Since the Tang Dynasty, Confucianism has declined, Buddhism and Taoism have been rampant, and the world is in chaos. If the country wants to unify, one must first calm people's hearts. If it is to calm people's hearts, it is better to pay homage to Confucius!

As the second prime minister, Wang Pu was entitled as a Grand Secretary of the National History Museum. Among the masters of the dynasty, besides Feng Dao, Wang Pu had the best knowledge.

First, our Grand Master Feng is old, and secondly, he has such an embarrassing identity. He takes the lead in worshiping Confucius, but he is afraid that Confucius will crawl out of the grave, so he can only let Wang Pu come.

After talking to Guo Weichen, Boss Guo nodded immediately.

Before returning to the capital, the army must go to Qufu to pay homage to Confucius.

Guo Wei was still an activist. After he made the request, he immediately set off within three days.

"I object, I will never agree!"

Wei Renpu's firm attitude shocked Ye Hua.

"Well, you are also a scholar and a disciple of Confucius and Mencius. Isn't it a good thing to pay tribute to your ancestors? You should be honored!"

Wei Renpu was silent, and after a long time, he slowly said: "I was obsessed with Confucianism in my early years and studied hard for ten years. In order to support me, Xuntang got up early and went to bed late, and weaved cloth continuously, but ended up blinding his eyes."

Ye Hua was shocked. Unexpectedly, Old Wei was quite miserable when he was a child. My mother was so tired that she blinded her eyes to make him study.

"Then you failed the imperial examination? Just because love becomes hate? Right?"

Wei Renpu said angrily: "How do you know that I failed the imperial examination?"

"Isn't it? You are not from a Jinshi, what I said is wrong!"

"Hmph!" Wei Renpu snorted, "You just like to be smart! I have never participated in the imperial examination!"

"Ah? Then why?"

Wei Renpu said viciously: "No money! It takes 10 guan to take the exam. My father sold the land and asked me to take the exam. I took the money to hire a doctor and treat my mother's eyes. For this, my father beat me hard and made me kneel in the ancestral hall for three days."

"Later I went to Luoyang and became a minor official. Later, I went to the saint's house and went to the position today... I had long since thrown away the Confucius and Mencius's studies in my early years, and that thing was useless! I have only read two books over the years."

Ye Hua scratched his head, "I guess, is it a book called "Tao Te Ching" and a book called "The Art of War"?"

This kid is amazing. Wei Renpu is shocked and asked, "Ye Hua, have you been to my bedroom? How do you know what I'm looking at?"

Ye Hua looked at the ceiling disdainfully. He hugged his knees with both hands and said coldly: "What book is useful? I still don't know!"

Wei Renpu said curiously: "Then tell me, why are these two books?"

"My five thousand words are supreme wisdom. After seeing through the Tao Te Ching, you will understand how to view all kinds of things in the world. As a person, you must first have wisdom, and then you must have the ability to protect yourself. So the second one is about military tactics, right?"

Wei Renpu stumbled it. Although he had read it for many years and thought that these two books were the most useful, they were not as sharp as Ye Hua. He couldn't help but smile.

"Well, these two books are Taoism and military strategists, and have nothing to do with Confucianism! I would rather go to worship the saint of Laozi than worship Confucius! Confucius was mediocre all his life, and he encountered walls everywhere. He could not even cure his family. Why do you talk about governing the country?"

Wei Renpu's disgust towards Confucianism is the intertwined of new hatreds and old hatreds.

Moreover, he finally defeated Nan Tang and was about to use his might of victory to try to get to the next level. Wang Pu and Fan Zhi had such a move.

The credit of Lao Wei was offset at once.

And it would be fine if it was just that, Wang Pu and the others had a backup plan!

Wei Renpu had already received the news, Fan Zhi wrote a letter to Guo Wei, suggesting that the number of candidates for the imperial examination should be expanded, and that he would only attract talents from all over the world. He also suggested that the King of Jin arrange a master to teach the classics, and Qi Hong heard about it...

Three moves in a row, all of them are directly aimed at the core.

After Ye Hua heard Wei Renpu complain, he only had admiration.

These guys in the court did not have a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Mr. Wei, that, Your Majesty trusts you and relies on you. If you think it is inappropriate, just go and suggest it. Why bother complaining to me? I really can't help you!"

"Stop being sloppy!"

Wei Renpu said angrily: "You kid aren't unclear. Can I stop these three things?"

Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the world has been in chaos and separatist disputes, and warriors have taken power one after another, and the people have suffered in distress. From a Confucian perspective, this is the collapse of rituals and music, and the way of sages is needed to educate people's hearts and let the world go from chaos to rule.

Which emperor does not seek peace in the world or peace in the country?

No wonder Guo Wei nodded quickly.

As for expanding the imperial examination and sucking talents, it is also something Guo Wei is eager to be content. At present, there are few civil servants in the court and so many government affairs. Leaving them to the military leader will only cause chaos, and civil servants must be reused.

In addition, it is also appropriate to find a master for Chai Rong and train Chu Jun. Guo Wei not only would not refuse, but also had to take the initiative to choose the most suitable person... It seems that Mr. Wei is not suitable!

