There was a teacup in front of Zhao Rong. There was no tea in the teacup, only the curling green smoke. He looked at Qingyan without saying anything, but just looked at it, as if he was watching something.

He looked at the water, then just sighed and said slowly, "Why do you all think I'm leading a snake out of the hole? Father, I really don't have this idea, no matter what

At that time, as long as the people of Daliang are focused on Daliang, no matter whether they are right or wrong, I will not regard them as prey."

As he said this, there was still a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Many people have felt this way these days, and they feel that he is thinking about the idea of ​​opening a property at this time.

, I just want the Confucian people to take the bait. This is even more crazy when Grand Secretary Hu was dealt with by the emperor in Huizhou. It seems that everyone is feeling it.

This is the emperor's strong support for him, but only Zhao Rong knew that the emperor was just taking the opportunity to shut up Grand Secretary Hu, and it also made most of the sour scholars shut up.

Zhao Zhen sat opposite Zhao Rong, just drinking tea lightly. He looked at Zhao Rong and said slowly, "Rong'er, it's not that my father suspected this matter, it's just this matter.

It's really a coincidence, why is it at this time? I got the news that in two days, Zhu Ning'an, a Neo-Confucian master, will arrive in the capital, and it seems that he is going to go with that

Confucianism stands, you should know that half of the people in this court are that disciple, or they have been kind and taught by the disciple's disciple, if that gentleman comes

You're just afraid you'll have some hardships."

Zhao Rong didn't say anything, but just quietly put the teacup in his hand casually, then looked at Zhao Zhen and said, "Father, what's the matter? Nothing, Mr. Zhu

I know what he is here, but what can he do? He can't do anything, he can only do something upright, I do this very well

Guangming, how did he refute me? You can’t just ignore an old face, right?”

As he said this, Zhao Rong showed his strong confidence, but Zhao Rong's confidence made sense. He knew what was going on, and he also knew that he said it.

The reason for coming was completely flawed. He had to sit here and open this gap. Not to mention that Zhu Ning'an, a Neo-Confucian master, came here, even if it was that theory.

Zhu Xi, the pioneer of learning, stood here, and he had no reason to say anything.

Zhao Zhen looked at the disdain on Zhao Rong's face - the disdain was not aimed at Zhu Ning'an, a Neo-Confucian master, but at Zhu Xi. Of course, Zhao Zhen also knew that his son was

Why did Zi not like Zhu Xi? It was just that the so-called preservation of the principles of heaven and the theory of destroying human desires made his son very disdainful.

He looked at Zhao Rong, and then he slowly said, "Rong'er, your temperament needs to be restrained. After all, you have to know that it is still the world of Cheng and Zhu Neo-Confucianism now. If it were you

If you show any dissatisfaction, it will probably cause public outrage." Zhao Zhen said this, with a little disdain on his face, and he also disliked Zhu Xi's theory.

The so-called preservation of the laws of heaven and elimination of human desires. Did Zhu Xi do it with a voice? Did the Cheng brothers do it? No, not only did they not do it, but they also indulged their own **

I married many concubines, indulged in enjoyment, and had a false reputation. In today's society, people who study this Neo-Confucianism really have the desire to destroy people? No, they just emphasized that others want to destroy them.

Human desires, as if they become Neo-Confucianists, are no longer humans and don’t have to obey this matter. It’s ridiculous and boring!

Zhao Rong laughed, and then said, "Father, don't worry, it doesn't matter even if Mr. Zhu comes, because there is someone who is more powerful than Mr. Zhu.

Come back to help us, my father will rest assured.”

As he said this, his face also had a hint of smile. Then he looked at Zhao Zhen with a little mystery on his face. Zhao Zhen was also a little confused. He only saw him

Looking at Zhao Rong, he slowly said, "Oh? A person with more weight than Mr. Zhu? Who is that? I don't even know that there are people with more weight than Mr. Zhu."

As he said this, the smile on his face became stronger. He looked at Zhao Rong and then slowly said, "Can you please give that person?" Although Zhao Zhen was like this

He said it, but he didn't take it seriously at all, because he knew how difficult and stubborn that person was.

However, when Zhao Zhen saw the smile on Zhao Rong's face, he knew that he might have guessed it right, that person, the one who made him feel impossible

Zhao Rong had a smile on his face, and he just nodded slightly, and then he said, "Father, you said it's right, it's indeed that gentleman."

Zhao Zhen was almost surprised. He didn't know when his son had such a great face. He looked at Zhao Zhen and then slowly said, "How did you go?"

Things? When did you meet that gentleman?"

He was stunned. He didn't know, nor did he know, but he was helpless, just lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Rong just poured him a cup of tea, and then said, "I met him when I went to Jinling last time. The old man was very interesting. This time, the old man also took the initiative to say that he was coming, not to mention

, From now on, there will be times when the old man is used.”

Zhao Zhen was already helpless, and could only listen to his son talking about the matter with the old man. That old man is really an old man, a very powerful old man.

gentlemen.

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Jinling

There was a man standing in the mist and rain. The man was dressed in blue, white and cangchao, but he seemed very elegant. He was standing there, maybe waiting for something, or maybe it was

Looking at something.

After a while, a boat came up above the river. The boat was small. After a while, it arrived here and arrived in front of the old man in blue. The old man in blue gently put away the umbrella.

Then he walked onto the boat, which seemed to be just to pick up the old man, and then he left after receiving it.

The old man sat in the cabin, holding a glass of green plum wine in his hand, and quietly looking at the lake.

The old man who was lying on the boat looked at the old man and said slowly, "Sir, why are you going out this time?"

The old man in green smiled slowly, with a smile on his face, and raised his glass and said, "I went to the capital for the people, and promoted my name as Confucianism. I was also entrusted by a friend."

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