Ye Daiwan ate snacks, listened to the debate between the enemy and us, and then silently took a small note. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info still has a lot of useful ideas, such as Li Wenfang, who was only ten words in one sentence before, and now he talks eloquently and forgets about it.

"Autumn, hurt also. Autumn is white Tibet. Although the autumn is the time of slaughter, but there is no autumn harvest at this time, if the army is raised, it is not just Bianzhou, there is no grain to harvest. Instead, the entire Great Wei may fall into a state of food starvation. Li Wenfang said sonorously. He was firmly on the side of opposing the use of troops.

"Autumn and winter are the time of torture and killing, it is Shaoyin, the Lord of the West. When the interruption continues, it is chaotic. If we tolerate chaos in one place, how can we calm the peace of the world? The edifice will fall, starting from the emptiness of a hole. The Bianzhou Rebellion was no longer a simple grievance of the people, but a matter of evildoers. Harmony leads to evil, but good people say that it is not the security of the country. The Bianzhou Rebellion should be pacified quickly with troops. After this kung fu, everyone had already forgotten their original intention of wanting to scold Ye Daiwan and Xie Xuan, and their own people quarreled.

Ye Daiwan couldn't calm down for a long time. The matter of note-taking had been pushed to Qingzhan, and she was fully engaged and voiced her doubts. "It's good to be quick and flat. It's just that where to transfer troops, where to attack, and to what extent can it be suppressed? And most importantly, who is the enemy?"

Yes, who are the enemies? The people who rebel without enough to eat are not the people?

But he was only stunned for a moment, and someone immediately filled the gap. "Troops are sent from Xijing, which is close to Bianzhou, and the soldiers are strong and the horses are fat. It just so happened that he attacked from the intersection of the two states, from west to east, and swept through Bianzhou. The use of troops was not done to suppress the people. Now that the Yellow Turban is in power, it has become an evil party, and if it is not removed, it will be difficult to quell the Bianzhou Rebellion. The people of Bianzhou are naturally the people of Great Wei. But the rebels must not be left behind. As long as this force is defeated, it cannot be gathered. The control of Bianzhou is back in the hands of the imperial court, so the grain is not fed to our enemies. ”

"Although the yellow scarves are chaotic, the beginning is a food shortage. This time it's not the enemy, it's the people. If there is food to appease and the people who carry the flag are scattered, and there is only one percent left, there is no need to worry. If the warehouse is opened to release grain, Bianzhou will never be in such a state now. Li Wenfang was sweating profusely with one enemy and ten.

"No, although it is a common people, if it is easy to open a warehouse and release grain. It is not the people who are appeased, but the tigers and wolves. In ancient times, those who got food got fighters. If we give away food to others, then in the end, the war will be uneven, and our soldiers will have no food to use. But at that time, it was by no means Bianzhou alone, but the crisis of the entire Great Wei. ”

"Bianzhou is my Great Wei granary, is there really no grain?"

"How could it be. If the family is still there, it means that the food is not exhausted. At this time, the rebels have ulterior motives. Far from ordinary people. ”

"If you release grain, how can you distinguish the people from the wicked? ”

Ye Daiwan took the opportunity to mix in her own problems. Unexpectedly, this group of guys with eyes above their heads are really not ordinary sour scholars, but quite thoughtful and strategic. Qingzhan's notes have been written down thickly, and even the ink change is helped by Guan'er on the side. Ye Daiwan has some pride in her heart. This is her talent in Dawei. If it could be used by her, she didn't believe that this little rebellion could be put down.

However, this harmonious scene turned into a verbal sword after a while.

"Don't all the ministers in the court know what you said? If you are better than them, why can't you be lifted?"

Since ancient times, literati have been contemptuous, and it is true. Ye Dai held her forehead. Now this picture is basically the same as when she went to court in the morning. Is this an upside downside? Or is it a unified model. Anyway, can't you just have a good debate?

Ye Daiwan didn't plan to stop them, anyway, what she said was just a fart to them, and they couldn't smell it. Until in the midst of the noise, I don't know who made such a statement. "What's the use of us arguing here, the real ones won't hear it anyway. The empress is just an ornament, the family is powerful, and there are many talents, how can she listen to the children of poor people like us. A joke, we're just, a joke. ”

Everyone in the room fell into an eerie silence, and they had to admit that it was true. These scholars, who have no backing, no family, and no money, are talking about it here, but it is just a joke in the eyes of the authorities. They are powerless to refute and have no intention of arguing.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

"Who's the joke!" Ye Daiwan stood up and said loudly. "If you regard this naked heart for the country and the people as a joke, then that person is a hopeless fool. If the family is powerful and makes the empress an ornament, then you are an opportunity for her to become the emperor or not. If you don't even dare to think or do it, then Da Wei will never hear the voice of hope. ”

"Jokes. What if people like us enter the court? We can only start from the lowest officials, and no one listens to us when we want to speak on such important matters. Can we help the Empress? The Empress doesn't even know who we are. How can she rely on us? What's more, the Empress is just a kind little girl, a woman, what use can she be?"

Ye Daiwan didn't say a word, jumped to the top, solemnly swept over every uneven and helpless face, and shouted in a voice-tearing voice. "Yes!"

"What about women? What about women? Emperor Wu Jing is not a woman? She can carry Jiuding, which of you can." Emperor Wen Hui is not a woman? She can defend the Six Kingdoms, who of you can? Emperor Chengmin is not a woman? She has ruled the land of Kyushu, and there has been no chaos for fifty years, who of you can?" Ye Daiwan said higher than one voice, and everyone was embarrassed.

"What about the Empress? You have never had a horn? You have never danced like an elephant? The giant trees are verdant and reaching into the sky, is it a matter of one day? If you don't water and fertilize the seedlings today, how can you be covered with green trees in another day? The empress can't control the court situation now, if someone helps, how can you be sure that she won't grow into a behemoth like Emperor Wujing, Emperor Wenhui, and Emperor Chengmin. ”

"Don't say you can't wait for the poor people. Great Wei will die, and the world will mourn together. The sycamore is about to fall, and the phoenix is singing, not to mention the people? Since they have read the books of the sages and have already bowed tomorrow, how can they be inferior to this beast!" She had been waiting for a full eighty-seven chapters. She never forgot a word of the teacher's words, because every sentence was pierced in her heart.

Saying that the family controls the government, the poor family is useless and ridiculous. This world is everyone's world, and this Great Wei will never let them be destroyed here.