Today, the Protectorate is being rebuilt. What dreams do you have?
Even Xie Chan in the crowd was a little surprised.
"Yes."
"I have a dream."
Liu Zheng said with a smile: "I dream that one day I can find a pure land that will give us people from all over the world, who are full of sins, the opportunity to change our minds and start over."
"In that pure land, everyone is born equal."
boom!
The hearts of everyone present were touched.
Created equal?
Is this possible?
Since ancient times, people have been in a class since they were born. The royal family is the royal family, the nobles are the nobles, the untouchables are the untouchables, and the slaves are the slaves.
The concept of hierarchy has been instilled in people's minds since childhood and must be strictly followed.
Created equal?
Many people laughed.
Liu Zheng held a "loudspeaker" in one hand and pointed to a hill outside the city with the other, and continued: "I dream that one day, in this pure land, the sons of former slaves can sit together with the sons of nobles and scholar-bureaucrats.
Let’s talk about the love of brotherhood together!”
The whole place was in an uproar.
this......
In the city, the eyes of many slaves are shining with endless light. Can my son...his descendants be freed from slavery?
King Yong was also stunned when he heard this. What on earth is this Liu Zhizhou doing? Is he challenging the hierarchy of the entire feudal dynasty?
Liu Zheng continued to laugh.
"I dream that one day, my children will be able to live in a country where they will be judged not by their skin color, occupation, or origin, but by their qualities."
Many people stood up suddenly.
"I dream that one day, here! Whether you are an official, a craftsman, or a groom, you will get the same respect and freedom! You can all do your best to participate in the construction of this pure land!"
"I dream that one day, this pure land will be built together by a group of people who are also pursuing freedom and progress."
"today......"
He smiled faintly.
Looking at the people who were gradually becoming excited, he continued: "No matter where we come from, no matter what our previous identities, what professions, perhaps, no matter which space we each come from..."
"No matter you are a craftsman or a groom, whether you are a slave or a scholar-official."
"No matter how wronged or persecuted you have been."
He paused.
"Congratulations."
"In this pure land, you will be reborn!"
The entire audience was filled with suppressed excitement.
They all suppressed their excitement.
The whole place was still silent.
But in their hearts, huge waves have begun to surge into the sky. Yes, no matter they were scholar-bureaucrats or generals in the past, now they are just prisoners of their subordinates. This fate will not change with the amnesty. They
Likewise, longing for freedom, longing for a fresh start.