"What did you say?" Guang Luxun said according to Hou Han, who was sitting in the attic with Erlang's legs crossed, listening to the two slaves he had just bought singing a small song.

These singers trained by the Yu people were loved by the nobles and doctors of Chang'an for their weak figures, graceful dancing postures and gentle singing voices.

More importantly, the people of the country are particularly ethical.

All the singers who were sold to Chang'an by them must still be virgins before they enter the hands of buyers.

These qualities have made the price of slaves rise.

Nowadays, a superb slave is often worth hundreds of gold.

As a well-known bisexual, Han said that both men and women love each other, both offensive and defensive.

It's just that recently, everything has not gone well for him, so after buying these two slaves and maids, he is not in the mood to enjoy them, and he has only been in the mood to enjoy them recently.

But who knew that this would happen?

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

"My father is Han Jiuqing, and my family has been favored by the country, and now, Guanzhong has reduced production, and the people are in a hurry, why are adults still in the mood to indulge in singing and dancing?" This noble son looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old at most, born white and pure, extremely handsome, his name is Hanwen.

It is the favorite one among Han Shuo's sons.

If it weren't for the ancestral system, only the eldest son could succeed to the throne, and Han said that he wanted to make him the son.

But now, Han Shuo's face has swelled into the color of pig liver.

"Huh?" Han said that Tie Qing's face was blue, and he looked at his beloved son in disbelief.

In order to let this beloved son receive the best education, Han said that he hired a famous teacher for him with a lot of money, and the elder gave him a lot of money to make friends with the children of the noble clan so that he could plan for his future.

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

On weekdays, at home, I routinely persuade myself to 'be loyal to the king and ask for life for the people'.

But Han said it had been when they were farting.

But it is also more loved and pampered because of this.

Because, in these two sons, he saw his own year.

I saw the demeanor of his youth.

It's just that......

When I was younger, was I so naïve?

The people are in distress, the world is in danger, what do I have to do with it?

"What the hell are you going to say?" Han Shuo waved his hand to let the slave retreat, and then asked for a long time.

"The son thinks that my father, my lord, will enter the palace immediately, and will play the hardships of the people's livelihood in Guanzhong, and ask Your Majesty to issue an edict to help the victims and comfort the people, so that my father will have a great contribution to the world!" Han Wengong kowtowed and said: "The righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, the greatest benevolence, I hope that the adults will think deeply!" ”

Han said to listen, scoffing.

Maybe thirty years earlier, he would still believe in righteousness, benevolence and peace.

In that year, he accompanied Wei Qing to attack the Xiongnu as a captain, and he also slept in the open air, sharing weal and woe with the soldiers.

It's just that......

After so many years, he has already seen through it.

The so-called world, the people of the world, he can't save it.

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

In this world, heroes and heroes must not die well, and filthy villains, stupid and incompetent people live a long life!

Don't say anything about it, Er Kuan'er Zhongwen, won't he die of exhaustion in the position of Imperial Doctor?

On the contrary, Shi Qing, who was not as good as his son Zhongwen, lived to the age of eighty and died at home. And what's even more terrifying is that Er Zhongwen worked hard before his death, and he had to ask about every detail, just to make the burden of the people in Guanzhong lighter.

As a result, as soon as he died, the good government of his life turned into a bad government that harmed the people.

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

It's just that, looking at the stupid son in front of him, Han Shuo was a little speechless.

After thinking about it, Han Shuo got up and said, "You know, how many people are staring at the production reduction in Guanzhong this time?" ”

"Father is just a small Guangluxun, where does he have the ability to influence such a big thing?"

"My lord, my son knows a little bit about ......," Han Wen bowed.

In fact, he didn't just know, he even knew it.

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

I can see and hear a lot of things.

It's just that......

Han Wen looked at his father and bowed deeply: "Don't you hear it, Mencius said: Where is righteousness, although thousands of people go to me?" Confucius said: Virtue is not lonely, there must be neighbors! ”

"Today, the production in the middle of the pass is reduced, the people are caught in the fire and water, and the community is in danger of being overhanged. Set things right, the training of the Spring and Autumn Period, the benevolent government, the good government, the construction of a well-off, to the peace, the hope of the world! ”

"Now, the people of the world have decided to expound the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, solve this catastrophe, rest with the people, and hope with the world, and it is also a clear indication to the people of the world: our generation of scholars and doctors are not only people who can only paint orally, but also practice it!"

"Father, do you know that at this moment, among the Jingjiuqing, there is the son of Wuqing, outside the bus office, leading the people to the book?"

"Father, do you know that at this time, there are hundreds of scholars, full of blood, stirring outside the palace?"

"Father, can you know that not only the people of Chang'an are also involved, but also more than 100 ministers of Changyi, Yan and Guangling, and more than 100 grandchildren and brothers of the king are also involved?"

Speaking of this, Han Wen kowtowed and said: "My lord, when my son heard it, Confucius said: People can promote the Tao, but not the Tao, Zhou Gong said: Revenge!" Revenge! Therefore, although Zhou has a strong decline, there is also King Xuan's Zhongxing! Although Yin Shang has the rebellion of the Ninth Dynasty, he can also have Pangeng Zhongxing! ”

"There is the legacy of Wenjing in front of the Han Dynasty, and there is the hope of the virtuous grandson in the future, and after three generations, the new king can be expected!"

"How can an adult ignore the major affairs of the country because of petty profits and personal grievances?"

"The son is terrified, and he hopes that the lord will see it!" Han Wen paused heavily.

Han Shuo was momentarily stunned, he looked at Han Wen and asked, "What about your middle brother?" ”

"Brother Zhong is in the Beique Bus Department at the moment, with the people of the world, with the righteousness!" Han Wen held his head high and looked proud.

Han said that he looked at it and felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

Feelings, he is busy making money here, but these two stupid sons are busy doing bad things for him!

wanted to raise his slap and slap him with a blue nose and swollen face, but in the end he reluctantly put down his hand.

Because......

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

...... year

I also looked at my eldest brother Han Yan with admiration, taking him as a proud and role model.

But......

Brother Han Yan, a genius in the sky, Wen Taowu is unmatched.

However, he did not die on the battlefield of his dreams, and did not fall on the way to the charge.

but died in the conspiracy of Liu Fei, the king of Jiangdu Yi, and the queen mother!

"Silly boy!" Han said stupidly: "Idiot! ”

This is probably the fate of the Han family.

One cycle from generation to generation.

Curse once in a generation.

Naizu Han was decadent, and he was determined to go north to the Huns all his life, taking revenge on the shame, but he died of old age and sickness.

His father, Han Ru, completely forgot his grandfather's will and took pleasure in cockfighting and lackeys, but gave birth to his eldest son Han Yan, who was determined to capture Yu Chang'an.

Now it's his sons' turn, full of enthusiasm and wanting to do something big.