I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Changsun Wangqing nodded lightly. It seems that Zhengzhou indeed has two brushes. He knows that he shoulders the future of the Song Dynasty, but he has not shown timidity. His will is really firm.

No matter how unbelievable things such a person does, the eldest grandson Wangqing will not be surprised.

After Wang Wengong warned for a while, Yelu's fear finally came.

Because it was the last match, and the opponent was cannon fodder, Yelu relaxed enough.

So it's late.

He thought that the victory was decided, so he didn't take Da Song and today's discussion to heart at all.

After arriving, Yelu looked up at Zhengzhou in fear, and asked disdainfully, "Are you Zhengzhou?"

"The most famous dandy in Tokyo? The one who became famous in Tokyo because of his father?"

Zhengzhou thought for a while, since he wanted to be accused of death, he must make Yelu become angry first, so he said directly: "If it wasn't for your father, you were able to enter the capital of Song Dynasty?"

"Since everyone is the second generation ancestor, how much better are you than me?"

"You!" Yelu pointed at Zhengzhou fearfully, the smell of gunpowder was already strong.

The main reason is that Zhengzhou does not play cards according to common sense.

Logically speaking, Confucianism and Taoism emphasize etiquette, and Yelu fearfully discarded etiquette, and there are Confucianism to follow.

New Confucianism is against the old.

But he, Zhengzhou, why dare to mock himself like this! ?

Yelu gritted his teeth in fear, and prepared to strike hard during the discussion, trying to make Zhengzhou follow in the footsteps of the first three.

If only Zhengzhou could know his thoughts.

Will definitely nod very satisfied.

This prince from Beimengyu is a smart man.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's enter the room to discuss the doctrine." Zhao Xin interrupted the two who were at their swords and said.

Zhengzhou nodded and walked ahead.

There is a problem with not positive thinking.

"Heh." Yelu sneered fearfully, and said behind his back, "Walk so fast, are you in a hurry to die?"

Zhengzhou turned around: Huh?how do you know?

The more he looked at Yelu, the more delicate his features became.

This kid is a malleable talent.

"I'm in a hurry to send you to death." After Zheng Zhou finished speaking, he had already stepped into the academy.

It was dimly lit and oppressive.

Zhengzhou didn't know what the so-called argumentation was about. When Zheng Linyuan said it yesterday, he was thinking about other things and didn't listen very seriously. Zhengzhou, who was surprised that he had nothing to do, said: "You come first. .”

Zhengzhou didn't think there was any problem with these words, but in the eyes of Yelu Tingji, the problem was bigger.

There is an unwritten little rule in discussing the Tao.

Whoever is weak will ask first.

Facing Wang Wengong and Zheng Linyuan the first two times, Yelu deliberately lowered his posture and asked questions proactively.

But this time, facing Zhengzhou, is he really weak?

This man simply doesn't take himself seriously.

Therefore.

Yelu fearfully thought of a question in his mind to defeat Zhengzhou, and directly resorted to his trump card: "If the emperor of Song Dynasty is incompetent, what should you do as a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism?"

This question may seem ordinary, but it is actually very mysterious.

Confucian etiquette is dedicated to serving the emperor.

No matter how you answer this question, Yelu can refute it fearfully.

If Zhengzhou replied rebellion, Yelu would be afraid to say that he had forgotten the responsibility on his shoulders.

If the answer is to continue to assist, Yelu will be afraid to say that he regards the country as loess and is not worthy of being a Confucian or Taoist disciple.

The first mad Confucian who committed suicide after discussing with him was defeated on this issue.

His persistence was broken by Yelu's fearful words.

The mentality collapsed quickly.

With the same problem, facing different people, Yelu is confident that the same result will still be the same.

However, Zhengzhou looked at Yelu as if he was a fool, and said in fear, "Isn't the emperor of Song Dynasty stupid enough now?"

Yelu was stunned in fear, a little bit at a loss.

Is this a question that Confucian scholars in the Song Dynasty should ask?

"Maybe." Yelu said tremblingly.

Zhengzhou said: "Since it is, how did I do it?"

"Since I have no official position, there is no need to devote myself to the Song court. As a human being, I have the responsibility to work hard for the people of the Song Dynasty."

"The two are not in conflict. Moreover, the country will last forever, and the country is just a mirror in the water. There will always be a time to return to the beginning."

"Since this is the case, is it the duty of Confucian scholars to guard the imperial court that is about to be destroyed?"

Zhengzhou didn't feel too much pressure at first.

This should be the appetizer for Yelu Tingji.

The real heavy news should be yet to come.

Yelu Tjiji's eyes were deep, and he tapped his knuckles on the table. Zhengzhou's answer to the question of death was beyond Yelu Tjiji's imagination.

He really is not simple.

In Zhengzhou's answer, Yelu Ji even noticed some beliefs that only the New Confucians would advocate.