With the little emperor's consent, Nan Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and continued to give lectures to the little emperor.
Now the Little Emperor's course has risen to the point of controlling people's thoughts.
"There is a kind of thought called Confucianism. In fact, it can also be called fool's thought..." Nan Wukong talked about the so-called Confucianism for more than ten minutes.
"So... when a man becomes a house slave, a wife slave, and a child slave, is it easy to manage such a man? Most men have become slaves! So it is okay for Your Majesty to improve the status of women. But you must also
Be careful of those smart nobles, they will discover this and take advantage of it.
Foolish thinking is actually the thinking of slavery. As long as you find high-level theories and reasons to package it, even if it is still a slavery thinking, it is conducive to the control of society by those in power, and that is enough."
Just like a certain Chinese dynasty that has already reached modern times but is increasingly transforming into a variant of slavery society. No wonder the rich and powerful people want to change the nationality of their children.
The proletarians at the bottom have never been able to truly control their own lives. Those who work are slaves and their bosses can do whatever they want. They can deduct money just for any excuse. Even if you use the law, you are no match. Think about it.
It is very difficult to fight in the following battles. The only way to change this situation is that the great man is resurrected...
Nowadays, being a person in power is completely opposite to being a civilian. This subtle way of stabilizing society is best.
The little emperor was quite stunned. She didn't understand many parts of it, but she would one day understand it as she grew older.
A few days later, Nan Wukong followed the little emperor to recover the Supreme Imperial Instrument, forgetting his worries.
Educating the little emperor is also educating yourself, Nan Wukong has always thought so.
He is also a lord, and one day what he teaches the little emperor will be used by himself.
His territory is now vast and vast, and it will only become stronger and stronger in the future. It is not an exaggeration to think that he will become the strongest lord one day.
Recently, it seems that because the empire is getting better and better, some nobles can't stand it or can't stand the pressure and have begun to care about the issue of the little emperor's inheritance. However, the little emperor is a little girl and cannot choose a woman as the queen, so each of them
The nobles recommended various underage boys in their families to the emperor.
The little emperor's character had gone through Ernest's accident and she had been deceived for a long time, so she was far from looking down on those playboys. They were not smart, so they knew that they were not very good looking just because of their family.
So the little emperor was very disgusted, but for an empire, the emperor's heir was also very important, and he had to consider it...
Nan Wukong knew the helplessness of the little emperor, but the little emperor was too young. If he wanted to have a child, it would probably be more than ten years before the best age for childbirth would be.
"Just put it off. If someone mentions this matter casually again, he will accuse the other person. The latest law amendment now has a human rights protection law. Your Majesty can take advantage of this." Nan Wukong acted as a dog-headed strategist for a time.
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When Ye Nan Wukong returned to his residence, he entered the living room and found Esdeath sitting on a chair looking at him.
"Why did you come to my place?"
Esdeath licked her lips, "We haven't seen each other for three or four days."
Nan Wukong's whole body was shaken, and he thought desperately...it's over!
Early the next morning, Nan Wukong sat up from the bed with a pale face. Esdeath was still sleeping soundly beside him. Looking at the other person's rosy face, Nan Wukong felt angry. This was all contributed by him.
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Obviously, every time I squeeze him like this, my stomach doesn't move at all. Forget it... Even if I have him, he doesn't want it now.
"By the way..." Nan Wukong suddenly thought of something, "Would you like to take this opportunity to bleed some blood for Esdeath?" Nan Wukong thought very maliciously. (To be continued)