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Chapter 432 If the world is without me, how many people should be called emperors, and how many people should be called kings?

Lu Yan felt helpless and thought to himself: "Isn't it good to drink quietly? Why do you want to bring trouble to me..."

After Cao Cao finished speaking, he saw Mi Heng raising his head and looking at Lu Yan.

A moment later, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Lu Yan is ignorant and incompetent, and prefers strange and obscene skills. He arbitrarily changes the ancestral system and implements policies that will harm the country and the people!"

Before Mi Heng finished speaking, everyone stood up in shock and looked at Mi Heng in amazement.

When it comes to whether systems and policies are good or not, reality is the most convincing. Lu Yan’s achievements are there, and everyone with a discerning eye can see them. Not to mention the people whose lives have undergone earth-shaking changes, let’s talk about those who were the most opposed at the beginning.

Lu Yan's aristocratic family, now that the family is developing faster than ever, has slowly compromised and accepted the rules set by Lu Yan.

Such an unprecedented founder of a prosperous age, in Mi Heng's mouth, turned into a monster with extraordinary skills and destructive skills, causing great harm to the country and the people?

After the initial surprise, everyone suddenly burst into laughter again.

Kong Rong, who came after hearing the news, happened to see the opening scene. At this moment, he also stopped and slowly retreated to a shadow in the corner, "It's embarrassing..."

As soon as Kong Rong's embarrassing thought came up, as expected, a burst of laughter broke out in the venue.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"As soon as these words are spoken, we will know that you, Nie Heng, are just a person who has a false reputation and is just talking about you."

"Prime Minister, Lu Qiaoqi! This person is completely out of touch with reality and still lives in his own imaginary world... We don't need to pay attention to him, just leave him alone."

After hearing what Mi Heng said about Lu Yan just now, the anger in Cao Cao's heart suddenly disappeared.

Lao Cao said to Mi Heng in a calm tone: "Fortunately, you rejected my offer. I, Cao Mengde, cannot afford a 'talent' like you!"

Mi Heng looked at the reactions of the people around him, and then felt the anger of others that he had carefully aroused but disappeared in an instant. He suddenly panicked, "What's going on? What did I say wrong?"

"Sigh... I'm asking you to troll people without doing your homework. Now you've overturned, right?" Lu Yan was a little funny in his heart. You can't troll people indiscriminately. If you troll in the wrong place or location, doesn't that mean you have revealed yourself to everyone?

Such ignorance...

Lu Yan shook his head and said to himself: "This Mi Heng still has some abilities, but he is just a scheming man with bad moral character. He tries to gain promotion by suppressing others and promoting himself."

Seeing Mi Heng's rare expression of confusion, Lu Yan stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, please listen to me."

When the guests in the Prime Minister's Mansion saw that the real master Lu Yan had spoken, they immediately returned the greetings to Lu Yan and then sat back down to wait for Lu Yan to continue.

This kind of respect for Lu Yan from the bottom of his heart made Mi Heng even more at a loss, "Did I...really say the wrong thing?"

Lu Yan asked Mi Heng: "May I ask you Zhengping, what do you know?"

Mi Heng was awakened by Lu Yan's question. He looked up and found that there was a soft light surrounding this person.

Closing his eyes and rubbing them vigorously, Mi Heng found that the soft light disappeared again, "Am I dazzled?"

After looking at Lu Yan up and down for a while, Mi Heng was sure that he was dazzled, and then he answered: "I am not talented. I have read ancient and modern times. I know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom..."

Lu Yan waved his hand to interrupt Mi Heng and said, "When it comes to articles on classics and history, most scholars are better than me, Lu Yan."

Mi Heng glanced around, smiled coldly and said, "Haha, I guess you are self-aware."

Lu Yan was not aroused, but continued: "It does not change into scriptures, but it becomes history one after another. Each family is the son, and the holy words are the collection."

At this point, Lu Yan changed the topic and asked: "But can these allow the people to have enough to eat?"

"The wisdom of a saint can make people enlightened and transcend ignorance!" Ni Heng answered, holding his neck, taking a step forward.

