Chapter 81 Moral Peak

Style: Historical Author: Chen MiaowuWords: 2411Update Time: 24/01/11 20:16:54
"You...you use strong words to make sense!"

Mi Heng wanted to jump up and curse again, but when he thought of the four words "jumping up and down", he endured it and sat back down at his seat.

He was also afraid that Chen Zhou would not be able to scold others and would be embarrassed in front of the scribes again.

Apart from shouting strong words, Mi Heng found that he didn't know how to deal with Chen Zhou. At this time, he had no advantage at all.

Kong Rong and Yang Xiu were also defeated by Chen Zhou.

"I'm not arrogant, I just feel that at this time and in this environment, writing poetry, drinking, and having fun with the shengxiao has no meaning."

"We came out to welcome the spring today for spring plowing."

"What is the current situation? The world is in chaos, the heroes are divided, and the Han Dynasty is in disarray. Your Majesty has no choice but to move the capital here and watch the mountains and rivers fall apart."

"You Zhengping's poems are very good. If you sing and dance, don't waste your time."

"But can you imagine that behind the prosperity of singing and dancing, how many people are displaced? And how many people don't even have enough to eat?"

"Can writing poetry now bring peace to the world?"

"Writing poetry now can help farmers outside with spring plowing?"

"Maybe you will think that farmers are lowly and not worth mentioning, but as a wealthy family, you can just enjoy yourself and don't need to care about the lives of ordinary people."

"But without the support of ordinary people, you don't even have the opportunity to enjoy yourself. Who dares to say that your money and food do not come from the people?"

After Chen Zhou said this, he stood up and looked at the figures working hard in the fields on the river bank.

With these words, he stood at the pinnacle of morality, angered Ni Heng and other scribes, and became invincible.

But what he said is all true. Now that the world is in chaos, it doesn't matter if the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government don't worry about the country and the people. They are still in the Spring Festival program, and they don't even take a look at the spring plowing. They just sit in this big shed and drink and have fun.

Can they bring peace to the world by drinking and having fun?

The aristocratic family doesn't take ordinary people seriously.

But without ordinary people, the aristocratic family is nothing. There is no one to help them with even the simplest farming.

The officials and scribes here will still be bound by morality.

After hearing what Chen Zhou said from a moral peak, many people felt ashamed and looked toward the fields guiltily.

"I……"

Mi Heng was thinking, is it really wrong to write poetry?

It seems really inappropriate to write such a poem at this time.

If it were a poem about worrying about the country and the people, and about the hardships of people's livelihood, that would be fine, right?

Kong Rong was thoughtful.

Yang Xiu didn't know what to say.

After listening to Chen Zhou's words, Dong Cheng's eyes showed excitement. Now he is even more eager to get Chen Zhou and wants to make Chen Zhou his own.

"You guys, keep having fun!"

Chen Zhou didn't wait for any other response from them, turned around and left the greenhouse.

Of course Cao Ang was by his side.

Cao Shan and Xia Houyue in the distance saw Chen Zhou leaving the greenhouse, and they both ran over and stopped grilling.

After calming down, Chen Zhou felt that what he just said was very powerful and could shock many people, but he didn't care how shocking it was. He continued walking towards the farmland to see if the farmers still needed their farm tools. Areas for improvement.

"gentlemen!"

When the craftsman just now saw Chen Zhou coming, he walked over with a smile and said, "Our plowing oxen plows faster. The nearby villagers are busy asking me to help them modify their plows. Thank you sir for helping us."

People in the greenhouse were surprised to see Chen Zhou talking and laughing with the farmers. They thought Chen Zhou was just casually talking about his importance to agriculture, but they didn't expect that he really valued it.

"Changfeng, let's follow and have a look."

Xun Qiao is still Xun Ji's aunt in terms of seniority.

Xun Yu was a generation older than Xun You, and Xun Qiao and Xun You were of the same generation.

"Zhang Guozhang, I also want to take a look."

Liu Ling smiled.

Of course Dong Cheng hoped that Liu Ling would get close to Chen Zhou, so he nodded and said, "Come with a few people, follow the princess, and serve her."

As Xun Qiao and the others left, everyone in the greenhouse felt dull.

Today's Spring Festival celebration seems not to be carried out.

No!

It should be said that Chen Zhou cannot be invited to participate.

It directly ruined the great atmosphere.

So boring.

Those people returned to the city one after another.

"It turns out that what Mr. just said was not just talk."

"My husband came out to welcome the spring, really for spring plowing, and the farmers support him very much."

Liu Ling came over and said softly.

Chen Zhou bowed and said, "I came a little earlier than the princess. I just had time to communicate with the farmers for a while."

They quickly returned to the place where they had barbecued.

There were still some meat skewers that were not finished, so Chen Zhou asked Xiahou Yue to give some to the princess.

“There is no idle land everywhere, and farmers are still starving to death.”

"This is probably what happens in troubled times."

"It's very unrealistic to write poetry and make music like they do."

"It's better to find ways to end this troubled world as soon as possible. When the world is clear and the prosperity comes, we can write poems and drink wine. Wouldn't it be more joyful and fulfilling?"

It’s not like Chen Zhou doesn’t know how to use poetry to criticize Mi Heng.

As a time traveler, copying poems is a basic operation.

However, copying poems is boring.

It would be better to leave the poems to the later original authors.

"Sir, you are righteous!"

Xun Qiao's view of Chen Zhou changed again.

No wonder my father and the others valued Chen Zhou so much.

People who are truly capable should be valued.

Liu Ling echoed: "If all the ministers in the court were like this, the world would not be like this."

But how many people like Chen Zhou are there?

In fact, she didn't know that people like Chen Zhou also wanted to overthrow the Han Dynasty. The world they wanted to pacify was not the Han Dynasty, but another world where they could live and work in peace and contentment.

"Sir, if word of what you said today spreads out, I don't know how many people will admire it."

Xun Ji said.

Chen Zhou smiled bitterly and said: "Do you admire me? Probably not, but those people in the scholar circle must have scolded me severely, saying that I broke the rules and that I was arrogant. Especially those people like Mi Heng, they should regard me as their enemy. .”

"Definitely not."

Cao Ang said: "Whoever dares to speak ill of you, sir, I will help you kill him!"

Chen Zhou: "..."

Cao Ang looked even more cruel than Cao Cao.

Cao Shan didn't know what had just happened, but when she saw how much Xun Ji and the others admired her, she felt that her husband must have done something extraordinary, so she said softly: "No matter what, I support your husband."

There were not many people left in the greenhouse.

Today's spring outing was ruined by Chen Zhou and ended hastily.

Everyone went back without interest.

Not long after, Liu Ling also said goodbye.

After they all left, Chen Zhou also led everyone back to the city. There was nothing interesting outside the city. What he did more was to teach the farmers how to farm.

I briefly talked to the farmers about the agricultural knowledge that could be used more than a thousand years later.

I hope to increase food production as much as possible this year so that I don’t have to rob tombs anymore.

Otherwise, he couldn't help it and quietly ran to dig the tomb of Prince Jing of Zhongshan.

"Let's go back!"

Chen Zhou stretched, holding Cao Shan with his left hand and Xia Houyue with his right hand.

Today is still rewarding. At least I can get to know a lot of celebrities from this period. I also had a round of trolling with the top troll in the Three Kingdoms and gained the upper hand.

I don’t know how the history books will record it in the future.

Will people in the future call themselves the troll terminator?