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Chapter 192 The People's Heart [Last Part](1/2)

Lu Gao directly talked about facts and figures, which made Mr. Li, who was grasping Wang Lin's output, dumbfounded.

yes.

You said that everyone's life is hard.

But this is not the case.

The fact is, everyone's life is very good.

Better than any time in the past in Wu Dynasty.

Living supplies are sufficient, and I have more spare money than before.

The entire Wu Dynasty's economy and society were full of unlimited vitality and potential.

Such days are miserable.

Then why did you make the emperors before Wu Dynasty so embarrassed?

"People's lives are indeed better than before, but now we have an opportunity to make them better, why not?" An old editor of the Hanlin Academy stood up and asked Lu Gao.

Lu Gao looked at the old editor and sneered: "Then I have a question for Mr. Ouyang.

Tell me about the reason why people now have surplus food in their hands and money in their homes. Who has the greatest contribution?"

The old editor seemed to have expected that Lu Gao would ask such a question, so he didn't panic at all: "The one who deserves the most credit is naturally the champion."

Before Lu Gao could continue to ask the question, the old editor changed the subject and said: "But even if all this is given by the Champion, it does not mean that the Champion can trample and destroy what the people have at will.

everything.

It is true that the champion has made great contributions, but this is also the result of the people's personal labor.

Even if you are a champion, you cannot take it away at will."

The old editor paused for a moment, then spoke again, directly blocking the moral attack Lu Gao was about to launch: "Besides, I think that with the noble character of the champion, he would not be willing to see such a thing happen. Even more unwilling,

To sacrifice what ordinary people already have."

Those in the Hanlin Academy are just different. They have said both pros and cons.

Lu Gao didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Wang Lin saw this and spoke directly: "You are the ones who stand up now and agree.

Don't tell me that you don't know what will happen if the champion is transferred to the Western Regions.

What does that mean to our Wu Dynasty and the human race?

When the time comes, the champion will use what he has learned and turn around to deal with us.

What do you think?

After our Wu Dynasty becomes the largest Buddhist kingdom in the Western Region, how do you think you should deal with yourself?

Do you think that when you die of old age, your descendants will no longer need to be Buddha slaves?"

Since you are telling me the truth, I will simply clarify the matter directly.

Let’s just use the famous brand and see how you refute me.

The old editor of the Hanlin Academy said calmly: "Xiang Wang, if you say this, you are too underestimating the champion.

The reason why we think the folk summation conditions are reasonable is because we think it is beneficial.

It's because we feel that the champion can definitely fight against the transformation of the Western Regions.

At that time, our Wu Dynasty will not suffer any losses in this process.

On the contrary, the Western Regions will directly become a subsidiary of our Wu Dynasty, just like Confucianism and Taoism."

After finishing speaking, the old editor still asked a rhetorical question out of habit: "We all have such confidence in Mr. Champion, is it possible that, Mr. Wang, your confidence in Mr. Champion is so weak?"

When Wang Lin faced this old editor, who had read books about saints and sages all his life, he really wanted to rush up and give him a slap in the face.

This was the first time that Wang Lin hated scholars so much.

For the first time, I felt that it was more enjoyable for Wufu to come.

These scholars are really annoying.

After a moment of silence, Wang Lin simply regarded himself as a martial artist.

Anyway, many people now think that they are in charge of the Ministry of War and are also the Minister of War.

I am someone who wears the same pants as a martial artist.

Many people have classified themselves into the same category as martial artists.

If this is the case, then Wang Lin should consider himself a martial artist.

Wang Lin directly raised his voice much higher, and at the same time, his tone was a bit more brute force: "Don't follow me around here, I'm going to ask you now.

If what I mentioned happened, what would you tell me to do?

Or can you afford this responsibility?

When the time comes, can the people of the Wu Dynasty bulldoze your grave?

Pull you out and whip your corpse directly, pull your corpse out directly and expose it to the sun. Let you never go beyond that."

Wang Lin's sudden passion made the old editor unable to react for a moment.

After all, although they privately put Wang Lin and Wu Fu in the same category, they all know that Wang Lin is still a scholar at heart.

Behaviors and habits are still the way scholars do things and behave.

Now, Wang Lin suddenly changed his temperament, and they really didn't react.

Especially what Wang Lin said was vulgar.

As a scholar, how can I say such vulgar words?

However, Wang Lin's words made the generals present feel particularly cordial.

These generals immediately felt particularly close to Wang Lin.

Although Wang Lin was the Minister of War before, these warriors could not get close to Wang Lin.

At that time, Wang Lin was too upright. At first glance, he looked like someone who couldn't urinate in the same pot as them.

But it's different now. At first glance, Wang Lin is their brother and their buddy.

Since we are brothers, we must help.

"How can we relieve our hatred by dragging him out and exposing his body in the wilderness?

Dozens of wild dogs must be captured and all the bones must be eaten by the wild dogs.

After I was given the light, I still had to watch those wild dogs poop.

After those wild dogs poop, put the shit back into his coffin.

Then bury it back for him again.

Let his children and grandchildren pay homage to the shit in this coffin."

A tall military general stood up and directly supported Wang Lin.

This idea was instantly approved by all the generals.

The old editor opposite almost choked up when he heard these words.

If you really treat yourself like this, it will cause you more pain than being infamy for thousands of years.

Wang Lin also made a last-ditch attack at this time: "Don't forget, we have a historian now.

Everything you say and do now will be recorded by historians.

When the time comes, I will ask historians to engrave everything you said today into history books.

Let the people behind you see whether your name should go down in history or whether you should be infamy for eternity."

This move is cruel enough.

It was a direct blow to the bottom of the pot.

After hearing Wang Lin's words, the old editor subconsciously stepped back.

If everything today is really engraved in the history books.

Then you will be in infamy for eternity.

How could he not know the dangers of such a thing?

It's just that the master behind him needs him to be so persistent.

"Why are you retreating? Didn't you just say it right? Why are you retreating now? Are you afraid that you will turn into shit, or are you afraid that you will be infamy for thousands of years!"

Wang Lin was facing the old editor who was retreating, and he was furious.

The generals also started shouting: "What do you think you are afraid of?"

"Do you want to be turned into shit, or do you want to be infamy forever?"
To be continued...
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