Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 891 Conscience and Philosophy

Fang Jun drank a little too much and his tongue was stiff, but it didn't prevent him from being a good teacher.

"People have to pursue. But, this pursuit is based on ensuring personal safety and a happy life. If you lose your personal safety and you can't even live a happy life, it means that your ability is not enough. Self-cultivation , Qi family, governing the country, and pacifying the world! Why do you say that? This is determined according to the law of the development of things! Only by cultivating the body can the family be regulated, the family can be governed, and the country can be pacified! Governing the country? Not to mention leveling the world! So, don't look at what I say, but in fact, what I think is really not that great..."

Yu Minglei was a little dumbfounded, and asked, were you singing high-profile just now?
Liu Renyuan was also a little confused: "But... Hou Ye, your poem just now is really good! Those who listen to it will be full of enthusiasm, and they all have the urge to wrap their corpses in horse leather and go to the country generously!"

Fang Jun rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense!

Can Grandpa Qi's poems be bad?

The old man has been awesome all his life, and he has won countless battles, but there is only one poem that he has seen before...

Another day, I will make up a poem by Grandpa Yue for you, it will shock you to death!
Liu Rengui interjected: "Probably Hou Ye has this kind of talent. Others are poets from the heart, but Hou Ye has the ability. He obviously didn't think so in his heart, but he was able to write such a poem! That Wang or something Great Confucianism was almost fooled by Master Hou."

Mentioning this past event, everyone deeply agrees.

Wang Xuean came to the door angrily, and Fang Yiai wrote a poem!
What kind of unrestrained and free, what kind of light shines?

Liu Renyuan had already entered the imperial guards at that time, so he was naturally very concerned about this matter, only Xue Rengui, who was in trouble in the countryside at that time, and Yu Minglei, who was a hermit and shunned the vulgar, didn't know why.Liu Renyuan added more details and described Fang Jun's literary style that day.

Xue Rengui and Yu Minglei were immediately astonished!
Ordinary literati, if they can have a masterpiece that can be handed down to the world, they will already be famous all over the world, and they are properly respected by scholars at that time.After all, the Tang Dynasty and the previous Confucian culture are still in the stage of use, and writing lyrics and poetry can be regarded as a kind of pragmatism. After all, it can entertain the public and become a kind of popular culture.

Besides, if the poems are well written, you can also be an official.

But Fang Jun wrote so many excellent poems all at once, and any one of them is a masterpiece of the past and present. Why is his reputation not obvious among scholars?
It stands to reason that this is already a character at the level of a literary giant!
Liu Renyuan said angrily: "It's not that those sour Confucians are jealous of the virtuous and capable. They may not be able to produce a masterpiece that has been handed down to the world even if they spend their entire lives. How can you not be envious and envious? In the past, Lord Hou’s unruly experience talked about things, slandered and suppressed in every possible way, which made Hou Ye’s poems spread all over the world, but his status in the scholarly community was not obvious.”

Liu Rengui seldom interjected: "But don't be worried and angry. Could it be that Lord Hou is living with that worthless literary name? Besides, justice is in the hearts of the people. They suppress it for a while, but they can't suppress it forever. Real gold is not afraid of fire, the better the wine , the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it will be! Even if Hou Ye has not published a single poem from now on, after thousands of years, Hou Ye will definitely be worthy of the name of a literary hero!"

"Congratulations to Lord Hou!"

"Congratulations to the writer!"

A few people laughed and toasted and drank heavily. The wine was at its peak, so what is the difference between superior and inferior?They all started talking nonsense, exposing each other's shortcomings, making a fuss, and then blew up their scandals, everyone despised...

After a meal of wine, the moon was in the sky, and Fang Zai gave up because he was all drunk.

*****
"Head hurts……"

Fang Jun struggled to get up from the bed, the consequences of the hangover were prominent, his headache was splitting, and his head seemed to explode.

The soldier Buqu who was on the side hurriedly brought warm hangover soup.

Fang Jun drank it from the bowl, tsk tsk mouth, the taste was mediocre.

I miss the two girls Xiuyu and Zheng Xiuer very much in my heart. Whenever this time, one of the two beauties would wet her handkerchief to wipe her face, and the other would kneel and sit behind her, letting her back snuggle up against the warm grass. In the softness, the slender hands massaged the degree of the head to relieve the pain.

