Chapter 165: Teach Them a Lesson

Official, I heard that you are angry with the courtiers again? ”

As soon as she saw Zhao Huan, Empress Dowager Meng paused for the dragon head crutch in her hand and persuaded: "Do you want to toss and restructure, or you let people distribute swords to the school, the mourning family doesn't care, they all depend on you." But the book you edited, the mourning family thinks it's best to keep it in the palace, and it can't be read by non-officials and princes. ”

Empress Dowager Meng was indeed frightened.

Empress Dowager Meng has already read the book compiled by Zhao Huan, although it is in the name of "History" textbook, but it analyzes in detail the rise and fall of all dynasties, and even why the people rebelled and how to rebel in order to succeed!

If this is obtained by some people with ulterior motives, even if it is a complete copy of the methods of rebellion in the book, it can plunge the country of the Great Song Dynasty into turmoil! The official family thinks that the people who have rebelled in the past 160 years are too stupid and did not dig up the ancestral grave of the Zhao family?

As soon as Zhao Huan saw Empress Dowager Meng's anxious look, he hurriedly helped Empress Dowager Meng to sit down on a chair. It's just that after the Empress Dowager Meng sat down, Zhao Huan laughed inexplicably, like a child after successfully playing some small pranks in front of his mother.

"The royal aunt is too worried. You drink a cup of tea and listen to your nephew talk to you slowly. ”

Zhao Huan personally poured the tea and served it to the Empress Dowager Meng with a smile, and waited for the Empress Dowager Meng to take it before saying with a hippie smile: "Actually, the technique of slaying dragons all over the world has been planned by my nephew a long time ago, and it has been planned since the beginning of the promotion of social studies." ”

"You don't have a hippie smile there, the mourners don't agree."

Empress Dowager Meng said angrily: "Knowing that this is a dragon-slaying technique, you still want to make the world clear, do you think that the Great Song Dynasty is not chaotic enough?" ”

"Your old man extinguishes the fire, if you are angry, your nephew is not worried, no one can feel sorry for you."

Zhao Huan laughed, and didn't care about Empress Dowager Meng's reprimand, and said: "It's just a book, just like "Analects" and "Han Feizi" and the like, and it's no different from those scripts on the street. ”

Empress Dowager Meng suddenly became even more angry, and said angrily: "Can that be the same!" Whether it's the Analects or Han Feizi, who taught the people how to rebel? ”

Zhao Huan said: "The Analects is to teach people how to behave in the world, and Han Feizi is to teach people how to be emperors." Don't say anything else, let's just say that his father is an old man, if he can really do what he says in "Han Feizi", he can't fiddle with these people in the court? ”

Which of those sand sculpture netizens in the later period doesn't know how to slay dragons, just catch one and come out, they know how to arrange troops, how to flicker and rebel, how to dig pits and bury people, and no matter how they don't succeed, they are also masters of governing the country on paper, but I haven't seen those sand sculptures rebel.

If the Great Song Dynasty does not have the environment of later generations, it is inappropriate to use the sand sculpture netizens of later generations as examples, but what about the Great Song Dynasty?

The officials in the Great Song Dynasty are all familiar with the "Analects", right? But how many people in the entire court can be called upright gentlemen?

Seeing that Empress Dowager Meng's face looked a little better, Zhao Huan hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said, "About this book, you listen to me tell you slowly." You see, since ancient times, why is this rebellion inseparable from the fish's belly and the collection of books and the sound of the bonfire fox?

To put it bluntly, it is because we have to rely on this kind of means to fool and coerce the people, thus causing chaos in the world. It's really broken up and crumpled all these methods, but it's actually nothing unusual. ”

Empress Dowager Meng couldn't help but speak: "It's nothing unusual, everyone will know how to rebel by then!" ”

Zhao Huan nodded, and said seriously: "That's right, my nephew just wants to let the people know how to rebel-

When the common people understand this, unless they really can't survive, or some idiots who are really stupid enough to have no brains, who else is willing to risk implicating the Nine Clans to die for those little people? ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Huan stood up again, waved off the waiting palace maids and eunuchs, and bowed to the Empress Dowager Meng, saying, "The people can live, even if they have the skill of slaying dragons, what can they do?" I'm afraid that they wish their nephew's country would last forever. ”

"The people can't live anymore, even if they don't know how to slay dragons, what can they do? There have been countless rebellions in these dynasties, but only when the people are involved, will it really change the world. When the spark is sparked, it can also start a prairie fire. ”

"If one day the descendants of my Zhao family do not fight and defeat this country like the Sima family, the people of the world can always rely on the skill of slaying dragons to make a comeback, and they will not completely destroy the country and the species."

"My nephew said something to your old man - no matter whether this country is surnamed Zhao or Liu, as long as it is my Han family, the people of my Han family can live well, if I exchange foreign people to sit on this flowery country, I am afraid that the life of my Han family will ......"

When Zhao Huan straightened up, his eyes had become red.

Two-legged sheep, is it miserable enough? Ten days in Yangzhou, is it miserable enough? The three massacres in Jiading, are they miserable enough?

When the mites were trying their best to tout the three hundred years of purple qi coming from the east, who remembered that the entire Datong was slaughtered to only five alive?

Broke the backbone of the nation, knelt until he couldn't stand up, was it humiliating enough?

Compared with Jiannu, the Nanjing Massacre of the Wa Kingdom is nothing!

But!

Knowing the crime of Jiannu Mites, you can't say it! Because the mites are very clever in linking history with reality, as long as you dare to talk about that period of history, you are a sinner who undermines national unity!

The Bran Xi Dynasty, the Yongyu Dynasty, the Qian Deaf Country, the Prime Minister Liu Luoguo, the Iron Tooth and Copper Tooth Ji Goucai, the Yanxi Raiders, the Palace, step by step is terrifying, the braided drama on the screen has whitewashed the culprit of the text prison, and washed out a lot of brains crying and shouting to send the fourth master and the eighth master!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Huan unconsciously clenched his fists.

"Official? Official? ”

When Empress Dowager Meng saw Zhao Huan's appearance, she couldn't help but feel distressed, got up and helped Zhao Huan and said: "The mourning family won't stop you, if you want to make the world clear, the mourning family won't stop you." Ay. ”

After letting Zhao Huan also sit down, Empress Dowager Meng couldn't help but sigh again and said: "This country is yours, you can toss as much as you want, as long as you don't get angry." ”

Zhao Huan nodded, got up and walked behind Empress Dowager Meng, and said while slowly beating Empress Dowager Meng's shoulders: "Don't worry, old man, no matter how nonsense I come, I won't joke with Jiangshan Sheji." This time, in fact, it was just a lesson to the court and Shilin. ”

"Lessons?"

Empress Dowager Meng was a little confused: "The dragon slaying technique is spread all over the world, in order to teach the court and Shilin a lesson?" ”

Zhao Huan nodded and replied, "That's right, it's just to teach them a lesson." These people didn't have a good idea from the start. ”

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