Through Time Chapter 301

Zhao Lang had not seen his husband since the last time.

Firstly, because he was busy, and secondly, because the other party hardly showed up.

Zhao Lang reckoned that he should have been sneaking off to listen to the Confucian debates.

When he thought of how the other party cowered and sat in the corner last time, Zhao Lang felt a little pitiful.

I also wondered if his teacher had seen the last Confucian debate when he had almost fallen out with those Confucian students.

Following his teacher into the room, Zhao Lang stood up in a disciplined manner, then revealed a smile and said.

“Teacher, you are looking for me?”

Zhao Lang’s heart was flooded with mutterings that

Looking at his own teacher’s face, it seemed that there was nothing good today.

When Kong A looked at Zhao Lang, the anger he had in his heart was mostly gone.

But what should be said should still be said, deliberately said with a stern face to

“The last time you went to the Confucian family for the last debate, you fell out with everyone else?”

Thinking of the last time it was Zhao Lang who showed his cold look in front of all the Confucian students.

He became a little worried.

If Zhao Lang had not shown up at the last Confucian debate, he would have been less worried instead.

Su’s reputation was even higher, as long as he produced the printed Confucian classics!

This same thing would have killed the other side, even if the other side was a prince!

Because it is possible to print Confucian classics on a large scale, this is something that can be passed down for thousands of years.

And then there’s the support of the Rams and Confucians!

The suppression of him, the Confucian head.

Putting Zhao Lang in the position of Confucian head was not without a chance.

But now, apart from the ram, most of the Confucian students of other schools have turned to support Su.

At this point, however, it dawned on Zhao Lang that it was really about this, and he was comforted to the point that

“Teacher, it doesn’t matter, a falling out is a falling out, we can just teach our own students.”

How could he have the time to fight with the Confucians now?

Wouldn’t that be idle?

The only serious thing is to teach his own people honestly and raise their strength.

As for these Confucian students, they don’t know how many of them will survive the great turmoil in two years’ time.

Kong A said, without good humour.

“Short-sighted! Do you know that once all the Confucian students of the Confucian family are all under the control of that Chun…”

Kong A changed his mouth in time.

“The way of benevolence and virtue made by a foolish man changes his mind, and that is the end of it!”

How could Kongjia not see that behind Su was a dozen Confucian students, mainly Chun Yu Yue.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang still did not think that

“Teacher, that way of benevolence and virtue, it is not bad.”

Kong A was stunned for a moment, he could still remember when Zhao Lang refuted Su’s

“Didn’t you support the ram?”

Zhao Lang grinned broadly and said

“Teacher, my support for the ram doesn’t stop me from supporting Rendezvous.”

“It’s just that my benevolence has to be divided between inside and outside, and at different times.”

“To one’s own people, one must definitely be benevolent, who doesn’t want to live a looser life?”

“But special times call for special methods.”

“Externally, then naturally we have to use the ram, whoever has provoked us, no matter how long it has been, no matter where they are, this fight, we always have to get it back!”

Zhao Lang’er’s final expression turned a few shades of grim.

Snap!

“Hiss!”

Zhao Lang sucked in a sharp breath and exclaimed in pain to

“What are you hitting me for, teacher!”

Kong A said at this point with a stern face to

“Where did you learn this law of robbers!”

“How can the way of a saint become so narrow-minded!”

Zhao Lang touched his hand and spoke to the

“Teacher, sometimes one should be narrow-minded.”

Kong A frowned outright and said that

“What do you mean by that?!”

Anyway, having come to this point, Zhao Lang simply said that

“Teacher, I know that a sage’s eyesight, and heart, looks at the whole world!”

“That is why there is this idea of the commonwealth of the world.”

“And there are places where the saints cannot see, because not all people are human.”

Zhao Lang knew what his own teacher meant.

The theories propagated by the Chinese saints were all truly great wisdom that benefited all people.

For example, there is no difference between teaching and learning, teaching according to one’s ability and so on.

But what these saints did not anticipate was that the world was a big place.

Yet not all people, like the people of China, inherited their wisdom and could be called human.

There are places where the people are clothed in human skin, but inside they are a beast.

When dealing with a beast, it is natural to use the same methods as for a beast.

After hearing Zhao Lang’s words, Kong Jia frowned slightly.

“Your words are not all fallacious, but this path is, after all, a bit narrower.”

Zhao Lang blinked his eyes and said that

“No matter, if I am narrower now, it is better for future generations to be more lenient.”

Kong A was amused by this, and then said.

“You think well, but nowadays Confucianism preaches the great benevolence of treating everyone equally under heaven!”

“Your narrow-minded ram’s benevolence will not be of any use when the time comes.”

Zhao Lang shook his head in disbelief, now the Great Qin relied on Qin Shi Huang alone to keep it down, both inside and outside.

When Qin Shi Huang died, whoever dared to use this kind of great benevolence that did not distinguish between inside and outside.

Just wait until they are divided into five horses by the remnants of the six kingdoms and the Xiongnu Hu people.

Of course, this was not something he had to worry about.

This crater of the Great Qin depends on which unlucky person sits on it.

He would be just fine as a loose little rebel.

If this great benevolent way can still survive this chaotic world…

Zhao Lang thought of something and smiled as he said

“Teacher, in ancient times, Confucius put Shao Zhengmao to death, and I can’t kill those corrupt Confucians?”

Dang!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Lang then saw his teacher standing up with a face full of horror.

Zhao Lang was all but taken aback that

“What are you so excited about, teacher?”

Kong A’s face was extremely serious as he said that

“Confucius put Shao Zheng Mao to death and has been criticised to this day.”

“Do you know the consequences of doing so?”

Zhao Lang blinked and said that

“Teacher, it’s not like my disciple is a homicidal maniac, I won’t kill for no reason, and these rotten scholars, even if they are handed over to my disciple, that would be useful.”

“Besides, this is just the disciple’s idea.”

Only then did Kong A let out a slight sigh of relief.

Killing Confucian students like those who run the pen is something that will be cursed by these people for a million lifetimes!

“Rotten Confucians? That’s an apt name, what do you need these people for?”

“Even if I use them to teach children how to read, I’m afraid they will be tainted with some bad practices.”

Kong Jia did not have a good impression of Jun Yu Yue’s Confucian students.

Zhao Lang smilingly said.

“Teacher, we can use these people to teach our own enemies!”

“If we can teach the wolves to become sheep, it will be considered a success.”

“It’s a pity that such talents are not easy to find for the time being, otherwise, I have a few more little Huns here, just in time to try. ”

Kongjia, slightly startled, thought of something and said that

“Lang’er, do you remember that junior brother of mine from before?”

“It was Su’s teacher, maybe we can get him to try.”

After a few more words of advice with Zhao Lang, Kongjia let him go.

Looking at Zhao Lang’s back, Kongjia sighed slightly and

“I hope that Long’er can really use these people.”

Kong Jia still did not want that one day, Zhao Lang would really raise his butcher’s knife towards the other Confucian students with all the Rams.

Because according to his disciple’s style of acting, he would really do this.

And he couldn’t hide his identity any more.

Next summer, those books should be almost ready too.

By then, it would be the time to reveal his identity and officially announce to all Confucian students that Zhao Lang was his initiated disciple!