So the debate begins.

"Yan Song, let me ask you. The Master said, being rich and honored by injustice is like floating clouds to me! But your theory of the wealth of the country makes people use all means to seek wealth and honor. What should I say?" Loudly.

This old man clearly stepped into the coffin with one foot, but he still has such strength, I admire him.

Yan Song said lightly: "The answer lies in Mr. Wang's question."

"???" Wang Bengu was confused.

Yan Song smiled and said: "My master said, being rich and honored by injustice is like floating clouds to me. Confucius meant to seek unjust wealth, and unjust wealth is like floating clouds to me. But he didn't say that people should not be rich or honored." On the contrary, Zi Gong said: What if you are poor without flattery, and rich without arrogance? It’s not contradictory! Confucius said that if you can be rich and courteous at the same time, it’s even the best.”

There was thunderous applause at the scene.

The scholars stood up excitedly and applauded Yan Song.

Yan Song's sentence has already torn apart the fallacy that the theory of the wealth of nations is contrary to the way of Confucius and Mencius.

Wang Bengu suffered [-] points of damage.

The old man almost vomited blood, managed to barely control the galloping qi and blood, and said sharply: "You, then you say it! Zhu Zi said, save the law of heaven to destroy human desires! The winner is the thief of ritual! How can you argue?"

Yan Song said lightly: "According to Maslow's principle of needs, the first and second layers of survival and safety needs are met, and then we can pursue higher respect and other moral things..."

Wang Bengu was stunned...

"Maslow? The theory of needs? What is this?"

Yan Song smiled with a caring smile on his face, and said lightly: "Maslow is a foreign philosopher."

"Cut!" Wang Bengu scolded, "That kind of crooked nuts don't count!"

"That's good." Yan Song said solemnly: "Preserve the principles of nature and eliminate human desires? This is just an ideal of a saint. Take Mr. Wang as an example, you can't do it!"

Wang Bengu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Your sister's Yan Song actually set the fire on me?

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"This old man has been clean and self-sufficient for decades. This is known to all scholars!" Wang Bengu said sharply, "What can I do that I can't do?"

"Are you clean? Really?" Yan Song laughed like a weasel and said, "I said that in the future, Mr. Wang, you should marry less concubines, less trips to the red light district, and read more books when you have time. Let the laws of nature eliminate human desires, Zhu Zi is targeting people like you!"

With a thud, Wang Bengu was so angry that he fell to the ground on his back.

"When did the old man go to the red light district?"

"Huh?" Yan Song said with a look of surprise: "My lord, have you forgotten? Last time in Tianjin, you owed others money for prostitution, had no money to pay the bill, and was dragged around in public. If it weren't for the old man in this pavilion to give you If you send money, you won’t even be able to go home…”

.......

"Break!" Wang Bengu finally vomited three liters of blood.

The audience roared with laughter.

The scholars whispered one after another.

"I'm going, is this true?"

"Of course it's true! When Wang Bengu was an imperial envoy, he went to a brothel in Tianjin to go whoring, but he couldn't pay the bill and was chased and beaten..."

"Hehe, this is famous and sensational news all over the country."

"Oh, this minister of Qingliu, who looks like a dog, is there still such a time?"

"Not only that, he also has 16 concubines!"

"I heard that along the way, he took food and cards, and collected everything. The reason why he was besieged by Japanese pirates in Yungang was because he was greedy for more than a dozen carts of property and ran too slowly!"

"This is really a hypocrite. He is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he is full of robbers and prostitutes!"

The scholars expressed their shamelessness one after another.

"You...you!" Wang Bengu pointed at Yan Song angrily.

Only he knows that the Tianjin scandal was clearly set up by Yan Song.

(For specific stories, see Tianjin Kaihaijuan later.)

Now, when he jumped out to fight Yan Song, Yan Song took out this scandal aggressively and beat him up.

Faced with the sneering, sneering, disdainful, and scum-like gazes of tens of thousands of young scholars, Wang Bengu felt that there was nothing to love.

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Chapter 1437 Scolding Wang Bengu to death [1]

Although Wang Bengu was so angry that he vomited blood, Yan Song did not intend to let him go like this.

He took a step forward, leaned slightly, and said to Wang Bengu, who was spouting blood: "Master Wang, the Double Ninth Festival is coming soon. This pavilion always prepared a gift for you."

He waved.

Lu Quan immediately brought up a basket of big crabs, which were very fat.

Give it to Wang Bengu.

Seeing Yan Song's great performance, many scholars scolded Wang Bengu, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, and even gave gifts?

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