The Prodigal Son of Zhenguan

Lu Deming's eyes lit up.

"These two sentences are a supplement to the first sentence. If children are not well educated from childhood, they will become bad even if they are kind by nature. In order to prevent them from becoming bad, the most important way is to educate them wholeheartedly."

"And Meng Mu moved three times and broke the shuttle to teach her son. Good, good."

Lu Deming kept praising.

Looking down, there is a line of blackened sentences abandoned by Li Fu.

There was no Dou Yanshan in those days. Li Fu had finished writing before he thought of asking Lu Deming. If there was no Dou Yanshan, then he couldn't write about him. He just blacked it out.

"Raising children without teaching them is the fault of the father, and not teaching them strictly is the laziness of the teacher."

"It is the fault of the parents to only provide food and clothing for their children without educating them well. It is the laziness of the teacher to only educate them without strict requirements." Li Fu explained: "It cannot be said that after parents give birth to children, feed them, and raise them, they are more important than the sky. No matter what, parents are not wrong. For example, if a child is not liked by his parents from childhood to adulthood, and is beaten and abused, even if the child is obedient and sensible, he still has to suffer these. Then, if the child is unwilling to provide for his parents in the future, is it wrong?"

Lu Deming frowned.

"But there is filial piety... after all, they are my biological parents."

"What's wrong with that child?" Li Fu spread his hands: "He knew nothing when he was born, suffered inhuman treatment, his parents never treated him well, never educated him, and still asked him to be filial to his parents and serve in the hall?"

Lu Deming sighed: "This... is really tangled."

"This is about the moral and legal issues we just talked about." Li Fu said: "Filial piety requires children to provide for their parents in their old age. This is a requirement of moral standards, but not the most basic legal requirement."

"And the laws of the Tang Dynasty stipulate that children must provide for their parents in their old age. This is a mandatory requirement of the law."

"Don't we all have to provide for our parents in their old age?" Lu Deming asked.

"The standards are different. Can voluntary and forced be the same? If parents are willing to provide for their parents in their old age, their parents will live comfortably, while children are forced by the law to provide for their parents in their old age. The minimum standard is to keep them alive and have food to eat." Li Fu said, "So it should be said that parents should educate and treat their children well from childhood. How to provide for the elderly has already been decided when raising children."

Lu Deming pondered and nodded slightly.

A three-character classic is enough for me to think a lot.

And these thoughts, these relative arguments, are all things I have never thought about before.

Because under the requirements of filial piety, everything is logical.

And the so-called moral requirements are not effective for everyone.

And not everyone in the world is a scholar.

Those who read are not necessarily sensible, and those who do not read are not necessarily vulgar.

Human nature is so complicated.

Li Fu wrote a lot of three-character classics and deleted and revised a lot.

What about the ancient nine states, the current reform.......

I have written about half of it, and I really can't remember the other half. If Lao Lu thinks it is not enough, let him add it.

Even the three commentators, Gongyang, are not written.

"Although this Three Character Classic is not much, it contains too much knowledge and principles. I have to study it carefully." Lu Deming said.

"It is originally used to enlighten children. It summarizes some principles and makes it easier to read. It is not written much. If you think it can be added later, just add it casually." Li Fu said.

"How can that be possible? You wrote it." Lu Deming waved his hands repeatedly: "Not appropriate, not appropriate."

"What do you mean I wrote it? How can I have that ability? The principles are all ready-made, the knowledge is all ready-made, I just copied it. The story of Meng Mu choosing neighbors and breaking the shuttle to teach is not something I can do, it's all ready-made, all ready-made."

Li Fu repeated and emphasized.

"Old Lu, you are very knowledgeable. Whether it is the books you have read or the years you have lived, you are more knowledgeable than me. If you continue to write, you will definitely be able to make it better. Don't worry about trivial things." Li Fu said with a smile: "I am not a serious scholar. I am very satisfied if I can understand the Spring and Autumn Annals."

Li Fu originally wanted to write something like "Disciples' Rules".

As a result, his brain turned wildly and he remembered six words.

"Disciples' Rules", the teachings of the saints.

That's all...

I don't remember as much as the Three Character Classic.

Lu Deming took a long breath and looked at Li Fu with a look of admiration.

"Okay, Old Lu, don't look at me like that. I haven't read many books. Everyone knows this. I became a prince halfway through. How much knowledge can I have in my stomach?" Li Fu smiled and said: "This thing, you can study it slowly by yourselfGo ahead. Once it’s finalized, hand it over to the workshop, have them print it out, and distribute it to students. ”

“Okay.” Lu Deming agreed.

Li Fu walked out of the study room with his hands behind his back.

“I’ll take people somewhere else. If I really want to sit down and read, I can’t sit still at my age.”

Li Fu said, and waved his hand behind his back to Lu Deming, asking him not to see him off.

After leaving the academy, Wu Liangye came to Li Fu and handed him the reins.

“My dear, where are we going next?”

“Home.” Li Fu said.

I’m not someone who can discuss academic matters with Lu Deming. As they discussed, all I could think about was how to raise the price of tea.

It would be better to go home and concentrate on studying how to cut leeks.

“Yes. "Wu Liangye responded and followed Li Fu back to the house.

The children were still attending classes in the academy, and Bai Yunquan and several secret guards in the palace were responsible for protecting them secretly.

The children went to school and came home by themselves. In the manor, there were people protecting them, so it was safe. Anyway, the manor was only a quarter of an hour away from the academy.

There were also several students in the manor who did not live in the academy. Every day, they would get together on the way to and from school.

Li Chengqian and his four children had long been familiar with the children in the manor. They were very happy to come to the manor this time.

These were friends I hadn't seen for a long time.

Last year, we stole oil from home and fried locusts outside to eat.

Li Shao was busy discussing with Lao Zhao at home about the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival and the gift-giving matter.

"In previous years, the manor would also give some things to the farmers during the Mid-Autumn Festival so that they could have a reunion festival. What about this year? "Old Zhao asked.

"What was the custom in previous years?" Li Shao asked: "If there is a rule, we should follow the previous one. I can't be generous when my husband is in charge and stingy when I am in charge."