Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Liu Shengnan was immediately displeased when he heard Yang Yanrong's outrageous words, and said: "Poetry and etiquette are the supreme treasures for the family to rule the country and the world. The sage's teachings should not be forgotten for a day. Brother Rong said that, but it is a big mistake. If the rumor spreads, it will definitely teach the world a joke."

Yang Yanrong said with a smile: "Mencius said: The people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least. Sister Shengnan, this Mencius can be regarded as a saint, right?"

Liu Shengnan snorted and said, "Since ancient times, Confucius and Mencius have been integrated, and Mencius is naturally a saint, and is regarded as a sub-sage by scholars of later generations."

Yang Yanrong asked: "Okay then, let me ask Sister Shengnan, since the words of the sage are all correct, why don't people in the world follow them, but go against the words of the old man Yasheng? The people are the most precious, what a people!" You are precious! Since ancient times, there have been the sayings of heaven, earth, monarch, relatives, and teachers. The monarch has been lifted to the third place after heaven and earth. How can the people be the most precious? Sister Shengnan, I don’t think so Understood, please tell me."

Liu Shengnan was dumbfounded!Yang Yanrong's sharp words, how do you ask yourself to answer?

Yang Yanrong smiled coldly, and said: "I ask you again, the saints educate and educate the people all over the world, why are the scholars, high-ranking officials, rich salary, deep mansions, wives and concubines always the ones who get something for nothing? The rest of the people should be throwing food in the soil bitterly? Are the people in this world not people anymore?"

Liu Shengnan opened his mouth, speechless.

Yang Yanrong snorted and said, "Let me ask you again, what did the scholars do for the people of the world? To make their status higher than that of the common people? Sister Ruonan, please explain to me."

"Mr. Yang, what you said is wrong!" A scholar who came with him stood up and talked eloquently, "Why do we study? The so-called book has its own golden house, and there is a thousand bells in the book. There is Yan Ruyu in the book. Scholars cultivate themselves and govern the country, and educate the people on behalf of the emperor. The four peoples of the world are officials, farmers, workers, and merchants. Mencius said: Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others. It can be seen that scholars should be higher than People are first class."

Yang Yanrong smiled slightly, and said: "This young master is really very good! But I can't figure out one thing. What do you teach them? Is it teaching you the way of Confucius and Mencius, or teaching you? Poems and articles? What Confucius taught are: loyalty, trust, filial piety, fraternity, etiquette, rites, honesty, and shame. From ancient times to the present, he has been educated for thousands of years, disloyal to the country, untrustworthy to friends, unfilial to parents, and unfaithful to parents. Brothers are disrespectful, disrespectful to others, corrupt officials are not enough to be honest, although everyone has a sense of shame, but there are so many shameless people in this world, why are so many scholars?"

"You..." The man just now blushed, but he couldn't answer, and finally sat down dejectedly.

Yang Yanrong said disdainfully: "As a scholar, you can't even educate yourself. How can you talk about enlightening the people in the world? Let me tell you, why do the people in this world need to be educated by scholars? Humph, it's not too bad for the people to educate you scholars. The people are hardworking and kind. , have no dispute with others, and live with the land all day long, but the hard-earned food is ruined by dogs. Scholar, read your mother's head and read."

His voice was so severe that Sang Yuchu's daughters were secretly shocked, but also felt that what he said was very correct.Although Sang Yuchu and others have not read many books, what they have seen and heard in the rivers and lakes over the years is that the landlords and bullies have colluded with the government to bully men and women. The most miserable people in this world are ordinary people.I have heard of common people rebelling, but have you ever heard of scholars rebelling?If the people hadn't been driven into a hurry, could these honest and kind-hearted people be allowed to get angry and splatter blood within five steps?

Yang Yanrong seemed to have a fire in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable. He had a feeling of destroying the sky and the earth. He glanced coldly at these scholars, and said: "The clothes on our bodies, the food we eat Grain, which one is not provided to us by the people of the world? Huh, it’s fine if you don’t know how to be grateful, what kind of education is there to talk about, bah! You think you are great after reading a few books, right? Let me tell you In fact, you are nothing. What else do you do besides writing a few poems, drawing a few pictures, and writing a few words? Do you farm? Do you raise silkworms? Do you weave cloth? You don’t know anything. Only It's just a group of parasites that live on the common people and drink the blood and sweat of the common people. Let me sit with you to drink and eat, it really spoils my interest, Yu Chu, but let's go!"

Yang Yanrong chuckled, smashed his fist on the table, knocking the cups, plates and chopsticks flying all over the place, then turned around and walked away.

"Yang Lang, wait!" Sang Yuchu suddenly felt like crying, seeing Yang Yanrong's lonely back, he hurried to catch up.Ke'er, Xiao Yezi, and Chen Nan also got up, and even Ren Wuyong, a scholar, looked at Liu Shengnan and the others with disdain, sneered, and said, "Talk this to my teacher and his old man, you have to go back and study for a few more years." Shu, sitting at the same table with you, humiliates the gentleness, hum!"

Liu Shengnan stared blankly at the direction in which Yang Yanrong and the others were leaving, and couldn't help being dazed for a while, repeating that sentence: I have recently realized that ancient books are useless to believe in.

"This guy is really too arrogant!" The scholar shouted just now: "He actually demoted all the scholars in the world to nothing. I think he is a scumbag, and he is only worthy of being with those mud legs."

Liu Shengnan glared at him fiercely, and reprimanded: "Shut up! I think your book really reads about dogs!"

"You, you, Miss Liu, I didn't mention you!" The scholar looked at Liu Shengnan with an aggrieved face, and stammered, "Didn't I help you speak?"

For some reason, Liu Shengnan looked at these people who were usually full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and they talked about poetry and poetry, and felt disgusted for no reason. She said: "I'm not in the mood today, you can eat here by yourself!" , Said and left without looking back.

"You man, how can you suddenly get angry!" Sang Yuchu caught up with Yang Yanrong a few steps, took his arm, and said angrily: "There's no need to get angry with those people, the prince is here, and I'm not afraid of the elders' scolding .”

Yang Yanrong smiled wryly, hugged Sang Yuchu in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Honey, I feel very uncomfortable."

There were people coming and going on the street, although Sang Yuchu was very shy, she still hugged Yang Lang's head, and said softly: "It's okay, you can relax a little bit, get angry with them, it's not at all worth."

Passers-by on the street stared blankly at the pair of lovers hugging each other and shook their heads.

"It's true that people's hearts are not old, and the world is going downhill!"

"Bah, shameless!"

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Sang Yuchu simply ignored these rumors and hugged Yang Yanrong even tighter!

Alas, the sixth chapter is finally over, I am very hungry, and the feeling of my chest sticking to my back is really uncomfortable. Go out to eat something, and ask weakly, do you have a gold medal?