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Chapter 121: Luo Yang (7)

Update time:2013-01-09

One sentence pushed Jia Rong to the forefront again. No matter how classic what Jia Rong said was, how shocking and surprising it was, it was absolutely unacceptable for these scholar-bureaucrats to sit down with ordinary people to eat and drink together.

This is a fact that has never changed in the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years. It is impossible for scholar-bureaucrats to change their beliefs because of Jia Rong's words. The eyes of everyone looking at Jia Rong have also changed from the admiration just now to hatred.

A sinister smile appeared on Yuan Shu's face, and he felt that Yuan Shao was also more pleasing to the eye, so he smiled at him.

Jia Rong picked up the wine on the table, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "Don't you understand what I mean, Mr. Yuan Shao?"

Seeing that everyone was still confused, Jia Rong thought of the saying "Those who are in authority are confused and those who see clearly are clear". The Han family and the people of the Han Dynasty are the ones in the game. The family has been accustomed to being aloof, and the people have also adapted to a life of submissiveness.

"Zhou Yu hits Huang Gai, and everyone is willing to fight and others are willing to suffer." Of course, Zhou Yu Huang Gai is not known to the world now.

Yuan Shao looked respectful, bowed slightly and said, "Please give me some advice from Prefect Jia!" At this time, Yuan Shao looked like a sage.

Jia Rong turned his attention to Yuan Shu again and said: "Master Yuan Shu said that his food and clothing come from the emperor. However, the emperor's food and clothing come from the taxes of the states and counties, and the taxes of the states and counties come from ordinary people. In this way, Master Yuan Shu

The so-called food and clothing come from ordinary people; can Mr. Yuan Shao understand this?" After saying that, Jia Rong looked at Yuan Shao aside.

Yuan Shao nodded lightly and said, "What Governor Jia said makes sense!"

However, the unnatural look on Yuan Shao's face disappeared in a flash, but it did not escape Jia Rong's eyes. Jia Rong could also understand their feelings. Anyone who suddenly heard that his food and clothing came from the person he usually looked down on most, he would also

It won't feel good.

In contrast, Yuan Shu was not so well-educated. Jia Rongyan said that his food and clothing came from a group of untouchables who he looked down on the most. Yuan Shu yelled: "Jia Rong, you kid, you are just making this up!"

"Don't be rude!" The old man sitting behind Yuan Shu scolded him again.

Jia Rong couldn't control so much. In order to escape smoothly today, he would not hesitate to be more shocking. What's more, these so-called Han aristocratic families have repeatedly embarrassed themselves, which made them feel uncomfortable, but gave them a happy sense of revenge.

"Young Master Yuan Shu's food and clothing come from the people, and the people are your parents. In this way, what Young Master Yuan Shu calls "drinking with the people" is a person's status. Doesn't it mean that drinking with his parents is also a person's status?

"Is it wrong for me, the prefect, to say that Mr. Yuan has no father or mother?" Jia Rong said with a stern voice.

"To put it simply, Mr. Yuan Shu has no parents. To put it seriously, Mr. Yuan Shu has no emperor!"

Yuan Shuqi's face turned red and he had no way to refute. He pointed at Jia Rong and said: "You, you, you..."

Jia Rong took a step forward, looked directly at Yuan Shu and said: "What am I? Could it be that what I said is wrong? Mr. Yuan Shu acted like this and it is clear that if someone deliberately spreads the word, your reputation will be ruined." Yuan Shu was panting and clenched his fists.

, the joints glowed with a pale color, and were on the verge of exploding.

Jia Rong chuckled and said: "The people of Ming Dynasty who look down on the Han Dynasty are looking down on the current saint, looking down on your parents, and disrespecting the saint. Mr. Yuan should be careful about what he says in the future! Don't follow the truth." Jia Rong is like an elder.

He taught Yuan Shu step by step.

Yuan Shu pulled out the sword from his waist with a "clang" sound and shouted sternly: "Shameless boy, you are making trouble, I will see if I don't take your life today!"

Jia Rong glanced at Yuan Shu contemptuously, turned around and walked away. It was obvious that he did not take Yuan Shu seriously.

Yuan Shu was completely furious. Originally, Yuan Shu was worried about Jia Rong's background as a military commander, and was afraid of suffering losses if he launched an attack. However, the look in Jia Rong's eyes before he left made Yuan Shu unable to stop the hatred in his heart. He became completely furious and slashed at Jia Rong with his sword.

It was impossible for the old man behind Yuan Shu to stop him. Cai Yong also got up from his seat because of the sudden change at the scene. He stared blankly at Yuan Shu swinging his sword towards Jia Rong. As a scholar, there was no way he could draw his sword against him if he disagreed.

Yes, Cai Yong even forgot to say something to stop him.

The wrath of the scholar-bureaucrats was just that they stripped off their hats and robbed the ground with their heads. It was obvious that Yuan Shu was not an ordinary scholar-bureaucrat. He was a tiger and a man in the middle, and he was also an out-and-out second-generation official. Even if he poked a hole in the sky, he would still have his father's help.

He filled it in.

With a "ding" sound, Yuan Shu's sword fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds. Yuan Shu was also thrown around, like an overturned turtle, struggling in vain with his limbs.

