Quietly in the study, Sima Guang and Sima Kang unconsciously finished reading the introduction, reading the previous overall introductions, and looking at the places that were really sorted out with "Tool Theory", and took a little look.

"This ......"

"That's right, that's ......"

"Since the death of Han Jiangxian, our Confucian Alliance has been painstakingly exploring, so it turns out that it can be written like this......"

"This surnamed Qin is really a ghost......

Sima Guang's eyes were shocked, and then his face was gloomy.

For ethics, they have mobilized the disciples of various sects to carefully govern it, but there are not many results, and now look at the "Principles of Ethics", you are good at this, I am good at that, it is understandable, and I can't be angry that others can do it, and I can't do it myself, but this time is different.

"Although it is Han Jiang and Sun Gu who stand in front and play the vanguard, but insiders in the martial arts world, who doesn't know that I, Sima Guang, am Sun Gu and Han Jiang's backstage?"

"Han Jiang and Sun Gu said that the "Theory of Tools" cannot be used for ethics and morality, and the scholar class, that is, what I said, what my Confucian Alliance said, and the entire Confucian Alliance ......"

Sima Guang stared at the words in the book, he couldn't afford to lose!

If you lose this time, the entire Confucian Alliance will lose in the hands of Qin Xianao.

"There must be something wrong, it must be wrong!"

Sima Guang closed his eyes, and the words he had just read clearly appeared in his mind one by one, and at the same time, he analyzed and calculated one by one.

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's right!"

"Then it must be wrong here, not ......"

......

Once, twice, three times, and finally countless words, truths, and materials flashed quickly in Sima Guang's entire head. There was a mess, and at the same time, the true qi in Sima Guang's body began to surge violently.

"Xiangye, Xiangye!"

Lao Chongtou shouted, "Qin Xianao can't read this book, Xiangye should not read it, this book is evil!"

"Evil Sect?"

It's like a basin of cold water poured over your head. Sima Guang was alert.

"Even if it's right, it's not something that can be done overnight, and even if he's wrong, it will take a long time to find out, and I can't mess with it. ”

"Whew!"

Sima Guang exhaled slightly, the chaotic picture in his mind slowly disappeared, and the true qi in his body returned to normal.

"And I can't look up to Qin Xianao, there must be only this front he can cure, and the back is full of water. Sima Guang's gaze fell back on the paper, and then turned to the next page.

One page!

Two pages!

Three pages! Look at the content that is governed by the "Theory of Tools" one by one. Every time he turned over a page, Sima Guang's heartbeat was faster, and as time passed, Sima Guang read nearly 100,000 words of regular content.

"How could this Qin Xianao ......?"

"It's all a system!"

"100,000 words, how many words are all the books of Confucius combined?"

"There are 100,000 words in the normative governance of ethics and morality alone, even if it is wrong, but I can't find out where the fault is for a while, this is not simple, and there should be ...... behind this"

Sima Guang's fingers slowly turned the next page. Sure enough, it was also governed by the "Theory of Tools", and Sima Guang took a slight breath: "What a Qin Xianao." What a devil!" "The Confucian Alliance is not unacceptable to ethics and morality to sort out with the "Theory of Tools", after thinking about it for so long, some of them have also found that it is theoretically possible to use the "Theory of Tools" to govern, but this kind of governance is ......

According to their analysis, it is more than a few decades, and as little as a decade.

And the facts. It took more than ten years for the first book of ethics to be cured by the "Theory of Tools", and for hundreds of years, ethics still made extremely slow progress.

"It takes decades to sort it out, and it's not worth the cost. ”

"So if you have to fight with Qin Xianao. There is simply no way we can do such a thankless task. ”

"What's the matter with just this one?"

"Qin Xian is only twenty years old, writing this book, even if there are loopholes in it, it is ......"

......

Sima Guang's head was a little empty, no one saw that his face was so black that it could leach out of water at the moment, and he looked at the pages of text he had just read, Sima Guang didn't know how many times, every time he read it, he picked thorns in his brain, looking for something wrong in the words, but every time it was in vain.

If you just can't find a thorn, the most unacceptable thing is-

"What he wrote, it's simple, it's too simple!"

"It's so simple, we should be able to think of it, we can do it, but why ......" Gradually, the true qi in Sima Guang's body boiled a little. On the side, Sima Kang's face was also earthy at the moment, and he repeatedly looked at the content he had just read.

Until-

"Xiangye, young master, what's wrong with you?" Lao Chongtou entered the study with supper, and exclaimed when he saw the faces of the two of them.

"Huh?"

Sima Guang looked at Lao Chongtou, and Sima Kang also raised his head.

As soon as Lao Chongtou put the supper next to him, he rushed to the two of them: "Xiangye, wake up, young master, are you okay?" Sima Guang only woke up a little at this time, and then frowned slightly.

"Is supper coming, okay, I'm hungry too!" Sima Guang put down the book in his hand.

