Yang Xiu saw that he was asking for trouble, but he still refused to give up.
"There are many famous scholars in the Central Plains. May I ask how the people in Bashu are like?"
Liu Mang smiled and talked eloquently: "All the people in Sichuan are outstanding!"
"Wen has the talent of Xiangru, martial arts has the talent of making waves; medicine has the ability of Zhongjing, and divination has the hidden secrets of Junping. The nine-stream three teachings are beyond their kind and outstanding. They are indescribable. How can they be remembered?" All of them!"
"May I ask Yang Dezu, what is his current position?"
Liu Mang's words were equivalent to inserting a tube into Yang Xiu's lung!
Since he failed to seize the throne, he has been idle at home and cannot be reused by Cao Pi.
"I was once the chief secretary of the former Prime Minister's Palace of Emperor Wu! I was entrusted with military and political affairs, money and food. I received many teachings from Emperor Wu sooner or later, and I was very successful, so I took this post."
Yang Xiu's words made everyone in the hall sigh.
Obviously, now that they are not reused, they can only stay at the bottom of the pile.
"Cao Cao? No wonder! His culture is not as good as the teachings of Confucius and Mencius, his martial arts is not as good as that of Sun and Wu. He specializes in domination and occupies a high position. An Neng has taught him, so Yang Xiu is now idle at home!"
As soon as Liu Mang said this, Chen Wang Cao Zhi's eyes widened with anger.
"Liu Changqing, how dare you humiliate my father!"
"If my father were not here, I don't know how many people would be emperors and how many would be kings!"
"Then Liu Xie has long been like a lost dog, and he has no dignity as an emperor!"
Cao Zhi had sobered up and planned to talk to Liu Mang in person.
"Haha, apart from the withered bones of Yuan Guangdao in the tomb, I'm afraid your brother Cao Pi is the only one who can claim the title of emperor!"
"As for those who call themselves kings, isn't your father, King Wei, just a thief who calls to catch thieves?"
"Confucius said it was benevolence, Mencius said it was justice! Cao Mengde was unkind in massacring the people of Xuzhou, and unjust in killing his benefactor Lu Boshe!
"How do such unkind and unjust people deserve to be called kings and emperors? What a joke!"
As soon as Liu Mang said this, Cao Zhi blushed.
"My father's military exploits were outstanding, and he even annotated "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu. His military skills were comparable to those of Sun Wu!"
Cao Zhi forcibly regained his respect, hoping to restore the image of his father Cao Cao with his military achievements.
"Oh? Comparable to Sun Wu? Chibi defeated Zhou Yu, Tongguan defeated Ma Chao, Hanzhong defeated my father!"
"He's as good as Sun Wu! When you say Sun Wu, do you mean Sun Zhongmou? Is Wu actually Soochow?"
"Hahaha! That's it. No wonder Cao Wei supported Sun Zhongmou to proclaim himself emperor. He was afraid of being beaten!"
Liu Mang's words were more intended to instigate the relationship between Cao Wei and Sun Wu.
After all, the Battle of Chibi was the closest opportunity Cao Cao had in his life to unify the world.
In the end, Zhou Yu set fire to it, burning all his ambitions!
Not to mention the subsequent defeats at the hands of Liu Bei, which was like being the overall runner-up after seventy-three wins, only to end up in a ridiculous position!
"You...are talking nonsense! How could my father be afraid of Sun Quan's son?"
Cao Zhi was a little drunk, and even more instigated by Liu Mang, he spoke indiscriminately.
At this time, Sun Quan's face was ashen. When Yang Xiu saw this, he quickly said: "Liu Changqing, you are taking advantage of others' danger!"
"Prince Chen is drunk today, don't try to sow discord between Wei and Wu!"
"What qualifications do the thieves of Western Shu have to talk nonsense about the Central Plains Kingdom!"
Seeing that Yang Xiu's skills were poor, Liu Mang was not angry at all.
"What kind of map cannon are you firing? You, the third generation of the Yang family, can be considered a family of ministers, and what you have done is really disgusting!"
"Look at Yuan Shao, the fourth generation and the third prince. Although he is indecisive, he still dares to compete with Cao Cao."
