Ying Yuren stared at Fu Su with wide eyes.
"How can you think of Confucius that way?"
Fu Su's eyes widened as he looked at Ying Yuren.
Blame me for thinking that?
Isn't that what you mean?
Ying Yuren tapped on the Analects of Confucius again with a pained expression.
"Eldest Brother, you can't just read the words. You have to combine them with the context!”
"What is the last sentence of this sentence?”
Fu Su answered without hesitation.
"At seventy, I can do whatever I want without exceeding the rules!”
Ying Yuren nodded happily.
"That's right!"
"Confucius said that when there are seventy people on the other side, I can beat them up as I please without any worries.”
Fu Su's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"Beat them up as you please?"
"Isn't this even more brutal!"
Ying Yuren sighed,"How is this brutal?"”
"This clearly proves Confucius 'benevolence.”
"These enemies are too weak in Confucius 'eyes!”
"They are as weak as dead wood and broken pottery. When Confucius beat them, he had to hold back his strength.”
"Otherwise, if we're not careful, we'll kill them!”
"But is Confucius a bloodthirsty person?"
"That's why Confucius always fought with his hands and feet tied, striving to only hit people and not kill them.”
"Only when the number of enemies reaches more than 70 people will Confucius be able to fight freely.”
Fu Su heaved a sigh of relief.
"I see!"
"I knew it. Confucius is a benevolent person!”
As soon as he finished speaking, President Fu Su felt that something was wrong.
Only beating people and not killing them, was that considered merciful?
Had he been led astray?
Ying Yuren was overjoyed when he heard this.
It missed!
He finally missed!
However, Ying Yuren also knew that going too far was as bad as falling short.
Stroking the De sword at his waist, Ying Yuren stopped attacking and sighed.
"That's why I said that I'm far from Confucius!”
"Facing two hundred enemies, I still need to lead a hundred personal guards to win.”
"At that time, I was too embarrassed to call myself a disciple of the Confucian school, afraid that I would embarrass Confucius!”
Ran Zhongkang couldn't help but nod repeatedly.
You finally have some self-awareness.
For someone like you to claim to be a disciple of the Confucian school is a disgrace to Confucius!
Fu Su also took advantage of the time when Ying Yuren stopped destroying his own knowledge to take a deep breath.
Then, he hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands.
"Second brother, my heart is in a mess right now.”
"I can't find any fault in your words.”
"But I still don't believe that Confucianism is like this, that Confucius is like this!”
"Think about it yourself."
Looking at Fu Su's conflicted expression, Ying Yuren was filled with anticipation.
There was already doubt in Fu Su's eyes.
When a person questioned their beliefs, would it be far from the collapse of their beliefs?
Ying Yuren stood up and cupped his hands in return.
"The Book of Songs says that the stones of other mountains can be used to polish jade.”
"The scholarly faction's sages are mostly taboo for Supremacies, and many records have taboo areas.”
"Eldest Brother, you should read widely, only then can you see the true scholarly faction!”
Putting down his hand, Ying Yuren looked at Fu Su sincerely.
"Eldest Brother, you can think about it."
"Confucius is alive, rites, music, spring and autumn."
"Confucius passed away, and the vassals fought for hegemony."
"What do you mean?"
"Foolish brother, wait for big brother to completely wake up!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yuren didn't hesitate anymore and turned to leave.
But after Ying Yuren left, the words he left behind shocked Fu Su and Ran Zhongkang.
"Confucius is alive, rites, music, spring and autumn."
"Confucius passed away and the vassals fought for hegemony?"
Muttering the words left behind by Ying Yuren, the scale in Fu Su's heart shifted even more.
"Confucius 'thoughts have been passed down.”
"The influence of the scholarly faction is also growing.”
"But why is the passing of Confucius the result of the feudal vassals fighting for hegemony?”
"Could it be that Confucius really used violence to intimidate the world, forcing the kings of the various countries to implement the Zhou ceremony?”
"And the later generations did not inherit Confucius 'bravery, which is why they were unable to suppress the chaotic world?”
Fu Su was lost in thought for a long time.
Meanwhile, outside the tent, Zhou Yan, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"This child actually misinterpreted the words of the Sage.”
"You even want to twist a scholarly gentleman like Young Master Fu Su!”
"Brat!"
As he watched Ying Yuren leave the tent, Zhou Yan placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and was about to step forward to argue with him.
"Today, I must teach him what a true Confucian scholar is!”
Sun Yang quickly grabbed Zhou Yan.
"Brother Zhou, calm down!"
Zhou Yan glared at Sun Yang.
"Brother Sun, how can I calm down?"
"Brother Sun can still remain calm in the face of such comments. Is Brother Sun still a disciple of our scholarly faction?”
"Brother Zhou, you can't beat him." Sun Yang smiled bitterly.”
As he spoke, Sun Yang even touched his calf.
He would never forget the scene of Ying Yuren throwing him to the ground.
Until now, Sun Yang's legs had not recovered yet.
Sun Yang's words had silenced Zhou Yan.
Indeed, he couldn't beat Ying Yuren.
If he went to Ying Yuren to reason with him, wouldn't he be asking for a beating?
At this moment, Zhou Yan had a little bit of agreement with Ying Yuren's point of view.
If the fist was not strong enough, it would be useless even if he was reasonable!
Zhou Yan's fear suppressed his anger as his cold voice was forced out from between his teeth.
"Are we going to sit back and watch as this person continues to distort our scholarly thinking and destroy our scholarly gentlemen?”
"For such scum of the scholarly faction to exist in this world is a blasphemy to our scholarly faction!”
Staring at Ying Yuren's back, Sun Yang's eyes were cold.
"I agree with Brother Zhou."
"Doesn't he have his own understanding of the Confucian school?”
"Then let's use his understanding of Confucianism to debate with him!”
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