No matter what the soldiers thought of Cui Haoran in their hearts, the work on the surface was in place, and what Cui Haoran wanted to see was handed to him almost the moment he said it.

At the beginning of the text, it was written in large letters "Cui Haoran's text", and Cui Haoran's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Objectively speaking, this article is not badly written, quoting scriptures and classics, and the writing is brilliant, if the object of the crusade is not himself, Cui Haoran thought, he couldn't help but praise it. After all, Wang Meng's soldiers only entered the capital yesterday, and this person only spent one night writing this splendid article.

Cui Haoran said, "The article is very good. If you had been born 20 years earlier, the old man and you would have become close friends. ”

Compared with the title "I", Cui Haoran still prefers to call himself "old man." ”

It is said that literati are light, but I don't know that most people of insight also sympathize with each other.

Sure enough, without those eyes of fame and fortune and power, the world has become much more interesting.

"Bah, I don't want to be with you."

The student started scolding again, the literati scolded, not as rude as the generals, but they were also aggressive.

However, Cui Haoran listened to it for a long time and didn't show any anger.

scolded fiercely, the student himself was a little speechless, Cui Haoran didn't fight back at all, he was like a clown jumping off the beam, this is really not ordinary......

Depressed.

"Finished?" Cui Haoran asked.

He is known as the title of Great Confucian, and when he is gentle, his eyebrows and eyes are extremely kind, without half aggression, and at this age, he actually has a little bit of the kindness and wisdom of an old man.

The student was directly dumbfounded.

Is this the traitor Cui Haoran?

"The old man knows why you are stopping here, saying that you are loyal and patriotic, but in fact it is for your own future." Hitting the nail on the head, Cui Haoran said to the hearts of the students.

A flash of panic flashed in the student's eyes.

"If you were an old man twenty years ago, you would make the same choice as you." didn't care what kind of impact his words had on the other party, Cui Haoran said to himself, "When a person has nothing and is tormented by poverty and hunger - poverty and lowness cannot be moved, power cannot be bent, wealth and wealth cannot be lewd or something, it is all nonsense."

He won't hold his back up, he'll gamble, even risking his life.

He is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of being ruined, because he only sees power in his eyes, and he only sees the wealth and glory that may come. ”

Just like him when he was young.

In order to be on top, in order to be appreciated by nobles, you can do whatever it takes.

The student is not a stupid person, and he reacted immediately, Cui Haoran was not teaching him or educating him at all.

However, he has nothing to be afraid of, just like Cui Haoran said, he does have ulterior motives, but so what? There are so many people, and there will always be a few of them. The content of today's confrontation between him and Cui Haoran will soon be spread.

If he does not die, with his knowledge, he will definitely be appreciated by those in power, and it is not impossible to be a great minister. If he dies, whether it is Xiao Yu or the new emperor, even if he takes care of the world's students, students, and people, he will treat his family well.

Because, he died for the imperial power!

If even his family is not blessed, who else will support this emperor?

As for his life and death, he has long stopped paying attention to it, rather than living like this, it is better to fight for a little benefit for his family.

Of course, he is not a reckless person, although he is not afraid of death, he will not rush to die.