Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 387 Grassroots Counterattack by Hu Weiyong

Inexplicable to Leng Tou Qing's indignation, Lin Che waved her hand nonchalantly, signaling the other party to calm down:

"Don't get excited, it's just an example. Didn't your father say he wants to learn? I'll just talk casually. It doesn't hurt if you don't understand."

"I don't expect you to learn it anyway. It's getting late, so go get some rest early."

"I still have to take care of patients."

"No delivery."

Say it.

Lin Che calmly stood up and walked away, totally impatient to talk nonsense with them.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned dark when he saw this. He wished he could beat this little brat to death with the sole of his big shoe. If he couldn't speak, just don't speak. He had to be so frizzy and annoying.

What's wrong? Who does it look like!

"Mr. Lin, walk slowly."

While calling Lin Che to stop, Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the fourth child on the back of the head, causing the latter to stagger forward two steps suddenly.

"You bastard is ignorant, don't be the same as him. After we return to the palace, we will give him a good whipping, talk to you, and ignore him."

Zhu Di held his head in his hands, his head filled with questions. He felt bad at that time.

But his aggrieved and helpless eyes immediately fell on his elder brother.

Zhu Biao didn't know how to raise his hands to support his forehead. He really had nothing to do with his unsatisfied younger brother.

I originally wanted the other party to show off and help my father out of trouble and say a few nice words, but I didn't know that I just made him angry and ran away?

Can't this bad mouth make some progress?

Impressed!

Without any choice.

The prince could only act in person, hurriedly came to Lin Che, and bowed respectfully:

"Mr. Lin, calm down. Fourth brother didn't mean to express that. I hope Mr. Lin won't take it seriously."

"After all, the fourth brother missed the previous class and didn't hear it."

Seeing the prince's sincere fear and uneasiness, Lin Che sighed helplessly, but did not embarrass any of them.

If you are in a bad mood, there is no need to vent your anger on the younger generation.

Well, just use Lao Zhu to relieve your anger.

"That's all."

"If I had the same experience as him, I would have pissed myself to death."

Lin Che shook her head slightly and did not go back to sit down again. Instead, she stood there with her hands behind her back and said slowly:

“I’ve always stressed the importance of history.”

"Because if you read too much history, you will see all kinds of general trends and all kinds of tiny individuals swept away by the torrent of fate."

"You will discover the insignificance of human beings and the established and changeable nature of the world."

"You will see the repetition of all kinds of human nature, you will see the cycles of stupidity in the calculation of events."

The father and son of the Zhu family held their breath and stared intently. They were listening especially carefully at this moment, for fear of missing a certain keyword.

"And the results are transparent and predictable to you."

"If you read a lot, you will find that those commonplace things actually come from..." After a pause, Lin Che continued.

"You will find that human society is nothing but a sketch of imagination, operating out of self-righteousness."

"I discovered that those warm things actually have cold considerations and eyes hidden behind them..."

"You are just a part of the system, you are just as light as duckweed."

As she spoke, Lin Che showed an intriguing wry smile:

"If you read too much about the way of saints, you will see the formation of various values ​​and the subtlety of this questioning."

"You will find that things that were originally dismissive actually contain the avenue of the universe."

"I will no longer be obsessed with those things I once insisted on, and from now on I will see this world that is both true and false with a more critical eye."

"A life of ups and downs, ugliness and struggle, all kinds of inferiority and flattery, haggardness and unwillingness, all kinds of helplessness and darkness." Looking at the stunned Zhu brothers, Lin Che said methodically:

"But you have seen the story of the fall of the world. From now on, no matter what you face, it will be the dark passage deep in your heart that you have already experienced."

"This will make you extremely powerful"

"To put it bluntly, humans are just a strange animal. There is nothing noble or special at all. They just tell false stories under the guise of civilization."

"Satisfy your greed."

Lin Che couldn't help but raise her hand and patted the two brothers on the shoulders, and said sincerely: "Studying is an extremely certain thing that can help you achieve success, and it will continue to succeed."

"Of course, there is the simple happiness of not reading, but reading more will definitely give rise to the most important 'murderous spirit' in one's life."

Hear this.

The Zhu brothers shuddered unconsciously, bowed their hands in a tacit understanding, and waited quietly for the next words.

"That is, thinking."

Lin Che said calmly: "The meaning of reading is not to let the world and culture tell you what something should be, but what it can be."

"As for what he is?"

"It should all come from your thinking."

Gently shaking her sleeves and robe, Lin Che walked out the door: "And a small person like Hu Weiyong, who comes from a lower class, has climbed step by step to one person below ten thousand people, and has become one of the highest in the world."

"Even I have to admit that he is really good at thinking and has mastered the most important murderous intent. Only then can he reach his current position through a grassroots counterattack."

"So there is nothing in the world that can cause endless pain more than shattering a person's faith and making him start to doubt himself and the world."

"That's it, let's go."

Finished in one breath.

Lin Che swaggered out of the room under everyone's astonished gazes.

The father and son of the Zhu family were left staring at each other, their scalps numb and their spines chilly.

The Zhu family father and son returned to the palace.

As soon as the group of people walked through the door and their buttocks were warmed up, Queen Ma's displeased voice rang out.

"Chongba, where did you die? In addition to such a big event in Yingtian Mansion, hundreds of officials came to see you, almost trampling on the threshold of the palace."

"Zhu Chongba, where have you been? The emperor is not here, and neither is the prince. I still have to wipe your butts."

Seeing Empress Ma approaching in a menacing manner, Zhu Yuanzhang stopped drinking tea, and his face suddenly darkened.

It’s true, good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How long has it been?

Even the girls in the palace have heard about it.

What is this?

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't have time to think about it, so he stood up in a hurry and went over to greet him. At this moment, his smile was uglier than crying:

"Hey, sister, please keep your voice down. We know what's going on. Don't be impatient. Sit down and talk slowly."

Zhu Yuanzhang was in a hurry, so he settled his wife down and explained:

"We went to visit Mr. Lin and just came back. If you don't believe me, ask the two brothers."

The words have not yet fallen.

But he saw the prince and King Yan nodding like garlic and saying good things to save their old father from the siege, fearing that their mother would be so angry that she would be so angry that her body would be damaged.

However, unexpectedly, instead of calming down, Empress Ma became even more agitated. She raised her hand and slapped the table and said, "Chongba."

"Mr. Lin's reach is unfathomable. The village chief's assassins can't even get close. Is it your turn to visit?"

"What I'm asking is, what's going on with Xujia Yatou?"

"Nowadays, everyone in the streets and alleys is crazy about the beautiful girl. She risked her life to block the fatal knife for her lover."

"Blood is flowing like a stream, life or death is uncertain!"

(End of this chapter)