Unable to stand up, he also lost the arrogance he had just now, and looked at Jia Rong with eyes filled with fear.

The huge changes before and after caused everyone present to take a breath of air. Although they knew that Jia Rong was a military general, they did not expect that Jia Rong could knock down Yuan Shu who was holding the murder weapon with just a raise of his hand.

, let everyone be amazed again.

What was even more unexpected was that Jia Rong kindly walked to Yuan Shu and helped him up. He even brushed off the dust on Yuan Shu's body with his hands, patted Yuan Shu on the shoulder, and asked with concern: "Master Yuan, is there nothing wrong?"

Right? Why did you stumble so accidentally? You have to be more careful when walking in the future. The road in life is full of twists and turns. Maybe you won’t be able to stand up so easily next time you fall.” Yuan Shu listened to Jia Rong’s meaningful words.

Just because you don't understand doesn't mean that others don't understand.

Yuan Shu's face turned red and white, but he couldn't refute what Jia Rong said. Did he still shout loudly that Jia Rong made him fall? At this moment, Yuan Shu also suspected that he had tripped.

, only the severe pain in his waist and arms kept Yuan Shu awake.

The eyes he looked at Jia Rong were also full of fear. He broke away from Jia Rong's support and hurriedly stepped back. With a pop, Yuan Shu fell to the ground again. The look was as funny as it was funny.

Jia Rong took the trouble to help Yuan Shu up and asked softly: "Master Yuan Shu, are you okay? Why are you so careless? I have already told you to pay attention to your steps when walking." Jia Rong looked like a parent scolding his child.

, the blame contained concern, and he even waved his hand to flick the dust off Yuan Shu's body. If everyone hadn't understood the cause and effect of the matter, they might have really thought that these two were a family.

Yuan Shu broke free from Jia Rong's arm and walked out the door angrily. He really had no shame in staying in this place any longer.

Jia Rong still maintained a kind smile and sighed: "Young people nowadays are so panicked when doing things. Look, I forgot to take away my sword." After saying that, Jia Rong bowed and put Yuan Shu's sword on the ground.

Pick it up.

In a true sense, everyone has seen what shamelessness is. In comparison, everyone feels that they were a gentleman before. In addition to disgust, they looked at Jia Rong with a hint of fear.

"Seeing that you were very close to Mr. Yuan just now, please help bring his sword back." Jia Rong turned his attention to Yuan Shao.

Seeing Jia Rong coming to his side, Yuan Shao couldn't help but take a step back. His momentum dropped a lot. He immediately remembered something and tried hard to reach out to pick up the sword. Unexpectedly, Jia Rong took back the right hand that was holding the sword and warned him.

Said: "Young Master Yuan Shao, please be careful. Don't be like the Young Master Yuan just now. You must pay attention to your steps when walking." Jia Rong felt like Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West.

After Yuan Shao took the sword, he quickly retreated, leaving Jia Rong far away.

Jia Rong shouted: "Master Yuan Shao, the sword is sharp, be careful of getting hurt!"

An old man behind Yuan Shao stepped out, looked at Jia Rong, and said in a neutral tone: "I still don't understand why the highway doesn't respect the current emperor. I would like to ask Jia Prefect to explain it clearly, otherwise we will go to court tomorrow."

Come on, I can’t help but read your copy.”

The old man's gaze made Jia Rong feel very uncomfortable. For a moment, Jia Rong had the urge to prostrate himself.

"Let him be strong, let him be strong, let the breeze caress the mountains, let him be unruly, let him be unruly, and the bright moon will shine on the river." Jia Rong muttered secretly.

"Dare to ask this gentleman's name!" Jia Rong saluted respectfully.

The old man chuckled and said, "The Cai family is hosting a banquet to celebrate the festival, so why bother talking about official positions."

Jia Rong chuckled, since you said that, I won't be polite, "Just now, I was arguing with Mr. Yuan about whether the common people should drink with the scholar-bureaucrats. I think I have made it very clear."

"I dare to ask you, sir, whose world belongs to this big man?"

"Of course it's from the Holy One!" The old man bowed in the direction of the palace.

The old man's aura really made him breathless. Jia Rong picked up a glass of wine on the table, drank it down, suppressed his inner discomfort, and said loudly with a mouth full of alcohol: "No!"

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Jia Rong, and Cao Cao also looked at his former friend in surprise, secretly worrying about him. If such words were to reach the ears of the Holy Emperor, Jia Rong might suffer again.

Jia Rong endured dozens of murderous looks and said word by word: "This world actually belongs to the Han people!"

"Without the thousands of common people in the Han Dynasty, how could you still drink and chat again? The world, to put it bluntly, is the world of the people. Without the people, there is no world, how can we talk about whether there is a sage?"

The old man scolded: "You are rude and blatantly slander the Holy One. This is a grave crime against the nine tribes!"

Jia Rong laughed loudly and said: "There is no need to accuse anyone. If there were not all these living beings, where would the country come from, where would the country come from, and how could there be a saint? So I said that this world belongs to the people, am I wrong?

?I have made it very clear before, the common people of the Han Dynasty are water, and the saint is a boat. Everyone here, just imagine, if there is no water, is it necessary for the boat to exist? "

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