"You, Yang Dezu, have been wearing hairpins for generations, why don't you stand in the temple, assist the emperor, and serve as a guard dog for Cao Cao's sect!"
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Yang Xiu felt the blood rising in his chest, making him feel dizzy.
Seeing that Liu Mang was enthroned today and was fighting with the heroes, Sun Quan's eyes signaled Zhang Wen to take action.
As a scholar of Soochow who is good at debating, Zhang Wen will surely defeat Liu Mang.
"Your Highness, I have always heard that you are knowledgeable and talented, but I don't know what you know?"
Zhang Wen talked eloquently: "It's nothing more than wine making and sugar making, such trivial matters!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in Soochow laughed endlessly.
Zhuge Jin felt unhappy. Whether it was wine or sugar, Soochow made a lot of money by reselling goods from Liu Mang.
Now Zhang Wen is sarcastic, he really has forgotten his roots!
"From astronomy to geography, there are three religions and nine streams, hundreds of schools of thought, everything is known; the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, the scriptures of sages, everything is covered!"
When Liu Mang said this, it made people feel that it was a bit too arrogant!
It's just that in his ninth reincarnation, he has managed so many schools of thought that he can't even compare to the ones in front of him!
Lu Ji looked at Zhang Wen with eyes full of pity. It seemed like someone was going to suffer something serious again today!
Zhang Wen said with a smile: "Since Your Highness has made such a big statement, please immediately ask Heaven: Does Heaven have a head?"
Liu Mang replied: "You have a human body and a pig's brain, but you still have a head, let alone heaven?"
Zhang Wen was annoyed, but he still had the patience to ask: "May I ask where your head is?"
Liu Mang smiled and said: "In the west. "Poetry" says: 'I am looking to the west.' Based on this, the head is in the west!"
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed at Liu Mang's talent.
Zhang Wen was obviously still unconvinced and continued to ask: "Does God have ears?"
Liu Mang shook his head helplessly and replied with a smile: "Heaven is high and listening is low. "Poetry" says: 'The crane's cry is heard in the sky.' How can you hear without ears?"
Zhang Wen was obviously a little impatient and continued to ask: "God is enough!"
Liu Mang yawned and said with a smile: "You have feet." "Poetry" says: 'It is difficult to walk in the sky.' How can you walk without feet?"
The two asked and answered questions, and everyone present was amazed.
Zhang Wen calmed down and asked again: "Does God have a surname?"
Liu Mang stepped forward, pointing up to the sky, pointing down at the loess, and said with a smile: "How can you not have a surname? Your surname is Liu!"
Liu?
"How do you know this?"
"The emperor's surname is Liu, I know it from his past!"
Liu Mang spoke clearly and answered questions fluently, which shocked everyone in the audience.
Zhang Wen was speechless for a moment, but Liu Mang had no intention of letting him go.
"Mr. Zhang is a famous scholar in the Eastern Wu Dynasty. Since he asks questions about heavenly affairs, he will definitely be able to understand the principles of tomorrow."
"In the past, chaos was divided, and yin and yang were divided; the light and pure ones floated up to become the sky, and the heavy and turbid ones condensed down and became the earth; until the Gonggong family was defeated, the head touched Mount Buzhou, the pillars of heaven were broken, and the earth was missing: the sky tilted to the northwest, The ground sank to the southeast.”
"Since the sky is light and clear and floating upward, why does it tilt to the northwest? I don't know what else is there besides light and clear sky? Please teach me, sir."
Liu Mang bowed and saluted, looking like he was asking for advice humbly.
Zhang Wen was speechless. How could he know why the sky was born in the east but not in the west?
But if you don't answer, it will look a bit petty.
You can't be qualified to ask others, but others are not qualified to ask you, right?
Zhang Wen was speechless, and raised his hands and said: "Your Highness is eloquent, but you can't match the gentleness!"
After saying that, Zhang Wen left the table in shame, unwilling to stay here any longer.
"Everyone, who else wants to ask me a question?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, Liu Mang shouted again: "Who else is there?"
Seeing that no one asked, Liu Mang smiled and said: "I would like to ask King Wu, oh no, it should be Emperor Wu now!"
"Why do you only grant my eldest brother Sun Ce the title of King Huan of Changsha?"
Sun Quan's heart tightened. This was the problem he least wanted to face!
