Chapter 233 Inspiring Speech

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The whole place fell silent.

Everyone looked up at Liu Zheng.

dream?

This kind of plain talk makes people curious.

Today, the Protectorate is being rebuilt. What dreams do you have?

Even Xie Chan in the crowd was a little unbelievable.

"Yes."

"I have a dream."

Liu Zheng said with a smile: "I dream that one day I can find a pure land that will give us people who come from all over the world and are full of all kinds of sins a chance to change our minds and start over."

"In that pure land, everyone is born equal."

boom!

The hearts of everyone present were touched.

Are all created equal?

is it possible?

Since ancient times, people have been in a class since birth. Royalty is royalty, nobles are nobles, untouchables are untouchables, and slaves are slaves.

The concept of hierarchy has been instilled in people's minds since childhood and must be strictly followed.

Are all created equal?

Many people laughed.

Liu Zheng held a "loudspeaker" in one hand and pointed to a hill outside the city with the other, and continued: "I dream that one day, in this pure land, the sons of former slaves can sit together with the sons of nobles and scholar-bureaucrats. Let’s share the love of brotherhood together!”

The whole place was in an uproar.

this……

In the city, the eyes of many slaves shined with endless light. Can his son...his descendants escape from slavery?

King Yong also smacked his mouth when he heard this. What is this Liu Zhizhou going to do? Is he challenging the entire feudal dynasty hierarchy?

Liu Zheng continued to laugh.

"I dream that one day, my children will be able to live in a country where they will be judged not by their skin color, occupation, or origin, but by their qualities."

Many people stood up suddenly.

"I dream that one day, here! Whether you are an official, a craftsman, or a groom, you will get the same respect and freedom! You can all do your best to participate in the construction of this pure land!"

"I dream that one day, this pure land will be built by a group of people who are also pursuing freedom and progress."

"today……"

He smiled faintly.

Looking at the people who were gradually becoming excited, he continued: "No matter where we come from, no matter what our previous identities, what professions, perhaps, no matter which space we each come from..."

"No matter you are a craftsman or a groom, whether you are a slave or a scholar-official."

"No matter how wronged or persecuted you have been."

He paused.

"Congratulations."

"In this pure land, you will be reborn!"

The entire audience was filled with suppressed excitement.

All suppressed excitement.

The whole place was still silent.

But their hearts have already begun to surge. Yes, whether they were former scholar-bureaucrats or generals, now they are just prisoners of their rank. This fate will not change with Amnesty. They also yearn for freedom and a fresh start.

Feng Zhen's eyelids twitched.

That Xiong Ao puffed up his chest.

That Ling Chen's eyes were shining with light.

"I have a dream today."

"I dream that one day, in the Western Regions, whether they are Han people, barbarians, Huns, Dawan people, Qiang people, boys and girls of different skin colors, they can be brothers and move forward hand in hand."

"I have a dream today."

"I dream that one day, the valleys will rise, the mountains will fall, and the bumpy road of human class for thousands of years will finally become smooth, and the Holy Light will be revealed and shine on the world."

"I have a dream today."

"I dream that one day, this pure land in the Western Region will be built by us together, including me, including you, including everyone."

His voice suddenly rose and he pointed to the vast desert outside the city: "When one day, the dream comes true, this will be the pure land on earth, a paradise! This place will not remain a desert. As long as we work together, we can move mountains and seas. There will no longer be a shortage of water here. It will become the most beautiful oasis, and it will be as rich as here!"

"There will no longer be poverty here, there will be no oppression here!"

"This is all my dreams, and I come to the Western Region with this thought. We will carve out a stone of hope from this city of despair! With this thought, we can combine different classes, different skin colors, The chaotic quarrels between different origins have transformed into a beautiful piece of music filled with brotherly love!”

"With this thought, we can work together, live together, struggle together, and build together. Build our own home together, and maintain the freedom we want together! Because we know that one day, we will be free. "

"On this day of freedom, everyone will be grateful for today's arrival and your choice. This is our home, our pure land. Your children and grandchildren will sing your praises like this and thank you, my fathers. , you are the greatest immigrants in the world, and the Western Region that is about to be built in your hands will be the freest and happiest place in the world!"

The whole audience.

Deathly silence.

Liu Zheng's words were like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, making people unable to calm down for a long time.

free?

This word is too far away for people of this era.

Because most people are still struggling to solve the problem of food and clothing. Who cares about whether they are free or not?

Today, most of the prisoners who came to the Western Region came because they were bound for freedom. Today, Liu Zheng gave them hope of regaining their freedom.

Those slaves did not even dare to hope for freedom.

I have never had such extravagant expectations in my life.

free?

equality?

What kind of pure land is this? Isn't it so beautiful? This is truly a dream, a place they need to dream to get to.

They began to be immersed in the dream that Liu Zheng painted for them, and they could not extricate themselves for a long time.

Xie Chan.

Among the crowd, they seemed to have forgotten to breathe due to Liu Zheng's speech.

What is he going to do?

Liu Zheng laughed and said: "Everyone, in Yintan City, the points management system has achieved very good results. There, slaves also have salary and benefits. After the slaves accumulate enough points, they will break away from slavery and regain their freedom. civil!"

"The children of slaves are directly free citizens!"

"today."

"This is still the case in the Western Region Construction Corps we are about to create. No matter you are a prisoner, a slave, a craftsman, or a scholar. We will accumulate our points under the same points system to achieve the transformation of our identity. To achieve, The freedom we long for!”

He is at this time.

I have seen the burning eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Treat your home as your home, your hometown as your hometown, your country as your country, and the world as your world!"

"Everyone."

"The Western Region is like a blank piece of paper. I want to draw beautiful rivers and mountains, I want to draw the spring scenery of Taoyuan, I want to draw the prosperous age of the world..."

"let us be together."

"For this dream, take root in the Western Region, work hard to govern, and jointly manage the pure land."

"Okay?"

quiet.

Still deathly quiet.

Liu Zheng blinked.

No way.

That's it?