Lingji Palace was packed with people, and the audience was fascinated by what the masters on the stage were saying.
Suddenly, an old farmer with a sword on his back jumped up and said to everyone, "I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that everyone here is garbage..."
Who can bear this? Why not fight him?
Well, what I'm saying is that everything everyone said just now was rubbish.
But that's pretty bad. It feels like we sat on the ground for most of the day in the middle of winter, our voices were hoarse, our hands were clapped, and the things we applauded a thousand times were all rubbish?
If we don't turn you into garbage, we will really become garbage!
Many people pointed at the old farmer on the stage and said, "Where did this lunatic come from? Has your Taizhou School become a place where mad dogs are raised?!"
"Yes, you are not allowed to speak freely and talk nonsense. This is not the place for you to bark like a mad dog and grandstand to attract attention!"
"You say others are trash, then come up with someone who is not trash!"
"The good situation of our Xinxue School that we have worked so hard to achieve cannot be ruined by a scum like you. You must apologize to all of us!"
The old farmer named He Xinyin took off his hat, revealing a weathered face, and looked at the angry people in the audience with sarcasm.
Anyway, each sect has a time limit of one stick of incense, and no one can force him down before the incense stick burns out.
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Offstage, when Zhao Hao heard the man introduce himself, he suddenly realized that it was He Xinyin.
For this crazy hero, this is just the beginning...
Seeing Zhang Juzheng standing beside him showing a similar expression, Zhao Hao couldn't help but think to himself, it seems that idol Zhang had dealt with Hero He a long time ago.
Yu Shensi, who was kneeling behind him and serving him, finally couldn't help but whispered: "Master, this man is too fierce."
"You want to learn from him?" Zhao Hao sneered and said, "I might as well crush you to death right now."
"I dare not..." Yu Shensi quickly retracted his neck, but secretly thought in his heart, if it is for the promotion of science, I will definitely not do worse than him in the future.
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Although the master of ceremonies Zhao Zhenji did not belong to the Taizhou School, his teacher was a disciple of Wang Gen, the founder of the Taizhou School.
Although Zhao Zhenji hated wild and bizarre people the most, he still had a sense of loyalty. He had no choice but to go on stage and persuade the crowd, then glared at He Xinyin and said:
"The Taizhou School should start its lecture and stop trying to attract attention."
He Xinyin did not sit down either, but stood proudly on the stage, looking down at the officials in the court, and could not help but sneer: "How many of you believe in the School of Mind? Yet you are all here pretending to be believers, just to flatter Lord Xu."
"Wow..." All the grand secretaries and the nine ministers, big and small, felt uneasy and at ease when they heard this.
"He Xinyin, are you here to cause trouble?!" Zhao Zhenji's face turned pale, and he pointed at him and said angrily: "If you dare to say nonsense again, not only you, but also the Taizhou School will not be able to teach again!"
"How ridiculous! Which of my words are not true?" He Xinyin turned around and looked at him with disdain, "My Xinxue is the study of conscience. It talks about 'having a clear conscience' and 'valuing one's original heart'. If you don't even dare to tell the truth, what's the point of studying the Xinxue?!"
"Don't change the subject. First tell me why you deny the theories of the other six schools!" Zhao Zhenji changed the subject by preventing others from changing the subject.
"Because they are all talking nonsense!" He Xinyin sneered and pointed at Mr. Lushan of the Jiangyou School, then turned to ask Hu Zhidao:
"You said that as long as people don't notice it, this world doesn't exist, so this world is actually created by human mind?"
"Yes, this is what I have learned throughout my life, let me tell you everything..." Hu Zhi answered proudly.
Before he could finish his words, he saw a flash of white light before his eyes, and He Xinyin actually drew out his sword and chopped at his head.
"Ah..." Amid the screams of the crowd, Hu Zhi was so scared that he quickly supported himself on the ground with his hands and used his buttocks as legs to move backwards.
But after the tip of the sword brushed past his nose, it hovered steadily.
"Ouch..." Hu Zhi screamed in shock and almost lost control of his bladder.
"Since you created the world, what do you have to be afraid of? Just use your heart to stop the sword."
He Xinyin laughed and put away the sword, teasing: "Or if you close your eyes, the sword will no longer exist, right?"
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In the west side hall.
"Puchi..." Li Mingyue was amused by He Xinyin's words.
To be honest, she didn't hear a word of the old gentlemen's boasting.
If she had not been sitting here and had the opportunity to admire Brother Zhao's profile, she would have probably fallen asleep on the table like her brother and Liu Side's gang.
It was not until He Xinyin came on stage that she regained her spirits and whispered to Zhang Xiaojing who was concentrating on the side, "I think what he said makes the most sense..."
Zhang Xiaojing smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer.
In her opinion, with her limited knowledge and experience, she could not comment on the theories of these great masters.
"Humph!" Xu Yuanchun snorted coldly, "The Taizhou School is the place where crazy people come from. From Yan Shannong to He Xinyin, and that Li Zhi, there is not a single normal person."
Xu Jie was from the Jiangyou School, so he regarded himself as the successor of the Jiangyou School. Naturally, he hated this madman who slapped the old scholar of his school in the face.
"If you really hate him, I'll give you an idea." Then the Princess of Lanling County laughed.
"Oh, would you like to hear the details?" Xu Yuanchun was overjoyed when he heard that, thinking that the county princess's sister was indeed on his side.
"If you are tempted, just make him disappear..." Li Mingyue giggled.
"..."Xu Yuanchun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Zhang Xiaojing pinched Li Mingyue quietly and whispered, "After all, you have owed her a favor, so be more polite."
But from the sound of it, she seemed to have a similar opinion.
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On the podium, He Xinyin refuted the six parties one by one, and then sneered loudly:
"Yangming Gong's philosophy of mind does not only refer to the heart in the chest, but refers to the whole person! So 'heart is the essence' means 'body is the essence'. Yangming Gong wants the younger generation to take action and manage their families, govern the country and bring peace to the world like him. Work hard every day and make real efforts to achieve conscience!"
"Instead of sitting in meditation and talking big like you, why don't you become a monk? Oh, by the way, if you are a monk, you can't be an official." He Xinyin's cynicism has been engraved into his bones, but the Taizhou School doctrine he expounded cheered up Zhao Hao:
"If you want to reach your conscience, you have to really work hard! How do you work hard? Yangming Gong said, 'Do not leave the daily life and practice it.' Therefore, the daily life of the people is the Tao. All efforts should be put into the issue of how to make sure the people have clothes and food!"
"What's the point of your empty talk? You'd better help the hundreds of thousands of refugees outside the city. Throwing the responsibility of the court to a widow, I think you are blind!"
He Xinyin spat fiercely at the audience, then glanced meaningfully in the direction of Zhao Hao... He was probably looking at Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao thought.
"That's all I have to say. Goodbye!"
After saying that, He Xinyin jumped off the podium and strode away.
The whole place was silent, and no one tried to stop him.
ps. The fifth update, 7700 extra words. The Lingji Palace section is extremely important. It is extremely difficult to write in an interesting way while explaining the truth. Especially since I am a first-rank official who has written about Lingji Palace once, I must write something different. This is a life-threatening task for someone who types more than 10,000 words a day. It was already 2:30 in the morning when I finished writing and posting, setting another record.
So I am confidently asking for monthly tickets! ! I know you have...