Yang Xiuzheng leaned on the railing, looking at the moonlight in a daze. When he heard Sun Ce's words, he looked back at Sun Ce.

"Is Sun Ce happy about poetry?"

Sun Ce couldn't help laughing and sneered. "If I could write poetry, would I need you?"

Yang Xiu was very unhappy and retorted. "General, poetry and essays are just small ways, and they are just a little trick, and they are just a wise man. Only by understanding the classics and applying them is the duty of Confucians. A general who is determined to be the world should devote himself to the classics, rather than poetry and literature, can he be sages and kings inside and achieve great achievements in the future..."

"Stop, stop." Sun Ce quickly stopped. "Don't put a hat on me if you have anything to do. What about the inner sage and the outer king, and you can achieve great achievements. You just say that I'm going to rebel. Is there anyone who says that? I took office with the imperial edict, and Zhou Xin stopped me and refused to let me go. I'm still wronged. You really have the courage to question Zhou Xin, don't just bully me. Why, don't say anything?"

Yang Xiu bit his lips, bared his teeth helplessly, and said nothing. After a long time, he sighed. The crow fell on the black pig, not to mention the other black, Sun Ce is not a loyal minister, Zhou Xin is not, and of course Yuan Shao is not. The Zhou brothers all support Yuan Shao, and they must be enemies with Sun Ce and his son, not to mention Zhou Ang and Zhou Yu have two lives.

There was no righteous battle in the Spring and Autumn Period. The chaos was approaching, and the prefectures and counties were conquering their own battles. The court could not stop it and its majesty was ruined.

How could the Han Dynasty become like this? The relatives, eunuchs, scholars and Han Dynasty fought against these two chronic diseases for so long, and finally won, but there was no success. The Han Dynasty not only did not go to peace, but was on the verge of collapse.

Sun Ce stood up, walked to Yang Xiu, leaned side by side on the railing with him, and bowed with his shoulders. "Come on, tell me about your use of meditation and practice, and let me learn a lot."

Yang Xiu turned to look at him. "Do you really want to hear it?"

"Of course I want to hear it, otherwise why would you take you with me? You are so edible and very arrogant."

"Uh..." Yang Xiu was speechless. Although he was choked by Sun Ce, his eyes were rolled, but he felt much more relaxed and became interested. "If the general really wants to hear it, then I will dare to tell the general. If there is any abrupt point, please let the general be patient."

Sun Ce was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed. "Yang Dezu, I heard that the Hongnong Yang family is known for their courage to speak out. When did you become so cautious? Haven't you heard that Xu Shao and I are not dealing with each other, and they fought for more than half a year in public and secretly. When they finally left Pingyu, I was the only one to send him away?"

"I heard Pang Tong talk about it. You also said that you do not agree with him, but you respect his right to speak."

"Yes, do you think I am better than Master, at least I won't use murder to seal people's mouths?"

The smile that had just appeared on Yang Xiu's face became stiff again. He turned his head and cursed silently. Why is this person so hateful? Will people die if they speak without thorns? How can you chat?

"Why, don't agree with my opinion? Then what do you mean is that I should kill Xu Shao so that he won't say bad things to me everywhere?"

Yang Xiu was amused and crying. "General, I don't mean this. I also admit that you are magnificent and extremely capable, but can you not underestimate the saint in front of a Confucian scholar?"

"You speak saints and keep silent. Have you ever asked the Master if he wants to be a saint? Is this called deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors?"

Yang Xiu sneered: "The Master himself does not want to be a saint. That is because he is humble and does not mean that he is not a saint. Just as some people regard themselves as saints, it does not mean that he is truly a saint. The Master has written the Six Classics and has legislated the laws for generations. He is not a saint, who is a saint?"

"Puff!" Sun Ce laughed out loud again, and the more he laughed, he became happier and didn't say anything for a long time. Yang Xiu was speechless, and shook his sleeves and turned around and was about to leave. Sun Ce reached out and grabbed him, and said while laughing, "Okay, okay, don't be so impatient, I said..."

