"The power of the imperial examination comes from the imperial court, and the power of the times comes from the era itself. When the times change, the indoctrination of any sages, the rules of the court, and the flies and dogs of officialdom are all false, and only strength and science are true. Your so-called progress is just playing word games and cracking some truncation problems, how can these stop the iron cavalry of the slaves of Jianzhou? Only the real chariot and heavy artillery can recover the lost land of our country, instead of relying on the Wenchen's inscriptions, Xiucai's abuse can solve the problem, but do you also know a thing or two about these?"

Wang Yurou was stunned, she only realized at this time that the young man in front of her was really completely different from Zhao Yuheng, he didn't need to go to the imperial examination at all!

Wang Yurou can mix well in the Chongwang Mansion, and is deeply loved by Mrs. Wang, because she dares and is good at persuading Zhao Yuheng to be motivated, even if she is disgusted by Zhao Yuheng, hated, and scolded bloody, she is not annoyed, and she is still good at persuading, this is her most proud place, and it is also the strongest place, she feels that she can really assist a self-motivated husband to soar, therefore, when she sees Yinchen, the lecture of the Hanlin Academy, she will give birth to desperate love and desire, she originally thought that Yinchen is the lecture of Hanlin, that must be full of economy......

However, it is a pity that Yinchen may not even be able to grasp the level well, he is full of economy, is in modern civilization, has long faded all the flowery rhetoric, all the nihilistic word games, simple and to the point of practical experience, these experiences, after the mass extinction of human beings, with 100,000 years of summed up experience, not those rotten Confucianism "on behalf of the sages", out of thin air imaginary way of governance.

Yinchen wants to run not a nation or a country, but a civilization system, fundamentally speaking, he is several dimensions higher than Wang Yurou, and there is not much common language between the two of them.

Silver Dust's ideal wife is not his assistant, his partner, but a soft and delicious little Lori who focuses on the mood of life, and he doesn't need his wife to bear anything for him, because the road he wants to take is only allowed for him to go alone.

Only then did Wang Yurou feel how far away her dream was. Obviously, the most suitable person was in front of her, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach it, looking at the handsome and upright figure of the boy in front of her, the young woman only felt that this figure was so close to her, and so far away. Wang Yurou didn't realize at this time that the reason why Yinchen rejected her was actually not the reason he said at all, the real reason was that she showed too many examples and ruthlessness when she treated Lin Xuanchen.

Ruthless and snobbish people can't enter the circle of silver dust.

"Alright, you can go now. Yinchen said, and with a wave of his hand, two beams of light burst out from his fingertips, the purple light of the arcane and the blue ice light, and the two beams of light crossed and shot into Wang Yurou's body, but she didn't feel any discomfort. "This light will mark your location, preventing you from threatening anyone with the identity of Black Zero, remember, the only person in this world who has the right to use puppets, and the only one who uses the identity of Black Zero is me Silver Dust. After Yinchen finished speaking, the holy light and water waves swirled and converged in the palm of his hand, synthesizing time and space, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Yurou disappeared into the room without any resistance.

Silver Dust would not tell Wang Yurou that the real effect of the curse magic he had just cast would be to erase one of Wang Yurou's memories, and in the next few days, Wang Yurou would gradually forget everything about the Puppet Sect. The identity of black zero is sometimes necessary.

The door of the room opened, and Lin Xuanchen walked in: "Are you really going to drive them away?" her tone was very light and a little reluctant.

"That's right, drive them away, they used to oppress you, and I was very forgiving if I didn't kill the three of them directly—there is no one in this world who can do that to my silver wife without paying the price. ”

"Not really...... Whatever they say, they're all my sisters......"

"I don't think you need such sisters, people like Zijuan and Long Qian'er are your real sisters. In this rescue, there are some people I don't plan to rescue, I don't want to spend money to get a few guys who are still calculating you and me all the time. ”

"Wang Yurou shouldn't be ......"

