Chapter Thirty-Three National Great Nephew * Ask for a monthly ticket]
"Why did the second in command agree to give the eldest son Fusu a crown?" Chunyu Yue asked frowned at Yan Lu.
"Because I can't beat it!" Yan Lu sighed and said.
"Can't beat it?" Chunyu Yue looked confused.
Yan Lu looked at Chunyu Yue and a group of Confucian disciples and sighed: "Just a while ago, the leader of the Han Chan family came down from Mount Tai, went to Xiaoshengxian Village, found the Master, and then..."
"What's wrong then?" Chunyu Yue and others looked at Yan Lu nervously. Master Xun was their Confucian family, so there couldn't be any trouble.
"Then, I fought with one move, and the winner was decided!" Yan Lu sighed with his forehead.
"Will Master Xun be defeated with one move?" Chunyu Yue and others were shocked. As the strongest Confucian scholar, Xunzi would be defeated with one move. Could it be that the Zen family is the best... I wonder which head of the family is so strong?
"No, the other party did not take action at all, and just lay outside the gate of the Little Saint Sage Village!" Yan Lu sighed.
Chunyu Yue and others were stunned. Can this be done? Although I don’t know how many heads of the Han Chan family were, I am definitely not young anymore. It is possible that such a person is lying at the gate of the Little Saint Sage Village. How would others think of their Confucianism?
"So, we won, we also lost!" Yan Lu sighed, there was nothing we could do. The old guy relied on his age and could not beat him or scold him. What could they do?
Running to the gate of the Hang Chan Family to block the door? It’s not impossible. Confucianism has lived for a long time, but the Hang Chan Family is on the top of Mount Tai. Let’s ask the centenarian man who can still climb to the top of Mount Tai.
Even if you climb up, there are very few people on the top of Mount Tai except monkeys, which will have no impact on the Huanchen school. It may even bring fun to the other party's boring life.
Chunyu Yue and others also understood that in addition to scolding the Hang Chan family, they could only pinch their noses and recognize them. If the Hang Chan family can do such a thing, they probably have no intention of being shameless.
As for the famous Chinese scholars who promote the Hang Chan School, the Hang Chan School may be even happier. After all, there are so many schools of thought, and the people in the world can remember them only have the most high-ranking people. As for the Hang Chan School, most people may have never heard of it.
The Confucian propaganda may also make the Han Zen master deeply rooted in people's hearts and be recognized by the world. After all, black fans are also fans.
"Thank you for your hard work, great-grandfather!" said the current head of the Huanchan family carefully holding an old man with pale and long hair hanging down.
"If you want to do less of this kind of thing in the future, remember to put a blanket on the ground. It's so cold that you can't lie down if you accidentally!" A few heads of the Hanchan family said seriously.
"The grandson promised that he would order someone to put a blanket on his great-grandfather next time, and he would like to ask for the best cashmere blanket in Anbei!" The head of the Huan Chan family promised immediately.
The disciples of the Confucian Saint Sage Village all twitched their mouths. Can you be shameless? Even the infamous Fang Jijia in the hundreds of schools is not as shameless as you.
"We're finally leaving!" Fu Nian breathed a sigh of relief in the little sage village and looked at Xunzi and said.
"I have never seen such a shameless person! I am the head of the Zen family, and I can do such a thing!" Xunzi was also very angry.
He thought he was old enough to be seventy and eighty, but in the end, he was almost twice as old as him.
Just this, what can he do? He can't say anything, but he dare not fight. Then he went to the gate of Xiaoshengxian Village, and within an hour, all Sanghai would know.
In the end, Master Xun realized that it was for Fusu to win the crown, so he looked helpless. This kind of thing happened before. Gan Luo became the prime minister at the age of nine, so he had already won the crown in advance. As for the use of such despicable means?
"I always thought that the novelist Dazhao Xianyu was shameless, but I didn't expect that the Zen master would be even more shameless!" Fu Nian said with his forehead on his back.
If the force could be solved, he would have finished it with one sword. Even if he didn't use force, they would be good at quarrels. As a result, who knew that the Huan Chan family could do such shameless things. They lay down without saying a word and could even walk on the ground with white hair and beard. How dare they let people lie down?
