Picked up a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 964
Wang Lang's death came so suddenly that even the coachman couldn't react. In just a few moments, this talented man from middle school left just like that. He even failed to save the child. The first person to get this news was Luo Yangling. When Luo Yangling passed the news to the palace, the palace was extremely panicked. The queen fainted, and the emperor screamed anxiously.

The identity of the foreign relative made the news of Wang Lang's death spread quickly, and everyone was shocked. Even Pang Tong, Zhong Changtong and others, whom Wang Lang hated the most, were particularly saddened. Although this old man was a bit stubborn, he was a good old man. Almost no one can match his contribution to the official school, especially his recent attempts to integrate various schools and promote the official school, which made many scholars call him Master Wang.

However, Wang Lang died, and the death was very humble. It was just a small stream, and he died so suddenly. It is said that he had just walked out of the palace and was about to rush to Hebei. Unfortunately, he did not complete his goal in the end. Wang Lang The news of his death spread, and there were countless people who came to pay their respects. Among them were a lot of sacrificial wine, and more of them were students, whether it was Taixue, Menzixue and other institutions of higher learning, and there were even many small official schools, craftsmen, medicine, and military schools. students come.

The whole Luoyang became whiter, and light snow gradually fell in the sky, reflecting the white crowd, perhaps even Wang Lang himself never thought that the people who came to his funeral were more than Xun Yu, Liu Bei, etc. There were even more people coming to the funerals of the Three Lords and Three Orders. All kinds of students knelt outside the gate of the palace, weeping and weeping.

There are also some people who have been favored by the prince because of their outstanding studies, and even some young officials. These officials have completed their studies with the support of Wang Lang and passed the assessment. More and more people rushed to Luoyang Now, and all the rumors about Wang Lang in normal times seem to have disappeared completely at this time. No one calls him a hypocrite anymore, no one dares to say that he does not respect the holy way, and no one thinks of his weirdness. Stubborn character.

All the praise fell on him, what a teacher of all peoples, what a master of Confucianism, it seems that every celebrity in the Han Dynasty has made friends with him, and his words show regret for this old friend, and he doesn't care about anything on weekdays At this moment, Wang Su became more and more silent. Whether it was the greetings from the emperor or the greetings from the ministers, he didn't say a word, he just stared blankly at his feet, his face was covered with tears.

When everyone saw his appearance, it was hard to say anything, and he did not disappoint Prince Wang Lang. After the prince passed away, he couldn't even manage the funeral affairs of the prince. Zhuge Linggong came to help to handle it. When Zhuge Liang arrived at the palace, he already understood that Wang Su was not a person who could do things. Facing the bewildered crowd of Wangfu, he actually didn't say a word. If he didn't help I'm afraid that the prince can't be buried in the ground at this moment!
Zhuge Liang looked at him, shook his head, and then thought of the incompetence in his home, he shook his head helplessly again, waiting for his funeral, wouldn't that kid fall asleep at the funeral?

After sending everyone away, or rather, after watching everyone leave, Wang Su returned to the study alone, locked the door, and no one was seen. The palace suddenly became a mess. The old man who has followed Wang Lang for many years still relies on him to comfort the family at this critical moment.

"How? He still hasn't come out??" Zheng Yi stood in front of the door and asked helplessly. The Patriarch can't make it through, my old bones, how can I face the old Patriarch!" Hearing the sad words of the old man, Zheng Yi frowned, and walked directly towards the study.

"Ziping! Open the door! The old man is here to visit!" Zheng Yi said loudly, but the study was still tightly closed, and there was no movement. Zheng Yi knew the temperament of this friend very well, and he shouted angrily: "If you don't come out again , I borrowed your "Wearing People's Books" before, and I burned them!"

"Don't burn the books!" Wang Su hurried out of the study with an exclamation. At this moment, his eyes were dull, his clothes were disheveled, and he was very decadent. Just as he walked out of the study, he felt dizzy. , He fell down immediately, Zheng Yi helped him move to the bed, and helped him call a doctor, after some treatment and feeding, at dusk, Wang Su finally opened his eyes.

Zheng Yi stood aside, looking at this old friend on the bed, he was really helpless. He had heard his father say that you should not be stupid when reading. Zheng Yi still didn't know what it meant to be stupid when reading. Come on, the more you read, the smarter you will be, how can you be more stupid?Today, he finally understood his father's thoughts. Like Wang Su, there is probably no one who reads more than him in the world, but he can't even support a mansion.

Zheng Yi thought for a long time before he said, "Zi Ping, I have something and I want your help."

