Luo Chengwen frowned and returned home.

He was digesting what Luo Yongsheng said along the way, but he couldn't figure it out.

Luo Chengwen can understand this about his father's so-called Central Official Academy. Isn't this an enhanced version of the Hanlin Academy?

The emperor was accustomed to the thoughts of officials and strengthened his dominance. This was common in history and there was no need to analyze it.

The thing that confused Luo Chengwen was one point.

That is why his father wanted to take up this position.

The entry threshold for this academy must first be a member of the Jun Guard, or a third-rank or above to be qualified. From this point of view, in Luo Yongsheng's mind, he is a senior official of the Great Chu from the third-rank, and senior officials must have the identity of the Jun Guard.

This also highlights Luo Yongsheng's emphasis on Jun Guard from the side.

"Since the father attaches so much importance to the Jun Guard, why don't Yan Zhen serve as the position of the Academy Chief?"

Yan Zhen is one of the founders of the Jun Guard, the current commander of the Jun Guard, and the General Political Department of the Grand Marshal's Government. He is responsible for the ideological work of the Jun Guard and even the entire Da Chu army. He came to serve as the Central Official Academy, and that is the expert leader.

What kind of virtue does Luo Chengwen have to do? He can take up such an important position.

What's more, I am already a cabinet minister and a prime minister.

Add another position to be the most important minister?

Cheng Wen was too lazy to think about it. Over the years, he thought that his growth would be closer to his adoptive father, but now he realized that the distance between him and Luo Yongsheng had become even further away.

"In eleven years, the change of the father is the greatest."

When Weiran sighed, Luo Chengwen stepped into the palace and thought about nothing now, and went with his wife and children.

The person who is most annoying in the world now should be Kou.

When Luo Chengwen thought of Kou Gu, he laughed again.

Can Shangfang Sword be so easy to take?

This is indeed the case. Kou Ge, who arrived in Tokyo at this moment, was sitting opposite Zhao Shoujie and furious.

"King Song, King Song, how could you be so negligent at this critical moment?"

Facing Kou Yan's questioning, Zhao Shoujie was still a little confused and didn't understand why.

"Taoshi, what happened?"

This rhetorical question almost made Kou Yan so angry on the spot. He took the memorial from the Censorate and photographed Zhao Shoujie in front of him.

"You see it yourself!"

A little unexpected look flashed across Zhao Shoujie's face, but due to Kou Yan's identity, he had to endure it.

Whether in the previous dynasty or the present, Kou Gu is the leader of all officials and the ruler of power. The importance of his political arena is not comparable to that of a idle prince.

After reading the whole article, Zhao Shoujie didn't see anything big, so he raised his head and said this.

"Isn't it just two lives?"

Isn’t it just two lives?

This sentence entered Kou Yan's ears and instantly seemed like thunder attacking the top, causing Kou Yan to take a few steps in an instant, and staggered and almost fell down.

He looked at Zhao Shoujie with incredible eyes, raised his arms, and his hands were trembling.

"What did King Song say just now?"

"There are as many servants as many as a thousand in the family of ministers in the court. Those who have exceeded the rules often destroy ethics. If they go to Kaifeng Mansion, they will be killed in the hall, which often attracts everyone to applaud, which family or minister has not executed the household."

Zhao Shoujie didn't understand why Kou Qi reacted so fiercely and said bluntly: "It's just two lives, can you take a thousand miles to come?"

"The two people who were suffering from this are not slaves of any family!"

Kou Yan shouted sharply, and then heard Zhao Shoujie shook his head.

"Who said they were not slaves? They sold their bodies to Yu Gong's mansion, deputy envoy of the Ministry of Revenue Department. Later, the king's army entered the city and was in chaos, so they escaped with a son and a daughter. When they died, did they have household registration? No, they were slaves."

Kou Yan took a deep breath, sat back on his seat, looking at Zhao Shoujie, his eyes full of pity.

"King of Song, Da Chu has abolished slaves."

"So what the Grand Master came meant to say, is this matter still strictly investigated and handled?"

Zhao Shoujie nodded helplessly and raised his hand: "Okay, you are the chief minister of the cabinet, above tens of millions of people. You can do whatever you say. However, the Chu law has not been promulgated yet. It is still the law of our Song court. Killing people to pay for their lives. If you turn around, let the perpetrator hand over the murderer's evil servants. The law should be done, and behead the head and give the people an explanation."

"Zhao Shoujie!"

