Vol 7 Chapter 252: Have faith

"..................Speaking here today, I want to say something to everyone. Yesterday, I saw a decapitation in the east of the city and met an old man called Qian Xiwen.
I knew his news because I had to look at the things that I had told me about the day before yesterday. For Qian Xiwen, I was not very familiar with it before, of course, I have met several times. He is a person who knows the power and the people. In the early years of Hangzhou, if something happened, he said that he could decide the role of xìng. Today, I want to tell everyone about this old man’s business.

The shade of the trees swayed, with the leisurely insects, in the classroom of the college, the voice of the young teacher was ringing. Of course, it was a lecture. At this time, it was actually a story-telling. At this time, there were dozens of students, large and small, in the classroom, and behind the windows outside the classroom, there were actually five or six students gathered there, some lying on the window sill, and some lying on the ground counting stones, but I am listening to what I said inside.
Since the school has had several conflicts because of Mr. Ning Liheng, the students have split into several factions, including those who want to kill this gentleman, and who are close and want to keep this gentleman. Many, naturally, it doesn't matter if it is a neutral. Regardless of the likes and dislikes, after the interesting news of Mr. Ning’s lectures, many people are willing to come to this class to listen to the
Historical Records
class.
If the traditional school of the past, students want to run like this freely, I am afraid that they will be beaten to death first, but today's Wenlie College, the real dare to manage the students, there are few. At this time, every day when I went to the "Historical Records" class in Class B, there were more than forty Baoning and Neutral students gathered in the class... As for those who looked unscrupulous outside the window, they were mostly those I want to find a sly Ning Ning faction. They say that they are obsessed with the idea of ​​knowing oneself and knowing each other to listen to the truth. But after all, they are children from eighty-nine to fifteen-six years old. Listening to Ning Yi’s story is interesting and often relishing. Listening, after listening to it, it shows a disdainful look.
However, the story told today... makes the atmosphere inside and outside the classroom slightly strange.

The Qian family was originally a big family in Hangzhou. Their family had many high officials. There is a very interesting story about Qian Xiwen... I just came to Hangzhou a few months ago and I am obsessed with the letters of my elders. Go to Qianfu to visit him, meet two young people who are chasing, and then pick up a red coral pen............... I got ten money, but not a ticket, but one by one. The copper plate is strung together... I have worked hard for a whole ten dollars. I went to ask, I realized that this coral pen is the favorite instrument of Qian Xiwen.................."
Things about Qian Xiwen started with the things of coral pens, and then gradually talked about the famine a few years ago... Li Qiu poetry and so on. Up and down the class, there was a slight sigh in the moment. The children in the class are all children, but they can basically hear the position of this story. They hold Ning Yi because they feel that Ning Yi has already voted for the righteous army. At this time, when talking about Qian Xiwen, some children will start. Some are shaken.
The story is saying that when the two corridors of the academy came over, I thought that there was a difference in the atmosphere... I stood there and listened to a few words... The gods who appeared on the face were surprised: "This person crazy?"
"I don't see... there is no fear..."
The two listened with amazement for a while, then another gentleman came over and listened to a few words, and was surprised to meet two companions. They are all Confucian scholars in Hangzhou... naturally know the name of Qian Xiwen. But at this time, I said this kind of thing on the site of Fangla. Isn't it just looking for death?
In the midst of the suspicion, on the side of the promenade, a young man dressed in a black sè blouse seemed to be strolling around and left to the side. Although it is a raw face that I have never seen before, this time there are guards outside the academy. At this time, I can come in and see this spirit. I know that the man in front of me is a warrior, and most of them are the generals of Fang Lajun, because he Appeared, one of the few children who were playing outside the classroom was obviously scared, and then stepped back a few steps. Then it seemed to be discussing with his neighbors whether to leave.
The three Confucian students looked at each other and bowed their heads. The young man took a few people's backs and then glanced at the classroom in Ning Yi. He thought about it a little, then sat down on the railing of the corridor outside the classroom, pulled a thatch in his mouth, and seemed to rest here. At this distance, the movements in the classroom could not be seen, but the words on both sides were always heard clearly. Soon after, the young people understood what the other party was talking about.
"The so-called Guardian Road is to die for you at an appropriate time. The old man said so. There are many smart people in the world. As far as I am concerned, I feel that if he wants to do more things, he really does not have to die. Here, the old man is also a smart person, but what he fears is that when everyone is like a smart person, others talk about the righteousness and death, and there is no proper example. Everyone will say, though You gentlemen, every moment, talking about the temperament, saying that loyalty and filial piety, why the other party hit, everyone ran, he stayed, everyone will say, there is a money Xiwen, here, did this Things, what he has done in his life, is not a fake."
"He and his family, yesterday is dead." The gentleman named Ning Yi paused: "I hope that everyone can remember such a story, remember that there is such a person. Today is going to be finished, everyone. Any ideas, can say now."
When his words were almost finished, some children raised their hands and stood up indignantly: "Mr. Ning, you said this, is it to say that the court is a good person? To say that we are bad people?" . Ning Yi in front looked faintly, and waited until the quarrel in the classroom was finished.
"Good people, bad people, not so simple things, I have no way to tell you who is a good person who is a bad person, I only tell you to be a man. Today your parents let you come to this school, learn four books and five classics, history, why? Help people, why not spend the rest of your life reading these things. You are standing in different places... but they are learning the same thing. I tell you, what you have to learn is in the things that the old man is doing. I am yours. Sir, I think you really have to learn well, then you should not miss him."
"About good or bad, not one person standing in a good place, another person must stand in a bad place. Corrupt officials levy arbitrage and flower stone to make people feel uncomfortable, you get up and kill them, this is a good thing, you study, book To teach you, at least I have to teach you, this is also the case. The old man is also doing good things. I tell you his things, to let you remember, there is an old man, he studies Confucianism, he has his own Dao, he has done this kind of thing to such a degree, you have to have your own persistence in the future, don't lose to him............ Will you lose to him?"
After all, the children and the young people were very enthusiastic. Ning Yi asked this sentence. Everyone shouted: "Of course not!" The voice was one after another, and even a few children outside the window were infected. But there are still people who want to ask simple right or wrong. Ning Yi paused for a while and looked to the public. "If you were born in the peace season, I should not tell you these Tian Yuchang, Chen Qiu.................. Some of you are still too small. I shouldn’t teach you too complicated to be too complicated. You may not understand. But you are not born in the peace season. Most of you should have experienced it. Your father is fighting, it is like four rivers, you have already been on the battlefield, right?"
A teenager of about fifteen or six years old raised his head.
"Then you should know that you are still far from finished. I hope that you will not go to the battlefield anymore, but you are the younger brothers, you have to be prepared. There are many corrupt officials on the court side, and many of them only pay attention to the struggle for power. Indifferent people who ignore the lives of the people, but there are also some people who are the same as the old people of this person. I don’t want you to become corrupt officials who only care about the people who search for the people’s fat, even if they are only part of them."
"Since you have studied here, I call you a gentleman. I hope that you will all become the same people as the old man. You have to have faith in your life. You pick up the knife, remember why you picked it up, and you have no corrupt officials. Dao, so you kill the official rebellion, the world is gorgeous, you bring the chaos out of chaos. You must remember that you are trying to get the knife you want to get better. "Those who are in the peace season, they go to school, to learn How to be an official, or to recognize words, in the future copying and writing has a skill. When you enter the school, the parents at home say that you are promising, but this is a good time. I don't want to learn to be intriguing. If you learn the faith, then it makes sense, and you really learn what is said in this historical collection.

