Wuxia: Will the night master, the third Confucian saint is exposed

Chapter 0082 From township to county, and then from county to state, the spark can be set ablaze!!!!

“Step by step?”

Hearing that Su Yan did not care about his previous rashness, he began to continue to explain the dragon slaying technique.

Xu Xiao’s face originally had a look of loss that appeared after being rejected, and he shone again for a while, and quickly asked.

On the side, Li Yishan and Chen Zhibao also had curious expressions on their faces, and quickly walked to Su Yan’s side to listen quietly.

Su Yan looked at everyone and smiled faintly, then looked at it and said.

“I once said, how does a dynasty become a dynasty?”

“It’s the people. Hundreds of surnames formed the foundation of the dynasty. Without the construction of these people, the emperor would not be left alone, and the so-called dynasty would not be called. ”

“Therefore, for a country, the most indispensable thing is not the emperor, but the people who are struggling to survive under the emperor!”

The words smashed into the hearts of everyone present like a sledgehammer! Countless people couldn’t help but feel dizzy and concussed!

Is this really something that can be said?!

Many young readers have begun to move their feet and quietly retreat towards the door.

You know, the current Kyushu is not the reformed Saint Yuan Continent in the picture!

Imperial power and strength are truth-like existences above this Kyushu, and no one dares to shake them!

And Su Yan’s words actually elevated the status of the people to the emperor!

Crush the ideas that have been passed down as truth for thousands of years, and finally bury them in the dirt!

If this falls into the ears of those dynastic emperors, let alone Su Yan, everyone in the Sanwei Book House, except for Xu Xiao, the king of Western Liang, his father and son, and the two Confucian saints will have to die!

Even the Nine Tribes!

It was not only the ordinary people who read the book who felt a burst of shock.

Even Xu Xiao, who was the King of Western Liang, felt a little numb in his scalp when he heard this.

In the previous dragon slaying technique, more attention was removed from falling on reforms, trying to push Western Liang’s national power to the peak of strength through these reforms.

And Su Yan’s words at this time obviously opposed the people and the imperial power to an almost irreconcilable position.

He is saying that the people are above the imperial power!

To the ears of ordinary people, these things are simply rebellious speech!

But for some reason, although Xu Xiao knew what serious consequences these remarks would have if they were spread, he couldn’t help but want to continue listening.

And the voice fell.

The faces of all beings in the Sanwei Bookhouse also fell into Su Yan’s eyes, or fear, escape, or longing.

And so on.

Su Yan secretly sighed slightly in his heart, but his face smiled indifferently.

The concept of imperial supremacy has been circulating in Kyushu for thousands of years, and it has been imprinted in the minds of countless people like a stone stele, and it has not been shaken in the slightest after the wind and rain, but it has become more and more solid as a mountain.

Under such a rigid shackle of thinking, it was obviously difficult for everyone in Kyushu to understand the meaning of what Su Yan said for a while.

But among these people, Su Yan also saw some budding new ideas, and faint fires ignited in their pupils.

For example, Chen Zhibao and Li Yishan in front of him.

After confirming that Su Yan’s ID card was Fang Yun’s life, Li Yishan’s inheritance of Su Yan became much stronger than before.

After all, on the Saint Yuan Continent, Su Yan, once named Fang Yun, single-handedly overthrew the imperial power system that had been passed down for thousands of years on that continent!

Even though Su Yan now lives here like an idle cloud wild crane, and only talks about learning in the Sanwei Book House every day, Li Yishan still believes that as long as Su Yan is willing, the imperial power of the dynasty above Kyushu will collapse in his hands in an instant!

But he asked anyway.

“Sir, I understand what you said that the people are the foundation of the dynasty, but I do not understand your statement that the people are above the imperial power.”

“You know, there have been several rebellions of the people above Kyushu.”

“But in the end, without exception, they were quickly suppressed by the iron and bloody means of the imperial court, and then the nine races were destroyed!”

“The oppressive power of imperial power over the people should be absolute!”

In the face of Li Yishan’s words, Su Yan just smiled undeniably.

“Now, that’s true.”

“But have you ever wondered where is the gap between the people and the armor? It lies in the lack of sophisticated equipment, systematic training, and the killing experience on the battlefield. ”

“What else is there?”

Su Yan stared at Li Yishan’s eyes.

“No more! After peeling off these external things, whether it is the armor of the imperial court or the people, they are all people. And those armor often came out of the people. ”

“Like the armor, officials, traders, and readers in many places are ordinary people and people who can be united. Once they unite, where does the absolute oppressive power of imperial power come from for these people? ”

Su Yan hammered the final word!

