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Chapter 183 The royal court is like a boat and the people are like water

"My name Xue, I dare to ask you, how many generations and years have passed since history, the change of the Immortal Dynasty has lasted?"

After Xue Peng finished speaking, someone below laughed and said, "It turns out that he is from a poor family. If he doesn't read history books and does not know history, how can he dare to speak about the strategy of governing the country?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today. In history, since the Xia Dynasty, I have lived in Wu, Qing, Shang... and Wu have been in our dynasty for twenty-five dynasties, totaling more than 130,000 years. You can remember it."

Xue Peng smiled and said with a smile, "Since history, it has been 130,000 years. In these 130,000 years, the Immortal Dynasty has changed twenty-five times. How did the Immortal Dynasty change for this brother?"

The cultivator sneered, "It's nothing more than the immortal sect. The clan's rebellion or the poor sect cannot bear the pain of exploitation. It arose in anger, leading to chaos in the world, heroes competing for the end, and dynasties change. This is still useful..."

When the cultivator said this, he suddenly felt a trembling heart, and he secretly shouted that something was wrong. His voice stopped abruptly, and then he looked at Xue Peng with anger on his face.

Xue Peng smiled and said, "This brother is very clear. The dynasty changes, and it is the immortal sect. The aristocratic family rebelled greatly, and the people could not bear the pain of exploitation. Now, when we look back at Brother Chu's strategy, gathering wealth from the world is tantamount to exploiting the people of the world, and then letting the immortal sect and the aristocratic family become bigger. If we follow the words of the kind brother in the stage and the strategy of Brother Chu, wouldn't it be paving the way to destroy my royal court?"

The cultivator in the audience turned blue and white when he heard this, and pointed at Xue Peng and said angrily, "You...you, your surname is Xue, you are just a clever word, you are making things out of nothing, you are slandering, slandering, my Wangting Immortal Sect and aristocratic families are all loyal to Wangting. How can they cause trouble? It is because the people of Guizhou and poor cultivators are greedy but not enough, and they want to rebel."

The poor cultivator on the side was labeled such a big hat for nothing, and he immediately said angrily, "Don't you goofy, we poor cultivators, how are we greedy? The poor cultivators are so hard that they can't be more miserable. In some places, people can only eat wild vegetables and crumbs, but they can't eat enough in these places. Look at you immortals and families, who are already rich and have raised you sect disciples like pigs. Isn't the children of aristocratic families enough? The turtle-bag boy named Chu on the stage actually proposed to gather wealth from the world and offer sacrifices to the immortals and families, and what kind of alchemy power, this turtle-bag boy, obviously wants to force our poor family to death. He has a slap, and he dares to give us a big hat of rebellion..."

Seeing the two groups of people quarreling again, a voice behind the Taoist stand suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and suddenly exploded, "Silent."

This thick sound was like a buzzing in everyone's ears, shaking everyone's earlobes. For a moment, my heart was shocked. Who could actually make such a terrifying sound?

At present, both poor cultivators and immortal disciples have shut their mouths.

On the Taoist platform, Xue Peng felt his blood tremble all over his body, and his spiritual power became unstable. Then another voice rang in his ears, "Young man, stop at this time."

At this time, the abbot also stepped forward and smiled, "The rebellion of aristocratic families, immortals, and poor families is not our discussion topic this time. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Xue Peng to go astray."

Xue Peng was angry when he heard this. This was the case when he was in Qingqiu, and now it is the case again. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xue Peng continued, "Okay, then we won't talk about poor families, aristocratic families, and immortals, we will only talk about royal courts."

"Everyone, over the past 130,000 years, dynasties have been extinguished again and again, and no dynasty can last for ten thousand years, but in the past 130,000 years, the people have never extinguished. This is undeniable."

When everyone in the audience heard this, someone laughed and said, "Isn't this nonsense? If all the people are destroyed, how can we exist?"

Xue Peng continued to hear this, "My fellow Taoist is right. Xue has a metaphor here. Please listen to it and see if it is appropriate."

"In Xue's opinion, the dynasty changes are like a big boat capsized in a big river. Do you agree?"

After hearing Xue Peng's words, everyone in the audience began to whisper, then nodded one after another, and someone said, "Your metaphor is an image, but what kind of water can carry the big boat in the royal court?"

Xue Peng continued, "The reason why the Wangting has been able to maintain it to the present and pursue it to the end is to maintain it by collecting taxes from the people of the world. So I compare the people to water. Do you agree?"

When everyone heard this, they whispered again, and talked to each other, and someone nodded, "Your metaphor is appropriate, but what does this have to do with what you said just now? Can it prove that Mr. Chu's strategy is a strategy to destroy the country, or is this your strategy?"

Xue Peng said slowly, "This can not only prove that Mr. Chu's strategy is a strategy to destroy the country, but also the basis of my strategy."

Everyone in the audience felt curious. This metaphor could prove Mr. Chu’s strategy to destroy the country? Everyone felt it was ridiculous.

The disciple of Kongjianmen sneered, "It's really a big deal about the world. Comparing the royal court to a boat and the people to water can show that it is the senior brother's plan to destroy the country. If it is unreasonable, you can wait for someone to carry it off the Taoist platform."

The rest of the people also became curious and said, "We have all recognized Mr. Chu's strategy for governing the country. We should see how you describe Mr. Chu's strategy as a strategy for destroying the country."

Zhu Zi, who was originally about to leave, stopped at this moment, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she turned her head and looked at everyone. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "Did you find out?"

"What did you discover?" Those poor cultivators who supported Zhu Zi couldn't help but frown.

Zhu Zi smiled and said, "The attitudes of these people have changed. When Xue Peng opened his mouth before, everyone would criticize him no matter what he said. But now, they stopped criticizing him, and instead became curious about Xue Peng's words, wanting to see what Xue Peng said."

After hearing this, several people couldn't help but look at each other, and saw more than a thousand people in the venue. At this moment, they were all staring at Xue Peng on the stage. They just woke up, "It's true."

Zhu Zi smiled slightly, sat down, and said to everyone, "You can tell that the royal court is like a boat and the people are like water. This Xue Peng is not simple. His understanding of the world is probably not inferior to me, and he is even better than me."

Zhu Zi's follower said strangely, "How is this possible?"

Zhu Zi smiled and said, "Let's wait and see. Perhaps the real leader of the poor family will come."

On the Taoist stand, Chu Baoliang looked at Xue Peng, but saw that Xue Peng looked at him without any fear, and still looked confident. He smiled coldly, "What water, Zhou, I thought that saying a little ridiculous remarks would slander my policy. It's extremely ridiculous. I'll listen to how you can accomplish it next."
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