Han Tuozhou had something to do in his mind, so he didn't ask much.
I just told Han Jiang that during the period when he was no longer in Lin'an, Han Jiang was a little more at peace.
Looking at the boat leaving, Chen Liang suddenly said, "My husband and I were both teachers and friends. When I was young, I always admired his knowledge and talent, and You'an had a good relationship with him."
Han Jiang turned his head and said, "When did you start to feel disgusted?"
Chen Liang looked into the distance, as if he was recalling the memory.
After a long time, Chen Liang said: "Since he was obsessed with Yixue, he thought that Feng Shui could change the family situation and move his father's grave three times. I advised him at first, but he didn't listen. He began to constantly look for suitable cemeteries, his mother, wife, son and his own. He spent several years constantly searching for and choosing."
Han Jiang didn't quite understand. According to Han Jiang's understanding, Chen Liang would not hate Zhu Xi.
Chen Liang glanced at Han Jiang, and he knew that Han Jiang might not understand if he didn't say more details.
Chen Liang said: "When he does this, he is completely selfish, and he hopes to change his power through Feng Shui. His Neo-Confucianism advocates valuing righteousness over profit, but his approach is the opposite. I have never understood why he wrote works with completely different behaviors."
"I understand."
Chen Liang was a little surprised, and Han Jiang actually said he understood.
Han Jiang replied: "It's still your theory, but it's still selfish. His set of Neo-Confucian theories are actually very valuable. You might as well consider it from another perspective. What would happen if Jin Guo obtained this set of theory?"
One sentence awakened Chen Liang.
That's right, the Jin Kingdom could use Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism to better count the Han people, Liao people, or other ethnic groups in the Jin country.
"It's still selfish, he wants to become a sanctified."
"Yes." Chen Liang agreed with this statement: "I really dislike him from the Yan Rui case. Tang Zhongyou's real sin was to question and quote classics to refute his Neo-Confucianism, and he was a little uneasy."
Han Jiang changed the word: "He is anxious."
"Yes, he was anxious."
Han Jiang gave another description: "It's like a bald donkey eating meat, and was discovered when he sneaked into the temple."
Chen Liang shook his head: "It's too indecent. Shaojun is also a well-known figure in Lin'an City. You should not say this. Indecent or lose your identity."
"Brother Chen, I have heard you talk about the Yan Rui case many times. What is the truth?"
Chen Liang shook his head: "Without the truth, Tang Zhongyou must be guilty. The punishment of Yan Rui was originally in line with Song Dynasty, but again and again, it was a mistake to make a mistake. In my eyes and You'an, there are more serious things than this."
Han Jiang was very curious: "What is it?"
"According to his Neo-Confucianism theory, the court should first discuss the superiority, seniority, seniority, relatives and alienation, and then listen to the evidence of right and wrong and the words of litigation. Use reason to convince people."
"Reason, reason?"
"No, reason is Neo-Confucianism. Use his academic knowledge to convince people. If he really uses his method, there is still justice in the world. If you follow this method, your Han family will be fair, because you are the Duke's Mansion is so noble. The old saying: The prince's crime of law and the common people originated from the Shangjun of Qin, and Qin also enforced this law. This is justice."
Speaking of this, Chen Liang looked around and said to Han Jiang in a low voice: "There is a friend there in Qiantang. After being a small official for a few years, he resigned. I have known him for many years. His career is not going well, and he is just too straightforward like You'an. He is a fellow villager of Zhu Xi. He has the eight major crimes in his hands, and there is a lot of evidence."
"real?"
"Really, Zhu Xi abused his own mother with his own eyes. He was Zhu Xi's fellow villager. Zhu Xi occupied the land of the Fan family to build his own house. His methods were shameless. Although your Han family had been evil for many years, he had never bullied ordinary people, but he belittled the people and bullied the people, with the Fan family's blood letter in hand."
Han Jiang was shocked: "Return the blood letter?"
"He falsely accused the Fan family, and the three of the Fan family were imprisoned. The head of the family died and left a blood letter before his death." Chen Liang said this and smiled indifferently: "If he died when I was alive, I would definitely go to his tomb to worship. I think You'an would definitely go. After all, I used to be friends and had a deep friendship, but if he was alive, I would want him to die."
What a weird theory.
Han Jiang completely didn't understand Chen Liang's brain circuit.
According to Han Jiang's idea, such a person will die if he dies. To go to sacrifice or to sincerely sacrifice, it is not to go to the tomb to curse a few more words.
Han Jiang was concerned about the evidence: "What about the evidence?"
Chen Liang shook his head: "Don't stick to Han's hand, Zhu Xi will let me send him a ride."
"This, okay." Han Jiang reluctantly agreed.
Chen Liang was full of confidence: "Before I send him a trip, I will refute his Neo-Confucianism first and then show his evidence of his guilt."
"I support it." Han Jiang supported it with both hands this time.
Chen Liang has been preparing for many years. Even if the Xin'an Zhang family helps him treat his illness, he doesn't have much life to live. Han Jiang supports this matter for his own beliefs and academics in his lifetime.
However, Han Jiang said again: "If this shameless Zhu Paohui plays with black hair, don't blame me for being a slander then."
"He, don't dare." Chen Liang was confident: "After the Yan Rui case, he can't impeach anyone else. What's more, I am justified, and he has no reason to impeach me."
Han Jiang laughed a few times: "I thought of a wise man's evaluation of a person like him. He is the kind of person who wants to be a slave but is not a slave. Throughout his life, he can't even be a dog, let alone a hawk or a dog."
Chen Liang didn't answer the words, and he didn't fully understand what Han Jiang said.
Han Tuozhou went north.
Since the day Han Tuozhou left Lin'an, the main gate of the Han Mansion was closed, and Han Jiang really didn't go out.
The funeral of the Supreme Emperor has been put on the agenda, and the civil and military officials in the court are not so nervous.
In fact, Han Jiang is a good official. Although he is not as busy as Lin'an City, he is very serious about the rituals of the emperor's funeral at home.
Qian Xinyao is actually less than around her pregnancy, but she has already put on loose clothes.
According to the health care method given by the Zhang family in Xin'an, I just walked a thousand steps back in the yard, and then I had to take some nutritional supplements and rest for half an hour.
Rearing on the soft chair, Qian Xinyao's eyes turned red when she saw Han Jiang studying.
Reading is heartbreaking, and you can only read poetry for half an hour a day. It is strictly forbidden to read academically, which is really uncomfortable for Qian Xinyao.
"Jiang Lang, what are you reading?"
Han Jiang did not look up and answered: "The process of burying the emperor."
Qian Xinyao understood without reading it, so she spoke, "This process is quite long, divided into three parts: funeral, funeral, and sacrifice. But the court has delayed a lot."
Han Jiang then raised her head: "There is a funeral before the funeral. Isn't it the same thing?"
Chapter completed!