Nonsense, you, me, and thousands of people from the Tang Dynasty, they are all proud of being the Tang Dynasty. The reputation of the Tang Dynasty made the barbarians everywhere and made the enemy country tremble. This is also a brand effect." I explained.

Why are the Tang Dynasty's standard weapons popular? Why can the Tang Dynasty's silk be sold to the Western Barbarians? How can the Tang Dynasty's soldiers invite the Yi Kingdom to go abroad for war? These are also various tangible and intangible products developed by the Tang Empire brand...

I explained it all over the place. When I felt my mouth was dry and I picked up wine to quench my thirst, I noticed that Li Zhi was already drunk. Half of my body was buried under the desk, and I was playing with it very sweetly. Damn!

The culprit who wasted my son a lot of saliva was so angry that I kicked him, but Li Zhi was still sleeping soundly, and even a bone that had just been gnawed cleanly was stuck on his lips. It would be great if the Tang Dynasty had a camera. If Li Zhi looked like this and posted it in newspapers, he might make a fortune. The scandal of Li Zhi's drunkenness and losing manners will spread to the world and become a topic of conversation and joke for the people after dinner.

Helplessly, Fang Cheng and Bonalljin had to throw Li Zhi, the drunkard, into the guest room, and said to Li Zhi's guards, and sent someone back to inform him. At the end of the night, Li Zhi finally woke up. At last, he still touched his painful head and walked out of the guest room: "Hey, Brother Jun, I clearly remember that we were drinking and bragging in the grass pavilion just now."

"Slowly, let's drink this quenching soup quickly. I have something to talk to you." I saw Li Zhi, sitting on the rocking chair, pointed at Li Zhi and placed it on the table. Li Zhi was still steaming and said. Li Zhi was not polite. He stepped forward and picked up a big bowl and poured it into his mouth. After pouring a bowl of quenching soup, Li Zhi finally seemed a little excited.

Li Zhi recovered his spirit. Then, naturally, he signed the contract and agreed on the details of the tea shop matters in all aspects. I don’t want this matter to be delayed every day. If you want to do it, you have to do it quickly. Doing things well and doing things thunderously is my style.

Especially when dealing with a treacherous person like Li Zhi, you must not give him a chance to think or regret. Otherwise, God knows that this guy will come up with some shady moves, so I kept Li Zhi. After he woke up, he immediately forced this guy to sign an agreement to cooperate with the tea shop.

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However, Li Zhi was indeed not a general, and he knocked out a full five kilograms of green tea from my hands. He said that he would give me a hundred kilograms of tea, such a small amount. He gave it to him, the prince, to present it to His Majesty, which was a big advertisement for me. If his father liked it, he might even write two more words for me.

"Why do you want to write two more words? Could it be that the silver needle thorn is changed into a rare silver needle thorn?" I waved goodbye to the prince, and said helplessly, "Well, just think it's a promotional cost."

A few days later, the second Qujiang Academy Forum started again. The tea of ​​the contestants in the Han will be provided free of charge by Bihuanxuan. The tea is a high-end treasure: silver needle hair. Well, I looked at the debate contestants squatting on the table with satisfaction while observing the green tea soup in the cup, while communicating and whispering to each other. I was very satisfied. There was also an exclusive supplier in the academic forum, which was a very amazing achievement.

Moreover, today's audiences are more than twice as many as last time, and those who have come to the stage are no longer self-proclaimed young talents like last time, but half of them are middle-aged scholars. It can be seen that the backbone of the Tang Dynasty literary world has begun to shift their minds here.

"Let everyone be wary. Today, there are many experts." Zheng Xuyou, who has not yet entered the midfield to be a referee, tilted his face and said to me. I nodded knowingly: "Brother, don't worry, I have to make a decision. We have been preparing for more than a year, and we are not for self-interest in our studies. If we are bare and arrogant, how can we lose to others?"

Sure enough, the debate on this day was much more intense than before, and the involvement between the two sides was more about similar metaphors, but a little ambiguous. However, we still relied on picking up the gaps between each other and finally won a complete victory. Moreover, in the end, I also stood up.

