"Hmph! It's so ridiculous that a kid with a yellow mouth is talking about the world here!"
After hearing what Bai Song said, the coachman suddenly spoke angrily and threw away the dog meat Longshan Mountain gave him.
Before Bai Song could refute, Li Changkun was very dissatisfied. He stood up and glared at the coachman: "How brave! Get out of here. You are not allowed to come in without my order."
"Master...I..."
"Why don't you leave quickly?"
The driver was a little depressed. After hesitating, he waved his hand and went out to wait at the tea stall.
After the coachman left, Li Changkun sat down again and bowed his hands to Bai Songyi with an apologetic expression: "My slave doesn't know etiquette, which makes Mr. Bai laugh."
Bai Song glanced at the coachman outside and thought about what he said. He felt that he didn't mean anything extreme, so how could he make the other party unhappy?
Li Changkun didn't know what Bai Song was worried about, so he continued: "Master Bai is right, hearing is false, seeing is believing. When the war is calmed down, Xiaosheng must go out and take a look. When our Sichuan rebel army attacks Chang'an,
, maybe the young man can buy the young master another drink."
"Rebels?" Bai Song snorted coldly and looked Li Changkun up and down, "What is your identity?"
Listening to Bai Song's tone, Li Changkun also noticed something was wrong and was a little confused: "Mr. Bai seems to be very dissatisfied with the Sichuan Rebels? Why such a contemptuous tone?"
"They are just a group of bandits who deceive the public with their monstrous words. Do they deserve the word "rebels"?"
"The gangster who deceives the public with his lies..." Li Changkun frowned, "What is Mr. Bai's identity?"
"He's just an ordinary businessman, so what?"
"A junior student is also a literary student in Sichuan, that's all."
"If you are really a scholar, I won't care too much about you. I think you study poetry and books so hard that you don't understand people's affairs. I would like to advise you to wipe your eyes and take a good look. By the way, you can ask more about the Holy Lotus Sect.
Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, how many harmful things have been done to people in the Tang Dynasty. Their crimes are numerous and numerous, and now they are openly rebelling and causing turmoil in the world. How can they be worthy of the word 'righteousness'?"
Li Changkun stood up, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and asked Bai Song: "Master Bai thinks he understands everything? Little does he know how many crimes the imperial court has committed today? The crimes committed by the imperial court today are even worse than those of the Holy Lotus Sect.
To say that the world is in turmoil and the people are in dire straits, the root cause lies in the current imperial court!"
Bai Song was about to retort, but Long Shanshan suddenly interrupted: "Hey, young master, what you said is wrong. Whichever is the lesser of two evils, on this matter, I am definitely on the side of the court."
Bai Song glanced back at Long Shanshan, which was a bit funny. No wonder this guy wanted to talk. It turned out that he remembered Bai Song's words about choosing the lesser of two evils.
Li Changkun was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but nodded lightly, and then said softly: "It's better to choose the lesser of two evils. It's rare for a slave to understand this truth. The Bai family is indeed a traveling merchant, and their knowledge is indeed extraordinary. But
None of you can understand the means by which the current imperial court controls the power of the Tang Dynasty. You have all been deceived by that person. They stole the power and the world that should belong to others, and committed countless despicable and dirty things.
That’s why the current Holy Lotus Sect has gone too far.”
"Young Master, look at your sentimental look." Long Shanshan said with disdain, "What you say is so mysterious, but you can't explain it. Didn't my Young Master say you should walk more and see more? Don't listen to the wind or the rain."
"How many years have we been in the current imperial court? How old are you? How do you know what happened in the past?"
Li Changkun smiled bitterly: "Sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true. It is precisely because there are so many people in the world who are unwilling to believe the facts like you that the Holy Lotus Sect emerged. The Holy Lotus Sect just wants to use another
This way we can unite everyone and use a more direct method to seek justice for the world."
Bai Song looked at Li Changkun seriously. A few words came to Bai Song's mind. He felt that this boy might be the illegitimate son of the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect. Otherwise, how could he give such a ridiculous and naive reason?
But when Bai Song thought about the appearance of the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect, it was probably difficult to give birth to such a beautiful son.
Bai Song did not hate Li Changkun, on the contrary, he felt somewhat close to him.
There was no other reason. Bai Song could clearly feel the sincerity of this person's dialogue with others. Even if it was a bit difficult to express now, it was clearly written on his face.
Jian Shisan gently patted Bai Song on the shoulder: "It's getting late."
Bai Song looked at the sky, nodded, stood up and said, "We are leaving. We will meet again if we are destined."
Li Changkun also stood up and handed over his hands: "Although I had disagreements with Mr. Bai today, it was a rare opportunity to express my feelings, and I feel a lot more relaxed now. We each have our own positions, but Xiaosheng should still remember Mr. Bai's meal of dog meat... Change
I will treat you to a good meal in a big restaurant someday."
Bai Song looked at the leftover dog meat on the table and smiled: "You haven't eaten a bite."
"The hospitality has arrived, how much is it?"
Bai Song smiled and nodded: "Li Changkun, you have a good personality and you like me. I would like to remind you today that it is a matter of the world, so don't bring personal emotions into it. If the world can be stable, what does it matter if you suffer a little grievance?"
"
After saying that, Bai Song turned around and greeted the others: "Let's go."
A group of more than ten people stood up one after another and followed Bai Song.
Li Changkun was stunned at the table, staring blankly at the dog meat in front of him, and murmuring: "If the world is stable, what does it matter if I feel a little wronged..."
This was the first time he heard such words, and he didn't know how to digest them for a while. He felt that these words were ridiculous and infuriating, but he was unable to refute them.
Bai Song walked to the door and turned around to see his horse.
At this time, I heard a quick shout from Jian Shisan: "What are you doing?!"
Jian Shisan's character rarely spoke in such a hasty tone. Bai Song looked around and saw Jian Shisan walking quickly towards the horse. The direction where the horse stopped was Li Changkun's coachman. He was lifting the black cloth to watch the horse drag.
Something to pull.
Just as the coachman lifted a corner of the black cloth, Jian Shisan arrived instantly and slapped his palm on the black cloth. A strong gust of wind caused the black cloth to hang straight down and fall away from the coachman's hand.
The driver was startled, took a step back, and stared at Jian Shisan in surprise.
The speed of Jian Shisan and the fall of his palm just now have obviously exposed his deep internal strength.
Neither of them said anything, they just stood there and looked at each other.
Bai Song walked over with a smile: "What's wrong?"
The coachman glanced at Bai Song and said coldly: "Mr. Bai, this slave is very clever. How can a merchant have such a slave? I really learned a lot today!"
Bai Song listened calmly: "To each other, it is a great thing for a scholar to have such a coachman."