With a loud bang, Zhao Shoujie, who was sitting opposite Kou Yan, was startled and jumped up subconsciously, turning over the table.

A blush rose on his face, and he wanted to scold Kou Yan in shame, but he was shocked when he met Kou Yan's eagle-like eyes.

In terms of momentum, he was not the opponent of Kou Yan who had been in power for more than ten years.

At this time, Kou Wei's hair and hair were long and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"If it's just for two lives, will the king let me come to Tokyo? Is it okay to have a good brain? This matter is obviously the king who intends to make a big deal and take advantage of the problem. The purpose is to liquidate a wave of our old ministers who were in the Song Dynasty. At this time, you don't think about how to abandon the car to protect the coach, but you are still so arrogant and underestimated. Are you hoping that the king's sword will fall on your head?

Think about it, think about it carefully, all the world has returned to Da Chu, from Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, thousands of civil servants are heading to various provinces, governments and county governments have begun to take over government affairs, and tens of thousands of so-called members of the Jungu Guard have left Nanchang and started to enter local counties and townships in various provinces in Jiangnan to preside over the division of land. The local people are stable, the local government is stable, and the local country is stable!

Once the king's sword is raised, it can kill the entire Tokyo into a sea of ​​blood. What are you still fantasizing about now? Do you think the king's sword is unfavorable, or do you think the king's heart is not cruel enough!”

A series of scolding woke Zhao Shoujie up in a panic and hurriedly walked up to Kou Jun, and was already much more panicked at this moment.

"Taishi, Taishi."

"Don't call me Grand Master, I call me Ge Lao!"

"Geither."

Zhao Shoujie hurriedly bowed: "What do you mean is, King Chu, oh no, the king, is he ready to take a knife against Tokyo?"

"You guys should do it yourself."

Kou Yan did not answer his words, and walked away with a wave of robe and sleeves. Zhao Shoujie wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Kou Yan's personal guard.

These personal guards are all from the Imperial Front Office Jinyiwei, specializing in the protection of Luo Yongsheng and several cabinet ministers in the cabinet, and they have no good attitude towards anyone.

Kou Yan, who walked out of the Song Palace, sighed to the sky.

Why did Luo Yongsheng send him here? Where was his intention? Kou Yan's heart was like a mirror when he received the order that day.

The King of Chu is planning to kill the donkey.

At that time, Kou thought about killing all the officials involved in this case, but he would never make a fuss or make a big fuss. After all, he was old friends and colleagues, and they had personal feelings for each other.

He would rather disobey Luo Yongsheng's intention than kill him indiscriminately.

If you do things in a bad way, you will be able to resign when you return to Nanchang, which will be considered as Luo Yongsheng's plan.

Who made him Kou Shi surrender?

Is it okay to withdraw?

But now, Kou Shi didn't plan to leave.

Didn’t Luo Yongsheng want to kill someone? Didn’t he want to use Kou Gui as a knife?

Then kill it!

Just like Zhao Shoujie's understatement just now.

"Isn't it just two lives?"

This sentence penetrated Kou Yan's heart deeply, and he suddenly realized that compared with Luo Yongsheng's rebellion, these literati and officials who had preceded the Song Dynasty were even more terrifying.

Is human life so worthless in their eyes?

In other words, these "people" never regard the people as humans.

Can Guizhou call people?

I can't read and not be polite, I will only be able to farm and be an old ox, only to be worthy of the officials and masters, and to be worthy of calling people.

This is a slave!

There is no difference between the life of a slave and the life of an animal. There is no psychological burden to deprive him of it.

That indifference made Kou think of the words that the latter sighed when he first saw Luo Yongsheng.

"It's not easy for the people to experience the sufferings of the people."

At that time, Kou Wei was still Luo Yongsheng as a compassionate appearance. Now he was shocked to find out and firmly believed it.

It turns out that Luo Yongsheng is right.

Rebellion is right.

If the Song Dynasty does not overthrow, this country and nation will fall into the abyss.

The Chinese nation, which once created infinite glorious past, has completely become a two-legged sheep in the endless oppression and exploitation day after day.

The sheep's nature will be engraved into the bones of this nation.

Let them forget what resistance is, what anti-oppression is, and the struggle against exploitation is.

That day was so terrible.

"Since you, Zhao Shoujie, said this, don't blame me for being cruel."

Kou Yan turned around and looked at Prince Song's mansion again, and his eagle eyes gradually became cold.

He wanted to give this sentence to this group of scholar-officials who were life-threatening as grass.
Chapter completed!