After sending away the officials, Zhang Yue sat on the collapse, holding his cheeks and thinking.

Tsai carefully went through his thoughts and confirmed that there was no problem before standing up.

The thing of all the people singing the book is indeed very sensitive.

But......

It contains some of Zhang Yue's own ambitions.

The Son of Heaven is the parent of the world and the protector of Zhuxia, and such a setting is where his ambition lies.

It is a precursor to turning a family into a country!

In the past few days, Zhang Yue has been thinking about why, with the diligence, bravery, perseverance, wisdom and wisdom of the Zhuxia nation, he has repeatedly fallen into the crisis of extinction of the country and the species.

He thought about it and finally found a fact - the thief was in Weiyang Palace!

Just like Huang Xizhi said, the emperor is the culprit of all evils!

The incomparable power of the monarch is the source of all calamities!

It's the world that has led to a crisis!

What is the world?

The selfishness of a surname is above the country and the nation!

Specific to the Han Dynasty, it is the temple that is more important than the king, and the king is more important than all things in the world!

That is, the Son of Heaven cannot be wrong, and the wrong must be the world!

Such a setting, Hugh said that he is a traverser, even a contemporary scholar, and it is unacceptable!

Lü Buwei once said: The world is the world of the world, not the world of one person!

But it is clear that such a statement is too explicit and can easily arouse the hostility of the king.

His lineage was almost cut off.

The last disciples and grandchildren, that is, the remnants of the sins, gathered around Liu An, the king of Huainan, and gathered Huang Lao, Mo, Fa and other frustrated people, wanting to make the last struggle.

It's a pity that Xiucai rebelled, and after three years, he ran into Liu An, a young man, and all his plans were in ashes.

It also involved thousands of elites of hundreds of schools of thought and factions, and they were killed or released.

Dong Zhongshu then found another strange idea, invented the divine right of the monarch, the induction of heaven and man, and wanted to poison the supreme monarchy with a sugar-coated poison.

However, history proves that Dong Zhongshu's plot ultimately failed.

Not only failed, but also alienated into a prophecy of thought, a good Confucianism, once began to dance the great gods.

After the Wuhu Rebellion, the scholars and doctors of the Southern Dynasty, in the face of the shattered country and ideals, finally disliked Confucianism at that time, and began to talk about metaphysics and Taoism to avoid problems.

Looking back on the failures and successes of the Han Confucians.

Zhang Yue knew very well that as long as the emperors were not stupid, they would choose to eat the sugar coating and throw away the poison when faced with a plot like Dong Zhongshu.

That's human nature!

Human nature is selfish, human nature is self-interested.

There are individuals who betray the class, and there is no class that betrays the class itself.

"That's why I chose this path......"

"Cook oil on fire, add wood to the fire, and let Him burn, to the limit!"

Zhang Yue muttered to himself.

The extremes of things must be opposed, otherwise the poles will come, this is the unchanging truth.

Let the monarchy burn, let Him be a flame.

Can the emperor refuse to be helped to build momentum and deify himself?

But......

Who knows, what is hidden in this firewood? What is the mixture of this fat?

When the flames rose up, once the Liu Celestial Sons believed in these settings, they decided on these things.

Ten or twenty years later, people all over the world will believe that the emperor is their protector, their savior, and their 'parent'.

As a result, when the monarchy is at its peak, it will inevitably enter an inflection point.

This is what the people want.

When everyone, including the emperor himself, felt that it was their duty and duty to provide protection, shelter, and welfare to the subjects of the world.

Can imperial power still be high?

Can He still decide the affairs of the world with one word?

No more!

No more!

He can only succumb to reality and compromise with the people.

Because of the people's demands at that time, there were more and more demands.

It's hard to fill the craze!

Can the emperor satisfy once, twice, three times, four times, five times?

When the time comes......

Zhang Yue laughed.

The people of the world and the emperor will look for answers from ancient wisdom.

The idea of a republic will begin to come into view.

It's just that this road is the same as the industrial road, full of thorns and difficulties.

"The future is bright, the road is tortuous......" Zhang Yue silently recited the famous words of this later generation, lifted his feet, and walked to the palace of the emperor.

He has already strengthened his determination to go to the end!

It's not just his heart, it's really unacceptable to such a society.

Because he knows that this is the pursuit of the Zhuxia nation since ancient times, and the kings and sages of the past generations have diligently pursued the world.

He hoped that one day, the people of Zhuxia would know that there had never been a savior, and they should not count on the Immortal Emperor.

Only the people can make history!

The only people who can change the world are the people!

King?

When a mascot is good, it will be the same as the rolling of the future generations, and when the time comes, it will come out for a stroll and let the people see it fresh and lively.

When the people need them, they will get married, marry a concubine, give birth to a white and chubby boy, live broadcast nationwide, 36 high-definition uncensored cameras 360 degrees without dead angle coverage.

At the gate of the palace, 8,800 entertainment reporters were in place, and each of them was faster than Hong Kong reporters.

It's just that he can only bury this matter in his heart and hide it in the bone marrow.

I can't tell anyone, and I don't dare to confide half a word.

This made Zhang Yue feel lonely and lonely, and even more empty.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would go crazy.

So......

"When the security guard is trained and his combat effectiveness is formed, I must find a place to fight well!" Zhang Yue told himself.

Only killing and conquest, only iron and blood, can make him full.

He knew this as early as when he was assassinated.

There is no way, in this pre-century era, under the current conditions, he can only rely on such things to relieve his boredom and relieve his inner loneliness and loneliness.

Thinking like this, the palace of the Emperor Taishang appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Yue climbed the stairs and walked into the palace.

Zhao Rouniang and Nanxin, who were playing in the courtyard of the palace, jumped over happily when they heard the sound and saw him.

"Little uncle......" Zhao Rouniang threw herself into Zhang Yue's arms and rubbed hard: "You can count it here, Rouniang has been waiting for a long time......

Nanxin followed, and also pounced, stacked on Zhao Rouniang, and snuggled into Zhang Yue's arm obediently: "Zhang Shizhong, Zhang Shizhong, Nanxin wants to raise ...... high"

"Good!" Zhang Yue touched the little heads of the two little girls lovingly, and said, "Just raise it high!" ”

So one in each hand, he hugged the two little girls to his body and held them high.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Waha......"

The laughter like a silver bell echoed in the palace.

Zhang Yue finally felt that his heart was calm, happy and fulfilling.

Hearing the laughter and frolicking in the garden, Liu Jin also came out of the palace and laughed when he saw Zhang Yue.

The young Han family grandchildren smiled brightly, warmly, and full of sunshine.

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