mtlumby2d Chapter 526: Can you still have a baby at 7 years old?
Chapter 526: Can you still have a baby at 7 years old?
Name: Mencius
Sex: Male
Age: 67
Dynasty: Warring States Period
Title: Sub-Saint
Name: Wang Shouren
Sex: Male
Age: 39
Dynasty: Ming Dynasty
Titles: Wang Yangming, Wang Yun, Mr. Yangming, Leshan Layman, Mr. Wang Wencheng]
Hearing the system's voice broadcasting in his mind, Li Wu just smiled and said, "Three seniors, please try the food I prepared. It's delicious. Eat more." Li Wu invited the three to eat.
"Little immortal, you eat too," said Mengzi. The three of them exchanged pleasantries with Li Wu and then started to eat with their chopsticks.
They all praised the food, especially Confucius and Mencius, because they were born much earlier and naturally did not have so many delicious foods to eat.
Although we are not the kind of people who pay much attention to food, who doesn’t love delicious food?
"The delicacies of the little immortal are really extraordinary and taste really good. No wonder so many people want to come to the little immortal," said Mencius. People come here not only for the delicacies, but also for trade and to see the scenery of the future.
Later generations were indeed very different, and he was happy to see how they developed.
"That's right," Confucius agreed. The taste was something he had never tasted before. It was indeed delicious.
Wang Yangming also nodded. In fact, he lived in a later dynasty, when many fruits and vegetables were available and there were also many ways to cook delicious food, which were much better than those in previous dynasties.
At least you don’t have to eat stew every day.
The dynasty that used to eat stews every day said that they are different now, they also eat stir-fried dishes, hey, because they already have a pot, since they traded iron smelting technology with the little immortal, the iron smelting is fast and fierce.
The development is so rapid, as if an accelerator has been turned on.
Many dynasties were similar, with earth-shaking changes taking place, and all these changes were good.
"Just eat it if you like it, just eat it if you like it, eat more, eat more," Li Wu said with a smile on his face.
Li Wu also ate a lot before he put down his chopsticks and said, "Can I now tell you about your deeds, Master Kong?"
Confucius also put down his chopsticks and said, "Please tell me, little immortal."
"Speaking of Confucius, everyone knows you, Confucius. From the nobility to the common people, everyone knows you.
You are the founder of Confucianism, the most holy teacher, and you have more than three thousand disciples.
Many people say that Confucius was born too early. If you were born in our time, you would have more than 3,000 disciples, but millions.
Of course, I am not joking. Many people like to worship you, Confucius." Even many people abroad like Confucius.
However, some shameless countries still say that Confucius belongs to their country. Those countries are simply speechless. Everything belongs to them and they want to grab everything. They have absolutely no respect for their dignity.
"That's true. We scholars all look up to you, Confucius," Wang Yangming bowed to Confucius. Seeing the living Confucius sitting next to him, Wang Yangming felt like he dared not breathe.
How could he have the qualifications to sit with Confucius and Mencius? How could he dare to think about this? How could he dare to think about this? He had never dared to think about it before. As a result, it just happened to him.
Hehe, I think a lot of people are probably jealous of him, but I’m also a little happy.
The ancestors in front of the sky, especially the Confucian disciples, were so jealous that they wanted to go crazy. Even if that Wang Yangming was the last saint, so what? Could he appear on the sky with Confucius and Mencius?
"I am lucky to be liked by future generations," Confucius said. Confucius had never expected that so many people would like him. In fact, he had never thought that he would be remembered through the ages, nor had he thought about the consequences of the things he did. He just wanted to do it as long as he had a clear conscience.
“I continued.”
Confucius nodded, "Please continue, little immortal."
"Confucius, your name is Qiu, your courtesy name is Zhongni, and you were born in Zouyi, Lu State in 551 BC.
Confucius, you are the descendant of Weizi Qi, the eldest son of King Diyi of Shang. After Weizi Qi established the State of Song, you have lived in Song for generations.
By the time of your father Shu Lianghe, Confucius, he fled to the State of Lu to avoid the war in the State of Song, and served as an official in Zouyi.
Confucius, your father Shu Lianghe was knowledgeable and talented, a good warrior, and was once famous for lifting the city gate with his own strength.
He was one of the three great generals of the State of Lu.
"Your father was so strong, so it's not surprising that you can lift hundreds of pounds. You inherited hereditary strongman. And at that time, it would have been better if you had some martial arts skills. After all, in those war-torn years, it was really hard to survive without some martial arts skills. It's easy to get caught." Li Wu also shook her head. She was not making this up. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, wars were very frequent.
During the Spring and Autumn Period alone, more than 400 wars took place, and these wars were not only numerous but also extremely large in scale and frequency.
It was quite dangerous to live in that period.
Confucius nodded and said, "Indeed, my father was a very capable man." Unfortunately, his father passed away when he only remembered a few things.
In fact, he had long forgotten what his father looked like.
He was too young at that time and couldn't remember so much.
The ancestors in front of the sky curtain had an expression of "oh, that's why" on their faces. No wonder Confucius was so strong, it turned out to be hereditary.
Confucius' father was famous for lifting the city gate, so it was not strange for Confucius to lift the city gate.
This makes them admire Confucius even more. Well, he is both civil and military, how can they not admire him?
"Logically speaking, Confucius, who was born in such a family, should have lived a life without worries about food and clothing, and should even have lived a better life than most people.
But, Confucius, you only had this when your father Shu Lianghe was in his seventies.
Yes, you heard it right, ancestors, he is over seventy years old and still strong." Li Wu was also shocked. This Kong Fuzi's father was really strong. He could make someone pregnant in his seventies. It was amazing.
The ancestors in front of the sky were also dumbfounded. No, did they really not hear it wrong?
Can you still have children in your seventies?
Many of them do not live to be seventy, or even sixty. Who can they turn to for justice? It's unfair. Why do some people live so long? What should they do when they die young?
Mencius and Wang Ye looked at Confucius in shock.
"This, that is indeed amazing," said Mencius. Confucius smiled awkwardly. What the little immortal said was indeed true.
"But unfortunately, Master Kong, when you were only three years old, your father Shu Lianghe died of illness.
As your family fell into poverty, Confucius, you have been dependent on your mother since childhood and have lived a poor life.
Because of his poor life, Confucius also managed a granary and herded cattle in his early years.
Confucius, you are not a genius, you are just an ordinary person, but who can guess what will happen next?"