"Zude, what are you thinking about?"
Master Yuanjing saw that Tang Yao was lost in thought and the tea was spilling. He could not help but wake him up.
Tang Yao was shocked. He almost got scalded by the teapot. He quickly put the hot teapot on the tea mat and returned to his normal sitting position.
"Master, I was distracted just now …"
Master Yuanjing sighed. "What were you thinking about just now?"
Tang Yao stuttered. His mind was in a mess. There was too much to think about.
"I was thinking about Master Cheng's house." Tang Yao respected his master too much. He was not even willing to answer half-heartedly. He told the truth. "There are two things … Obeying Liu Xi is obeying the heavenly mandate? Master once said that the changes in the Zhou Tian are endless. Therefore, the mysteries of heaven cannot be revealed and fate cannot be calculated. As for the two Langjuns of the Feng family, what you can say is definitely what you can say. Then … is there anything that you can't say? I have been analyzing things recently and I feel that … "
Tang Yao's voice became softer and softer as he spoke. His face was full of worry.
His initial impression of Jiang Pengji was almost zero. However, with the things that happened and the changes in the past few years, he slowly changed his opinion. Even though there was some improvement, it was hard for Tang Yao to accept that Liu Xi was the real emperor.
However, his master admired her so much. Tang Yao could only hold it in no matter how uncomfortable he felt.
Master Yuanjing smiled. "If the world is unified, which feudal lord do you want it to be?"
Tang Yao was stunned by the question. He almost bit his tongue.
"This … This … I have never seen the situation under the rule of other feudal lords. I don't know how the people's livelihood is. I can't compare, so I dare not say anything."
Even though he was born in an aristocratic family, Tang Yao also wanted the people to live a better life and the world to be peaceful.
He insisted on the idea of aristocratic families being the orthodoxy. He felt that this idea could help maintain peace and protect the interests of the aristocratic families at the same time.
From this perspective, Tang Yao's ambition was the same as many scholars. They were different routes to the same destination.
"You're right. Staying in one place is like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. You can't see more. Only when you travel thousands of miles, see mountains and seas, and experience the prosperity of the world can you compare the advantages and disadvantages of different places. " Master Yuanjing smiled. He could tell that Tang Yao was avoiding the question, but he did not ask further. "Besides, I never said that obeying Liu Xi is obeying the mandate of heaven. To be precise, it should be Liu Xi obeying the mandate of heaven!"
Tang Yao shuddered. It was the first time he heard such a firm judgment from Master Yuanjing.
He had mixed feelings in his heart, as if countless seasonings had been spilled.
"The two Langjuns of the Feng family are safe from the blood disaster for the time being, but … some people might not be happier to live than to die." Mister Yuanjing sighed and said, "Think about it. It might not be a good thing for a person with ambition to be trapped in a small place in the wilderness."
Tang Yao blinked and asked hesitantly, "Are you referring to Feng Erlang or Feng Sanlang?"
Combined with Master Yuanjing's previous words, Jiang Pengji followed the will of the heavens. Her future was limitless. Feng Jin, who had followed her for many years, would not end up in such a situation. If it was not Feng Jin, then it would be Feng Jue.
If it was Feng Jue …
Tang Yao shook his head and said, "Seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence. Ruofeng San Lang ending up like this is probably what he wanted."
It was Master Yuanjing's turn to be surprised.
"Zude knows Feng San Lang?"
"Not really, but I know him a little. Feng San Lang was initiated in the Feng family school. Then, he studied in Shangjing government school for a few years. His classmates and friends are my friends. According to my friends, Feng San Lang is not someone who is obsessed with power. He doesn't seem to have any ambition to rule the world. When he was young, he was a little … rebellious … Outsiders have different opinions about him … "
Tang Yao shook his head with a regretful expression.
Master Yuanjing was interested. He listened to his student talk about Feng Jue's past.
As a millennium-old family, the Feng family indeed had its uniqueness. Apart from the family's upright conduct, excellent knowledge and self-restraint, they also had impressive fertility and education skills. It was as if all the talented people were reincarnated into the Feng family. She gave birth to children well and taught them well as well.
The Golden Scale Academy also borrowed the Feng family's education methods.
Feng Ren even wanted to bring out the Feng family's rules. There were a few thick scrolls with thousands of family rules. Master Yuanjing's heart trembled when he read them.
"Rebellious? Feng San Lang? "Master Yuanjing was surprised.
He looked at Feng Ren, Feng Jin, and then at Feng Gui and his two sons who came from their family to visit their old father for the new year …
It was not an exaggeration to say that they were a family of gentlemen.
How could such a "rebellious" son appear in such a family?
Tang Yao nodded his head heavily. He wore an expression of jealousy, but it was not exactly jealousy.
"I heard that Feng San Lang is extremely talented and learns at lightning speed. I don't see him studying hard usually, but his results are always hard to catch up to."
Feng Jue was probably the kind of scholar who ate, drank, and played all day and still managed to get first place and sit firmly in the top three.
It would be fine if he was a good student, but he was a "scum" in the eyes of many teachers. This made people very uncomfortable.
By right, the children of the Feng family were mostly gentle gentlemen. However, Feng Jue was different. He was rebellious and despised etiquette and the family.
Dongqing was particular about filial piety. There was once an official teacher who asked his students to write essays to praise his parents. Feng Jue, who was only 12 years old, wrote an essay about how his parents were unkind. The content was based on the words of a great scholar from the previous dynasty, "What is the relationship between a father and a son? The original intention was to express one's lust and desire! What is the relationship between a son and a mother? For example, in the storage bottle, there was a discussion centered on 'Leave, Leave', and it became famous.
Of course, it also slapped others in the face.
At that time, Feng Ren was still the head of the secretariat. It was definitely true love that he did not beat Feng Jue to death.
He was like this to his parents and even more indifferent to the family. Everything he did was out of his heart.
In layman's terms …
I can do whatever I want, and no one can control me!
To reiterate, it was true love that Feng Ren did not beat Feng Jue to death!
"Perhaps that's the case. Feng San Lang's personality is a little eccentric. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done something like helping Huang Song."
Tang Yao frowned. It was still a pain in the ass to talk about this.
Feng Jue was from a noble family, but he actually turned to Huang Song, the grandson of a eunuch, when the world was in chaos!
Tang Yao really wanted to use a hammer to crack open his head to see if it was filled with paste and seawater!
Although Tang Yao in his previous life turned to Huang Song in the end, Huang Song's power was vaguely similar to that of the leader of the feudal vassals.
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