Great Wei scholar

'On July [-]th, Zhou's child came to learn how to read, half of which was taught. The child secretly played and was unwilling to learn. I asked him why he did not want to study. I told him that his parents said that no matter how good a book is, it is useless. In this way, I would rather sell shoes. I was taken aback when I heard this, and then laughed. '

"On July [-]th, I bought a pair of new shoes at a market price of twelve cents, and the shopkeeper gave me ten cents. I thought that the shopkeeper thought I was a scholar and was willing to pay less. Then I learned that the shopkeeper said that my studies were so poor. I can't bear to take my extra money, I feel a little emotional, and I want to throw away my extra money and give it to the shopkeeper, but then I think about it, it's a good deal, so why bother?"

"August [-]th, Mingyue Festival, Yanyun Mansion celebrates the Mingyue, and holds a Poetry Awards. A certain talent writes three poems, one of which fails, and feels displeased, but appreciates the Mingyue, displeased and leaves, and goes home. At that time, guessing two lantern riddles and winning three Wen coins is really a pleasure."

"September [-]th, the price of oil and rice has risen, and there is not enough leftovers. I want to earn money by teaching, but I don't feel ashamed. They are all suffering people. How can they speak out when they are preached? Let's go to the bridge to do hard work. At worst, we will be laughed at again. Li Ping, Li Ping, you are obviously a suffering person, but you can't see the suffering of others, so you are suitable to be a poor scholar."

"October [-]th, a classmate came back and became an official. Many people I knew and didn't know came over to cheer. My friend asked me to go there to congratulate me. I refused, but my friend said that this classmate gave me money, so I got up and went. Yes, but I didn’t prepare any presents, my classmate is nice, he gave me a happy money, ten coins, and some meat, he’s a good guy.”

"October 22nd, it was going to rain heavily, and the clothes next door were confiscated. I went out and informed the neighbors, but I learned that the neighbors had just washed them, so it didn't matter. I turned back, and the heavy rain poured down. I drenched my whole body. It was a bit ridiculous. Drying in the room, I wrote a poem, but felt that there was no rhyme, so I simply gave up."

"November 40st, I have long thought, what is the so-called thing after reading for [-] years? When I was puzzled, I heard the laughter of children, the sound of hawking on the street, and looked through the window. The street was bustling. When I smiled, I still I can’t figure it out, but I seem to understand something, I’m inexplicably happy, I’ll take three Wen to buy wine.”

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This is a diary.

A line of words appeared, and Xu Qingxiao read them in a daze.

Some simple words made Xu Qingxiao inexplicably see a poor scholar.

I also saw a real scholar...

A person who loves money but is not greedy for it.

One has emotions and desires, but is always optimistic.

A scholar who is clearly a suffering person, but feels sorry for other suffering people.

for a while.

Xu Qingxiao was touched.

He froze on the spot, his eyes couldn't help falling on the straw mat.

this moment.

He somehow understood something.

Chapter 2 Ten: Today, I promise Qingxiao!Epiphany!The sword of the gentleman!

The book is not thick, but it records Li Ping's life.

As the name suggests, people are unremarkable.

Through the simple diary, Xu Qingxiao saw an ordinary scholar, a very ordinary scholar.

A little optimistic, maybe a little old-fashioned, but more of them are upward, willing to bow down for five buckets of rice, and have kind thoughts in their hearts. Obviously they are also a suffering person, but they still think about the suffering of others.

A gentleman, with a clean sleeve and a good heart, seeks a job in his position, has no official position, and is willing to make a contribution to the people of the world.

Teaching and educating people can't earn two taels of silver.

A busy life, in the end a roll of straw mats.

Xu Qingxiao stood here quietly. At this moment, he seemed to think of something, but he seemed to think of nothing.

He could only quietly look at the straw mat on the ground.

Soon, many neighbors from the neighborhood came, and some friends who seemed to be Li Ping also came.

However, knowing that Li Ping was unremarkable before his death, and he didn't want to make any trouble after his death, he just found a place to bury him.

The friends were emotional, but they didn't say much. They got some Mingqian, sprinkled it, and each of them burned three sticks of incense to Li Ping.

Someone handed the incense to Xu Qingxiao, Xu Qingxiao also took the three sticks of incense, and made a serious salute to Li Ping.

However, the common people couldn't understand Xu Qingxiao, but the rest of the scholars somehow felt that Xu Qingxiao was different. They looked at Xu Qingxiao with curiosity in their eyes.

In the end, someone stepped forward, looked at Xu Qingxiao and said.

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

Someone stepped forward to ask, looking at Xu Qingxiao.

"Those who pass by, see the awe-inspiring righteousness here, so come and have a look."

Xu Qingxiao spoke slowly.

"Hao Ran upright?"

"Your Excellency, you are joking. Although my friend has been studying for 40 years, he has not yet entered the class. How can there be any righteousness?"

When the other party said this, it was not to belittle Li Ping, but to seek truth from facts.

As for the others looking at Xu Qingxiao curiously, this kind of righteousness can only be possessed by scholars who have entered the ranks.

