Li Qiyuan's rhetorical question.

It left Wang Shuo speechless again.

Because of this kind of question, he could not answer it at all.

You know, he is the Imperial College Priest, and his ten fingers are not touched by the spring water. To some extent, it is shameful to hang out with those who are all sects and all sects.

The so-called clear flow and turbid flow are distinguished by this.

The more noble a person is, the less he is involved in actual affairs. To put it bluntly, they are those who work hard, and those who work hard do not come into contact with those who work hard. They need to keep themselves clean and point fingers from a distance.

And once you touch something dirty, it will not be clear.

Wang Shuo originally wanted to make a few sarcastic words.

But before he could speak, Li Qiyuan pressed step by step: "You don't know what the people are thinking about, what kind of livelihoods are busy with, and why can you publish various high-level arguments every day and point fingers?"

"Let me tell you, in Xinxian, there are many business opportunities, and the people have their own livelihoods. In Xinxian, because more and more people shop, the goods are small profits but they can sell. Whether it is food, rice, oil and salt, they are cheaper than other counties. In Xinxian, the servants are fairer and rarely make things difficult... The people dare not say that everyone can live and work in peace, but they can barely live without starvation and freezing. I'll ask you, is this considered good governance? If this is not good governance, then what is the good governance that Wang Jingxian said in the day of justice?"

"This...this..." Wang Shuo was stumbled for a while, and after holding it in for a long time, he said: "This is contrary to the way of a saint."

Li Qiyuan sneered and said, "What is the way of a saint? Shouldn't the way of a saint be to let the people live and work in peace and contentment? If it cannot benefit the people and the people, what's the way of a saint? If it is the way of a saint, it's just your saint talking so loudly, then what's the use of this way of a saint?"

Wang Shuo was so angry that he smoked his orifices, and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"you……"

"I only look at the results..." Li Qiyuan pursed his lips, and he felt a strange feeling, feeling that a person like Wang Shuo was ridiculous.

But at the beginning... how could I not be funny?

To a certain extent, Li Qiyuan's anger comes from himself.

In the past, he was a noble person, enjoying other people's offerings and took everything for granted.

But now it’s different. People like Wang Shuo who are only good at talking nonsense also have his flesh and blood.

Li Qiyuan said: "I know that after you go home, you will definitely rack your brains and try every means to refute me, but... what's the use of you and I here to argue? Justice is in the hearts of the people, and your arguments have no meaning! Even if you win yesterday, today, and tomorrow, it's actually... a hundred years later, it's just a joke! Only those who truly give favors to the people and truly good governance will be passed down by generations, shine for generations, and will be remembered forever."

Li Qiyuan looked straight at him and continued, "And you... the facts are right in front of you and I are trying to make excuses. You and I have been together for more than ten years. For more than ten years, they can be called friends of gentlemen. A gentleman does not speak badly. Today... I said something I shouldn't have said, but these words are not too happy. Okay... I'll say this to this point today, and it will be useless if I continue to say it. This meal... I won't eat it, say goodbye!"

After saying that, Li Qiyuan stood up without hesitation.

Anyway, he was full, so of course he left quickly, and he was rushing to the next dinner!

He is very busy, so he has so much leisure time. Several fellow villagers have made an appointment with him to have a meal... I'm afraid he's already waiting.

After he stood up, he saluted to Emperor Tianqi and said, "Your Majesty, I will say goodbye."

Emperor Tianqi was stunned just now, and was still chewing Li Qiyuan's words carefully.

But then again, Li Qiyuan's words really made him feel very happy.

That's exactly what Emperor Tianqi wants to scold.

At this moment, looking at Li Qiyuan, Emperor Tianqi nodded subconsciously.

Li Qiyuan just took two steps.

Wang Shuo was embarrassed and angry.

First he was scolded by Zhang Jinyitong, but now he was scolded by Li Qiyuan, as if he was a priest in the Imperial College, and he was a coward.

He is a master who is well-educated in five cars. How could he allow this?

Moreover, Li Qiyuan was shameless and scolded him and ran away, without any literary deeds.

So Wang Shuo became anxious and said angrily: "Let's go, why don't you finish your words?"

As he said that, he leaned forward and stopped Li Qiyuan.

Li Qiyuan was furious.

After saying this, I thought Wang Shuo could be lost and he could return. At least... he should think twice about what he said was right.

But the other party was still reluctant to give in and insisted on deciding whether to win or lose.

So... my heart got angry.

This kind of hatred is no longer a matter of winning or losing a quarrel.

Instead, I thought of going to Caishikou secretly again and again. As the "poor" Shangshu, I ran for the daily life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. But these noble guys racked their brains here every day to talk about the so-called great governance, so I couldn't help but feel indignant.

