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072 [Clear out contradictions]

"Absurd, foolish, and extremely short-sighted!"

Fei Yuanlu roared and became so angry that he lost his mind and threw things crazily in the room.

All children are registered in the county school.

Fei Yuanyi removed "Fei Han" from his household registration, and he had no blood relationship with the Fei family. After the county magistrate personally interrogated, the childbirth records were immediately deleted.

After a long time, Fei Yuanlu finally calmed down and headed to Henglin's ancestral home with a gloomy look.

"Chief, my master is not here." Menzi Dui responded with a smile.

"Get out of the way!"

Fei Yuanlu shouted loudly and rushed in with his hiking pole.

How dare my servants stop me?

All the way into the inner courtyard, Fei Yuanzhen had already received the notice and came to the courtyard to greet him personally. He smiled affectionately and said: "Yuanlu, I just made a poem. Come and help me correct it."

Fei Yuanlu stood motionless in the courtyard and asked, "Brother, why did you do that?"

"What happened?" Fei Yuanzhen looked confused.

Fei Yuanlu said: "Fei Han, a student in the academy, was expelled from the county school!"

Fei Yuanzhen was still pretending to be stupid: "Who is Fei Han? Is he a descendant of my Fei family? From which clan?"

Fei Yuanlu said: "This man is the adopted son of the Fei family in Ehu. He is talented and intelligent and has great potential!"

"Fei Clan of Ehu?" Fei Yuanzhen sighed and said, "My dear brother, it's not like you don't know that I, a useless clan leader, can't even control the Henglin sect, so how can I control the Fei Clan of Ehu?

I really don’t know what’s going on. If you want to do anything, just go to Fei Yuanyi.”

Fei Yuanlu finally couldn't help it and roared angrily: "If you and I have any conflicts, we can put them out there and explain them clearly. The Fei family's cultural background is declining, and their descendants are all in trouble. How can we destroy the Great Wall after finally accepting a promising adopted son?"

Fei Yuanzhen sneered: "How can an adopted son be the Fei family's great wall? I think you are confused!"

Fei Yuanlu said sadly: "This boy has already made some intellectual ideas at a young age, and was highly praised by Inspector Cai. Regardless of whether he succeeds in the imperial examination in the future, he will be able to improve my Fei family's reputation. You...you will move him."

Apart from household registration, you are really a short-sighted person!"

"The adopted son is a domestic slave, yet he is still registered as a household register? Do you want him to enter the ancestral hall someday?" Fei Yuanzhen sneered.

"If you can succeed, what if you enter the ancestral hall?" Fei Yuanlu said tit for tat.

"It's ridiculous!" Fei Yuanzhen walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

Fei Yuanlu held up his hiking pole and shouted: "Old man, you are not the leader of the Fei clan in vain!"

The Fei family of Qianshan and the Ming Dynasty looked the same, there was no difference between them.

If someone wants to do something, someone will trick him and make all his hard work go to waste.

Fei Yuanlu staggered and left in despair.

Zhao Han would not have caused him such pain.

It was the internal fighting within the Fei family that made him feel desperate, and for a while he lost all energy.

Taking a boat to Hekou Town, looking up at the majestic Three-person Pavilion, and recalling the majesty of the Fei family in Qianshan, Fei Yuanlu burst into tears without knowing it.

Snowflakes were falling, and the sky and earth were filled with white.



"Brother, don't be sad." Fei Chun comforted.

Zhao Han laughed and said: "I'm just a child. If I don't do it, I won't do it. Is there anything to be sad about?"

Fei Chun said anxiously: "This is not a matter of Tongsheng. My brother has been removed from the household registration. From now on, he will be like me and can only be a slave of the Fei family."

Zhao Han put away his smile and said solemnly: "Fei Chun, you have to remember. In the world of life, no one is inferior to anyone else. Are domestic slaves inferior to children?"

"That being said, how can a domestic slave be compared to a child?" Fei Chun said with a sad face.

Fei Ruhe has been running off to who knows where these days. He probably went home and pestered his mother for money, hoping to visit a famous master to learn riding and archery.

Fei Chun was left in Hekou Town to sell "Ehu Xunjian" with Fei Yu, but instead had more contact with Zhao Han.

Zhao Han once saved his mother from being beaten to death by his mistress Lou. Zhao Han was generous and righteous, and he was a domestic slave, which made Fei Chun feel closer to her.

Domestic slaves can truly communicate with each other.

No matter how close the relationship between a domestic slave and his master is, there is always a layer of separation between them.

Fei Ruhe can only be the master, and Zhao Han is Fei Chun's friend.

Soon, Xu Ying, Liu Ziren, Fei Yuanjian, and Fei Yu also learned the news and came to comfort him.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Han laughed heartily: "Why do you all have to look so sad? What's so great about a child? Don't bother with that woman anymore. I'll be the host today and go to Dingshenglou to have a drink!"

Everyone was speechless, not knowing what to say.

Zhu Zhiyu stood quietly in the snow, watching Zhao Han comfort his companions, and a very strange thought came to his mind.

Putting himself in his shoes, Zhu Zhiyu doesn't think he can face it calmly if this kind of thing happens to him.

This is really not a matter of Tongsheng, but a matter of falling from a good family to a humble family!

It will be affected for a lifetime, and all the children and grandchildren will be ruined.