"Fusu has won the crown and was named King of Chu, and then the Qin army attacked Chu, what did you think of?" Master Xun looked at Fu Nian and asked.
"Isn't it just that Wu Chenzi changed his generals, and then I guess he didn't know how to persuade King Chu Fu Chu to abdicate to Prince Qin Fusu!" Fu Nian said lightly.
"Have you received the message?" Master Xun looked at Fu Nian in surprise and asked, thinking that Fu Nian had received some rumor.
"No, but I know Wu Chenzi, so I know that he is in Songyang, and I have already guessed what he is going to do!" Fu Nian said lightly.
"So that's it!" Master Xun nodded. No wonder the Zen master was so shameless that he dug out the old man who stuffed the loess into his mouth.
Just like persuading King Wuling of Zhao to abdicate, the Zen family wanted to cause trouble again, especially when they went to Yan State, Confucians guessed that they wanted to use abdication to make Yan State bow and give way to Qin State. Therefore, all the attention of the hundred schools of thought went to Yan State. Who would have thought that Chu State was their real goal?
"Since you have guessed, why don't you stop that old man from lying down and let me get stigmatized for nothing!" Master Xun was angry.
If you get old, you will even get into a reputation of disrespect for your elderly.
"I didn't expect them to do this!" Fu Nian said innocently. Besides, the old man who didn't know which head of the Chan family was, was not ashamed. Looking at the auspiciousness, who would have thought that he could do such a thing?
"Although Chu State is called a barbarian, the people of Chu State are still good!" Master Xun looked at Fu Nian and said.
You Zen masters have made me feel such a great stigma, so I can't let you have a good life.
"Nian, I know how to do it!" Fu Nian nodded and said.
"Yes!" Master Xun nodded and returned to his yard.
"Senior Brother!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and said hesitantly, "King of Chu Fu Chu really wants to abdicate to the eldest son of Qin Fusu?"
Fu Nian glanced at Zhang Liang and sighed, "Do you know why everyone in the world knows the name of Han Fei, the court of Qin, but you still have to be nameless in the Little Saint Sage?"
Zhang Liang frowned and looked at Fu Nian in confusion, so he replied, "I don't know, please give me advice from my elder brother."
"The quicksand you formed in Korea at the time has long been in name only. In terms of hatred, Han Fei's hatred is greater than you, and Wei Zhuang has suffered more injuries than you, but now? Han Fei let go of hatred and became the court magistrate of Qin, and re-enacted laws and regulations for Qin. Wei Zhuang also entered the Zongheng Academy as the head of the academy. They all let go of hatred, but you still didn't." Fu Nian said.
Zhang Liang clenched his fists and looked at Fu Nian seriously and said, "The eldest brother has never experienced the hatred of destroying the family and destroying the country, so of course he said it easy."
"What you have experienced is comparable to the road?" Fu Nian asked back.
Zhang Liang fell silent for a moment. He knew Yan Lu's life experience, but he still couldn't think of why Yan Lu could be so calm.
"Don't persuade others to be good without the suffering of others, so I will not advise you to give up revenge, but revenge is your own business. Don't bring Confucianism with you, and don't bring other innocent people with you. Otherwise, I will clean up the door myself!" Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and said.
"Whether you want to kill the King of Qin or Wu Chenzi, that's your own business. If you dare to kill the King of Qin alone like Zhao Bao, Yangquan Jun, you will die, and I, Confucianism, will erect a monument for you, but if you involve innocent people, I will remove you from Confucianism, and the world will not tolerate it!" Fu Nian said seriously.
The Confucian Gongyang School emphasizes great revenge, so if Zhang Liang wants to take revenge, he will not stop it, but the premise is that he cannot implicate the innocent.
"If you think you are not the opponent of King Qin and Wu Chenzi, then I can give you a clear path!" Fu Nian thought for a while and continued.
"Please give me advice from my senior brother!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and said seriously.
Although he entered the heavenly being under the cultivation of Confucianism, he was still too weak compared to Ying Zheng and Wu Chenzi. Fu Nian forbid him from using Confucian relations to take revenge, so he could only find a way to make himself stronger.
"Go to Chu State, find Xiang Yan, find the three tribes of Qu Jingzhao, and the immortal gods are in the ordinary!" Fu Nian said seriously.