"Xiangye is fine. Lao Chongtou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Sima Kang worriedly, Sima Kang also came back to his senses at this time, and smiled: "Chongbo, I just didn't expect Qin Xianao to really be able to make these things, so I was a little shocked......"

Sima Guang also nodded: "That's why I always said that you can't underestimate Qin Xianao." Saying that, taking the supper handed by Lao Chongtou, Sima Guang moved very slowly, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to grasp the supper bowl steadily.

Sima Kang and Sima Guang were eating supper, there was only the sound of eating and drinking in the room, and their faces were a little pale at this time.

"Father, although this book can be regarded as closing the "Theory of Tools", it is too simple, if these are all correct answers, then we ......"

"Humph!"

Sima Guang snorted with a gloomy face: "Simple?"

"Doesn't my father think it's simple?" Sima Kanglian looked at Sima Guang.

"Isn't the Geometric Original" simple?Qin Xianao's reward question is not simple?" Sima Guang said in a deep voice, "The way of learning, it has always been that it is not difficult for those who know, and those who are difficult will not, Qin Xianao is one step ahead of us and has found the correct answer, he naturally does not find it difficult, we don't feel difficult after reading the answer, we can't just say rumors because others have done it, Qin Xianao is the first to write this book, even if it is simple, it is also meritorious, but he will end here, the ...... behind"

"What's the back?"

"Don't ask, read a book. Sima Guang put the supper bowl aside and picked up the beige book.

"The content of more than 100,000 words is closed in the "Theory of Tools", and even if there is one later, it will not be too ......much" Sima Guang opened the book and looked at the content behind.

Qin Xianao's "Principles of Ethics" is difficult to understand, and it is a step that jumps up one step at a time.

"What do you mean here?"

Sima Guang's reading speed gradually slowed down, especially when he not only had to understand, but also reflexively understood each one, he had to pick and find something wrong, which was even more exhausting, and there were gradually beads of sweat on his forehead, and Sima Kang's breathing was a little rough and disordered.

Every time this happens.

"Xiangye, Xiangye, I made you a cup of tea!"

"Xiangye, Xiangye, it's going to be early tomorrow, it's time to sleep, right?" Lao Chongtou would always wake up Sima Guang in shock, making Sima Guang cry and laugh, but this also allowed Sima Guang and Sima Kang to take a breath and calm the troubles in their hearts, so they didn't send Lao Chongtou away.

......

Yichuan Chengyi Mansion.

The lights in the study were flickering, and the chubby figure walked back and forth in the room.

"Good book!"

"This book is forbidden to read, and it is really a good book that should be forbidden. ”

At this moment, Cheng Yi's face was flushed, his forehead was beads of sweat, and his mind flashed one after another views of "Principles of Ethics", unlike Sima Guang, Cheng Yi has been curing this thing all his life, that is, to find a convincing root for the ins and outs of morality.

Cheng Yi found it, that is, 'reason' - everything is nothing more than heavenly reason, everything is heavenly principle.

Heavenly principles are embodied in human beings by various Confucian morals.

But this is the Principles of Ethics.

"The writing is very well written, very reasonable, and there are so many genres in it, although I have only read one genre now, but this one genre ......"

Even if you look at the "Principles of Ethics" in your hand with prejudices and positions, because of the different positions, Cheng Yi thinks that the moral origin is different from that in this book, so Cheng Yi will criticize every sentence he reads.

Cheng Yi's criticism is naturally not for others to see, but to convince himself, to convince himself, then it must not be false, but there is no mistake in the book.

"Everything can only be based on heavenly principles, but he ...... here I knew it was!"

Cheng Yi's face became flushed more and more.

"I know he's a lie......

"As soon as his book comes out, he will definitely be able to deceive those foolish men and women, thinking that the root of ethics and morality is like that, and if this goes by, the sky will not be the sky, the reason will be ignored, and the three outlines and five constants will collapse!"

Although he only read the beginning, Cheng Yi keenly felt that once the "Principles of Ethics" was recognized by the world, it would be a great destruction to the various etiquette and morality advocated by Confucianism.

"If this kind of crooked ethics is not eliminated, the moral outlook of the world will become another form, and if it does not follow the moral order formulated by Confucianism for thousands of years, this world will return to the pre-Han era, which is ......."

"No, it can't be!"

"I can't let kings cease to be kings, I can't let women oppress men, I can't let ......"

Cheng Yi's pace is getting faster and faster, and others can still be indifferent to the ethics that subvert certain Confucian orders, but he Cheng Yi is the leader of Luoxue, and Luoxue is the bull's ear holder in the entire Confucian school today.

If the academic community wants to pull out chaos and put things right, and if they want to defeat the crooked and evil spirits, how can he Cheng Yi be a turtle with a shrunken head?

"But what's wrong?"

"Something is wrong!"

Suddenly, Cheng Yi's body trembled, and then his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he was dizzy in front of his eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang. It didn't take long-

"Sir!"

"Something has happened to you, sir!" a scream rang out in the night sky. (To be continued.) )