Li Si listened to the soldiers' conversation and thought about something, but he didn't understand anything at all.

After a while, he "awakened" and first asked about the situation, then drank some meat porridge left by the soldiers for him.

"We ate the meat and rice here. What will the people who come back in the future eat?" Li Si asked a question while drinking the porridge.

"The president doesn't have to worry. The porridge and meat here are checked every month. They don't avoid giving it to others. They will be replenished after being eaten. The only thing they need to worry about is insects, rats and other types."

"Is this true? Are you not afraid of being stolen by beggars?" Li Si asked.

This temple seems to be more luxurious than ordinary houses, and it is almost inevitable that it will be stolen if it is placed in it?

"What you want to say is, the stolen slave?"

"It's not just a slave, there are some other poor people..."

"It's probably not." The soldiers thought hard: "It shouldn't be there."

Li Si took a deep look at him.

Then he glanced at them.

There weren't too many questions on their faces.

Obviously, I agree with this.

So confident?

Let’s not talk about the escaped slaves for now. How should we solve the problem of the poor?

Li Si took a look at the iron pot that had not been washed yet.

That iron pot can be sold for some money no matter what.

Are the poor people around you not coming, and the thieves and bandits not coming?

Human nature is evil.

Li Si doesn't believe that people who are poor enough dare not take risks.

What's more, what's the risk?

It's just a temple that no one cares about.

Without anyone to take care of it, isn’t theft a simple matter?

Chen Ju looked at Li Si and didn't quite understand what he was thinking, but he had the urge to say something: "President Li, do you think that His Majesty the King of Qin is lighter than the amount of Liang rice, jerky meat and an iron pot?"

Li Si raised his eyes: "What?"

“This temple is something I haven’t seen elsewhere.”

"Because there is no Qinwang Temple elsewhere."

"But the Qin people elsewhere don't worship His Majesty the King of Qin?" Chen Ju shook his head: "I don't think this is the case."

"I am a native of Xianyang. Before participating in the war, I was just a magistrate. My father was killed in illness in his family, his younger brother was weak, and his widowed mother worked hard."

"My family couldn't eat enough at that time."

"Because of the weather, because my mother cannot fully force the field, because my strength has not yet grown."

"Seven years ago, His Majesty the King of Qin returned to Qin from Zhao."

"The day I returned to Xianyang was a great weather. I lay beside the road and saw His Majesty's car frame galloping through the justice. I thought it was what I wanted, where to find some meat to eat."

"It should be His Majesty the King of Qin or just the grandson of the former king."

"To me, he is just a noble man."

"Later, it was raining heavily, and my house collapsed. My widowed mother carried me and my younger brother, sobbing in the rain. It was very cold."

"I remember that day was very cold. On the one hand, it was raining and the rain was very cold. On the other hand, my house collapsed. The only little food left was pressed under the house. The crops in the fields rained and could not be harvested again."

"That's sure it's not painful to you, such a noble person as President Li."

"But for my family at that time, it was a dead end." Chen Ju said a lot.

"But I'm not dead." Chen Ju smiled.

His smile was very kind, without any anxiety or fear, nor any hostility.

Heart and eyes full of words and sentences.

He only has peace and warmth.

Like a person who has never suffered any suffering.

Like a person who has no resentment towards the world.

"His Majesty the King of Qin spent a lot of effort to gather us together and ask her husbands to go to the city to inspect and save people."

"I was so arrogant that I wanted to do something with me and not have a meal in vain."

"However, the nobles of the Mo family held their necks and pressed them under the shed, and a bowl of hot porridge was poured down."

"President Li, at that time, there was such white porridge in Xianyang, and the Liangmi white porridge mixed with pork."

“It’s very hot, very hot, and it doesn’t taste good.”

"But I can live because of this, but my family, because of this."

"Later, His Majesty the King of Qin split my house."

"I am thirteen years old, and my youngest brother is ten years old."

"We are raised by the farmers' association and do some miscellaneous work. It's not heavy, but we can always eat enough."

"My mother was arranged by His Majesty to remarry, form a family, and have a child. It's hard to see her now."

"My brother was sent to study the Dharma by His Majesty because of his cleverness."

"I stayed in the farmer's association alone, and still did miscellaneous work and had a full meal."

“And often see meat.”

"After that, Wang Erwubaizhu Jian selected soldiers and picked me, so I followed suit."

"I fought and killed people afterwards."

“It’s so easy.”

"But I know very well that my life is not because I can fight or kill people."

"My brother can learn the Fa, but it's not because he's smarter than others."

"My mother was over thirty years old and could have remarried and gave birth again. Now the family is harmonious, not because of the status of my brothers."

Chen Ju looked at Li Si with sincere eyes.

"President Li, you must not understand, do you?"

"To me, Qin Wangzheng is no longer a 'noble person'."

"He is no longer just the King of Qin, no longer just a nobleman."

Li Si was frightened by Chen Ju's look.

Strange things that have never happened before.

Strange things that have never happened before.

The "Archive of Exploitation" clearly states.

Li Si’s own life experience is also clear.

He knew clearly that for the King of Qin, the lower class was just grass and cattle and sheep behind him.

A general king can earn a lot of flesh and blood for cattle and sheep, and can earn grass and mustard to pour over your waist.

A powerful monarch can earn the flesh and blood of cattle, sheep, and family, and can earn the grass, body and mind.

A rare monarch in the world can earn cattle and sheep and actively donate flesh and blood, and can earn grass and mustard and be proud of him.

But there shouldn't be any monarch at all, and there shouldn't be any monarch at all.

Chen Ju's condition is very sober and very fanatical.

This indescribable and strange state of contradiction is terrifying.

At this time, King of Qin was no longer a simple person to Chen Ju.

Li Si has met those who worship God.

People who worship God are often not pious.

Most of them hope to make the gods give themselves benefits through simple and cost-free worship.

They are very purposeful, but apart from that, they are actually quite indifferent to God himself, and they do not have the heart to understand and be willing to die for it.

But Chen Ju in front of him... and these soldiers are different.

They worshipped the Qin King as a god, but it was not simple for the sake of benefits.

They respected the Qin king's rule, but not just because of the benefits.

Li Si believed that whether it was King Zheng of Qin or these people, their nature must be "evil".

King Zheng of Qin treated these cattle and sheep and common people well, so he naturally wanted to eat meat.

But, is it some of it exceeding the limit?

This is no longer just about eating meat, right?
Chapter completed!