A smile appeared on Lu Yan's lips, and he continued to ask: "Dare I ask, before I make new paper and print books, which common people can afford to read books?"

Mi Heng subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he discovered that he had no idea whether the common people could read those classics.

Mi Heng comes from a standard aristocratic family. In his opinion, reading is just a daily thing. Who in the world can look down on books?

But the previous lessons were still fresh in his mind, and he didn't dare to say these words now.

Lu Yan saw that Mi Heng was silent, so he continued: "The purpose of studying the Classics and History is to learn knowledge, use knowledge, improve your knowledge, and improve your understanding. But you must also know that if reading is divorced from reality, then

It’s just a piece of paper, talking on paper, no matter how many books you read, it’s just a general talk.”

Lu Yan came from an ordinary family, and he, Mi Heng, was born into a noble family.

Mi Heng knew very well that he could not compare with Lu Yan in terms of people's livelihood, so he did not intend to continue to get entangled with Lu Yan over trivial matters. Instead, he changed the topic and said: "They say there are no righteous wars in the Spring and Autumn Period. But if

In my opinion, today's world is no different from that of the Spring and Autumn Period. Today, the emperor is trapped in Xuchang, the imperial power is on the sidelines, and the princes are just trying to take advantage of the fire to seize chestnuts. How many people still harbor the Han Dynasty?"

"Presumptuous!" Cao Ren finally couldn't bear it anymore. This madman was clearly trying to sow discord.

At this time, Cao Cao stood up and said: "

When Dong Zhuo was in chaos, it was I, Cao Cao, who issued a proclamation calling on the heroes of the world to form an alliance to fight against Dong;

When the emperor was in trouble, it was I, Cao Cao, who sent troops to rescue the emperor and the ministers at the highest risk.

The people suffered from natural disasters and wars, but it was Cao Cao who opened up farmland and developed agriculture and commerce. This led to the prosperity of the Central Plains...

I dare to ask you, Mr. Zhengping, if there were no Cao Cao in the world, how many people would be called emperors and how many would be called kings?"

Cao Cao's words were domineering, sincere and very consistent with reality.

The civil servants and generals present, including Kong Rong who was hiding in the dark, could not help but be moved by Cao Cao's words and nodded in agreement.

There were two false emperors in the Eastern Han Dynasty, one was Que Xuan and the other was Yuan Shu.

Que Xuan was just a farce and was annihilated by Tao Qian and Liu Bei. But Yuan Shu was no small matter and had the ability to truly subvert the Han Dynasty. If Cao Cao hadn't sent troops to annihilate Yuan Shu in time, the Han Dynasty would have had many more emperors and kings.

come out.

Without waiting for Mi Heng to say anything else, Cao Cao walked towards a dark area and shouted: "Kong Wenju, the world is still uncertain, and most of the people are still in dire straits. I really don't have the time and energy to debate the ways of Confucius and Mencius with your friends now, saint.

Dayi, you'd better take him away quickly."

Cao Cao issued an order to expel the guests, and before Mi Heng could say anything else, Kong Rong rushed out from the shadows under the wall, pulled Mi Heng and walked out towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the way after leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mi Heng recalled what happened to him today. He understood that he was at a disadvantage today, and the turning point was when he criticized Lu Yan.

Kong Rong said with some sadness: "Zhengping... you should never, absolutely should not, should not belittle Lu Qiaoqi's achievements like this!"

With a deep sigh, Kong Rong suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

Mi Heng was arrogant in front of others, but it was normal in front of Kong Rong. When he saw that Kong Rong actually slapped him, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold Kong Rong's hand and stopped him: "Brother Wenju, what are you doing?

meaning?"

"Oh, you have been living in my house since you came to Xuchang. It's all my fault. I should have taken you around earlier to see the real life of the people under the Prime Minister's rule. Otherwise, you wouldn't have made such a joke today.

, it’s all my fault, brother!”

After hearing Kong Rong's explanation, Mi Heng knew that he might be embarrassed and thrown into his grandma's house...


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