When Ye Chunqiu said that, Li Dongyang did not think that Ye Chunqiu was talking nonsense, he actually believed it.

Although this man was once his biggest enemy, his biggest trouble, and he insisted on putting it to death and getting ahead.

But Li Dongyang had to admit that the credit of what Ye Chunqiu said was absolutely guaranteed.

Ye Chunqiu said that he could spend his old age in peace, and he would definitely be able to do it.

But Li Dongyang's face was not at all joy, and he still looked unmoved.

He shook his head calmly and said, "Your Highness, at this moment, do you think I want is just to spend my old age in peace?"

There was obvious sarcasm and sarcasm in his words.

Before Ye Chunqiu could react, Li Dongyang continued: "In fact, I had already died once the day after the Prime Minister came down. When I was not even a Grand Secretary and became a prisoner of crime, I died again."

Li Dongyang looked at Ye Chunqiu deeply, with deep vicissitudes in his eyes. He paused for a moment and said again: "I have died twice. Will a person who has died twice still care about this life. Will he live in this world with silence?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes gently, with a little attachment on his face, then sighed, and then continued: "In this world, some people live just to live, some people live for fullness and to wear warmth. Some people lose their official position, lose everything, lose their reputation of value, and are no different from death."

Ye Chunqiu narrowed his eyes, his eyes locked on Li Dongyang tightly, and said, "What do you want?"

Li Dongyang smiled slightly and said, "What I think is that one day someone can overcome the throne, eliminate the current bad policies, and bring the Ming Dynasty back to its trajectory."

After hearing this, Ye Chunqiu's eyes widened slightly, his body suddenly rose, and his face became a little complicated. Then, he paced back and forth in this public room, as if thinking deeply about something.

At this time, he finally realized that yes, this is Li Dongyang's best choice.

Obviously, Li Dongyang is not afraid of death. As he said, he has died twice. Death is not terrible to him. What he fears most is that he will become a sinner for the ages, and what he fears is to die in the name of rebellion.

But what if some people in the pass succeed?

Ye Chunqiu's heart sank and couldn't help but continue to think about it in this direction...

Once some people in the pass succeed, in order to prove Emperor Zhengde's stupidity, the new emperor was like Zhu Di to Emperor Jianwen. Those close ministers around Emperor Jianwen, such as Fang Xiaoru, were of course traitors.

So in other words, what about Li Dongyang? Li Dongyang was a traitor in Zhengde Dynasty, but when the new emperor ascended the throne, it may not be possible.

After all, some people can say that this is the traitors such as Liu Jin and Ye Chunqiu who slandered Li Dongyang, who was referring to a deer as a horse, and wanted to kill a loyal and upright minister. Naturally, Li Dongyang would appear in front of everyone in a brand new image, and would be famous in history and become a role model.

After all, the pen is in the hands of some people. After many years, the deep study of some things can be carefully studied are the few strokes I wrote down.

For Li Dongyang, of course, he hoped that some people in the pass could succeed. Success means that he was not a rebellion, and success means that even if he was killed by Ye Chunqiu now, he could still shine forever.

The key to the problem is here. Compared to death, what Li Dongyang fears most is that his lifelong efforts end up in the name of a sinner.

Of course, Ye Chunqiu could choose to be punished, but Ye Chunqiu also firmly believed that Li Dongyang was at this age and once he was punished, he was afraid that before he could admit it, he would be unable to become a person.

The deeper Ye Chunqiu thought about it, the more he became confused and irritable he was paced back and forth in this public room impatiently.

He must get an answer for this matter, but for him now, to get the answer he wants, only Li Dongyang himself told him.

After thinking about it, Ye Chunqiu said, "Mr. Li, no matter what, he is now the son of the late emperor."

Li Dongyang said, "How about the destruction of a country compared to the destruction of the world?"

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help feeling a little angry. He sneered and his voice showed a little coldness: "What is the destruction of the country and what is the destruction of the world?"

Li Dongyang looked at Ye Chunqiu calmly and said, "At most, the destruction of the country is just a change of dynasty. It doesn't matter if any emperor changes, because the world is still the same. But the destruction of the world is different. The destruction of the world is lost, the literati and officials are lost, and benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and trust are not preserved. This... is the destruction of the world. To this day, I have seen clearly. The trick you encouraged Your Majesty to do is to destroy the world. You have merchants, craftsmen, and even farmers and shepherds. But what you can't tolerate is the gentry. Without the gentry, the education will not exist. Who will read the books of sages? You all learn the style in your school, teach people how to do work, teach people to learn mathematics and sting.

Are you a law? Without the literati, who wears a silk scarf and who wears a Confucian shirt, you all learn from the people here. For the sake of workmanship, wearing tight short clothes, you learn from the merchants, bright clothes and horses, and these inappropriate clothes? Without the gentry, where did you come from etiquette? Look at the Qinglong, there are some people who distort the meaning of the scriptures, and there are all extravagant ones. When they talk and laugh, they are all very careless. When I come to this Qinglong, I look at it, it is just a stinky smell, and it is a shame. What I see is just a stinky smell, and it is so bad that I have never seen such a scene since history. Even if the rituals collapse and the music is broken, it will not be like this. This is something that has not been seen in a thousand years. It is terrible, alasing, and a pity. What is this not the destruction of the world?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Ye Chunqiu with contempt, and then sternly said, "The world is about to perish, but you are still talking about the late emperor, what is the present! Your Highness, don't you think it's ridiculous? I don't have any place to be ashamed of the late emperor. If the late emperor is here, I will definitely feel sad when I see this situation. I... just hope to bring this world back to its original appearance. Your Highness, King Lu is also a scholar, but what His Highness, what you do is like is a saint? You have also built a Confucius Temple here, but it's a pity... Haha, although this Confucius Temple is grand and grand, in my eyes, it's just that you use it to hide your dirty activities. Although the Confucius Temple is new, in my eyes, it's dilapidated. Those who enter and exit are all like city foxes and clubs."

He took a deep breath and then said, "Your Highness wants to spend my old age in peace. This is your good intention, but... I am sorry, I dare not agree."
Chapter completed!