After this was said, there was some silence in the classroom. Naturally, some children have a vague understanding, but they are too young, and at most they can only understand and memorize. Many years later, they may remember that someone said this before, but now, they can only watch Look at the companions around, the slight feeling mí 惘. One of the nine-year-old children raised their hands and said, "That... sir, we killed the old man, is it wrong?"
"No mistakes." Ning Yi shook his head. "You will learn to admire the enemy and learn the enemy in the future, but don't try to sympathize with them. Especially, he will never surrender, he will only kill him. On the battlefield. There is an enemy, he is martial arts high, everyone thinks he is powerful, you also said that he is really powerful, when you fight, if you think, he is awesome, if you kill him, you can’t bear it, then you will die. You must have your own persistence, the more powerful the enemy, the higher the bigger, the more you should kill 12 points. But... If you have time, you can go and bury the old man’s body and give it to you. He has a scent on the column."
After all, the children can't feel such a complicated view of good and evil. The young children now basically think that the old man is a good person, and it is a pity to die. When he heard Ning Yi talk about the burial, he just started to look up.
On the outside corridor railing, the young man in black sitting spit out the grass stems in his mouth, frowned, and left at a strolling pace...
There was no major event in the academy. Ning Yi’s lecture on Qian Xiwen shocked the entire academy in the next day or two. On the one hand, everyone sighed at the sorrowfulness of Qian Xiwen. On the other hand, it also caused various arguments about Ning Yi. Some people admire his courage. Some people think that he is impatient, but for his second half of his speech, There was some wondering which side he was standing on.
In this atmosphere, in addition to some interaction with a group of students, Ning Yi became the most isolated person in the academy. Some people admire him, but they dare not interact with him. Some people are unhappy with him, and they just watch him quietly. What kind of end will be won~EbookFREE.me~ As for the outside of the academy, his lectures on this day have had a certain impact.
The remains of the Qian family were later relatively formal. The man who was in charge of this was a general named Yu Kaitai. He was the father of Sihe. He did not know the background of Ning Yi, but felt that That Mr. taught my son to be good." There are also a few who have listened to those words who feel that this gentleman is awkward, but after that, they have not made any chaotic actions. It seems that some people are secretly blocking their behavior.
Then, starting from the sixth day of August, it is a series of good days, and the city of Hangzhou has been raging, including a green forest meeting composed of a large group of green forest heroes. It is ready to recommend Fang La as the lord of Tiannan Wulin, and by the way, a vice-president And so on, because of the official support, it made a lot of noise.
Then, parades, carnivals, "four sea tributes" sent from various uprisings, cottages, etc., and finally, is the ritual of Fang La.
In fact, all of this was confirmed half a month ago. The team of the Chaotang was built almost the same, and the news had already been publicized. It was only at this time that it was officially announced to the world and the establishment of the Yongle Dynasty.
Well, this chapter is the fourth, it’s not too late...! .