Liu Mo and Hu Hai greeted each other and left in a hurry.

Hu Hai looked at Liu Mo and said to Meng Hang: "Let's go and take a look."

The two followed Liu Mo in a distance and walked towards the Taixue Pavilion.

I soon arrived at the entrance of the Taixue Pavilion and saw a circle of people dressed in scribes outside, some whispering to each other, while others stretched their necks and looked inside.

When Liu Mo got outside the crowd, he did not rush to go in and adjust the disputes, but stood among the crowd at the door and listened with his ears.

"According to me, the laws of the Qin Dynasty are too strict. Our new emperor has just changed the laws a little broadly. How can we use the Legalists again?" said a middle-aged man wearing a scribe's scarf and shaking his head.

Another nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, the people are exhausted under the harsh law. What they need is rest and rest and to cure without doing anything."

The person who said this looked like a fairy-like appearance.

"You Huang Laozhizhi is rushing to the school of vain and tranquility. So why are you still coming to the Taixue Pavilion to join in the fun?" a young man with a serious face said.

Then he looked at the Confucian scholar who started talking again, and sneered: "You Confucianism emphasizes etiquette. Then I ask you, now the world is in chaos, rituals are broken and music is broken. Is it useful to rely solely on benevolence and morality to influence it?"

The Confucian scholar in Fang Qian did not expect that this young man dared to challenge him. He instantly showed a sneer on his face and said, "Confucius said..."

The young man didn't wait for him to speak, and directly stopped him and said, "Don't tell me about Confucius's words. You should first talk about these views that were derived from you."

His words immediately made the Confucian scholar in Fang Qiang blush.

This Confucian scholar is called Fang Ru, and he is also quite famous in Xianyang. He must speak Confucius and Mencius when he speaks, and he must be called a wise man when he writes articles.

If he had any viewpoints he had made, he thought about it carefully and there was nothing he had learned. Everything he had learned was obtained from the books of sages.

"Three thousand great ways, the ancestors' wise say everything. Even if we have high talent, we cannot compare with the ancestors' sages." Fang Ru said with a blushing face and thick neck.

The young man glared and said, "The ancient sages were raised by his father and mother. What's the difference? The reason is spoken by his mouth, and things are done by humans. They all support a head with two legs. What's the difference? Just like you, only the sages follow, and have no ideas of their own. What's the difference between them and the walking corpse?"

"Who are you? You dare to look down on the great way of the sages. We Fang Ru don't want to argue with you." Fang Ru's face turned red, and in the cold weather of early spring, his face was covered in sweat.

The young man sneered and said, "It's really a coincidence that my surname is Fang, and I have a single name for Yiwei. I didn't expect that there were even corrupt scholars like you in our Fang."

"You look down on the ancient sages and sages. Which school of knowledge are you?" A voice from the crowd asked loudly.

"Yes, which school do you belong to?" Many people reacted and asked.

Fang Wei sneered, looked at the chaotic heads around him, and showed a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said loudly: "Who divides the school of knowledge? I have no school of thought, it's just a rural miscellaneous scholar."

"Tsk!" Everyone laughed and immediately contemptted Fang Wei.

"There is no school, but I also come to speak and speak knowledge."

"If you really don't know the world is high and you dare to question the theories of the sages if you know a few words."

"Mr. Fang Ru, don't compete with such rough people in the mountains, it's not worth it."

Someone immediately comforted Fang Ru.

Fang Wei was young and had a strong blood. When he saw everyone saying this, a flush on his face and anger ejaculated, he said loudly: "You each hold the words of your own, and you all think that it is the Tao. It is just a blind eye. How can the affairs of the world be predicted by the ancient sages? It is not all about humans. Just a group of corrupt scholars, if they were hired by the Qin Dynasty, they would be nothing more than that."

"You dare to say that you will be selected as a scholar. You are questioning the emperor, but you will be beheaded." Fang Ru finally found the flaw in Fang Wei's words and immediately said loudly.

"Yes, I question the Lord and question the opening of the imperial examination and the selection of the scholars is a serious crime. Beheading is not enough. I think I need to be even abducted."

"Now your teacher is implicated by you." An old man touched his beard, looking like he was vicissitudes of life.

Fang Wei's face did not change color, his heart was beating at everyone, and raised his hand and stroked it around and said, "You guys who are blindly pleasing the Lord will be even more ruthless. Sooner or later, you will not be able to escape the life of beheading."

Everyone argued endlessly and stood up to attack Fangwei.

Fang Wei stood in the crowd, retaliating against his teeth without any fear, and even turned the morale of several Confucian scholars, and even made the old and pedantic people jumped and stamped their feet by him, and left their backs angry.

"Oh no, you see, you've made all our disciples of Shangshan Four Old Ones faint."

"The Four Elders of Shangshan are the emperor's current imperial teacher. His disciples are so angry that you can't escape the blame now."

Everyone spoke in unison to convict Fang Wei.

Fang Wei looked at these people with a sneer and said loudly: "We are just cognitively different. We can take the theory out of the world's literary names. Such pedantic people can only say that they have the ability to faint. I can't see what kind of ability he has. The Four Elders of Shangshan who can teach such an apprentice are just decorations."

"In my opinion, the emperor's policy of reducing and relaxing laws must not have been taught by such pedantic people. You always want to kill me, especially you Fang Ru, who learned so-called benevolence, but now you say "death crime" and "continuously" and "sentences". I really don't see where your benevolence is?"

Fang Wei, alone, turned the riots of the entire Taixue Pavilion.

A group of scholars from various schools criticized him, but all shook their heads and retreated.

Of course, there are also wise people hiding aside and watching them argue without participating. Some of these people agree with Fang Ru and others, and some agree with Fang Wei's statement.

They watched the fun and whispered.

Liu Mo stood outside and learned about the matter. He couldn't help but look at Fang Wei who was surrounded by everyone.

Even Hu Hai, who was following behind quietly, noticed Fang Wei.

At this time, Fang Wei stood among the crowd, resisting the criticism from all directions.

But he was calm and composed, and he used his own theory to bounce back everyone's words.

What he learned and used was not fixed on Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism, but he could do it casually, and he could judge things from the truth and reasoning.

A group of scholars and scholars, whether they are Huang Lao Lejia or Confucian scholars, are not opponents of Fang Wei.

Not long after, several foolish and pedantic old scholars were beaten by Fang Wei's chest and foot and left. Some people with blue faces and poor breathing seemed to be about to die on the spot.

Even many people in the Taixue Pavilion have joined this verbal battle.

But no one could do anything to Fang Wei. He stood alone in the crowd, as if a general was charging in the military formation, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and taking the general's head was like taking objects.

"This is a talent!" Hu Hai sighed.
Chapter completed!