Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1069 Ji Dan
Confucianism exists because of propriety. It is a false doctrine, but is it really false?
The Chinese cultivation system can actually be summed up in four words: use the false to cultivate the true.

The Confucian approach is to use the falsehood of ritual to truly cultivate oneself.

"My sister is talking to you! Why are you ignoring my sister? You evil man! Watch my fist!" Ji Dan rushed towards Murong Ji without saying a word.

"Dan!" The woman failed to hold him back, but was knocked prone on the car floor by the boy's force.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Murong Ji suddenly came to his senses, looked at the angry Ji Dan, and held him down, turned the tables, and pushed Ji Dan back.

With a plop, he fell into the woman's arms again.

Suddenly he laughed out loud, "My last name is Jiang, and I am a student traveling around."

Then, he took some fruits, got out of the carriage, sat on the shaft, snatched the driver's whip, and started driving the carriage with a "snap".

The carriage went along the official road in another direction, but it was getting farther and farther away from Qicheng.

The guards following him looked at Murong Ji with vigilance.

Murong Ji sneered at the guards on both sides and allowed them to follow him without bothering to pay any attention.

Living outside the city of Chaoge, in his impression, all the princes on all sides are bad guys, but in his cognition, knowing how to resist is not a bad thing.

This is exactly what Murong Ji needs, and what he hopes the human race can understand.

If someone could promote etiquette and educate the world, it would be a very good thing.

When he came to his senses, the sky had already darkened. Murong Ji sat on the shaft of the cart and looked up. The sky was filled with twinkling stars.

Through the endless starry sky, it seemed as if I could see myself sitting on Fengxi Mountain 2,800 years ago, watching my clansmen having orgy.

Like a wild beast, the chilling and nauseating feeling is still unforgettable.

Murong Ji didn't know who his biological mother and father were in this life, and he had no idea under what circumstances his mother became pregnant with him.

Humans at that time were like a group of wild dogs, mingling together. The dogs could not tell their mother from their father, nor did they care who was under them.

When he came to his senses, Murong Ji felt a little melancholy. He sighed helplessly and then found a valley.

He stopped the car and said to the guards, "Go find some dry firewood."

Without caring whether they would do it or not, he found some tools behind the car and built a fire pit in the valley.

The guards hesitated, looked at each other, and walked into the forest in silence, while another part stayed behind to guard Murong Ji.

To prevent him from harming the prince and princess.

Soon, Murong Ji built a fire, sat in front of it, and began to roast dry food and warm the kettle.

Then, he ate his dry food in front of the fire, as if immersed in his own world, paying no attention to other people.

Several guards also built a fire not far from Murong Ji, and then imitated Murong Ji to roast the food and then handed it to Ji Dan.

Ji Dan took a bite and found the half-cooked taste difficult to swallow.

Soon, the fire they had made gradually went out, and a large amount of smoke rose up, choking several people and making them cough.

The princess glanced at Murong Ji, then pulled her brother and sat opposite Murong Ji.

Without saying a word, he continued to put the half-cooked food on the fire and roasted it slowly.

Murong Ji casually threw a bamboo tube over and said, "Sprinkle some salt."

Ji Dan was full of doubts. He carefully opened the bamboo tube and saw pure white fine particles inside. He took a sip.

He tasted it and was so salty that his face was distorted.

"Sister..."

He handed the bamboo tube to the princess, then watched her sprinkle salt on the food little by little and continue to roast the food carefully.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on the sticks and the things they were wearing, but he looked at them for a long time but couldn't figure out what they were.

But he didn't say much.

"Who are you? My father is one of the four great princes, but he can't eat salt often, and you just took out so much..."

Murong Ji ignored Ji Dan's questioning, rolled his eyes and continued to eat the dry food in his hand.

He swallowed the last sip and then said slowly, "As early as the Shennong period, we had already figured out a way to extract salt."

"Some mineral salts can also be used after some processing. Although not every household can afford it at that time, it will not be discontinued in the homes of the rich and powerful."

As soon as she finished speaking, the princess raised her eyebrows and subconsciously restrained her behavior, becoming dignified and polite.

Looking at his younger brother, who was not convinced and angry, he shouted, "Dan!"

A scolding made the little brat shrink his neck and dared not say anything more.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his face. The suppression from blood seemed to have been engraved in the genes of the human race long ago.

He waved to Ji Dan, motioning him to come over.

