Mother hands line, wandering clothing.
The catchy rhyme made this poem instantly popular in Xinye City.
The instigator never expected that the people who "made" him so famous would be his two uncles!
"I regard you two as my uncles, but you want to make me famous?"
Liu Mang was so angry that he scolded: "Even if you use this poem for your own use, I won't be so angry!"
Mi Zhu's old face turned red and said: "Mang'er, although you don't need to mention filial piety and integrity, this touching poem can still improve your reputation!"
Mi Fang nodded and said: "Brother and I have already thought about it. Among us big men, if you want to be famous, you must be filial! Besides, Mang'er, you wrote poems for your sister yourself, why don't you tell this?"
Liu Mang took a deep breath. This is great. Now everyone in the new field knows that Liu Mang is a filial son who is strong and filial!
His reputation skyrocketed, and his father Liu Bei valued him even more!
Within a short while, Zhuge Liang had already heard the news and came.
"Sir, please listen to my explanation. In fact, that poem was not my original intention..."
"Young master, there is no need to say anything! I have already presented this poem to Mr. Shui Jing. He is very happy and it has been spread throughout the academy!"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "In the future, even Jiangdong will be able to hear about the virtuous reputation of the young master!"
Ahem!
Liu Mang was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old water. You people, you wish I didn't die?
"I didn't expect that my son would be able to spread his reputation through a random poem. Back then, the emperor's uncle couldn't ask for more."
Mi Zhen was overjoyed, touched Liu Mang's forehead, and said with a smile: "If my son is too tired, I hope that my husband and two brothers will not embarrass him."
Outsiders only care about whether you fly high or not. Only your mother will ask you whether you are tired from flying.
To be fair, Mi Zhen allowed Liu Mang to find the long-lost maternal love.
Liu Mang's eyes were a little moist, but he did not belong to this world after all.
"Look at you, you all made my son cry!"
Mi Zhen looked sulky, so what if it was Mr. Wolong?
Still can't bully his son!
Fame is an urgent need for careerists who pursue fame and fortune.
For Liu Mang, a time-traveler who is determined to reach the destination, this is simply the biggest drag!
"Mother, it's Liang who didn't think well! Let the young master be burdened by his reputation!"
Zhuge Liang apologized and said: "Young Master is better at hiding his strength and biding his time. Liang should have noticed it earlier! Don't worry, Young Master, Liang has already implemented the purchase of the land. Our new field will definitely be well-equipped with troops!"
Mi Zhu Mi Fang also apologized and then chose to withdraw.
"Mom, please let Aunt Gan take Adou and move to Jiangxia as soon as possible!"
"Mang'er, it's not that I don't want to, but I want to take care of the families of other generals!"
Mi Zhen smiled and said, "It's only through your father that my mother understands that a person doesn't live just for himself!"
"Your father is that kind of person. He carries the hope of the Han Dynasty and the hope of the people in the world who are loyal to the Han Dynasty!"
Liu Mang nodded, and then Zhao Yun called him over to practice shooting.
The wooden spears swept across and the dance made the wind.
Liu Mang gradually fell in love with this feeling. Only with a spear in hand could he put aside his distracting thoughts and focus on one thing.
"Sir, you practiced well today."
Zhao Yun smiled calmly, "We big men have actually been suffering from shortcomings for a long time. The most important basis for a person to be an official is - filial piety!"
"Yun, privately I believe that the measure of an official's quality is his ability, not his filial piety."
"Master, looking back at Mi Zhu Mi Fang's behavior, Yun can understand it."
Liu Mang knows very well how perverted the involution about "filial piety" is in this era!
Generally, when a parent dies, the minimum period of mourning is 28 months.
Yuan Shao stayed filial piety for his mother for five years and received a lot of praise.
Of course, five years is just a matter of existence, and what's more, there is also the existence of a big boss who has maintained his filial piety for twenty years!
Zhao Xuan has been observing filial piety for twenty years. The local governor invited him to be an official many times, but he refused every time. How touching is this?
However, paper could not cover up the fire after all, and in the end Zhao Xuan was ruined because he gave birth to children while observing filial piety.
Liu Mang despised the big man's filial piety for his strength.
Zhao Yun's unintentional words also gave Liu Mang some inspiration!
"Uncle Zhao, you are right! The measure of an official's quality should be his ability, not his filial piety!"
"Young Master is saying that this kind of inspection and promotion system has almost cut off the promotion paths for scholars from poor families."
Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "If I hadn't been a warrior, I might have been forced to work as a farmer in this life."
Liu Mang nodded, and after practicing his marksmanship, he went to Zhuge Liang in person.
After Liu Bei came back from Jiangxia, he learned about his son's poem, which instantly became popular throughout Jingzhou and became a well-known filial son.
Uncle Liu Huang suddenly discovered that this guy was better at marketing than he was back then!
He fought Lu Bu and killed Yuan Shu, which were all real achievements. He was so smart that he gained great fame with just one poem!
As a loving father, it is natural to have a good talk with his son.
"Mang'er, take a few days' rest and then return to Shuijing Academy, right?"
Liu Bei smiled and said, "Before I go back, I will accompany my father to Jingzhou."
"There must be many famous people waiting to meet this filial son like you!"
Liu Mang remained silent, but took up his pen and wrote eight characters - empty talk will harm the country, but hard work will prosper the country!
"Empty talk will harm the country, but hard work will make it prosperous?"
Liu Bei was a little confused, but Zhuge Liang's eyes lit up when he saw these eight characters.
"Sir, do you think my father is worth following? Let's understand these eight words first!"
After saying that, the filial son Liu Mang stood up and left the table, waving his sleeves without leaving a cloud behind.
This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a great disrespect for my father!
Liu Mang even hopes that good things will not go out and bad things will spread thousands of miles, so that he can get rid of the title of filial son as soon as possible!
"Shizai! Do you remember? Let those homeless beggars spread the word to the city as soon as possible!"
"Master... don't worry!"
Deng Ai was very puzzled. He didn't know why the young master wanted to destroy his reputation. Maybe reputation was a burden for a capable young master!
The beggars and refugees in the city quickly wrote down Liu Mang's inscriptions and made a special statement about disrespecting Liu Bei!
"Master Liu Mang has revealed his secret. He is not a filial son at all!"
"I heard that he shamed Uncle Liu Huang and even taught Uncle Liu how to do things!"
"Hey! How can anyone be so considerate of a son? Those who didn't know, thought he was Uncle Liu Huang's biological father!"
This matter has been successfully fermented. According to Liu Mang's inference, this after-dinner topic will soon spread to Jingzhou!
Liu Bei was originally angry, but when he saw Zhuge Liang's face looked relieved.
"Military advisor, what a joke! It's all because I dote on him too much!"
"My lord, can't you understand the young master's painstaking efforts?"
Zhuge Liang explained calmly: "I would rather sacrifice my reputation as a filial son, but I also want to remind my lord that you should not be obsessed with fame and reputation!"
"Empty talk will harm the country, but hard work will make it prosperous. Isn't this exposing the shortcomings of the Han Dynasty and emphasizing what the lord has to do now!"
Liu Bei was confused and asked softly: "Could it be that the traitor is trying to persuade me in disguise?"
Zhuge Liang nodded: "That's right!"