He had a blue face and shouted loudly: "What are you? You are just a famous person, and you are a disciple of Xiaoming Fox and Zen, who is worthy of talking to me? Get out of here!"

This completely tear the face.

This loud roar scared Wang Shuo and others. Wang Shuo subconsciously retreated, and was at a loss for a moment.

Li Qiyuan expressed disdain for his sleeves.

But when the big sleeve was whisked, an oil cake rolled out of the sleeve with a slap.

Li Qiyuan looked down at the oil cake without saying a word.

The others looked at the oil cakes on the ground in a daze, and didn't say anything.

There is actually such an operation!

However, Li Qiyuan did not hesitate anymore and walked away directly, leaving his back alone, and the oil cake that was missing here and was covered with dust.

Wang Shuoli was still in place, not knowing what to do for the moment.

What he was ashamed and angry was not that he had no reason, but that Li Qiyuan caught him off guard, and he did not express strong words to retort.

So he had to murmur in a low voice, "This guy is a thief, and he even stole cakes."

These words are quite unilaterally announcing that they have won morally.

But at this time, no one was willing to look at him again.

Silence fell into the hall.

Emperor Tianqi felt very relieved. He glanced at everyone, raised his chopsticks and said, "We shouldn't waste food. What Li Qing said just now makes sense. These are all people's fat and ointment. Don't waste it, eat it!"

Zhu Youjian frowned gently, feeling that the meal had no meaning at all.

Zhang Jingyi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty advocates frugality, and Emperor Tang and Song ancestors are just like this. He is the first to be an example, and I will eat first."

It may not be a pleasure to have a feast on this sign.

So, some people are happy and some are sad.

If it were in the past, how could Emperor Tianqi say that he was frugal? Before he could speak, someone gave various examples to curse him.

After all, morality is someone else's patent.

But after repeated blows, a moral gentleman like Wang Shuo suddenly felt boring.

Only Wei Zhongxian was secretly surprised. What he was surprised... was the people who used to solve the problem with a knife, but now they all took the wrong medicine and could win over it.

Emperor Tianqi was full and drunk, and was in a happy mood. He called Zhang Jin forward and said happily: "I see that you have made great progress. Come, come, come, come, come to me. Your sister always mentions you, and is quite worried about you, fearing that you will learn bad things from others. Now... if she knew your rules, she would not know how happy she would be."

Zhang Jin stepped forward and said, "I am very ashamed."

Zhang Guoji had already breathed a sigh of relief, at least... his son had reached a certain degree of reconciliation with the emperor.

Emperor Tianqi was in a very good mood at this time and said with a smile: "Come on, have a sip of wine with me."

Zhang Jin shook his head without thinking, "Your Majesty, I can't drink."

"Where is the reason why you can't drink alcohol?"

"This is a learning rule. You cannot drink alcohol at any time. Drinking alcohol will make things worse." Zhang Jin replied.

Emperor Tianqi said: "I asked you to drink, can't you just open the door?"

Zhang Jin thought for a while and said, "Without rules, there is no square or square. If you open one side today and another side tomorrow, then the rules will not be the rules."

"Haha..." Emperor Tianqi showed a little relief and said, "It's very good, it's quite a bit like Emperor Wen of Han entering Xiliu Camp. Your Donglin Military Academy is going to be Xiliu Camp, Zhang Qing's family is going to be Zhou Yafu."

Zhang Jingyi immediately said: "I am wronged..."

Zhou Yafu had no good ending. Although he served the king and protected the rebellion, he was successful in quelling the rebellion, but he still suffered suspicion later. Because of being implicated, he was summoned to the court magistrate and went on a hunger strike for five days and vomited blood.

Zhang Jingyi doesn’t want to be Zhou Yafu.

When Emperor Tianqi heard this, he suddenly understood what Zhang Jingyi meant and couldn't help laughing: "Zhang Qing is kidding, I am also kidding. This is a joke. I have been greedy for a few cups and will no longer be a pedantic next time, and will randomly quote scriptures."

After saying that, Emperor Tianqi became interested.

Zhang Jin was completely different from Zhang Jin now. It took only a long time to transform himself.

So he said, "What have you learned in the military academy? Come and tell me carefully. I really want to know what the Donglin Military Academic is."

In the past, he only regarded Donglin Military Academy as a sharp blade, and Zhang Jingyi sharpened this sharp blade and made a contribution.

Later it became a tool that disgusted Donglin Academy.

But now, Emperor Aoki is really interested in what... can transform a person into this way.

You know... Since Emperor Aoqi ascended the throne, Donglin has been like a nightmare, which has annoyed him.

But a mere academy of Donglin Academy actually caused a huge thing that even the emperor was afraid of, which was enough to make Emperor Tianqi realize the power of cultural influence.

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Chapter completed!