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The four hundred and eleventh chapter of the collapsed world (2)

"What did you say?" Guangluxun said as the waiter Han, who was sitting upright in the attic with his legs crossed, listening to the two slaves he had just bought singing a song.

These singers trained by the Chinese people are loved by Chang'an nobles and scholars because of their weak figure, graceful dance postures and gentle singing.

More importantly, the Chinese people have special professional ethics.

All the singers they sold to Chang'an must be virgins before entering the hands of the buyer.

These traits have made the price of slaves rise.

Nowadays, a top-quality slave often costs hundreds of gold.

As a famous bisexual, Han said that both men and women have always loved each other and have both offense and defense.

But recently, everything has not gone well, so after buying these two slaves, he was not in the mood to enjoy it, and he only had the mood to enjoy it recently.

But how could this happen?

At this moment, a young noble man was kneeling in front of Han Shuo, begging hard.

"My father was the nine ministers of Han, and my family has received the kindness of the country. Now, Guanzhong has reduced production and the people are in trouble. Why are the adults still in the mood to indulge in singing, dancing and beauty?" This noble man looked at least seventeen or eighteen years old, and was born clean and handsome, and his name was Han Wen.

It is the favorite of Han Shuo.

If it weren't for the ancestral system, only the eldest son could succeed the throne, Han Shuo wanted to make him the crown prince.

But now, Han Shuo's face turned into a pig's liver.

"Huh?" Han said with a dark face and looked at his beloved son in disbelief.

In order to get the best education of this beloved son, Han Shuo paid a lot of money for him to hire a famous teacher, and gave him a lot of money to make friends with the children of nobles and nobles so that he could plan for his future.

Over the years, Han Shuo has also heard that Han Wen and Han Xu, the two sons, are very close to the Taishu students of the Imperial College.

On weekdays, I often advise myself to "be loyal to the emperor and plead for the people."

But Han said he kept thinking they were farting.

But it is more loving and pampering as a result.

Because, in these two sons, he saw his past.

I saw his youthful style.

only……

When I was young, did I ever be so naive?

The people are in trouble and the world is in danger, what does it have to do with me?

"What the hell do you want to say?" Han said, waved his hand and asked the slave down, and then asked leisurely.

"My son thought that my father would immediately enter the palace and report to the emperor in person the hardships of the people in Guanzhong. He asked His Majesty to issue an edict to provide relief to the victims and comfort the lives of all living beings. In this way, my father will make great contributions to the world!" Han Wen kowtowed and bowed: "The righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period is the greatest kindness, and I hope the Lord will think deeply about it!"

Han Shuo heard it and sneered.

Maybe thirty years ago, he would believe in great righteousness, benevolent politics and peace.

Back then, he followed Wei Qing to attack the Huns as his captain, and he also slept in the open and shared the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. When he attacked the Eastern Yue General Henghai, he also had the mentality of "to serve the king Yao and Shun".

only……

After so many years, he has seen through it.

The so-called world, the world cannot save people.

And the so-called benevolence and righteousness are just a cover.

In this world, heroes and heroes cannot die well, dirty villains, stupid and incompetent people live for a hundred years!

If you don’t say anything about it, Erkuan and Zhongwen will be exhausted to death in the position of censorship?

On the contrary, Shi Qing, who was not as good as Er Zhongwen, lived to be eighty years old and died at home. What's even more terrifying is that Er Zhongwen fought hard during his lifetime, and he had to ask about everything in detail, just to make the people of Guanzhong less burdened.

As a result, when he died, his good governance during his lifetime became evil politics that harmed the people.

Since then, Han Shuo no longer believes in benevolence, righteousness, morality, right and wrong.

However, looking at the stupid son in front of him, Han Shuo was a little unspeakable.

After thinking about it, Han stood up and said, "Do you know, how many people are staring at Guanzhong's production cut this time?"

"Being a father is just a little Guangluxun, where can he influence such a big event?"

"Sir, my son knows a little..." Han Wen bowed respectfully.

In fact, he not only knows it, but can even say it clearly.

Although he is young, he is not stupid either, with eyes and ears.

You can see and hear a lot of things.

only……

Han Wen looked at his father and respectfully said, "Hasn't you heard that Mencius said: Where is righteousness, even if there are thousands of people, I will go? Confucius said: If virtue is not alone, there must be neighbors!"

"Now that the production in Guanzhong has been reduced, the people are trapped in the fire and the country is in danger of being overwhelmed. All benevolent and ambitious people and heroes are worried about it! Remedy the troubles and the training of the Spring and Autumn Period, implement benevolent government, promote good governance, build a well-off society, and achieve peace. The hope of the world!"

"Now, the scholars in the world have determined to explain the meaning of Spring and Autumn, resolve this great disaster, rest with the people, and hope with the world, and make it clear that the scholars and officials are not only those who can only paint, but can be practiced!"

"Did my father know that at this moment, among the Jiujiu, there were five sons of the five ministers who led all the people to write letters outside the public vehicle office?"

"Did my father know that at this moment, hundreds of scholars, with passionate blood, were stirred outside the palace?"

"My father knows that not only the scholars in Chang'an were also involved, but also the ministers of Changyi, Yan and Guangling, and more than a hundred princes and grandchildren were also involved?"

Speaking of this, Han Wen kowtowed and said, "My lord, my son heard it. Confucius said: People can promote the Tao, but not the Tao. Duke Zhou said: How much! How much! Therefore, although Zhou had the decline of Youli, there was also the revival of King Xuan! Although the Shang Dynasty had the rebellion of nine generations, there could also be the revival of Pan Geng!"

"There are the legacy of Wen Jing in front of the Han Dynasty, and the hope of the virtuous Changsun later. After three generations, the new king is expected!"

"How can adults ignore national affairs because of small profits and personal grudges?"

"My son is frightened, and he hopes that he will observe it clearly!" Han Wen said and shouted heavily.

Han said that he was stunned for a moment. He looked at Han Wen and asked, "Where is your brother Zhong?"

"Brother Zhong is currently in the Public Vehicle Bureau under the North Palace, with the people of the world and with the righteousness!" Han Wen held his head up and his face was proud.

Han said, looking at it, feeling a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

In love, he is busy making money, but these two stupid sons are busy ruining his affairs!

He wanted to raise his hand and slap him with a bruised nose, but in the end he let go of his hand helplessly.

because……

Looking at the son in front of him, he remembered his past.

then……

I also looked at my eldest brother Han Yan so admiringly, taking him as a pride and as an example.

But……

Brother Han Yan is a genius, a genius, and a martial arts master, and no one can match it.

However, he did not die in the battlefield of his dreams, nor fell on the way to charge.

But he died in the conspiracy between King Yi of Jiangdu and the Queen Mother!

"Silly!" Han said in a daze: "Silly!"

Maybe this is the fate of the Han family.

Each generation is reincarnation.

A curse once a generation.

His ancestor Han Tuidang was determined to attack the Huns in the north and avenge the shame, but he died of old age and illness.

However, his father Han Ru completely forgot his grandfather's will and enjoyed fighting cocks and dogs. However, he gave birth to Han Yan, the eldest son who was determined to capture Shanyu Yu Chang'an.
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