Chapter 101 A Man Sitting on a Pot Comes From Heaven at Home
Chapter 101 When people sit at home, pots come from the sky
The prince limped back to the sofa and sat down. Yang Chengzan sat opposite, silent. Ju Chang called someone to clean up the room. When he returned to the sofa, he was frightened and suddenly saw the prince staring at a person.
The article in Zhang's old newspaper was the one in which He Qi scolded Zhang Houde.
The article was not long. After reading it for a while, the prince felt much calmer. He put down the newspaper and looked at Yang Chengzhan opposite, and asked calmly: "Sir, when you mentioned 'respecting Confucius' recently, is there anything that went wrong?"
"Respecting Confucius" means vigorously promoting the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, and trying to restore and maintain the feudal ethics and ethics in order to imprison the people's thoughts and make the people support Lao Yuan. This is precisely in response to the actions of these people in Peking to incite people's hearts. In other words, it is also a
Measures to remedy the situation after the situation has been lost.
However, the implementation of "Respecting Confucius" was not very smooth. There were many supporters and many opponents.
People like Gu Tangsheng and Lin Qinnan were originally clear-cut royalists, so they naturally supported it. Generally speaking, classical Chinese and "respecting Confucius" reached the same goal through different paths, but their behavior was quite restrained and not outstanding.
However, a person suddenly appeared. His performance in the past few days has been very eye-catching. He was searched every day. This person is said to have a great background and a very good reputation. He is known as "Master Kang". He is also the famous Mr. Nanhai.
Within a few days, I published several articles praising Confucius as China’s thousands-year-old civilization.
The crystallization of enlightenment, "All civilizations are related to Confucianism. If Confucianism can be abandoned, all civilizations will be destroyed, that is, all races will be destroyed." Promote Confucianism as the "Chinese"
"National Soul", preaching "Do you want to keep China alive? You must be sincere and respectful, and respect Confucius as your leader."
The opposition was naturally those represented by He Qi, who advocated vernacular Chinese. They originally exchanged articles with Lin Qinnan and others to debate the pros and cons of vernacular and classical Chinese. Unexpectedly, they ran into the wave of "respecting Confucius".
With a stroke of his pen, Master Kang characterized the people represented by He Qi as the derogatory school. He also used He Qi as a model to scare the monkeys, and scolded He Qi: "Moral corruption, deceiving people, and gaining the benefit of customs."
"What's more, slander has become common, there are many strange failures, there is no integrity, no integrity, no words, no right and wrong, confusion in name and reality, and disregard of thousands of years of etiquette. In fact, they are a great treacherous and evil person."
He Qi is still ill and is bedridden all day long. He relies on Li Wan's careful care every day, let alone writing any articles. Those were written by Brother Xun, Qian Xuan and others.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Yang Chengzhan casually agreed: "A few literati are arguing, let them go, it won't affect the overall situation, so don't worry about it."
Yang Chengzhan had no intention of drinking tea.
"Since you are from his hometown, we often have some contact with each other in private. I heard that he even works part-time here."
Yang Chengzhan understood what the prince meant. He was simply scolded by the young man who quoted He Qi's article and wanted to take it out. But in the end, Yang Chengzhan was still a scholar at heart and didn't bother to talk about it.
Politics gets involved in cultural debates, so it's a hasty decision to end it.
But just like that, He Qiren was lying at home when a pot came from the sky and was caught by Master Kang.
Ju Chang hurriedly said: "We have caught him, but he is just a paid person. We haven't figured out the rest yet."
Yang Chengzhan realized it and hesitated, but the literary nature in his heart prompted him to insist stubbornly: "They did nothing illegal, and there should not be only one voice in the newspaper."
But the prince was very interested. He sniffed the fragrance of orchids, took another sip, and praised the tea. He continued: "Tea is good tea. Huizhou is a good place. It not only produces good tea and good wine, but also good tea."
Talents, let alone Li Zhongtang in the previous dynasty, and General Duan in this dynasty."
Sweat broke out on Ju Chang's forehead from being laughed at, and her back was damp. She felt like she was sitting on pins and needles while sitting on a fire in the cold weather. She wiped the sweat from her face in a panic and said truthfully: "I do.
I wanted him to work part-time, but he didn't like it. His salary was confiscated all at once. I went there several times in normal times, all for official business, and there was no personal contact."
The prince said: "We don't have much contact, and we can always say a few words. A few days ago, something happened to him, and it was you who helped him and caught him."
He also said: "What Mr. Nanhai said is very popular with me. Mr. Nanhai wants to respect Confucius as the state religion and fully restore Confucianism so that children and teenagers can live like Confucius and Mencius. I also agree. The implementation of 'respecting Confucius' has become a national policy
, it is illegal to use a mantis' arm as a cart, what do you think, sir?"
