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During this period of time, Fu Su personally entered the people and observed the people's feelings.

After personally witnessing the hardships of the lower class people, Fu Su had developed a certain immunity to Chunyu Yue's words of enlightenment.

"Teacher, you always talk about enlightenment. However, how could he educate and truly govern the world?”Fu Su could not help but ask.

A smile appeared on Chunyu Yue's face. He first confirmed Fu Su's thoughts.

"I'm very pleased that you can think of this problem!”

Well, as long as I'm not embarrassed, the one who's embarrassed is someone else!

Why was Chunyu Yue so close to Fu Xing?

Although Fu Su's gentle and honest personality was closely related, Chunyu Yue still valued his identity as the Eldest Young Master.

All the officials in the court knew that Brother Zheng liked Fu Su the most among all the young masters.

As such, even though Big Brother Zheng did not choose a heir, Great Qin's next Emperor would definitely be Fusu.

As a Grand Scholar, Chunyu Yue was the person who carried the cauldron in the scholarly court.

How could he not have the idea of promoting Confucianism?

The Confucian school was a school of learning that entered the world. To achieve this, one had to rely on the sovereign's power.

However, Great Qin had established a country based on laws, and Brother Zheng did not like the Confucians.

Thus, even though the Confucianists were powerful among the people, they did not have much influence in the Imperial Court.

Previously, Fu Su had been focused on his studies and had never considered the problem of governing the world.

Hearing Fu Su ask him this, Chunyu Yue was so touched that he wanted to cry.

All these years of careful teaching had not been in vain. Fu Su had finally been enlightened and was already making preparations to inherit the throne.

After pondering for a moment, Chunyu Yue spoke slowly.

"The Confucian school's way of governing the world lies in benevolence. Confucius said: erudite and devoted, ask questions and think about the situation, benevolence lies in it. Therefore, a gentleman must first cultivate virtue to govern the world.”

"You've been studying for ten years. At this age, you can already be considered knowledgeable. What's even more commendable is that you're a noble young master, but you're not ashamed to ask questions. You're determined to learn, and you already have the signs of benevolence. If he could expand it and push it across the world. The great rule of the world is right in front of us!"

Fu Su frowned.

Chunyu Yue's answer could not resolve Fu Su's doubts.

He visited the people and found that even in the relatively rich Guanzhong, the lives of the people were still difficult.

Fu Su didn't deny that Chunyu Yue's words made sense.

However, the commoners did not have enough to eat and wear. This was the most realistic problem. How could they have the mood to consider the matter of cultivating virtue?

Chunyu Yue's words were too arrogant and did not consider the actual situation at all.

Fu Su was slightly disappointed.

He continued to ask," These days, I've personally visited the people and found that they only eat two meals a day. Moreover, the food is monotonous. It's difficult to even fill their stomachs." I want them to be like nobles and nobles. How should I cook three meals a day?”

Chunyu Yue was stunned. He did not expect Fu Su to ask such a question.

If he wanted to talk about great principles, Chunyu Yue would definitely be able to quote the classics and speak with confidence.

However, the things he had learned did not teach him how to solve the problem of feeding the common people.

"In ancient times, the people were simple and had two meals a day. That was the custom. However, after the fall of rites and music, extravagance prevailed in the rich and powerful families. The ancient rites were abolished and three meals a day were practiced. The commoners ate two meals a day, which was a sign of simplicity. Why did Young Master want to change them?”

Hearing this, Fu Su was even more disappointed.

Chun Yu Yue didn't answer the question directly, and even avoided answering his own question. He didn't have a solution to his own question.

Feeling disheartened, Fu Su stood up and left.

Walking out of Chunyu Yue's house, Fu Su's expression was downcast.

The conversation with Chunyu Yue today made him doubt what he had learned since he was young.

Chunyu Yue's answer even made him feel like his faith had collapsed.

In fact, before asking Chunyu Yue, Fu Su already had some ideas on how to solve the problem.

However, Chunyu Yue's answer made him lose interest in discussing with him.

After boarding the carriage, Fu Su thought for a moment and said to the coachman,""Go to the Craftsman Bureau."

In the craftsman's office, Fusu and Xia Qi knelt opposite each other.

"I want to suggest to Imperial Father to implement a benevolent policy and prohibit the annexation of land. What do you think, Eldest Brother?”

Xia Qi was shocked.

He looked at Fu Su with his mouth agape and almost couldn't help but reach out to touch him.

What kind of stimulation did this child receive to actually say such disgraceful words!

Do you know what your family does?

Your father is the emperor. In other words, he is the biggest landlord in the world.

Now, in order to let the commoners have a good meal, you actually want to beat up the local tycoons and divide the land?

Even squandering shouldn't be done like this!

Fu Su's emotions eased up a little after his words shocked everyone.

He recounted his conversation with Chunyu Yue today.

Xia Qi did not expect that his previous guidance would actually cause Fu Su to become like this.

Perhaps Fu Su's idea was good.

However, haste makes waste.

If one wanted to become fat in one bite, the only outcome was to die from stuffing oneself.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Qi slowly spoke.

"It's a good idea that you want to implement a benevolent government. However, have you ever thought that to the people of the world, the distribution of land may be a benevolent policy? However, for the noble families and even the rich families who were granted land because of their military achievements, it was a harsh policy!”

"The common people are the common people. Are the others not the common people? Since ancient times, the people have been like water, and the monarch has been like a boat. Water could carry a boat, but it could also capsize it! The path of a ruler was to balance the interests of the people in the world.”

"Pushe was right about one thing. The commoners are stupid, and they don't have the right to speak. If you really want to think for them, you should put yourself in their shoes. He didn't just slap his head and make a decision. This was not a blessing for the people, but a real disaster!”

Fu Su sighed.

Fu Su also listened to Xia Qi's words.

Xia Qi's meaning was very simple. Although Fu Su had personally entered the society, he had not been there for long, so he did not understand him well enough.

Otherwise, he would not have said such unreliable words.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma between the collapse of his faith and his persistence.

This internal struggle made Fu Su extremely depressed.

"Fortunately, I have a big brother!"

When Fu Su thought of this, he bowed deeply to Xia Qi.

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Brother!"

Xia Qi could not help but shake his head as he watched Fu Su leave.

So, what's so good about being an emperor?

Look at Fu Su. He hadn't even sat in that position, but he was already worried about the country and the people.

She really didn't know what happiness Brother Zheng had when he was so busy every day!

Xia Qi mumbled and returned to his room to continue calculating.

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