Everyone only felt that the dizziness in their minds that seemed to be about to burst their heads became more and more violent.

It seemed that a storm was spinning rapidly in the brain, making a roaring roar

It was as if what Su Yan said was getting farther and farther away from them, as if they were deeply enchanted

The faint light looming in the fog, although it is not real, still guides the direction.

And Li Yishan also nodded thoughtfully, supporting his chin with his right hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

A few rays of light flashed faintly in Xu Xiao’s eyes, and what Su Yan said was a path he had never imagined.

But it seems… It’s not impossible!

After everyone was silent, Chen Zhibao suddenly stepped forward and stared straight into Su Yan’s eyes and asked.

“Sir, in that case, how can we unite these people in one place?”

Everyone was stunned.

Lunatic! All of them are crazy!

Those scholars, who had already leaned against the door of the Sanwei Library, almost did not dare to stay here for a moment longer after hearing Chen Zhibao’s words, pulled their legs and ran outside.

I was afraid that if I heard one more word, I would become a human head rolling under the dog’s head.

If Su Yan said earlier, it only defined the position between the people and the imperial power.

Then Chen Zhibao was really thinking about how to overthrow the imperial power at this time!

Su Yan looked at the pair of eyes that looked directly at him, did not dodge, and the indifferent smile on his face gradually became a little weird.

He remembered that the reason why the white-clothed soldier immortal in front of him came to the Sanwei Bookhouse was to overthrow the Great Departure Dynasty and avenge his righteous mother Wu Su.

It seems that the topic raised at this time has accurately poked Chen Zhibao’s itchy spot.

Su Yan said with a smile.

“Which profession do you think has the most people among the people?”

“Reader?”

In the face of Su Yan’s question, Chen Zhibao didn’t seem very sure, and after thinking about it, he replied with some hesitation.

But Su Yan just shook his head, smiled at Nunu’s mouth, and pointed to the outside of the Sanwei Library, where a golden wheat field lay quietly in the distance.

The brilliant golden light of the sky is reflected on the wheat field, but this scene is more and more beautiful.

It’s autumn harvest time.

Countless peasants ploughed in the wheat fields, sweating like rain, and the sickles and hoes in their hands never stopped.

“It’s a farmer. Su Yan said with a smile. ”

“Grain is the basis for the existence of a dynasty, and these farmers are their creators, not harvesters.”

“There is often only one simple reason why the people rebel, they can’t eat, they can’t live.”

“If this is really the time, the most violent reaction to this is these farmers.”

When he said this, Su Yan seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sighed softly.

Chen Zhibao, on the other hand, seemed a little confused and couldn’t wait to ask.

“But what does this have to do with uniting the people?”

Su Yan looked at Chen Zhibao, who was already a little anxious because he had finally found the dawn of revenge, and couldn’t help but smile.

On the contrary, Li Yishan behind Chen Zhileo Mountain suddenly spoke.

“Maybe it’s because… Are the peasants the most densely populated of all the people? ”

He said tentatively, and then saw Su Yan nodding slightly.

“That’s right.”

Su Yan took out a piece of paper and wrote and drew on it, and Jian 723 sketched the territory in Kyushu.

Later, within the territory of the Great Departure Dynasty, countless circles outlined towns and villages.

“Seventy-eight out of ten of the world’s people live in the countryside, and only a few live in the towns.”

“And the number of rural areas is obviously countless times larger than in towns, as if they are surrounded by barriers outside the town.”

“In that case…”

Su Yan smiled, and the ink pen in his hand suddenly rendered, rendering a deep ink blot on the paper, “Then why can’t you use the countryside as a base and surround the town?” ”

“As long as the surrounding countryside is connected, it can isolate the town in the middle and turn it into a few isolated cities, and then gradually divide the great separation into fragments of paper.”

“And those peasants in the interconnected countryside will gather into a force that even the imperial court fears!”

Su Yan finally made all this clear.

Li Yishan and Chen Zhibao suddenly realized at this time!

And Su Yan smiled and handed them the paper and pen in his hand, as if muttering in suspense.

“A spark can set fire to the plain!”

Just as several people were talking, outside the Sanwei Library, a reader who had just walked out of it had a strange smile on his face that was fleeting.

He didn’t leave far, and Su Yan’s words were all listened to by him.

I saw that after Su Yan said the last sentence, the young reader lowered his head and quickly walked straight into the distance.

He whispered.

“Su Yan conspired with Western Liang to rebel… This document must be reported to Tai’an as soon as possible! ”

In a hurry, the robe on his body was slowly blown away by a gust of wind, revealing the dull embroidery on his chest.

The Great Secret Agent.