After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

The float fades away.

There are many people following the float.

As a result, the originally bustling Yueyang Lake became a little cleaner.

Wei Xuanmo turned to look at Mei Fangxi, frowned, and asked:

"A brothel... is not an elegant place after all."

"The Taiyuan Academy is the highest institution of learning in Ningguo!"

"This Taiyuan Branch...although it is a branch, it also belongs to Taiyuan!"

"It joins hands with Yihonglou. Doesn't this seem to be an insult to elegance?"

Mei Fangxi didn't know about this either, but his views were somewhat different from Wei Xuanmo's.

Mei Fangxi stroked her long beard and said with a smile:
"I don't think so."

Instead of going into a deeper explanation, he said:

"The emperor once said something. He said that society will never be single! Society is composed of all walks of life."

“All walks of life need people who are suitable for these industries.”

"It exists, and it is extremely reasonable, as long as these people in these industries do not violate laws and disciplines."

"Whether it's teachers like me or officials in the DPRK, they are all part of their respective industries."

"He said that a beautiful scenery is anything but monotonous."

"It should have mountains, water, flowers, grass, insects, fish, birds and animals, etc. This is the beauty of great tolerance!"

"A prosperous country should do the same."

"Don't discriminate against anyone or any profession... People are born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low professions!"

Wei Xuanmo was startled. In the mind of an old scholar like him, this view was really hard for him to accept.

Mei Fangxi walked up and said with a smile:

"This is how you look at it."

"Did she rob the girl in the brothel? Did she kill someone and set her on fire?"

"They didn't!"

"In order to make a living, they also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How many brothel girls have left their names in history from ancient times to the present?"

"Their legends recorded in the history books are not their charm and lust, but their extremely high attainments in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and articles!"

"It is difficult for men to win the gold medal, and it is also not easy for women in brothels to win the title of Oiran."

"It's not easy, so why bother distinguishing one's status?!"

Wen Boyu and Nian Chengfeng spent more time with Li Chenan, and they were more deeply influenced by Li Chenan.

Especially for a knowledgeable veteran like Nian Chengfeng, his stubborn thoughts have now been subtly changed by Li Chenan.

He had a new understanding of the word equality.

At this moment, he also stroked his long beard, looked at Wei Xuanmo, and said:

"Like the Emperor!"

"For thousands of years, the Emperor has been recognized as the unquestionable Supreme Being!"

"In the eyes of people in the world, the emperor is the person with the highest status."

"But look at our emperor again."

"He can sit with the old man from the countryside and chat about farming, or he can go to the slums to drink wine with the poor people who you and I didn't like to see before."

"Now he has even left the comfortable harem and came here. He does not live in Changle Palace. I heard that he hangs out with the craftsmen every day..."

"I used to be able to persuade, but now, I think he is right!"

Nian Chengfeng looked at the vast Yueyang Lake, his old eyes full of expectation:

"The emperor has set an example, and now literati will no longer look down on businessmen, and then... when everyone no longer feels that they are superior to others, and no longer feels that they are inferior to others, everyone can treat them equally and no longer be timid."

"In this way, the dialogue between each other will be equal!"

"Perhaps then, the power of officials will be truly and effectively supervised by the people, and the court will clearly understand the demands of the people."

"It will be an era when all walks of life will bloom... The emperor said there is still a long way to go."

"The road is long and long, and I will follow in the footsteps of the Emperor to pursue it... This is my dream for the rest of my life!"

Wei Xuanmo was touched again.

He couldn't help but think of Yue country again.

You are on high.

The minister is in mid-air. people on earth.

As a king... he cannot see the people on the earth, let alone hear the voices of the people on the earth.

As ministers, they step on the people on the ground and climb up desperately. In order to please the king above, they will definitely stretch out their hands to cover up all the grievances and suffering below.

The purpose is to present the beauty of great prosperity and peace to you, so as to win your favor.

If one hand can't cover it, then unite a group of people to cover it with many hands... This is how officers and officers defend each other!

This is the reason why it has never been eradicated in all dynasties.

They seem to have forgotten that the people standing on the ground are the root of a country.

In fact, they regard the people as nourishment for their luxurious life.

The final result was that the people were overwhelmed, they raised their swords, and a kingdom collapsed.

On top of the ruins, a new country was born.

But within three hundred years, it was reincarnation again.

But Li Chenan is different.

He, the emperor, stood directly on the ground.

Then the entire Ningguo court officials would not dare to go to mid-air!

Everyone is on the ground, the people can look directly at the officials, but the officials dare not reach out, they can only serve the people... It may not be possible now, but it is very possible in the future.

"It turns out that equality is like this."

Wei Xuanmo suddenly understood, "I'm being superficial. Tomorrow I will be the host of Yihonglou to welcome the first year of Zhen'an!"

Mei Fangxi laughed: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid the emperor will also participate."

"After all, he is the most talented person in the world!"

Wen Boyu said at this time: "Not necessarily."

"Why?"

"He hasn't written poetry for a long time!"

The three of them were stunned, yes!

After Hua Manting re-edited "Ning Shi Ci Ji Yuan Bai Pian", it seems that the emperor never wrote a poem again.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was the most talented person in the world, and now he was obsessed with the Academy of Sciences, but he didn't know what he had created in the Academy of Sciences.

"Come on, let's go to the Academy of Sciences."

The four of them turned around and headed towards the Academy of Sciences outside Changle City.

……

……

Li Chenan is in the Materials Research Institute of the Academy of Sciences.

At this moment, he was holding a dark armor in his hand, which was made up of iron pieces connected like fish scales.

He was surprised because the armor was not as bulky as he thought.

It's very light!
This made him a little suspicious. He looked up at Peng Dachui, who looked proud, and asked:

"How many swords can this thing...can block the Hundred Refining Sword?"

Peng Dachui has hardly left his blacksmith shop since he arrived here, so he still doesn't know that the man in front of him is the current emperor.

He grinned: "Sir Lin Linqi, you are here just by chance, so I invite you to give it a try!"

"only……"

"Just what?"

"It is not easy to mass-produce this piece of armor. It takes too long to forge it."

Li Chenan was stunned: "Then what's the use of this thing if it can't equip an army?"

"No, sir, this one... was made by me for the emperor."

"If the emperor wants to go on a personal expedition or something, he can't be at the front, right? It can prevent stray arrows and can block three to five swords to protect the emperor's life."

“Mainly for the comfort of wearing it.”

"As for the fish scale armor used by the army, it looks like this..."

Peng Dachui brought Li Chenan to a shelf.

He took off a similarly dark fish scale armor from the shelf and handed it to Li Chenan.

"It's much thicker. Sir, let's try how it can block a few strikes from the Hundred Refinement Swords!" (End of Chapter)