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Chapter 134 Create peace for all generations

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    Hu Junliang was asked: "The so-called way of a saint is to do the things of a saint."

    "Then what are the things of a saint?"

    Hu Junliang pondered for a moment: "Benevolence governs the world."

    Zhao Chen laughed loudly: "If His Majesty had conquered the world with benevolence and righteousness, do you think there would still be a Tang Dynasty?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Zhao Chen said: "My Majesty the Tang Dynasty, it is precisely because of my unparalleled martial arts that I unified the world, destroyed the Eastern Turks, and then destroyed the Tuyuhun, so that the people of the Tang Dynasty did not have to experience the chaos of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. This is not based on the way of a saint.  This is based on military strength."

    "In the Zhou Dynasty, which had no saints, it lasted for eight hundred years. The Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, when there were saints, were in turmoil. Since Confucius's own ideas were the ideas of a saint, why was it that no country was willing to implement his ideas at that time?"

    Hu Junliang fell into thinking, but he couldn't help but argue: "That's because no one has the vision"

    "Come on, how can you still be a king if you have no vision? You can say that one person is blind, but you cannot say that all people are blind. That is because Confucius's ideas are not in line with the reality of the time! Only by surviving can we talk about benevolence and righteousness."

    "We cannot blindly inherit all the words of the saints. We must criticize the inheritance, take the essence and discard the dross. What is the way of the saint? I would say it is simple, not that complicated. The people can have enough food and clothing, and as a Tang Dynasty person, there is  Live with dignity. This is the way of a saint."

    Hu Junliang¡¯s pupils shrank, these words seemed to be a bit shocking.

    "good!"

    Li Shimin secretly applauded in his heart, so he could take the essence and discard the dross.

    Hu Junliang couldn't help but asked: "But you don't believe in the way of a saint."

    "What does it matter? I don't believe in anything, but as long as it is useful to me, I can naturally use it. In the same way, it doesn't matter who is a saint or not, as long as it is useful to the Tang Dynasty and the people, I can still use it.  Come and use it.¡±

    The civil servants around him all frowned.

    Especially the ministers of some aristocratic families strongly disagree with what Zhao Chen said.

    Wang Si even said angrily: "That's a bunch of nonsense."

    The scholars next to him also stopped plowing the fields and looked at Zhao Chen.

    "The purpose of the saint is to hope that the people will live a good life and that the dynasty will be intact. If you hold on to some of your own shabby ideas and remain incomplete, how can you make the people live a good life?"

    "Then what do you think of benevolence governing the world?"

    Zhao Chen laughed: "I prefer the rule of law."

    Rule the world by law?

    Hu Junliang was stunned, and Zhao Chen said: "Govern the country according to the law, there are laws to abide by, law enforcement must be strict, and violations must be punished. Everyone abides by the law. Even after thousands of generations, the people will consciously abide by the law and let the law maintain society.  The operation of the world is much better than the benevolent rule of the world, which only relies on saints, but do you think that one saint can be born among a hundred people?"

    Hu Junliang was stunned again.

    Li Shimin also fell into deep thought.

    Mr. Zhao is right. Rule of law seems to be more advanced than rule of benevolence.

    Hu Junliang frowned and asked, "How dare I ask my consort, what is your philosophy?"

    "Me? My philosophy is very simple, to establish a heart for the world, to establish a destiny for the people, and to create peace for all generations."

    Wow!

    As soon as Zhao Chen said these words, everyone present was in an uproar!

    Those scholars looked at Zhao Chen in shock.

    Even the expressions of the courtiers beside him changed again and again.

    ¡°What a grand wish.¡±

    Changsun Wuji praised.

    "Most people simply can't do this. If you can do even one of these things, you're enough to be called a saint!"

    Ma Zhou looked at Zhao Chen: "Perhaps, we can see the birth of a saint!"

    Li Shimin¡¯s heart is full of joy. With Mr. Zhao, it is not impossible for the Tang Dynasty to last forever!

    The expressions of the officials of the aristocratic family also changed.

    "Oh, how could he be so noble?"

    "It's impossible, it must be fake."

    Wang Si frowned. In his opinion, Zhao Chen was a vulgar and narrow-minded person. How could he say such a thing?

    " Such words cannot be said by a saint who has great ambitions and cares about the world, but why did it happen to be Zhao Chen who said it.

    Could it be said that he is really a saint?

    No?How could there be such a saint?

    The scene of Zhao Chen beating his colleagues in the court hall was still vivid in his mind. If he were a saint, Wang Si would rather chew the pillars directly.

    " However, Zhao Chen's words had such an obvious deterrent effect that the surrounding area was quiet.

    Wei King Li Tai looked at Zhao Chen with admiration, while Cheng Chumo and others looked at him with admiration.

    Zhao Chen¡¯s face was calm, but he sighed in his heart, the people of the Tang Dynasty are so easy to deceive.

    "Of course, these words were not said by Zhao Chen. They were famous sayings by Zhang Zai, a great master of the Northern Song Dynasty. Zhao Chen just borrowed them.

    The official from the News Temple on the side reacted, quickly took out a pen and paper, and wrote it down. This sentence could even be used as the front page of tomorrow's "Chang'an Daily"!

    Hu Junliang finally stopped asking any more questions, bowed to Zhao Chen, and turned around to leave.

    The other scholars who were plowing suddenly found that the curved shaft plows in their hands no longer smelled good.

    Even Hu Junliang can't stop Zhao Chen, and Zhao Chen can still express such a grand wish, how can they be Zhao Chen's opponents.

    So, everyone gave up and left directly.

    This competition between a Chang'an scholar and his dynasty's prince-in-law ended hastily before it even started.

    ¡°I thought they would plow a few more pieces of land for me, but I didn¡¯t know that none of these scholars could plow any of them.¡±

    Zhao Chen shook his head.

    And Changsun Wuji was also stroking his beard, with a burst of admiration in his eyes.

    By now, Changsun Wuji also admired Zhao Chen a little.

    "This person, when you first look at him, is like a simple and straightforward piece of paper, but as you get along with him, you find that Zhao Chen will become more and more profound, and something he reveals inadvertently can shock you.

    What a complex and interesting contradictory person.

    Li Shimin laughed: "It's a worthwhile trip today, Qingque, follow Mr. Zhao and continue to study hard."

    "yes."

    Li Shimin has also left. Qin Qiong is not in good health now. Let¡¯s wait and see next time. He will gain more this time and bring peace to all generations!

    Cheng Yaojin admired him for a while: "Mr. Zhao is Mr. Zhao. By the way, do you still have this watermelon? My wife wants to try it too."

    "Damn, Lao Cheng, can you stop staring at my watermelon all day long?"

    Zhao Chen rolled his eyes: "Let Cheng Chumo take you to pick a few. Don't say I'm not interested enough and don't take care of you."

    "That's that."

    Cheng Yaojin went to the greenhouse to pick watermelons comfortably.

    Yuchi Gong also followed, and the other civil servants and generals of the dynasty also left separately, but they were all recalling what Zhao Chen said.

    "Dad, do you think Mr. Zhao is really a saint?"

    Li Derjian couldn't help but ask.

    Li Jing smiled: "De Jian, you have to remember that saints are also human beings. Mr. Zhao is first of all a living person, and then he is a saint."

    Li Derjian nodded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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