Volume 2 Step by Step into Bianliang Volume 2 Chapter 70 The War of Ideas
Shishi's eyes were a little erratic, probably moved by Li Yan's true feelings, his eyes stared at the passers-by on the street, and said:
"When I was in the boudoir, I never thought about life, I thought that the reason why the poor were poor was because they were stupid and lazy, I thought that the world was fair, just like learning the whip, only by putting in the effort, there would be progress and results."
Li Yan looked sideways at Shishi, he had never seen her sentimental.
Shi Shi paused and continued: "My mother-in-law and I walked from Yanggu County to Hangzhou, and the things we encountered along the way made me realize how naΓ―ve I was before.
I first complained about why people are born unequal, why some people are born in wealthy and noble families, why some people are born in poor families, why some people are extremely smart, and why some people are born stupid.
But after a few more days, I realized that it wasn't God's fault. β
Li Yan muttered: "It's the system. β
The master turned his head to look at Li Yan in surprise, as if he had just met, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented sense of strangeness.
Because in her impression, Li Yan is a little bumper, but this prankster is a little righteous, a little dedicated, and a little handsome.
I never thought that Li Yan would also think about such a profound question, and in one sentence, this had to make her re-examine the splash in front of her.
Li Yan seemed to be infected by his teacher, and he also said with compassion and concern: "If you want to achieve equality for everyone, it's just a fool's dream, at least after a thousand years, you haven't done it, I think it will be about the same in two thousand years." β
"I am sick and the rich are not equal, and now you are equal. The Fathers can do it! The teacher said firmly.
Li Yan snorted coldly and said, "Throughout history, which uprising has not had such a slogan. Princes and generals would rather have a kind; and other noble and low, and the land is free of grain; All average! No one is uneven, no one is not full. People in the world have fields, people in the world plough together, and so on, but what? These are merely tools for vested interests to stir up the hearts and minds of the people, and they may not even believe in them. β
"The Holy Father is different from others, only he understands the poor, and I believe in him."
Li Yan sighed, knowing that the brainwashing was powerful, and this was not something that could be reversed in a while, and muttered:
"Before it happened, he was a peasant, once he sat on the dragon chair, was worshiped by ten thousand people, and called for long live, he would be blinded by power, and then he was not thinking about the poor, but how to consolidate his throne and hold the power in his hands, do you understand?"
"I don't understand." Shishi's tone softened a lot, and he gradually tried to accept Li Yan's idea.
Li Yan secretly competed in his heart, this was a confrontation between him and Fang La, it was an ideological war, and the winner was the teacher, so he couldn't lose!
"Why does your holy prince want to be the emperor, why don't you go to the clothes and hide your merit and fame? Because he has desires, desires for power, and he is the same as all emperors, if you think about it, can he achieve equality in his court? Is he on an equal footing with everyone else? Li Yan said in a sharp tone.
"If, as you say, the poor should not live, and if they find that they cannot change their fate, they will die, and the province will suffer and suffer, wouldn't it be better?"
"Haha......" Li Yan smiled bitterly: "Even if there are two people left in the world, there will be a gap between the rich and the poor, why not take life as an experience?" β
"Experience what?"
"Experience all the bitterness and sweetness, grief and sorrow, and ......" Li Yan suddenly leaned his head closer to the teacher, and said with a wicked smile: "There is also the sweetness between lovers." β
Shishi is already a person who has tasted the forbidden fruit, how could he not understand the meaning of Li Yan's words, recalling the feeling of being flickering, he couldn't help but feel a little hot on his face, and lowered his head shyly.
Li Yan took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Baby, give up!" β
"Treasure ...... Seashell? β
Shishi's eyes widened, this title had never appeared in her mind, unlike in her previous life, the word baby in this era was only used to describe the most precious and really favorite objects.
Li Yan nodded and doted: "You are my baby, come home with me, let me spoil you, and make you happy and happy for the rest of your life." β
"Really...... Are you sure? β
Tears were already in the teacher's eyes, and he was obviously moved by Li Yan's love words.
But at this time, there were angry scolding and screams from the streets.
"Fuck off! I don't care about you! β
"Don't hit Huahua, don't hit my daughter."
Li Yan and Shishi looked at the street at the same time, only to see several martial marquis waving their horse whips in their hands, whipping the passing crowd.
A little girl was whipped heavily because of her slower steps, and a hole was drawn in her flower clothes, and the girl sat on the ground in pain and cried bitterly.
Seeing this scene, Li Yan chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to look at his teacher.
Sure enough, the emotion in this Nizi's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by an angry look.
"!" Li Yan scolded angrily in his heart, seeing that he was about to succeed, but he was destroyed by the whip of this short-sighted Wuhou, and he worked in vain.
If the eyes could kill, that Wuhou would have been killed by Li Yan and his master a thousand and eight hundred times.
"As long as it's better than it is now, it's fine!"
Shi Shi coldly threw down a sentence, then stood up and sat back in his chair.
Li Yan had nothing to say, and in the face of this kind of scene, the language seemed too pale.
Even if you say the flowers, it is not as profound as the whip.
After a while, there were more and more martial marquis and officials on the street, and Li Yan was condescending, admiring the majesty and grandeur of the emperor as if watching a movie.
A large sedan chair carried by thirty-two people slowly came from far to near, and the sedan chair was crowded with forbidden troops wearing heavy armor, which was obviously deliberately arranged by Yu Hou, and it was not so strict on weekdays.
Li Yan smiled helplessly, and said in his heart: The assassin is sitting in the house, what is the use of arranging so many people on the street, I am really afraid that you will relax your vigilance when you get inside.
Long Bao stopped at the door of the restaurant, and a group of people respectfully ran to the two sides to stand, Li Yan felt quite familiar, one of them ......
Isn't that Wang Fu?
Li Yan turned around in surprise and found that the second floor was already empty, leaving only him and his teacher.
"Hehe, you're so bad, you're so stupid." The master suddenly opened his mouth and mocked,
Li Yan's face turned red, and he hurriedly ran to the staircase with the corner of his clothes.
"There's no need to worry, he won't survive today, and naturally he won't punish you."
Behind him came the ridicule of the teacher.
Suddenly, Li Yan stopped, looked at the stairs, looked at the teacher, weighed left and right, and felt that he couldn't go down.
When going up the stairs, Zhao Ji was sure to walk in the front, then the ministers, and then the guards.
And the staircase is only so big, if the master takes advantage of this time, then the guards below can only be in a hurry, and they can't be rescued at all.
Thinking of this, Li Yan leaned on the staircase with a smile and didn't leave, staring at the master with a rather annoying expression.