Chapter 3593 The question is unanswered

Although everyone was smiling at the essay, they seemed to be as calm as the wind and clouds, in fact, every household had difficult sutras to recite.

They all perform, speak, cry when they should cry, and laugh when they should laugh.

It’s not that they are smarter than ordinary people, but that they can spend more time in their lives learning how to perform, while ordinary people spend their time on how to survive.

They are the "management class" of the Han Dynasty and the "ruling class".

They do not generate value, they are just porters of labor value.

What truly produces value for the Han Dynasty is the broader ordinary people, and these producers, the people of the Han Dynasty, are all inferior untouchables in their eyes, and the leeks in the wild are cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

Originally, they all thought that their status was stable and could lie down, so they became a blood-sucking porter, collecting private taxes for the emperor, and then paying 30% of the account, 30% of the account, 30% of the Shaofu, and 70% of the place. After all, there are many porters who want to pay the money when reaching out to the place.

Oh, maybe it’s a bit inappropriate to call a porter, or a shepherd, it’s better.

Gardeners, holding big scissors, clicking.

The shepherds also held big scissors and clattered.

But the people were just like this, and with the wars in the Han Dynasty, the economic downturn, and the situation was turbulent, the value generated by them decreased, whether in Youzhou or Jizhou.

Life.

Only when you are born can you live.

Life is difficult now, so I shouted to have a life?

Ten years ago, I gave a tenant farmer a salary of thirty cents a month, but ten years later, I would still be thirty cents a month, or even less. Then I pointed at the tenant farmer's nose and cursed, "You have to touch your conscience. If you don't have a good master as good as me, give you a platform for work, where do you go to get the money for dinner?"

Let’s not talk about the logical relationship of putting the cart before the cart, just say that ten years ago, thirty dollars a month could barely live. Now there are wars everywhere and prices are booming. Thirty dollars now is no longer enough.

But they don’t care. After all, they just need to live a good life. They still feel that they have given more money to give thirty dollars. If the world of the Han Dynasty is gone without a kind gardener and shepherd like themselves, they will be lonely forever as long as the night.

It was not until now that they suddenly realized that they could not survive, so they became anxious and angry.

It is difficult to maintain their own pampering life, rather than worrying about the difficulties of ordinary people.

The weather has changed.

What can gardeners and shepherds do?

Youzhou has changed, and Jizhou is also seeing new changes soon. Under such circumstances, they naturally become worried.

Involuntary is inevitable.

Dad Cao had no milk left, and Dad Fei was about to come.

Whether you can obtain the next round of capital injection, or debt-to-equity conversion, or special bonds, has become the key point in front of you.

With new funds injected, they can naturally continue to live a very relaxed life.

Beautiful and elegant, free and easy.

Gold-painted fan, rose apple wine.

Outings, hiking.

Ah, the life of the man, the life of his yearning for...

These are their desires and the purpose of their holding of this literary conference. For this reason, they sat down, tried to find out each other, and explored the price.

They are all sold out, and they are sold to the emperor. They are sold to Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, and they are also sold, so why can't they be sold to Fei Qian?

No one's chrysanthemum is inlaid with gold and diamonds. As long as the price is appropriate, it can be negotiated.

After three rounds of wine, I didn’t eat much food. Obviously, everyone didn’t care much about eating and drinking. In their current situation, eating full is no longer their pursuit. Eating essence is their habit and the lifestyle they advocate.

Shu Kan stroked an old knife mark on the beam and pillar. This was left by Cao's pursuit of Yuan's remnants. Seeing that Ju Hu wanted to say something, he suddenly laughed and said loudly, "Can you all hear that Chu Feng is called treasure?" But you don't know if you are asking for phoenix, gold, or fame?"

Shu Kan looked at Ju Hu with a sneer, tapped his fingers on the table, and said in a slight silence, "No matter how beautiful the pheasant feathers are, they will eventually be birds."

