In the village, Li Haiyun was caught by several government officials.
He never expected that the person who betrayed him would be the child he taught with all his heart!
And it’s only one hundred taels!
"The knowledge I taught you is worth a thousand dollars!" he said angrily.
"But my father said that silver is the most important thing. Scholars read to the end for this silver. In that case, why didn't I get silver from the beginning?" The child said proudly, holding two large snowflakes of silver.
"You!" Li Haiyun had nothing to say.
"Let go of Mr. Li!"
"Let go of Teacher Li!"
Fortunately, there was another group of children who, despite the objections of the adults at home, stood in front of Li Haiyun and prevented the government officials from leading him.
There is also a group of young men who are also watching eagerly.
"Hmph, do you want to rebel? Rebellion will involve the nine tribes!" The government officials looked at him eagerly.
This is not a dry land in the northwest where everyone rebels.
The villagers still flinched and watched helplessly as Li Haiyun was taken away.
Two days later, Li Haiyun came back again.
He felt ridiculous.
The reason why he came back was very simple. When the county magistrate went to court and took off his pants to hit the killing stick, he discovered the inner guard waist tag he was carrying!
The county magistrate was so frightened that he quickly released him on the spot.
After all, the Central Plains is relatively close to the capital, and the inner guards often come and go.
But at that time, he no longer had any hope for the emperor, nor for his superiors.
But his boss didn't take away his badge after all, and now he actually saved his life.
You must know that if there is no control over the killing stick, the result will most likely be serious injury. After serious injury, can you still survive?
strength.
For the first time, he understood the importance of this thing.
Just the remaining power of the emperor and factory guards could keep him alive.
If he wants to change the world, he must have his own power.
Rebellion?
But how to rebel?
It's definitely not possible to follow the old path. I've seen a lot of stories about rebelling against thieves online.
What is a rebel army?
"Righteousness" is only reflected in the initial few days of violent resistance to the landlords and bureaucrats, and then they will quickly become more vicious than bandits and bandits for the sake of their belly and private parts.
Killing good families, destroying fields and burning houses, and intimidating the people were originally intended to make a living for themselves, but in the end they made it difficult for more people to live. Can this be called "righteousness"?
No wonder the court labeled them as thieves.
Li Haiyun fell into deep thought.
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At Wen Rensheng's home, the family was also deep in thought.
Wen Rensheng was falling into a deep sleep.
Also falling into a deep sleep was Zhao Han.
"What should we do?" Wen Rende looked at his son's peaceful sleeping face with a distressed look on his face.
Others are worried too.
The script has ended long ago, and the martial arts conference has been held, but Wen Rensheng and Zhao Han don't know why they are still stuck in that script.
"Yeah, how can I make this turtle look more like it?" Xiao Huan was also worried, but the reason for her worry was completely different from everyone else's.
She was working hard to draw a big turtle on Wen Rensheng's face.
"Stop making trouble, everyone is counting on you to rescue the two of them." Wen Rende said helplessly.
"When I draw this turtle's portrait, he will wake up." Xiao Huan said seriously.
No one knows whether what she said is true or false, and there is no way to verify it.
"It's strange. With the teacher's ability, he should be able to wake up on his own initiative. Why doesn't he wake up?" Wang Wenwen asked from the side.
"He must have discovered something." Wu Shanshan looked at Wen Rensheng's face and said.
"Xiao Huan, can't you get in and take a look?" Wen Rende begged.
"You can't get in." As he said this, Xiao Huan drilled his head towards Wen Rensheng's belly.
As a result, a purple light shined through, blocking her out.
She said helplessly: "Look, it's not my fault."
"Yes, you are not his alien species after all." Wang Wenwen said in a clear tone.
"Tch, I don't care." Xiao Huan said angrily, and then worked harder to draw the turtle.
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Wen Rensheng was unaware of what happened outside the script.
He is currently creating a skill.
He wants to enter Taoism through martial arts.
This script is mixed with the knowledge imparted by the disaster principal.
The Heavenly Evil Blood Hidden Skill comes from Principal Disaster.
This is a great opportunity to peek into the details of the principal-level disaster.
The interconnection between heaven and earth created is just a small test.
Through this, he realized the role of spiritual imprinting.
And now, he is trying to create an even more grand technique.
A technique that can tolerate this planet.
The so-called martial arts training is just a form, a method of adjusting one's own spiritual will to make it fit with the origin of this planet, so that one can hear the voice of the planet and integrate into the origin.
This is his new discovery of the script.
He still doesn't know that the script has been completely changed and is completely out of Xiao Huan's control.
Xiao Huan is painting a big turtle on his face.
He moved his body, moving his hands and legs, slowly, like an old man, and there was a special rhythm between each movement, as if he was playing the largest symphony.
The sky is used as the drum, the earth is used as the trumpet, God is used as the key, and the music is played with thoughts.
I won’t say whether it works or not, but the movements must look good.
This is what he requires of himself.
While I was busy, a purple-flowered dog ran over panting.
Seeing him boxing, the purple-flowered dog stopped and sat down obediently.
After he finished punching, the dog barked twice and said, "Lao Guo, what's going on with the Emperor? He obviously has the method of spiritual attachment I gave him, but he doesn't have the same energy as before."
"Too full." Wen Rensheng said casually.
He looked up at the sky.
Zhao Han also looked up at the sky. There was nothing in the sky, not even a cloud, it was completely empty.
Could it be?
She thought, yes, the teacher was hinting to her.
There is no need for the sun to shine in the sky all the time.
The people can take care of themselves even if they don't have a king.
Although it feels a bit weird, it should be the hint.
So she ran away happily.
Wen Rensheng turned to look at the purple-flowered dog.
What should I eat today?
Just eat mushroom stewed pork and vermicelli...
"The people want to eat, and whoever can provide them with food will be the most righteous in the world!" Li Haiyun said this.
Zhao Han screened the capable people among the common people through the Xia Net.
Finally, she naturally saw Li Haiyun.
After all, this is the student she has taught, and she is the one with more ideas.
Now it seems that the other party is going to embark on the path of rebellion.
Li Haiyun was talking to a group of adults and children in the school.
"Sir, how can we let the people eat?"
"Reducing rent from 80% to 30%, canceling apportionment by 80%, stocking up on food during normal times, providing relief in disaster years, digging ditches, building reservoirs, transforming dry fields, and organizing drought and disaster relief, and the people will be able to eat. What needs to be done is,
It's that simple." Li Haiyun said loudly.
"Isn't this what the government should do?" someone whispered.
"But apart from the government's active efforts in apportioning taxes, they did not do anything else at all, and even intensified their efforts."
"It can't be said that a few years ago, we met a good official and helped us build canals."
"Humph, he built a canal and turned 20,000 acres of dry land into irrigated land. But three years later, he left office, and 20,000 acres of irrigated land was turned into irrigated land by those big officials in less than a year.
The farmers who were robbed and unwilling to sell will have their families destroyed!"
"Damn it! Now that we have Xiawang, we can report it to the emperor!"
"The emperor has only one person, how can he take care of it? This matter has been suppressed by the Ministry of Justice for several months."