Since ancient times, the Chinese people have attached great importance to teachers and respected teachers and education. Although there are differences between king and minister, once some important officials become the emperor's army, they can use the teacher's spirit to restrain and persuade the emperor.

The weight of words is not on the same level as that of ordinary ministers! Old Wei was able to become the Three Priests by relying on the power of following the dragon and the power of making decisions.

If Chai Rong ascended the throne, his status would be reduced. If those people were allowed to rush ahead and become the crown prince's master, there would be no place for him in the future court!

Although civil servants appear to be kind and gentle, they are definitely much more fierce and sinister when it comes to disputes between interests and interests!

The two are like academic debates and street fights, which are completely different.

"Ye Hua, if you can help me and make this mess up, I owe you a favor!"

As Wei Renpu's identity, saying that I owe you a favor is basically equivalent to the fact that I will help you in the future. Let's join forces! Mr. Wei has already issued a plea.

A God-given opportunity!

Ye Hua stared at the bricks on the ground, as if he was about to penetrate with his eyes.

"Mr. Wei, you have read two books, but I actually think you should read another one!"

"What does it mean?" Wei Renpu said angrily: "Don't play the puzzle, I'm too lazy to bother with it!"

Ye Hua said seriously: "In addition to Taoism and military strategists, Confucianism is also valuable. Confucianism tells us how to maintain a family and a country, at home, be kind and filial, brothers and brothers, respectful, and in the court, the king and ministers must be loyal, and the people are in their hearts. The land of China, with such a huge territory and many people. Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, Confucianism has been respected throughout the ages. As a prominent scholar, wouldn't Wei Xianggong understand the truth? "

"Um!"

Wei Renpu vomited out the turbid air in his chest heavily, his face gloomy, and he seemed very dissatisfied.

It is easy to say that Wei Renpu really looks down on the Confucian style.

Especially when the dragon and snake rise and the world returns to unite, letting Confucianism become popular will only affect the speed of clearing the six-way. Wei Renpu is not only for himself, but also for the overall situation.

"Champion Hou, my identity is really inconvenient. If you can contact the generals and stop this matter together, you will have immeasurable merit."

"Haha, when Your Majesty made the decision, he had no intention of asking me at all. Your Majesty wouldn't ask me about such things. It would be better not to say anything after you say it!"

"Oh! Could it be that the court will become the world of a sour scholar?" Wei Renpu was furious and slapped his beard and raised his head, moving back and forth like an older goat.

Ye Hua suddenly smiled, "That Mr. Wei is actually not helpless."

Wei Renpu's eyes shone, "Will the plan come out?"

"Govern Confucianism with Confucianism!"

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Tomorrow is the day when Guo Wei sets off. Ye Hua, the cavalry guards, and the cultural relics ministers must accompany him. As the main sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

Fortunately, Wang Pu was confident and had a long time ago. He was as stable as Mount Tai and had no intention of being busy at all.

"Mr. Wang, I have read the Analects of Confucius before, saying, "Confucius said that the eight dynasties danced in the court. This is tolerant, but who is unbearable?" How should this be explained?"

Wang Pu smiled, "It is rare that the champion Hou is eager to learn. The music and dance during the sacrifices of the eight qi qi are as follows: the emperor is eight qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi qi

"oh!"

Ye Hua suddenly realized, "The Master was loyal to the Great Zhou all his life. He happened to be the name of our dynasty. It was really in the dark, and there were days!"

Wang Pu seemed to have gained something, pondered for a while, then happily stroking his palm, and praised: "The great thing about the champion Hou Jie, Your Majesty lifted a three-foot sword to restore the Han people's territory, and defeated the Khitan in the north and served Tang Yue in the south. It was of great significance. It was just that Confucius should be paid tribute to the emperor to show the sage virtues of the emperor. Isn't it beautiful!"

Wang Pu is pianized and speaks well. The reason he speaks is convinced. Even Wei Renpu is speechless. It depends on what Ye Hua can say!

"Your Majesty, the Eight-Biyi Dance is the dance of the emperor, and the Master disdain... Since Confucius doesn't even need the Eight-Biyi Dance, is it against the Master's intention to ask the emperor to pay homage to Confucius himself? Besides, I heard that since ancient times, the emperor has made great achievements. He should go to Mount Tai for the sacrifice and tell the heavens about his heart. This is the right way! What is it to tell Confucius? Is he bigger than God? I'm afraid this doesn't make sense?"

After hearing Ye Hua's words, Wang Pu suddenly fell into silence. However, Wei Renpu cheered in his heart and almost shouted out!

OK, Ye Hua, you are amazing enough!

Wei Renpu deliberately pretended to be concerned, "Grandpa Wang, since the master mocked the treacherous and slandered the rituals of the emperor, how can the emperor personally pay tribute? It's inappropriate. It's really inappropriate! I'll forget it!"

What a joke, Wang Pu immediately retorted: "Grandpa Wei, when Emperor Gaozu of Han personally paid homage to his master, the Han Dynasty had 400 years of national dynasty. Now that His Majesty has returned with great victory, he just imitated Emperor Gaozu of Han, how can he forget it?"
Chapter completed!