Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 150 Confucianism on Politics

"Mulongtu, you are talking nonsense!" Wei Zhongdao looked at this childish young man, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said angrily, "What is your intention to ruin the atmosphere of the court so much!"

"This person's unfathomable intentions are thrown out like a stick!"

"Young man is only thirteen or fourteen. He is a sensationalist, but he slanders the imperial court. Let him be suppressed!"

"This person is too bold. To speak such wild words will definitely cause trouble!"

"..."

Many Tai students standing in the audience began to shout.

"Everything in the world can be discussed, but the imperial court can't!"

Mu Jing shrugged his shoulders, looked at the voices of the crowd, but looked upright and dignified: "Scholars of my generation, learn the world's literature, understand the world tomorrow, right is right, wrong is wrong, what can't be said, what can't be said! "

"Brother Haoming, who did Brother Longtu learn from?" Lu Heng in the audience was a little surprised to see that Mu Jing, who was facing countless high school students alone, was so fierce as a tiger. He had some admiration, and asked in a low voice.

"He?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lu said with a smile: "There is no teacher so far. If there is, I'm afraid there is only his former enlightenment teacher, but you probably don't want to know about this person!"

"Who?" Lu Heng became more and more curious.

"The former Nanyang Yellow Turban rebel, Zhang Mancheng!" Jiang Lu said in a low voice.

"what?"

Lu Heng was taken aback, his eyes vivid, looking at Mu Jing on the stage, a little at a loss.

"Clap clap clap!"

At this moment, Xilong stood up, and he clapped his hands to Mu Jing and said, "What brother Longtu said really touched my heart, but today I really want to hear brother Longtu's great opinion, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, but it's just The chaos of the people, why is the chaos above the court?"

"The people of the Han Dynasty, the folk customs are simple, where did the chaos come from, and where did the chaos come from!"

Mu Jing talked eloquently. Although his martial arts were not great, he was quite effective in building foundations. He was full of energy and his voice was loud enough to be heard by countless scholars: "From ancient times to modern times, the government is clean and honest, and the world will not be chaotic. , It is not the people, the people do not live to make chaos, the chaos of the Yellow Turban, the chaos of the people, why the people are in chaos, it is not Zhang Jiao alone who can cause chaos, it is forced by life, forced by survival!"

"fallacy!"

"Too bold!"

"Such a wild life, should be killed!"

This remark made countless readers angry.

In their knowledge, there has always been only the fault of the people, never the fault of the monarch. Mu Jing's remarks are tantamount to overturning what they have learned, and they cannot accept it.

on the high platform.

"What sharp words!" Sima squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the boy.

"How arrogant and courageous!" Cai Yong frowned, looking at the young man with a scrutiny gesture.

"What a straightforward boy!"

Instead, it was Lu Zhi, with a gleam of appreciation in his eyes.

"This son is a bit rampant!" Cai Yong said in a low voice.

"Why not!"

Lu Zhi said in a deep voice: "Ever since the former marquis of the party and scholars, people in the scholastic circle have been careful with their words. Scholars of my generation should have the courage to let him make a fuss!"

"also!"

Cai Yong thought about it and nodded.

Mu Jing was still talking eloquently, his voice was weak and tenacious: "You are all involved in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the people are in chaos and thieves are in chaos, you know that the Yellow Turbans in the world are all Han people, they can't eat a bite of food, and they can't cover one Quilts, selling children and daughters to survive the cold winter, what kind of situation is this, why is it not chaotic, and why is it not reversed!"

"There is no one in the world who does not want to live a peaceful and peaceful life!"

"Who ever thought of becoming a rebel, rebelling against the imperial court is a riot, humiliating the faults of the ancestors, three generations can't stand up, what a shame!"

"Who would have thought that he lost his life in vain on the bloody battlefield!"

"Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the yearning of all peoples!"

"But when they don't have enough to eat and sleep well, how can they be loyal and patriotic!"

