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Chapter five hundred and eighty second debate

Chapter 582 Debate

In the city of Beijing.

In this officialdom, I was preparing to fight with the emperor and gain more benefits.

This scholar, among scholars, or among young scholars, is a lively debate about the new interpretation of the word Confucian.

Huang Zongxi is one of the very active people.

...

This teahouse is still a battlefield for debate between the two sides.

"I want to ask Brother Taichong, who always said that human needs are Confucian scholars, and it should be their responsibility to solve human needs and the country needs. So, if there is an old farmer now, because he is unable to farm, will Brother Taichong farm for him? If a craftsman is sick and cannot work, can Brother Taichong replace the craftsman to work...?" This scholar named Huang, however, asked Huang Zongxi the core question as soon as he came up with this debate. If Confucianism takes human needs as a new explanation, then, that is, the boundary between working, farming, and doing business will be gone, because according to the explanation of "Confucianism", if someone needs you, you have to work, and if a businessman needs you, you have to work, which completely subverts the previous explanation of Confucianism.

This question really stumped Huang Zongxi. Huang Zongxi came back and forth after a trip, but there was no answer.

This teahouse is full of people, almost full of seats. It is all young scholars who come to participate in the side road, making this teahouse full of vitality.

Huang Zongxi naturally could not let Huang Zongxi lose. Seeing that Huang Zongxi was in a dilemma, someone immediately solved the problem for Huang Zongxi.

In the crowd, some people began to applaud rhythmically.

"Papa...,papa..." The applause kept ringing...

"Cover your mouth,... slap..." A group of young people shouted happily. When the debate reached a fierce point, the matter of cheering for both sides came out. The young people clapped with their hands and beat the rhythm, while the other side shouted enthusiastically at each other. Every time they slapped their palms, they shouted fiercely.

"Cover your nose,..."

"Papa..." Then there was a neat clapping of hands, and a shout.

"No breathing is allowed,..."

"Play..."

"...coax..." After the last powerful and neat shouting and clapping, there was a burst of laughter.

This laughter made the atmosphere reach its peak. In fact, Huang Zongxi was at a disadvantage in this debate. However, when the young people who supported Huang Zongxi shouted these horns together, the atmosphere was obviously different, and victory came to Huang Zongxi's side. Because as soon as this sentence was released, the opposite side was often speechless, except for embarrassment, it was embarrassment.

People can not eat for a few days or drink water for a day, but they cannot breathe for a moment.

"Hahaha..." Huang Zongxi chuckled as a winner after this cheer.

"...Everyone, you can disagree with my point of view, but you can't breathe! If you oppose my point of view and don't breathe, then I, Huang, immediately knelt down and beg for mercy and admitted that I lost..." Huang Zongxi asked with a smile.

The young scholars who fought against Huang Zongxi all blushed and let Huang Zongxi humiliate him. There is nothing we can do about it. Huang Zongxi talks about breathing, who can't breathe? If you breathe, then Huang Zongxi will be caught by Huang Zongxi. You can't live without breathing, and you don't agree that breathing is the first need of people. Isn't this a contradiction?

"Huang Taichong, you are quibbling, so it is natural that we cannot not breathe, but what does this breath have to do with the saints and my holy teachings? Why do you just insist on making a fuss? Even if you breathe, survival is the most fundamental, most important, and first need of human beings, and what does it have to do with my Confucianism? Why do you have to force them together? If Huang Taichong can make it clear, I would rather obey you. If you can't make it clear, don't always use this trick..." A powerful young scholar who was humiliated saw that Huang Zongxi would defeat them every time he used this trick, so he issued a request not to allow Huang Zongxi to use this trick.

"You call yourself a Confucian child, but you still can't see through this point? My Confucian classics, isn't that one talking about establishing a mind for the heaven and earth? That one talking about establishing a life for the people? Breathing is born with, and it is a must-have right, the need for breathing, that is, the right to survive. Since I, Confucian, want to establish a life for the people, how can I leave this right to survive? Why should I write the word Confucian in my Confucianism? The sages have already seen through everything, but I am stupid and can't understand the meaning of the sages and saints for a long time. Now, with Your Majesty's guidance, I suddenly realized..." Huang Zongxi had to distract the topic. Although he had figured out some questions, some questions completely subverted the mainstream view of today's society. He had to think and try hard to find the answer. This answer was not easy to find.

