47. People in the world talk about the country (1)

After Li Xi finished handling the chores, he took Xia Cao home.

And unexpectedly, Xiao Liang was waiting at the entrance of the village, looking at Li Xi from afar, standing up and beckoning,

When Li Ci got closer, Xiao Liang looked him up and down and said with satisfaction

"This time, I didn't get hurt......

Li Xi smiled, then looked at her and said, "Kill a dozen people, don't bother......

"Even if tens of thousands of people die, in Youzhou, it's also a trivial matter......"

Li Ci exclaimed in an unclear tone: "...... big man in the end"

Xiao Liang glanced at him and said, "If you speak in this tone again, I will kill you......"

But as she spoke, she had already turned her attention to Natsukusa.

Li Ci said a word when he saw the sycophants

"The little girl just regained her appearance, and she is not as beautiful as you......"

"How long will it take for her to wake up......"

Xiao Liang completely ignored Li Xi's superficial sycophancy......

Speaking of this, Li Ci's face was a little serious, and he muttered:

"It's going to take a lot of effort to recuperate, but it's finally okay, and we still have to talk to Aunt Xia......

Xiao Liang nodded yes, and went to Xia Cao's house with Li Xi first.

Seeing her daughter come back safely, it seemed that the stiff woman had vitality in an instant, and she didn't need to say much about Li Xiqian's kindness, and her hands and feet were quickly and neatly ready to eat, afraid that her daughter would wake up hungry......

With such a small and trivial warmth, Li Xi and the others naturally didn't want to disturb, and after a few words, they said goodbye and left with Xiaoliang.

And not long after, the woman who was guarding Xia Cao saw her daughter open her eyes quietly...... The soft and weak call of the mother had already made the woman's eyes red, and the strong woman in front of her daughter, when she heard Xia Cao's next sentence, could no longer stop her emotions, and cried bitterly for a moment.

I only heard the little girl say softly: "I dreamed of my father......"

……

After Li Ci went home, he changed his blood-stained clothes, and hurriedly helped Xiao Liang prepare food neatly.

And the little girl who never refuses to help with chores is not idle,

She is concentrating on preparing for Li Ci's homework today, and she plans to talk about the superficial introduction to the suspicious words of the soldiers, which can actually be regarded as a secret reminder to Li Ci.

After all, what Li Xi has done in these injuries is reckless in her opinion, and it is too rigid and easy to break

How can there be a person like Li Ci who does not hesitate to take the lead, and it must not be the same as risking his life.

Although she didn't say it, the little girl was worried and distressed after all, but she was not willing to admit it.

And when it was time to eat, he couldn't stop talking to Li Ci

"Can you not always be brave, even if it is Lu Bu, like a divine blade, invincible in the world, after all, it is only a weapon, the lower is laborious, the middle is laborious, and only the master is the superior......"

"It's like the matter of assigning appeasement money in your village, and letting the right people do it, it's good, but the beginning of the implementation of the reclamation of wasteland and the collection of displaced people, you are very boring to think about the plan alone...

No matter how good Zhang Liang and Han Xin are, they are Liu Bang's tools...... You're... In this way... It's just .........."

Xiao Liang paused for a while, Li Ci gave her a chopstick dish, and added with a smile: "Can it be said that it is a technocrat?"

Xiao Liang pondered the meaning of this rare word, nodded with satisfaction, and agreed: "This statement is incisive ......"

Li Ci got up and added some rice, turned his back to Xiao Liang and said:

"But if everyone learns the emperor's mastery, there are still people in the world who can control people, just like in this village, everyone borrows chickens to lay eggs, who still raises chickens......"

"You girl can't look down on Zhang Liang and Han Xin, but in fact, you might as well think about it, without Liu Bang, there will always be Wang Bang, Li Bang, and Zhuge Bang sitting in that position, and no one is necessarily worse than him......

"But what Zhang Liang Hanxin can do, it must not be something that others can replace......"

Xiao Liang thought for a moment, and he actually felt that there was some truth.

"Scholars talk about misleading the country, in fact, it is not necessarily that those who have read benevolence, righteousness and morality all their lives have become bad, but they have spent decades of their lives remembering the teachings of the sages, the righteousness of heaven and earth, the great virtue of gentlemen, and the great principles of self-cultivation......

