Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 435 Convincing people with virtue

   Go down with one foot and rule all kinds of dissatisfaction.

   Li Yi fell to the ground directly, but without saying a word, he knelt up straight again.

  The Korean state was deeply influenced by Sinology, and even etiquette, official positions, and even writing were inherited to the Central Plains Dynasty.

  Heaven and Earth Monarch and Teacher.

  Fang Jifan is his ancestor, not to mention, he is not his subject, so what if he was beaten? Come on, since you have already worshiped the dock, no, you have already worshiped Liu Jie as your teacher, then it is Fang Jifan's disciple, who has the ability to betray the master's family, bully the master and destroy the ancestors.

   This feudal ethics kills people.

  Although the pain in the shoulder socket was severe, Li Yi knelt down again: "Students will die."

   "What the hell?" Fang Jifan scolded.

  Li Yi tremblingly: "The Korean of the student monk is not good at all. After forgetting, I must follow Enshi to cut the drama well. Master, is Ni Kan right?"

   "..."

  Fang Jifan suddenly wanted to hang Liu Jie and Li Yi together, and whipped hard.

  The people on the side were all dumbfounded.

  This...should I stand up and criticize it?

   After all... this man is the king of Joseon.

  A guest from afar.

  I am Ming, shouldn’t it be a state of etiquette?

But…

  Many people looked like they ate flies.

   Having said that.

  But it seems that something is wrong.

  People, this is the master beating his own grandson, just like the great-grandfather beating his grandson, one willing to beat the other, whoever cares?

  Fang Jifan took a look at Liu Jie: "It's really not as good as one generation after another. You disciple doesn't look very smart."

  Liu Jie was speechless, and hurriedly said: "My disciple and grandson are dead."

   "If you rashly accept apprentices, you will be fined to face the wall and contemplate for three days."

  Liu Jieru received an amnesty: "My apprentice obeys."

  Fang Jifan looked at Li Yi just now: "Master, this man speaks quite straightforwardly, don't take offense."

   Li Yi was ashamed: "The apprentice must learn from the master."

  Fang Jifan only nodded lightly: "Oh."

   Then, his eyes swept away and fell on Wen Suchen: "This..."

  Although treating disciples and grandchildren like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Fang Jifan was still very polite to Wen Suchen, a great Confucian who has read poetry and books. Fang Jifan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Mr. Wen, what did you just say?"

   "..." Wen Suchen looked at Fang Jifan as if he had eaten a fly: "This..."

  Fang Jifan said: "Hey, Liu Jie is the one with the worst temper among my disciples. He may be a little strict with his disciples. Is this... no problem?"

  Wen Suchen hurriedly shook his head like a rattle: "No, no!"

  He couldn't laugh or cry: "This is the law of heaven."

  Heaven and earth, the king and the teacher, the emperor slaughters the ministers, the father beats the son, and the master beats the apprentice, isn't this just what should be done, is it the law of heaven? As a great Confucian, Wen Suchen dared to deviate from the scriptures.

  As for Liu Jie being disrespectful to Li Yi, what's wrong with being disrespectful? He shouldn't be respectful. What a great king of Korea? Don't we have to worship others as teachers and learn from others? Liu Jie is a member of the Ming Dynasty, since the people of the vassal state worship him as a teacher, as a mentor, why should he respect his disciples and not smoke him, it is considered good.

  Fang Jifan thought for a while: "Just now, I was a little too angry. It might be insulting to the gentleman to make a move in front of people. This... won't hinder my reputation?"

   "..."

   All hits!

  Wen Suchen has a gloomy face, he is a great Confucian, what is a great Confucianism, just like the label made in the advertisement in the previous life, all interpretation rights belong to XX. This is exactly what Wen Suchen did. He took a deep breath. As a Confucianist, he must stand firm and never join forces with Uncle Xinjian... No, he said eloquently: "This is what should be done." , Xin Xin Bo played well, the so-called son does not teach, the father's fault, the teacher is not strict, and the teacher is degraded. Xin Xin Bo is rigorous in his studies, and Xishan Academy is excellent, which is admirable."

  Fang Jifan said with emotion: "Mr. Wen speaks very nicely. If you are free in the future, you should come to Xishan often."

Wen Suchen's face turned green, more than five hundred taels of silver, and he is not one of the dignitaries in Beijing, and his family is not that well-off. Thinking of the white money flowing out, his heart is bleeding, and he will come... In the next life.

  Wen Suchen smiled: "Dingshi often comes to ask for advice."

  Fang Jifan likes scholars very much.

  Scholars need face after all.

  It's much stronger than some stinky and shameless things.

  So once scholars recognize counseling, they often don't break the cans. This is what Fang Jifan admires the most.

  Fang Jifan sighed in his heart: "It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. If you come from afar, you might as well go back to the tea shop and sit down. I will be the host of the tea later!"

   "..."

  Many people are already dying.

   Next cup of tea, free?

  But just now, I already paid for tea.

  Wen Suchen was going to vomit blood, if he had known this, he would not have bought the tea just now, it was money again.