"Enough." Yang Xiu raised his hand and said loudly: "I believe that I am not well-educated and dare not call myself a saint. Don't block me with the words of a saint." As he said that, he couldn't help laughing. "You know what you are called? "You know how to distinguish, have a very quick and sensitive hearing, have extraordinary talent, are extremely powerful, have a fierce hand, are smart enough to refuse advice, and speak are enough to pretend; be proud of the ability of the ministers, and are arrogant with the world, and think that they are all inferior to you'. If you win the world, you will be a tyrant like Jie and Zhou."

"You're putting me on the hat again." Sun Ce said with a smile: "I'm very familiar with the book. Which book is this? "Records of the Grand Historian"?"

Yang Xiu looked at Sun Ce in surprise. He has been with Sun Ce for a long time. Sun Ce occasionally reads some books, but most of them are scriptures such as "Zuo Zhuan". It seems that he has never seen "Records of the Grand Historian". "Have you read it?"

"I have heard people tell stories, especially the Chu-Han fight. There is no way, I am a little overlord, I have to know how the true overlord died so as not to repeat the same mistakes."

"Abide by the way of the minister, be careful in words and actions, and you will be able to avoid disasters and avoid blame."

"I can't talk about this day. I'm full of false righteousness and false words. I'm wasting my time." Sun Ce sighed softly, straightened up, shook his head, left staggeringly, and left Yang Xiu alone on the Feilu.

Yang Xiu also felt a little embarrassed. If you abide by the minister's words and be careful in your words and actions, can you really avoid misfortunes? The fact is not the case at all. Even Emperor Guangwu, who is known for accepting advice, cannot tolerate others like Sun Ce. He clearly disagrees with the other party's views and has enough strength to shut up, but he sticks to the bottom line and refuses to coerce with force.

Who are they the Holy Lord and who are the Tyrants?

When Sun Ce returned to the cabin, Feng Wan and Huang Yueying were huddling together. When they saw him in, the two looked over and stared at him with four eyes. Huang Yueying nodded seriously. "I think Yang Dezu is right. No matter how you look at him, you look like a tyrant."

Sun Ce raised his eyebrows, held his hands behind his head, and leaned against the bulkhead. "Is that so? Then you are helping the evildoer, Awan is Daji. In the future, I will leave a bad reputation in history books, and you will not be able to escape. With you, even if you are with me, I don't care. Even if there are thousands of people, I will go."

The two laughed. Huang Yueying climbed up and taped Sun Ce's nose. "Why is such a heroic sentence so rogue when you say it? You really turned magic into decay."

Sun Ce spread his hands out, feeling aggrieved. "Look at you, can you chat happily? Fake models, trust between people, sincerity? I clearly turned decay into magic. Is it good to not break it or establish it. Yang Xiu is a smart person, but he is stupid in his study and will not accept new things without breaking his existing habits. For example, this teacup..." Sun Ce brought up the teapot on the case and added water to the cup full of water. The water overflowed and a case flowed. "If the cold tea inside is not dumped out, how can it be filled with hot tea and new tea? He is young and full of cliches, which is so annoying."

"Who do you think is annoying?" Huang Yueying glared at her eyes, puffed her cheeks, and her round little face was white and red, like a seductive peach. Sun Ce's heart moved and got up and kissed her on the cheek. Huang Yueying was caught off guard, her face turned red suddenly, and she stood there motionless, only her long eyelashes flashed, and her eyes were like water.

"Of course it's not about you. You are introducing new things and continuing the past and opening up the future. How can you be annoying? It's not Awan, who is eager to learn and motivate and learn from others' strengths..."

Feng Wan suddenly blushed, rushed over, reached out to cover Sun Ce's mouth, and said angrily: "Don't say it!"

Huang Yueying's eyes rolled, hurriedly hugged Feng Wan, and urged loudly: "Speak quickly, talk quickly, what has she learned? I want to listen!"
Chapter completed!