These many competitions, outside the military camp, are ridiculous to people.

But when the military officers began to gain the trust of the soldiers and began to impart their ideas, making them deeply rooted in people's hearts, then... for the soldiers, this thing is exactly the most important thing in their lives right now.

Rewards were won in various competitions, even if the name appeared on the blackboard newspaper of the Military Office, it would be enough to make people happy for several days, and other robes could not help but look envious.

Every evening, there will be a turn of people from various camps to listen to Deng Jian or Fang Yiai's lectures, and they will come here to preach in a week.

It was a little cold at this time, but the artillery battalions seemed to be not afraid of the cold at all!

The training during the day has long made these young guys steam. Now, these 500 people are still wearing armor and, under the leadership of Chen Zhengye, come to the school grounds. Everyone lined up and then sat on the ground.

Deng Jian appeared, and countless people looked at him.

Everyone in the camp knew Deng Changshi because they could bump into him when they were having dinner. Sometimes he would appear in person during competitions, not to mention that he personally organized everyone to read many times.

But... at this time, no one was making noise, no one was laughing, and everyone was silent.

Because there are many people, even if Deng Jian has a big voice, if he wants his voice to be heard clearly, he must ensure that no one makes a sound.

Some people even consciously took out the notebooks and charcoal pens issued by the Military Office.

The Military Office encouraged them to read more, and even encouraged everyone to take notes. The luxurious paper and the strange charcoal pens were distributed almost once a month.

Many people are very serious and have long recorded dense texts in their notebooks.

In such a simple little world, people will not laugh at people who do such things as fools. This is a very normal thing. Many people even feel that they can write good charcoal calligraphy or better understand Deng Changshi's words.

Anyone who enters this camp alone will think that the people here are crazy because there are too many things they cannot understand.

Deng Jian entered here, but he knew better than anyone else. Here... it was not just about everyone learning with themselves, nor about teaching them some knowledge, but a process of mutual learning.

He always changes his teaching plan based on the reactions of the soldiers, such as... the boring classics and history are not easy to understand and unpopular for the soldiers, and the plain language is easier to be accepted. When speaking, you should not put on a blank face throughout the whole process, and you should cooperate with your movements, and your tone should be strengthened according to different emotions.

For example, you cannot regard any soldier as a person without emotion or flesh, but as a person with flesh and blood, with his own thoughts and emotions. Only in this way can you touch people's hearts.

At this moment, he glanced at everyone, smiled first, making everyone feel relaxed, and then began to talk about some recent news and his views on these news.

Everyone listened carefully, and after talking about a news about the Du family in Chang'an, chasing a fugitive slave, and then drowned him...

Deng Jian's face suddenly pulled down and said, "The Du family is in Chang'an, and there are countless tribes and servants. Among the Du family's children, there are many people who I admire, just like Du Ruhui Du. This person assisted Your Majesty and became the prime minister in the court. It can be said that he worked hard to make the world stable and his contribution. My ambition is to be a marquis and prime minister like Du Du, and to govern the world as Saint Confucius said, so that the world can be stable."

Speaking of this, Deng Jian's face became even more severe. He continued: "But why can the Du family keep slaves? Is this just because his ancestors had official titles and countless grain fields? Those with property can regard people as cattle and horses and become tools, making them plow in the fields like cattle and horses every day, but take away most of their food to maintain their luxury and luxury life. And as long as these "cows and horses" are disobedient, they can be punished at will and then trampled on them?"

"The sage said that when teaching people knowledge, there should be no distinction between teachings. No matter whether this person is rich or poor, noble or lowly, wise or foolish, good or evil, he should not be excluded from the object of education. Why is this? Because if the poor and humble people can understand, they can try their best to get rid of poverty. If a person with a low status can receive education, he can at least know how sad his situation should be, so that he can make changes. Stupid people should teach according to their aptitude so that he can become wise. However, only education can give him the possibility of goodness."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then continued, "This is the case with education and so is human beings. If people are regarded as cows and horses, then today they are cows and horses. Who can ensure that your descendants will not become cows and horses?"

All of these are the children of all workers. To some extent, they are more or less objects of discrimination. Although their status is slightly higher than that of slaves, the miserable situation of slaves can be empathized with.

Therefore, many people showed sympathy and unbearableness.

Deng Jian sighed: "The knife did not fall on other people, so some people can disdain to care about it. They always think that this has anything to do with me? But I am only angry. Why are you angry? Is it because I have a close relationship with that slave? No, but because... a gentleman should not ignore such evil deeds. A seven-foot man should feel compassion for such things. There are many injustice in the world, and there are many families like the Du family. Which of the people like Du family is not a humble gentleman? Most of them are like Du Gong, who have excellent character, worry about the world, and have good knowledge. But... they are still the initiators of such injustice. What we need to do is not to treat Du Gong, but to eradicate the evil laws that can deal with slaves at will. Only in this way can the world be peaceful and no such things happen again."

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At this moment, under the night sky, Chen Zhengtai was silently standing in the darkness in the distance, listening to Deng Jian's speech intently. It's just...

The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. This dog thing... Why did he sound like he was going to rebel next?

He pursed his lips and looked at Deng Jian steadily. In the middle of the dim school ground, Deng Jian was wearing a Confucian shirt, and the evening breeze was blowing, bulging his long sleeves. His voice was sometimes high and sometimes low.

Everyone in the schoolyard did not make any noise, but listened to him with all concentration.

At this time, Deng Jian continued, "A man's real man, is he bleeding just for his own achievements? What's the point if he bleeding like this? The most hateful thing in the world is the private plan. If we are in this camp today, if we only do this, then the world will still be like this. Isn't this the same thing in all dynasties? Those who want to make achievements have become dry bones in the tomb, and some have become white bones next to the Tao. Only the one who has achieved success and has ended up leaving grace to their descendants. But what about this? A man's real man should fight for the lowest slaves and tell them that people are not born, but inferior. Tell them.

Even if they are inferior, there are still people in this world who can shed blood for them. A true soldier should hide those unarmed women and children like an iron tower and those who are like a cattle and a horse behind you... You are also despicable craftsmen and coolies. What is the difference between you and those slaves like a cattle and a horse? If you only want to make money for your own wealth, even if one day you can flatter the powerful and nobles, and think you can also enter the Du family, then... how do you face those who fought bloody battles with you and shared joys and sorrows with them? How do you face their descendants, and be treated like a cattle and a horse?"

Chen Zhengtai shook his head, his eyes filled with unknown meaning. It was not until Deng Jian spoke for an hour before turning around and leaving that Chen Zhengye yelled: "Discondon."

The soldiers of the artillery camp were still very quiet. After a command, they all lined up and dispersed.

No one knows what these people are thinking in their minds, or whether Deng Jian's words will work for them.

Deng Jian looked at the figures leaving one by one, like walking in the garden with his hands behind his back. He was always excited when he gave a speech, but on weekdays, he was not too slow and gentle and gentle.

“Master…”

After a while, Deng Jian walked not far from Chen Zhengtai. He looked at Chen Zhengtai, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly accelerated his pace.

When he arrived in front of Chen Zhengtai, he bowed deeply.

Chen Zhengtai smiled at him and said, "Is the lecture finished today?"

"Yes." Deng Jian said: "The master and ancestors just now..."

"I listened casually and thought what you said...is not bad." Chen Zhengtai was a little embarrassed.

I have to say that the temperament that Deng Jian exudes makes Chen Zhengtai respect him a little.

Deng Jian said calmly: "Students are too emotional and there are always too many inappropriate discussions."

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Chapter completed!