On the south bank of Qinhuai, Wuyi alley.

Qionglou Jade Pavilion, Dancing Pavilion Song Stage, Scales and Scales.

Li Bai, Cui Hao, Liu Yuxi, Du Mu, Li Shangyin, Wei Zhuang, the most famous poets of the Tang Dynasty have visited here.

Wang Anshi, Zhou Bangyan, Zhu Dunru, Sa Dura, the most outstanding lyricists in the Song Dynasty once came here to nostalgic.

Famous alleys through the ages, after several ups and downs......

"Alas!"

An old man wearing a Confucian shirt and an extraordinary bearing, his face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly sad and he looked at his own gray tile and powder wall, carved beams and painted houses, and sighed: "In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. ”

The voice, trembling.

This person is the Tianxia Sect, the Confucian master Huang Daoyi.

Luckily escaped the last purge that plagued Jiangnan, and originally thought that it could eliminate the disaster.

But I don't want to, I still can't hide from it after all......

His daughter married into the Confucian family in Shandong, and the Confucian family and the Langya Wang family were old relatives.

Because of this connection, Heng Yan burned back to Jinling from Shandong again.

The Great Purge, which had just been quelled for less than two days, was ignited again.

As the "source of the disaster", the Huang family, the first, was exiled by the raider.

Full of sorrow.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this round of home raids is the same as the previous round of house raids.

Unless you don't leave and resist making trouble, otherwise, as long as you leave the house within the time limit, no one will force you.

There will be no scolding.

Even ignoring the private property, within a limited time, it is forbidden to enter and exit......

As long as you don't bring a cage, don't think about selling your property, and don't run away.

There was no chance to bring it, and the accounts and treasury of each family were the first to be controlled.

What is the value of the rest of the private house......

It is precisely because of this that Huang Daoyi has time to pay tribute to his ancestral house again......

"Father's ......"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was also wearing a Confucian shirt staggered over, his eyes were red, and his face was sad.

"I am a Confucian self-cultivation family, not happy with things, not sad with myself.

Although it is a sad thing to travel far away from the homeland, Heiliao is also the land of China.

Cultivating and reading heirlooms can also be done.

Why are you so sad? ”

Huang Daoyi said lightly.

The middle-aged man is his son, named Huang Chang, he bowed down and choked up: "Father, father-in-law, father-in-law, his old man, went to ......"

When Huang Daoyi heard this, his face finally changed, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Although Duke Cangyue is good Du Kang, his body has always been healthy.

In the first half of the day, I met him, how could he suddenly ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he thought of something, and his eyes froze......

Huang Chang said sadly: "Uncle Yue, he is an old man, he was born in Wuyi Lane, grew up in Wuyi Lane, does not seek fame and fortune, only loves to read and drink."

One life is enough, how can you be humiliated at the hands of a puppet? ”

In the last word, Huang Chang roared out in grief!

When Huang Daoyi heard this, his face turned pale, and in an instant, he was much older.

It's not because of the death of his old friend, but because he saw the will of death in the eyes of his only son.

Confucianism is still dead, respecting death.

The dead are greater.

It's just that......

Huang Daoyi looked at his son, who had excellent qualifications and was even better than him, and sighed: "Chang'er, life and death are small, and Taoism is big."

Zhang Ziyan: My generation of Confucian scholars should establish their hearts for heaven and earth, establish their lives for the people, continue their studies for the saints, and open peace for all generations!

The transcendent learning of the saints always needs to be passed on by Confucianism.

On this day of the Confucian catastrophe, Cangyue Gong died quickly, but he also buried many holy ways.

If the Huang family really wants someone, they need to die and prove their name, and the father hopes that that person is not you......"

"Father!!"

When Huang Chang heard this, he heard the meaning of Huang Daoyi's words, looked at Huang Daoyi in shock, and said sadly: "How dare my son force my father to go...... My father is a great Confucian who is respected by the world, and he should be able to pass on the sacred learning. ”

In the words, there is a strong intention of martyrdom.

Huang Daoyi smiled heavily and said, "Chang'er, can't you still see through it?" It's harder to live than to die.

