Hearing Zhao Lang's question, the shabby young man did not have the slightest fear. He glared at Zhao Lang and said:

"Although the style of the clothes you wear is ordinary, the material is the best choice."

"To cherish the memory of the sages here, the natural status is not low."

"But what you say is nice, but how can you really know the suffering of the people?"

Hearing this, the slave on the side had already gritted his teeth, wishing he could go up and kill the other party directly.

If it weren't for the fact that the owner of the house was not allowed to close the entire Shengxian Hall, this boy with a hairless mouth would not be able to get in at all.

Now, he is actually talking nonsense to his own master!

Zhao Lang raised his brows slightly, and said solemnly:

"You are right. I am indeed in a high position, but I also know that the life of the people in Daqin is much better than before."

"Everyone has something to eat and clothes to wear.

What, have you suffered injustice? "

Zhao Lang still knew the development of Daqin, and the people would not be hungry and freezing now.

Of course, Daqin has developed for so many years, and even if he tried his best, he could not avoid some injustices from the people.

He is not an immortal and cannot be omniscient.

The shabby young man said at this time:

"I haven't actually encountered any personal injustice, but there is some injustice."

These words confused Zhao Lang for a while, and before he could ask the question, the young man continued:

"You're right. Today in Daqin, very few people are starving and freezing, but more people have encountered new injustices."

"Those sons of noble families, compared with the inferiors, where is the justice of the inferiors?"

One sentence made Zhao Lang silent, and he understood what the other party meant.

For the people in the past, food and clothing were the biggest needs, and whoever could satisfy them would gain their support.

But now, the needs of the new generation of Daqin people are different. They need better living conditions and status.

And Daqin obviously can't meet all the needs of everyone, and he admits that he can't.

Not only limited by today's productivity, but also limited by the fact that Daqin is now a dynasty, which he cannot change.

Seeing that Zhao Lang didn't speak, the teenager said with a bit of sarcasm:

"how?

Did I say it? "

Zhao Lang regained his senses at this time, but shook his head and said with a smile:

"You're right, and you're not right."

The boy frowned suddenly, and heard Zhao Lang continue:

"If your parents came to question me like this, maybe there is some truth to it."

"But you can't, because there is already an opportunity in front of you that allows you to change your fate."

"It seems that you didn't catch it in time, and of course it's not too late."

The boy quickly retorted:

"This is impossible! If there is an opportunity in front of me that can change my destiny, I will definitely seize it!"

"And it's not just me, no matter who, if they see an opportunity that can change their fate, they will seize it!"

He felt that if he ever had such an opportunity, he would never let it go!

The smile on Zhao Lang's face became brighter and brighter, and he said:

"Then let me ask you, have you ever been admitted?

I do know that colleges are now free. "

The young man was stunned for a moment, then replied:

"Of course I am enrolled. I came to Xianyang this time to take part in the upcoming spring exam."

"It's just that I have no money, so I came to the Hall of Sages."

Zhao Lang nodded immediately.

"It seems that you have seized this opportunity."

Daqin's current examination system is that he gives a relatively fair chance to the new generation of Daqin people.

This is one of the few and effective methods available today.

It's just that the teenager said again with a bit of anger:

"But there are still many people who can't have this opportunity!"

He was able to come here because his parents at home did their best for him to study.

But what he saw were many other people of his age who could only work in the fields!

Even if the college is free, there is no way to go to school.

Zhao Lang did not refute, he knew that what the other party said was the truth,

It is also impossible for him to implement compulsory education in Daqin now.

So I just replied calmly:

"I know, so if you have the ability, are you willing to help these people who have no chance?"

Daqin was not built in a day.

It requires the joint efforts of many people. The reason why he values ​​the people is that he hopes that the people can help each other and finally achieve the world together.

Hearing this sentence, the young man couldn't understand, but his intuition gave him the answer:

"Of course I would, but what about the nobles?"

"In their eyes, we are just some rural farmers who can only answer exam papers!"

Zhao Lang smiled and said:

"Daqin is not only theirs, Daqin is also yours."

"You are not just simply answering the test papers, you are hope."

It wasn't what he said.

But he knew that these young people were the morning sun in Daqin.

So can't and shouldn't let these people give up.

At this moment, a servant hurriedly walked in and reported:

"Your Majesty, UU read www.uukanshu.com Western Regions General Han Xin's 100,000 urgent letters!"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's face suddenly became slightly serious, while the young man beside him froze in place, looking at Zhao Lang in disbelief.

He seemed to have heard something extraordinary just now. If he heard it correctly, what did he just say?

He seems to have questioned his Majesty?

Is your life over?

Zhao Lang was about to leave at this time, took two steps, but walked back to the boy.

He knew that if he just left like this, the other party would be in a state of panic, and the pressure caused by his identity would still be great.

Reached out and touched the other's head, made the other person return to his senses, and then asked:

"what's your name?"

The young man regained his senses, his face flushed instantly, and he stammered back:

"I... my name is Wei Qing."

This time it was Zhao Lang's turn to be stunned. Of course he knew the name, but looking at the boy who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"It doesn't seem like the time is right?"

Of course, he didn't get too entangled, and his appearance disrupted too many things.

Two days ago, he had a dream, dreaming that his father told him to go to the sky quickly, saying that there was a battle waiting for him.

Of course he doesn't care, he is still young, and it's just a dream.

So show up early, show up early, anyway, Daqin is in need of manpower now.

After patting again, Zhao Lang left here directly on the shoulder of the other party.

After all, it is urgent, and the military situation matters.

Arriving quickly in a separate room, Zhao Lang opened the letter directly.

After watching it, the look suddenly became wonderful.

"Liu Bang is coming back?

Rome also appeared? "

(Ann)

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