[Da Qin Travel] [Descendants of Confucius] [Subversion of Confucianism] [Shuangwen Slap in the Face]
Kong Juchuan became the direct descendant of Confucius and the imperial advisor personally hired by the First Emperor. The good news: one step at a time. Bad news: He was a UFC coach in his previous life, and he didn't even finish reading "The Analects of Confucius".
"'A gentleman is not mighty if he is not heavy' - the 'heavy' here does not mean solemnity, but weight, and whether the fist is heavy enough!" Kong Ju stopped in front of Fusu with a punch, and the wind of the fist stirred his hair. "'Virtue' without power is just an empty word and a fart!"
Fusu's worldview collapsed and was reshaped.
There was a sudden noise outside the hall. Hu Hai kicked in the door and pointed at Kong Ju: "Why are you teaching my brother these useless things?"
Kong Ju didn't move. He only said one sentence to Fusu: "Your Highness, 'People don't know what they don't know, but they are not stunned'. What should a gentleman do?"
Fusu took a deep breath. Stand up and walk towards Hu Hai. One punch.
The entire imperial study room exploded. Hu Hai cried and went to Ying Zheng to complain.
Kong Ju stood at the door of the East Palace, looked at the approaching First Emperor, and clapped his hands: "Come on, Ying Zheng. I want to see if you, the Legalist, are more harsh in punishment, or if I, the Confucian, are more powerful in 'principles'."
