Daqin: Assist Zulong at the beginning and become a public enemy

Chapter 181 Meeting Xunzi

Chapter 181 Meeting Xunzi

There are many schools of thought, but the reason why only Confucianism can endure for a long time is that other schools rarely have masters who are famous all over the world. They often prosper for a while, but they cannot prosper for a lifetime.

Confucianism is not the case.

First there was Confucius and Mencius, now there is Xunzi, and in the younger generation there are people like Li Si and Zhang Liang.

In terms of its origin, it is not that Confucianism is lucky, but because Confucianism has a set of well-formed educational methods.

Students can make the best use of their talents and teach in different categories.

These things are easy to say, but not so simple to actually do.

Although Zhao Gang has theory, he lacks practice.

This is why he must win over Confucianism to join Qin Taixue.

With the puzzle piece of Confucianism, taking their educational thoughts as the core, and then applying them to other schools of thought, talents can better display their talents after they have completed their studies.

"The front is where my uncle is retreating. I will go in and explain the situation to him first."

Zhao Gang nodded and watched Fu Nian walk in.

The courtyard in front of me is extremely uniquely arranged, with some unknown flowers and plants growing on the periphery, and a road was specially paved with cobblestones on the ground.

Fu Nian pushed the door open, knocked on the door, and walked in after waiting for a response from inside.

Inside the house, cigarettes filled the air.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, except for the table and a bed, there are no extra items.

Xun Kuang was sitting on the futon in the center, with a smile on his face when he saw Fu Nian coming in.

"It's only been ten days, why are you rushing to see me again?"

Fu Nian knelt on the ground and sighed softly: "The disciple is incompetent and has insulted the ancestor."

Seeing him like this, Xun Kuang asked quickly: "What happened? You are the head of Confucianism. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you have to keep your face unchanged. How can you cry like a woman? What's the matter, stand up answer."

After saying that, an internal force directly pushed Fu Nian up.

Seeing Xun Kuang's protection, Fu Nian felt more confident in her heart, tidied up her robes, and told the whole story of what happened.

At first Xun Kuang didn't say anything, but as Fu Nian talked about Zhao Gang's purpose, he interrupted more and more often.

By the time Fu Nian finished speaking, Xun Kuang could basically deduce the outline of everything.

"In this way, this Wuming is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not be able to win over our Confucianism on behalf of the empire."

Fu Nian asked nervously: "What does the uncle mean?"

"I have roughly guessed his identity, let him come in!"

Although Fu Nian was still confused, seeing what his uncle said, he had no choice but to open the door and walk out patiently.

Outside the house, Zhao Gang had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Seeing Fu Nian coming out, he hurried forward.

"How's it going? Does Xunzi agree or not?"

Fu Nian looked at Zhao Gang in front of him hesitantly and asked: "Is Your Excellency really called Wuming?"

Zhao Gang was stunned, then smiled and said, "What do Mr. Fu Nian think?"

Fu Nian shook his head: "Know what you know, don't know what you don't know. Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, but naturally you have your own concerns, so why bother me to force you! Uncle Master is here to invite you. Whether everything can be successful or not depends entirely on Brother Wuming's good fortune."

Zhao Gang nodded, and walked into the room along the path that Fu Nian just walked.

Just before entering, a strong wind howled.

Zhao Gang dodged instinctively, only to feel another gust of wind whistling by his ears, and Zhao Gang quickly slapped him.

"Oh!"

The strong internal force made Zhao Gang take a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

Looking in front of him again, a white-haired old man was standing there looking at him with a smile.

"Young man, what a strong internal force!"

"The old man is also very good. If I had been slow to hide the palm just now, I am afraid that at this moment, I would have died under the palm of the old man."

"If the famous Master Ke Qing was so easily beaten to death by this old man, Donghuang Taiyi and the others would not have ended up like this."

Zhao Gang's face was extremely calm, and he was not at all flustered by Xun Kuang's exposure of his identity.

"What is the old man talking about, Mr. Ke Qing, why can't I understand?"

Xun Kuang withdrew his inner strength, looked at Zhao Gang and replied, "Just now I can use [-]% of my inner strength in this palm, but you can force it to continue. Throughout the empire, there are no more than three people who can do such a thing." .”

"Then can't I be one of those three?"

Seeing that Zhao Gang was going around in circles, Xun Kuang did not expose his tricks, but continued to analyze: "The other few people have long been famous all over the world. My old man also had a relationship with them once, and their moves and internal skills can be regarded as good. I understand. But your inner strength just now is pure yang and extremely strong. Apart from Zhao Gang, who suddenly appeared, I am afraid that no other person can achieve such inner strength."

There was a trace of admiration on Zhao Gang's face, he looked at Xun Kuang in front of him and cupped his hands and said, "The old man is really careful in his observations, and he can guess my identity just from a few words from Mr. Fu Nian. Ever since I entered this Confucian school, I have I thought that all Confucian disciples were just empty pockets, but now it looks like I was wrong."

Zhao Gang humiliated the Confucian disciples in public. If it were someone else, he would have lost his temper, but Xun Kuang had a calm expression on his face, as if everything Zhao Gang said had nothing to do with him.

"Wrong or right is not important. The important thing is that my Confucianism still has value. Otherwise, Mr. Ke Qing would not go to such lengths to meet me."

Zhao Gang said modestly: "In front of you, how dare I call you an adult. If Xunzi doesn't give up, just call me by my real name!"

"Dare to ask Mr. Zhao, why did you do everything possible to let my Confucianism enter the Imperial Academy of Qin?"

"Senior should know about my invention of paper, right?"

Xun Kuang didn't speak, but took out a paper version of Analects from under the table beside him.

Judging from the damaged cover, he has read this book for a long time.

"It is indeed a work of art by the gods."

"As long as you are a student who enters my Taixue, I can openly provide you with such a book. I believe that seniors should understand the weight of this kind of book!"

Xun Kuang, who always thought he had insight into everything, was breathing a little too quickly at this moment.

Confucianism has a large collection of books, but after hundreds of years of disaster, Confucianism will lose a lot of classics.Now the world is about to be in chaos, and no one can guarantee whether Confucianism can withstand this catastrophe.

The bamboo slips are too bulky, and it is extremely inconvenient to move them.

But if it is such a paper book, Xun Kuang believes that unless natural and man-made disasters occur together, the inheritance of Confucianism will never be affected.

"So, my Confucian school has no choice at all?"

Zhao Gang spread his hands: "All the choices are up to the seniors themselves. If the seniors don't agree, my country of Qin will not do anything to Confucianism. It can only be said that we have no fate. But I believe that it will not be long before the Mohism will be in the empire. With the help, it will take off again and become the top of the hundred schools."

Xun Kuang was originally an extremely proud person, but he frowned when he heard what Zhao Gang said.

"You're threatening me."

Zhao Gang shook his head: "I don't dare to threaten. I can only say that this is like a deal. If Confucianism doesn't need it, some people will naturally need it."

Xun Kuang looked at Zhao Gang for a long time, seeing that the other party didn't change his face, the look of concern on his face gradually disappeared, and finally said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I'm afraid that such a thing will happen again."

"What kind of thing?"

"Han Fei!"

(End of this chapter)