Chapter 559 The funeral of the loyal minister IF Qin Leyin II
"God damn this old man!"
The gray-haired Wei Wei left the Platinum Tower cursing. Chen Ligu, who was about to report to the principal, heard Wei Weiwei's complaint. After he left, he quickly entered the Platinum Tower to the seventh floor and went to the principal and said, "Principal, I just heard
Wei Weiwei was outside cursing the damn old man."
"Such a thing has happened!" Cha Huan was furious: "I work hard and work hard, I am always ready to make progress every day... Didn't I just let him become the executive committee member of the first national unified admissions examination for ordinary colleges and universities? As for this
What! Call him back!"
"Okay!" Chen Ligu called Wei Weiwei back with a bang. Cha Huan was not polite and asked sternly: "Did you just curse the damn old man outside?"
"Yes." Wei Weiwei said: "I heard you, principal, say that the cabinet is obstructing the enrollment of the first college entrance examination. I am the only one on the executive committee representing the imperial court. Who can't see that Ling Jiangli is from a group of aristocratic families?
He still wants to get involved in the college entrance examination enrollment and block the promotion path of ordinary people? That’s why I couldn’t help but call him a damned old man. Principal, who do you think the damned old man is scolding?"
"So that's it." Cha Huan suddenly realized and looked at Chen Rigu:
"Then Director Chen, who do you think the damn old man is scolding?"
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After Chen Ligu, who was dripping with sweat, reported his work and left, a joking voice suddenly sounded from the seventh floor of the Platinum Tower: "Principal, I didn't expect that you have finally grown up. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
A man wearing a black operator uniform jumped out of the window and jumped into the seventh floor. He looked like an ordinary low-level operator, but he was wearing an extremely weird helmet on his head, covering almost half of his head.
, the eyes and nose are not exposed, and there is only a mouth on the face.
"Oh my, isn't this the hot celebrity of the imperial court, cabinet bachelor, the second secretary of the White Night Party Central Committee, and the director of the Yanjing Patrol Department, An Zhen. What a rare visitor." Cha Huan said calmly, holding the tea and drinking slowly: "I
I didn’t remember you had a meeting appointment.”
"Let's call me Wu Lian... But I didn't need to make an appointment to see you before." Wu Lian pulled out the chair and sat down. He paused and looked down at the chair under his butt: "Am I really taking too long?
Not here...you actually have a second chair here?"
"I can't help it. There are too many people coming to me to discuss work these days."
"Isn't this your office? Hasn't anyone come to you to discuss work in the past few decades?"
"You're right. In the past few decades, Zhu Yan helped coordinate the general school affairs. Even if I worked, I would work outside and would not work here at all." Cha Huan said, "In the past few years, I have been sitting here.
, more than in previous decades.”
"Who would have thought that a mighty and arrogant Wuzhu would be willing to work for the imperial court?" Wulian said with a smile.
"I can't refuse the century-old plan he proposed," Cha Huanyouyou said: "Although I probably won't be able to see the future he described in my lifetime, even if I can just get a little closer to the future, it is enough to make my blood boil...I even started to
Complaining about why I was born so early, if only I were younger and could live longer..."
"The principal lives a hundred years, why should he feel sorry for himself?"
Cha Huan sneered: "If there is someone who can live a hundred years, then this person should definitely not be me."
There was a moment of silence on the seventh floor, and three seconds later Wulian said slowly: "Mortals believe because they see, great men see because they believe... Even if he dies, he has laid the foundation for everything and drawn a blueprint for the future.
, as long as we proceed step by step, inherit his ideas, and continue his work, even if we go through many hardships and endure thousands of hardships, we will eventually reach the other shore we agreed on."
"Presumably when he is dying, he will hear the children's laughter and see the glorious country and the peace of the people."
Cha Huan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Speaking of which, how is the 'Immortal Seed Project' going?"
