Chapter 9
Uncle Dumb ate all the dishes on the plate, not even the soup left.

"It's the first time I drink wine from Xueyun City, I didn't expect this feeling."

The waiter came to tidy up, and said happily, "Young master is good at drinking."

"It's not because I drink well, it's because your wine is too light."

The two staggered home.

The sun is setting and the sky is falling, and the bird is tired.

"Uncle Dumb, I'm going to study, and I won't go out this year."

Hearing this, Uncle Dumb felt relieved.

He was afraid that Xiao Luo would be obsessed with the prosperity of the upper city, and if this continued, those few famous paintings hidden in his home would be pawned.

Xiao Luo walked into the study and closed the door.

Pull out "Book of Shang Jun" from the bookshelf.

"Shang Junshu" has 29 chapters, discussing the reform theory and specific measures implemented by Shang Yang in Qin State at that time, with the core idea of ​​"strengthening the country and weakening the people".

Shang Yang believes that the strength of the country and the strength of the people are opposites.

Only by making the people obedient to the law, simple and honest, will it be difficult for the people to form a powerful force against the country and the monarch, so that the country will be easy to govern and the status of the monarch will be firm.

"Book of Shang Jun" propagandizes that human nature is inherently evil, and to govern a country, one must use evil to govern good to make the country strong.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Luo's mouth.

Weak people...

The original source is here.

Weak people are easy to manage, just like sheep on the prairie, all they need is a vicious shepherd dog.

If the collie can't handle it, send a wolf.

It is best to eat several adult rams.

At the same time, "Shang Junshu" advocates heavy punishment and light reward, and believes that if the punishment is increased and the reward is reduced, the people will desperately compete for the reward.

If rewards are increased and punishments are reduced, the people will be passive and sabotage.

In fact, the people are not competing for rewards, but only fearing punishment.

The punishment is heavy, the people obey, and the world is safe.

Xiao Luo turned to the second "Reclamation Order" and read it carefully:

"If there is no government, evil officials will not be able to benefit the people for selfishness. If the feelings of hundreds of officials are not in harmony, there will be more days in farming; if evil officials will not be able to benefit the people for selfishness, then agriculture will not be defeated. Farming will be undefeated and there will be more days, and there will be grass." It must be reclaimed."

This passage describes the relationship between officials and farmers. If officials handle government affairs conscientiously every day, they will have no time to harass the people.

People who are not harassed can concentrate on farming and reclaiming wasteland.

Although Xiao Luo was born in the royal family, he had never understood the economic and land situation in Northern Li, and he didn't know what the habits of officials in Northern Li were like.

Thousands of miles of fertile fields, is the rice and millet green?
Do the people in the four realms have no worries about food and clothing?
Read the next paragraph:
"If you pay taxes on millet, you will go up to the top and the people will be flat. If you go up to the top, you will have faith; if you have faith, your ministers will not dare to do evil. If the people are flat, you will be cautious; if you are cautious, it will be difficult to change."

……

Gradually, the moon reaches the mid-heaven, and the night enters the midnight.

Suddenly there was a slight wind sound outside the small courtyard, and three black shadows sneaked in.

Then came a very low voice:
"Da Zhang Xiao Zhang, wait until I lure the guards away, and then you two go in to find someone."

"Yes."

"Be careful, don't hurt anyone, and withdraw when you find out the truth."

It was Liu Qinghe who spoke. He was ordered by Sikong Chengfeng to bring two spies who weaved the net to look for Xiao Luo.

Liu Qinghe jumped into the small courtyard, slowly touched the back garden, and suddenly kicked a stone with a swipe of his footsteps.

bang~
In the dark night, the sound of falling stones was extremely crisp.

"Ho!"

A sharp palm wind hit his face, a middle-aged man was like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, attacking Liu Qinghe relentlessly.

Liu Qinghe's figure flickered, and he avoided Li Zhang at an inconceivable angle.

The wind starts at the end of Qingping.