Do you bear to let your father alone carry the weight of the holy way?

The only book in the Huang family's library is the only one for his father, and he can't remember it all anyway. ”

"Father's ......"

Huang Chang burst into tears, looked at Huang Daoyi and said: "We have never been evil, friendly to the villagers, don't even do it, don't fight for power and profit, only cultivate and read heirlooms, and cultivate self-cultivation."

The Huang family is full of gentlemen!

Why do you want to suffer from this calamity? ”

When Huang Daoyi heard this, a blank flash flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head and said: "The one I look at Ciyuan, although he acts arrogantly and disrespectfully to Confucianism.

But......

Not tyrannical people.

I really can't think of why he did such a thing. ”

"Master, master......"

The father and son were talking, when they saw the old housekeeper Huang Zhongcang running over.

The generations of the Huang family, even the servants and maidservants, can be familiar with the classics, and the housekeeper is even more proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, which can be called everyone.

Walk and talk, and always obey courtesy.

When have you ever seen such a gesture?

"What?"

Huang Daoyi asked in surprise.

Huang Zhong Lao burst into tears, his body trembled, his eyes were terrified, and he choked up: "Master, several masters of the Zhao family, the Li family, and the Ram family next door, as well as Master Qiu, Master Wang, and Master Sun of Confucius Temple Street...... They, they ......"

"What's wrong with them?"

Huang Daoyi asked in a trembling voice.

Huang Zhong cried out: "These masters, they, they originally wanted to take advantage of the time to go out to worship their ancestors, take a boat away, find a place to hide, and wait for the perverse thief to die before coming out."

But I don't want to be caught by those wicked people before I get on the boat, these masters, all ...... All of them were beheaded! ”

"Poof!"

When Huang Daoyi heard this, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the white Confucian shirt, like plum blossoms, sad ......

These people are all great Confucians in the world, where the world is located!!

What are they guilty of?!

God, injustice!!

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"Jia Huan, does it have to be like this?"

Emperor Longzheng, who was inspecting the factories along the Yangtze River, stood by the Yangtze River with his hands in his hands, and asked with a sigh.

Killing so many famous Confucians in the world at one time, even his heart throbbed.

After twenty years of retirement, these people joined hands to write a book, and they could even influence the idea of the Emperor Yingxuan.

All the princes of the Manchu dynasty must respect their opinions.

But now......

was ordered by Jia Huan to kill them all.

Jia Huan stood beside Emperor Longzheng, half a step behind, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the higher the fame of these people, the more they can't stay.

Their hostility to the New Deal went deep into their bones and slandered them in every way.

In addition, the influence is too great, if it is allowed to be laissez-faire, it will bury the root cause of the party's struggle. ”

"But if you kill like this, won't it make others fear you more and hate the New Deal more?"

Emperor Long Zheng raised his eyebrows and said.

Jia Huan smiled faintly and said: "If they invest in the new policy, it will be fine, otherwise, at most, in three or five years, they will look at the world again, and it is no longer the world they are familiar with."

At that point, it doesn't matter whether they hate it or not. ”

When Emperor Longzheng heard this, he glanced at the factories and workshops on both sides of the river, nodded and said: "This is also true, the people are getting richer and richer, and the fear of them is gone." ”

Jia Huan sneered and said, "They still can't figure out what their guilt is." Cultivating and reading heirlooms, the family style is upright.

But they never thought that their cultivation and reading relied on the fame of tax exemption and servitude, to collect the land that was surrendered, and to recruit tenant slaves to plough.

These people do not produce, they only parasitize on the court and the people, suck blood and nourish them, and they also play tricks all day long, accusing the government of the government, and talking about misleading the country.

If such a person does not die, how can the dynasty not be defeated?

Generational and generational, always in this cycle.

The minister did not doubt that if a foreign enemy broke through the Central Plains, some of them would jump into the river and die for the country, or the whole family would resist and would rather die than surrender.

In all dynasties, there have been such characters.

The minister admires it.

However, it is also strange why no one has ever thought that these people are also one of the people who caused the decline of the country's fortunes.

