"So, when a group breaks the moral bottom line and deprives innocent people of their right to live, when the rules they set can kill us at will, no matter what the reason, the whole world will punish them! Not for loyalty to the emperor, not for patriotism, not for nobility, not for morality, only for self-protection!"
"Nowadays, which country among the human race can wantonly kill innocent civilians? No one, so we humans can protect ourselves, but outside of the human race, the monsters regard us humans as slaves. In the monster world, the humans are wantonly bullied, killed or raped. As long as the monster world exists, their rules allow them to kill us wantonly. In order to protect ourselves, we humans must kill them all!"
"You may think that my words are too harsh. Human men did not call for killing women. They still treated women as their own. Now, every great scholar, please think carefully. Are the shackles and constraints we have imposed on women worthy of being their own? We don't think we are worthy, and neither are you, nor the saints!"
When Xu Sheng got angry, thunder appeared in the sky. The lightning was like a net, covering a thousand miles. The thunder rumbled and was deafening.
There were so many great scholars in the room that no one refuted.
Fang Yun said slowly: "For the monsters, our limit is 'kill them all', so what is our limit for women? Our limit is 'women are no less than men', this is considered to be treating them as our own people."
A great scholar said, "In ancient times, women were superior and men were inferior. This was in accordance with the laws of nature at that time, and we have never denied it. Now, men are stronger. Whether it is killing enemies or growing food, all the things that sustain our survival, men do better, so men are superior to women. This is the laws of nature now! If Fang Xusheng can make women equal to men in all aspects, I will apologize immediately and accept more female disciples."
Fang Yun sneered and said, "This statement is ridiculous. Then I will use the example of Liu Shan and his son taking concubines to prove this point."
A group of great scholars looked on curiously, many of them blinked their eyes, and immediately thought that something bad must be going on, and they mourned for Liu Shan in silence.
Fang Yun said: "Liu Shan had a wife. He saw a beautiful woman and forced her to marry him on the grounds that he had no children. He took her as his second wife. At first, Liu Shan was happy about the new concubine, but he got tired of her after a while. He saw another beautiful woman and forced her to marry her. He took her as his second wife, but he got tired of her after a while. He saw another woman... and he kept doing this until he married eighty-eight women. I want to ask you, when Liu Shan married his eighty-eighth concubine, how happy was he and how much he cared about having children? Compared with when he married his first concubine?"
Everyone was stunned. Some great scholars were unwilling to answer questions in this situation. Tian Songshi said honestly, "Of course, it is far inferior to the second house."
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Before Liu Shan married his 88th concubine, his son was unmarried and also liked this woman. If his son married her, how would his son's happiness compare to her being Liu Shan's 88th concubine and the benefits to the Liu family's reproduction? Logically speaking, who should this 88th concubine be given to?"
Some great scholars almost rolled their eyes, thinking that they really couldn't offend Fang Yun. Just saying anything could bring discredit to the Liushan family.
"Of course it should be given to Prime Minister Liu's son." Tian Songshi was very kind. If Zhang Poyue were here, he would definitely say, "It would be better for Liu Shan's son to marry his father's 88th concubine," creating an ethical tragedy.
Fang Yun said: "So, as far as taking concubines is concerned, the more you take, the less useful each concubine will be. For a country that is not in urgent need of population, it is better to have fewer concubines than more, and it is better to have no concubines than fewer. One day, not having concubines will be more suitable for the human race. So, back to the original topic, I believe you all know what I am going to say."
Fang Yun did not give the scholar a chance to refute, and continued: "The reason is very simple. Just like the story of Liu Shan and his son taking concubines, the talent of the human race is becoming more and more abundant, and more people will inevitably study. We define these expenses as extra expenses. We know that most smart men are already studying and do not take up extra expenses. Then, the extra expenses are actually used on those men who are not smart. But if we consider it from the perspective of the overall situation of the human race, half of the extra expenses are used on smart women and allow them to take the imperial examinations. What will be the result?"
"Obviously, if we spend extra money to train the same 100 men or women, more women will eventually become talented, have higher literary status in the future, kill more monsters and barbarians, and make greater contributions to the human race! Don't tell me about etiquette and laws. If the human race is destroyed in the future, and a female semi-saint suddenly appears to save the world and prolong the life of the human race, what will those ridiculous etiquette and laws mean? What's more, all the expenses are borne by us, and we don't spend a penny from the ten countries and hundreds of families. On the contrary, you will make money because these women have to study!"
A great scholar said: "Talent is ultimately limited. If talent were unlimited, everyone could become a scholar. If it is given to women, there will be fewer men."
Fang Yun sneered, "When the demons and barbarians kill people, how can they distinguish between men and women? When they kill the demons and barbarians, how can they distinguish between men and women? You are so stubborn and stubborn!"
Faced with Fang Yun's scolding, the great scholars were not angry at all, even the youngest one here was more than 40 years older than Fang Yun.
The great scholars remained silent, because they admitted that from a global perspective, Fang Yun's approach was correct. However, it was difficult for them to accept it now. After all, everyone had been accepting the concept of male superiority and female inferiority since childhood.
"No matter what, you are favoring Zhao Hongzhuang and the Women's Society." said a great Confucian scholar.
Fang Yun suddenly stood up, flicked his sleeves, and slowly walked towards the side door, talking as he walked.
"I am very disappointed in you! Sides? Are you blind? This Saint is using his bloody hands to push these women into the meat grinder one by one, and piece together their flesh, blood and bones with ours to build a road to the future and hope! It's not that this Saint is side with women, but these women are willing to die! They use their blood, their flesh, their souls, their spirits, and everything they have to do one thing. Please give women in future generations a chance to participate in the imperial examinations! They are also buried on this land. If you think women in future generations are not worthy of standing on the ground made of your corpses to study, then stand on their corpses!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he left the main hall of the yamen.
All the great scholars were speechless. After a few breaths, Jiang Hechuan stood up.
"Just as Fang Xusheng said, perhaps, one day it will be a woman who can save the human race." After saying that, Jiang Hechuan slowly walked out.
Zhou Junhu chuckled and said as he walked, "I used to like daughters, but now I like granddaughters. When the war is over, I will go back and teach those granddaughters to study hard, and strive to have a top-ranked female scholar in our Zhou family!"
Tian Songshi stood up and sighed, "The eyes of the Saint Fang Xu can see the spring and autumn, observe the time, and see the years."
Afterwards, all the great scholars left one after another.
All the men inside and outside the main hall of the yamen, regardless of their status, showed expressions of shame.
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