Because, an old man from the opposite side slowly came to the altar from the bottom of the stage. Zheng Xuyou, the guy who was so bored that he almost fell asleep, looked up and saw the old man with a bitter look. Moreover, several children of Zheng surnamed on the stage saluted the old man very respectfully.

"Zheng De, why is this old man from the Zheng family here?" Luo Binwang, who was beside me, couldn't help but take a breath. I couldn't help but be stunned. After asking, I found out that this is a teacher who is a very famous and strict old man from the Zheng family.

He actually came to Chang'an, and he saw that this old man was a god-in-law who was not silly, was here to choose the situation.

Zheng Xuyou had no choice but to smile and walked up to him: "Students have seen their master, but I don't know that everyone is here, the student is really..."

Zheng De snorted coldly, glanced at the playboy disciple who didn't like reading but only loved to be a food, drink and play. He ignored it and glanced at him: "Who is the author of the Analects of Confucius in my hand?" Zheng De pulled out of his sleeve, and a new version of the Analects of Confucius appeared from Zheng De's hand.

Seeing this, I could only grit my teeth and raise my body to the old guy and greeted the old guy first: "I have met Senior Zheng, and this book was indeed edited by Wansheng and friends. I wonder what advice did the old guy have?"

"Nonsense, you are simply nonsense!" Zheng De frowned, his tone became even more unkind. Taotao attacked me continuously. The old guy thought I was too arrogant and dared to put punctuation marks on the classics of his ancestors. This was a humiliation of his ancestors and a contempt for the intelligence of scholars all over the world.

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However, isn’t this the kind of person who can easily be broken into the hands of others? Of course not. I not only explained the usage of punctuation marks, but also made due contributions to the emergence of punctuation marks, and the emergence of punctuation marks allows people to express their meaning more accurately and promote the standardization of written Chinese language.

"If there is no standard sentence, then I will ask the old man, what does the wise man mean when he said, "I hate the intention, not the person." I threw out this sentence lightly. This was quoted by a Japanese breed dog. If there is nothing to do today, I can also teach everyone present.

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The old man pondered for a moment, caressed his long beard and smiled: "I have never seen this before, but 'has he hate his intentions and not his person' naturally means hating his sins and not his person."

"According to what the old man said, at the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the Turkic people who killed me, the people of the Tang Dynasty and captured my wife and daughter should not blame me?" I smiled and held the old man on the spot and said nothing. You must know that the people of the Tang Dynasty had never had any favors for the Eastern Turkic people who became murderous and were later destroyed by the Tang Dynasty. If the old man admitted that he did not hate the Turkic people, he would probably have been drowned by the spits before he left Qujiang Academy.

I didn't want to make this old man feel troubled, so I said to myself: "This sentence comes from "Kong Congzi". We don't care whether it is true or false in this book, but if we read the complete sentence, we can know that its meaning is not the old man's explanation. Zi Zhang asked, "Is it possible to listen to lawsuits like this?" Confucius said, "How is it. In ancient times, those who listened to lawsuits hated their intentions and did not hate others, so they wanted to live... Although they were full of their compassion and tried to handle the case fairly, once the crime was confirmed, the criminal must be brought to justice and not tolerated. Those who were imprisoned have a compassion, that is, they should try their best to ensure that the dead are not hated and the living are not guilty!"

As soon as this explanation came out, the sound of cheering was endless. The old man thought for a long time and felt: "I am defeated! Today I realize that decades of knowledge have ended up being less than a Confucian son." This statement made me feel that this old man was so cute.

"The old man's words are not bad. Even though I don't know what I don't know, I'm just trying to beat the shortcomings with my strengths. The old man was at a disadvantage. If he continues to argue, it is still unknown. Besides, I'm not going to hold this Qujiang Academy forum to dodge the reputation and steal the world, but to gather a broad idea and ask all the elites of the Tang Dynasty to look at the "Analects of Confucius" and "Justice of Confucius" with a critical perspective..." I said earnestly and respected it very much. After all, this old man is open and honest. Winning means victory, defeat means defeat, and being open and straightforward is very favorable.
Chapter completed!