The key is that the aristocratic families represented by the Wang family, the powerful and powerful need slaves.

Their fields need slaves to farm, and their families need slaves to serve them.

The small peasant economy is this kind of urinary nature. They stare at their own fields and are determined to dig out a golden doll in the field.

If you want to be rich, you have to get the fields and slaves first. This is like the later generations who want to be rich first to build roads.

You want to dig my way, what are you waiting for if I don’t kill me?

So Wang stood up, and there were still many people eager to try it out later.

Jia Ping'an looked at him, "Why should I **?"

He really wonders...

"I know that you feel that you are the best and that the violence in your bones needs to be vented, but you are always showing off your appearance as a humble gentleman and dare not make mistakes.

Pretending to be a gentleman outside is particularly frustrated. How can I vent when I return home? I have a group of kabuki at home to vent. The slaves in the family are the punching bags you wait for, and they are often killed by being disabled and killed... Then I reported that I died of a serious illness."

Jia Ping'an took a deep breath, "Jia wants to ask..."

He looked at everyone, "Can you restrain the violence in your bones? Not only that, you pretend to be a moral gentleman outside, but you will turn into a jackal beast when you get home. It's fine to turn into a jackal beast, but can you restrain yourself?"

This sentence was like a slap, whipping many so-called moral gentlemen, peeling off their faces, revealing the face of the jackal inside.

"Jia Ping'an, a bitch slave, I am irrelevant with you today!"

In the excitement of the crowd, an old man even raised his tablet and rushed over.

Jia Ping'an looked at him coldly.

The old man approached and raised his tablet high before he remembered something.

Jia Ping'an is a famous general who dares to take his ruthless character to attack the battlefield. I have no power to tie the chicken, so where is his opponent?

Impulsive!

Impulsive!

Jia Ping'an sneered, "A person with a harsh and a weak person on the inside is not enough to describe you."

He said aloud: "You all think that it is justified for the service of the same clan, but have you ever thought... One day you will become a slave, your wife and daughter will be humiliated by your master, and your children and grandchildren will be beaten by your master... I will put your heart on your own, may you feel at ease?"

"hehe!"

Someone is laughing.

Damn it!

Jia Ping'an said to the man: "You all think that the aristocratic family will never fall, but there has never been anything that can never fall in this world. Today, we can only reap the good results."

Later, the powerful and aristocratic families killed by Huang Chao were crowded with people. At that time, they were a little regretful.

The inner treasury burned into beautiful ashes, and the sky streets were covered with the bones of the ministers!

These people thought that the wealth of the family would continue, but humans never had the wealth that they had obtained for no reason. The more fire it was, the more tragic the subsequent ending would be.

The man's face turned red and he was about to speak, but Cheng Zhijie coughed dryly, "You're talking too much."

That person is from Cui, and Cheng Zhijie is Cui's son-in-law or Cui's very capable son-in-law.

So this man had to retreat in disappointment.

Li Yifu was ecstatic and thought to himself that Jia Ping'an had stabbed a hornet's nest and offended the people who had been slaves all over the world. What's the point of immortality?

Jia Ping'an turned around and saluted, "Your Majesty, I ask for strict law. All slaves and servants from the Tang Dynasty cannot be beaten and killed without reason. The guilty government will convict the guilty government. If the master scolds the beating and trauma and dies, the master will be punished for one hundred rods and will be imprisoned for three years."

The original policy was to beat the disciples to death for one year, but Jia Ping'an immediately raised the standard to three years.

The key is that these laws were not implemented seriously at all.

"Secondly, those who do not insult female slaves shall be 100 stole and shall be slaughtered for two years."

There was already a noise in the hall...

Jia Ping'an raised his voice, "Third, the original law that concerns slaves has never been strictly implemented. I ask Your Majesty to strictly order officials from all over the country...the law enforcement must be strictly enforced!"

If such violations are violated, who will be punished.

Even the government thought that slaves were beasts, so they turned a blind eye and treated the law as a toilet to wipe their butts.

Countless angry eyes stared at Jia Ping'an. If these eyes were said to be knife, Jia Ping'an had been cut into pieces at this moment. He faced these eyes, and his eyes were full of overlooking them, and then he saluted, "I will leave."

He turned and left.

He turned around and left, his back calmly.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be thrown into a big firecracker and exploded immediately.
Chapter completed!