Chapter 2462 Every Man Has a Share of Responsibility for the Fate of His Country

The night was getting darker, and Fang Xing's energy was getting better and better, but he still felt a little tight in his chest.

This is a reaction to sleeping too much.

"You can't reach this matter, even Chang Yu is stifled."

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"Any innovation must be carried out cautiously and on thin ice. Your Majesty is sitting in the capital, Jin Youzi was driven out of the capital, and I also left the capital. Naturally, some people will speculate on this series of actions, which is very interesting."

Fang Xing said with a mischievous smile: "They are all staring at the country. It is the country that can determine the direction of the Ming Dynasty in the next hundred years, so it becomes a piece of fat in their eyes."

Li Ermao felt that Fang Xing was trying to comfort him, but he knew that these political actions contained great dangers.

"Teacher, they want to restore the status quo. It would be better if they could go a step further, such as regaining the privilege of being tax-free."

"That's impossible!"

Fang Xing said confidently: "The emperor knows the benefits of abolishing the privileges of the gentry best. No matter who becomes the emperor, he will stick to the bottom line, and one of them is that the privileges of the gentry must not be restored, otherwise he will be prepared to rule from the side. "

The two walked out of the bedroom.

The night in Qingzhou is very quiet. The occasional chirping of insects reminds people that they are still in the human world.

The sky was a little dark, and the light from the stars seemed to have been filtered out by half, making it look listless.

The breeze was blowing and it was slightly cool.

Li Ermao followed Fang Xing, thinking about something on his mind. The occasional clenched fists proved that he was not at peace inside.

Fang Xing stretched out his hand to lift the branch in front of him, then walked slowly over and looked at the branch carefully.

Young leaves appear on the branches as if overnight.

Fang Xing gently touched the young leaves and said: "This is probably a competition between Dingding. If you can defeat Confucianism, science will have an opportunity. One is going down, the other is going up, do you understand?"

Li Ermao said: "I just feel that I was born at the wrong time. If it had been ten years earlier, I would have been able to participate in this exciting contest, but now..."

Fang Xing just smiled,

Li Ermao continued: "The world is seeking profit. If Confucianism is suppressed and science is valued, many people will turn. But after all, these people are not firm in their stance and will switch to Confucianism at any time."

"That's your frizz."

Fang Xing walked slowly in front, his voice unhurried.

"Don't be either/or, let alone be immoral. That's not the way to do things."

Li Ermao's heart trembled, knowing that this was a beating.

"Teacher, you said before that there are no pure people, some are just temptations. Some think it is for the sake of the people, some think it is for His Majesty, some think it is for the Ming Dynasty, and some think it is for their own selfish interests, but all of these have to be It depends on the means of the superior. If the means are superb, no matter how selfish you are, they will follow and become a brick that is beneficial to Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing said: "Look at the past dynasties. Whenever a country was founded, most of them made great achievements. Those monarchs and ministers also knew that they were working hard. This is the general trend. After dozens or hundreds of years, it will naturally enter a period of fatigue. Then Wen Tianwu Hey, corruption is rampant..."

Fang Xing turned around and said: "Er Mao, science is not competing with Confucianism for the right to speak. You must always remember this. What we are competing for is the destiny of the country! I must have the destiny of the country in my ambition, otherwise in twenty years, science and Confucianism will Nothing else."

Li Ermao's heart was agitated, "Teacher, do you regard the world as your own responsibility?"

"No."

Fang Xing said: "That's a slogan. If you shout too much, it will do more harm than good. What we want is destiny. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

Li Ermao stood there blankly.

Fang Xing saw him thinking and went back to the bedroom.

Li Ermao has been thinking about this sentence: "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world!"

The night was heavy with dew, and he suddenly woke up, then returned to his place and began to write an article.

——When the country is strong, we are strong; when the country is weak, we are hurt!

Li Ermao raised his head, remembering Fang Xing's previous teachings.

——The people do not have much regard for the so-called country and nation, which is also the problem of weak cohesion.

The sentence "everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world" illustrates the view on this concept.

The world, individuals.

If the world is uneasy, how can individuals find stability?

The world is so powerful, why do individuals feel uneasy?

He remembered the decree to reduce the 10% grain tax this year, then lowered his head and began to write furiously.

…

The Forbidden City is quiet late at night, with only the footsteps of night watchmen passing by.

Be careful, Huo Zhu has already shouted. Most people in the imperial city have gone to sleep, but Zhu Zhanji is still reading.

Mrs. Sun was leaning on the bed, sewing.

She looked up at the emperor from time to time and pursed her lips slightly.

That smile was gentle.

Zhu Zhanji suddenly put down his book, stood up and said, "You go to bed first."

Sun said in astonishment: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, aren't you still asleep?"

Zhu Zhanji turned back to look at her and said with a smile: "Yue'er and Brother Yu are both very good."

Sun's eyes dimmed slightly and she said with a smile: "Brother Yu cried a lot today, but Yue'er finally calmed him down."

Zhu Zhanji raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "It's normal for children to play and play, so don't worry too much."

Sun agreed, but Zhu Zhanji wanted to go back to Qianqing Palace to rest.

This unusual behavior made Sun a little puzzled, but she still got up gently and sent the emperor to the door.

"Let's go back."

Zhu Zhanji stood outside and smiled slightly at her, looking very nostalgic.

Mrs. Sun nodded and said softly: "I will watch your majesty go back."

Zhu Zhanji lowered his eyes slightly, and then looked at Sun again.

Sun went out of the door, and two lanterns were hung outside the door, shining on Sun from behind.

She was wearing an ordinary mink coat, with a light figure and a smile.

It was like a temporary farewell for countless times.

Zhu Zhanji was in a trance for a moment, and under the light, he seemed to have returned to the East Palace many years ago.

He was young at that time, and Sun was a little shy.

He nodded slightly, then turned and left.

At this moment, he thought of his first meeting with Sun.

The girl under the tree lowered her head slightly, and her slightly red face was a little nervous, but still a little expectant.

"Your Majesty..."

A low cry came from behind, Zhu Zhanji did not turn around, but just waved his hand behind him.

The faint light from the lantern gradually faded away, and Sun stood outside the door with her hands clenched.

The attachment in her eyes was gradually dissipating, and there was more pain.

Wang Zhen was right beside her. He resisted the urge to yawn and advised, "Your Majesty, go and rest. Tomorrow..."

Sun said calmly, "Nothing will happen tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I have nothing to do, and you and I have nothing to do either."

There was a hint of rejection and indifference in her words.

Sun turned and went inside. Wang Zhen stood there, muttering, "Is it decided?"

Unless someone came to report an emergency, the emperor would not leave Sun's place late at night.

No one had come to report anything just now. So why did the emperor come here tonight...

Wang Zhen's eyes dimmed slightly. Like everyone else here, he was expecting the emperor to suddenly change his decision, even if it was just to shelve the proposal for the crown prince. In that case, he felt that the second prince would still have a chance to fight.

What was the key to the matter?

Wang Zhen looked at the faint light in the distance and said dejectedly: "It's not right!"

Hu Shanxiang was not favored by the emperor, but her position as the queen was still unshakable, even though the emperor came here to rest every night and even though the emperor loved Sun more than anyone else.

But what's the use of all this in the face of the queen's advantages?

At this moment, Wang Zhen thought of Concubine Qi in the Western Han Dynasty.

Human pig!