Ju Hu looked down on Shuniang, knowing that if he could not press down the thorn head of Shuniang, today's Wenhui would inevitably be left alone and become a joke. So he put the wine on the table, raised his head, and said proudly, "In the past, Zheng Zichan made a criminal letter, and Shuniang ridiculed him. Now, looking at the cavalry's order to equalize the fields, isn't it Zichan's ambition? Do you want to be Shuniang?"

As soon as the word "Cabin" came out, everyone's faces were all in color.

It’s orange-seeded and wheat-skinned, you Juhu really dare to say it!

Before, everyone talked about it privately, but they would still "avoid" in public, such as using the Dark King to replace someone. As a result, when Ju Hu said it so "righteously", he still couldn't adapt to it for a while. Some people coughed twice, as if they felt phlegm surged in their throats. Some people lowered their heads and stroked the jade pendant on their belts, as if they had discovered the beauty of the jade pendant at this moment.

Geng Chen received Zhen Xiang's eyes, nodded, and then coughed, "You guys! "The Spring and Autumn Spirit Talisman" says, "The king establishes Jiuzhou, and the red sacred book is written by the red sacred birds." This year, the first day of the year, saw the red bird gathering in the northwest...

Before he finished speaking, he heard Shu Kan sneer and said in a deep voice, "Chinwu also eats rotten meat! Can you hear that Prince Bao usurped the Song Dynasty? "The Book of Gongyang" says, "The Lord of the Lord has no generals!"

When Zhen Xiang heard this, she stabbed the fork in her hand on the table, squinted her eyes and looked at the shrine, "It's a big mistake! Duke Zhou still issued nine punishments! Who said that Duke Zhou's crimes were the world?! We should follow Duke Taigong to punish the Chinese scholars! Those who are ruthless in fame should be like slaughtering cattle and sheep!"

As the candle shadow shook red, Xing Zhen suddenly hit the cup with chopsticks. The sound of jingling was like a light sound of weapons and blades intersecting. "In the past, Guan Zhong was in charge of the ranks of the nine princes, but the nine chariots were not as good as their benevolence! They were as kind as their benevolence! Is it OK today?"

In the voice of the jingling, he looked up and sighed, "In the past, there were only three military chariots and six vehicles. Now there are Wuhuan cavalry in the cavalry army, and they used Hu to control the Han Dynasty. This is not the way to "respecte the king and expel the barbarians"! Naturally, it cannot be compared with sages, and how can the Zhou Gong come from the argument!"

Zhen Xiang was playing with the jade slut and sneered, "You guys know that Zhao Jianzi said, "I saw my son beside the emperor." Now it's as he said. Confucius still wanted to live in the Nine Barbarians, but there was a gentleman who lived there. It was easy to transform it. Since it was a member of China, it should be used by China. Why should I give up the food because of choking? Isn't that strange?"

Ju Hu even said, "In the past, Zhao Jianzi dreamed of a boy singing, and realized that the destiny was in Jinyang. Now, the nursery rhyme in Yecheng "The golden sparrow flies south, and the bronze horse comes west", would you rather believe it?"

Shu Kan shook his head and laughed, "Boy's song? I'm afraid it's just a use of ghosts and gods to warn the crowd! How can it be trusted?! If the world decides it by boy's song, what should the court and government do?! Joke, joke!"

Xing Zhen frowned and said, "You guys! Do you remember whether Tian family will be together! The land will be divided today, and the temple will be divided tomorrow!"

As soon as the words "dividing fields" and "dividing temples" were spoken, more people immediately became silent and thoughtful.

All the children of the gentry in the Central Plains of Shandong, let alone other things, the most core interest point is land or means of production. Similar to later capitalists, only after controlling the means of production can they use these means of production to exploit the working people and maintain their refined lives.

If the cavalry arrived in the Central Plains of Shandong and the Hu cavalry brought by them became a tool of force to insult them, and forced them to divide the fields in their hands, then how should they face their ancestors?