The prince said firmly: "When you were setting up the preparatory committee, I asked you why you should accept people like Uncle Liu Shen. At that time, you answered me with the words of Emperor Jiajing. He said: The ancients called the Yangtze River a river, and the Yellow River
It is a river. The water of the Yangtze River is clear, the water of the Yellow River is turbid, and the Yangtze River is flowing.
, the Yellow River is also flowing. The old proverb goes: "When the sage comes out, the Yellow River is clear." But when will the Yellow River be clear? The water of the Yangtze River irrigates the fields on both sides of the provinces, and the water of the Yellow River also irrigates the fields on both sides of the provinces. It can only be ignored.
If the water is clear and you use it, you can only use it if it is turbid. This has been the case since ancient times."
Having said this, the prince took a sip of tea, suddenly stopped talking, and looked at Ju with a cheerful smile.
The prince poked his fingers on the table from time to time, laughing to himself, the smile making his back shine, and sneered: "Sir, do you really think it has nothing to do with the overall situation?"
Ju Chang was fat and could not stand for long periods of time. At this time, his legs were already trembling. Even so, he gritted his teeth, bowed with difficulty, and said in apology: "I must solve the case as soon as possible."
Ju Chang felt her heart in her throat for a moment, secretly thinking that it was not good, Mr. Yuan had always been narrow-minded. Ever since he became lame, his mind was particularly sensitive. He was taboo about being lifted and lame, so he was stabbed by that young man. Now,
When you become a prince, everyone has to grovel when you see him, but Yang Chengzhan is so disrespectful. When these two things come together, today may not end well.
The prince didn't say anything, but Ju Chang didn't dare to straighten his back. Big beads of sweat flowed from his chin to his forehead, dripping down from his hair. This groveling look made Yang Chengzhan deeply feel shameful and sympathetic, and he immediately wiped his face.
When I looked past it and stopped looking, my heart gradually sank.
"There is also the national player He Yubai."
The prince dug out another newspaper from yesterday, which published an article specifically criticizing He Qi. He said lightly: "What's the point of arguing?"
But the prince didn't think so. "Respecting Confucius" involves the stability of his position, and all unfavorable factors must be eliminated. He Qi and others' blatant opposition naturally became the ranks of those who were eliminated. This is understandable.
Yang Chengzhan naturally saw Master Kang's article and understood what the prince meant. He was obviously not interested and did not talk to him. He couldn't help but look behind the prince, where the young life disappeared just now.
The prince squinted his eyes and said: "Oh? It seems that things are not simple? It is no longer safe for a well-known national player to walk on the street. After so many days, a man who was paid to do things was caught. This is you
What a dereliction of duty on the part of the Security Department!”
"No!" Yang Chengzhan flatly refused, with a livid face, and said bluntly: "This man is a decent person. In his early years, he promoted Confucianism in order to restore the Qing monarchy. Now that he sees that the bleak trend of the Qing Dynasty cannot be reversed, he turns his head to welcome him and wants to do the same thing.
Chong Shi, don’t be fooled by his nonsense.”
The prince pushed Master Kang's article in front of Yang Chengzhan and read: "With this foreign policy, the whole country is terrified. Now that it has been abolished, the children in elementary school do not know what to teach, and when they grow up, they do not know whether they will become Chinese people. It is suppressed.
It will be a scourge!"
Ju Chang wanted to make peace, but he spoke softly. He was not worried about Yang Chengzhan, but was worried about He Qi, who was innocently implicated, so he did not dare to move for a while.
Yang Chengzhan participated in the reform movement when he was young, knew Kangshi, and had heard about Kangshi's various actions over the years. In Yang Chengzhan's view, this person was just trying to gain fame and reputation, and was flattering under the guise of "respecting Kong".
That young man is one in ten thousand.
Yang Chengzhan mastered the way of the emperor, and naturally he wanted to study the Emperor Jiajing, who used the emperor's skills to the extreme, thoroughly. Unexpectedly, his casual words at the beginning were backlashed to the point that he was speechless.
The prince was so angry when Yang Chengzhan ignored him one after another that he couldn't help raising his voice and asked again: "Sir, what do you think?"
"Drink tea, drink tea." Ju Chang interrupted promptly, served two cups of steaming tea in front of the two of them, and joked: "Prince, this is the tea from my hometown. It just won the gold medal at the World Expo this year. You
Have a taste.”
The prince took several sips of tea and then said slowly: "Since the case has not been solved yet, you should pay more attention and protect him to avoid causing trouble again and it will not be heard well."
Ju Chang had difficulty breathing and had to hold his breath. His face turned the color of pig liver, and he said with difficulty: "I understand, I understand."
"Yeah!" The prince hummed, then stood up and limped toward the door until his figure disappeared from the door. Ju Chang couldn't hold on any longer and stumbled to the ground, breathing heavily.
Yang Chengzan just turned around, glanced at Ju Chang who was lying on the ground, took a sip of tea, stood up and left, his back as rugged as a piece of dead wood.