But the young man in front of him could still laugh, and it wasn't a forced smile, it was more like a joyful release from restraint!

Could it be that he regards his status as the adopted son of the Fei family as a prison?

Could it be that he regards the Fei family's kindness as a shackles?

What on earth does he want to do?

Zhu Zhiyu recalled the contents of "Theory of Gesture" and did not dare to think about it any further. This was not an ordinary rebellion. An ordinary rebellion should rely on the power of the Fei family instead of rushing to alienate the Fei family!

Zhu Zhiyu also thought about rebelling, but it was only a fleeting thought. It was out of his despair about the current situation.

rebel?

Just think about it, it's impossible for aristocratic family members to rebel.



In the thatched house, the master and apprentice sat opposite each other, and the door was sealed by heavy snow.

Zhao Han rubbed his hands and exhaled, "Sir, winter is getting colder every year. It's time for you to change to a better house."

Pang Chunlai rolled up his sleeves and huddled up: "Compared with the winter in Liaodong, what does this mean? Let's talk about your business first."

Zhao Han smiled and said, "What can happen to my disciple?"

"Well, you should still take the imperial examination," Pang Chunlai sighed. "No matter what, you should have the reputation of being a scholar. It will be more convenient for you to do things in the future."

Zhao Han shook his head and said: "Fei Shi has been too kind to me. If I don't get rid of it, I will be hampered in everything I do in the future."

Pang Chunlai admonished: "In ancient and modern times, who did not rely on the help of powerful families? Liu Bang relied on the Lu family, Yang Jian, and Li Yuan were originally powerful families, but Zhao Kuangyin was usurping power. Even Taizu of the current dynasty also borrowed the momentum of his father-in-law!"

Zhao Han smiled and said: "Emperor Taizu's empire was built with one sword and one gun."

Pang Chunlai said: "I mean when Taizu joined the army, how could he quickly accumulate connections and prestige without the support of his father-in-law?"

Zhao Han explained: "My disciples believe that when looking at problems in the world, we should sort out the key contradictions."

"Is this how the word contradiction is used?" Pang Chunlai said amusedly.

"It's enough if you can understand it," Zhao Han continued. "The situation in the Ming Dynasty is collapsing. Party strife, official governance, post-financing, and thieves are all secondary contradictions that appear on the surface. We should grasp the main contradictions. !”

Pang Chunlai finally became interested: "What is the main contradiction of the Ming Dynasty?"

Zhao Han said: "Land annexation is serious, the means of production are monopolized by a few people, the country has lost the ability to redistribute social resources, and a large amount of underlying productivity cannot be released!"

"What do you mean? I only understand land annexation." Pang Chunlai was already confused.

Zhao Han explained: "Land is the means of production, and factories and workshops are the means of production. These are monopolized by the gentry and big businessmen. They can evade taxes and collude with government and businessmen. As a result, the country's finances are scarce and the people are hungry."

Pang Chunlai nodded and said: "That's true."

Zhao Han continued to explain: "The redistribution of social resources means that the wealth created by various industries is collected by the court in the form of taxes, and then fed back to the people of the world through local governments. Protect the environment and the people, build water conservancy, resist foreign invaders, and build cities.

, governing local areas, building official channels...these are all redistributions of social resources."

Pang Chunlai suddenly realized that this was not a redistribution of social resources. It simply explained how a country operates!

Zhao Han added: "Productivity is the power of people to create wealth. To put it more simply, it is how many beneficial things people can do! Today, farmers are tenant slaves, workers are wage slaves, soldiers are military slaves, and servants are home servants.

Slaves, if you look across the state, they are all slaves! As slaves, living in precarious conditions, how can you be willing to work? How can you be willing to farm? How can you be willing to fight? They are just trying to survive!"

"What do you want to do?" Pang Chunlai was a little excited.

"Farmer!" Zhao Han said.

The core contradiction is still land annexation, because farmers make up the vast majority in China.

In history, how did the Manchus and Qing Dynasties resolve land conflicts?

In Zhili, if people are killed and the land is robbed, there will naturally be no conflicts. By dividing the land robbed, one's basic base will be consolidated.

In other places, if you don't cooperate, you will be killed, if you want to cooperate, you will accept it, and if there are conflicts, you will turn a blind eye.

Take the land conflict in Jiangxi, for example, it has never been resolved. Not to mention the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, it was still the New China that solved it.

The peasant movement in Jiangxi lasted throughout the Qing Dynasty.

If the disturbance was small, they would engage in tenant rebellion, and if the disturbance was big, they would rebel directly. The Manchus' approach was to send troops to suppress it.

How did it ease in the end?

The Jiangxi Tenancy Rebellion lasted until the Yongzheng and Qianlong periods, and the Little Ice Age was over. After hundreds of years of experience, the gentry also summed up routines.

Just like the capitalists deal with the workers, they first improve the basic treatment and then carry out internal differentiation. Let the tenant farmers deal with the tenant farmers and transform class contradictions into contradictions within the class!

Zhao Han didn't want the peasants he had conquered to continue to revolt until he died of old age.

Although he has not rebelled yet and does not know whether he will succeed, he must chart the right course.

Of course, this correct line is definitely not to go red, which goes against the laws of social development. If we take too big a step, we will be in trouble.


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