"Childe, long live" Suddenly, a bare-chested Qin man raised his arms and shouted, then those bare-chested men followed and shouted, and finally those soldiers who gathered around to save the old man at a critical time, they also knelt down and raised their arms in front of Lu Di and shouted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The deafening voice of the skyrocketing voice is a heartfelt expression of gratitude, respect, and adoration.

This sound sent a chill down his spine, his eyes were blood-red, and his teeth creaked as if he were screaming and roaring.

Damn, you are Qin, how can you cheer for a foreign son?

Damn it!

Although Lu Di enjoyed this glory, he knew deeply why he was able to get the cheers of the people who called the earth, because what he cut down was not only a tree, but a kind of recognition, and recognized their "great rebellion".

The emotion of the death of a confidant is not something that other emotions can replace.

Seeing that his son-in-law was summoned to cheer and cheer for the Qin people, Zhang Mengtan, Gao Qiang, Yin Duo and others, who had a worried look, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The news of Lü Di cutting down the Gantang tree soon spread throughout the land of Qinchuan, and the praise and disapproval accounted for half of each other, and after it was transmitted back to the Shandong vassal states, it was a one-sided curse of Lü Di in the aristocratic class.

said that Lu Di is a short-sighted bastard, the reason why people are human beings is because people have integrity, respect and worship for the glory of their ancestors, you Lu Di cut down the Gantang tree, which is a blasphemy against the ancestors, which is rude and spurned by the scholars.

There are even people who want to go to the Son of Heaven and ask the Son of Heaven to reprimand Lu Di's rude behavior.

As for this person, most of them are people who have a grudge against Lu Di, and many of these people are secretly instructed by Yang Sheng.

Of course, for all this, the enlightened sages and doctors of various countries and the lower-class scholars and slaves did not speak, but their lack of speech did not mean that they had no opinions, and their silence became the most powerful support for Lu Di at this time.

Kong Qiu, who was studying in the Chu Kingdom, also knew about it.

His hair was graying at this time, and the "peaches" on his forehead were getting more and more "ripe", and he stood under the eaves and looked up at the rain falling from the eaves drop by drop.

"Master, why are you crying?" Yan Hui walked out of the house, coughing as he spoke, obviously sick.

Kong Qiu turned his head to look at this beloved disciple, very worried, he turned around and took off his robe and put it on Yan Hui: "Ziyuan, you are not in good health, why did you come out?" ”

Although Yan Hui is often taken care of by his master, he still can't help but tear his sleeves every time and say: "Master, this disease on Hui's body has accumulated over the years, and it won't get better for a while, you know."

wiped away the tears and smiled again, although the smile was full of sickness, but no one could deny the indifference and sincerity.

Kong Qiu sighed when he heard this, he knew Yan Hui's family background and background, and he knew the reason why he was weak and sick, so he only hated that he didn't get to know Yan Hui earlier, so it could also help him.

Kong Qiu was about to speak, at this time, Duanmu Ci, who was elegant and wearing gold and jade, hurriedly walked over, he carried a long sword of about thirty centimeters around his waist, and his face was a little pale and said: "Master, have you heard?"

Kong Qiu saw Duanmu Ci's anxious appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, after so many years, he carefully taught this disciple to be steady in case of trouble, but now he still has the same acute appearance, which made Kong Qiu feel a little frustrated, he sighed secretly and said kindly: "Zigong, what's the matter?" ”

Of course, Duanmu Ci didn't know what his master was thinking, so he wiped the sweat on his forehead and said: "Master, it's all noisy outside, do you know, Gongzi Tu actually cut down the Zhaogong Tree (Gantang Tree) in the Qin State."

Yan Hui had been lying in bed and didn't know about it, he was taken aback when he heard this, and then coughed even more, as if the lungs could be coughed out at any time.

This movement made all the disciples who were studying the classics of the Chu State in each room hurriedly come out, and there were nearly 100 people in sight.

"Master, is that why you are crying?" Yan Hui deserved to be the man who knew Kong Qiu's mind the most, and he reacted immediately, panting, and worried.

Duanmu Ci was busy patting Yan Hui on the back when he saw that he was coughing, but after hearing Yan Hui's words, his hands trembled, stopped moving, and looked at his master.

What, the Master wept?

Yan Hui's words also made all the disciples look at Kong Qiu.

They found that there were really tear stains in the corners of their master's eyes, and his eyes were also red, obviously crying and crying, they all bowed down and said anxiously: "Master? ”

They know what kind of strong man their master is.

He rarely cries, and he rarely sheds tears, but now he is in tears, is there really something big happening?

Kong Qiu knew what the disciples were thinking, his heart warmed, and he said to everyone: "Come, it's cold outside, let's go into the hall and talk."

Although the light inside the house is not good, it is comfortable.

"Master, are you crying because there is such a tyrant in the Qin State?" It was Duanmu Ci who spoke.

Duanmu Ci's words are not groundless, you must know that the people of Zhaodi did not get Qin Jun's rescue during the natural disaster, which caused countless people to starve to death.

Kong Qiu said: "A king does not cherish his own people, such a king is a tyrannical king, and a tyrannical king is not worthy of being a king, and now he has become a king, what a sorrow!" ”

"Master, how can you be considered a good king?" The disciple that Kong Qiu received when he was in the state of Wu said.

"A good king knows benevolence, he knows righteousness, he knows and can do most of it, this is good"

"Master, what is benevolence and what is righteousness, and what do these two have to do with the etiquette that Master has been talking about?" Another young disciple said.

When Kong Qiu heard this, he looked at the young disciple, he was very pleased, this disciple's name is Zhan Tai Mingming, don't look at him thirty-nine years younger than himself, but he is smart and studious, and he belongs to the upper disciple qualification among the disciples:

"What is benevolence, benevolence is to start from loving parents and relatives, and to love all people"

"What is righteousness, righteousness is to start from respecting the sages and respecting all people"

"And when you do these two things about benevolence and righteousness, you give rise to courtesy."

When all the disciples heard this, they all suddenly realized, and now they have some epiphany about why the master keeps talking about etiquette, it turns out that etiquette is not a ritual but a goal to yearn for life.

At this time, Kong Qiu said: "I have never heard that a good monarch has never been benevolent. ”

After Kong Qiu's words were finished, the hall was still for a while, everyone was thinking, and after a while, some of the disciples nodded in praise, some frowned, and some shook their heads in disapproval.

Ran Qiu, one of the earliest disciples who followed Confucius, was one of those who disagreed, and he said:

"Master, as far as the disciple knows, although Qin Jun is brutal, but under his rule, the current national strength of the Qin State is thriving, and now among the princes in the world, his strength is already in the top three, which was unimaginable before, so on the whole, for the Qin State, isn't this a good monarch?"

When Kong Qiu heard Ranqiu's words, he was extremely worried in his heart, because although this disciple was wise and brave, versatile, and good at managing money and treating people and things, he gave himself the feeling that he did not get the heart of a gentleman, which made him feel terrible: "Ziyou, the strength of a country depends on whether the scholars are strong, think about it, the scholars who call the land are starving all over the wilderness, is this its prosperity?" ”