The short video shows the ancient times, and the emperors cried with envy!

Chapter 395 Five-Year Plan! Become a world power in twenty years! Zhu Yuanzhang lost his voice! Zhang Jiao: I have joined the Communist Party!

Some emperors, generals, ministers and princes who were ordinary people themselves nodded their heads. It was indeed nonsense to say they were humble.

Although this was the first time they heard the term "working people", from the people mentioned in the Tianmu comment section, they also knew that it was referring to the broad masses of ordinary people.

They stand out from this group of people. If you say that the common people are humble, doesn't that mean they are from a humble background?

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in agreement, "Regardless of their inability to govern the country, the power of the people is still strong."

[Without capitalists, without aristocrats and emperors, without princes and generals, working people can still create great miracles]

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly put down the hand supporting his forehead, and his heart beat rapidly.

Why does it sound like something is wrong to him?
[Su Lian resisted the siege of European countries as soon as he was born and developed in the blockade]

[Relying on five-year plans to rapidly realize industrialization, it took only twenty years to transform from the weakest link of imperialism to the largest industrial country in Europe! 】

[When the world economic crisis came, the economies of various countries declined and collapsed, but only the Soviet Union's economy was still growing at a high speed]

what? !

All the ancients in all time and space, no matter what they were doing at this time, were so shocked that they dropped what they were doing.

Did they hear it correctly?
Is such a powerful Su Lian really the result of the governance of these poor farmers?

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Confucius, who was packing up his letters and preparing to travel around the world to give lectures, was stunned. He threw the precious letters on the ground.

Then he staggered towards the door, holding on to the doorframe and staring at the sky.

Being able to allow the common people to have food in the morning and something to do in the evening is a Confucian society of great harmony, but it does not mean that there must be no nobles!
There is no hierarchy, no ritual and music system to maintain. How can such a country with broken rituals and music become so powerful?
"The people can follow it, but they cannot know it," Confucius murmured to himself, "This is the way for the country to be peaceful, stable, and strong for a long time."

But the people in the sky clearly knew it, but they still led Su Lian to achieve such an achievement!
After a while, Confucius came back to his senses and shook his head violently, "Impossible!"

The upper echelons of Su Lian must still be governed by nobles!
[From Commander-in-Chief Dalin to Gorchev, almost all high-ranking officials in Sulian came from civilians. Some of them came from poor peasant families, some were the sons of shoemakers and carpenters, some were the sons of workers, and some were the sons of farmers]

[Until before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, committee members from workers and peasants held an overwhelming advantage in the committees of the Soviet Union]

"To be honest, it's really hard to imagine that most of the officials in a country are from workers and peasants"

"Cambridge Five!" The intellectuals at that time regarded Sulian as the paradise on earth for workers! 》

"That's so apt. Before Su Lian was born, how could those high-ranking nobles and Western countries have imagined that this day would happen? 》

"Most of them were civilians who spoke up." Confucius leaned against the door frame and slid down weakly to sit on the ground.

His dream of restoring the order of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the concept he insisted on so hard, was suddenly shattered to pieces!
Countryside fields.

Farmers who had been working hard in the fields with their backs bent all day long straightened their backs and stared blankly at the sky.

"A paradise on earth for workers?" An old farmer with tanned skin wiped his sweat, "Will we all have enough to eat there?"

Someone trembled with his lips and said: "Most officials are from workers and peasants. Does that mean our sons and grandsons can also be officials?"

They looked at the sky and each other, and they all saw the envy and desire in their eyes.

"Actually, we don't want to be officials. We just hope that we can have enough to eat so that we won't starve to death in disaster years. That's enough." An old man sighed. Everyone fell silent, with disappointment and frustration on their faces.

Alas, this is already a difficult task for them.

The kingdom of heaven on this earth is for the Hereafter, so what does it have to do with them?
In a poor village.

Most of the weather-beaten and thin villagers were hiding in their houses. They had been cautiously peeking at the cruel officials collecting taxes from the windows.

But now, their eyes were attracted by the sky curtain.

I was attracted by that heaven on earth!
"Look at it! Hand over the grain if you are not clean! Do you want to avoid paying taxes?" A cruel official glanced at the sky with disapproval.

That only exists in later generations and has nothing to do with them now.

Thinking like this, the cruel official kicked the pleading young man in front of him to the ground, "Stop being so nagging, quickly hand over all the food and money!"

The young man was obviously only in his twenties, but his face was already weathered, and his hands were covered with calluses.

The old man next to him slapped the floor and cried bitterly, "This is the fifth tax this year! We don't have any food to eat, so where can we have food to pay taxes!"

"No food?" The cruel official sneered, "Then drag your young and middle-aged people to do hard labor to offset taxes!"

The young and middle-aged people are the labor force of the family. Taking them away is forcing them to die!

The young man shouted loudly, threw down the nearest cruel official, and smashed down with his huge fist.

"Rebellion! You are trying to rebel!"

"Rebellion?" The young man pointed at the sky and shouted angrily, "Have you seen it! We ordinary people can also build a country! Su Lian can be so powerful without nobles!"

"We are ignorant, but we are not lowly! Even if we cannot reach the level of Su Lian, we can still stand up and resist. It is better than being forced to death by these cruel officials!"

The people hiding at home opened their doors one after another and came out, glaring fiercely at the cruel officials.

"That's right! We are not lowly! Drive these people out! We also want a heaven on earth!"

The cruel officials looked at the angry villagers in horror, "What do you want to do - ah!"

The emperors all looked livid, they were going to be roasted on the fire!

A country built by ordinary people without aristocrats?
The content of this canopy can be seen by the whole world. This world is going to be in chaos!
They wish they could slap themselves, who were eager to know how powerful Su Lian is, to make you curious! Are you okay now? The throne is no longer secure!
[How far can Su Lian’s appeal reach? Since the 1930s, the intelligence systems of the United States and Europe have been penetrated even more deeply by the Soviet Union]

[But these people are not bought with money, but formed voluntarily under the same ideology]

Li Shimin sat down on the dragon throne and almost immediately thought of the Soviet Union's intelligence organization.

"KGB."

As soon as the name rang out, the faces of the courtiers below turned pale.

When they looked at the sky before, they thought the KGB selected people who were loyal to the country.

After arguing for a long time, it turned out to be this ideology!
(End of this chapter)