Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Youde, and they all thought he was a high official in the capital.
"Being an official means being dignified. Not only are you accompanied by beautiful women, but you can also bring so many guards with you when you go out." A candidate who came to Beijing to take the exam whispered.
Zhu Youde happened to be passing by and heard it. He suddenly frowned slightly. The purpose of the imperial examination is to promote talents to become officials, but if you are an official for the sake of becoming an official, I am afraid that is not the true meaning of the imperial examination.
"Being an official is to serve the people, not to get beauty or money." Zhu Youde glanced around and said after a moment of silence: "This is a big beam, no one can conquer it. This sentence is true, but you think you are worthy
Do you want to say this?"
The conversation changed and the volume rose an octave: "Just now, the Dayan warriors forcibly entered Guxia Pavilion. What about your fighting spirit as the people of Daliang? You were humiliated, and you didn't even have the slightest intention to resist. You are a person of Daliang! As a person of Daliang, I
Shame on you!"
Zhu Youde stood on the ring. No one dared to look at him, and some even trembled when he was told.
Yes, being humiliated by a foreigner and not daring to resist is really a coward.
Some students are filled with regret. Where is the fighting spirit in their hearts?
"Also! This is the Literary Society, a place where people who come to Beijing to take the exam can exchange and study. But in the face of the provocation of a little girl from Dayan, none of you dare to answer! This is another shame and humiliation! A dignified man should stand up to heaven and earth.
I am not afraid of anything, but what about you? Shame!"
"Besides, you students have been studying hard for more than ten years. Have you ever asked me? For what purpose? Is it just to get ahead?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ju felt nervous. Is it because he wanted to be an official?
of course not.
"I studied hard in Han Chuang for more than ten years in order to become an official! As long as I become an official, I can use what I have learned to save the world!" Chen Ju was the first to speak.
"Being an official is for the millions of people in Daliang!" Another student expressed his inner thoughts.
For a time, the students expressed their inner thoughts one after another.
"For more than ten years, I just wanted to enter the court and serve the country! But now that the emperor is fatuous, I, Daliang, have no future..." Chen Ju roared heartbreakingly, not caring about the consequences of saying this.
When Wang Zhonghou heard this, he wanted to get angry, but when he saw Zhu Youde's eyes, he backed away obediently.
Zhu Youde retreated from the ring amidst the noise and left Guxia Pavilion.
All he could do was to ignite the fighting spirit in the hearts of these students and let them see their true inner thoughts.
As for calling him a coward or a tyrant, what does it matter...
In the evening in Kyoto, Wang Po quietly hid in the dark with his guards. Wang Zhonghou, dressed as a butler, followed Zhu Youde and Luo Xian.
Zhu Youde walked on the official road, and it was the Emperor of the Liang Dynasty who drove on the same track and wrote on the same page, which connected the huge Liang Dynasty together.
However, today's official roads seem to be a bit mottled, and the ground looks like it has been in disrepair.
Looking at the ground, Zhu Youde's originally good mood suddenly deteriorated.
"You are a bunch of idiots. If you give them so much money for a year, they will build this road into their belly?"
As a modern person, Zhu Youde naturally knows the importance of roads.
Roads are the guarantee of the integrity of the entire country. If there is no way to build even these, it will inevitably cause a lot of internal friction.
Nowadays, there is naturally a lot of money allocated every year, but looking at this situation, we know that they have used all the money to line their own pockets.
However, after walking a few steps, you can see many common people lying around the official road.
Each of these people has a sallow complexion and a emaciated appearance.
All of them were dressed in rags, carrying the old and supporting the young, and there were many official officials on the road.
However, most of these official officials have shiny faces and look like they are eating well.
Because of the previous floods, a large number of refugees were created.
Naturally, these refugees will flock to the most prosperous areas of the dynasty. If the floods and droughts are not properly controlled, they will definitely cause chaos.
If the people don't even have food to eat, then the collapse of an empire is not far away.
Perhaps sensing the grief and anger in Zhu Youde's heart, Luo Xian deliberately changed the subject: "There seems to be someone in the distance giving porridge."
After hearing these words, Zhu Youde looked at a porridge shed not far away.
But it's strange that there are very few disaster victims next to the porridge shed.
Because of doubts in his heart, Zhu Youde walked forward slowly.
At this time, a young man in gorgeous clothes was wearing a whip on his waist, and he looked particularly arrogant.
Looking at the victims, there was only a kind of contempt in his eyes.
Some victims walked a little slower and were whipped at every turn.
Look at the victims holding porridge bowls on the side. The porridge bowls in their hands are almost crystal clear.
You can count how many grains of rice there are in a bowl.
"What kind of porridge is this? This is water, right? Whose dandy is that?"
When Zhu Youde saw this scene, he clenched his fists tightly and became even more angry.
When Luo Xian heard this, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
Looking at the young man in the distance: "This man seems to be the youngest son of Zhang Shoufu's family, named Zhang Taijian."
As soon as he heard about Zhang Shoufu, Zhu Youde became angry again.
Really, whatever kind of person will give birth to will be what kind of son, and what kind of beast will be born.
"This time he is giving porridge here, and there is a high probability that he will do something in the court later."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhu Youde thought of this again.
After all, such a way of serving porridge is simply unheard of and a model of face engineering.
If it was said that his family was truly loving and considerate of all people, Zhu Youde would not believe it.
Zhang Taijian's original yelling voice suddenly stopped for some unknown reason.
Following his gaze, he was looking at a girl in simple clothes.
At this time, the girl and her family were all carrying luggage, and the direction they were traveling in was obviously the capital city.
The girl looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. Although her clothes were very simple, she still looked pretty.
But Zhang Taijian, with his big belly full of oil and water and a few losers, actually walked slowly towards the woman.
In his hand, he still held a bowl of porridge.
The number of rice grains in this bowl of porridge is obviously normal rice porridge.
"Little girl, I happen to be serving porridge here, why don't you come and have a bowl?"
Holding the bowl of porridge, Zhang Taijian's eyes were filled with an obscene look.
When the simple girl saw this scene, her body trembled slightly and she quickly took a few steps back.
"Uncle, we are going to the city to join our relatives, so there is no need to do this."
The father of the family came forward and said with an apologetic smile.
After all, you can tell from the man's face what he is thinking.