Chapter 564

From the very beginning, Academy represents the school of practice of Confucianism. Almost any Academy in the world is a place of practice under the door of Confucianism.

But Bailu academy is an exception.

The Academy, which was built hundreds of years ago, was a place for the second prince to live in seclusion for his royal highness after he became emperor. The royal highness of Chu was really lonely, so he began to give lectures here. After the establishment of Bailu academy, he became the Dean here. This is the origin of Bailu academy, and his royal highness is the first President Ren is, of course, the last.

After the emperor Yanling ascended the throne, he allowed his royal highness of Chu to leave. Since he was able to leave, his royal highness of Chu naturally left. However, before he left, he did not pass down the position of the dean. Therefore, over the years, although the name of Bailu academy still exists, it has not been regarded as an academy, but as a place Naturally, there are great scholars in the literary world who will give lectures here from time to time. If something important happens in Luoyang, there will be many great scholars debating here.

Now, after the emperor Yanling cleaned the court Hall of Luoyang City, many people gathered in the Bailu academy, including the literary ministers who had just been dismissed, and the great scholars with high reputation in the literary world.

Different from the previous debates, now they gather here to denounce the emperor of Yanling.

There were few other sounds.

There may be other voices, but in the face of so many ministers who share the same views, no one can change anything. They can only accept it, can not accept it, nor can it.

Li Fuyao came in the afternoon. He stood in front of the door and waited for a long time, but he didn't see anyone coming in. Then he took his umbrella and put it aside. Then he walked down the corridor. He often heard fierce debates from different schools.

Li Fuyao walked forward slowly, listening to the voices of denouncing the emperor of Yanling, and even banging his sword handle with his hand.

He was a little strange. Since all of them were great scholars in the literary world, he could only curse a few things, such as being dazzled, making a fool of himself, and simply making the most of the world's affairs.

Beyond that, it's hard to have other words.

Li Fuyao tugged at his mouth and walked on, around a corridor, to the largest school in Bailu Academy.

He stood at the window and looked inside. Everyone was sitting on the ground in a big circle. Inside the circle, a man was saying something according to the Scriptures. The crowd gave warm applause from time to time.

There were even cheers.

Li Fuyao leaned against the window, listening to the nonsense, and then turned his head.

Then I looked through the window and found that there was a familiar face among the people sitting on the ground.

The man sat in the crowd, listlessly listening to the words, heard too much, and then frowned.

Li Fuyao noticed that in the middle of the big circle, besides the person sitting there, there was a seat on the other side of the debate, which should be the seat on the other side of the debate. But now in Bailu academy, all the voices denounce the emperor Yanling, and no one even stood up to sit on that seat.

After listening to the nonsense for half an hour, the young man sitting in the crowd was not very happy at last. He sarcastically said, "it's all rubbish. What's the use of saying more?"

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, so he quickly let the scholar who was talking in the middle turn his head and look at him. The famous literary scholar in Luoyang City listened to these words and said with a sneer: "where's the Yellow mouthed child, how dare you speak so casually?"

The young man said casually, "of course it's nonsense. You're talking nonsense. Can I seriously talk to you more nonsense?"

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" the famous scholar said angrily

That year light face innocently said: "difficult is not it?"

The great scholar's face was flushed. He stood up and said, "if you are so sharp, do you dare to argue with me."

The young man did not speak. He just stood up and sat down on the futon. Then he looked at the scholar with a smile.

He has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense. Since the great scholar wants to talk, he will accompany him to say something.

The great Confucianist sank down and carefully worded, and finally said, "Your Majesty's unreasonable and reasonable court hall, so those virtuous ministers who have made contributions to the state are dismissed by his majesty for no reason. Do you think this is not a random act?"

The young man asked, "what is no reason, but please name a few adults."

The great scholar sneered and said, "Lord Guan, the Minister of the Ministry of rites, has the name of sage spread all over Luoyang City. Has there ever been any fault?"

The young man said lazily, "Guan Shan was born in Nanjun, and there is a large family of children in Nanjun. Three years ago, when the local magistrate was about to deal with the matter, Guan Shan had a letter from Luoyang City. In the end, the matter was not settled. It was a cover up, ignoring the law of Yanling. What do you think this is

"You said that his name of virtuous talent was passed down to Luoyang City, that's how he preached Dharma? You say there's no reason, that's how it's done? "The young man sneered, "I don't know. I thought Guan was really wise. What do you say, Lord Guan?"

Today, Guan Shan was also on the scene. This was what the young man said to Guan Shan. Guan Shan's face was very blue, but he couldn't say a word. At the beginning, he wrote a letter to solve the matter. He wanted to trace it, and it was easy to trace it. The emperor Yanling would not have been unaware of it.

Having said this, the young man turned his head to look at the great scholar and asked, "what else can you say?"

The great scholar's face was livid, but he still squeezed out a few names.

However, the following names were all given by the young man one by one for the reasons why they were dismissed, and there was no question to pick out. This young man who had been involved in the six ministries really knew the secrets of so many ministers in the court.

The great scholar asked at the end, and then asked with a livid face, "who are you exactly?"

The young man turned his head and said with a smile, "I, Chen Bingjun."

Chen Bingjun, the name of this man may not be famous among the great scholars present, but he is also a relatively famous one. In the examination of that year, this young man from Beihai pushed many people to become the number one scholar of the dynasty. Later, he did not have a smooth career in his official career. He had worked in all six ministries and had such experience at a young age, until recently After all, they finally settled down. Of course, many people are optimistic about the future prospects of this young man. They certainly believe that this young official has an infinite bright future. But they never thought that this young official would appear here on such an occasion, and could even make a mockery of some of the original middle court ministers.

