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Once one hundred thousand peasant disciples rebel, who knows how big a ripple it will cause. As long as Ying Zheng still has a shred of sense, he will exercise restraint against the peasants.

But Confucianism... is indeed loud, but it is only loud.

But for Ying Zheng, being loud is not necessarily a good thing.

Ying Zheng hoped that when a great Confucian scholar would argue for him, he could ignore the "noise" of Confucianism to a certain extent. Once he gave up the debate, the survival of Confucianism would only depend on his thoughts.

By then, the noise of Confucianism will be terrible.

The common people may speak for Confucianism, but they will never resist the empire for Confucianism.

If it cannot influence the upper-level bureaucrats and cannot sway the people at the bottom, what can Confucianism do?

The Mohists can be labeled as rebellious by an imperial edict, and the Confucians can do the same.

Anyway, in Han Xin's view, Confucian people have always been dancing on the tip of a knife, waiting to die.

He can try to save stupid people, but he can't save people who are looking for death.

"Well..." Gu Xun didn't say a word to Han Xin's statement and just continued to ask, "What about Little Saint Xian Manor? What do you think?"

"What do you mean, sir?" Han Xin did not answer directly, but carefully confirmed it first.

Gu Xun waved his hand impatiently, "What you think is what I mean, just say it."

Han Xin knew it well and stopped talking nonsense. He answered directly, "It's very simple. Just lower your head."

As someone who has worked at the bottom, Han Xin knows the answer to the question of how to survive very well.

Facing a strong person that you can't afford to offend is nothing more than bowing your head and being submissive.

If Ying Zheng needs someone to debate the scriptures, go up and argue with them. If Ying Zheng needs you to shut up, just step back and let others shut up.

Of course, this does not completely guarantee your own safety, because there are still factors that may cause trouble from a third party.

But Han Xin feels that this problem shouldn't be a problem for Gu Xun - even if you can't directly come forward to protect Xiaoshengxian Village, it shouldn't be a problem to block some unnecessary criticism, right?

Gu Xun glanced at him and replied calmly, "What you think is quite simple."

As a Confucian holy land, Xiaoshengxianzhuang is not something that can be bowed down by just a word.

Scholars have integrity - maybe many don't, but some do.

Han Xin shrugged, "If you are a fool, you shouldn't think too much, otherwise you will die unjustly."

For Han Xin, those who do not know that they will die and those who are not afraid of death are both fools, and death is not a pity.

Anyway, he has no such thing as integrity. If he had, he would probably have rotted in a certain field.

"Stop!" Gu Xunyi raised his hand to signal the end of the topic, "Skip this."

Although he also felt that the people in Xiaoshengxian Village were a bit naughty, but...he had to give Han Fei and the others some face.

"Let's get back to you." Gu Xun changed the subject and continued to ask, "Are there any extra gains from this trip to Daze Mountain?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The relationship between Wang Li and Luo Wang is very strange, there is something wrong with covering the sun, and Zhao Gao also makes me a little confused."

When asked this question, Han Xin immediately came up with three answers.

Gu Xun automatically ignored Wang Li's question and asked the second one, "Sun-covering... why is something wrong?"

"His status in Luowang seems to be very different from other Tianzi first-class killers."

"It's always been like this." Gu Xun thought there was no problem.

Han Xin spread his hands and asked, "So it's not normal."

It's always been like this, it's just not normal.

Theoretically speaking, there is no problem for Zhao Gao to support an agent within Luowang and reduce his work pressure to a certain extent.

Even so, Sun Mask is still a tool, but it only has certain permissions to manage other tools.

Many of Keshi Sun's performances have gone beyond the appearance of a tool, and are closer to a "small" Zhao Gao.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Zhao Gao aside, Hidden Sun at least behaves too much like a human being.

Normally, Zhao Gao would not allow his sword slaves to resemble humans. After all, humans are not as stable as tools when using them.

"Hmm..." Gu Xun made Han Xin feel a little dizzy with what he said. He frowned and thought about it carefully for a while, and then felt that... there seemed to be something wrong.

Based on Zhao Gao's character, the Tianzi killer who is a sword slave should all have the same moral character.

Obscuring the Sun is obviously not a gregarious person.

Unable to think of any clues for a while, Gu Xun could only press the button temporarily and continue to ask, "What's wrong with Zhao Gao?"

"It's nothing." Han Xin shrugged, "I don't understand what he wants to do."
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