Magistrate Yang snorted coldly: "Leave quickly, I'll deal with you later!"

Zhang Sijiu quickly pulled Yang Yuanding and ran away.

Yang Yuanding didn't resist, but the dissatisfaction on his face almost turned into substantive words.

I met several people when I came out, but they all looked at their noses and their minds with calm faces, as if they didn't hear anything.

But Zhang Sijiu estimated that he more or less heard the quarrel between the father and his son inside - he may not have listened carefully to the content, but the atmosphere must have been clear.

That's fine, no one is embarrassed.

After pulling Yang Yuanding out a long way, Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding funny: "How are you? After the quarrel, are you in a better mood?"

Yang Yuanding looked embarrassed, touched his head, and gradually became depressed and annoyed: "I don't know if Lao Yang is going to die of anger."

"It should be a little bit worse." Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding like this and wanted to laugh: "What's the use of regretting now? Wasn't it very happy just now? Okay, be nice to him in the future. I guess he also knows in his heart that you are feeling uncomfortable.

, that’s why I couldn’t control my emotions.”

Yang Yuanding's expression was a little complicated: "Actually, I'm not completely impulsive. I just really think it's ridiculous. Moreover, I can't understand why people kill people and torture them just for the sake of a bad drawing. I think such a life is terrible.

It’s so thorough.”

He had never missed modern society so much. Never before.

Zhang Sijiu understood Yang Yuanding's mood very well. She smiled, pulled Yang Yuanding to sit down, poured him a glass of water, and asked Chen Dou to ask if the medicine was ready, and then she said softly: "Actually,

It's the same everywhere. This is not entirely due to the social system, but the root cause is the people's hearts. No matter what era, there are always people who are obsessed with power and money, regardless of everything. There are also people who sacrifice their lives to stick to justice and stick to their hearts.

"

"It seems like just a blueprint, but think about it, if you hadn't been so generous and directly disclosed the cultivators and seeders, let alone contributed them to the court, but sold them, what do you think it would have been like?" Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding.

As he was deep in thought, he knew that this silly boy had never thought about these issues before. He was just a big kid with a simple mind.

Yang Yuanding shook his head blankly: "It won't be so bad. This kind of thing, no matter what the way, will eventually become popular."

"But it will be turned into a tool to make money. In the end, there is still no way to really help the people and improve farming conditions. Some people will even take advantage of this to get a big benefit from the court. Maybe it is promotion and wealth, maybe it is privileges

.In short, these are not just two tools." Zhang Sijiu himself took a sip of water and continued his analysis very calmly: "You are actually very smart. If you think about it carefully, you will understand."

"And now, everyone knows that you are not simple, so someone will definitely be looking at you. If you can get ahead of you, take away the drawings, build something, and then present it to you -" Zhang Sijiu smiled half-heartedly:

"You are still young and not suitable for being an official, but many people are thinking of becoming an official. Not only can you be an official, you can also get many, many benefits."

It’s not even just one person who benefits, but a group of people, or even a family.

Isn't this nothing? Isn't it worth going crazy?

Yang Yuanding still felt it wasn’t worth it: “But it’s just a drawing——”

"Yuan Ding. You have forgotten that for you, drawing such a drawing is just a matter of thinking about it, then drawing it, and then working out the details. Because there are countless such things in your mind, it is simply

I don’t think it’s that precious. But think about it, these things in your mind are the accumulation of science and technology over time? It took decades, even hundreds of years, countless people to think hard and study for a lifetime to come up with it.” Zhang Sijiu

He clicked on the table and said, "It's like me. The first aid knowledge I know can only be studied by one person in a lifetime? This is also studied and figured out by many generations over many years."

"So, they think we are geniuses. But in fact, we just cheated. We stand on the shoulders of giants, so we are higher than others."

Yang Yuanding was silent.

Zhang Sijiu's words were like an enlightenment.

He suddenly understood what he was playing with, and what it represented to this era and the people of this era.

It's not that these things are not precious, they are just not precious to him.

Therefore, Mr. Zhou's death seems absurd, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems inevitable.

After just thinking about this, Yang Yuanding felt even more bitter: "I am sorry for Mr. Zhou. If I could figure it out earlier -"

"If it hadn't been for this incident, I wouldn't have thought of this." Zhang Sijiu interrupted Yang Yuanding: "Although it is very unkind, I still want to say that things have already happened, and regret is the most useless. Learn a lesson and never do it again in the future.

It would be best if the same situation doesn't happen. At least... Mr. Zhou's death was not in vain."

Although it was too expensive and too heavy to teach them a big lesson with their lives, if they didn't learn this lesson well, then Mr. Zhou's incident would be nothing more than a vicious social incident.

She pushed the water glass in front of him: "Just drink some water. Don't think too much."

"Si Jiu, I don't want to be an official. I don't want to be like Lao Yang and others, who are crazy just to be an official." Yang Yuanding picked up the water cup, held it in his hand, turned it around, and looked at the ripples in the water, but he couldn't help it.

Don’t say it like this: “I just want to do my own thing in peace and quiet.”

"Then just do your own thing peacefully." Zhang Sijiu calmly made the final decision: "If you don't want to be an official, we won't do it."

Yang Yuanding was a little frustrated: "If I don't become an official, I might not be able to change anything in this life."

Without rights, he is nothing.

Zhang Sijiu couldn't hold it back and laughed: "Look, in fact, you haven't thought about it at all. You want to do something to benefit the people, and you know that being an official is a good way, but you are afraid. In fact, you don't look down on Yang County.

"Ling, it's because you are too resistant to this matter. You think that they spend so much time studying hard just for the sake of goods and the emperor's family, which in itself is a particularly unworthy thing."

Yang Yuanding nodded and did not deny it.

For more than half a year, he watched County Magistrate Yang go out early and come back late, working hard, but still being choked by his superiors, and his hair turned gray with worry. He watched Yang Yuanzhang study hard every day and compete in exams in order to take the imperial examination.

University has to work hard. I also watched Yang Yuanfeng fall and beat every day in order to take the martial arts examination in the future, trying every means to hone himself. Not only did he have to learn martial arts, but he also had to study. There was almost no time to rest, and his body was always full of various

All kinds of injuries.

He didn't even think it was worth it.

I even feel that living like this is like being brainwashed - Guan Jia is just a teenager now, but his words made Magistrate Yang and the others as proud as smoke rising from their ancestral graves.

He looked down upon, even despised such behavior, feeling that they had no thoughts of their own and were very boring.
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