After Chen Bingjun said his name, he felt a bit bored when he saw the great scholar no longer talking. He sat back on the futon and wanted to wait for someone else to criticize him.

He was not afraid of being censured, that is to say, no one was to blame him.

For a long time, only when the great scholar left the seat, came another middle-aged man with an ordinary face. After sitting on the futon, he whispered to himself, "I'm from Luoyang, Yang Yan."

Yang Yan's name came out of the man's mouth, and several exclamations came to mind.

Many years ago, there was a famous debate in Yanling in Luoyang City, which was probably caused by some literati who had nothing to do, but it did cause great repercussions. At that time, it was Yang Yan who finally won the debate.

At that time, the emperor of Yanling even ordered to see him personally to let him go to the palace to teach the prince to study. It was as if he wanted to make Yang Yan become a Taibao, but he was rejected by Yang Yan.

This young master Yang, it is still a good talk at such a time.

The people in Luoyang City are all young master Yang, who is indifferent to fame and wealth. They don't care about these things. But no one knows. The next year, he went to an academy to study. At that time, he was a middle-aged man, but no one thought that after these years, his face did not change. This is something that no one thought of.

But since this young master Yang appears here today, it shows that it will not be a trivial matter.

Chen Bingjun looked at the elder and bowed his hands to show his respect.

The real literati, he will respect.

Yang Yan said with a smile: "there are some things I would like to ask Mr. Chen."

Chen Bingjun frowned, knowing that once he spoke, it would not be easy.

"Please."

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No surprise, it's going to be another long-running debate.

Li Fuyao didn't have much interest in listening, so when the two men didn't speak, he came in through the door.

In the sight of all, Li Fuyao hung his sword and walked slowly to the field.

He said to me, "what about young master Yang?"

I'll do it.

If I come, I'll talk nonsense with you.

Chen Bingjun was originally a young man with a high spirit. If someone else said this, he would not pay attention to it. But now it is Li Fuyao who is talking. Chen Bingjun retreats to the crowd.

When he met Li Fuyao in Beihai, he was very fond of him at that time, so at this time, he was willing to make concessions.

Yang Yan looked at Chen Bingjun in surprise, but soon turned his attention to Li Fuyao. He looked at Li Fuyao and seriously asked, "what is the official position of the young master?"

Li Fuyao frowned: "is it difficult not to be an official, then you are not qualified to speak to you here?"

Yang Yan was smiling and speechless. Since he was a monk and a well-known scholar, he naturally would not talk to ordinary scholars. He talked to Chen Bingjun because the young man had already made people look at him in the past, but this does not mean that Li Fuyao is also qualified.

Li Fuyao looked at the young master Yang who did not know where he was practicing. He frowned slightly and took out a jade pendant offered by the Ministry of punishment.

As soon as the jade pendant was taken out, Yang Yan was slightly distracted. He knew the jade pendant from the lowest to the highest. Now Li Fuyao is naturally the highest one. However, since it is the highest one, why Li Fuyao looks so young? This makes Yang Yan feel strange.Li Fuyao asked, "how are things now?"

Yang Yan thought about it for a while and then said a plea.

Li Fuyao did not speak. He was waiting for him to speak first.

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Yan said, "for six thousand years since the founding of Yanling, Confucianism has always been the assistance of the later generations. The emperors and emperors of Yanling all regarded Confucianism as the state religion. Why should it be changed today? Someone has helped you for 6000 years. If you say that you are ungrateful, you will forget it. I'm afraid it is not right. "

Li Fuyao looked at Yang Yan, thought for a moment, then asked with a smile: "I want to ask Mr. Yang a question."

Yang Yan nodded.

"But it's all right to ask."

Li Fuyao said: "if there is anything that should not be changed into a statement, is it that dogs should always eat excrement?"

Li Fuyao's metaphor can be said to be vulgar, so as soon as he asked, there was a burst of laughter.

The voice was so loud that ordinary people would be ashamed. But Li Fuyao didn't feel anything. He looked at young master Yang and waited for an answer.

Yang Yan soon knew what Li Fuyao meant. He asked, "young master, it's like a dog has changed his way of eating excrement when he says that Yanling's separation from Confucianism is like a change in the way a dog eats excrement?"

Yang Yan's voice was not deliberately masked, so as soon as he said it, he led to silence. This young master Yang really hit the nail on the head.

If this is the case, isn't it more cruel to say what Li Fuyao said before?

It's a metaphor.

Li Fuyao did not answer so clearly, just said: "young master Yang just need to answer me, whether should eat excrement all the time can."

Yang Yan frowned and said, "you are not sincere in coming to the debate."

Li Fuyao said, "naturally, I don't mean to be reasonable. You are so unreasonable. Why should I talk about it?"

Yang Yan said angrily, "what are the adults here for?"

Li Fuyao laughed, and then said, "naturally, I'm here to drive you out of here."

Yang Yan said plainly, "everyone can come to Bailu Academy. Even if you are a sacrifice by the Ministry of punishment, you are not qualified?"

Li Fuyao said, "how can I be qualified?"

Yang Yan sneered: "unless you are the dean of Bailu academy!"

Li Fuyao gave a sigh, then looked at the people present and asked, "is that really so?"

The people sneered and nodded.

Li Fuyao then said with a smile, "it's easy to say so. Then you all go."

Yang Yan frowned and said, "is it difficult for adults to forget what I said just now?"

Li Fuyao did not speak, but took another jade pendant from his waist. Then he looked at the crowd and said, "the first president of Bailu academy is his royal highness, who has not appeared for many years. Now the second one, I'm sorry, is me."

With these words, Li Fuyao turned to look at them and said with a sneer, "in this case, please get out of here."

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