Chapter 266: Pure

Fan Zhongyan continued to smile and said, "Tell me the reason." (_《》)..com"

Some people can move people, this simple middle-aged man, Sima Guang was so edible that he couldn't speak. Zheng Lang said: "Sima Sanlang, you say it."

Encourage him to say.

It is an opportunity for face-to-face communication. Facing Fan Zhongyan who has been sublimated, he can better cultivate the moral integrity of several young people.

"Fan Tianzhang, the death of Empress Guo was exactly what she mentioned when the officials were admitted to the enthronement. Why did she dare to mention it? There is a story behind the scenes, but it is also related to your efforts to support it. This is one of her support. If she did not propose that the officials were admitted to the enthronement and did not covet the position of Empress, would she encounter misfortune?"

Another saying.

Fan Zhongyan said: "Sima Sanlang, we are not trying to interfere with Your Majesty's harem, it is etiquette and law."

The Guo family is not important, what is important is feudal ethics, and this is an important basis for maintaining the existence of a feudal country.

Sima Guang thought for a while and couldn't answer. Wang Anshi said: "But is Fan Tianzhang important? Or is it important for the country's redundant soldiers, officials and government? Or will you get what you want and let Empress Guo be the queen again? What changes will it have to the country's disadvantages?"

"Wang Sanlang, what you said is too utilitarian. The national finance is important, and ethics and morality are equally important. Duke Huan of Qi used Guanzi to govern Qi, and Qi was rich, the people were at peace, and the military strength was prosperous. However, when Guanzi died, Yi Ya, Shu Diao and others were in chaos, Duke Huan of Qi was starved to death. It was because of neglecting the importance of ethics. Not only Qi, but also in the late Tang Dynasty, the king was not monarched, the ministers were not monarchs, the eunuchs were in chaos, and the separatist vassal states caused trouble for the five generations."

"It is no wonder that Doctor Zheng talked about virtue many times, saying that virtue, benevolence and sage are the foundation of Confucianism, and profit, righteousness and king are the conscience of Confucianism." Wang Anshi bowed.

"But I was wrong, too."

"Ask for advice." Wang Anshi and Sima Guang asked curiously.

Lu Gongzhu has always been ashamed and unable to say that no matter whether Fan Zhongyan did this, his father must have done it wrong. As the teacher imagined, there was still insider information, but his father must have participated in the murder of Empress Guo. That was the queen, no matter whether he was the queen or not, he was the former queen. In order to maintain his status, his father did it as soon as he did it.

Why is this happening?

Could it be that the power is Wushi Powder, which is addicted to food, and my father can no longer live without it?

In-fact!

"What is your Majesty like Empress Liu?"

"Absolutely," the two teenagers replied in unison.

According to the teacher's analysis, at least now His Majesty can only be similar to Liu E, and even lack control over the ministers.

Fan Zhongyan was silent, and did not argue about these things, and said, "Why is Mr. Lu like Ding Wei?"

"It's better." The two young masters had similar ideas to Fan Zhongyan at this time. In his later years, Ding Wei did whatever he wanted, and famous ministers such as Kou Zhun, Wang Qinruo, and Li Di were like grass shoes. Lu Yijian was far from this level.

"So I've done it a little too extreme."

"Accepting education," the two young masters bowed again. They looked at each other, looked at Fan Zhongyan, and then looked at Zheng Lang. They could find many common points in them, such as cleanliness, indifference to status, fame and fortune, concern for the country, and the ability to correct mistakes.

With virtue alone, it is more than ten times better than Lu Yijian, and a hundred times more.

Zheng Lang sighed. He saw Fan Zhongyan degeneration. This spiritual journey would make him transform from one person to a saint. There was only bad things and he lost a lot of messes. It was his dispute with Lu Yijian that led to a deep gap in the court since then. I don’t know which gains and losses are more important, and said: “Fan Tianzhang, let me play a song for you.”

"good."

It's still the same song "Snow White".

This is the only person in the world who can listen to this song.

"The skills have improved, Zheng Zhizhou."

"How can I grow? Time is too urgent. If the court has no other changes, maybe after next autumn, I can take some time to do what I like."

Fan Zhongyan laughed, he knew what Zheng Lang liked.

With the sound of oars, the boat returned to Taipingzhou.

Cui Xian personally brewed tea for Fan Zhongyan, and Cui Xian didn't dare to take some pretentious behavior.

Fan Zhongyan said: "I come here and want to learn your strengths."

"I dare not, please ask me."

Fan Zhongyan was watching and listening for a few days. For example, the Confucian wisdom was listening at first, then knowledge, and then it evolved into wisdom. One by one, it revealed the doubts in his heart, including sugarcane.

"Sugarcane is a helpless move. I took out some things, used this thing, and used them to make a price, set up a workshop, which was estimated to be 2 million yuan, and the court occupied 40% and gave the other 60% to some big households. That's about that."

"What's the matter with two million shits?" Fan Zhongyan said in surprise. He finally understood how the money and goods came from and why those wealthy families took the initiative to donate the land.

