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Chapter 1584 Tengu

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In the imperial palace in the capital, the emperor woke up from his dream.

"Quick, quick, give me a place to sleep!"

In the middle of the night, the eunuchs, maids, and concubines immediately started to stir up trouble.

"Don't have so many people!"

"You are not allowed to hold a lamp! You are not allowed to make a sound. Anyone who makes a sound will be dragged out and beaten!"

The furious voice of the emperor.

Everyone was as silent as cicadas.

Then I could only turn off the lights and fumble about doing things in the dark, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

Ever since he was assassinated, the emperor had developed this problem. He would wake up after sleeping for less than an hour and then change places to sleep.

This is very painful for those around you.

After some troubles, the emperor slept in another palace.

And it was almost dawn again.

Less than two hours of sleep every night.

The emperor looked older and older. A man under thirty looked like a man in his forties or fifties, with gray temples and sparse hair.

After reluctantly falling asleep, the emperor once again entered the Xiawang in his dream.

It's just that this time, in his eyes, Xiawang is no longer a treasure that can see ministers and the truth of the world everywhere, but a rope that locks him tightly and may suffocate him at any time!

He shrank in the corner of the palace, even disguising himself as a eunuch...

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, the Tengu is eating the sun!"

"It's a joke, it's late at night, how can you see a tengu eating the sun? It's better to eat the moon." The emperor was disdainful.

However, I still curiously looked through the gap in the paper window and saw a bright tomorrow suddenly appearing in the night sky.

Along with it, there was a big purple dog with spotted skin, biting towards tomorrow!

"This, this is a sign of national destruction!" The emperor was shocked.

Night turns into day, and the Tengu swallows the sun.

The sun and moon are upside down, and Great Flame is about to perish!

Is this a warning from heaven?

The emperor thought of his own retreat and the previous remonstrance... and his heart felt cold.

In fact, many people realize that they are doing wrong things, but due to personality reasons, laziness, fear of difficulties, and desire for temporary comfort without supervision, they still do wrong things.

For example, if you are obviously overweight, you still have late night snacks...

It is precisely the position of the emperor that has the least supervision. Ministers can only advise but cannot force corrections.

And at this moment, he suddenly saw in his eyes a piece of skill that appeared on the Tengu: "Use the spirit to send people, use the form to hide the ground, use the thought to turn the sound, use the heart to support the net..."

After reading it over and over again, the emperor realized that this was an excellent method of cultivating spiritual seeds and entrusting other people's thoughts!

The way of heaven both warns and gives a way to save lives?

Isn't he afraid of death?

You can find a substitute.

He himself can hide behind the scenes. As long as he digs a deep enough underground palace, no innate master can find him, and he can use a puppet body outside.

In fact, the emperor often used substitutes.

For example, when going to participate in certain dangerous situations.

This is nothing unusual.

There's just one thing you can't use a substitute for, and that's while sleeping.

But it's easier now, he's sleeping alone now.

With this thought in mind, he started practicing according to this exercise.

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Zhao Han smiled happily.

She had just taken out the part of the technique that the blind man had given her that created a mental imprint, and transformed it a little bit into a method of placing thoughts.

To put it bluntly, it means that you can control another person.

The emperor has long had various substitutes, but the trouble is that the substitutes can only serve as some ceremonial tools and cannot replace the emperor in going to court, reviewing memorials, going to bed... It is also easy to see through in the eyes of innate experts.

Wen Rensheng shook his head, playing with these little tricks again.

Well, that's probably how people are.

Always try to get things done in simple ways.

It wasn't until we met that we knew how to do something.

However, who makes the other party his student?

You can't just watch the other person jump into the pit of the emperor and be unable to climb out. When you get home, you will be a mess again.

Someone is right when he says that you should be tolerant when dealing with family members and allow them to make mistakes and grow.

He thought for a moment, then cast his eyes on a young man.

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A village in the Central Plains.

Li Haiyun is training with the young men in the village.

He is now one of the internal guards sent by the emperor outside.

I am usually responsible for collecting tax information, that is, how much tax is collected locally every year, and then reporting it on Xia.com.

This thing seems simple, but it was impossible to do it before.

The Central Plains is hundreds of miles away from the capital, and the cost of sending messages to the inns along these hundreds of miles is very expensive. It is impossible to report trivial matters, only important matters.

On this day, he started to report the matter as usual, but the superiors said that he would not need to report it in the future.

"Why is that so?" he couldn't help shouting.

Since it became possible to report how many assessments the county magistrate has collected, the county magistrate has obviously become more restrained, and some assessments that may or may not be collected have been cancelled.

"This is the Holy Spirit's order." The superior said impatiently.

A mere foreign internal guard dared to question him. If it were in reality, he would have kicked him away.

Doesn't the Holy One help the poor?

Li Haiyun thought in his heart.

So who can help us?

A wise voice appeared in my mind.

"Only you can help yourself and find your kindred spirits."

Similar, who is my similar?

Soon he thought of the students who were also taught by Teacher Shengu, as well as the students he taught in the village!

Teenagers, children of seven or eight years old.

They have not yet assimilated into this conventional world and can still understand the true truth.

Wen Rensheng just said this and stopped caring.

Being a grandpa is also tiring.

Especially when I see students being stupid, I will jump with anger.

In his eyes, everyone is stupid as hell.

So he has not been a grandfather for many years.

Only Zhao Han, a silly student who has just started to be a grandfather, still has a lot of fighting spirit.

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Three months later, an organization called the "Tengu Society" was quietly established in the Central Plains.

They rely on Xia.com to gather together, rely on Xia.com to take classes, and communicate on Xia.com.

Teaching Chinese, mathematics, and physics are all things that Teacher Shengu has taught before.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Chinese language is the principle of social operation, people are equal, and people should establish a cooperation mechanism on the basis of equality.

Public taxes are collected for the public benefit and used to defend the public interest.

If the collection is not for public benefit but for private enjoyment, then people have the right not to pay.

This is the boulder that completely breaks through the feudal stereotypes.

Something even the emperor couldn't stand.

After all, in the eyes of the emperor, the whole world belongs to him.

He can spend it whenever he wants.

Only some emperors who understood better understood that he was just a symbol of the people.

Mathematics is geometric algebra.

Physics is all about force and motion.

It seems simple, but if you go deeper, you can study a system of modern society.

Children's minds collide and communicate every day.

The Tengu Society is growing every day.

Because it is in Xiawang, everyone does not need to meet in real life, so the security is greatly improved.

In the past, people who made such remarks would have been arrested and beheaded.

It is impossible for children to have travel expenses and time to travel hundreds of miles to communicate with people outside.

Several Confucian scholars overheard their remarks and immediately expressed disdain.

"Monarch, minister, father and son, in heaven and on earth, this is a natural principle. How can everyone be equal? ​​This is treason!"

"This is a rebellion. Where are you from?"

"Catch them all!"

The children were very angry. What monarch, minister, father and son, could they keep them fed and clothed?

According to this theory, more taxes should be collected from the rich, because they have grabbed the most resources from society, and of course they have to pay the most taxes.

Of course they will also enjoy the most public protection.

When the Tatars invade, who will suffer the most? Whoever has the money will suffer the most.

This is fair.

However, according to the principle of king, minister, father and son, it became a matter of course for the common people to support the big shots above, but the big shots did not have to pay taxes.

Because they are noble.

Isn't this nonsense?

How can the common people provide for the people above them if they can no longer survive?

In the end, everyone was killed by the Tatars. Before they died, did they still think they were noble?

The inner treasury was burnt to ashes, and the bones of the princes were trampled in the street.


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