also didn't care about this kind of tickling criticism. He said: "Brother Lu, why bother hiding? I heard that you also read books when you were young. Don't you know that you can correct your mistakes and do good things?"
Lu Hanjiang chuckled and said: "My lord, what you said is wrong. I haven't read much, but I often hang out in the world. Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Taoism talks about responsibility. There is no place in the world where only you can kill someone, and others can't kill you."
Logically speaking, this is retribution. Brother Qiao has killed countless people in his life, and now that he has a whole corpse, he should be grateful to his ancestors for their good deeds."
Hearing such arguments in Luo Fuzi's ears, he naturally responded with disdain: "If there really is a way of heaven, then the unscrupulous disciples will die unexpectedly, and you, Lu Zhenfu, should also suffer disasters one after another at this moment."
These words were said in a vicious way, but Lu Hanjiang didn't mind. He smiled and said, "The way of heaven is always there. Maybe this boy has great blessings."
"A good person speaks good words, sees good things, and does good deeds. If you do three good things in one day, blessings will come to you in three years. If a bad person speaks evil words, sees evil, and does evil things, if you do three evil things in one day, disaster will come in three years. Since you
When talking about karma and retribution, you should know the principle of refraining from doing evil and practicing good deeds."
Luo Fuzi came as soon as he opened his mouth. Lu Hanjiang let out a "tsk" and said in annoyance: "I heard that Master also posted 'Buddhism and Taoism are not destined' on the front door. How come he can even recite the "Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter"."
Luo Fuzi didn't take it seriously and said: "Although this book also teaches people to be good, it also contains the fallacy of immortality and immortality, which is not the right way."
Probably because he was used to teaching and educating people, Luo Fuzi was always full of truth when he taught Lu Hanjiang. Talking to someone like this who has been squatting in a library all his life is just a big deal in front of Guan Gong and brings humiliation to himself.
Lu Hanjiang cupped his hands to show his admiration and stopped talking, but Luo Fuzi did not intend to let him go. The old man said again: "If you don't read the Four Books and Five Classics, and you don't follow the righteous path, what do you do in your daily life?"
"Qi Men Dun Jia." Lu Hanjiang smiled mysteriously, and as expected, Luo Fuzi frowned and became silent when he heard this.
As a master of conversational skills, Lu Hanjiang is well aware of the principle behind the outline of the outline. What is the outline and what is the purpose must be clearly distinguished. Qimen Dunjia Five Elements Bagua, at a broad level, is about exploring the truth of heaven and earth, but at a more detailed level, it is about research.
The secret technique of mechanism, in practical terms, is to build building blocks.
Of course he had to be mysterious at this time, otherwise he would have no chance of winning in a competition with this old master for endorsements, so Lu Hanjiang planned to have some fun.
"I have learned a lot, but I have a question. I dare you to give me your advice."
Luo Fuzi looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "Just tell me."
Lu Hanjiang smiled slightly and asked, "May I ask Master, which came first in this world, the chicken or the egg?"
"..."
The old master's eyes flashed with surprise, anger, confusion, and thought, and finally calmed down.
Luo Fuzi turned around and said to Lu Hanjiang seriously: "Boy, if I hand over a book of impeachment, Commander Meng will find a way to punish me first, or will he teach you a lesson first?"
"Old man, you can't afford it, right?"
Lu Hanjiang despised Luo Fuzi's lack of martial ethics. If he couldn't answer the question, he would just say that he couldn't answer it. What's the point of calling the adults here?
"Boy, these crooked old men can't judge you. You have repeatedly avoided the matter of being an unworthy disciple..."
Luo Fuzi wanted to say something else, but Lu Hanjiang shook his head and interrupted: "Master, wait a minute, the banquet has begun."
Just as he said, before he knew it, the hall was already full of seats. The old emperor sat on the throne under the singing of the ceremony officials, and all the ministers bowed down together and shouted long live.
The old emperor didn't like red tape. After everyone was calm, he used his eyes to signal the ceremony officials to start the banquet. The ceremony officials did not dare to be disrespectful and immediately summoned the maids who performed the dance in a loud voice.
To say that the emperor's level of enjoyment is indeed unique, it is that these little palace maids have been carefully selected. Not only are they outstanding in color, but they have also practiced hard in singing and dancing.
Eighteen beauties were dancing gracefully, the old emperor was smiling brightly, holding high the luminous cup in his hand, and all the ministers were following, it was a scene of harmony between the emperor and his ministers.
However, Luo Fuzi followed Lu Hanjiang's line of sight and saw several ministers holding wat tablets walking to the center of the hall. They passed by the dancing maids and knelt down in unison under the old emperor's angry gaze.
On the ground.
"Your Majesty, I would like to send you my request."