"The negotiations with the barbarians... and the demon clan are still difficult. Shipantuo is very fierce about the ownership of the Blood Essence Stone and refuses to let go. Even if we make a lot of concessions in the Xiamu Autonomous Region, they are not willing. If the negotiation cannot be
If we come down, we can only establish the Dragon Elephant War School in Xiamu District."
"Cooperating with the barbarians... a few decades ago, this was simply impossible. Both the people and the court had only one plan: to use force to control the barbarians, kill them all, and find blood from their corpses.
Fine stone." Cha Huan sighed.
"The times have changed. The development of productivity is the first demand, which can override other contradictions." Wulian said: "The Western Continent has hundreds of millions of undead laborers who never sleep or tire, and everyone is a necromancer.
, it is impossible for us to compete with them in terms of civilian power, and finding another way is the best choice. If we cannot even use the unique labor force of the barbarians, it is impossible for Huiyao's national strength to catch up with the Western Continent."
"Furthermore, the cultivation of immortal species cannot be separated from the demon clan. The demon clan has strong blood and strong resilience, far exceeding that of humans. The blood provided by a demon is dozens of times that of mortals. After all, the last Behemoth is dead, so we can enjoy it as much as we can.
Use demon blood to cultivate fairy seeds, and you don’t have to worry about a second ‘demon blood transformation’.”
Cha Huan couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Xiao would never have imagined that his death would become one of the most important considerations for Huiyao's cooperation with the barbarians."
Wu Lian continued: "What's more, the land reclamation of Xiamu District in Jinhui District also requires the Monster Race. The Elf Autonomous Region and the Titan Autonomous Region are already part of the next five-year plan. However, the imperial court has no demand for them for the time being, so they can plan for it slowly.
To completely incorporate them into Huiyao's system...well, in his words, it means to lead all races and establish a Huiyao community with a shared future."
"Huiyao is growing up." Cha Huan said softly: "Huiyao, who has been in the comfort zone for two thousand years, can finally muster up the courage to try new things."
"The same goes for you, principal." Wulian smiled and said: "You hate and can't tolerate villains like Chen Rigu who are gossiping. In the past, you would have kicked him out of the Imperial Courtyard long ago because you couldn't tolerate the sand in your eyes.
How could he still be allowed to steal the academic position?"
"Now and then," Cha Huan said: "The most important thing about fairness is human rights fairness, and the most important thing about human rights fairness is educational fairness... If Tianji people are not allowed to occupy a place in the education system, how can Tianji District believe that the court will treat everyone equally?
Bury the hatchet?"
"Isn't there a better candidate?"
"Really not. Tianji has been in chaos for too long. People with lofty ideals know that studying literature cannot save Tianji. They all go to martial arts and fight. Most people's education level is to read a few popular novels. Chen Rigu is Chen Fengfeng's
My cousin, who has been weak since he was a child and has the support of his family, has the time and resources to study arts and sciences. But even so, his educational level is not even as good as a first-year student in the Imperial Academy."
Cha Huan shrugged: "However, he is not without real talent and learning. The scholarship fund he is responsible for is operating well. The number of Tianji student enrollment is increasing year by year. The students also agree with him... In contrast, he likes to work hard.
The shortcomings of being Machiavellian, gossiping, and ambitious are not worth mentioning."
"The most important thing is that with him here, other students don't dare to overly exclude and bully Tianji people."
Wulian said: "Principal, you finally understand the art of checks and balances. If we go back to the past, the students in the Imperial Academy are still mainly students from Kinki, Moronfeng, Xiamu, and Leiyin, which will lead to educational imbalance and then political imbalance.
, will eventually enter the cycle of history - only by maintaining balance can sustainable and healthy development be possible."
"Balance exists among all things."
Cha Huan put down the teacup and stared at Wu Lian quietly for a while.
"What do you want to say?"
"The balance has been broken." Wulian said: "Qin Leyin is dead. The remnants of the old era are about to make a comeback. We need to have more power."
