Three Kingdoms: From Yinlin to Great Wei Xiongzhu

Chapter 46 I'd rather offend a gentleman than a troll

——Bian Rang senior, you are stupid

Silly?I'm stupid?

Bian Rang was a little stunned. He felt that Lu Yu's words were not very lethal and were extremely insulting.

As a well-known celebrity in the Han Dynasty, he is known for being erudite and eloquent. At this moment, someone openly calls him stupid?

However, the one who said this... was just a little-known teenager in his teens. According to Bian Rang's thoughts, this young man was not worthy of being his apprentice!
Bian Rang's face turned green all of a sudden, Lu Yu was blatantly pressing his face to the ground and rubbing it.

Cao Cao at the back of the lobby was expressionless. I don't know when, he had already stood up, and he was looking forward to Lu Yu's next words.

"Hmph..." Bian Rang snorted coldly. "Boy, if you can solve these 30 moth thieves' problems of cultivated land, cattle, and agricultural tools, I will let you down!"

"If you can't, don't take advantage of your words, go home and study for a few more years!"

The words are getting colder... Anyone can see that Bian Rang is really angry.

Making this eloquent celebrity angry often has serious consequences. You must know that Bian Rang is a well-known "big troll" in the scholar circle who can be called "the king with strong mouth" alongside "Miheng".

You must know that there is an unwritten rule in the circle of Han scholars - it is better to offend a gentleman than a troll!

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Compared with Bian Rang's stern words, Lu Yu's words were still gentle, and his expression was still relaxed.

It's as if it's all under his control.

"While making seniors keep saying that they want to destroy the Yellow Turban Army, the words are convincing, but up to now... I don't even know what the Yellow Turban Army is. It's ridiculous."

Speaking of this, Lu Yu's tone improved a bit.

"The Yellow Turban Army is a peasant. Farming cattle, farm implements... The bottom-level farmers already have them, so they don't need to spend a little money to carry them with the army!"

"As for the cultivated land? Yanzhou has experienced several years of war, and a large amount of land is abandoned. It is unowned land. It only needs Cao Gong to issue a document in the name of Yanzhou Mu, and these unowned lands will be taken over. If the government has it, then can these 30 low-level farmers be allowed to cultivate and cultivate?"

"Actually, the only difference is some seeds! As far as I know, the price of seeds is very cheap, and you can buy a lot of them for five baht in a bag."

The crisp and hearty voice echoed in the government office here, and the reverberation lingered around the beam, and it was endless!
Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but every word and sentence was deafening and thought-provoking...

A hint of suspicion appeared in Bian Rang's eyes.

Thinking back, officers and soldiers once fought against moth thieves, and the spoils they seized were not farm tools and cattle... In other words, Bian Rang realized that Lu Yu was not arguing, but presented objective facts. Facts speak louder than eloquence!

This makes him, who is always fickle, indisputable...

call…

Let him let out a cold snort.

How could they ignore the fact that the Yellow Turbans are farmers?When they rebel, they rebel. What farm implements do they bring with them?I really believe in the evil of these moth thieves...

At this moment, Bian Rang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Cao Cao behind the lobby, Xun Yu and Xun You next to Lu Yu, as well as countless clans and celebrities all showed their stunned expressions subconsciously.

No one from aristocratic families or celebrities in the world has ever cultivated land, and no one has ever been a farmer.

Naturally, they would not know that farming tools and cattle are the life of the peasants... Not to mention the rebellion, or the desperation, the peasants will carry it with them. This is not only their only property, but also their hope of survival.

For this reason, the 30 Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army has few horses, but a large number of cattle...

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the office was a little quiet, Wei Hong immediately laughed. "Wen Li, how much do I think I'll get? Haha, it's just the seeds needed for farming, how much can it be worth? I'm still able to pay for this small amount of money, hahaha..."

Uh…

This makes it even more embarrassing, just like this... the many problems of the 30 Yellow Turbans were... solved?
Just a few words from this young man in front of him... solved it?

That's not the point, the point is that what this young man said is reasonable and well-founded... This is embarrassing.

From Bian Rang's point of view... If Lu Yu just pressed his face and rubbed on the ground just now, then now... it's not as simple as just rubbing, you have to whip it with a whip, prick it with a needle, and step on it with your feet... !
"Ha ha…"

Cao Cao in the back hall of the government office could not help but laugh as he stroked his beard. "Zi Lian, do you hear me? This little guy can solve two big looming troubles!"

Speaking of this, Cao Cao couldn't help narrowing his eyes, looking at Bian Rang through the crack of the door, and at the group of gentlemen and celebrities.

It is troublesome how to settle down 30 Yellow Turbans, but... even more troublesome than this is how to persuade the clans and celebrities in Yanzhou to accept the Yellow Turbans!

However, with just a few words from Lu Yu, these two big problems were solved in one fell swoop, great trouble!

In fact, in Cao Cao's view, this is not the point, the point is that it is his eldest son who solves these two big troubles!

Ha ha…

At this moment, Cao Cao's mood is as if the wonderful frog seeds have eaten the wonderful crispy horns and entered the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse - wonderful home.

Cao Hong also nodded his head and sighed repeatedly... "This kid is really talented!"

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"Senior Bian Rang? Is there anything else you want to ask?" Seeing Bian Rang, who has always been good at sophistry, was silent, Lu Yu asked proactively.

Now that this battle of words has begun, he must be defended, so that he will not speak out when he walks out of this government office... He speaks ill of himself and Cao Cao behind his back, and then sings a cool song...

To be honest, Lu Yu still wanted to keep Bian Rang as much as possible, at least let him live...

If this guy died, his friend Tao Qian would have to break with Cao Cao, and Lu Bu would take advantage of the situation to unite with local clans and celebrities to secretly seek Yanzhou.

This piece of land will reignite the flames of war, and the lack of protection will also threaten the safety of Lu Yu and his sister Zhaoji. This is a major event that affects the whole body.

Therefore, Lu Yu has given enough opportunities to make a comeback. Don't you like sophistry?Today, let's fight on the bright side, in front of Yanzhou clans and celebrities!
"you you you…"

With three words "you" in a row, Lu Yu scolded while letting his finger. "You're just talking about a family..."

"You brat is full of nonsense, everything you say is ideal."

"No matter how sophistry you are, this group of moth thieves have also rebelled and participated in the Yellow Turban Uprising. Your analysis of their situation is a family's word after all!"

"No one knows what they are thinking! According to my words, to prevent the small and the gradual, completely eliminate the possibility of this group of thieves rebelling from the source, and eliminate the hidden dangers that exist in Yanzhou, this is the right way!"

Sure enough, the dead duck's mouth is tough, which is very frustrating. After all, this guy dares to point at Cao Cao's head and call him a eunuch. What else can't you say?

only…

Lu Yu had long expected that he would say this. It was like a debate. Bian Rang's views were all on the bright side. Just those two points, the grain idea couldn't be shaken, and it could only be transferred to the issue of trust. On, precisely this point, Lu Yu was already prepared.

"Let's ask the seniors to ask a few questions from the juniors? Has the seniors ever been a refugee? Does the senior know the feelings of the refugees? Does the senior know what the refugees are thinking? "

"If there are none of these, I can only say that I let the seniors read dead books, dead books, and at this age, I really made my brain stupid!"

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(End of this chapter)