"Uncle, what is a natural lesson?"

When the car drove out of the imperial city, the prince suddenly became proud. He lifted the curtain and looked outside, and then asked Jia Ping'an again.

"You'll know later."

Jia Ping'an was vague.

The eunuch Zeng Xianglin said with a smile: "Wuyang Marquis is a scholar of heaven and man, this natural lesson must be extraordinary, and it is a blessing for us to listen to it."

This kind of flattery is not attractive to Jia Ping'an at all.

The autumn wind blew across Chang'an City, and many pedestrians shrank their necks and accelerated their pace.

There were actually a lot of weeds on the walls on both sides of Zhuque Street. The accompanying official frowned and said, "This is slacking off."

Once grass grows on the wall, it will not take long to invade the grassroots into the wall. It will collapse directly in just a heavy rain.

Let's collapse!

Jia Ping'an was praying silently.

Only when the walls of Chang'an City collapse can it have the flavor of prosperity.

The eldest nephew felt relish when he looked at the pedestrian.

"Uncle, is this the most prosperous city in the world?"

Looking at his little face full of excitement, Jia Ping'an didn't want to hit him, but the people who accompanied him were like this...

"The most prosperous city in the world has no walls."

Hey!

Everyone was stunned.

"There is no wall? Then isn't it difficult to deal with what they come in and out?"

Zeng Xianglin felt that this was impossible.

"Why do you need to be closed?"

Jia Ping'an asked again.

Thinking about it, the people of the Tang Dynasty were so pitiful that they were locked in cages... that is, they were locked in large communities and could not move.

"It's better to keep it closed."

Zeng Xianglin caught a glimpse of the prince's admiring eyes at the corner of his eyes and became excited.

"Why do you still have to be kept in the law?"

Jia Ping'an asked one question after another, which seemed ordinary, but Li Hong was stunned.

"Uncle, the law cannot be controlled?"

If the law can control everything, no, it can control everything, what should we do?

Zhao Erniang whispered in the carriage: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive."

When the prince travels, his words and deeds must become moral benchmarks, otherwise countless people will poke his backbone.

This kid was a little crazy, no, it was inertial thinking. Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Why can't you care? Think about it yourself, the soldiers of the Jinwu Guard patrol the whole day, and the soldiers of the Fangzhengfang patrol the houses.

You don't care, it's nothing more than worrying about overthrowing the wall, the people will do evil in the world like a flood...

In fact, it is not the people who do evil, but the nobles."

"Marquis Wuyang!"

Zhao Erniang's voice was a little hoarse and anxious, and then she cleared her throat, "Marty Wuyang, these words cannot be said. You said that the nobles are the nobles, but how could the nobles do evil?"

Poor woman!

Jia Ping'an smiled, "The noble man is everywhere in doing evil."

Wu Yanghou’s words are too much. Are most powerful and powerful people illegal?

Zeng Xianglin looked at the prince and looked confused. It was obviously a period of confusion. He didn't know whether the position of such a thing was right or wrong.

If we wake up from what Marquis Wu Yang said, wouldn’t we look at us differently?

Thinking of this, he glanced at the prince again, "Wuyang Hou said that noble people are everywhere in doing evil, so how dare you ask where? In addition, although we are Xing Yu, we also know that noble people are the foundation of the world. Wuyang Hou's words are not worried about causing controversy?"

This is true: you can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat.

This guy is interesting.

Zeng Xianglin's thoughts were invisible in Jia Ping'an's eyes, and he smiled slightly.

"Just put it simply, who is a human being?"

This is simple?

Zeng Xianglin was confused.

Zhao Erniang had more confusion in her eyes.

What does Wuyang Hou mean?

"A man is a man." Jia Ping'an did not turn around. "From the beginning of his birth, people are divided into three levels... This is a manifestation of value. For example, Duke Lu made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty, so he naturally should become a powerful person."

People are born unequal!

Even in later generations, politicians shouted the slogan of equality for everyone, but in actual actions, they classified people as different levels.

You can't even eat enough, so why do you think about equality for everyone?

Eat full?

This is the lower class.

"When a person has rights in his hands, he must seek benefits for himself, and he will consciously or unconsciously seize rights that others cannot imagine. Why? Rights are tempting."

This is an analysis of the mentality of the powerful.

Zhao Erniang looked pale, covered her ears and whispered: "I didn't hear anything."

Zeng Xianglin was a group of stupid people, and they were still listening.

This stupid guy.

Zhao Erniang felt that this person would be an unlucky person sooner or later.

But Li Hong was thinking.

"After those who seize power, they will seek land, business, and everything that can make money for themselves, and in this process, sin will breed."

Jia Ping'an found that Zhao Erniang had put down his hand, and couldn't help but smile, thinking to himself what if these words were said?

He, Mr. Jia, is different from the past, who are you afraid of?

"What is the sin that Wu Yanghou said?"

Zeng Xianglin asked.

"Are you sure you want to ask?"

Jia Ping'an seemed to be smiling.

How dare most people mention such taboo topics? Instead, the people dare to.

Why?

Although the principle of guarding against the people is more important than guarding against Sichuan is deeply rooted in people's hearts, some people have tried to deal with it before, but ended up returning in a mess.

"I would like to ask Mr. Wuyang for advice."

Zeng Xianglin was just an eunuch, so how could he have the knowledge reserves of later generations?

In the era of information explosion, five thousand years of knowledge have been summarized into the focus and instilled in human minds.

Jia Ping'an just mentioned this topic casually...

Zhao Erniang's face was still pale.

Zeng Xianglin also felt something was wrong, but it was difficult to get into the sheath of a knife, so it was difficult to retreat.

The eldest nephew was very curious, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Jia Ping'an didn't want to say anything else, but when he looked at the big nephew's eyes, he smiled.

For the sake of his eldest nephew, he had to complain about these views... no, instill in him.

"The people are struggling at the bottom, and the powerful are proud of themselves. Today, the people can tolerate it, so when the Tang Dynasty is booming, one day... the greed of the officials and powerful are destroying all this. The more greedy they are, the more the fire in the hearts of the people will be. When this fire is uncontrollable... the prince."

"ah!"

Li Hong was a little confused when he heard this, and he was a little confused when he thought of that scene. He was shocked by this alarm.

He said embarrassedly: "Uncle, tell me."

Jia Ping'an looked at him deeply, "Tell me, what happens when this fire is uncontrollable?"

Li Hong was stunned.
To be continued...