But Wang Su didn't look at him, just looked up blankly, and then Zheng Yi continued: "The matter of the prince further proves my idea. Although the big man has been rich in these years, it's a pity that this man's heart is not good enough. But it is getting poorer and poorer. Dutiful sons and daughters, loyal people, can no longer be found now, the prince fell into the water, and there was no one who went to rescue him. After the identity of the prince was revealed, someone came here just now."

"If things go on like this, what's the use of a big man no matter how strong he is? The roots of a big man are rotten, and what grows out are just dead branches." There are quite a few people who think that the House of Rites is useless and hate me. They always think that I am a rotten Confucian who thinks about etiquette and laws and doesn’t know how to adapt, but they don’t know that it is these etiquettes that are the root of my great man. Etiquette is not useless Neither is Lifu."

"Regulate the people with the law and teach the people with the rites. I will find a way to change the current situation. Would you like to help me?" Zheng Yi asked.

Facing Zheng Yi's inquiry, Wang Su remained silent without saying a word.

Zheng Yi waited quietly for a long time. Seeing that Wang Su didn't answer, his heart gradually became cold. He shook his head, "Looking at your Excellency, I don't dare to continue studying in the future." Walking towards the door, just as he turned around, Wang Su struggled to sit up, his eyes were red, "Don't go!"

"My lord, is there anything else?" Zheng Yi stopped and asked impatiently.

"I'll help you!"

Soon, Zheng Yi supported Wang Su, and walked towards the study again. The old man in charge panicked again, but seeing that Wang Su was actually talking to Zheng Yi at this moment, he was no longer silent. , Then he breathed a sigh of relief, the two entered the study, the servants brought cushions, and tea, Zheng Yi ate the tea, and said just now: "To complete the etiquette, you must go through various methods, the most effective , is to determine the etiquette through the legal system.”

"At the beginning, the law and the propriety fought, and the propriety lost. However, this time we must persuade Zhuge Linggong to agree. Maybe Ziping knows the law in Qin Dynasty?"

"I know that in Qin Shi, those who did not see righteousness and bravery were severely punished. Although Qin was cruel, this point is worth learning."

"That's right, we can go up to Zhuge Linggong to set down crimes in this area. Of course, we can't set too heavy a penalty. It should be more appropriate. In addition, this is not the most fundamental thing. The most fundamental thing still needs to be educated from generation to generation. , under the promotion of the prince, the current official school is already very large, if it is possible, there may be a subject in the official school called Moral Education."

"As for this class, I need you, a great sage who has read thousands of volumes, to help. It is best to make some changes to today's enlightenment books, emphasizing kindness, benevolence, righteousness, filial piety, and sincerity. If you can write a few It would be even better if there is a book dedicated to the moral education of students of different ages and schools."

"Is it useful to do so?"

"It must be useful. Generations of young children have accepted these lessons, and the great man in the future will definitely not become more and more ruthless. As a servant of the Lifu, I will take this as my ambition in my life!" Zheng Yi resolutely said Said.

Wang Su nodded, picked up the pen and ink from the side, unfolded the paper, and started to write immediately. Zheng Yi, who was standing by the side, was completely dazed, watching Wang Su write like a god, making up all kinds of allusions at will. , and even some allusions that he could not understand. Zheng Yi felt the difference between himself and Wang Su for the first time in his heart. Sure enough, it was right to find him, but Wang Su wrote some stories.

In these stories, there is benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and all of them are wonderfully written. Zheng Yi was a little fascinated while reading them, and Wang Su hardly paused. He wrote them down one by one, and Zheng Yi clapped his hands and shouted. Said: "By the way, we can also vigorously print these stories. If these stories can be spread all over the place and become the people's favorite reading, it will definitely play a role!!"

"There are also singing and dancing!! Poems!!"

"They can write erotic songs and poems, I... no, you can naturally write some poems with excellent content, songs that persuade people to be good!!" If Wang Su's father hadn't just passed away, I'm afraid Zheng Yi would be able to do it. He couldn't help laughing out loud, he suddenly had a way in his mind, a way to change the status quo, no matter if it worked or not, he had to try it, maybe he would fail if he tried, but if he didn't try, he would definitely not succeed .

Zheng Yi still had countless ideas in his mind, but when he was thinking about these and was about to talk to Wang Su, he saw that the stack of papers written by Wang Su was already piled up, and Wang Su was still waiting. I am writing vigorously without raising my head.

Found the treasure
(End of this chapter)