Hearing this, Xia Yimo couldn't hide the frustration and disappointment in her eyes.
Ye Feng looked at Xia Yimo calmly, and after a moment, he smiled calmly and said: "Your Highness, you are born in an imperial family, but I am just an ordinary person born in an ordinary way. In terms of the emperor's mind and the way to control the people, On the other hand, you don’t need my advice at all. What you lack is just a correct direction of thinking. Now that you have found it and figured it out, it will be the same whether or not I become the so-called prime minister of the country. I just I hope that the Great Xia Dynasty will govern the people, not fool them, let alone control them."
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Ye Yu said: You may not understand the difference between Yumin and Yumin. To put it simply, the former "to control the people" means to rule the people, and at least it is possible to treat the people as "human beings". However, "controlling the people" does not regard the people as "people" at all, but as "cattle".
The art of controlling the people was proposed by Shang Yang. In ancient times, there were five techniques of controlling the people, namely, foolish people, weak people, tired people, poor people, and humiliating the people. Its function is actually to completely attack the people's abilities and ambitions, preserve the permanent stability of the court, maintain the supremacy of the royal power, strengthen the rule of the royal power, and ultimately protect the emperor's position.
Because Shang Yang, a bastard, felt that the change of dynasty was mainly the result of the uprising of the common people, so as long as he kept suppressing the power of the people, he could ensure the longevity of the court. But why didn't he think about why the common people wanted to rebel? Come out and don't look for reasons in yourself. If ordinary people couldn't survive, who would be willing to give up their lives and rise up to rebel? !
Although this bastard's theory is irrational and absurd, anyone with some knowledge will know it. Unfortunately, the Five Arts of Controlling the People were retained and inherited by later emperors, starting a thousands-year history of emperors not treating the people as human beings.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer. The common people have become the cattle and horses in prosperous times, cannon fodder in troubled times, etc.
Probably, I don’t need to give any more examples.
What is hateful is that, to this day, these five skills of controlling the people have been adopted by the majority of capitalists and politicians to remove the dross, inherit and carry forward them, and then use them in a disguised manner. So I called Shang Yang a bastard, is that too much? This bastard died after being torn apart by a car. Was he unjust?
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As an imperial family, Ye Feng believed that they would be able to control and control the people, so Ye Feng was actually warning Her Royal Highness the Princess to respect the people before controlling them, instead of despising the people and controlling them.
Ye Feng smiled dryly and said: "Actually, the person your Royal Highness, or the Great Xia Dynasty behind you, really wants is my teacher. But now that I have severed the father-son relationship with him, what do you want to rely on?" If I tie him up, you have to think of a way to find him in person. After all, I just picked him up from the garbage dump."
But for some reason Xia Yimo suddenly stood up, and even Xi Ruo who was sitting next to him was startled. Xia Yimo said very firmly: "No, the person I want is not Senior Ye Yi, but Ye Yi." Sir you!"
But it was better not to say this. As soon as this was said, the whole place fell into deathly silence. Even Ye Feng's face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and his eyelids were twitching wildly. Because at this moment, Ye Feng only felt that the glances behind him were no longer making people sit on pins and needles. It was simply the sword and gun pressing against his forehead.
Xia Yimo immediately understood the serious ambiguity of what he just said, and his pretty face suddenly turned red behind his ears, and even spread to his neck. Xia Yimo quickly explained: "Mr. Ye, no, I didn't mean that. "
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "I understand what you mean, but some people don't understand. So you can really cause trouble for others."
Xia Yimo seemed to understand something, and he bowed his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."
Ye Feng said: "It doesn't matter."
"I'm fine, probably..."
At this moment, Ye Feng himself felt unsure.
After Xia Yimo sat down again, he asked, "Mr. Ye, do you think it's still too late to change the Great Xia Dynasty?"
Ye Feng said: "Doing is always better than not doing. It doesn't matter even if it's a little late. Besides, is it okay not to do it just because it's too late?
"What do the common people think of your Daxia royal family? If you had an answer to this question, you wouldn't ask me whether it was too late or not."
"Okay." Ye Feng smiled calmly, stood up, and said, "I think I have answered your question very clearly, so I will not accompany Her Highness the Princess. Please do whatever comes next."
At this time, Ye Feng's steps were a little staggering and tiptoeing, because what Ye Feng was about to face would be a brutal and inhumane "battlefield".
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In Ye Feng's inner world at this moment, Ruan Qingyao and Ruan Qinghan cursed in unison: "Don't mention 'humanity' to me at this time, you are not a human at all, you are a super scumbag!"
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Ye Feng came to Ren Xiaojin, Qing Ni, Yingying and others.
Ye Feng smiled dryly and said, "I...I'm back."
Yingying said with a smile: "Oh, you damn ghost, you still know how to come back!"
Although he was smiling, there was no smile at all in his eyes.
Ren Xiaojin, Qing Ni, and Xun'er looked at Ye Feng with similar eyes, while Xiao Wu's eyes were a little more sparkling.
"Listen to me..." Just when Ye Feng was about to say his most classic line as a scumbag, a very discordant, "Gurgling" sound came from the belly of Bai's stupid snake. Come.
Then I heard Bai say: "Old master, Bai is hungry again."
"..." Ye Feng was speechless. Are you a fucking loser? Didn’t I just give you two big deer legs to chew on? It's not even an hour and you're hungry again? Can you be more generous?
In the end, Ye Feng could only take a deep breath and looked at Ren Xiaojin, Qing Ni, Yingying, Xun'er and Xiao Wu inquiringly. Finally, Yingying said as a representative: "Go and make something delicious."
Ye Feng's eyebrows widened slightly when he heard this. It seemed that there was still something to be said for "receiving a few less beatings".
"Okay." After saying this, Ye Feng asked his master Mu Yuzhen for the location of the kitchen, and then hurried away.
Although it's strange why a place like a library would have a kitchen. But how could Ye Feng care about so many strange things at the moment. This world is so magical and there are so many strange things. How can Ye Feng control so many things? At this moment, being able to avoid physical pain is the top priority, and everything else must be put aside.
Mu Yuzhen looked at Ren Xiaojin and the other five girls and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really amazing!"
As she said that, for some reason Mu Yu really had some undetectable memories in her eyes. There were happy eyes settling in her eyes, and naturally they were even sadder.
