The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

The scholar jumped into the water and stood in front of the little girl, with a sad face, looking at this group of noble men and women who rely on the shadow of their family and have no worries about food and clothing all their lives, their hearts are cold.

Taoist scholars in the south of the Yangtze River formed forests, and those poor families and common people in the market were all weeds and vines that grew up by attaching to the scholar's Xiumu.

It is generally accepted that it is not a big deal to cut down a few grasses, vines and miscellaneous trees.

But the scholars of the rich family are self-confident about their status, so they don't try to deliberately target ordinary people, probably because they think they are undervalued.

On the contrary, the servants and official families who are only one line above the humble family, these two families are especially bad-behaved, and they spare no effort to show off their identities.

The scholars and ladies of Baoguo Temple who made things difficult for the little beggars belonged to this category.

Wagging his tail and begging for mercy, it is good for the children of the aristocratic clan to fart, but squinting at others, even if the poor family wrote truly splendid articles, they feel vulgar.

But today, they went out without looking at the almanac.

Even people from aristocratic families are willing to kill as soon as they say it. In the eyes of Xu Fengnian and the others, these scholars and ladies from small families are no different from the humble pigs and dogs in their eyes.

When the scholar was rushing towards the pool, Li Fei, Xu Fengnian, Wen Hua, Miss Hehe all came towards this side and met by the pool.

It's not that the others are not filled with indignation, but that there is no need for so many people to come out.

When these four people came out, any one of them could take off the heads of those couples with a wave of his hand, and the others naturally didn't need to step forward.

Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua held the hilts of their swords, Miss Haha also raised her sword, Li Fei pointed her hands together, but the poor scholar's face changed, and he shouted, "No."

Several people turned their heads to look at the scholar in surprise, but the poor scholar turned his head to indicate that there was a helpless little girl standing behind him.

You guys are happy with your enmity at the moment, how can the little girl withstand their family's revenge afterward?

Xu Fengnian and the others frowned.

The group of Gaoliang disciples who were bewildered finally came back to their senses, and the woman who caused this incident took a few steps back in fright.

What kind of rude barbarian would do such a stupid thing to draw their swords at each other?How did these people enter Baoguo Temple?

Li Fei suddenly said: "Don't we have a tradition of picking up maidservants outside? The elder sister has already picked up Erqiao, and it's not too late to pick up another one."

"After the matter here is over, I will help my little sister cure her grandfather. It should be no problem to drive us a car. What are you afraid of?"

Xu Fengnian and the others relaxed their brows, and without hesitation, two sabres, one sword, and one palm force blasted into the pavilion in no particular order.

"Chi Chi Chi... Wow"

Blood was splashed everywhere in the pavilion, and all six bearing columns of the pavilion were broken.

The roof of the entire pavilion fell flat, covering the dead scholars and ladies inside, just like a tomb.

After doing this, under the dull gaze of the scholar, Li Fei jumped into the pool and raised his hand to the nervous little girl.

A green light enveloped the little girl, and the wounds on her body recovered in an instant.

The scholar stared blankly at this miraculous scene, opened his mouth to Li Fei, but didn't know what to say.

There was a hint of gratitude in his eyes, but it was more complicated and incomprehensible.

Li Fei smiled at him and said, "You don't have to be grateful, don't think that we are some kind of chivalrous knights."

"We treat those people as pigs and dogs, and kill them as soon as we say, just like they did to you and this little sister. After all, we are the same as those people."

Hearing Li Fei's extremely teasing self-mockery, the poor scholar couldn't help but laugh. He suddenly had an urge to get closer to this group of people.

At this time Er Qiao came over and said to Xu Fengnian: "Miss said, the debate has already started, it's time to pass."

Xu Fengnian nodded and asked the scholar, "What's your name?"

The scholar clasped his fists and bowed, "My servant is Chen Xiliang."

Xu Fengnian said: "Brother Chen, do you know what the topic of today's debate is?"

Chen Xiliang said: "The debate between kings and tyrants."

Xu Fengnian looked serious, and asked: "What is a king, what is an overlord?"

Chen Xiliang also said solemnly: "The one who acts benevolently with virtue is the king, and the one who acts benevolently with strength is the king."

Xu Fengnian nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Since you know, do you dare to argue with everyone? We will accompany you there, who will say that you are not qualified, I have a knife in my hand."

This is an opportunity Xu Fengnian gave Chen Xiliang, and it was also an opportunity for Beiliang.