"Stressive words..." The young scholars opposite Huang Zongxi blushed and anxious. Huang Zongxi carried the saint out and carried the emperor out again. He couldn't say anything serious. He wanted to say something, but he was holding back his words.

The people in the teahouse shouted loudly.

Seeing that his opponent was defeated, he didn't know who was making trouble, so he immediately shouted a call.

"Cover your mouth..." the troublemaker shouted.

"...papa..." Everyone came to their senses and immediately clapped their hands to respond.

"Cover your nose..." the man shouted.

"... Papa..." Everyone responded with even more enthusiastic clapping. This occasion was really happy, with many people, similar people, and like-minded people, so they could be free to go crazy here.

"Don't breathe..." everyone shouted in unanimously.

"Hahahaha..." After shouting, everyone burst into laughter.

Huang Zongxi laughed softly. This move was really a killer move. Whenever someone was confused or couldn't hold it back, the other party could hardly resist it. No one could not breathe out! He should not be too rude to His Majesty today. After all, the saying that this person needs "Confucianism" was first proposed by the emperor.

Huang Zongxi's opponents were both angry and annoyed, and were ashamed, and were defeated again, and were in a confused manner...

...

These young scholars were having fun and having fun. Outside the teahouse, a scholar rushed into the teahouse and climbed up the teahouse. Then he flew a pot of tea.

"Zi Yu, what's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" Someone asked immediately. Judging from this guy's posture, he was even more anxious than being angry. He didn't know what big thing happened.

Everyone also stopped to debate and looked at the rushing scholar carefully.

"... Something big happened! Something big happened!" The scholar poured a lot of water and breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he squeezed out these words from his mouth. However, because of the rapid gas, he could only breathe rapidly for a while before talking.

"Slow down, Ziyu, what's wrong? It depends on your anxious group. No one will get angry, right?" Huang Zongxi asked.

"..., Hu, Hu, Hu, Brother Taichong said it well. This breathing is the most important need in life. I have experienced it today. This breathing is so refreshing!..." The man said teasing while gasping violently.

"Ziyu, don't keep it a secret. Tell us what happened quickly..." Huang Zongxi asked immediately.

"Hey! A great victory, a great victory in Sanchahe, Liaodong, eliminated 20,000 Tartars, and hurt themselves for only a thousand. They drove the Tartars back to their hometown in one fell swoop..." The young soldier finally revealed the news.

As soon as this news came out, the young scholars, who were surprised and shocked, could only say, could not be added.

"Zi Yu, do you take this seriously? This is not a joke? The huge difference in victory or defeat is not a joke." Huang Zongxi asked seriously with a tense face.

Everyone was even more staring at the man named Ziyu. This was really not a joke, it was a military and national event.

"Hey! Can that be false? This is what I heard from my father and the knight who delivered the news. At first, I thought I had heard it wrong, and I asked my father. This is absolutely impossible to be wrong, it is absolutely true. The Sanchahe victory was killed and injured 20,000 times, and my army suffered only more than a thousand casualties. It is a rare victory." The young scholar wiped his mouth and said seriously and seriously, his eyes full of joy.

"Incredible, incredible!" After hearing such affirmative words, Huang Zongxi could only use these few words to represent his mood.

"It's really incredible. This is even more incredible than Brother Taichong's sophistry..." Someone immediately linked this matter to Huang Zongxi's debate.

Huang Zongxi glanced at the person who just talked about him, and did not intend to bicker, but turned to the person named Ziyu, and asked again: "Do you know how it was fought? Can you tell me in detail?" Huang Zongxi felt that this matter was more important than bickering.

"Brother Taichong, I heard that it was Qin Liangyu. Commander-in-chief Qin approached the Tartar camp at night. While it was dark, he used a hot air balloon to burn the Tartar camp to ruins. Then the soldiers hid in, chased behind and killed them. The Tartars were defeated and fled. This was how good the news today..." The man named Ziyu immediately told the truth.