"Wrong, everyone has it!"

The more Mu Jing talked, the more excited he became, he put himself into a passionate emotion: "The emperor's fault lies in the failure of government orders, the fault of the ministers, the fault of power struggle, the fault of Zhang Jiao, the fault of ambition, Wanmin is at fault, the fault lies in not having enough to eat..."

"Words of warning!"

"Just a few words, let me be enlightened!"

"It would be too one-sided if the Yellow Turban Rebellion was only due to popular anger!"

"If there is nothing wrong with the imperial court, how can there be a Yellow Turban Rebellion if I have been a brilliant man for hundreds of years!"

"..."

Mu Jing's passionate words made many scholars agree in their hearts. After all, they are all scholars, and they are not those who don't understand reason. After all, they can listen to what they say makes sense.

What he said can stir people's hearts, and it will naturally win people's hearts.

Just like the people in the yellow scarves, the misery of not having enough to eat will indeed cause some scholars to reflect.

"If you talk about your words, wouldn't everyone in the court be wrong!"

Wei Zhongdao looked at Mujing and said with gritted teeth.

"Whoever is right!" Mu Jing calmed down and said with a smile.

"You are so courageous, slandering the officials and the emperor is a crime of beheading!" Sima Lang burst out and roared angrily.

"I don't know when I slandered the emperor?"

Mu Jing said quietly.

"Didn't you say that the fault of the emperor lies in the failure of government orders?"

"Why is the government order unreasonable?" Mu Jing asked back.

When Sima Lang heard this, he was suddenly speechless.

The decree does not work.

This is a very cunning statement. The emperor is at fault, but it is not the emperor's fault. The emperor has politics, and the government orders are incomprehensible. He is praising the emperor in disguise, but he is satirizing the court officials and evading the power of the emperor's words.

Even if Wei Zhongdao was such a refute to Wushuang, he didn't dare to speak at this moment.

Everyone in Taixue was silent.

This topic is too heavy.

They can become the favorites of the Taixue, naturally all of them are smart people, they don't dare to get angry with such a theory of the court, the former Taixue students caused disasters because of talking about the court, and the decline of the Taixue today.

"What a clever method!" Cai Yong said in a deep voice.

"One word, one word back, this son has a meticulous heart, although his words are wild, but there is room for it, even if it is a crime, it is difficult to be convicted!" Lu Zhi said with a slight smile.

They are all ministers at the top of the court, and they have seen the fierceness of court disputes, so it is right to be cautious when speaking, but they did not expect a young man to have such a mind, which makes people have to admire.

"A certain young and frivolous, mere fallacy is just a personal theory, please correct me, all students!"

After Mu Jing's sharpness passed, his humble nature came out: "If there is any offence, I ask all students to forgive me!"

"The battle of knowledge, as it should be!"

"This young man has both a sharp appearance and a humble nature, which is quite difficult!"

"..."

All the scholars in the audience hurriedly bowed their hands and saluted each other.

Since the first battle, the young Mujing has been honored as a scholar.

This is the demeanor of a scholar, as long as there is an opportunity, you can be famous in the world with a single word. With a reputation, you will be flattered wherever you go in the future, even if you go into an official career, someone will recommend you.

Mu Jing Shi stepped down from the stage and left.

On the stage, Xi Long, the young Chen Qun and others smiled wryly. It was supposed to be a debate where Yingchuan Academy challenged the Tai students, but the result was a slap in the face. It’s quite rewarding, and I’ll ask you fellow Taixue students in the future!”

After speaking, they also left the high platform.

"Damn things!"

"My Taixue originally intended to win the world's fame in this battle, but I was messed up by such a bunch of people, it's abominable!"

Several imperial scholars looked at Mu Jing's figure with resentment.

"Brother Longtu, it's wonderful!" Lu Heng walked up and cupped his hands to congratulate: "After today, who doesn't know you!"

Sometimes that's what fame does.

"Ha ha!"