Piaoping is a unique heirloom of Liu Qinghe's family, and it is said to be the second best lightness kung fu in the world.

The middle-aged man is naturally a dumb uncle, the first move failed, he wiped it from his waist, and a silk thread appeared between his palms.

The moonlight is exceptionally bright tonight, reflecting the fish scales and cold light on the silk thread.

"Sky scales?"

Liu Qinghe's heart trembled slightly.

He has been the leader of weaving nets for many years, and he has studied the world's masters and strange weapons. Among the weapons that interest him, there is such a silk thread.

The sky scale silk, about two meters long, is said to be taken from the dragon tendon of a thousand-year-old dragon.

It can be stabbed, twisted, whipped, or blocked.

The owner of the silk thread was once a top ten figure on the killer list.

"Didn't you die a long time ago? How can you have the sky scale thread?"

Liu Qinghe rushed to transport the floating weed, and when he dodged, he did not forget to find out the details of this person.

Uncle Dumb used to be a killer.

Killer, can only kill, can't speak.

The sky scales fluttered, and every move could not leave Liu Qinghe's vitals.

The two attacked and evaded, and there were more than ten moves in a blink of an eye, Liu Qinghe didn't find a chance to make a move.

Before coming, Liu Qinghe already had a premonition that his opponent would be difficult, but he did not expect it to be this difficult.

In a blink of an eye, the true energy in his body ran away, transported out the highest form of floating weeds, and traveled thousands of miles.

In an instant, it was a hundred steps away.

How could the dumb uncle allow him to escape easily, Tian Linsi drew an arc shadow and chased after him.

On the courtyard wall, the Zhang brothers who were watching with bated breath let out a soft breath.

"Brother, will Liu Shou be okay?"

"No. Let's go and carry out our mission."

The Zhang family brothers jumped over the high wall lightly, and slowly touched the backyard.

"Brother, look at the light in that room, is the scholar still studying hard?"

"Go and have a look."

Sure enough, in the study room, the candles were brightly lit, reflecting the silhouette of a young man sitting upright.

"on!"

Da Zhang let out a low cry, and smashed the meteor hammer at the door.

Boom!

The door was broken, and the hammer came, hitting Xiao Luo behind the desk.

Dazhang has reached the first rank of martial arts, and the meteor hammer in his hand can be retracted freely. If the scholar really has no martial arts, the iron chain attached to the meteor hammer will be pulled back at the last moment.

At the same time, Xiao Zhang unfolded the judge's pen with both hands, and stabbed the scholar.

Similarly, as long as the scholar does not resist, the judge pen will never stab the scholar.

But Xiao Luo didn't know.

The memory of being hunted down a long time ago reappeared, and the shadow of death enveloped him again.

After hiding for ten years, only showing up for one day, he was hunted down again.

What a world!
Filled with anger, killing intent was born from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Luo moved.

His martial arts and impeccable body made his senses, judgment, speed and strength all at the peak of the world.

Xiao Luo leaned back, kicked, and rushed.

Before the meteor hammer arrived, he had rushed to the door and stood behind Zhang Xiaozhang.

"Hunyuan Palm II Style: Raging Waves Beating the Shore!"

Hao Han's palm slapped like a howling tide, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

It's a thousand piles of blood.

"Ah~~ah!"

There were two short exclamations, and the big and small Zhangs were flying with flesh and blood, their heads were broken and their bones were broken.

The meteor hammer and the judge's pen fell powerlessly to the ground.

Only the eyes that were too late to close revealed fear and shock.

just die?
Xiao Luo was a little dazed, he raised his palm and looked at his fair and slender fingers, how could this hand emit such a huge force?

Shi Potian frightened Hunyuan Palm, and with one move, killed two people.

Killing, it turned out to be this feeling.

Xiao Luo was neither excited nor frightened, he just quietly looked at the blood and stumps all over the room.

Don't try to hide this slaughter-like scene from Uncle Dumb.

He has the secret of martial arts in his body, and he can't hide it anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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