"I don't want to say it either," Zheng Lang was still unhappy when talking about this matter. He was not disgusted with the "joint venture". The proportion of the court was to make profits for the court, and the proportion of the private was to increase vitality. If it was handed over to private operations, the court would not benefit, and it would be very dull. This is a new attempt.

But no matter what, if the truth is passed, some people will be able to make excuses, after all, it will affect the yield of food.

He didn't want to say it, so he said, "I wrote a book with Sima Sanlang and others. You are here, please enjoy it."

Fan Zhongyan was not only a virtue and talent, but also talent. He was one of the initiators of the Song Dynasty's new Confucianism in history. He happened to communicate with him. As he spoke, he took out some pamphlets, which were his new Confucianism.

The three chapters of the Doctrine of the Mean, the Middle and the Lower are the general outline. Talking about the two chapters of Yi, not the Yi, but the doctrine of the mean in the Book of Changes. Some of the three chapters of planning politics are about history. For example, the Han Dynasty established three laws to Guanzhong, Zhuge Liang reversed the way and established fierce laws and ruled the country. Some directly pointed to the disadvantages of the Song Dynasty. However, in order to make less controversy, the words were a bit vague. Three chapters of planning people talk about how to be a human being. Three chapters of planning things, and three chapters of planning things, and two chapters of Deli, the adjustment of moral cultivation and profit-making. The three chapters of Taipingzhou were mainly written by four students, mainly based on the examples of Zheng Lang in Taipingzhou, talking about how Zheng Lang regulates conflicts among the people, and Zheng Lang made some modifications. The three chapters of Taipingzhou answer were dialogues between five masters and apprentices.

There are a total of twenty-two articles, which systematically tell the doctrine of the mean of Zheng Lang.

But it is not over yet. There are several articles discussing the three-point Confucianism in the future, which further supplement the doctrine of the mean, and these twenty-two articles must also be revised.

Fan Zhongyan looked at the manuscript that lasted ten thousand words, and his long thoughts reminded him of what Wang Zeng said, and after a long time he said, "Good book."

"The book may not be good, I just look at the sky through the bamboo tube."

"What bamboo tube looks at the sky?" Fan Chunyou asked.

"I only see a small piece of sky, how dare I say that what I wrote is the truth?"

It hit Fan Zhongyan's deepest heart again. Who dares to say that what he wants to do must be right?

Fan Chunyou asked again: "So how is Dingjiazhuang haunted?"

Zheng Lang didn't want to answer, but when he saw Li's mouth smiling beside him, he couldn't bear it, so he said, "I can say it, but don't tell it to outsiders."

"Here."

Zheng Lang laughed and was suspicious. Li was not old. It seemed that he had just been thirty years old. Why did he die of illness after arriving in Raozhou? Not to mention the weather, Fan Zhongyan was in Xinghua and Suzhou for a while, and it was also in the south. The weather was not much longer than Raozhou for a long time.

He couldn't understand and could not do anything, and said, "It was actually very simple. That day, I received a report from Ding's wife and asked Yu Zuo to examine the body carefully again. When Wang County Magistrate examined the body, the body was not bad and he couldn't see anything. By the time I was inspecting it, there were corpse spots on the body. From the corpse spots, the traces of Ding Lao San being pressed on the copper coins in the water. However, for the sake of the arrangement below, I asked Yu Zuo not to say it. Then I made some small arrangements on the boat, and went to see it again at night, and attracted the villagers together through conversation."

Fan Chunyou nodded. This is easier to understand. Zheng Lang in Taipingzhou has great prestige and is difficult to get from their village. People will be curious. Besides, the spirit shed is not far behind, so it is not necessary to send someone to guard the spirit in front of the shed at all times.

"But I did this with a purpose. When all the villagers were listening to my question, they sent someone to sneak into the monastery shed. During the day, the coffin nails were used, the coffin lid was removed, the body was carried away, and a hole was drilled from the inside to breathe, and a living person was drilled in. Then I went back. At midnight, the living person made some terrifying noises inside, such as scratching the coffin wall with his fingernails, or holding the coffin board with his hands. Scaring away the four people who were guarding away. This is easier to arrange, and the next one is a bit difficult, which is to shout."

“That’s right.”

"The Confucianism that Master said can be summarized in eight words, and to study things to lead to knowledge, and to sages inside and kings outside. You must know everything. Only by knowing can you know how to do it. If you want to know, you must learn to investigate things." Zheng Lang said. What we are talking about is not science, but Confucianism, which the Master taught me.

Fan Zhongyan and Li smiled at each other, which reminded them of the strange things in the Wuge Pavilion.

"It was spring and autumn at that time, why was the fog in spring and autumn heavy?"

"I don't know."

"The reason is also very simple. In spring and autumn, the day is hot and the night is cold, and the temperature contrast is large. The water vapor in rivers and lakes is easily evaporated during the day. When it condenses at night, it becomes fog."

Fan Chunyou seems to understand but not understand.

