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Chapter Thirty-Six Wang Fukuo's Thoughts

After listening to Luo Binwang's set of "Wolf and Sheep Theory", Wang Fuchou only felt that this theory was comparable to the "rabies theory" of Li Simo, the Prince of Huaiyuan.

Although Li Simo's self-compared "rabies" was a joke, his operations over the years were a typical Legal method. He implemented his loyalty to the king he worshiped and unconditional loyalty.

This loyalty has nothing to do with quality in the moral sense, but as a creed, a concept, or a value to maintain the survival significance of those who uphold this theory.

Even after the end of life, when the legendary stories of life are revealed in later generations, they must be shocked and shocked by this concept.

The Wang family of Longmen was not qualified to shine on the political map of the Sui and Tang Empires. Just like most "second-rate families", they would always gain something if they speculate and invest in different places.

In Wang Fuchou's view, Asunasmo's "rabies theory" is not a description of himself by his subjects. He is more about interpreting the king from another perspective to influence the empire.

In other words, what is described behind "rabies theory" is not "rabies" itself, but the monarch.

In the past decades since Li Simo compared the rabies, everything was serving the monarch. More importantly, his service was different from that of eunuchs, palace maids, concubines, and nobles. It was consolidated and supported by theory and reality. This was a set of effective ways to be a minister through practice.

Therefore, in Wang Fuchou's view, Li Simo's "rabies theory" is essentially actually a "monarchism theory".

Similarly, Luo Binwang's "Wolf and Sheep Theory" is essentially a "riot theory". Without "the way to look at it", there would be no "riots among the people".

This is a very rough and simple truth. As the head of the prefecture, Wang Fuchou naturally understood this truth.

But many times, because of the inertial thinking of being an official, he cannot look at problems like Luo Binwang.

"It's a pity to have this talent in sightseeing... Well, it's a good idea not to be an official."

With a little emotion, Wang Fuchou looked at Luo Binwang with a very complicated look, "It is better not to spread this word. I am afraid that there are not many people who have such unique vision in the world. The current dynasty's masters..."

"Ha. Wang Jun is still too young..."

Luo Binwang said this quietly, like a mad dog leaping out from the shadow, which suddenly scared the person. Luo Binwang held the wine glass and stared at the yellow and brown liquid in the wine glass. "Is he not sure if he only said Suzhou Changsun Wuji? Will he not understand Fang Xuanling, Jiangxi? There are also Du Gong who passed away in the past year, and Ma Binwang, the Grand Secretary of Hongwen Pavilion... The prime ministers of the court were just pretending to be asleep."

The old Wang Fuchou was suddenly criticized as "too young". He looked a little embarrassed, but he still whispered: "What about now?"

"There are few people who are not unaware of Zhenguan."

As he said that, Luo Binwang grinned, "Drinking poison to quench thirst...or is it difficult to get rid of a tiger?"

After tilting his head, he looked at Wang Fuchou with some uncertainty. Luo Binwang sighed: "Compared with Zhang Caozhi, Tian Daiqi's Taoist practice is like a child. What is the ability to buy people's hearts? Recreating people's hearts is the ability."

Behind the arrangement of the world's number one rebel, I always feel strange.

But Wang Fuchou felt that there was no big problem. The next day, the governor of Changzhou who was eating the imperial grain of the Tang Dynasty, would he still flatter the rebels?

Besides, everyone is filming, they are going to die together... they are still bolder.

When Wang Fuchou was awakened naked in the bathhouse, he was worried and scared, and then he suddenly felt as if he was trembling with the beautiful girl in the boudoir. After trembling, he was quite numb and boring.

Everything became boring.

Even though he understood that Zhang De was "raising a Gu", Wang Fuchou was convinced that if he had killed Li Shimin, the boss of the Tang Dynasty, would not be the case in Wuhan. Without bloody wolves eating sheep, how could there be sheep eating wolf?

Even if everyone in the world says that Zhang De wants to shake the country and shake the country and the country, he will be able to defeat the civilization of the world, but eating sweet rice dumplings, salty tofu, brain sauce, donkey meat, fresh water cuttlefish... there is no reason to take the initiative to overturn the table.

"After all, it's not the ninth year of Wude, nor the second or third year of Zhenguan."

When it was a bitter one, I naturally wanted to overturn the table, and even the old iron from Guanzhong was waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne to enjoy the food.

Now?

There are so many possessions, who dares to say that they smashed them first because there are thieves outside?

Whether it is to throw a rat and avoid weapons or to fight wolves by hemp stalks, the little boys born in the second year of Zhenguan are now twenty-three or four years old, and are already the backbone of the labor force in the huge market of this empire. Their experience and their growth are different from those of the old ministers in martial arts, and naturally they are different from those of the Yuan Dynasty of Zhenguan.

Hope they can overturn the table?

The 23-year-old nobleman may have opened a sugar shop by himself, which may be in the south city of Luoyang or the east city of Chang'an. The people they hired were either Chang'an fellow villagers or Luoyang Laotie. They counted their seniority and even called Uncle Shi when they opened their mouths.

The 23-year-old coolie may have a place to make a living on both sides of the canal. The one who does a strait may not be an official ship, perhaps it is a merchant ship of a big salt merchant in Yangzhou or a big grain merchant in Chuzhou. The "yongye field" at home may have been rented out. Even if it is a "reveal field", it may be rented to a local tycoon who can cover taxes. After a year, it is tiring to work hard labor, and you earn more than farming.

The two 23-year-old young people are different at the level, but they have one common characteristic. Neither of them can make a living by making a personal appearance.

On the contrary, whoever smashes their livelihood will smash their dog's head.

And how many young people are 23 years old over the years?

Take another step back and strip Zhang De away from the wave of the times. I don’t know how many twenty-three-year-old young people should actually die in the wave of the times.

Some of them died of hunger, some died of rebellion, some died of plague, some died of dysfunction, and some died of robbery... In short, many people who cannot survive were lucky enough to survive.

In the times, how many "luck coincidences" are needed to make so many "they" survive?

Soaked in the warm soup, Wang Fuchou was so crazy that he thought about it.

He suddenly felt that the world's largest rebel is actually the world's largest hero.

The complex feeling that is unspeakable makes Wang Fuchou unable to calm down for a long time.

"What are you thinking about by Wang Jun?"

"I'm thinking, what is Mr. Zhang trying to do in this life?"
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