Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

There is one more late!

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On the playground, these young people who had not been expelled by accident stood together, listening to the speech from the Emperor Daming.

Zhu Zhanji likes to be with these peers, so he also let go a little bit.

"...Since you have a desire to learn, you don't have to distinguish between high and low status, learn friends, learn exchanges..."

If you let go, Zhu Zhanji, as the emperor grandson, can't go beyond the thunder pond, otherwise it will easily lead to misunderstandings and misunderstandings. This is the reason why important people can't express their opinions at will.

After speaking amiably to encourage academic progress, Zhu Zhanji awakened and nodded slightly, and then walked away under the guard of Jia Quan and others.

You can't go if you don't! According to Fang Xing's urinary sex, some bombs would definitely come out, and things would be troublesome if he didn't leave.

Zhu Zhanji is gone, many of those young people are watching, perhaps a little unwilling and delusional, but Fang Xing feels this is normal.

Everyone has a desire for profit, and if there is no one is not a person!

"Do you think there are real saints in this world? I mean the purest water in the world. Do you think there are such saints?"

The young people below showed a dazed expression, and some people said: "Xing He Bo, I think there should be some."

"Uncle Xinghe, ancient sages can be called saints."

"..."

Fang Xing shook his head, feeling that this kind of unnutritious answer was really boring, and said: "Who has seen the people of the ancients? Who has gotten along? If not, then don't answer my question with speculative conclusions."

Fang Xing's gaze swept across the academy's students, and he saw those firm eyes with satisfaction.

"I would like to reiterate my point of view. People have been pursuing interests from birth, from grabbing milk from twins to using various means to achieve their goals, including the means that you feel ridiculous in retrospect, but that is Fight for benefits."

"Then what is my opinion?"

Fang Xing said: "Everyone in the world has selfishness, so the teaching of virtue is necessary, but don't overdo it. If you want to make people flawless, that is dreaming and neuropathy! Oh! Neuropathy means that there is a problem with the brain. "

Fang Xing did not give those young people time to think, and continued: "This is the premise, this is the correct way to study. Just like in a college, professors never expect students to become saints, so they give They have a range, and within this range, they can act unscrupulously. This is the atmosphere for scholarship."

Fang Xing said: "The third point, I want to share with you the way to learn, in short, pragmatic and truthful, these four words."

Pragmatic and truthful, it sounds simple, but once you delve into it, the flavor will be strong.

Today, Fang Xing deliberately wanted to give bad medicine to the literati in the south, so he said: "I will tell everyone about the distinction between north and south."

Damn it!

This topic is a bit hot and taboo, and it is suspected of undermining the unity of the North and the South.

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "I don't want to examine the differences between North and South. I just want to talk about one topic, who are we?"

Uh! This question is not only taboo, but also embarrassing!

Seeing that those young people were a little unnatural, Fang Xing smiled: "Since Chen Tang called out the strong voice that guilty of being a strong man, although it is far away, the Han people became the name of our ancestors by the foreign race at that time. The name of the foreign race is timid. The next is the Tang Dynasty. At that time, the Tang Dynasty was at its peak, the territory was wide, the desert was lonely and the smoke was straight, and the long river set the sun, which shocked the foreign race, so the name of the Tang Dynasty spread far and wide."

Those who listened to the lecture couldn't help showing nostalgia.

"In the Han and Tang dynasties, the people held their heads high, the officials held long swords at their waists, and they did not release the scrolls. They were both civil and military. Can you wait to find out? Those heroic poems that make people want to look up to the sky are mostly from that time. By the time of the Song Dynasty, it became a floating name for forbearance, and the singling was changed to a low voice. The heroism of the Han and Tang dynasties has disappeared so far."

Fang Xing's eyes piercedly said: "In this dynasty, Emperor Taizu hated red tape and set a precedent, but I don't think it will be long, all this will also disappear in the shaking head!"

"How should we call ourselves?"

"This question seems simple. Someone will definitely say, Xing He Bo, are we not from Daming?"

Fang Xing looked at a few smiling faces, and he continued: "Yes, we are from Daming, and even now Daming’s martial arts prosperous, let those foreign races be discouraged, not inferior to the Han and Tang Dynasties, but are you ready to be Ming people? ?"

At a loss, what Fang Xing saw was at a loss.

"Xing He Bo, aren't we Mingren now?"

Someone asked bewildered, and immediately attracted approval and agreement.

Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "You are Ming people, but what is Ming people? Are they just people who live on this land?"

"No! The wise man in my heart should be a man who walks with his head high, speaks confidently but does not lose courtesy, and has the ability to protect himself from being harmed in the face of rudeness and threats."

Fang Biao's gaze swept across, and the young people straightened up and raised their heads.

"We all have the same yellow skin, which is very important. We are connected by blood."

Fang Xing pointed to his face and said, "But more importantly, we are all bright people!"

"Since the millennium, the intermarriage of the Central Plains has long connected everyone, whether they are from the South or the North, I think they can be called compatriots!!!"

"We are compatriots! We live together under the same sky and on the same land. We have never left since slash-and-burn cultivation!"

This concept is a bit novel, skin color, blood... compatriots!

Fang Xing finally said, "What makes us so keen on infighting? We have been in infighting since the beginning of the record."

"The outside world is huge, but after the Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains no longer advances, and can only do it hard. Today, your Majesty is determined to innovate and conquer, but why would anyone say that it is a militant warrior?"

"Da Ming's population will grow rapidly. A hundred years later, there will be a scene where hundreds of people become tenants and slaves again on this land. What should I do?"

"There is land outside! Xing He Bo, just like Jiaozhi and Yingzhou, let's take it!"

At this moment, a young man shouted with a fist, which immediately aroused controversy.

"Rising soldiers for no reason, this violent also!"

This person did not dare to speak of a tyrant, so he said that he was tyrannical, but it was almost the same.

Someone immediately retorted: "Is it kind to watch your compatriots starve to death?"

"Benevolent gentleman should cultivate life and nourish his health, even if the land is not enough, isn't it..."

Nima! Looking at the young man who was being led into the ditch, Fang Xing pressed his hand and said, "To seize resources and land for his own people~www.wuxiaspot.com~This is the gentleman!"

Uh……

Xing He Bo, are you sure that you are not swearing by your Majesty?

Fang Xing smiled and said: "So this is back to the beginning, compatriots, we are compatriots, the same race. When our strength is going to the same place, we have never lost since ancient times, let alone lack of land. Unfortunately, most of us Time is blocking oneself, closed the door and tirelessly explore the ancient governance, closed the door and focus on internal fighting, this is very interesting!"

The Han dynasty died in civil strife, the Tang dynasty died in civil strife, and the Song dynasty died in civil strife...

These people slowly dispersed, and Tian Xiucai came over and smiled a little wretchedly: "Shanchang, you deliberately said things, right? Let these people go back and think slowly. When you understand, then It's interesting."

Fang Xing nodded, no matter how good he was, he couldn't say those radical words in public, otherwise he would be hitting the mainstream society in the face, making death, making a big death!

"East, west, but the core is one, the scattered Han is a worm, and the combined force is a dragon! An invincible dragon!"