Mu Jing smiled coyly, cupped his hands in return, and said, "Brother Bo Yu is too well-respected, all the seniors just see me as young and ignorant, and don't argue with me!"

"I met Brother Mu in Xiahedong Linyue!"

"Shangdang Zhanyu, I met Brother Mu!"

"Handan Fang Hui, I met Brother Mu!"

"..."

Many scholars who agreed with Mu Jing's remarks stepped forward one after another, saluted each other, and got acquainted with each other.

Mujing was a little distressed to deal with it, but with Jiang Lu as a good helper by his side, he was able to cope with it very freely. In just a few days, many scholars have already obtained a way to communicate with each other.

That's the beauty of fame.

……

evening.

The discussion of politics in the main courtyard of Taixue has ended, and many scholars began to drive back to the city. Taking advantage of the darkness, they wanted to go back to the city quickly. In Taixue, there were probably only a few Taixue students left.

Mu Jing is still there, he is waiting.

What are you waiting for? Waiting for Cai Yong to be summoned. He wants to see Cai Yong, but he thinks Cai Yong will want to see himself.

But waiting and waiting, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll go see you!"

Mu Jing faced Jiang Lu and said.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Jiang Ludao: "You think highly of yourself too much, don't underestimate any great Confucianism, they can become famous among scholars, they must have experienced countless battles for fame, small disputes, never put In their eyes!"

"Ok!"

Mujing had to admit that he was a little bloated.

But before he went to ask for an interview, a senior student came to invite him, saying that Cai Yong wanted to see him, which was a surprise to him.

In the evening sunlight, Cai Yong sat on his knees in a study in the Taixue Houfu.

Mujing stepped in and bowed in salute: "Nanyang Mujing, meet Master Jijiu!"

"sit!"

Cai Yong is very kind, with a benevolent smile on his face, but his eyes are a little faint, as if there is a temperament that the sky is falling and he is indifferent: "You should want to see me, your purpose is to see me!"

He spoke in an affirmative tone.

"Master Jijiu is really perceptive!"

Mujing panicked, and quickly calmed down. These people who study stupidly are actually just their character. Those who can reach this point are all old foxes. They should not be underestimated. He cupped his hands and said: " Mujing came here today to ask for something!"

"beg me?"

Cai Yong smiled lightly: "I'm just a Taixue Jijiu, what can I ask for!"

"I don't know that Lord Jijiu has heard about the Battle of Runan!"

Mujing asked.

"I heard something!"

"Nanyang Army Commander Zhang Chuan is my father!" Mu Jing cut to the chase, he had to convince Cai Yong.

"Zhang Chuan? He is a bandit of the Yellow Turban, so you are also a remnant of the Yellow Turban?"

Cai Yong is a Taixue Jijiu, and also a great scholar, he can know the affairs of the world without going out of the capital, but he doesn't know about the recent affairs of the court. Hearing Mujing's words, he immediately thought about something.

"My father was indeed deceived by the Yellow Turban remarks, but now he has changed his ways!"

Mu Jing said sincerely: "I came here today not just for my father. My father has a hundred thousand lions in his hand. If he can't survive, it must be a disaster for the imperial court. If this happens, we will surely die, but the imperial court will also lose its vitality." !"

"Threat?" Cai Yong's eyes were cold.

"It's not a threat, I'm just stating the facts!"

Mu Jing said: "Your Majesty has promised to let my father correct his mistakes, but there are people in the court who don't want my father to become a pillar of the court. Master Jijiu, you are a loyal minister of the court, and you will definitely not see the scene of people dying! "

"Why should I help you!"

Cai Yong understood something in his heart, the emperor should have already made a move, so this is not a simple distinction between right and wrong, it is a dispute between court and court, extremely dangerous, he does not really want to get involved in it! "

"I would like to beg Cai Jijiu for help with one thing!"

Mu Jing opened up a trump card, which is also the confidence he dared to persuade Cai Yong today.

(End of this chapter)