  Even if he is a great Confucianist in Confucianism, he pursues the perfection of his own inner morality, and doesn't pay much attention to money, but Wen Suchen is poor, and he has to go back to drink porridge for three years after just coming here.

  Wen Suchen laughed dryly: "Uncle Xinjian is really...really..."

  I had something on my mind, and I forgot the words for a while when I was polite.

   Someone interjected, "What a generosity."

  …

  Emperor Hongzhi took advantage of the unpreparedness and left quietly.

  Bitting his teeth, Xiao Jing trotted to catch up: "Your Majesty... Fang Jifan asked his disciple and grandson to accept the King of Korea as his disciple. Is it against etiquette?"

  Emperor Hongzhi, with his hands behind his back, dressed in commoner clothes, looked like an old pedant, and said as he walked, "Emperor Gao, the Taizu, did you ever formulate the etiquette of not accepting the grandchildren of feudal lords as disciples?"

   "That's not true." Xiao Jing shook his head like a rattle: "But thinking about it, Emperor Taizu Gao didn't think of it either."

  Yeah, people don’t believe it when they tell it. If the storyteller dares to tell such a story, people will beat you up.

  Xiao Jing thought for a while: "However, this servant thinks that if Emperor Gaozu knows that such a day will come, he will definitely... definitely will..."

   "Okay, long-winded." Emperor Hongzhi shook his head impatiently: "Let them make trouble."

  Xiao Jing didn't dare to say anything anymore, in fact he was quite uncomfortable.

When they came in, there was only three taels of silver for one person, His Majesty would definitely not bring any silver. There were more than seventy other hidden guards, and they were on duty, but they didn't bring any silver, and even if they did, they would never Dare to take it out.

   Xiao Jing even thought about revealing his identity directly, you are a ticket seller and dare to accept money from His Majesty. But if so, is it still called a private visit?

  In the end, he had to pay for the money himself. Well, it’s not much, just over two hundred taels. It’s not easy to earn money. Although Xiao Jing has many children and grandchildren, and he usually pays a lot of filial piety, is this money blown by the strong wind? It's not that my apprentices and grandchildren have worked so hard to **** it from all over the place.

  He looked at Emperor Hongzhi resentfully, thinking in his heart, the palace will definitely not reimburse the money, hey...

  …

  Liu Jian walked away contentedly, walking with wind, and the moment he got into the sedan chair, he felt very at ease.

  My son has grown up. It is worthwhile to go to North Korea.

  Fang Jifan really has some skills.

  Liu Jian was full of relief.

  Now I'm relieved, um...go on duty.

Ok? Where is Your Majesty? Has His Majesty left?

  …

  Wang Hua was in the crowd, took a deep look at Wang Shouren, smiled slightly, and a big stone fell from his heart.

   also left.

  …

In fact, Wen Suchen still left. Although Fang Jifan asked him to sit down for a while and drink tea, Wen Suchen still refused to stay. , the people who came to cheer, immediately left more than half.

  So all of a sudden, Xishan became cold.

   Li Yi followed Fang Jifan like a follower.

  Under Liu Jie's flattery, in his heart, Fang Jifan has already become the same image as Zhuge Kongming in his mind.

  That’s right, Koreans also love the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. After the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was introduced to the Korean country, it has long been popular in the Korean country. Anyway, their nobles and scholars also write Chinese characters, so there is not much hindrance to reading it.

  The image of the sage Guan and Zhuge Kongming is simply deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is also very popular to use a Romance of the Three Kingdoms as a military book.

  Li Yi, he is still a child. In the mind of a child, once he determines who is more powerful, it will naturally easily breed a heart of worship.

  Fang Jifan looked at Li Yi: "How long do you intend to stay here?"

   "One year."

  Fang Jifan snorted: "Then go to Xishan Academy."

  Li Yi nodded: "This student wishes."

Fang Jifan thought for a while, and he probably knew that a young king like Li Yi was supported by the two classes of nobles in North Korea. Two classes of nobles.

  But I don’t know if the experience of studying in Xishan this year will lead the progress of North Korea.

  Fang Jifan actually doesn’t like foreign students very much. Would it be considered an enemy if he handed over his own things to foreigners?

  Keep looking at Li Yi with a look of admiration on his face.

  Fang Jifan laughed: "I like eating ginseng very much."

   "Yes." Li Yi said: "Coincidentally, North Korea is rich in ginseng, how much does my mentor want?"

  Yeah, what a coincidence.

Fang Jifan thought for a while: "It doesn't need to be too much. The life expectancy of a teacher is probably only seventy or eighty years, and there can be no more. If you eat a catty a day, uh, let me do the math. Come here, come and use the abacus." .”

   "..." Li Yi's smile gradually disappeared. In fact... there is no need to count, he probably knows that this may be an astronomical number.

   Master's body, is it really good to nourish like this?

  In any case, this international student is accepted.

  But at this time, the Korean country is indeed of the same language as Daming. When Fang Jifan looked at Li Yi, he hardly felt any sense of disobedience, so... don't worry, don't worry, let's slowly instill something in the future. Even if you are a straight man, I can bend you, ah, no, I must establish correct values ​​of life for you.

  (end of this chapter)