Sun Yang was speechless.
Everyone was speechless.
Sun Yang looked at Ying Yuren in disbelief and shouted.
"Is that what you mean?!”
"Sage Kong's words clearly meant that anyone can receive education!”
"How can you twist the words of Sage Kong like this?”
Didn't Ying Yuren understand the true meaning of 'education without discrimination?'
After studying the Confucian classics for so many years, Ying Yuren naturally understood.
Ying Yuren's explanation was intentional!
Ying Yuren looked at Sun Yang mockingly.
"That's true."
"Even if you are a great scholar, you can still be educated by this young master and be taught the principles of life by this young master!”
"Is there a problem with my understanding?”
Sun Yang:
Everyone was speechless.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
There seemed to be nothing wrong with these words!
But soon, the group of Confucians reacted.
Nothing wrong?
What a big problem!
What qualifications did a mere Confucian scholar have to educate a great scholar?
"How dare you twist the words of Sage Kong like this? Do you still have any respect for him?" Sun Yang shouted angrily.”
"Ying Yuren, you…"
Without waiting for Sun Yang to finish, Ying Yuren frowned slightly and avoided Sun Yang's spittle.
Then, he swung his right hand and smashed down hard.
"Bang!"
"Ah!"
With a muffled sound, Sun Yang was directly smashed to the ground by Ying Yuren.
As Sun Yang wailed, he covered his calves with both hands, his face filled with pain.
He could clearly feel that his leg bone was broken!
Ying Yuren squatted on the ground and grabbed Sun Yang's neck with his right hand.
"I am a Confucian scholar, but I am also a young master of the Great Qin Empire.”
"Even though you are known as a great scholar, you are nothing but a commoner to Great Qin.”
"Calling young master by his name as a commoner, is this proper?”
Ying Yuren's right hand slowly tightened as he asked coldly.
"Tell this Young Master, is this proper?”
With his neck strangled, Sun Yang couldn't breathe at all.
Ying Yuren's cold gaze told Sun Yang clearly.
If he couldn't give Ying Yuren a satisfactory answer, only death awaited him!
Sun Yang hurriedly turned to look at Ying Zheng, only to find that Ying Zheng was pretending to read the bamboo slips, not even looking at them.
Sun Yang looked at the other Confucians with a last trace of hope.
A group of Imperial Army soldiers actually barged into the tent and blocked all the Grand Confucians.
At this moment, Sun Yang finally felt the threat of death.
Sun Yang could no longer remain stubborn. He mustered up his last bit of strength and begged for mercy.
"No, it's not polite."
"Young Master, let go! Spare me!"
Ying Yuren continued to exert strength in his hands as if he hadn't heard anything.
Fu Su grabbed Ying Yuren's arm and said in a hoarse voice.
"Second brother, enough!"
"Even if you don't care that he's a great scholar, you shouldn't affect Father's Pilgrimage!”
Ying Yuren frowned slightly. In the end, he slowly released his right hand.
"For the sake of Eldest Brother, this Young Master will spare Sun Daru's life.”
"But I hope that Grand Scholar Sun will not be so rude again.”
"Otherwise, this Young Master doesn't mind giving Sun Da Ru another lesson!”
"Huff ~"
Greedily breathing in the fresh air, Sun Yang subconsciously rubbed against the ground like a maggot.
Sun Yang was finally relieved after he got behind the other Confucians.
However, his gaze towards Ying Yuren was still filled with fear.
The other scholar, Zhou Yan, could not bear to see this. He glared at Ying Yuren angrily.
"What Sun Da Ru did just now was indeed not in line with etiquette, but is what Young Master did in line with etiquette?”
"Could it be that Great Qin only knows how to use force to suppress others and act rudely?”
Ying Yuren pursed his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward.
"Confucius also killed Shao Zhengmao."
"Why can't I use force?”
"Enough chit-chat. Is there any other great scholar who has an opinion?”
"Come, this Young Master doesn't mind teaching one more person the principles of life!”
"I don't mind imitating Confucius and killing a few stubborn people!”
Zhou Yan's eyes widened.
"You!"
However, after comparing his arm with Ying Yuren's arm that was thicker than his thigh, Zhou Yan decided to follow his heart.
He had no choice. He really couldn't beat them!
"Heh, coward!"
Ying Yuren glanced at Zhou Yan with disdain. He then rolled up his sleeves and looked at the other scholars with an unsatisfied expression.
"Do you have any objections?"
"Today, this young master will teach for free. I will definitely carry out the essence of Confucius 'teaching without discrimination!”
The Confucians struggled.
Any objections?
Of course!
This was a rare opportunity in their lifetime, so how could they be willing to give up on it!
But did Ying Yuren teach for free?
That was clearly a threat!
The Confucians could only compromise helplessly.
"Thinking about it carefully, Young Master's words are not without reason.”
"Extremely, extremely! I believe that it's not impossible to use the Great Qin's etiquette to hold the Pilgrimage Ceremony.”
"I have no objections."
Ying Yuren regretfully rolled down his sleeves and looked at the group of Confucians threateningly.
"That's good."
"I hope all of you can remember what I said just now.”
"Don't spout nonsense after you leave!”
"The Master said: Admonish and teach them well. If you can't do it, stop. Don't humiliate yourself.”
" Confucius once said,'I advise you with good intentions and tell you with good words. Whether you can accept it or not, you must stop spreading rumors. Don't let me exchange good words for heavy punches and humiliate myself!'”
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