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Chapter 101 The world gentry

Wang Zhigu's bronze face frowned and said strangely: "Since that's the case, why should the lord worry about this anymore? There are tens of thousands of elite soldiers to conquer the world! By then, the winner will decide everything. No matter what you do, it is probably difficult to block the whole world. Once Your Majesty's golden mouth opens, our name of rebels will be difficult to erase."

Liu Yun said: "We have strength, but do you think the Yellow Turban Army has no strength? The vast nine provinces gathered millions, which is real millions, not a function word. You should think too simply. To put it bluntly, it is the world of the gentry. Wang Yun, Cai Yong, Yuan and others are representatives of the gentry and the representatives of talents."

"If there is no talent available and no people's hearts are available, it will be nothing. Even if we can cultivate it slowly by ourselves, it will take at least several years. By then, everything will probably be gone. It is very simple. Without talent, there will be no people's hearts, so how can there be elite soldiers and strong generals?"

"Just look at the princes in the world, who are all successful, the officials, the governors, and the prefects. They are orthodox. They are the orthodox people bear the hearts of the people in the world. No matter how bad they do, they believe it. What can you do? Look at the Yellow Turban Army, the Baibo Army, the Black Mountain Army, and the various and diverse uprising troops in various places. What do the world call them? Rebels and rebels. We are the same, they are all peasant uprisings, haha."

This world seems simple, but it is actually very complicated.

Hanyang was born to the people and implemented the military farming method, which said that everyone was just enough, soldiers received their wages, and craftsmen took the funds. However, after more than a year of hard work, the influence of only a small number of people was still affected, and only in southern Liangzhou, Sanfu, and Bashu, north of Yizhou, was insignificant compared with the entire Jiuzhou world.

But everything in those gentry lords is still, even more cruel than before.

But once they took action, the effect was several times that of Liu Yun's efforts. This is the difference between the name and the superstructure.

Killing Wang Yun is a small matter, but it will have a big impact on Hanyang.

He killed this person if he wanted to kill it, and it didn't matter at all, but this name was too unfavorable for later development.

Such a person must have an appropriate time to kill Liu Yun in order to reverse his situation.

Liu Yun didn't want to be so cautious at all, but this world is a world of aristocratic people.

The diversion of scholars and common people is like a clear-cut and clear-cut.

Thinking of these things, Liu Yun couldn't help but think of a classic line I once read.

In "Black Ice", Wang Zhiwen sat under the iron window and whispered to Jiang Wenli about his life and the world in his eyes.

He said: "What is a human? From a biological point of view, humans are just hairless animals walking upright. But in my opinion, humans are like emails that don't know where they come from and where they go. It is these emails that form a complex human world."

"What a terrible world this is, they divide people into different levels. People at the highest level can fully enjoy the material and spiritual supply, and then as the levels decrease, the supply begins to decrease. People at the lowest level usually receive material energy that can only barely maintain their lives. The spiritual supply is almost zero."

"They are used to dividing the crowd into criminals and non-criminals, which are so-called good people and bad people, and thus they lead to some noble and despicable concepts. But I tell you, in fact, everything is just opportunity. The low crime rate in remote areas does not mean that the people there are noble, because they have no choice, and there is no pain."

"Do you know what rights are? Rights are by no means a position that can make you honor and disgrace and promote with just one official document, and power is not a behavioral pleasure that allows you to realize a certain value in life. The essence of power depends on how much you influence and control others, and even the spiritual life of the entire society."

I didn't want to admit it when I was young, but today, Liu Yun put these words in front of me, so clearly.

The rights that the aristocratic family have are to influence and control the spirit of the entire society to the greatest extent under this blue sky, and it is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

He is a bandit on Mount Tuiyun. Even if he has elite soldiers and powerful generals under his command, he still cannot erase his origin in this world, unless one day he becomes the one who sets the rules.

Under Liu Yun's iron-blooded governance, the rules of Hanyang changed, but the center of this world is in the Central Plains and Luoyang.

Zhuge Liang went to Qishan six times not because the place in Yizhou was not good, but because it was the Central Plains.

Liu Yun is a time traveler, a person who should have ignored these rules, but this is the case with the times, and he will drag people away.

After all, people survive by adapting to the environment. No matter how arrogant or powerful a person is, they cannot avoid it.

If you avoid it, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Times have changed, and material life has also changed, but the love in the Book of Songs is no different from the love now, and it is no different from the love in later generations. So what has changed?

Wang Zhi's words interrupted Liu Yun's Kong Wu, and he asked, "Since it's too late, I can only find a way to make up for it?"

"No more remedy! Just fall like this. I will change one city after another. I don't believe that this world will not change."

Liu Yun grabbed a handful of wind in the mountains and the dead grass at the corner of his mouth, portraying him as a gangster on the top of the mountain.

"Ah?" Wang Zhi shouted in surprise. This change caught him off guard.

"I arranged troops west of Luoyang, opened my pockets, and waited for a chance to let us stand on the right side, and waved the Gan Qi in a legitimate capacity. Wen Renjian forced me to do a review, which made me suddenly have some conflicts and some can't figure out this matter."

"Even if we follow this name, we will be the king and the whole world. In the mouths of those damn gentry, we are probably still from the grassroots who are born on Mount Tuyun, and we are still the damn rebels. Since that's the case, why not, directly use iron-blooded means to make them completely frightened! Let them be afraid of us from the bottom of their hearts. In this way, at least they dare not act rashly on the surface." Liu Yun said slowly, but every word seemed to have a sharp sound of swords.

At the moment, Liu Yun thought of the First Emperor Ying Zheng and Zhu Chongba.

It would be better to follow a little bit.

If it weren't for the people in the world, the future, and to act sincerely and with a straightforward manner, Liu Yun would have long assumed that this rebel was determined.
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