Chapter 5: So You're a Chick (2)

"Brother Xiao, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." Lin Wanrong sneered: "As Brother Xiao said, I am indeed not a scholar. Seeing the embarrassment in Xiao Qingxuan's eyes, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted mercilessly by him waving his hand.

Xiao Qingxuan had to gently touch his lower lip, smiled at Lin Wanrong, revealing a mouthful of white braided shellfish, that handsome appearance made Lin Wanrong's heart beat sharply again, and he hurriedly turned his head away from looking at him.

This dead shemale actually discharged electricity to me, Lin Wanrong was very annoyed, but there was nothing she could do with him.

Finally adjusting her mood a little from her nausea, Lin Wanrong never looked at the face of the dead shemale again, and continued: "Although I am not a scholar, and I don't approve of their mood of being content with the status quo, but I think it's no wonder to them, because the crux is not on them. ”

"Not on them?" Xiao Qingxuan, the ladyboy son, frowned and said, "I don't know what Brother Lin means by this." ”

Lin Wanrong said slowly: "It's very simple, what we see now is a reflection of the people's livelihood of a country. And people's livelihood is a barometer of a country's governance, oh, this, barometer, you know? ”

Xiao Qingxuan showed a meaning that he could barely understand, and Lin Wanrong didn't bother to explain it to him, and then said: "The situation you see now on Xuanwu Lake is full of ladies and ladies shuttling, which is the result of the guidance of public opinion in this country. ”

Lin Wanrong is still very uncomfortable with this strange place, so she directly calls it "this country".

"Public opinion orientation?" Xiao Qingxuan obviously encountered a noun barrier again, and his beautiful frown, that delicate appearance made Lin Wanrong sound Xizi's heart-warming allusion.

How could such a disgusting metaphor come to mind. Lin Wanrong hurriedly shook her head and drove this terrible thought away from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Qingxuan glanced at him and said shyly: "Mr. Lin, can you explain to me, what is public opinion guidance?" ”

This kid is really energetic in learning, and now he calls Mr. Lin Wanrong again. Thinking of the two meanings represented by Mr., Lin Wanrong suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, if I want to be the gentleman of this ladyboy, it is better to ask God to castrate me.

"Brother Xiao, please don't call me Mr. again in the future, okay? To be honest, I'm really a little, a little allergic to this title. Lin Wanrong couldn't help frowning.

Xiao Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then agreed: "Okay, Mr. Lin." ”

Lin Wanrong rolled her eyes helplessly, this dead shemale is really dead.

Xiao Qingxuan obviously realized his mistake, and his white jade-like face was also red, and he hurriedly smiled at him embarrassedly.

I don't bother to bother with him, this is the first time Lin Wanrong has said so many words to a person since he arrived in this place, and he has almost suffocated him in the past month. Anyway, he also has time, and in this place, it is really difficult to find someone to listen to him talk about these things.

"The so-called public opinion orientation, that is, propaganda, as long as you grasp the direction of propaganda and what kind of public opinion you create, there is no problem. If you let these gentlemen sing and dance, then they will sing and dance, and if you let them generously go to the national disaster, then they will go to the national disaster, everything lies in the flexible application of means. Lin Wanrong said lightly.

This Xiao Qingxuan was really a clever person, and immediately understood what he meant, and said excitedly: "Mr. Lin, you mean, we control the public opinion-" He stopped after half speaking, obviously having already understood.

This kid is a talent, quick to react, and knows how to say three points.

Lin Wanrong smiled coldly and said: "Whether it is singing and dancing to promote peace, or a national disaster, depends on the level of the rulers." Now, although it is a national disaster, these gentlemen are still singing and dancing, and they do not feel a trace of tension, which cannot but be said to be a mistake of the rulers. ”

Although Lin Wanrong came here by accident for only a month, he didn't belong here, he didn't have the idea of being an emperor, and he would never kowtow when he saw the emperor, and he was inevitably a little arrogant in his bones, so he didn't bother to scruple about anything when he spoke.

In fact, only he, a flat-headed boy who is fearless of anything, dares to say this, and other people, even if they have ideas, do not dare to confess them directly.

This ladyboy surnamed Xiao is obviously a loyal royalist, and when he heard Lin Wanrong's sneer, his face suddenly became a little unsightly, and he also said coldly: "Lin Xian-Brother Lin, I think it's not actually what you imagined. Today, the emperor is in the prime of spring and autumn, and he is working hard to make the country prosperous, and this invasion of the heavy enemy in the north is a challenge for me, but it does not mean that there is no opportunity. As far as I know, the current emperor is ambitious, and he is vigorously promoting the rule of officials, rectifying the officialdom, accumulating strength, and striving to achieve success in the first battle without fighting the enemy, so as to promote the ambition of our country. ”

This kid actually knows how to look for opportunities in a crisis, and he has a unique vision. Although his words are high-sounding, those words such as the current emperor's spring and autumn prosperity are purely to deceive children.

Although Lin Wanrong has only been here for a month, she has also learned that the current emperor is over sixty years old, but due to the absurdity and excesses of his youth, he is still childless under his knees, and there are only two princesses.

As for whether or not to make great efforts, it is not up to the emperor to have the final say, and the people's livelihood is the best proof. In terms of the stark contrast between the Jinling Fengyue and the northern beacon fire, I am afraid that the four words of hard work will be placed on the temple of the emperor Lao'er.

Looking at the demeanor of this Xiao Gongzi, who has absolute trust in this emperor, Lin Wanrong didn't bother to argue with him, sneered and snorted: "Since ancient times, the merits and demerits are right and wrong, only for future generations to comment." Xiao Xiao, since you have extraordinary confidence in the emperor, then I hope that your feelings are correct, and I hope that he will benefit the people of the world. ”

The ladyboy heard Lin Wanrong call him Xiao Xiao, obviously he had never heard such a title, his face flushed, and he glared at Lin Wanrong fiercely.

Lin Wanrong's face was as thick as a city wall, and he naturally ignored his white eyes, but it was his handsome little guy who blushed and clenched his little fists, as if he was going to rush up and fight with him.

"Listening to what Brother Lin meant, it seems that he has no confidence in the current emperor?" Xiao Gongzi's face became more and more ugly, and he looked at Lin Wanrong and said word by word. When he was angry, he seemed to be a little rich and powerful, and that kind of momentum was not something that ordinary people could have.

It's a pity that Lin Wanrong is immune to any bullshit rich and domineering spirit, his little bit of caution, in Lin Wanrong's eyes, is like the fighting spirit of the child next door, but the red on his face makes him more handsome.

If Lao Tzu was a good male pet, he would have raised him. This thought suddenly rose in his heart, but Lin Wanrong was startled, what kind of shemale country is this, and it almost made Lao Tzu change his sexual orientation.

"Faith?" Lin Wanrong looked at him and said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, don't pin your hopes on that emperor Lao'er, people can only rely on themselves." ”

"You-" Hearing that Lin Wanrong called the emperor Lao Er without any respect for the emperor, Xiao Gongzi's face was flushed with anger, and he pointed at Lin Wanrong and said, "You dare to say such a big rebellious thing?" ”

In his anger, even the roots of his ears turned red, and the two tiny dots faintly visible on his crystal jade earlobes became obvious.

"So you're a chick." Lin Wanrong blurted out.