"She would. ”

Lin Xuanchen was silent, a little unwilling to pout, she knew, at least vaguely, even if Yinchen saved her, she still hoped to step on herself, and still hoped to deal with herself like an enemy. She knew that it was the jealousy in Wang Yurou's heart, the jealousy that began when they met for the first time in the Chongwang Mansion, Wang Yurou boasted that she was the first among the sisters in the palace, the first among the candidates for the prince Shaofujin, and deserved to be favored by the first in the palace, rather than succumbing to herself as a "sick seedling", the extreme favor of the old lady and uncle has become the biggest injustice in Wang Yurou's eyes, so all kinds of tricks to tell the truth and wrong have emerged in an endless stream, until the palace has been shattered today, it may still be the same.

As for Guo Zhuyu, she really followed the madman and became Mrs. Wang's lackey completely, in fact, Guo Jianyu herself is not a threat, because her strategic ability and insight are really ......

"That's not right!" Lin Xuanchen immediately vetoed her thoughts, she remembered that Aunt Ma in the palace also had no insight and strategy, but she could bring a huge threat to anyone in the palace every time, and people without knowledge and strategy would be difficult to deal with once they threw away their dignity.

She lowered her head and thought about it, and finally said: "Then can Liu Mengyi stay? She was pregnant, and she had a miscarriage in prison last winter, which is also very pitiful, husband......"

"If Li Mengshi is willing to accept her, let her accompany Li Mengshi, this girl is not too brave, but it is also very good. Silver Dust said, raising his hand to use a magic to show the time: "It's almost time, we're ready to go." ”

Lin Xuanchen turned his head to look at the pouring rain outside, and couldn't help but worry: "On such a day, they are still ......."

"If it's raining and it's delayed, then they're really going to be postponed until next year. Yinchen said helplessly: "The sky changes, and there will be more and more rain in the future." ”

When Lin Xuanchen heard this, he could only flatten his mouth and go to the small building with Yinchen.

[One hour before noon]

"Another hour later, that is, at noon, since the establishment of the capital of Yingtianfu, at this time, there are a few rooms outside the Chongwen Gate." The house will open the door, and many people will be driven out of it, these people, both men and women, are naked, their hands are cut back, wrapped in wire, and a special official cold iron chain is put around their necks, and they are strung together, and they are driven into the fence gate like cattle to sell, and each person on the chain is at a price, and the price code of different chains is different, and the official sale, no bargaining, no auction, who takes a fancy to it, pays, and his own official unties the chains, and pushes the man in front of the buyer, although the chain is made of cold iron, very expensive, but it can be used repeatedly, and the official family in addition to the person himself, it also comes with a wire that binds his hands and seals the war spirit at the same time, The rest is not attached, it is really to the point where it doesn't even care about etiquette, righteousness and shame, but the official family does this, in fact, it is another means of punishing slaves, the process of selling slaves, extremely humiliating, and does not let people die, it is much more difficult than the punishment of iron claws to groom up, especially for female prisoners, it can be described as inhumane. And all the slaves that can be sold from the official family are all the family members of the criminal ministers, and the great sins committed by the head of the family, or rebellion, or great disrespect, or collaborating with the enemy, or fleeing from the battle, in short, it is not a small crime such as slashing the neighborhood, beating the house and robbing the house, so that the people are also satisfied, and the rotten Confucians even shouted 'Brothers are siblings, women are clothes',' Women are just men's property, so selling is no different from selling goods, it is natural and natural', over time, this became a trend, and the practice of at least dressing the female slaves in the Sixth Dynasty gradually became the memory and luxury of many old slaves. Even though the scribes in Jiangnan lamented the declining world, the corrupt Confucians sang praises to themselves, and the blood and tears of the slaves were humiliated, no one cared about them anymore. ”

Outside the Chongwen Gate, Zhang Baisheng held up the big red silk canopy and explained to Yinchen in a low voice. Lin Xuanchen on the side also heard this terrible "rule", and couldn't help but clench his hand holding Yinchen.