How can Li Ping have such awe-inspiring righteousness?

However, Xu Qingxiao shook his head, looked at Li Ping in the straw mat, and bowed deeply again.

"Mr. Li has a righteous spirit that no scholar in the world has ever had."

"It's true awe-inspiring righteousness."

Xu Qingxiao said slowly, his eyes were firm, and all of a sudden, he wanted to understand everything.

Xu Qingxiao's words were a bit strange in the eyes of everyone, and they really didn't understand what Xu Qingxiao meant by these words.

And Xu Qingxiao bowed to Li Ping again.

"Student Xu Qingxiao, thank you sir for your enlightenment."

Xu Qingxiao bowed deeply to Li Ping.

His voice was not loud, but it fell into everyone's ears.

"Xu Qingxiao?"

"You are Xu Qingxiao?"

"It seems to match the age."

"Xu Qingxiao? Isn't this a great scholar in the world?"

"Hiss! Is he Xu Qingxiao?"

At this moment, everyone in the street was astonished, even ordinary people couldn't help showing shock. Xu Qingxiao's reputation in the Great Wei was well-known, especially the common people, who knew Xu Qingxiao's name even more.

As for these Confucian scholars, they couldn't believe it. After all, who is Xu Qingxiao?

How could the dignified Confucianism of heaven and earth appear here?And still worshiping an ordinary scholar like this?

This is simply incredible.

Someone wanted to ask Xu Qingxiao's real identity, but Xu Qingxiao had already left.

He turned away.

But at this moment, wisps of purple aura of righteousness permeated the air behind him.

Xu Qingxiao's gaze gradually became clear at this moment.

The purple aura of righteousness became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more people in the street. Many people in the street were aware of this vision, and people went out one after another, talking about it.

on the street.

Xu Qingxiao had already walked out, and he was looking at the bustling crowd and the blue sky.

Many images popped up in my mind.

Mobei area.

The herb pickers worked so hard to earn a small amount of silver, in order to provide private schools for young children, the sentence read a book, became an official, and earned money, which expresses the essence of contemporary scholars.

In Huaixi, a place of humanities, there are many ancestor worshipers, all of whom are wealthy businessmen, scholars who burn incense and worship Buddha, and beg high school students.

On the banks of the Zhuojiang River, fishermen fished in the big waves to survive.

Today, Xu Qingxiao saw a real scholar in Yanyun Mansion.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

He can't make people in the world stop being greedy for money. People's desires are unlimited, and everyone has their own ideas. If you want to limit others, you can't.

Even if you are a saint, you can't do it.

There is nothing wrong with loving money, and there is nothing wrong with being greedy for money.

Selflessness and benevolence are the standards of saints, not the standards of ordinary beings.

Can!

As a reader, it is different.

Scholars, the cultivation of awe-inspiring righteousness should be a clear stream between heaven and earth.

Reading is reading for the common people in the world.

Self-cultivation, family order, rule the country and the world.

Why can scholars be respected by the world?

Is it because of Yangli?

No, it is because of the righteousness in the hearts of scholars.

When faced with injustice, everyone in the world can be silent, but only scholars cannot be silent.

The monarch is cruel, and scholars should not be afraid of life and death.

The rich are greedy, and scholars should not be afraid of power.

The meaning of reading is not to be an official, nor to hold power, but to make a contribution to the world.

This is called selflessness.

This is what is called benevolence.

This is called a gentleman.

If you can't do it, then you are an ordinary living being, so don't call yourself a scholar.

This world has gone wrong.

Scholars should not gain righteousness by reading, but should speak out for the common people in the world, do things for the common people in the world, and only those who care about the world can gain righteousness.

Otherwise, sooner or later.

Scholars in this world will be enchanted sooner or later.

In an instant.

Xu Qingxiao stopped.

The purple aura of righteousness behind him stretches all the way, attracting countless eyes.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao slowly sat down cross-legged, he had already understood the truth, and now he was just short of the last step.

And the countless people around all looked over, and one after another voices also sounded.

"He is Xu Qingxiao, this person is Xu Qingxiao."

"The Great Confucian of Heaven and Earth, Xu Shouren?"

"Why is he here?"

"Why did Xu Ru appear in Jiangnan County? Isn't he in the capital of Great Wei?"

"Didn't expect me to meet Xu Ru?"

"Hurry up, let the children come out, imbued with Xu Ru's awe-inspiring righteousness, maybe we can win a juren in the future."

"Yes, yes, go and let the children come over."

"I'll wait, pay homage to Xu Ru."

Those voices sounded, and they were full of admiration for Xu Qingxiao, and this admiration came from the heart.

"Everyone, don't make noise. Xu Ru may be having an epiphany. Don't disturb Xu Ru."

A scholar opened his mouth and told what Xu Qingxiao was doing. For a while, everyone was quiet, and no one dared to make noise.

Soon, the government learned that Xu Qingxiao was coming, and all the officials were extremely excited. All the police officers and soldiers were dispatched to the busy city to protect Xu Qingxiao.