"Haha, Zeng Shen, it's really interesting to hold an old face. Why? Can't I join Confucianism? Don't be prejudiced!"

Goujian walked straight to Xunzi and sat down. His movements were light and casual, but all the saints were tense.

"Your swordsmanship is getting higher again, and the sword in Lushan is shaking the whole world."

Chen Liang responded that that time really made his mind shake. He defeated twenty-six sword sects with one sword. No one in the world can stop him. It was really terrifying.

Goujian: "Chen Zi has sharpened his sword for a hundred years, and has never set up a sword. If he moves a sword, it will be a shocking moment! I am waiting for this sword!"

Goujian saluted him, and Chen Liang also used the etiquette of swordsmanship.

These two people are actually ancient people, and Goujian is slightly older than Chen Liang.

Everyone did not say anything, and Zhongliangzi also went to his own position. He was very tired and traveled to the four countries, Wei, Chu, Qi and Zhao in a row. As for the so-called "sponsorship", there are some, but there is a gap with the imagination.

Zhongliang sat down and began to complain as if he was unintentional:

"A bowl of wheat rice and a bowl of rice rice can fill your stomach, but if you choose, you must choose rice rice. If you hold the wheat rice and give it to someone who is full, he may not pay attention to you, but if you hold it,

When he goes with rice, he will smile and eat a few more bites."

"If I could add two more pieces of butter and taste three-point meaty taste, it would be even more...ah."

Zhong Liangzi looked at Qi Diaohui: "It would be fine if you go to Qin and return without success, but the person holding rice from behind was also driven out. This is your fault, hey."

Qi Diaohui couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhongliang, it's not my business. My wheat rice has butter. The King of Qin was tired of eating the rice rice from the Legal family. I went at the right time, but it was a pity.

Someone came over and knocked over my wheat rice. I had no choice."

At this time, Dan Tai Mieming pestled the crutch in his hand on the ground.

"The King of Qin tasted wheat just to try something fresh. Whether it was wheat rice or rice rice, it was actually not up to his taste."

Qi Diaohui sneered: "Then you have eaten enough wheat and rice. You smashed the bowl and wanted to eat something else, so you wouldn't let others eat it?"

Dan Tai Mieming laughed: "Your things and his things are not in line with the buyer's taste."

"Duanmu Ci used to do business in Lu and was beaten out. Because the people of Lu saw that Duanmu Ci sold rice from Zheng, they thought Duanmu Ci was a dirty man who disrespected the emperor and the courtesy. Duanmu Ci went to Zheng to sell it.

People just check the goods in Luoyang but don’t buy them, because some of them are available in Zheng State in Luoyang, which is cheaper and better.”

"Duanmu Ci has repeatedly hit a wall, and finally figured out the trick. To sell things, first of all, you have to know the buyer's taste."

"The Qin State cannot eat Confucian rice. Whether it is wheat rice or rice rice, if you add more butter, it will just scoop it for a few times. Just eat it, just eat it casually."

"Because Qin likes to eat meat. Although the butter has a beef flavor, it also has meat, but it is not meat after all."

Dan Tai Mieming said: "You said I would pick up the bowl and eat, put down the bowl to tear the table, which makes some sense. I will not deny it, I can only say that you came late. If it were earlier... it would be OK, I might be there.

Hesitated and left by himself.”

"It won't cause a lot of storm."

Qi Diaohui looked at Nangong Shi, then at Zeng Shen, Zisi, and breathed coldly.

"I'm tired of eating the old-fashioned meal, so I think what others cook the same as what you eat?"

Dan Tai Mieming laughed: "When the people were poor, they could be happy for a day if they had a piece of oil at home. Even if they did nothing, they would be happy to see the piece of oil. The nobles had dozens of oil in their homes, including butter and lard.

Fish oil and sheep oil are still frowning every day because they can no longer taste the real oil when they eat oil."

"Confucianism is oil, the principle is rice. If your oil is replaced with skin, it will still be oily. It will not turn into salt. If you eat too much greasy, you should eat some salty ones, but you... seem to be unable to make it, right?"

Qi Diaohui had no reason to refute for a while, and the debate between the saints had actually begun.

The initial proposition is rice and oil.

Those Confucian disciples were stunned. They thought that the Confucian Congress decided to be orthodox, and they should have discussed the matter in a word, and used poetry, books, rituals, music, and spring and autumn to prove their own truths, but they did not expect... to do it first.

debate?

"My senior brother said that the world changes, the time and the world are easy, and the past is now unsatisfactory!"

At this time, Yu Shuang said, Bei Boying, Ling Zhi, Min and others were silent.

This sentence also confirms what Confucius once said.

Of course, there will be debates among all the philosophers. Mencius was also a king in the Jixia Academy back then. As for Zhang Yi, there is no need to say that no one responded to the Jixia Academy scolding him.

Moreover, what Zhang Yi and Er said was that Zhang Yi had been to Qin for free by talking, and Er said that she had just left the door and was investigated by the urban management because she didn't bring any money.

As we all know, the status of the philosophers is not driven by fists, but more by reasoning. People like Confucius, who only take action if they encounter a sting.

The so-called understanding of the truth is to make you calm and speak to you calmly, and fists are to make you calmly.

"Fried rice and oil, you Confucianism really cannot do without these two things! Oh, there is another, fish!"

Goujian spoke at this time and smiled and said, "Although I don't have any literary talent, I can still say a few more words!"

"In the past, when our country of Yue destroyed Wu, opened up Qi and Lu, and connected with the Central Plains, the people of Wu relied on Qi and had a lot of contact with the Central Plains. Some northerners often traveled, so they liked to eat fish, wheat, and rice."

"And I, the people of Yue, are close to Chu, do not eat wheat, only fish and rice."

"The people in the north and the south have different customs. Some people like to eat dry food, while others like to eat soft food. At that time, I encouraged the country to have children, and rewarded meat and meat. The meat was all pork, but wine, but there was a problem."

Goujian smiled and said, "The people of Wu are not used to the Yue wine. The people of Yue are not used to the Wu wine. So I went to Chu State to drink, and then I stopped. The people also worked with peace of mind and were no longer depressed."

"I personally think that what Confucianism said before is similar to what I said."

"But the key is that the world has eaten gifts for thousands of years, but now it is not that there is a problem with the gift, but that people have changed."

"Zhongni once sold his gifts to me, and I laughed at him, but now, I think Xunzi's principles are very good, so I will eat this bowl of rice."

"What's the problem? It's clear, isn't it?"

King Goujian of Yue was very cheerful and the saints' eyes were wandering, thinking.

Around Xunqiu, clouds and mist gathered together, and just under the noses of the saints, Cheng Zhiyuan appeared.

"People who ate four thousand years ago were happy, but people who chewed soil and stones four thousand years later! There is no banquet that will last forever in this world!"

Cheng Zhiyuan paid holy service to all the saints.

"Confucianism, Cheng Zhiyuan, has seen all the Confucian sages--"
Chapter completed!