Liu Bang glared at Fan Kuai and just sneered contemptuously. He was indeed a vulgar butcher and didn't understand anything.
I had no choice but to tell Mr. Zifang about this exquisite plan. Even Xiao He had to keep it a secret.
"I am defeated and then stand up. Even if I am defeated, I am not discouraged. Recently, famous people from all over the world have joined me, and the strength of the Han army has become stronger than before." The old gangster was proud, but he was not lying. Hearing that the King of Han returned safely to Guanzhong, famous people from all over the country came to him one after another. Come and join the Han army.
It makes it seem like Liu Bang won the Battle of Pengcheng, which I have to say is a great irony to Xiang Yu.
Liu Bang continued: "Although this is a good thing, there are too many people coming, good and bad, and wasteful. Now we have to concentrate on dealing with Xiang Yu, and we can't allocate too much financial resources... I never thought that one day, I would also be famous. Tired! I really don’t know how Lord Xinling managed to have so many disciples back then? I’m ashamed, I’m ashamed!”
The King of Han said he was ashamed, but the corners of his mouth turned upward...
Zhang Liang just lowered his head and said nothing. He knew very well that with three thousand customers, it sounded majestic and affordable. It was indeed a problem that Liu Bang urgently needed to solve.
He had no choice but to resort to tricks, using the one hundred disciples of Shusun Tong and using Liu Ying's name to force Xiao He to give in... This skill of beating cattle across mountains really brought him to the pinnacle of practice.
"Your Majesty, it seems that the young master stepped forward to help Prime Minister Xiao share his worries. If the young master can come up with a way to raise a scholar, I'm afraid these people will only recognize the young master."
Liu Bang blinked and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Zifang, are you the master of that guy?"
Zhang Liang said calmly: "Although I am not a Confucian scholar, I still agree with Zengzi's saying of self-examination. I am the king's counselor, and I should do my best for the king."
Liu Bang was so happy when he said this that he stopped pretending, "Mr. Zifang, things have priorities. At the moment, when it comes to raising soldiers and soldiers, you have to choose one of the two. I would rather raise soldiers! As for raising soldiers, let that Zhuzi do the work. Make up for this. The little kid is a little smart, but how can he understand the difficulties of running a business? When Nai Gong was young, he still lacked food and clothing, and he didn't have enough food to eat. When there was a wedding, he had to go out to eat and drink! "
Indeed, not only do you have free food and drink, but you also don’t get any gifts, which is weird for this old prostitute.
What is the most difficult thing in the world?
Making money is the hardest!
It's harder than being the King of Han and fighting Xiang Yu!
How can that little brat do anything?
…
Liu Yingle came back, and far away, he saw a group of people bowing towards him to welcome his return.
Liu Ying was startled, which one was this?
He saw Shusuntong at a glance, "Sir, what are you doing?"
Shusun Tong came over quickly, first saluted, and then sighed: "They have all heard that the young master lends money to support scholars and treats Confucian scholars with kindness. Everyone is so grateful that they can't wait to die in return!"
Liu Ying was shocked and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, it should be, it should be."
Hearing what the young master said, these disciples swore one by one that as long as the young master gave the order, they would die without hesitation.
Liu Ying was also moved. She really didn't expect that such a small thing could gain so much loyalty!
"Don't worry, everyone, I won't let you die casually... At most, I'll just let you plow the fields and develop production."
What?
When the Confucian scholars present heard about plowing the fields, they felt even more uncomfortable than killing them!
Each one changes color instantly.
Liu Ying was stunned. Did you study Confucianism or face-changing?
He turned his head suddenly and looked at Shusun Tong, who didn't look so good-looking either.
"Sir, is this very difficult?"
Shusun Tong grimaced and shook his head.
Liu Ying sighed, "Let me tell you, when I was in Pei County, my mother went to the fields to farm, and my sister had to follow. I also carried a big gourd to bring water to my mother. You seven-foot men can't be as good as women. people?"
When the disciples heard this, their faces became even more bitter, and they could only look at Shusun Tong as if pleading.
Shusun Tong took a breath, leaned over and whispered: "Master, please take a step to speak."
