Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

Chapter 21 21. Zhang Sheng Can Be the Emperor's Teacher!Editing is not random editing! [Please everything! 】

"Benevolence and dominance coexist..."

There was a glint in Fusu's eyes, and he was chanting silently in his heart, as if he was trying to comprehend the meaning.

Seeing him, Zhang Xiao fell silent.

No more words.

The Confucian concept of governing the country, before the Great Qin Dynasty, was based on benevolence and love for the people of the world.

Emphasize that there is no difference between the emperor and the common people.

Can this be regarded as the law of governing the country?

Certainly not!

The Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven!

Common people are common people!

The two are two parallel lines.

How do you make them intersect?

Don't talk about ancient times.

Even modern.

It is also impossible!

You are a poor people, want to sit on an equal footing with the ruling class?

joke!

Such thoughts.

Not for ruling a country.

It is used to mislead the country!

of course.

The so-called three cardinal principles and five constant principles that imprison people's thinking.

Zhang Xiao disagreed.

I don't even want to say it.

Can you understand the mystery of what he said?

It depends on its understanding!

"I understand!"

"I understand!!"

"I understand!!!"

Fusu stood up abruptly, with contented joy on his face, laughed loudly, and shouted three times in succession, I understand.

"Hahahaha!"

"Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books!"

"Young master Zhang Xiao has benefited me a lot tonight!!"

this moment.

Fusu's mind was clear.

Confucianism and Taoism no longer fight each other.

But completely integrated together!
He finally understood that blindly studying, reading dead books, and relying on so-called Confucian scholars will not be able to pacify the world at all!
Especially Daqin, a world that has not yet stabilized!
Zhang Xiao smiled faintly.

But my heart is saying.

God knows what I said, what do you know~
But if you understand it, then you understand it.

in fact.

Fusu should have understood this truth long ago.

The first emperor has also been instilling his thoughts.

only.

Guard the great Confucian Chun Yuyue.

He kept saying this and that in his ear.

He naturally couldn't listen to what the First Emperor said.

Furthermore.

A child can rebel!
Parents say ten thousand words.

It's better to say something like someone else.

Come to Zhang Xiao.

I have a bit of admiration for Zhang Xiao.

That Zhang Xiao's words, of course, can be completely listened to!

"Come on, Young Master Zhang Xiao, let me toast you!"

Fusu said.

Filled the glass with wine.

He bowed slightly to Zhang Xiao.

The servants on the side watched.

What the hell!

What the hell!

What the hell!

Son, are you crazy!

What are you doing?
You even toasted a storyteller?

You are shameless, Shi Huang still has shame!
If this reaches the ears of His Majesty the First Emperor.

Not only are the people gone, the inn is gone, but everyone present is probably gone! !

"If you don't mind, may I call you Zhang Sheng?"

Fusu looked at Zhang Xiao's eyes.

Full of admiration!

Master!

This person should be the teacher of the empire!

A few words.

Just describe the safety of the empire and the national policy of the empire!

This is more powerful than his teacher Chunyu Yue!
Even more talented! !

"up to you."

Zhang Xiao smiled casually and took a sip of the rice wine.

Everyone around laughed.

Seems to be having a lot of fun with this scene!
A glass of wine fell into the throat.

in the inn.

Can not help but lively up!
Added a bit of alcohol.

Also added a bit of popularity.

How happy!

……

Three rounds of wine.

The night is deep.

Fusu was a little drunk, and suddenly thought of something.

"Brother Zhang, you said earlier that, if a gentleman is not dignified, he will not be powerful. It doesn't mean that if a gentleman is not dignified, he will not be dignified."

"I think you're right!"

"Before, I thought you didn't understand Confucian classics at all."

"It's obviously just making up."

"But I understand now!"

"You don't have strength, no matter how solemn you are, you can't have majesty!"

"Only... Only you can subdue your opponent, knock him down, and make him kneel at your feet!"

"He will surrender to you!"

"You can have majesty!"

The servants on the side took care of the young master carefully and were very worried about his health.

He had never seen the young master drink so much wine!

see it.

Fusu is very happy today!
Could it be that the son really intends to adopt a storyteller's suggestion and present it to His Majesty the First Emperor as a strategy for governing the country?

After all, the servant couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

He could only look at Zhang Xiao with a sigh.

If he can figure it out.

I'm afraid that he is the one who is sharing cups and cups with Fusu now.

This storyteller is really not a mortal!
"As the saying goes, joking is not nonsense, and adaptation is not random making up."

"How dare I distort the meaning of the master!"

Zhang Xiao drank a lot of wine.

Not drunk.

The rice wine at this time is not high, only about ten degrees.

Like beer and cocktails.

He smiled and talked to everyone.

"Nowadays, the place where Confucianism is inherited is Xiaoshengxianzhuang, but you say they really understand the words of the master?"

"I don't think so!"

"My master has traveled around the world, and the armies of all countries are honored as honored guests. Do you know why?"

That said.

It aroused everyone's interest.

They asked curiously.

"Why?"

"Could the master be eloquent?"

"It must be that the reputation of Confucianism is too high!"

"It should be able to help the monarch govern the country!"

Everyone's answers were all answered by Zhang Xiao.

"wrong!"

"Historical records show that Master is two meters tall, a strong man with a sword named 'De' in his hand, and he is very proficient in various martial arts such as archery and horseback riding."

"He can speak eloquently, but relying on oral work, can he be respected by the kings of all countries?"

"Isn't it realistic!"

"What does the master rely on?"

"Of course it's force!"

"Didn't I say it earlier, my wife is a two-meter-tall man, well, beating you is not like playing, punching a child!"

"So, if you can do it, let's not quarrel."

"Old master, there are 72 incense masters under his command, and three thousand halls!"

"Wherever you go, you will conquer people with virtue!"

"Who resists? Beat whoever!"

After hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

After Zhang Xiao said so.

Their impression of Confucianism.

Gradually changed its appearance.

"I'm laughing to death. I didn't expect that Master, the founder of Confucian scholars, turned out to be a strong man of two meters!"

"No wonder the Confucians still ride horses and shoot arrows. It turns out that they use force to subdue people!"

"That's obviously called convincing people with virtue!"

"Mr. Zhang Xiao, what do you mean by the 72 incense masters and the three thousand halls?"

"Yes! New term? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Xiao curiously.

"Hehe, that's seventy-two sages, three thousand disciples."

Zhang Xiao waved his hand and explained casually.

Fusu shook his head, spitting out Confucian classics.

At last.

He even recited the Analects.

"The Master said, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

Fusu laughed out loud.

He felt that after hearing Zhang Xiao's words today, he had a clear idea!
Even if you die now, it doesn't matter!
can.

Zhang Xiao was on the side.

Said unhurriedly:
"Master said, if you know the way to your house in the morning, you will die at night!"

Fusu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

(End of this chapter)