Xu Zhihu and the group all looked at Chen Xiliang.

Chen Xiliang stared at Xu Fengnian for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the little girl, and said, "How are you going to arrange her?"

Xu Fengnian pointed to Li Fei, and said: "My brother just said that he will help her cure her grandpa. In the future, her grandpa will help us drive the car, and she will be a maid for my sister."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Chen Xiliang made up his mind when he heard the words, and clasped his fists and said, "I haven't asked the young master's name."

Xu Fengnian said jokingly: "Xu Fengnian from Beiliang, the world's most dandy, the most domineering idiot."

Chen Xiliang looked at Xu Fengnian in a daze, and murmured: "There should be more idiots like you in the world."

Xu Fengnian smiled, pointed at the little girl and turned to Er Qiao, "Er Qiao, take good care of her."

"Yes."

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In the square in front of the Daxiong Hall of Baoguo Temple, except for the more than a hundred celebrities who can participate in the Qushui talk about kings and hegemons, there are a total of three to four hundred onlookers, and the towers, pavilions and pavilions are full of people.

A scholar on the stage was talking eloquently to himself: "King is based on virtue, and dominance depends on strength. Although the domineering can open up fields and have a solid warehouse, he will eventually convince people with strength."

"Severe penalties, clear laws, act with authority, respect the emperor and humble ministers, so you can annex the world and become a big country."

"However, doing things like this can easily lead to a tyrannical heart. There are no relatives in the world, and all relationships are lost. The ancestral temple is in danger of collapse, and the etiquette is in danger of collapse."

"The ancient king, benevolent to the world, taught love and made him loyal, and when he did not seize the people, he had the virtue of swaying. The world is born with the way, and the people are happy."

This person's voice was cadenced and contagious, and when he said the last sentence, he spread his arms vigorously, attracting applause from all the audience.

"fart."

Amidst the applause, an extremely discordant and vulgar remark sounded, making the venue suddenly silent, and everyone looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Then I saw a group of people walking into the arena, and the ones walking in the front were three young masters with extraordinary bearing and extraordinary manners.

One of them was dressed in white Shengxue, with a long knife hanging from his waist, and his attitude was domineering.

On the left is a man in an upright green shirt with a jade flute on his waist, with a relaxed and elegant demeanor.

On the right is a man dressed in grey, holding a long sword in his hand, full of heroic spirit.

Behind the three of them, there are men and women, old and young, a large crowd, the most conspicuous of them is naturally the one in red, and almost everyone in Yangcheng recognizes them.

Xu Fengnian who said the word "fart" continued: "Let me put it in a more elegant way. What he said just now is all nonsense. Respecting the king and despising the tyrant is all nonsense."

Li Fei and Huang Longshi, who came from later generations, have the deepest understanding of this debate between king and hegemony.

In short, the Taoists in the south of the Yangtze River respect the king and despise the tyrant, which is equivalent to the Han Dynasty in another world, which dismissed hundreds of schools and only respected Confucianism.

Huaxia used 2000 years to prove Xu Fengnian's saying that "respecting the king and despising the tyrant is all nonsense".

There was a lot of discussion in the field.

"Who is this? How dare you say such wild words."

"Where did this barbarian come from? He even brought a weapon while participating in a clear talk and debate."

Seeing that everyone was glaring at him, Xu Fengnian sneered and said, "Don't all look at me, I can't talk."

Pointing to Chen Xiliang, he continued, "He spoke for me."

The scholar on the stage said with contempt on his face: "Not everyone can talk about talking and debating."

"Hoo... bang"

As soon as the scholar on the stage finished speaking, Li Fei raised his palm and slapped the edge of the platform in the air. The gravel splashed everywhere, and a large piece of the bluestone-paved platform was suddenly missing.

This move not only shocked the scholars on the stage, but also the onlookers below fell silent.

After calming all the scholars in the audience, Li Fei said to Chen Xiliang with a pleasant face: "Although you can let go of it, we will not let anyone who won't let you speak, and you will never have to speak again."

Chen Xiliang bowed to Li Fei and Xu Fengnian, then walked up to the stage calmly and stood beside the scholar.

Chen Xiliang looked at all the scholars in the audience, and said slowly: "What I want to say is very simple. If you can manage the world, righteousness will benefit. If you can help the people, the way will be meritorious. Therefore, tyranny is rooted in the king."