"I knew that tomorrow was his funeral. You chose this time to come to me, and you definitely didn't come to invite me to dinner." Cha Huan sneered: "Consider power? Your Baiye Party has become the mainstay of the imperial court. Officials from other districts and Baiye
The party is almost divided into two, and it is estimated that in a few years, Huiyaoli will become an official without a white night, and an official without a white night!"
"It's all his credit." Wulian sighed: "He perfected our political program, gave us a name, and allowed us to unite the grassroots to gain power... If he can live another twenty, no, live another
In ten years, with him at the helm of Bai Ye, Bai Ye will be completely mature by then, and then I will be able to rest in peace even if I die!"
"But he died too early, and Bai Ye was too young... Although because of his help, Bai Ye was able to enter the center of the imperial court openly, speak for the majority of the people, and influence Huiyao's governance, Bai Ye also lacked the training of the bloody storm.
Just like a child who is cared for carefully, sooner or later he will be swallowed up by the dangers of the world!"
"Nothing can be made without polishing it. Anything that is easily obtained will be easily lost sooner or later!"
"In fact, there are some signs. There are more and more cases of corruption within Baiye, and even corrupt elements have appeared in the Department of Discipline Inspection... The power of the remnants of the party is so strong, even if Qin Leyin once patrolled
Brilliant, holding a holy sword and killing heads, there are not even ten aristocratic families left in the world, every noble is in danger, the landlords are peeling off skins and plugging grass, and profiteers are hanging street lamps, but it is still not enough!"
"No matter how perfect the system is, loopholes will be found, and no matter how brilliant the spirit is, it can't compete with the greed of the people." Wulian said: "Only by mastering absolute violence can we ensure that it can be corrected in time in the future! Weapons of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons.
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"What do you mean?!" Cha Huan's face changed drastically.
"Holy Sword Glory!" Wulian said: "Why did Qin Leyin dare to conquer the five districts alone? Why could he have aristocratic families beheaded with just one order, the nobles kneel down, the landlords were frightened, and the people followed? He died in his hands.
There were more than ten thousand people inside. If Bai Ye hadn't had talent reserves in various places, many places would have been almost left unmanaged by him. However, even so, no one dared to rebel, no one dared to resist, and they all accepted the trial obediently. They even escaped.
There are fewer people, and more people choose to commit suicide at home before he arrives!"
"Just because he wields the Holy Sword Glory!"
"Because of the Holy Sword, Wu Zhu also trembled in front of him, and thousands of troops with thousands of guns were nothing to do."
"Because of the Holy Sword, the people follow and obey orders almost fanatically, and the nobles of the aristocratic families cannot bear the slightest hint of betrayal."
"Even though he has never wielded a sword since that day, everyone knows that once they dare to harm the people and exploit them, the holy sword will fall again!"
"So, we need the Holy Sword to shine!" There was fanaticism in Wulian's voice: "Only when the Holy Sword is hung above the heads of all living beings can it shine brightly on the world and suppress evil spirits and monsters!"
"The holy sword will naturally hang up," Cha Huan said: "Her Majesty the Queen——"
"The Ming family does not have this ability!" Wulian said: "They are the supreme royal family. They are born to enjoy glory and wealth. They cherish their lives, they seek stability, they are greedy for power, they are not living beings! No one will believe that they can wield the holy sword.
,No!"
"Don't forget, Emperor Xianzong has been dead for less than ten years. If those remnants are really afraid of the royal family who possesses the Holy Sword, then why do they dare to regicide? Because they know that even if the new emperor masters the Holy Sword, he will not be able to kill the emperor.
You will definitely use political means to seize power instead of risking your untimely death with the Holy Sword!"
"Principal, have you read the science fiction novel serialized in "Youth Daily"? Do you know what threat level is? If Qin Leyin's threat level is 100, then the queen's threat level is not even 10! This is still based on
There are all rumors circulating outside, and assuming the Queen does not have a child with Qin Leyin...if she really has a child, the threat level may not be only 1!"
