After resting for half a day and one night, everyone set off again.
Tao Weiran rode Ping'er and stayed beside Chu Qing, walking at the front and discussing from time to time.
After all, Fatty Tao was a resident of the East China Sea and knew many things better than anyone else. Chu Qing lay on the horse, discussing and taking notes.
Tao Shaozhang followed behind, gnashing his teeth and swearing from time to time.
Ping'er is still so arrogant and can be ridden by anyone, even if she is allowed to be ridden by Fatty Tao, who weighs 200 pounds, but she is not allowed to be ridden by Tao Shaozhang.
"The people of East China Sea have lost all their support. It can really be said that the people's support has been completely lost."
Who doesn't love his hometown? Tao Weiran always looks sad when mentioning Shang Yundao and Donghai.
This is also part of the reason why he ran to the imperial examination in Beijing. In Shangyundao, there is only one word, suffering. It is not suffering for him, let alone the suffering of his Tao family, but the suffering of the people.
Unable to change, I could only watch, watch, and feel panicked, so I left Shang Yundao and went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, just to get some gold and relax.
"Shangyun Dao is acceptable, but you must know that on Guanghuai Dao, many Ying people came to our land in Dachang in a swaggering boat. The officials treated them like guests, and even many great scholars even praised them. For those who are knowledgeable and upright and have great righteousness, the two countries can be said to have diplomatic relations and will be reconciled forever."
"Fuck it."
Chu Qing sneered again and again: "Sometimes, these so-called great scholars or officials are more hateful than the Ying thieves. Today they say the Ying thieves are good, but tomorrow the Ying thieves do something that is outrageous and resentful, and they blame the people for treating the Ying thieves as good people. , they are the ones who agree, but they are the ones who say it is not good. Now they are taking the lead in licking others. Don’t blame your descendants for being traitors in the future. We were not misled by them!"
Chu Qing was really disgusted to the core of his bones by these so-called great scholars and various types of masters.
For so many years since the founding of the Chang Dynasty, the Chang Dynasty has always been relatively tolerant towards the Ying people, helplessly tolerant. Even if many people knew that those pirates were Ying people's officers and soldiers, they could only turn a blind eye and cannot fight. The reality is not allow.
Then many so-called great scholars appeared, praising those Japanese thieves.
What do the people know? They don’t work or farm, but they go to the East China Sea to watch the Japanese bandits burn, kill, and plunder?
Everyone's understanding of the world is not through what these so-called great Confucians and local officials say.
Then a disgusting situation occurred. When the Chang Dynasty wanted to launch a war to avenge the hatred, the people were confused. Aren't the Ying people very good? Aren't they righteous, knowledgeable, and willing to cultivate forever?
Seeing that the people hesitated, officials and various types of scholars jumped out again, oh, you are traitors, you are not patriotic, you must all be traitors.
Oh, after working on it for a long time, you are the one who agrees, and you are the one who says not. What were you thinking when you licked people and took their money before, and now you are saying bad things about them, saying that we are ignorant, saying that we are disloyal to the emperor and patriotic?
Chu Qing took out a small book, jotted down a few strokes, and called Wang Tongtong over.
"As soon as I arrive in Taizhou, I will immediately write a letter to Ergouzi and tell him that if any great scholar in Beijing behaves carelessly again, he will be arrested!"
Wang Tongtong asked in confusion: "Sir, what do you mean by Hu Lielie?"
"For example, if there is a great scholar who says that the frontier army cannot retreat, is not brave, and is timid, then he should be arrested. He should be arrested at the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, in front of the people, and asked to memorize thirty-six strategies. There is no need to memorize the original text, just three It’s enough to memorize all the names of the Sixteen Strategies. If you don’t memorize one less, ten sticks, aren’t you an expert? Don’t you know about military affairs? You can always memorize the Thirty-Six Strategies.”
Wang Tongtong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, I will write a letter to Commander Jiang when I arrive in Taizhou."
Chu Qing continued angrily: "There is something about the new law being unpopular with the people. Let him memorize the old law. If he can't memorize the full text, he will still be beaten. Don't you understand the law? If you understand the law, you should have read the old law. It’s time to get used to it.”
The more Chu Qing talked, the angrier he became, and he babbled a lot.
"Those who can stand and speak without pain in their backs, who have gained fame after reading the Four Books and Five Classics and can write a few poems to earn the title of Confucian expert, who like to go to book clubs and teahouses every day to give advice, arrest them one by one, and arrest them outside Jingzhao Mansion. In front of the people, aren't they omniscient and omnipotent? Don't they understand everything? Let them tell the people. If they can't convince the people, then I'll beat them to death!"
"Give him half of the Analects to govern the world, put the Analects in front of him, and ask him how to destroy the Liang Rong, how to solve the problem of pirates in the East China Sea, how to increase the taxation of the country, and how to increase food production. If he doesn't understand, he will die. Beat me inside!"
"That's right, I'm going to beat him to death!"
A loud laugh came, and Liao Wenzhi, who was riding a skinny horse, came to Chu Qing's side with his belly under the horse's belly, laughing loudly: "Chu Dudu's words can be said to be from the bottom of my heart. Great Confucian scholars, all This is someone who is not ashamed to invite you to buy a famous person!"
Chu Qing rolled his eyes fiercely: "Aren't you also a famous Confucian scholar? You are quite famous in Weijiang."
