Chapter 212 Wei Zheng Draws Wei Shuyu Three Times
"It's not that serious, is it?"
Wei Shuyu muttered something to himself, looking somewhat guilty.
Bang.
Wei Zheng slammed a rattan cane down on the table!
"Say it again?"
Wei Zheng walked aggressively up to Wei Shuyu and said, "The other day you accused me in court, but I didn't say anything to you."
"First, you are doing this so that the policy can be implemented smoothly."
"Second, you have facts to back up your argument."
"But if you rely on your silver tongue, using flattery and sowing discord..."
"We should sever our father-son relationship as soon as possible."
"So that if you get into trouble in the future, you won't implicate the entire Wei family!"
...
Wei Shuyu instantly transformed into a well-behaved child.
Wei Zheng was not only a father figure, but also the biggest critic in history.
Only someone with a screw loose would stubbornly insist on going against it!
Choi Shin-ki is right: You can't kill your own child, can you?
"Do you now think you were wrong?" Wei Zheng suddenly asked.
"You're mistaken..."
"You bastard!"
Wei Zheng suddenly roared, "Is this how you admit your mistake?"
Wei Shuyu was taken aback.
He's used to being a rascal, so this was a subconscious behavior.
"Father, I'm just used to this tone," Wei Shuyu quickly pleaded.
"Not paying attention to one's manners normally makes one a laughing stock."
Wei Zheng gave a rebuke but did not pursue the matter further.
Everything can be changed, but personality is the hardest thing to change.
He advised Li Shimin for so many years, but Li Shimin never changed.
Forcing a change might alter a person's spirituality.
Just when Wei Shuyu thought he was about to get away with it, Wei Zheng suddenly shouted again...
"You unfilial son, kneel down!"
Snap.
Wei Shuyu knelt down decisively.
Do you know how many types of officials there are?
Wei Zheng held a rattan cane and circled around Wei Shuyu.
If it were anyone else, we would have already picked up our fists and punched them.
But Lao Wei...
Natural bloodline suppression.
"Loyal ministers and treacherous ministers!"
Wei Shuyu replied with an air of seriousness.
"Ministers are categorized as loyal ministers, treacherous ministers, capable ministers, virtuous ministers, good ministers, upright ministers, sycophantic ministers, close ministers, favored ministers, powerful ministers, jesters, and so on."
Wei Zheng began to recount his account one by one.
"Fang Xuanling was loyal and capable, and often offered advice and strategies to His Majesty..."
"A virtuous minister!"
"Changsun Wuji may be a bit cunning, but he is extremely loyal to His Majesty."
"A loyal subject!"
"As your father, I am speaking frankly to advise Your Majesty on your shortcomings."
"A loyal and upright minister!"
With Wei Zheng's explanation, Wei Shuyu seemed to have opened a new door.
It turns out there are so many distinctions among subjects.
He used to think that there were only two kinds of people in the world: loyal ministers and treacherous ministers.
"And your previous actions..."
"To falsely accuse and frame loyal officials is the act of a treacherous minister!"
Wei Zheng suddenly raised his voice again: "Now I'll ask you one more time, do you admit this mistake or not?"
"recognize!"
Wei Shuyu gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Then will your father punish you, you treacherous minister? Do you admit it or not?"
"recognize!"
"good!"
Wei Zheng raised the rattan cane and lashed it down hard!
Snap!
Wei Shuyu couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
This time, Wei Zheng used all his strength.
Wei Shuyu has already entered officialdom...
If he continues to speak recklessly, he is very likely to be caught in a compromising situation and besieged by his ministers.
Therefore, he must be even stricter!
"Those who joke and play tricks on the retired emperor, aiding his tyranny, are nothing but jesters!"
Wei Zheng raised the rattan cane again: "If I whip you again, you jester, will you admit it or not?"
"recognize!"
*Smack*
Wei Shuyu's expression remained unchanged.
But he could clearly feel that his back was already as red as blood.
A vine whip hurts more than a wooden stick, but its advantage is that it doesn't damage bones or muscles.
