In a big city somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, there are ten miles of poplar flowers, and hundreds of generations pass by.

Somewhere on the painting boat, literati and calligraphers, splashing ink, chanting the wind and singing the moon, listening to music and massaging, are so happy.

Suddenly someone said: "I heard no, the Heavenly Holy Army of the Demon Sect has already conquered ten cities and is about to attack Jiangnan!"

"Strange, why haven't the major factions started?" A young man waved his fan without worrying.

"The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. The demon sect is just a forerunner. Those big sects are all cunning and cunning. How did the Great Yan Dynasty build up, or did they choose the most promising force and support it?" Someone shook his head.

Talking is a middle-aged literati, his clothes are ordinary, even a little old, but clean.

"Oh, Brother Li, I know a lot. The night is just right, why don't I tell you the general trend of the world, which force is most likely to be selected by them?" Someone ordered a pot of good wine for the middle-aged scholar and said.

"Okay," the literati took two bites, and immediately became interested, "In other words, the power of the world will be divided for a long time. Now that the world has nearly 300 people, it is time to separate."

"There are Tartars in the north, thieves in the west, demon sects in the south, chieftains in the south, blossoms in all directions, and instability in the five directions. Even though we are doing our best to manage them, why are there too many constraints, and what are the disciples?"

"Can Da Yan still be revived?" Someone asked expectantly.

"Da Yan can't be rejuvenated, there are too many causes and effects, too many grievances, heavy taxes, and corrupt officials. The martial arts faction will no longer support him. A few days ago, the assassins appeared in the palace, and it was their handwriting." The literati shook his head.

"Oh, and this? We haven't even heard of it."

"Hehe, I only learned about this from an old friend in Beijing. Inside the palace, experts can come and go freely, how can this emperor sit still?"

"It turns out that, with so many ills, it seems that the Great Yan Dynasty is about to end!" Someone said in a heartache.

"Based on Brother Li's opinion, why did this Great Yan fall into such a state?" Someone else asked.

"Alas, the death of the Great Yan, the death of officials. Officials are like human teeth. When they are new, they are as white as jade, and they are very strong; , falling one by one, seventy or eighty years old, there is not much left." The literati surnamed Li sighed.

"Brother Li's analogy is excellent. Just like the Hongzhifu of our city, when he first came, he did a lot of good things; after a long time, he was thrown into the water by those big businessmen. Everything must talk about money. If you have money, you have reason. Money doesn't make sense."

"Alas, there is no one that does not have bad teeth. Unless you are extremely cautious, this dynasty will not be immortal." Everyone shook their heads.

"Yes, yes, it's not easy for Dayan to persist for three hundred years."

"It's all the fault of corrupt officials."

At this time, the owner of the painting boat laughed along with him: "All talented people, let's not talk about the imperial court, let's just eat vegetables, drink alcohol, and listen to music!"

"You vulgar, I, Dayan, never block my way of speaking, not those barbarians. What are you afraid of?" Li literati drank too much, and ignored the kindness of the owner of the boat, and said loudly, "There was a brother-in-law just now. Ask me which one the martial arts faction will choose, I won't give a shit, I'll tell everyone now that they will choose Tartar this time!"

"Why?" Everyone was shocked!

"Yeah, even if they have a **** feud with the Demon Sect, and they won't choose the Heavenly Holy Army, they can choose a vassal town, or a thief? Why is it a Tartar?"

"Since the barbarians entered the land of the Dragon and Han, there has been one Hu and one Han. Now that the Han power has passed, it is naturally the Hu people's turn to move forward." The literati surnamed Li shook his head.

"This, this is too unreasonable, there must be one, two or three?" Someone still questioned.

They can't accept being ruled by the stinky Tartars, they have to kneel down and become slaves, and it is said that they have to cut their hair.

This is simply unbearable.

"You really want to know?" Li literati looked at them with pity.

"Want to know."

"For wine, you need good wine, from 1582!" said the literati surnamed Li.

"Brother Li, what does 1582 mean?"

"Hey, no learning and no skills, this is the Western way of recording the year. It is simple and convenient. It is much more convenient than the Jiazi year, which is the wine of the past year." Li surnamed literati laughed.

"Okay, Brother Li, tell me quickly, stop drinking."

"Okay, have you read xx's "Human Land"? A family of five, after four or five generations, can grow into a family of one hundred, but the land will not increase. People with a hundred mouths, are they safe and sound?"

"Who can solve it? A saint? An emperor?"

Li literati looked around.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

"Can it be solved by improving the land production?"

"The yield of the land can be increased a little, can it be increased by 20 times?"

Everyone shook their heads. They were all landlords’ homes. Everyone knew that even if one acre of dry land became irrigated land, the yield would only be doubled. How could it be 20 times?

"Brother Li thinks, how to solve it?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"The sword of the Hu people." The literati surnamed Li said coldly.

"This, this, is too brutal, ten rooms and nine empty spaces!"

"It turns out that listening to Jun's words is better than reading a hundred years of books. I woke up!" A student cried bitterly.

"Yeah, in the Four Books and Five Classics, where would such a truth be said? Brother Li, you are truly a peerless talent, why is the court not using you?" Someone complained for him.

"Hehe, those supervisors know this truth. Killing is like grass, and those supervisors who think it is better to suppress than to care for, understand this truth. It's just that the sages rule the world with benevolence and filial piety. Who will say it? I say it, It's just outrageous, how could it be used by the court? Without beheading me, the court is already generous." The literati surnamed Li fell on the table.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I've been confused for most of my life, and I only heard the real truth today. This brother-in-law is really comparable to the talent of Zhuge. It's a pity, it's a pity." An old man sighed.

"So, in this land in the south of the Yangtze River, will we kill ninety percent of people in the future?" Someone panicked.

"If you want to settle down, I'm afraid yes." Lao Juren sighed.

"How can this be good? Is there a paradise in the world?"

"Let's live in seclusion in the mountains, and come out when the world is at peace."

"It's not easy to live in seclusion in the mountains. I have a friend who wanted to be a hermit in the mountains. As a result, when winter came, I got wind and cold. I couldn't find a doctor in the mountains. I died of illness~lightnovelpub.net~ boating at sea?"

"The sea is not a good place to go. I have a friend who wanted to take refuge in the sea, but he encountered a storm on the way and was drowned."

"It doesn't work either, that doesn't work either, what should we do?"

"It's very simple, take refuge in the person with the knife in advance."

"Oh, so you want to take refuge with the Tartars?"

"No, not necessarily. Brother Li said that whoever can make a sword can be selected by the big faction and win the world. Hu people are brutal and born with swords, so they will be selected by the big faction."

"Understood, I'm going to take refuge in the thieves, let them kill more people, kill many people, kill ten rooms and nine empty spaces, and naturally the world will be peaceful." Someone vented.

"I went to see the Heavenly Holy Army. They don't kill people. Why can they still stabilize the county?"

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