One yard to one yard ......"

Emperor Longzheng said: "Then why did you collect their classics for people to live by?" Wouldn't it be better if a fire burned? ”

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Many of the truths in the book are actually correct, and they are all treasures of my Chinese civilization......

Your Majesty does not need to look at the ministers in this way, the ministers recognize the integrity of the classics, and there is no contradiction between killing those people.

Wang Yangming, a sage of the former Ming Dynasty, united Xuanzhi and Xing, and Zhu Xi, who was easy to do and difficult to do.

Be reasonable, everyone knows in their hearts that Wang Yangming is right.

The parallel practice and truth are the king and the right way.

But if you look at this world, in the end, it is still Zhu Xi's science that is flourishing in the world.

Why?

It's because they read people, most of them understand it, but they can't do it.

And they read the imperial examination, just for the golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu and Qianjin Li.

Thousands of miles of officials are only for money.

Therefore, although most of the principles in the book are actually correct, the reader himself never does it.

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

Three-year-old children can memorize, but which scholar really sympathizes with farmers?

That's it.

From their roots, why is it easier for Zhu Xi to preach than to do?

Because he proposed the science of preserving heavenly principles and destroying human desires, he provoked nuns and daughters-in-law by himself, so it was easier said than done.

He knows, but he can't do it, and he doesn't know what he does.

And the reason why the minister asked people to collect the classics is that they hope that they will be beneficial to the education of all people in the future.

Arrange people to take the essence and remove the dross.

Factories and workshops can make the people rich, and these classics can be used well, but they can educate the people in virtue.

The two are not to be biased. ”

"So, you still want to let Confucian children be officials?"

Jia Huan nodded and said, "For now, it can only be like this." But it's certainly different from the previous Confucian disciples......"

Emperor Longzheng sneered, "I thought that you would plan to let those factory and workshop leaders participate in politics. ”

Jia Huan said with a solemn face: "The ministers have never had such plans, and they are not allowed to participate in politics.

Especially those private factories and workshops, not to be indulged!

The disaster of the Jin merchants in the previous dynasty, the ministers did not dare to forget it for a day.

Businessmen are born to make profits, this is the essence.

Therefore, do not entrust yourself to authority.

The idea of 'the prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning' has instilled in China for thousands of years.

You can't give weight to the rich, or else there will be chaos.

It can make the people live a good life and give them dignity, but it is better to participate less in political affairs.

Especially the merchants! ”

"I'm relieved that you can think of that."

Emperor Long Zheng looked at Jia Huan with a satisfied face and advised: "It's not just Daqin who wants to be like this, but also when he goes overseas.

You're too affectionate.

It's a good thing, but there are also concerns.

The benefits were distributed to those few without reservation......

When you're there, nature is wonderful.

Their families are grateful to you and have received a lot of favor from you, so they naturally support you.

But in another hundred years, you will be gone, what should you do?

I assert that if we don't start from the beginning, there will be chaos at that time!

It must be remembered that the prince will have a kind of ...... Therefore, overseas rules must be established from the beginning.

In Daqin, it is mainly to win the Qin Heavenly Family.

Fourth, overseas, your Jia family is the mainstay.

You can't mess with any side, otherwise, you will be affected by the whole body.

Jia Huan, it is about the fate of hundreds of millions of people, and you must not be soft-hearted, let alone child's play. ”

Jia Huan nodded, took the cloak from Su Peisheng's hand behind, put it on for Emperor Longzheng, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister has a plan in his heart......

Your Majesty, the minister is ready to buy all the fields and houses obtained by the government in the name of the bank at the normal market price.

More houses were built to house people who had migrated from other provinces. ”

"Provinces?"

Emperor Long Zheng frowned and said, "Where are you going to move people from?" ”

Jia Huan smiled: "From Guanzhong, or, the land of Bagui." Anyway, it's mostly a poor place.

The people there can only live on a few acres of barren and shoddy land, and they are miserable.

We have so many houses and fields vacated here, why not benefit the people?

It can also solve the difficulty of labor shortage in factories and workshops. ”

"Jia Huan, that's not a small amount, isn't it?"