Ju Hu frowned. Of course, he could not make any promises on behalf of the cavalry, so he was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but look at Zhen Xiang.

Everyone fell silent.

After the noisy voices in Yuan's former house, under the light and fire, a decadent, ruined, and decayed atmosphere gradually appeared.

Zhen Xiang raised her head slightly, turned the jade horn on her finger, and suddenly stood up and looked around. "I got a poem and asked you all to correct me."

"Looking at the collapse of the nine soils, the stars fell, the ginseng and Shang, the fields covered the bones and the bones covered the cold frost."

"In the past, the nobles were on the right side, and the spring valley was before they were ripe. The young man cried and crammed in cradles, and the old woman sold her to collect taxes and food."

"How could Huang Tian bear to be punished? He is actually a jackal and tiger. The talisman water is hard to wash away the rotten sores, and the stools are bulging and turning the liver and intestines."

"The hungry woman cuts firewood and makes millet, but the dead child's arms are still cold. The dog and pig are disgusted with the dregs, and people compete to eat the soil to make a sadness."

"The Dong bandits burned Luoyang sun, but they didn't see tears and wet their clothes. Now they saw the gentry crying in the fields, and they realized that the Han Dynasty had fallen."

After the Zhen Xiang finished reciting, she looked at Xing Zhen, "I heard that Xing's family was unparalleled in loyalty and filial piety, and was dedicated to serving the country and the people. I saw it today. It was indeed worthy of being famous and worthy of being famous!"

Xing Zhen's face suddenly turned red, and then she became a little purple. She pointed at Zhen Xiang with trembling fingers, but she couldn't speak for a long time. She gritted her teeth and turned over the table.

Zhen Xiang laughed, "Funny, interesting!"

For Zhen, I really don’t care about the amount of land.

Of course, it is better to have more acres of land, but if you don’t rely on acres of land, there is no problem with Zhen’s family now. With the development of the commercial road in Guanzhong, Zhen and others understood that as long as the cavalry did not fall and the Western Regions were not in chaos, then there would be no problem with this commercial road supporting Zhen’s family for at least decades.

Everyone has different butts, both fat and thin, both wide and narrow. It is obviously impossible to satisfy tens of millions of people if they want a pit.

Zhen Xiang didn't want to immediately make opponents like Xing Zhen agree to welcome the Cavalry immediately. He just wanted to form a first-mover advantage. When the Cavalry came, he could use this to gain more benefits.

Since the cavalry did not want them to occupy more land, it should be no problem to give the Zhen family two more trade routes?

As soon as Xing Zhen left, Shu Kan couldn't sit down. He shook his head and sighed, and followed him, but he didn't turn over the table.

The so-called literary lesson, a decent article is a half-block of Han Fu chanted by Zhen Si, but the meaning is in place, and everyone has no choice but to choose a Wen Kui meaning, and they all disperse with all their own knowledge.

No one said what choice to make, but actually the choice has been made.

The remarks at the literary meeting are a kind of statement, and subsequent things will probably follow what they say. Those who are willing to agree with Ju Hu and Zhen will naturally send someone to continue contacting the two. If there is no following, it means that they are unwilling to see the day when the Guanzhong system covers Shandong.

However, some things do not mean that someone doesn't want to happen.

...

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Yanzhou.

Cao's army camp.

When it even leaked, Cao Cao suddenly woke up.

The sticky cold sweat in the palm of his palm soaked the bamboo slips of "The Art of War" in his hand. In a trance, the bamboo slips turned into blue bricks on the female wall at the top of Xuzhou.

The dirty blood oozed out of the cracks in the bricks once dyed his fish scales into a deep ochre color.

A candlelight exploded on the desk, reflecting Cao Cao's pale and old face.

For some reason, Cao Cao suddenly dreamed of Xuzhou and recalled the past...

『Sir, Father…』

The sound between Cao Cao's throat was so slight.

With parents here, he can still be a child.

His parents have passed away, so he can only support the storm by himself.
To be continued...