Chapter 660: The Feast (2)
Herdsmen, hum, nonsense. They keep claiming that the people are sheep and that they are shepherds. They wantonly slaughtered sheep and ate mutton in various names, but they didn't care about the life or death of the sheep? Zhumen wine and meat stinked, and there were frozen bones on the road. Not to mention anything else, from ancient times to the present, when there is a great calamity, can the people count on them? Even in normal times, a small disaster in the people's homes means that their homes are destroyed. They are not shepherds of the people at all, but wolves of the people.
When foreign enemies invade, the herders have the duty to protect the people, and it is their duty to protect the people. However, you have also seen that they are the ones who flee the fastest, and those who come forward to defend the country are the people they should protect. ”
Gongsun Wuwuyou picked up the teacup and took a sip, and with a "bang", he slammed the teacup on the table.
Li Fengyun didn't expect that Gongsun Wuwu, the cynical son-in-law, still had such an angry heart. For some reason, Li Fengyun thought of his teacher Feng Dao. Feng Dao has been in the officialdom for decades, has experienced several dynasties and generations, has been famous all over the world, has been in power for a while, has enjoyed all the glory and wealth, and has lived a good life, but in terms of the merits he has made, is he really qualified to enjoy these?
Gongsun Wuwu calmed down his emotions a little, and then continued: "The 'all men are equal' you put forward just fundamentally deny the theory that the people of the world are headed by the gentry, and shake their foundation, do you think the gentry will support you?"
"Huh?" Li Fengyun could stuff two fists into his mouth, "I didn't think about this!"
"Hmph, I'm scared!" Gongsun Wuwu glanced at Li Fengyun, "I haven't said anything more terrifying. I'm afraid now, it's still too late, put away your set, be your princes honestly, divide one side, and if you have the chance, you may not be able to get an emperor to do it. Be a herdsman. ”
"Will Lao Tzu be afraid?" Li Fengyun stood up, his blood and qi surging, and clenched his fists, "Since he has taken this step, Lao Tzu has no intention of turning back." Say, what should Lao Tzu do? Lao Tzu listens to you. ”
Gongsun Wuwu looked at him strangely, Li Fengyun realized that something was wrong, lowered his head, and sat down: "Slow, why do I feel as if I am your subordinate, not your subordinate?"
Gongsun Wuwu laughed, shook off the folding fan, slowly fanned the wind, and returned to his original appearance: "If you refuse to turn back, then everyone can only go to the dark." It's not easy for you to be stirred up emotionally. ”
Li Fengyun grinned and said: "This is not with you, there is no need to spend that brain, if you want to change someone else, Lao Tzu is very shrewd." ”
Gongsun Wuwu sighed and said, "Actually, turning back is not necessarily a bad thing, and going dark is not necessarily a good thing. At least for you. If you are willing to turn back, no matter what, there must be a strong stroke of you in the history books. After a thousand years, your prestige may not be as good as Guo Ziyi.
On the contrary, if you refuse to turn back, it is difficult to say that in a thousand years, there will be no such person as you in the world.
If we succeed, you will undoubtedly be the first person in thousands of years, enough to be on a par with the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and at worst a saint who will be worshipped through the ages. If you fail, one result is that you and I will be wiped out, and there will be no trace of your and me's existence left in the history books, and what you have done will either be completely forgotten, or you will be pretended to be on the head of others, and others will be wise.
Another result, you will be stinking for 10,000 years, your reputation is likely to be worse than that of the Emperor, than Wang Mang, and worse than Emperor Yang of Sui, you are the wicked of the wicked, the evil is extremely vicious, the crime is extremely evil, a thousand knives are cut, and the eighteen fried dishes in the oil pan are not enough to make the people angry.
Can you accept such an ending?"
"Hahahaha!" Li Fengyun laughed loudly, arrogant, "I am me, what do I do after I die?
"Okay!" Gongsun Wuwu put the folding fan around his neck, clapped his hands and praised, "This way my son is also relieved! You can let go of Yibo, remember, our enemy is not only Liu Chengyou, not only Yelu Ruan, but also the gentry of the whole world." Our true foundation is agriculture, industry, commerce, and the millions of untouchables.
What we have to do is to wake them up and let them know that they are actually equal to the gentry, that the gentry have the right, in fact, they should have it, and that the gentry no longer have the right to ride on their necks and poop and pee. The gentry cannot, and no one can.
If we do it, we succeed, and if we can't do it, we fail!
Let's start with the upcoming feast! We do not expect to be able to convince the gentry all over the world at this feast, but what we really want to do is to let the people of the world know and understand the doctrine of equality as much as possible. At least let the people of Dingzhou and Zhuozhou know and understand that Fengyunwei is fighting for them. ”
In the following month, Li Fengyun posted a post inviting famous people from all over the world to gather in Dingzhou to participate in the Lingering Garden Banquet to discuss whether the people of the world are equal.
"What is Li Fengyun doing?" Hearing the news, Liu Chengyou in the Kaifeng Palace put down the "Spring and Autumn Period" in his hand, his eyes were puzzled, "Shi Nong Industry and Commerce, the four people of the world, and the four dimensions of the country have always been led by scholars, followed by agriculture, and workers again. How can it be equal? He even counts the untouchables as ordinary people, and thinks that the untouchables and the gentry are equal, which is simply an insult to Sven and a saint.
If they are equal, who is willing to be an official? Who is willing to be a slave and be called by others?
Is Li Fengyun confused?"
Liu Chengyou was a little secretly happy in his heart, if Li Fengyun was really confused, it would be great, and he would cut off a big trouble without a single soldier.
"The minister thinks that General Li is not confused!" "Zhongshu Shilang and Tongzhongshu Sect Pingzhang Shi Su Fengji said, "The minister thinks that this is General Li's plan to show his heart to His Majesty and Taoguang to defile himself." Your Majesty is a heroic god and a martial artist, and his prestige is spread all over the world, General Li does not dare to move the idea of non-separation, and the ministers congratulate His Majesty!"
"Sycophant!" Auxiliary ministers Yang Wei and Shi Hongzhao glanced at each other, and Shi Hongzhao scolded in a low voice.
"Oh?" Liu Chengyou's eyes lit up, pretending not to hear Shi Hongzhao's words, and turned his head to look at Su Fengji, "Su Aiqing, what do you mean by this?"
Since Liu Chengyou succeeded to the throne, there have not been a few happy days. The ministers didn't take him seriously, not to mention the tyranny and domineering, and the rebellion of the three towns, including Li Shouzhen from the Hezhong Jiedu, Zhao Siwan from the Yongxing Jiedu, and Wang Jingchong from the Fengxiang Jiedu, made him even more uneasy. Although with a large number of soldiers, Li Shouzhen surrounded the city in the river, but the news that the earthen fortresses and fences built around the city in the river had been destroyed twice, and Liu Chengyou's heart was shocked.
If he can't quell the rebellion of Li Shouzhen and others cleanly, Liu Chengyou has no doubt that one day there will be a certain feudal princes and those proud soldiers under the former emperor who will suddenly lead a large army into Kaifeng, cut off his head, and sit in the position he is sitting in now.