Emperor Longzheng was shocked by Jia Huan's plan and said, "Moreover, you will give the mansions of those high-ranking officials and gentry to the people to live in?" ”

It's not that he looks down on his subjects, but it's about state rites.

He loves the people, but he can't look at the chaos in the world.

Jia Huan shook his head and smiled: "Those big mansions are set aside as rewards.

For example, who can improve the process and increase production.

or who can invent a good craft, or who can manage a factory......

It's all for the illustrious.

Ordinary workers can only live in ordinary houses outside the city.

Absolute justice, on the contrary, is a kind of injustice, which loses the impetus for progress.

Your Majesty, you think, the people who migrated from outside must not have high requirements for housing at first.

The courtyard house, which was originally spacious enough to accommodate three or five people, can now accommodate more than a dozen people.

In this way, a large number can be placed.

If you let people build some more, then a million people can buy them!

This is true of Jinling, and so are other big cities.

Connecting the people of the barren land to the prosperous land.

In a few years, the people of the entire Great Qin will be able to live a good life.

When the days are good, there will be more births, and the population will skyrocket......"

Emperor Long Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Jia Huan, the capacity of a city is numbered after all.

Jinling has immigrated one million, which is almost the limit.

Regenerate millions, I'm afraid it will be very crowded.

Don't mess up. ”

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are really a bodhisattva, and you give everyone a free room?"

If you live in our room, you have to listen to the assignment!

At that time, a large number of people will be transferred to overseas business trips......

Without these houses, many people would feel that their homeland is difficult to leave and will not want to go to sea.

With these houses, can he still not go?

He dares!

When you go overseas, you will find that the original overseas land is so spacious and rich, and there are big houses to live in.

Hehe, you can put down roots outside.

With the Qin people, there is the feudal state of Great Qin. ”

"What a treacherous bastard!"

Emperor Long Zheng glared at Jia Huan and scolded with a smile.

Jia Huan laughed, pushed the wheelchair from behind, and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to rest for a while, standing for a long time is not good for your dragon body."

You, just rest assured that you can be used for patrol in Jiangnan.

Take a look at the beautiful rivers and mountains of Daqin.

For other things, let the minister do it first, and you can correct it when you do it.

The minister can count on your longevity to be 100 years old, and I want you to sweep the rear for the minister.

I won't tell you the truth, except for Your Majesty, you believe in the ministers, even if the ministers do this, everyone else is afraid that the ministers are crazy......

Without you watching, as soon as the minister left Daqin, Daqin would be in chaos.

Whether it is the Thirteen Kings or Zhang Tingyu, I am afraid that they are all waiting for our monarchs and ministers to finish, and then set things right.

We can't give them this chance!

So, you must take care of the dragon body!

This factory workshop is almost over, Ming Erchen serves you to go to Jinling famous scenery to visit?

You have to try all the famous dishes of Jinling, right? ”

"Humph! It's strange that you are so filial, and I don't think your filial piety is pure!

Sure enough, it turned out that you wanted to instruct me to do things for you, afraid that the thirteenth brother and Zhang Tingyu would deal with you. ”

"Conscience of heaven and earth, Your Majesty! Heroes like Chen, are you still afraid of their little minions? ”

"Fart! If you dare to touch them, the world will be in chaos immediately!

Half of the world's infamy is on you, and half, no, half of the infamy is on them!

Cleaning up the infamy of Confucianism has made people blame you, and you still say that others?

Die to shame!

Zhang Tingyu has also fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, how did he meet such a demon as you! ”

"Your Majesty, you are really...... Praise the minister! ”

"Shut up! The block is by you. Go, push me over there and take a look......"

"Your Majesty, I've seen it over there, it's just a few mud legs who picked up their own vegetables and sold them at the gate of the sugar factory.

You said that these Diao people, I don't know where to learn the method, this is obviously the method used by the minister when selling vegetables, they actually learned it.

The minister grabbed them a piece of food for a while, and he was angry!

It's unreasonable......"

"Fart again, Lao Tzu will beat you, go away!"

"Hahaha! Deller, let's go! ”

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