After entering the tent, there were only two people left. Shusun Tongcai said: "Sir, Confucian scholars cultivate themselves and study, and aspire to govern the country and bring peace to the world. Isn't it inappropriate to let them farm?"
Liu Ying shook her head, "How could it be wrong? The world is level, and the land is also level. Could it be that the land in Shanglinyuan does not belong to the world? I can't give you the whole world as soon as I come up, right? Even if I want to, father We haven’t beaten it yet! You have to be patient!”
Shusun Tong was dumbfounded. He was so full of truth that he didn't even know where to start.
Can Pingtianxia explain it this way?
This Confucian scholar who had studied for most of his life was confused.
The king of Han can employ people, and the prince values Confucian scholars.
Now that the young master is short of money, he comes up with the idea of plowing the land and growing his own food.
Although farming is a vulgar occupation, it is not what Confucian scholars should do.
But for the survival of Confucianism, this is the only way!
"Young Master is right! If you want to bring peace to the world, you must first bring peace to the forest!"
Shusun Tong gritted his teeth and said, "I was poor when I was young, and I also farmed fields. It's just a good opportunity to show off my skills."
Liu Ying was overjoyed and said, "Sir, are you really willing to work tirelessly?"
"Yes, I am willing!"
Liu Ying said with a smile: "I knew that Mr. Meng can endure hardships. Didn't Master Meng say that you have to work hard for your mind and body? I dare to say that there will be a time in the future when God will give you a big responsibility."
Liu Ying looked sincere, but Shusun Tong didn't know whether the young master was just expressing emotion or had something else in mind... But anyway, let's start with the farmer!
"Listen, change out of your Confucian crown and Confucian uniform, and from tomorrow, go to Shanglin Garden to plow the fields!"
After hearing what the master said, these Confucian disciples were dumbfounded.
We ask you to convince the young master, not the young master to convince you!
You guys traveled thousands of miles to seek refuge with the King of Han, but in the end they had to go to the fields to plow the fields. You might as well stay at home!
Everyone looked at each other with reluctance.
Finally, a brave man stood up and said, "Sir, Confucian scholars cannot plow fields. This is the teaching of the Master!"
"What did Master say?" Shusuntong asked sharply.
The disciple held his head high and said, "Fan Chi, please learn to farm. The Master said: I am not as good as an old farmer. Please learn to be a gardener. He said: I am not as good as an old farmer." Fan Chi came out. Confucius said: What a villain, Fan Xu! "
After reciting these lines, the disciple was very proud and said, "Master said that plowing and gardening are just villains. How can we, the Confucian scholars, be considered villains?"
When Shusun Tong heard this, he was so rude that he slapped his disciple on the head and cursed loudly.
"Idiot and ignorant! How dare you call yourself a Confucian scholar if you are so shallow?"
The disciples were puzzled and looked at Shu Sun Tong.
Shu Suntong sneered and said: "I am a Confucian who loves people and loves things. The fields produce enough to support thousands of living beings. The people's food and clothing are the lifeline of the country! How can I be regarded as a villain? I am simply confused!"
The beaten disciple was still dissatisfied, "Then, what do you mean by what Master said?"
Shusun Tong hummed: "Master made it clear that I am not as good as an old farmer or an old gardener. If you want to learn farming and gardening, you should go to an old farmer or an old gardener. A ruler may be long or an inch may be short, and you don't even have to ask anyone for advice. If you don’t understand, aren’t you a villain?”
The disciple was dumbfounded and said stupidly: "Master, do you really mean this? No, that's not right! Why would Master let his disciples ask for advice from such a lowly person as an old farmer?"
"Hahaha! Confucius said that if three people are walking together, there must be my teacher! Ninety percent of the people in the world are old farmers and farmers. If three people are walking together, how can there be no despicable people?"
The disciple was left speechless.
Shusun Tong looked at the others again and said seriously: "You have little knowledge and are ignorant of the truth. You still need to study hard and ask for advice humbly before you can understand the true meaning of the Master!"
After teaching all the disciples a lesson, Shusun Tongcai said: "Listen carefully, we will go to Shanglin Garden tomorrow. If anyone does not go, we will be expelled from the disciples!"
Liu Ying, who was standing in the distance, heard Shusun Tong's words clearly. He almost instantly recognized that this was the Confucian master he needed!