Huang Longshi walked to Li Fei's side and said softly, "Does the meaning of these words sound familiar?"

Li Fei smiled slightly and said, "Whether a cat is black or white, a cat that can catch mice is a good cat?"

Huang Longshi nodded and said: "Chen Xiliang, who can say such things in the feudal era, is very advanced in thinking!"

Xu Fengnian noticed that the two were whispering, although he didn't hear what they said, but seeing the expressions of the two, they obviously appreciated Chen Xiliang's words very much, which made him very comfortable.

Because he himself also believes that paying equal attention to kings and hegemons is a good strategy for managing the world and benefiting the people. It seems that Li Fei and Huang Longshi are real fellows with him.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Full of nonsense."

"This son is a sensationalist."

"It's empty talk."

The scholar beside Chen Xiliang sneered, and said: "Using both kings and hegemons, this kind of meritorious mentality will only destroy the foundation of Confucianism. If there are only flies and dogs left in the world, we will cry in 500 years."

Anger appeared on Chen Xiliang's face, and he shouted: "If you can't take care of profits and help the people, what good is crying for 500 years? Now the people are hungry, who should they cry to?"

Li Fei and Huang Longshi nodded again and again. That's exactly the case. In the modern society of later generations, of course everyone pursues profit, and their moral values ​​are not as strong as in ancient times.

But at least the common people can eat and clothe warmly, and can live on, and there will be no more tragic scenes of starving and dying in the fields, their lives are worthless, and they even have to change their children to eat.

In later generations, even if social morality declines, the country can still ensure social stability with strict penalties, clear laws, and rule of law. Isn't this better than talking about morality on an empty stomach?

These scholars all live in the upper class. They have enough food and clothing, and live a carefree life. Naturally, they are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and their minds are full of kingly teachings. How can they care about the lives of the people?

[313.Chapter 62 Invincible Officials]

After hearing Chen Xiliang's questioning, the scholars on the stage flicked their sleeves and said, "Absurd arguments, vulgar words, what kind of debate is this?"

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, Li Fei suddenly asked, "Has this brother ever been hungry?"

The scholar said: "Who in this world has never been hungry?"

Li Fei focused his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I mean, after eating the last meal, there is no next meal. After today, I don't know if I can find food tomorrow."

The scholar's expression changed slightly, and he was speechless.

Seeing this, Wen Hua yelled and scolded: "You have never been hungry before, what are you talking about with this, 'Live with the right way, and the people are happy'? Have you asked those ordinary people? Are they happy when they are hungry and cold? "

On the stage, Chen Xiliang immediately followed the queue and bombarded: "Talking every day, what else can I do besides remembering the so-called prosperous times of the past?"

"The words quoted from the scriptures are beautiful. Can the common people eat an extra bowl of rice and wear an extra piece of clothing?"

"Only arguing does not act, it is harmful but not beneficial, and the talk is harmful to the country. It started from you people."

The scholar on the stage shouted angrily, "Presumptuous, it's a bunch of nonsense."

"Clang... Shua"

The Beiliang saber was unsheathed at Xu Fengnian's waist, and the moment it was unsheathed, a blade flew out, cutting off a section of the railing in front of the scholar.

Then the long knife pointed at the scholar on the stage, tilted his head and said, "Speak well for me."

The face of the scholar on the stage changed drastically, and he took a step back reflexively, then looked at Xu Fengnian, and said fearfully, "You... who are you?"

Xu Fengnian squinted at him and said, "Beiliang...Xu Fengnian."

Quiet.

This time it was even quieter than when Li Fei slapped the corner of the bluestone platform with his palm from the air just now, and a needle could be heard on the spot.

The inn slaughtered scholars, dragged Mr. Liu Liting of Chengzhai to death in the street, broke through the gate of Lu's mansion, and killed Lu Dongyang, the housekeeper of Lu's mansion, at the gate of the mansion.

One by one, Xu Fengnian's reputation has already spread in Yangcheng.

A few days passed, and it was almost spread all over Jiangnan Road.

This guy really dares to kill!

They didn't know that just now, Xu Fengnian and his entourage were outside and caused another murder.

If you know this, there will inevitably be some timid people who are incontinent.

Li Fei sneered: "I'm telling you the truth. When we are farting, we are scared when we see knives. It seems that you are not stupid, but simply bad."

After saying this, he said to Xu Fengnian with great emotion: "Suddenly I miss Dashan a little. If he was here, he would definitely ask you a word."