CIATB Page 506
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At this time, if he came up with a famous saying such as "the people are the foundation of the country", or "the people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the least", it will undoubtedly raise the level of this speech to a higher level in an instant.
However, Wei Changtian didn't say these things, he just shook his head lightly.
"Everyone, you are all important ministers of Dashu."
"I know that each of you must be well-educated and full of knowledge, and most of you are from famous families, and you have no worries about food and clothing since you were young."
"And what about the people in Shuzhou City?"
"They have never read a book, and they don't know a single big character."
"They haven't practiced martial arts, maybe they haven't even touched a sword."
"They don't have much money, and they only have two or even one simple meal a day."
"They have no ambitions, let alone any great future."
"You may despise them."
"But the prosperity you see actually comes from each of them."
"..."
As Wei Changtian's voice grew louder, more and more flying lanterns swayed in the night sky.
Looking at these flying lanterns floating from all over Shuzhou City, everyone in Weiyang Palace seemed to see ordinary faces.
The sudden surge of emotion in my heart turned into tremors in my body, into clenched fists, into an excitement I had never felt before.
Especially for a person of ordinary background like Xu Qingwan, the eye sockets have already turned red.
Since ancient times, the king is the most precious and the people are the humble.
Therefore, since ancient times, the monarch and the people have never been truly united.
But now, Wei Changtian wants to tell these hundreds of court officials and the people all over the world.
This Great Shu does not belong to Ning Yuke, nor does it belong to the Wei family, but everyone's Great Shu!
"Everyone!"
With a sound of "Cang Lang", Wei Changtian suddenly pulled out the leaky shadow, and Wei Changtian held up the long knife, with clear and magnanimous words.
"You must already know what the Four Kingdoms are about to commit!"
"If the enemy succeeds, then this prosperous age will cease to exist!"
"The prosperous age is about to fall, and the abyss is on the side, are you willing to die with me?!"
"Use the sword made by the people! Wear the clothes sewn by the people! Drink the wine made by the people!"
"Then keep them, no, our prosperity!"
"You guys, are you willing?!"
"..."
"willing!!"
"I'm waiting for it!!"
"For Dashu! For the people! Fight with those sons of bitches!!"
"I would rather die! Never retreat!!"
"Kill the thief!"
"Kill the thief!!"
"Kill the thief!!!"
After a breath, deafening shouts resounded throughout the Weiyang Palace.
At this moment, these big figures who are usually aloof are like young swordsmen who are full of enthusiasm.
They were trembling, excitedly and innocently yelled out "childish" words that would never have come out of their mouths before, and knelt down under the red wall one by one.
Even Ning Yuke almost forgot her current identity.
She bit her lips tightly, stared blankly at Wei Changtian's side face, watched the latter suddenly cut the long knife into the city wall under her feet, and watched the latter shout in the most resolute tone amidst the light connecting the sky and the earth:
"it is good!"
"Anyone in the world who dares to offend me will be punished!"
"I swear that I will die nine times without regret!!"
Turning back abruptly, he casually snatched a jug of wine from a maid who was stunned in place.
Wei Changtian raised his neck and took a big sip, then while holding the wine jar, he laughed loudly and said:
"Everyone!"
"Have a drink tonight!"
"Wake up tomorrow and kill the thief!!"
......
With endless freedom and boldness, the smell of wine soared into the sky, turning into a little starlight among the flying lanterns in the sky.
Countless people in the city of Shuzhou who are celebrating the New Year look up at this illusory radiance, with happy smiles on their faces.
The common people actually know the news that the Four Kingdoms are about to commit crimes.
but......
"Her father, do you think Shuzhou City will still be like this at this time next year?"
Among the crowded crowd, a woman took a little girl by the hand and asked the man beside her in a low voice, "Will the thief come to our place?"
"how could I know."
Shaking his head, the dark-skinned man said with a smile: "This is what the adults in the court should think about. You and I will just plow our own fields."
"But if we can really hit Shuzhou City, we should think about what to do then!"
The woman was a little anxious: "Even if you are escaping, you must have a place to go!"
"Escape? Where can I escape?"
The man touched the tip of his nose: "If the thieves really hit Shuzhou City, then the other places would have already belonged to the thieves."
"How about going to Dali?"
The woman lowered her voice and asked, "Don't you have a cousin in Dali?"
"But......"
The man was about to say something in embarrassment, but a childish voice suddenly came from his ear:
"Father, mother, how wonderful the city is! Why do we still have to run away?"
"Good boy, you don't understand."
The woman touched the girl's head, and her voice softened a lot: "Because there are bad guys coming, father and mother are afraid that you will be bullied, so let's go to a place where there are no bad guys."
"Oh......"
The little girl responded half-understood, then raised her head and asked, "But mother, where are there no bad guys?"
"Besides, if the bad guy is coming, let's drive him away!"
"Why are you running away?"
"Is it because those big brothers in official uniforms don't care about us?"
"..."
Looking at the ignorant eyes of the daughter, both the woman and the man were stunned for a moment.
They subconsciously turned their heads to look at the patrolling officer on the street, the smile on the latter's face, and the saber on his waist.
There are many pedestrians on the bustling streets, but no one is afraid of these officials, let alone their knives.
Because now all the people in Shuzhou City know that the officials of the government will never do those evil things.
At this moment, the couple suddenly felt guilty.
"Her father..."
"Um......"
The two looked at each other and finally made up their minds.
"Okay, let's not run away."
"Let's help those big brothers drive the bad guys away."
"..."
"Ok!"
The little girl nodded happily, and was quickly attracted by a hawker selling lanterns not far away.
"Father! I want to buy lanterns! Just buy the smallest one!"
"Hahaha, let's go! Let's take a look!"
"Okay! Mom! Hurry up!"
"Here we go! Run slowly, don't fall!"
"..."
The ancient city of Qianqiu reflects the history of thousands of years.
Everything in the city is so blooming and magnificent.
In the future, there may be many soldiers who never return, wanderers wandering in all directions, and continuous wars.
Therefore, some people think that tonight is the last prosperity of Fengning and Ningxia.
But there are also many people who feel that this should never be "the last".
......
ps: Volume [-]: I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.
From Lu Xun's "Self-inscribed Portrait": "I don't know if Han Xingquan doesn't know, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood."
Attached is the source of the titles of the first six volumes.
Volume [-]: The long night is not over, and the sky is white.
From Su Shi's "Ode to the Former Red Cliff": The face and the pillow are in the boat, and I don't know the whiteness of the East.
Volume Two: Soaring to [-] miles.
From Li Bai's "Shang Li Yong": The roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles.
The third volume: One Hundred Thousand Banners Kill Yama.
From Chen Yi's "Three Chapters of Lingmei": This is to go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and kill Yan Luo with a hundred thousand banners.
Volume Four: The Iron Horse and Glacier Fall into Dreams.
From Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November [-]th": Lie down in the night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and ice river fall into a dream.
Volume [-]: One Sword Thousands of Miles Touches the Dragon's Gate.
From Li Bai's "Gongwu Crossing the River": The Yellow River came west to conquer Kunlun, roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon's gate.
Volume Six: Ten Years of Night Rain in the Rivers and Lakes.
From Huang Tingjian's "Send Huang Jifu": A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a lamp in ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.
I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood
Chapter 581 New Type Gunpowder
"boom!!!"
"Boom!!"