"The Holy Sword can only shine if it is in the hands of those who dare to wield it." Wulian said: "So not only the royal family, but also the Qin family."
Cha Huan sneered: "So it should be in your control?"
"Neither can you or I." Wulian said: "But we can design a usage process based on the inheritance method of the Holy Sword to ensure that when necessary, we can send someone to wield the Holy Sword; and also let all citizens know that the Holy Sword
Never hanging in the air, the glory always protects all living beings!"
"What do you mean...did you think Qin Leyin told me his method of wielding the Holy Sword Hui Yao?!"
Cha Huan finally heard the subtext of Shameless and cursed loudly: "An'wei, you brat, why don't you ask Her Majesty the Queen? She must know why Qin Leyin can share the Holy Sword with the Emperor with a foreigner!"
Wulian said: "Qin Leyin must know that the holy sword Huiyao is meaningless in the hands of the royal family. If he wants to leave an insurance for Huiyao, who else in the world is qualified to be his insurance except the principal?"
"It's no use praising me, brat," Cha Huan snorted: "Qin Leyin died cleanly. He didn't leave a suicide note for me, and he didn't ask me to be any kind of insurance... I wonder if you wore the helmet for too long.
My brain development is stunted, and I am already half buried in a coffin. If he keeps the insurance, it won’t be left to me."
"Maybe there will be a funeral tomorrow..."
"No, no, absolutely not!" Cha Huan waved his hands as if he wanted to wave away flies: "If he really wanted to tell me something, he would definitely tell me before he was alive, and he would not hide it after death like an idiot.
"...Do you think he wore a helmet like you? Would he convey such important information to me in such a high-risk way?"
"Actually, you also know in your heart that Qin Leyin is probably just a coincidence. His miracle cannot be copied. If it can be copied, he must have been prepared."
Wu Lian was silent for a long time and said: "If he really left something behind, the funeral tomorrow is the most likely possibility. Please pay more attention to the principal."
"What you just said is right. You are indeed children who are carefully cared for." Cha Huan said sarcastically: "He tried every means before his death to make you not rely on him or the holy sword, but in the end you are still a group of giant babies."
"You do not understand."
"Let's just say, I'm one of the smartest people in the world, maybe even one of them."
Wu Xian was silent for a moment and said: "Actually, I also know that forming parties for personal gain, forming cliques, cliques for warmth, transfer of interests, political marriages, blood ties, sons inheriting father's business, and passing it on from generation to generation are all inevitable social normalities.
Sooner or later, the white night will fall into the same reincarnation. In the past two thousand years, this kind of thing has happened many times, breaking the old and then creating an old one."
"But this time is different, because he has been here, because we have been here. Even if we leave, they still have to build colleges, build trade unions, fix medical lawsuits, be considerate of the people, be afraid of the people, and have to care about the people's feelings... It's just,
If we can add a little more leverage on the people's side, we can make the other side fall slower."
"Why do Baiye branches spring up like mushrooms all over the country? Why are people willing to join Baiye and make their voices heard to fight against the injustice of the world?"
Wulian stood up and said: "Because they discovered for the first time that the Holy Sword is shining brightly and is willing to stand on the side of most people. The Holy Sword gave them courage and gave them hope, and we Bai Ye... are just the Holy Sword
the incarnation of.”
"Excuse me, I don't have money to treat the principal to dinner, so I'm leaving now. See you at the funeral tomorrow."
After that, he shamelessly jumped out of the window and left.
Cha Huan was silent for a long time, sitting silently. His eyes suddenly looked at the photo frame on the table. There was a black and white photo in it. In the photo, an old man and a young man were holding hands, like two expired children.
After a long time, he suddenly let out a mocking laugh:
"Those who deserved to die did not die, but those who did not deserve to die did."