"If I don't become a great Confucian scholar, how can I scold other great Confucian scholars? If I don't become a great Confucian scholar, I won't even be qualified to talk to them."
Chu Qing gave a thumbs up. Liao Wenzhi's angle was very tricky. This idea was correct.
The friends behind looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Chu Qing was so angry.
In fact, everyone has become accustomed to it. Regarding the so-called great Confucians and the so-called celebrities, it has always been like this. They "know everything" and understand everything.
What is a great Confucian? It is an intellectual who has read the Four Books, Five Classics and the Analects thoroughly.
Then everyone believed in the so-called half of the Analects to rule the world.
But the problem is that this so-called rule of the world with half of the Analects was also said by these great Confucians and celebrities.
This is a very strange thing. The core of the Analects is a kind of spiritual belief, a deep insight into the right way and etiquette, which requires people to respect heaven, earth and conscience. But when did Confucius become proficient in governing a country?
People's livelihood, military, taxation, commerce, economic construction, etc., etc., are these things still written in the Analects? If you learn the Analects, you will be proficient in all industries, know everything, and understand everything?
"The Analects of Confucius, ha." Chu Qing has also become accustomed to reading letters from Qianqi Camps from various places during this time. What impressed him the most were two things.
The first thing is that when a natural disaster comes, those officials who are so-called familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics wave their hands and say that they live and die with the people. Then when they see thousands of people dead, they jump into the well. Jump into the well. Before, he also published a long speech, flaunting his noble character and moral values.
The funniest thing is that the so-called great scholars and even the imperial court gave him a thumbs up, saying, oh, this is a good official, this is a name that will go down in history, he does not care about his life, he does not care about his body, he is a role model for our generation.
Is it because the sentimental people asked you to be their parents’ official just to bury you with them?
In fact, in comparison, this is pretty good. If you have connections and connections, you can directly adjust it. If people die in your place, then I can continue to be an official in a place where there are no dead people. That's it. What, if it doesn't work, then I will. It's time to punish yourself with three glasses of wine.
Another thing is that officials are inferior to officials, especially local officials.
For example, if a small county town is suddenly tied up and thrown into a well by the county government, it will have no impact on the people.
But if the civil servants below who break their legs every day suddenly disappear, just look at it. Those so-called officials can't even remember how many households they rule.
"The so-called great scholars, celebrities, and experts who can really put forward good suggestions and are qualified to speak out, it doesn't matter whether they have read the Four Books and the Five Classics, as long as they understand the people and truly understand the people..."
After a pause, Chu Qing thought of a word: "Professional, yes, professional. People with expertise are the real experts, the real Confucian scholars."
After finishing speaking, Chu Qing smiled again.
That’s what he thought, it’s nothing more than two words: professional!
Many times, being in that position may not necessarily mean you are professional.
After three years in the infantry, I went shopping with my girlfriend and became paralyzed from exhaustion.
After five years as a fitness instructor, he went to the construction site to fight with his brother, a migrant worker, and lost.
In eight years of firefighters going upstairs, they have never run past a food delivery person.
A ten-year scout hid private money, and his wife found it all right away.
I have suffered from epilepsy for fifteen years and can’t shake the hand of the aunt in the cafeteria.
I have been single for twenty years, but I cannot compete with a pet dog.
Zhang, a famous lawyer in the big city, went back to the village three times, but he couldn't defeat the aunt at the head of the village.
It’s not that these people are unprofessional, but it depends on the situation. Firefighters are responsible for putting out fires, not trying to climb stairs faster. Scouts are for special operations, clearing mines and investigating the enemy’s situation, not specializing in hiding private money. This is how many things happen. It seems to be related, but in fact there is no connection at all. It is slightly related, but in fact it is not related at all.
I'm not afraid of being separated by lines like mountains. I'm afraid of those shameless people who don't know anything and talk nonsense all day long. Even he himself knows that he is talking nonsense, but he dares to speak and advise others. This is a very inexplicable person. Things happened, and then everyone became accustomed to it, and this group of experts also became accustomed to it. If they can deceive everyone, they will definitely be able to deceive them anyway.
"Er Tong, after arriving in the East China Sea, write down your name. Anyone who praises the Japanese thieves, write them all down, and sooner or later, we will deal with them together. These bastards live in the East China Sea, and they know better than anyone what kind of virtue the Japanese thieves are. This kind of people are basically Either he is stupid, or he is simply evil, and he did evil things after receiving money!"
Liao Wenzhi believed that this was the reason why he looked down on his "comrades".
They are the ones who sing the praises, but when the wind changes, they are the ones who criticize others, or they will speak for whoever gives more money, without any bottom line.
Liao Wenzhi looked like he was gearing up to conquer the city. He didn't understand, but he knew how to troll people, and the people he trolled were his colleagues. When Chu Qing had almost finished everything in the East China Sea, he trolled them one by one, and ordered those so-called great Confucian scholars to order. With disgusting faces, let the world see how ugly these people are in broad daylight.
Liao Wenzhi sneered in his heart.
Great Confucian, hehe, bah!
Xiao Yi came over on horseback: "The general will say, we'll all be beheaded. Why remember the names? Whoever is unhappy will be beheaded."
Chu Qing looked around with confusion on his face.
No one summoned A Yi, why is this guy here?
