[Qin] Say no to love

Li Sida looked at Gongsun Linglong with satisfaction. As expected of a famous artist, he could speak.He turned his head and looked at Fu Nian expectantly: "The people sitting here are all well-educated people. It's a good time to discuss knowledge here." After finishing speaking, he nodded, feeling good about himself.

Although Fu Nian didn't show it on his face, he started to growl in his heart: You are Mr. Xiangguo, and you are also a guest. How can we object when you say that?It was indeed right to expel you from the master's school at the beginning. You are a small belly, but a villain and a woman are difficult to raise. What the ancestor said is indeed right!He glanced at Zhang Liang fiercely, Zifang, all this is up to you.

Zhang Liang twitched his mouth, he could see what Fu Nian meant, but Gongsun Linglong was very eloquent, so he was fully prepared for this challenge.Now the Mo family has been caught off guard, where can they find eloquent and clever disciples?

In Xunzi's bamboo house, Mo Nian circled the cup with his fingers, and said flatly, "Master, don't you want to take a look? It seems that something happened."

Xunzi stroked the beard on his chin, and said with the appearance of an outsider: "The old man has long since stopped meddling in the affairs of the village, so don't talk about it, little friend Mo Nian." He paused slightly, "Besides, the old man believes Although my three disciples are a bit incompetent, there is no need to worry about such trivial matters."

Hearing Xunzi's evaluation of Zhang Liang as incompetent, Mo Nian felt a little upset, and asked curiously: "I don't know, Master, how do you evaluate your three disciples?"

Xunzi stopped moving, saw the trace of disbelief in Mo Nian's eyes, and deliberately pretended not to notice, and said: "My three disciples always think that they are the most knowledgeable in the world. Especially Fu Nian, alas, the sky is the sky." With a serious face, he severely punishes his disciples for making small mistakes, which makes Confucian disciples tremble in front of him. Thinking about how Confucianism, which was originally free to learn, has become such a rigid look, it really makes me sad... ..."

Hearing Xunzi's dissatisfaction with Fu Nian, Mo Nian secretly agreed in his heart. Although as the head of the sect, he needs to maintain his own majesty, it will not make the whole sect become like this.Thinking about the Mo family under his leadership, well, forget it, I still don't want to.

"As for Yan Lu, his temper has always been meek, no matter how you put it, he still has that tepid look. Even when playing chess, he doesn't get angry when he loses. It's rare for the old man to win once and still want to see his sad expression. No respect for old people at all..."

Listening to Xunzi's words, Mo Nian twitched the corners of his mouth with a dark face, Mr. Xun, you are complaining in front of the little girl, are you really a man?Seeing that Xunzi still looked unhappy, Mo Nian drank the tea silently, although the taste had long since disappeared.

"Let me say, little friend Zhang Nian, please say something anyway. Could it be that you came here just to drink tea?" After complaining to the two disciples, Xunzi suddenly said to Mo Nian with a smile.

"Puff, cough cough," Mo Nian choked on the tea in his mouth in a hurry.After coughing a few times, Mo Nian raised his sleeves to cover his face in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Master, the little girl has lost her manners." Putting down his long sleeves, Mo Nian stared at Xunzi seriously: "In this case, there is another disciple, why is Master?" look?"

Xunzi put away his thoughts of teasing Mo Nian very well, and deliberately made a embarrassed look and said, "Ovary..." Seeing Mo Nian's anxious expression, he stroked his beard with a smile: "I heard This Mr. Gongsun is a well-known leader in this generation of famous families, how about Mo Nian going to see it with me?" After speaking, he ignored Mo Nian's reaction, stood up and walked out of the bamboo house, facing Mo Nian who was still kneeling and sitting there in a daze Waving: "Little friend, come quickly!"

Mo Nian's hands on his knees were clenched into fists. This old man definitely, definitely did it on purpose!

Xunzi looked at Mo Nian, who was unwilling to step forward, and stroked his beard in satisfaction, "Young friend Zhang Nian, you must know when you are, and you should do what you do at that time. If a young man wants to be a young man, what should he do?" The old people also have their own things to think about, what do you want to do, have you thought about it?" Seeing that Mo Nian opened his mouth and was about to answer, Xunzi waved his hands again and again: "You don't need to tell the old man, just ask Is this really what you want to do yourself?" Turning to the Confucian living room, Xunzi said with emotion: "Speaking of which, Mr. Huizi, the founder of the famous school, is really eloquent, but I don't know what happened to the famous school of this generation. "

Walking half a step behind Xunzi, listening to what Xunzi said, Mo Nian began to worry about his younger brother again.No matter how lonely a famous master is, every disciple of a famous master must learn this art of debating and combining.Although Confucianism is very knowledgeable, after all, the art of differentiation and harmony belongs to one of its branches, and it may not be able to have outstanding disciples to fight.In Mo Nian's eyes, there were not many people in Confucianism who knew how to argue and combine, and if his younger brother was allowed to debate with Gongsun Linglong, it would be too embarrassing for the dignified three masters.

The old and the young went to the pavilion next to the living room, where the voices of people speaking could be heard clearly, and Li Si and the others would not be able to detect them.Mo Nian looked at Xunzi strangely. He didn't expect Confucianism to have this kind of thing.From some places here, we can still see the traces of the Mohism mechanism technique, it seems that Confucianism and Mohism have also cooperated at one time.

Mo Nian turned his head to look at Xunzi. This wise old man had a smile on his face, with a small stubbornness, but also a deep understanding of righteousness.I'm afraid he knew about it since the first time his group arrived in Sanghai.Although Liang'er also has the right to let Tianming Shaoyu enter Xiaoshengxianzhuang, but without Xunzi's acquiescence, the two of them would have no chance to live in the Sansheng House, a place with special meaning.Mo Nian's brain was spinning rapidly, sorting out information related to Xunzi one by one from his mind.

Recalling what Xunzi said in the bamboo house, he has only one disciple in his life, Han Fei.Looking at the wrinkles on Xunzi's face, Mo Nian frowned and thought, is there really no place for Li Si in this sage's heart?Of these two disciples, one expounded Legalism theoretically, and the other used his own practical actions to implement Legalist thought to assist Ying Zhengli Daqin.It was difficult for Mo Nian to judge which of these two disciples was better, but he was able to teach such a great Xunzi, why didn't he teach his disciples again after that?Liang'er also said that although the three of them were disciples of Xunzi, Xunzi basically didn't teach them much.Mo Nian really wanted to ask Xunzi, is it true that you really only have this one disciple, Master?

Mo Nian didn't ask, she just stood beside Xunzi, quietly listening to the debate in the room.They arrived relatively late, only to hear Gongsun Linglong say: "Brother, you are wrong, we are taking the white horse as the theme."

White horse?After a little thought, Mo Nian understood what the debate was about.The theory of the white horse is a well-known topic of debate in the Gongsun family.Now being used by Gongsun Linglong to question these Confucian disciples, Mo Nian's eyes are slightly closed, and it depends on how the Confucian disciple reacts.

I only heard a very honest male voice say: "The master said that this horse is the subject, and I also agree to use the horse as the subject. What's wrong?"

Mo Nian tapped the back of the other hand a few times with his fingers. The Confucian disciple responded well. Listening to his eloquence, it seems that he can look forward to it.While thinking this way, Mo Nian heard Xunzi say next to him: "Although Zi Cong is quick-witted, he lacks spirituality after all, and he will lose this debate."

Mo Nian twitched his cheeks hard, Mr. Xun, can you not slap us in the face.