Chapter 233: Mitigation of Guilt

After coming out of Wu Zetian's carriage, Helan Minzhi had a gloomy face. www.biquge.info It's really not that he doesn't want to laugh, it's not that he deliberately wants to give people the illusion of being unpleasant in Wu Zetian's carriage, it's really that he can't laugh, even if he tries his best, he can't laugh.

It's just past noon, and it's hot. The autumn afternoon is not inferior to the summer, but Helan Minzhi is sweating profusely and feels cold and cold all over his body. I can't even control my shivers. Riding a flying goose all the way to his carriage, he quickly turned over and dismounted and threw the reins in his hand towards Ah Dayi: "Or today or tomorrow, there will be a messenger eunuch coming." I was awarded the position of the prince's left concubine, and if you find a trace, you will repay me. There is no need for dinner, I am not feeling well, and it is forbidden to disturb all visitors. ”

The fast Ah Da didn't react much, and Helan Minzhi had already entered the carriage. There was a bang, and the door of the carriage was closed, and the three people next to him reacted.

Ah Da took the reins in his hand sluggishly, and looked at Ah Er and Ah San blankly: "This... Isn't it a good thing to be made an official? Could it be that the official position is too low? ”

Ah Er is also very at a loss, he is mainly responsible for farming and Zhuangzi affairs, and he has never understood officialdom very well. He shook his head blankly, and then looked at Ah San. The three of them have a clear division of labor, and Ah Da is responsible for various affairs and security in the government, and information about Chang'an City. Ah Er is in charge of the farm and the artisans. Only Ah San is in charge of diplomatic work such as traveling with Helan Minyi in the DPRK and China, visiting each other's important ministers.

Ah San frowned and pursed his lips: "Big brother, don't talk nonsense, this prince's left concubine is a high-ranking official in the fourth grade, and he is also a number one in this Manchu Dynasty." Moreover, there is no higher official position in the entire prince's mansion except for the crown prince Zhan Shi, and at present, our Royal Highness the Crown Prince has no Zhan Shi. This is already a great favor, so it will never be because of the official position. ”

"That's... This... What the hell is going on? Could it be that it was because of physical discomfort? Ah Er asked blankly again, "That can't be delayed, this journey is tiring, and it is most easy to get sick." ”

Ah Da retorted: "Didn't you see that the young master was still full of energy when he went out? How could you get sick so quickly? Moreover, the young master's internal kung fu has reached the realm now, not to mention the tiring travel, even if he wades through mountains and rivers, he will not necessarily get sick. ”

"Ahem!" Helan Minzhi was in the car when he heard them talking here, it was already extremely uncomfortable, they were still idle here, and their hearts were even more irritable: "If the three of you have little to do along the way, take off this family uniform and go with the soldiers." ”

Well, this time all three of them are honest. Hurriedly lowered his head and silently walked back to his horse, turned over on the horse, and honestly said nothing.

The treatment of the domestic servants who followed Helan Minzhi was much better than those sergeants. At the very least, you don't have to eat and drink, you have armor, and you can ride a horse. If you change into a military uniform, it is not so simple. Even Ah Da's body has been pampered for so long, and it is difficult to hold on.

Helan Minzhi didn't say anything more after he coldly threw out such a sentence in the carriage, and he was really a little bored in his heart. Admittedly, I was a little scared.

Wu Zetian's words really gave her a huge shock. The so-called wheat cutting theory vividly expresses the mentality of the superiors. He knew that if he wasn't Wu Zetian's nephew, he might not be able to hear her theory for the rest of his life, and he would never know what the real superior thought.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty conquered Goryeo and dug a canal, which cost an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, and I don't know how many people died. History has never been able to understand why he did this, why he didn't care about the lives of the people at all, and today's words from Wu Zetian can be regarded as explaining this riddle.

It turns out that in their hearts, these people are not human beings at all, they are just wheat that can grow from stubble after stubble. Harvest at will, and then grow again.

In fact, Helan Minzhi wanted to tell Wu Zetian just now that it was because Emperor Yang of Sui thought so, so the second Sui Dynasty died. If you think so... Aren't you afraid? But he didn't say it after all, and he had to admit that he really didn't dare. Second, he can also understand Wu Zetian's thoughts. She is cultivating herself, training herself to become a qualified superior. She really regards herself as her closest confidant, and she can't live up to her trust, nor can she go against her most fundamental ideas.

But can you really be so cold?

Helan Minzhi asked himself, and he couldn't answer.

Wu Zetian is not Yang Guang after all, she is much smarter than Yang Guang, or she does not have Yang Guang's arrogance of treating the world as his own family and despising everything.

Yang Guang regarded all the people in the world as wheat that could be harvested at will, and Wu Zetian only regarded the Hanmen scholars as wheat that could be harvested, which was a world of difference. As long as Wu Zetian is the queen, there will be batches of poor scholars who will take refuge in her, which is driven by interests. Because they have nowhere else to go except Wu Zetian, their consequences are all their own choice, in which they will get everything they want, Wu Zetian just squeezed out their last trace of surplus value and did not give them a good ending.

Helan Minzhi quietly brushed the sweat off his forehead, and the guilt in his heart instantly eased a lot. Wu Zetian is just a capitalist who is squeezing the surplus value of other people and giving them a certain return. As for those who had a miserable ending, they were all to blame, like Xu Jingzong, didn't they get a good death? It is also his own cultivation of morality, his eyes are no longer blinded when he is old, and his mind can control greed.

As for the cold door...

Helan Minzhi really doesn't know what to say, there are some things they really blame themselves for and can't blame others. Most of them are really like Li Yifu today, which is really a little disappointing, or the mud can't support the wall, which makes people angry while mourning their misfortune.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Helan Minzhi slowly lay down on his soft couch, and the sleepiness of the afternoon gradually came, but he couldn't sleep. He had always been a relatively optimistic person, so he was able to alleviate his guilt, but he had not yet figured out how to deal with the matter. The most rare thing is the current Li Yifu, and Helan Minzhi is not sure what attitude he wants to use to deal with him. (To be continued.) )