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The night was getting darker, and Fang Xing's energy was getting better and better, but he still felt a little tight in his chest.
This is a reaction to sleeping too much.
"You can't reach this matter, even Chang Yu is in trouble."
"yes."
"Any innovation must be carried out cautiously and on thin ice. Your Majesty is sitting in the capital, Jin Youzi was driven out of the capital, and I also left the capital. Naturally, some people will speculate on this series of actions, which is very interesting."
Fang Xing said with a mischievous smile: "They are all staring at the country. It is the country that can determine the direction of the Ming Dynasty in the next hundred years, so it becomes a piece of fat in their eyes."
Li Ermao felt that Fang Xing was trying to comfort himself, but he knew that these political actions contained great dangers.
"Teacher, they want to restore the status quo. It would be better if they can go further, such as regaining the privilege of being exempt from taxation."
"That's impossible!"
Fang Xing said confidently: "The emperor knows the benefits of abolishing the privileges of the gentry best. Whoever becomes the emperor will stick to the bottom line, and one of them is that the privileges of the gentry must not be restored, otherwise he will be prepared to rule by force. .¡±
The two walked out of the bedroom.
The night in Qingzhou is very quiet. The occasional chirping of insects makes people know that they are still in the human world.
The sky is a little dark, and the light of the stars seems to have been filtered out by half, making it look listless.
The breeze was blowing and it was slightly cool.
Li Ermao followed Fang Xing, thinking about something on his mind. The occasional clenched fists proved that he was not calm inside.
Fang Xing stretched out his hand to lift the branch in front of him, then walked slowly over and looked at the branch carefully.
The young leaves seemed to appear on the branches overnight.
Fang Xing gently touched the young leaves and said: "This is probably a competition in Dingding. If you can defeat Confucianism, science will have an opportunity. One will wax and wane, the other will grow, do you understand?"
Li Ermao said: "I just feel that I was born at the wrong time. If it had been ten years earlier, I would have been able to participate in this exciting contest, but now"
Fang Xing just smiled, and Li Ermao continued: "The world is seeking profit. If Confucianism is suppressed and science is valued, many people will turn. But after all, these people are not firm in their stance and will switch to Confucianism at any time."
"This is your frizziness."
Fang Xing walked slowly in front, his voice unhurried.
"Don't be either/or, let alone be immoral. That's not the way to do things."
Li Ermao felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this was a beating.
"Teacher, you said before that there are no pure people, some are just temptations. Some think it is for the sake of the people, some think it is for His Majesty, some think it is for the Ming Dynasty, and some think it is for their own selfish interests, but all of these have to be It depends on the means of the superior. If the means are superb, under the general trend, no matter how selfish you are, they will follow and become a brick that is beneficial to Ming Dynasty."
Fang Xing said: "Look at the past dynasties. Whenever a country was founded, most of them made great achievements. Those monarchs and ministers also knew that they were working hard. This is the general trend. After tens or hundreds of years, it will naturally enter a period of fatigue. Then Wen Tianwu Hey, corruption is rampant"
Fang Xing turned around and said: "Er Mao, science is not competing with Confucianism for the right to speak. You must always remember this. What we are competing for is the destiny of the country! I must have the destiny of the country in my ambition, otherwise in twenty years, science and Confucianism will Nothing else.¡±
Li Ermao's heart agitated, "Teacher, do you take the world as your responsibility?"
"No."
Fang Xing said: "That's a slogan. If you shout too much, it will do more harm. What we want is destiny. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"
Li Ermao stood there blankly.
Fang Xing saw him thinking and went back to the bedroom.
Li Ermao has been thinking about this sentence: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"
The night was heavy with dew, and he suddenly woke up, then returned to his place and began to write an article.
¡ª¡ªWhen the country is strong, we are strong; when the country is weak, we are hurt!
Li Ermao raised his head. He remembered Fang Xing¡¯s previous teachings.
¡ª¡ªThe people do not have much regard for the so-called country and nation, which is also the problem of weak cohesion.
The sentence "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world" illustrates his view on this concept.
The world, individuals.
The world is uneasy, how can individuals find stability?
The world is powerful, how can an individual feel uneasy?
He thought of this yearHe lowered his head and began to write vigorously.
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The Forbidden City is quiet late at night, with only the footsteps of night watchmen passing by.
"Be careful, Huo Zhu has already shouted. Most people in the imperial city have gone to sleep, but Zhu Zhanji is still reading.
Mrs. Sun was leaning on the bed, sewing.
She looked up at the emperor from time to time and pursed her lips slightly.
That smile is gentle.
Zhu Zhanji suddenly put down his book, stood up and said, "Go to sleep first."
Mrs. Sun said in astonishment: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, aren't you still asleep?"
Zhu Zhanji turned around to look at her, smiled and said, "Yue'er and Brother Yu are both very good."
Mrs. Sun's eyes dimmed slightly and she said with a smile: "Brother Yu cried a lot today, but Yue'er finally calmed him down."
Zhu Zhanji raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It's normal for children to play and play, so don't worry too much."
Sun agreed, but Zhu Zhanji wanted to go back to Qianqing Palace to rest.
This unusual behavior made Sun a little puzzled, but she still got up gently and sent the emperor to the door.
"Let's go back."
Zhu Zhanji stood outside, smiling slightly at her, looking very nostalgic.
Mrs. Sun nodded and said softly: "I will watch your majesty go back."
Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes slightly, and then glanced at Sun again.
Mrs. Sun walked out of the door. Two lanterns hung outside the door, shining diagonally on Ms. Sun's body from behind.
She was wearing an ordinary mink fur cloak, with a light figure and a full smile.
It¡¯s like countless temporary farewells.
Zhu Zhanji was in a trance for a moment. Under the light, he seemed to have returned to the East Palace many years ago.
He was young at that time, but Sun was a little shy.
He nodded slightly, then turned and left.
At this moment, what he was thinking about was his first meeting with Sun.
The girl under the tree lowered her head slightly, her reddish face a little nervous, but still a little expectant.
"Your Majesty"
There was a low cry from behind. Zhu Zhanji did not look back, but just waved his hand behind him.
The dim light from the lantern gradually faded away, and Mrs. Sun stood outside the door, clenching her hands.
The nostalgia in her eyes has gradually dissipated, and there is more pain in her eyes.
Wang Zhen was right next to him. He suppressed the desire to yawn and advised: "Madam, go and have a rest. Tomorrow"
Mrs. Sun said calmly: "Nothing will happen tomorrow, and nothing will happen the day after tomorrow. I will have nothing to do, and you will have nothing to do if you wait."
There was a bit of rejection and desolation in these words.
Mrs. Sun turned around and went inside. Wang Zhen stood there and murmured: "Are we going to make a decision?"
Unless someone comes to report something urgent, the emperor will not leave Sun's place late at night.
¡°No one came to report the matter just now, so the emperor will come here tonight
Wang Zhen¡¯s eyes dimmed slightly. Like everyone here, he was expecting the emperor to suddenly change his decision, even if it was just to shelve the prince¡¯s proposal, so that he felt that the two princes would still have a chance to fight.
What¡¯s the crux of the matter?
Wang Zhen looked at the faint light in the distance and said dejectedly: "The name is not justified!"
Hu Shanxiang is not favored by the emperor, but the queen's position is still unshakable, even if the emperor comes here to rest every night, even if the emperor loves Sun more than anyone else.
But in the face of the Queen¡¯s advantage, what¡¯s the use of all this?
At this moment, Wang Zhen thought of Mrs. Qi from the Han Dynasty.