Without any control, continue to say: "There was no circumference in the south of Dingjiazhuang at that time, and it was a big lake with heavier fog on the lake. And it was surrounded by highlands and some slopes, forming a low basin shape. You can verify this later. For example, there are many foggy nights in Bashu. Raozhou also has some similar river and valley terrain. The more that terrain, the more intense the night fog. This terrain and this season gave me a chance. I asked someone to make a loudspeaker-like amplification tool, and took it to climb to the top of the big locust tree in the north of the spirit shed, facing the bottom of the trumpet, keeping the sound stream injected into the trumpet, and the loudspeaker faced the air, and then simulated some sounds. The sound rushed to the lake fog in the south, forming a sound barrier, and some bounced back one after another. In this way, it was like there was nothing in the air, but there were many terrible sounds flowing. That was the first day, it was made by a yamen runner under my command, and it was a bit hastily."

"So that's how it is."

"It's not difficult to uncover it. For example, there are some artifacts in the Wuge Academy, which are more complicated than this principle. Then I went to the village to see, replaced the living person with a soft plug, and repainted the ink paint. The subtle differences, and the people were afraid that no one would pay attention to it, so they replaced Ding Laosan's body. The next night, an artist with good ventricular skills came from Jiangning and went up to the tree. The He brothers were extremely vicious and afraid that they would not confess, so they made some arrangements. For example, I stood in front of the spirit shed, and the scene was strange and no one dared to go over. This gave me and

Qingxu has more opportunities. Actually, there is a wire-made sling in my robe. I faced the coffin, turned my back to everyone, and quietly operated the sling with my hands, so the robe was automatically unwind. As for the two lanterns, it was too easy. There was a thread behind them that pulled the tree. People pulled the thread among the lush leaves on the tree, and the lanterns would sway desperately. After the crowd left, they untied the thread, and others could not notice it. The next one was also very difficult, those talismans from heaven. I did some experiments the night before. I let Qingxu go out the next day."

"Why can it ascend to heaven?"

"The relationship between hot and cold is made during the day. It removes the fish bladder very thinly. It supports a small box with extremely thin bamboo strips. It looks like a small talisman from a distance, but it is actually a box in close range, and it is put in the arms to warm it up. The air inside will be lighter than the air outside, but it is not enough to hold it up. There is a breeze again. When the wind blows, the weight is lighter, and one by one will spin up to the sky, and it rises very high, and finally disappears from everyone's sight."

"I see?"

"What do you think it is? Whether it is the magical arts of the Buddhist teachings or the illusion of artists, some practice makes perfect. The skills they practice, such as climbing up a mountain of swords and falling into a sea of ​​fire, are not only knowledge, but also skilled. Otherwise, they know the principle and if they spread it to themselves, they will inevitably be injured. Some are purely knowledge. There is no mistake in learning, but the mistake is to pretend to be a ghost. For example, the witchcraft in the south is very evil, and people say that they can put insects and bite people.

.That's too much. However, some gu-raising people will use various poisons to prepare poison, and they are very good at poisoning. They stand in the upper wind and swell in the wind. The suckers will be poisoned. They quietly put them on sweat towels and clothes, and the snatchers will be poisoned. The lower ones directly put them into water or food, and the eaters will be poisoned. So the more they spread, the more mysterious it becomes. Similar witchcraft is also witchcraft. Some witchcraft is poison when it harms people, and saving people is a good medicine, so there are all kinds of strange rumors." Zheng Lang said.

But it is best not to get involved with these people. Some of them have very clever methods of poisoning, which is really hard to guard against.

He also said: "If you talk about it, it is still the Master's study of things and enlightenment."

I sighed in my heart, Master, although I am practicing your book, I treat you well, and I will soon praise you as a god.

Li suddenly said, "Master Zheng, I have something to ask for."

"Miss Li, don't dare."

"I want to entrust your eldest son and second son to you," Li said expectantly. She is very supportive of her husband, but her husband's personality is easy to offend people, and she is inevitable to run around, and several children suffer as well. I just saw Wang Anshi, Sima Guang and her husband's Q&A. I asked a lot and had a deep answer, and I felt a little envious. Although I was reluctant to leave, for the sake of my son's smooth growth, I would like to see if the Zheng family admired her husband very much. If I stayed, it would definitely be better than being by my selfless and foolish husband.

Fan Zhongyan remained silent.

For example, the eldest son, he was busy with government affairs and had no time to teach, and supported Hu Yuan in Suzhou to run provincial schools, so he entrusted his eldest son to study under Hu Yuan. Some Hu Yuan's knowledge would not teach, teach, teach, and teach, behave like Zheng Lang. Moreover, the eldest son and second son were all very smart. Lu Yijian was proud of his three boys, and his sons also made him proud. In terms of qualifications, his two sons would not be much worse than Lu Yijian's third sons.

"This..." Zheng Lang looked at Fan Da and Fan Er, hesitating.

I'm not a nursery here.

Choi Xian pulled him.

Zheng Lang looked at Cui Xian, and Cui Xian nodded fiercely. Agree, you took Lu Yijian's son as a student. Some people have said that you are on the same path as Lu Yijian, and Sima Guang and Wang Anshi cannot prove anything. Accept Fan Zhongyan's two sons as students. It is difficult for Qing ministers to attack you again.

Zheng Lang was still very hesitant.
To be continued...