"...buzz..." In this teahouse, a buzzing sound sounded. It was too incredible. Twenty thousand to one thousand. This kind of victory or defeat with a huge difference in victory is really outrageous, and my mind couldn't accept it for a while.

"Hot air balloon? Is it the thing that can carry people to the sky?" Someone immediately started to talk.

"I have seen it. I performed it last Mid-Autumn Festival. It is indeed spectacular. I didn't expect that I made a great achievement today..." Someone said enviously.

"I have seen that thing too..." Someone was unwilling to fall behind and shouted.

"..." The discussion of the crowd suddenly became louder, and the teahouse became lively again.

When Huang Zongxi heard this news, he was not thinking about bragging with everyone and bragging about his glorious past, but about what he thought of.

The faster I walked, the faster I walked, the faster I kept slamming my hands, looking like I liked it very much.

Huang Zongxi's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention. I don't know why Huang Zongxi looked so weird.

"Tao Chong?Tao Chong? What's wrong with you?" someone asked in a low voice, and someone stopped him immediately. Judging from Huang Zongxi's appearance, he obviously looked like he had gained everything. If he interrupted his thinking, perhaps he would never think of this problem again in his life.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone was there to accompany Huang Zongxi in a daze, and stopped talking.

After walking for a while, Huang Zongxi finally came back to his senses from joy.

"Oh, I realized it! I realized it!" Huang Zongxi smashed his hand violently, and the expression of joy on his face was beyond words.

"Brother Taichong, what did you realize? Can you share it with us?" Someone immediately asked.

"Oh! I am really ashamed. I often take pride in understanding the word Confucian word, but I didn't expect that the fact that such a fact was in front of me today was blind and I almost missed it..." Huang Zongxi said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Brother Taichong quickly tell me to wait." Someone couldn't wait for Huang Zongxi to keep his word.

"Everyone, don't you think that today's great victory just explains what human needs and what Confucianism is? The relationship between human needs and Confucianism has never been so clear at this moment!... I think my Ming Dynasty was defeated in the lost ground outside the pass, the country was damaged, and the people died, how painful it was? The country urgently relieved the suffering, the people urgently relieved the disaster, the artifact hot air balloon emerged, and the fire burned the Tatars to achieve today's victory... Isn't the needs of the country and the people the pursuit of our Confucian scholars?... Isn't this what we mean by continuing the unique knowledge of the past saints and bringing peace to all ages? We Confucian scholars should regard the suffering of the people and the suffering of the country as the direction of our lifelong efforts, and when the people suffer, the country suffers, the country suffers, isn't this what we say? We Confucian scholars should regard the suffering of the people and the suffering of the country as the direction of our lifelong efforts, and when the people suffer, the country suffers, the country suffers

When it is difficult for me to wait, we should stand up, set a life for the people, and bring peace to the country... My colleague asked me before, if someone needs me to learn to do strange tricks, I need to farm, work, and even do business. Should I, Confucian scholar, learn to farm, work from farmers, craftsmen, and business from merchants? Now I, Huang Zongxi, can formally tell my colleagues that when the country is in urgent need, when the people are in urgent need, we should stand up, whether it is farming, business, or work, we should go, because this involves the suffering of the country and the misfortune of the people. If we don’t go, who will go? The unity of knowledge and action is not only about knowing, but also about practice..." Huang Zongxi said with a great liberation.

After saying this, some scholars seemed to understand something, with their faces raised and thought seriously, while others were confused and did not understand. However, seeing many people thinking hard, they continued to think hard and strive to understand some truths.

After a while.

"It's true that it's Huang Taichong, it really makes sense. What I admire about the righteous words is that I am impressed by my kindness. I, Huang Tongren, bowed to Brother Taichong here. Brother Taichong's philosophy is too much more than me. This time, I was defeated..., I was convinced..." This scholar who had previously fought and debated with Huang Zongxi said with admiration. It was also quite powerful to be able to say these words openly. It was even more righteous to listen to the news of this great victory together.
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