Therefore, many people in ancient times liked to whip or rattan cane to beat people.
"The Emperor Emeritus hereby appoints you as a Junior Inspector, to advise the monarch on his merits and demerits!"
Wei Zheng shouted again, "If I punish you for neglecting your duties, will you admit it or not?"
"recognize!"
Wei Shuyu nodded.
*Smack*
As the vine fell, Wei Zheng picked it up and carried it behind his back.
"Get up," Wei Zheng said.
Wei Shuyu straightened up, his back still firm.
"Do you have any complaints about the beating I gave you?" Wei Zheng looked at his son sternly.
"No!"
Wei Shuyu answered very fluently.
Wrong is wrong!
Wei Zheng was right.
He did indeed criticize Li Junxian.
Most importantly, you are my father, how could I dare to complain?
"Don't blame your father for being ruthless."
Wei Zheng finally couldn't help but explain, "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll keep acting recklessly in the future!"
"Don't blame your father for being heartless."
"I have high hopes for you as your father, and I don't want you to be targeted by other officials because of your sharp tongue!"
Wei Shuyu nodded in understanding.
"Do you know how Xunzi categorized his ministers?" Wei Zheng changed the subject.
Xunzi?
Aren't those Confucius's fellow disciples?
Confucius created it, and Xunzi inherited it.
Not content with just reciting phrases, here comes another one...
As expected of a prestigious sect, they possess countless treasures and secret manuals!
"Father, didn't you just mention many ministers? Is there more?" Wei Shuyu asked.
Xunzi divided his subjects into four categories...
Wei Zheng paced back and forth in the hall, explaining: "First, a sycophantic minister; second, a meritorious minister; third, a sage minister; fourth, a usurper!"
"Those who rely on appearance will perish, those who rely on effort will become strong, those who rely on sainthood will become kings, and those who rely on usurpation will be in danger..."
Suddenly, Wei Zheng turned around and asked, "Do you know what a sage minister is?"
Wei Shuyu shook his head.
"He who can respect the ruler above and love the people below; whose policies and teachings are as effective as a shadow; who can respond to emergencies and changes with swift and decisive action; who can apply knowledge to all situations and meet all needs with utmost care; who can skillfully create and regulate all things; this is the mark of a wise minister."
"If I had to name one person, Zhuge Liang from the Three Kingdoms period would also be considered a wise minister."
"As your father, I hope you will become more than just an advisor or a loyal minister..."
"Instead, become a wise and capable minister!"
Wei Shuyu felt a chill run down his spine.
You have too high expectations of me.
Actually, I just want to be a carefree second-generation official...
A wise and virtuous minister.
Why would someone do this kind of work if they're just bored and have nothing better to do?
"What? You don't want to?"
Wei Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, yes."
Wei Shuyu nodded repeatedly.
You've already hit me, how could I not want to?
"The role of a father is that of a loyal and upright minister."
"I am deeply grateful for His Majesty's favor, and reaching the position of Attendant-in-Ordinary is already my limit!"
"And in this position, I no longer have the energy to do anything else!"
"But you are different..."
"If your pro-commercial policies continue, millions of people will benefit!"
"He is able to respect the ruler above and love the people below..."
You've already paved your own way!
"As your father, I hope you can keep going..."
dark place.
Li Shimin sighed.
That damned Wei, he's someone you both love and hate.
Fine, I won't mock you this time.
"Return to the palace!"
Turning around, Li Shimin left the Wei residence.
The historian hesitated for a moment, then followed Li Shimin away.
The boy said he could record it in a few days.
Wei Shuyu is receiving instruction, and interrupting him could ruin a wise minister.
However, as he left, he had another piece of paper in his hand...
The 20th day of the seventh month of the seventh year of the Zhenguan era.
Duke Zheng of Wei drew away his son Shuyu three times.
He was a treacherous minister.
He was a court jester.
The three draws were also due to dereliction of duty...
Teach them according to the theories of Xunzi, the sage minister.
Note: I followed His Majesty, listening at the window, slipping away, and not disturbing him...
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