Yinchen picked up Lin Xuanchen's little hand with both hands and put it on his cheek, the girl's hand was even colder than the raindrops falling from the sky at this time, and her fingertips, which were almost cold, were still trembling slightly. Silver Dust could probably relate to her feelings, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

Surprisingly, outside the Chongwen Gate, outside the few Western-style pavilions left over from the previous dynasty, the originally bare, fenced open space has already been built with continuous sheds. These sheds are supported by thick birch trunks, the top of which is covered with a large piece of linen net, which is covered with a weave similar to a coat, like a tent, which becomes a pergola that can keep out the rain but not the wind at all. The edge of the pergola, level with the fence, a symbol of humiliation and lowliness, flowed down the shed with lines as thick as a little finger and into the newly dug ditch outside the fence.

At this time, the gate of the fence was tightly closed, and a thick copper chain was tied to the middle of the vertical wood, without any soul-gathering blessings, but it could rely on the special ratio of bronze material itself to resist the bombardment of most of the war qi in the world.

Behind the shed is the foreign pavilion where the slaves were held, these foreign pavilions were built more than 400 years ago, and were the places where some foreign immigrants allowed by the Sixth Dynasty at that time, and the people who built the foreign pavilion here were at least crowned with the official title of six products, and four hundred years have passed, which is treacherous, not to mention, the owner of the foreign pavilion does not know what happened, and the foreign pavilion itself was also taken over by the people of the Seventh Dynasty for other purposes.

Things are people, and they are staged in front of them in this way. Lin Xuanchen looked at these white stone houses with large domes, and couldn't help but think of the hundred gardens that had exhausted the savings of the entire Seventh Generation's wealthy family.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuanchen felt even more cold in his heart.

As the rain became heavier and the people around him gradually increased, the blue-gray canopy gradually retreated to both sides by the pressure of the bright red canopy, and the large red canopy was pushed by the larger navy blue canopy, losing the advantageous position it had occupied. Today, here, there will be no queue and order, there will be no first come, first come, everything is decided by official rank and money, and it can even be said that naked @naked @naked staged a scene of bullying, forced buying and selling, fighting dad and fighting backstage farce, seeing this, Lin Xuanchen's heart added more sadness, she and Yinchen at this time, like many people here, don't know who to save and who to give up, because even Yinchen, without using the puppet, can only get those officials under the navy blue canopy to pick the rest, the real daughter of the Zhao family, Zhao Xianglan, Zhao Yueshi This kind of ice and jade girl, God knows who will rob it。

Lin Xuanchen knew, or rather, wishful thinking that Yinchen would not invest in this sale unlimitedly, because it was not worth it, Lin Xuanchen probably knew that Yinchen was actually satisfied in his heart, and it was already the greatest luck to be able to keep himself from being trapped in that black prison, Yinchen probably had a casual heart, and if he could save it, he would save it, and if he couldn't save it, he would let go, and he really couldn't commit a conflict with the court under the rule of Emperor Yue for the sake of the Chongwangfu family, who was almost all "enemies" for him- He still has a Gusu City to operate, and even a Cunnan Province to maintain, and he has lost the protection of the orthodoxy of the world morally, which may not matter to him, but it will be an unimaginable difficult situation for those who follow him.

Lin Xuanchen didn't dare to imagine how the development of Gusu City would be affected if Zhao Lingyun had the reputation of a traitor and traitor, and she still vaguely understood what Yinchen meant when she said "the right to speak is not with us".

"It's open! It's open!" Just as she was sad, Lin Xuanchen suddenly heard the enthusiastic voices of the people around her, Lin Xuanchen felt that she was very lonely at this time, because she couldn't comprehend the enthusiasm in the hearts of these people now. She turned her head to look around, and saw that the people outside were dressed in bright blue, gray, light blue, light green, and light purple robes, exuding an almost festive atmosphere on the foggy streets. Lin Xuanchen could feel the excitement that spontaneously poured out of their hearts, but he didn't know what the excitement was.

With the enthusiastic cries of the ordinary people, the Western-style mansion, which had closed its doors and windows, hid in the shadows of the shacks, and was almost completely obscured from view by the mist and shadows, finally opened the door silently. Lin Xuanchen stretched his neck and stood on tiptoe, trying to see the situation inside the doorway through the thick human wall and the red canopy, but he could only vaguely see a few bright green figures coming in and out, as if they were busy preparing something. The mist rising uncontrollably on a rainy day affected her vision, and she could only dimly see the green figures, and she couldn't even see what kind of clothes they were wearing.