Wang Yuan has never forgotten the bitter taste of fruit wine he drank at his uncle's house!
The commander does not drink inferior fruit wine, but drinks chrysanthemum wine made from distiller's yeast, rice, chrysanthemum, and flowers.
It tasted so good that Wang Yuan drank a few more cups without realizing it, and his head felt dizzy.
Afraid of talking nonsense, Wang Yuan tried his best to control his brain and shut up and stopped talking!
But Wang Haitian couldn't do it anymore. When he was drunk, he took Wang Yuan's hand and said loudly: "Brother, if you had been born twenty years earlier, you would have been able to revive the great cause, but now it's too late, it's too late!"
Wang Haitian waved his hand and pushed Yan Fuzhu aside: "The way to govern a country is one money, two powers. Money is tax revenue, and the great cause has already been unable to make ends meet. Power is the army. The strongest black armored army has been abolished. We can fight at the whim.
If you beat us, you still have the bullshit hope of Te Niang!"
"..."
Yan Xiuxiu lowered his head and said nothing, then picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp!
Wang Yuan remained silent. He had some memories of his previous life, which was also the reason why he did not take the imperial examination.
"Teacher, you are drunk!"
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Yan Xiu's expression changed drastically, he covered Wang Haitian's mouth and looked around cautiously.
Wang Haitian yelled: "Get out of here, aren't you the Shadow Dragon Guards? Let them pass my words to Xinglong's son and ask him to send someone to give poisoned wine. Damn the imperial court. I used to be afraid that there would be no successors, but now I can make up for it."
The science of mind, whether it is him or you, can pass this knowledge on, so what do I have to fear from them?"
A servant in the distance had a cold light in his eyes and continued sweeping the floor as if nothing had happened.
Yan Fushi hurriedly shouted: "Come here, the teacher is drunk, send him back to the bedroom quickly!"
A servant or maid came and helped the drunk Wang Haitian into the Wang family's inner house!
Yan Fuxu smiled bitterly and clasped his fists: "Mr. Mingtan, I'm really sorry. The teacher drank too much. The students need to apologize to him!"
Wang Yuan stood up with clasped fists and left with Dahu and Hu Mengying.
Yan Fuzhu sent the three people outside, then went to Wang Haitian's bedroom, closed the door and said: "Teacher, they are gone, there is no need to pretend anymore, why did you say those words!"
"Why!"
Wang Haitian stood up and his drunken eyes became clear: "Although my brother Wang Yuan has great talent, he is too young. I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the temptation of power and will become an official in the court in the future!"
Yan Fuxu frowned: "Teacher, the current situation in the court is in chaos. Since Mr. has great talents, why not let him join the court? With his ability and skill, he may not be able to revive the court, rectify the administration of officials, and promote the sharing of land between officials and gentry.
Let’s work together to help our great cause revive again.”
"Then what?"
Wang Haitian stood up with a sneer: "When he succeeds in setting up a family and secludes himself from the officials and gentry in the world, in order to calm the anger of the officials and gentry in the world, the emperor will kill him to appease the officials and gentry in the world. He will be the second Wu Mu."
"Mourinho..."
Yan Fuzhu opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Even if the court is unfair to Marshal Mourinho, there will be a time when the injustice will be redressed. The country has been raising scholars for two hundred years, and it is time for our generation of scholars to repay the favor. The teacher himself will not enter the court.
, I shouldn’t advise you to do the same, sir!”
Wang Haitian sneered: "The dynasty supports scholars? Then who will support the dynasty? Landlords, gentry, county magistrates, aristocratic families, nobles, royal families, officials in the world, including you and me, none of them eat the flesh and blood of the people in the world, but the common people
If you raise us again, we will not be a royal family or a dynasty! But look at the lives of the people in the world. They have no food to eat, no clothes to cover their bodies, no medicine for their illnesses, no coffins to bury them when they die, and they live like ants, pigs and dogs.
, trembling and fearful, the situation is precarious!"
At the end of the sentence, Wang Haitian closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed silently: "This is also the reason why I resigned eighteen years ago! Being an official can't save the world!"
"..."
Yan Fuxu was stunned for a long time: "Then what do you want to do now, teacher! You don't let your husband join the court, and you support him to do business and accumulate wealth. What do you want to do!"
"What he wants to do depends entirely on him. I will not interfere and I cannot interfere!"
Wang Haitian put his hands behind his back: "I saw something different in him, which may bring unprecedented changes to the world."
Yan Fuzhu frowned: "This world has not been like this for thousands of years. The people will always be at the bottom, so what changes can happen!"
Wang Haitian waved his hand!
Yan Xiuxiu clasped his fists and turned around to retreat.
Wang Haitian pressed on the desk, and the back wall automatically moved away, revealing a secret room!
Lighting a candle, Wang Haitian walked into the secret room holding the candle!
The secret room is not big, about 20 square meters, with only a broken black flag embroidered with two large blood-red characters 'Black Armor', a set of black armor, a black knife, a black gun, and a tablet of the God Lord with the words 'Wu Muling's throne' written on it.
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Wang Haitian lit three incense sticks, inserted them into the incense burner in front of the memorial tablet, and took out a letter, which was clearly written by Zhao Weimin himself, with the words "the dynasty will be limited to three hundred years" and was burned to ashes in front of the tablet.