Lihua was very excited and fully explained how craftsmanship can transform the world. She spoke in one breath.
She couldn't bear to see anyone disparaging craftsmen, who were all professional and technical talents who improved all aspects of life.
If she had studied all the way in modern times, she would now be a member of the backbone of scientific research and technology. By the definition of this era, she would be considered a low-level craftsman.
But it is these low-level people who can bring about a qualitative leap in productivity, liberate productivity, change lives, and even change the world structure.
It is said that those who fall behind will be beaten, and scientific and technological strength plays an important role in this.
King Anding can build a small pavilion so exquisitely. If he puts his ability in other aspects, he will definitely achieve greater achievements.
Therefore, Lihua despises the evildoer's superficial views!
How could he be so narrow-minded now that he was so clear-minded and far-sighted in the past? Is he out of his mind?
If he really thinks so, no matter how good-looking he is, Lihua feels that he might also...
Forget it, the evildoer looks so evil, I might not be able to stand it.
Lihua had angry thoughts in her mind, feeling that she had taken advantage of him by being able to like him who was seriously ill.
But when she finished speaking, she saw the happy and sad expression on Yuchi Gong's face, and instantly understood why he asked.
Her heart suddenly felt sour and unbearable, and she murmured an explanation: "I, I'm not targeting you..."
"Yes, I know." Yu Chigong's voice sounded calm.
But Lihua just knew that he was not at peace inside.
She walked over and hugged him actively: "That's the world's evaluation of King Anding, right?"
Therefore, almost no one mentioned King Anding among the people or the harem, because the scholar-bureaucrat class would not recognize his talent.
Yuchi Gong said "hmm" again and took the person into his arms.
He looked into the distance, his heart rising.
Brother, if you were still alive, would you be happy to hear these words that vindicate your name? There is someone in the world who understands your talents better than me after all, and this person, I brought her to see you tonight...
If there are ghosts and gods in heaven and earth, at this moment Yuchi Gong desperately hopes to let King Anding hear these words.
After a long time, Yuchi Gong calmed down and slowly said: "In the eyes of the late emperor and the courtiers, my brother learned a despicable craftsmanship, did not do his job properly, and fell into the lower ranks. This is a disgrace to the royal reputation."
"Every time they mentioned my brother, they shook their heads and said words of pity in front of me, but I could see the disdain in their eyes that they couldn't hide, as if my brother had gone to a deviant path and was guilty of an unpardonable crime."
"There was an old minister who was drunk and privately commented that his brother was disabled physically and mentally, which was an insult to politeness. Oh, what is politeness? If they hang around brothels and are arty, then what is politeness?"
Yuchi Gong smiled sarcastically. Thinking of those remarks in the past, his emotions are still ups and downs.
But tonight he felt a lot more relieved. King Anding's achievements were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Just like the posthumous title he gave his brother, it calms the people and stabilizes the world - King An Ding!
Lihuayuan quietly hugged Yuchi Gong, hoping to give him some comfort.
Now as she listened, she became more and more angry and wanted to comment on it as pedantic and ignorant.
It's just that it's hard for her to criticize the late emperor, and it's hard for her to speak to the court officials, so the more she endures, the harder it becomes.
When she heard the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted, and operated on the old minister on the spot:
"Mr. Jade, a hypocrite who talks a lot about politeness, put some shoes on that old man, take away all the low-grade things he despises, let him drink the breeze and rain and dew, let him be elegant for three to five months, and see how ambitious he is."