"The immortal god is in the mortal world?" Zhang Liang frowned. Although he wanted to take revenge, he did not want to become a slave to the immortal god.
"You are worried that you will become a slave to the immortals and gods, but a person's strength lies in the fact that he can maintain his original heart. As long as his original heart remains unchanged, no one can enslave you!" Fu Nian said seriously.
"Zifang understands!" Zhang Liang nodded at Fu Nian, turned around and bowed and left.
"Are you asking him to go on purpose?" Master Xun suddenly appeared beside Fu Nian and said.
"Why is Master here?" Fu Nian hurriedly bowed and said, "The immortal god is something that Confucianism has never been exposed to before. The entire hundred schools of thought know very little about this. Therefore, as a worldly scholar, Confucianism must know the ways and make good responses. If I guess correctly, the Mohist school will definitely respond the same way."
"Forget it, you are the head of Confucianism. Do whatever you want!" Master Xun sighed and said.
"Thank you for your support!" Fu Nian bowed again.
Confucianism represents the most knowledgeable existence among the hundreds of schools, but they know nothing about the immortals and gods coming to the ordinary. Therefore, they need a person, a person who can keep their true hearts, to accept the immortals and gods coming to the ordinary, and then to know what the immortals and gods coming to the ordinary, and Zhang Liang is the most suitable candidate.
Originally, he wanted Miya or Ziqian to do this, but Miya, now he seems to be a bit distorted. He has more time to go back to Taiyi Mountain than to Hui Xiaoshengxian Village. Those who don’t know think he is a Taoist disciple.
As for Ziqian, okay, I have made a bunch of shitty and bad things in Baiyue, it would be great if he could not be beaten to death by his own head.
Therefore, Zhang Liang became the best choice, especially Zhang Liang's hatred towards Qin and Wuchenzi, which is more likely to be recognized by the immortals and gods, and he is a good candidate for the stinger, especially Zhang Liang himself, who doesn't know that he is the stinger.
"Send to the Songyang Mansion of Chu State and tell Wu Chenzi that Zhang Liang had gone to the Chu State and already knew their plans, so let them hurry up!" Fu Nian said to his disciple.
He didn't mind Zhang Liang going to take revenge, but he didn't want Qin and Wu Chenzi to think it was their Confucian meaning. As for King Fu Chu's abdication, as long as it was confirmed, even if Zhang Liang told Xiang Yan and Qu Jingzhao's tribes, he would not be able to change the established facts.
"I am worthy of being the head of Confucianism who is as famous as me. I can actually guess what I am going to do!" Wu Chenzi in Songyang Mansion looked at the news from Confucianism and said with a smile.
Wang Ben and Meng Wu looked up at the sky. One was the head of Confucianism and the other was the head of Taoist sect. They were all the ceilings of the younger generation. They shot their predecessors to death on the beach. Should they find a place to report to the King of Qin about the issue of retirement?
"The Confucian Zhang Zifang also came to Chu State. If nothing unexpected happens, Fu Nian will be tricked by him to inquire about the affairs of the immortals and gods. However, he knew about the abdication of the King of Chu, so we should move faster and let the six sword masters and Guo Kai return to Guangling to ensure the safety of King Fu Chu. I went to Lantian to pick up the prince!" Wu Chenzi said.
As long as King Fu Chu and Prince Fusu are not surprised, no one can stop the abdication.
"You are cooperating with the King of Chu and Princess Lianying to drive the prince's wiseness on the Chu State ship, so that the Chu people think from the bottom of their heart that the prince's arrival in Chu State would bring hope to Chu State!" Wu Chenzi looked at Wang Ben and Meng Wu and continued.
"No!" Wang Ben and Meng Wu bowed their swords and saluted.
The ancients believed that the old man was aged three years old, so as long as the things Fusu did in Korea were spread, small things would be infinitely amplified, especially the heart of a child is the most believable. Therefore, when making up stories, Wu Chenzi is very good at it, and with the cooperation of a novelist storyteller, it doesn't take too long. The entire Chu State will welcome Fusu's arrival.
Fusu is the eldest nephew of the King of Chu. In the eyes of the Chu people, this is his eldest nephew, especially the eldest nephew who is so sensible, he is simply a standard child!
Therefore, it is easy to accept Fusu by Chu people, especially the identity of a eldest nephew, which is powerless for parents.