Ji Dan was a little hesitant. Could someone who kidnapped the prince and princess be trusted?
However, his guards were no match for him. If they wanted to hurt him, they could easily kill him.

She plucked up her courage, patted her chest, and bravely went to the mission under her sister's strange look.

He walked in front of Murong Ji, stiffened his neck, and wanted to say something inspiring.

Murong Ji handed him a piece of dried meat in his hand, and seeing that Ji Dan was a little dazed, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Jerky? Venison?!"

As he spoke, he had already chewed the dried meat until it was soft. The taste blossomed in his mouth, as if it sublimated his entire soul. Murong Ji sneered, he was also a greedy person.

"Recite after me, learn and practice from time to time, isn't that a pleasure?"

Ji Dan had just swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at Murong Ji with a confused face, unable to keep up with Murong Ji's change of thinking.

Just as he was stunned, Murong Ji hit him on the head with a slap from the fairy boy.

With a "bang", it's a good start!
"Read! Learning and practicing from time to time, isn't that a pleasure?"

"What are you going to do?! I am the prince of Zhou. If you hurt me, my father and brother will not let you go!"

Ji Dan's eyes were filled with tears and her neck was stiff. Even though she had eaten Murong Ji's food, she would never surrender to him.

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

"Read!"

"Isn't it a pleasure to learn and practice it from time to time..."

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Murong Ji nodded, then stuffed another piece of dried meat into his mouth.

Ji Dan's little mouth moved cutely. After swallowing the dried meat, he stiffened his neck and responded, "I know what you are doing! You are taming!"

"There is a monkey in the big chest. When teaching the monkey some actions, one is to hit, and the other is to give food. You are taming me!! Treat me like a monkey!!"

"I am Prince Zhou, you can't bully me like this!! Even if your origin and background may be terrifying, I will not be afraid of you!!"

"Boom!"

"Ouch!"

"Have friends come from afar."

"Have friends come from afar……"

……

By midnight, Ji Dan's stomach was already a little full, so Murong Ji stopped feeding him dried meat and put the dried meat in his hand.

Only after hearing Ji Dan recite The Analects fluently did he let him go.

Ji Dan's face was full of excitement, and he ran to the princess, "Sister, this is for you!"

Murong Ji found a place, leaned against the ground, and watched Ji Dan give all the dried meat he earned from endorsing to his sister, with a slight smile on his face.

Then, the princess took out some dried meat and asked Ji Dan to distribute it to the guards.

He smiled knowingly again and looked up at the sky, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Education is actually a nicer name. There is also an unpleasant name, called domestication.

It's just like taming a monkey. If he completes the required actions, you give him a little reward. If he fails to do so, he will be whipped.

After a while, he knew what to do to make himself more comfortable.

This is what education is like. Only when the person is hit and feels the pain will he know whether what he has done is right or wrong.

If he is not beaten or hurt, and is allowed to learn according to his own will, or choose not to learn, then that is not education but selection.

The essence of education is naked domestication, domesticating the society into the desired form.

It also tells them what it means to be a human being.

As for whether this kind of education will restrict art, spirituality, that’s nonsense. China’s thousand-year development, artistic works, literary categories, technological development, etc., aren’t they enough?

The so-called Western education and elite education are all a kind of selfish elitist brainwashing.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji sneered. A county can find talents to govern a country, and this has been verified more than once.

What's more, there are remarks that poor people are not worthy of giving birth to offspring, which makes him want to laugh.

It took months.

Murong Ji wandered around most of the royal city.

When they finally returned to Xiqi, Murong Ji returned the carriage to them.

Alone, he went into the city along the official road.

Ji Dan covered his head with his hands, his face full of bitterness, but joy also grew in his heart, "This evil man! He is finally gone."

The princess looked at him unhappily and said, "You got the chance, but you still hate me so much. When father finds out, he will teach you a lesson again!"

Ji Dan pursed her lips but said nothing more. She glanced at the package her sister was carrying.

The things inside were all their siblings' clothes, torn into pieces, with words written on them with charcoal.

These things were taught to Ji Dan by Murong Ji, and were written down in this way by Wang Ji.

Books and other things are the most expensive in any era.

After coming to their senses, the two climbed back onto the carriage: "Back to the royal city."

"Yes! Wang Ji."

The situation in the entire Shang Dynasty gradually stabilized.

The reduction of the power of the princes has been progressing steadily under the leadership of Wen Zhong.

When the situation is stable, the population will explode, and the recovery of many things will promote the growth of the fortune of the Shang Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)