Where does it stand like a silly stake like these two parts?

Sure enough, it is easy to go from thrifty to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal...

Sighing, he waved his hand to drive the two parts away, looking troubled.

Turning around, he lay down on the child again, wriggled a few times like a maggot, found the most comfortable position, and planned to sleep back into the cage.

There were footsteps at the door.

Dressed in white, Yu Minglei walked in with a radiant spirit.

I remember that this person was the last to collapse yesterday, and he was drinking heavily.Fang Jun's own drinking capacity is enough to crush 90.00% of alcoholics, but it is still not enough for this young master.The key is that he drank so much that his head felt like it would split open, and he would be fine after sleeping, which made Fang Jun a little unacceptable.

Is the gap too big?
"Is there something wrong?" Fang Jun was not very polite when he was in a bad mood.

Yu Minglei smiled brightly, and sat down on the chair: "Let's see if you're awake, yesterday was the worst, and there was a lot of nonsense."

Fang Jun was taken aback, and his mind cleared up a lot, he quickly recalled whether he said something that shouldn't be said at the door yesterday.

No way, as a time traveler, he has too many secrets.If one inadvertently leaked his time-traveling identity, it would definitely cause an uproar.This is an era when gods, ghosts and ghosts are rampant. People in the world do not doubt the theory of ghosts and gods. If they think that they are just a ghost who has resurrected their souls, it will be miserable.

Either soak the pig cage, or tie it to a post and burn it to death...

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember the secret that I didn't say anything that I couldn't tell.

I had no choice but to bluff Yu Minglei and said: "Warning, you'd better forget what Ben Hou said yesterday, or be careful that Ben Hou will kill you! Don't think that Ben Hou looks very kind, but you know that Ben Hou How much blood was stained on Hou's hands? In the battle of Niuzhuji alone, thousands of people died under Ben Hou's hands. A few days ago, more than 200 lives of Gu's family were stained by Ben Hou's sword. It's red! This Marquis is a big devil who kills without batting an eye!"

Yu Minglei just grabbed the warm tea on the table and poured himself a cup of it into his mouth. Hearing this, he sprayed the tea all over the floor with a "poof", and he was out of breath from laughing, clutching his waist Can't straighten up...

"Wuhaha... still a big devil? That's right, a lot of people died at your hands, but do you think that big devil howled all night because of how many people he killed? You are a general , Aren’t military generals doing the job of killing people? Either you kill someone or someone else kills you, and after killing someone, what’s the matter with playing with women’s benevolence?”

Fang Jun blushed.

Did you feel guilty last night?

Well, even if he felt guilty, after all, so many lives died because of him, and his conscience would inevitably be condemned. In the end, he was just a small bureaucrat in later generations. There are many things in the book that kill hundreds of thousands at every turn, but When he did it himself, he was really not used to it. He even suspected that he had a mental illness. Unfortunately, there is no psychiatrist in this era, and he cannot receive treatment.

But how could it be possible to howl all night?

Fang Jun became angry from embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense, you must be drunk and hallucinated. This Marquis is a man who is determined to expand the territory and conquer the stars and the sea. How can he 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 killed people before, and I have killed a lot. After killing people, I will have nightmares and feel guilty. It's not shameful. If you can be proud of it with peace of mind after killing someone, then you are a real beast. Do you know why Yuming's family hides from the world and focuses on pursuing the supreme way of heaven? It's because the intrigues in the world are dirty and dirty. I have seen too much, I have seen too much, and I am tired of it. The rise and fall of dynasties, the change of dynasties, must be related to this vast world, not a drop in the ocean of time, and a passing gap. Many important events that you think are great now, you will come to see them 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 world, but in this vast world, the vast sea. It’s not worth living in vain to take a look at the end of the mountain.”

Yo, have you become a philosopher now?
Fang Jun looked down on Yuming's family's detachment and freedom of "everyone is drunk and I am alone", so he would pour cold water on Yuming Lei.

He sneered and said, "The end of the sky, the earth, and the sea? I'm afraid I will disappoint you. You will never be able to fulfill this wish in your life, because the sky is infinite, and the sea has no end!"

(End of this chapter)