Ninety percent of scholars must only be able to play with these false things in their lives, even if they are in that official position and want to do something for the country and the people, they are all black-eyed and have never been able to ......

How to build a river embankment, how to sow rice, how to spend a famine year, how to avoid floods, and even how to kill the pig in front of you to bleed less... Girl, do you think they will..."

"Confucius never said ......"

Xiao Liang smiled and stabbed the world's readers.

Li Ci nodded and said:

"Isn't this it, in fact, you are tired of Confucianism, this is the root of it, although it is not excluded that there are Confucian talents who come once in a hundred years, and they help the people through the world, but this temple, the world, has never been supported by a few amazing Confucian students......

The Confucian way of Confucianism educates the world's officials into gentlemen

Xiao Liang frowned

"But why do you need a gentleman to govern the country, let alone the Confucian students in the world, seventy percent of hypocrites......

As long as the officials who study agriculture are in charge of the world's agriculture, and those who study industry are in charge of industry, each has its own specialization and performs its own duties......

If there is a person who is corrupt and violates the law, he will be punished by the law of the country, and my world, why should he be a rotten dead man?

My courtiers, if they can't do things in a down-to-earth and skillful way, they have some ability to do business

Then I want these wastes who only know poetry and morality, or talk about being a human being...

Mofa soldiers and peasants, hundreds of schools, which one is unreadable, which one is not more pragmatic,

Why should he Confucianism brainwash the world's scholars first......

But with me one day, the Buddha may survive, but Confucianism will perish..."

… Otherwise, it will be ......... for generations to come."

The little girl's voice is like a jewel falling on a plate, and it is also like a pipa with a sonorous key

Li Ci was unintentional, but she didn't expect to cause her to be so indignant.

For the first time, I didn't feel annoyed and extreme, but I just felt that she was so feminine, high-spirited, right or wrong, and already had her own charming demeanor.

Let him Li Xi feel appreciation.

The little girl sandwiched a piece of cabbage and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"One year, I'll give you a year to pull up a team of 1,000 people, otherwise it's easy to miss a wonderful wave"

Li Ci smiled: "Okay, it's only a year ......"

……

Youzhou Thorn Mansion, a piece of information was handed to Pang Tong from the beginning of Xiaoliang out of Bai Village.

Some are about Liu Bei, some are about Zhang Bao, some are about Lu Bu, and some are Li Ci.

The fat man frowned and carefully deliberated on the calculations.

In the end, he just sighed.

Then he moved his fat body to get up, came to the table by the light, and picked up a cinnabar red pen, and the words were blood-red and enchanting.

Two hours later, the clay fat man stopped.

A volume of 8,000 words of blood-red copywriting is complete.

The lights in the night were beating in Pang Tong's eyes.

Tired and not light, Pang sat on the chair with his ass.

Facing the person who was secretly waiting: "Send this thing to Liu Yu ......"

Someone in the dark stepped forward to do so.

Pang Tong opened his eyes seemingly unintentionally, and just glanced at the horizontal Youzhou military strategy, there were not many traces on it, but with his understanding and mind of Kong Ming, he naturally saw the six or seven points she arranged.

Very tired with his eyes closed, his tone complicated:

"The wind is coming... You girl will ascend to the throne at the age of forty, and you will have fifty years, so you have to be thirty years old?

Fight for the first place in the ages?

My best daughter,... What are you doing to compete with Guo Jia, a wolf-hearted and dog-hearted king..."

Mr. Pang Tongda, who has always had an excellent temper, when he mentioned the word Guo Jia, his small eyes were as gloomy as the cold of the extreme north.

This man, who can be called the best in the sky and has been cultivated by the master with half his life's painstaking efforts, makes him Pang Shiyuan hate him to the bone.

@#¥%......&* (After this chapter of "The People of the World Discuss the Country" is finished, the first volume is completed.)

The first volume ends with the death of Emperor Ling and Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing.

The second volume will open with a great war.

Just look at the name of this chapter, and you will know that many cattle people will come out to report and show up.

The serial number of this chapter will be more than a dozen.

Well, ask for a wave collection! See you tomorrow.