So Wu Chenzi took Yan Lingji and Shao Siming to leave Songyang Prefecture and go to Lantian Camp, and Wang Ben and Meng Wu also began to act and spread the story of Fusu along the entire Yangtze River.
"Today, we won't talk about famous ministers and generals or kings. I believe all the officials and masters are tired of hearing it, so today we will talk about the story of Prince Fusu of Qin!" These scenes are happening in the cities along the Yangtze River.
"By the way, when Qin Prince Fusu was in South Korea, foreign countries paid tribute to the King of Qin, and were given to Prince Fusu by Qin. However, the mammoth was a giant after all, no one knew how heavy it was, and it was beyond recognition!" The storyteller spoke.
"Mammoth?" The tea lovers of Chu State were all surprised. They knew that mammoth was an elephant, and they also knew that the elephant was huge and it was not easy to weigh it.
"With Qin's ability, I'm fine!" A spectator said coldly, not interested, and thought he had predicted the ending.
"If this is the case, then there is nothing I want to say today. The high-ranking official of Qin also said that he would make a big mark, or slaughter the mammoth and then weigh it in pieces. However, the King of Qin was not satisfied. It was a bit unworthy to make a big mark just to weigh the weight of a mammoth." The storyteller continued.
"What did Prince Qin do?" The tea lovers also thought about it, and they all felt that it would be better to kill and build a big name directly.
"The eldest son of Fusu was only five years old at that time, and then told the King of Qin that he had a way, and he could know the weight of the mammoth without killing mammoths or making a big name!" The storyteller deliberately did not say the result, but continued to sway everyone's appetite.
"Isn't it just a reward? Hurry up and take the reward!" Many spectators took out some coins and threw them to the waiter and gave them to the storyteller.
"Okay, thank you for your rewards, so how did Master Fusu do it? Master Fusu, ordered people to drive the mammoth to a large unmanned ship, and then after the mammoth got on the ship, he drew the mammoth on the waterline of the ship, drove the mammoth off the ship, and ordered people to put food and grass on the empty ship until it was consistent with the waterline marked before, and then stopped." The storyteller said with a smile.
Most of the people of Chu were familiar with water and knew what the water line was. Therefore, after the storyteller finished speaking, he immediately understood what Fusu wanted to do.
"It's a pity that such a child is the crown prince of Qin!" The Chu people had to sigh secretly. The crown prince of a country was so smart when he was young, so how could other countries live?
"I believe all the spectators know what Mr. Fusu is planning to do. Yes, Mr. Fusu ordered people to measure the weight of food and grass, that is, the weight of mammoths. However, what you may not know is that Mr. Fusu is not only the eldest son of Qin, but also the crown prince of Qin, but also the Chu people!" The storyteller continued.
"How is that possible!" Chu Ren looked disbelief.
"All readers know that Changping Jun was originally the eldest son of my Chu State. He entered Qin as his master, but the sister of Changping Jun, who entered Qin with Changping Jun, was also the princess of my Chu State. The eldest son of Fusu is the son of my Chu State princess, and the nephew of the current Chu King Fu Chu! The nephew of my Chu State!" The storyteller continued.
The people of Chu were stunned. Changping Jun had been in Qin for too long, which almost forgot that there was such a young man in Qin, and he would not know that there was a princess in Qin, and he also became the wife of the King of Qin and gave birth to Fusu.
"No wonder the Qin people do not know the nature of water. How could the Fusu nephew know how to weigh it with the boat and water line? It turns out that the Fusu nephew is the seed of my Chu people. The memories left in the blood cannot be deceived!" An old man said.
Others also echoed, saying, "What children can know about the waterline, except for the Chu people who live by the water for many years, how could the Qin people think of it? Therefore, they are worthy of being our eldest nephew, and the memories left in their blood cannot be deceived."
"How did the National Master think of this method? Even I almost thought that the Crown Prince was his eldest nephew!" Meng Wu and Wang Ben mixed in the crowd to observe the reactions of the people of Chu, and Meng Wu spoke.
"Think about what the prince did, and think about my incompetent son, I really want to go back and strangle him to death!" Wang Ben said.
Wang Li couldn't help but tremble all over, always feeling that someone was going to beat him up.
Chapter completed!