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Section 208 Student Movement (2)

When Zhi Jinwu did not intervene, and Jingzhao Yin did not dare to intervene.

The lectures of the students of Tai were very smooth.

They divided into twelve groups, blocking the gates of Chang'an, gathering hundreds or even thousands of listeners.

Scream loudly, preach loudly and whip the harm of slavery.

For a moment, listeners were filled with tides.

Everyone applauded and applauded the passionate speeches of these young people. (Although many people actually do not support the words these students said at all...)

So, when the day ended, after the Tai students returned to Taixue, everyone was as if they had drunk the fairy wine, and they were so excited that they didn't recognize who they were.

This is the first time in their lives that the truth and justice of the world are in their own hands.

For literati, this feeling is better than any narcotics or poisons in the world.

As long as I taste this taste, I almost can't stop.

"We scholars, this is how we should!" Many people couldn't sleep all night and gathered together to discuss.

"Yes, yes, it is our duty to educate the world!" Someone sighed, feeling that I was only now that I knew I was me.

As for the thousands of hectares of fertile land and thousands of slaves in the family, many people have forgotten it at this time.

Even if I think about it occasionally, I feel that nothing is too important.

At present, the most important thing is to continue to expand the momentum so that more people know their opinions, their names, and more people know them.

So, the next day, the Tai students continued to line up to all the gates of Chang'an City.

This time, they had experience and began to appear in organizations.

Many people call friends and call out a lot of friends who have been familiar with each other or have similar interests in the past.

So, the situation began to change subtly.

If yesterday, the preaching of Tai students was more symbolic than practical.

Even those who listen to their preaching are actually thinking about watching the fun.

But now, the situation is completely different.

Every student of Tai has his own small circle.

In this small circle, there are both noble children, merchants, and local local snakes in Chang'an.

When they gather their friends together to celebrate the prosperous era.

The entire Chang'an public opinion was instantly affected.

These noble children, these merchants, and these local powerful children were gathered together by the friends of the Imperial Academy to participate in the activities, preach and whip the slaves.

Accompanied by the onlookers, cheering and cheering.

They inevitably immerse themselves in this atmosphere.

The young man was full of energy, and with the rally, some people praised him.

Naturally, I felt floating, thinking that the world was in my hands and the truth was controlled by me.

In addition, what everyone preaches is indeed truth, justice, and justice.

Now, the situation changed by 180 degrees.

A group of young people, who are still young people with good life, carefree and sense of justice, get together, what will they do after they finally find a just cause?

Of course, it is to hold high the banner of justice and vigorously whip the ugliness!

Especially when whipping is ugly and costless, their blood is like being injected with a bunch of adrenaline.

They all looked like they were injected with chicken blood.

So, the hurricane took shape.

In just two or three days, the entire Chang'an was swept by a hurricane.

Many people, even haven't responded to what happened.

They had to face the public opinion in surprise.

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"My father... It hurts the heavens to be entrusted. My son begged my father to cut down the slaves and release the diligent and loyal people from them to rent the land for rent. He will be grateful and work hard for my family without complaints!" A young man found his father who was studying in the study with a righteous face. He knelt down and bowed as soon as he met: "This way, it can be more in line with the path of the previous kings, and is similar to the way of Confucius and Mencius!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man who was studying was shocked when he heard this. He looked at his son in disbelief and asked, "Why did you say that?"

If he hadn't known his son, who had always been smart and agile, he would have even doubted whether he was a fool?

He listened to the young man in front of him passionately preaching: "My son heard that blind dates between the upper and lower levels are called benevolence, so benevolence can see their love. Confucius said: Benevolence is to establish oneself and establish others, and to achieve oneself and achieve others... The great righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period is based on benevolence, and the justice of the world is nothing more than loving others..."

"My family is extremely rich and rich, with a hundred thousand stones of millet, a million dollars in savings, a thousand hectares of land, and a thousand slaves..."

"It is better to release slaves and servants than to be a tenant farmer, to support my family's reputation, and to accumulate the virtues of a gentleman..."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, looking at his son, speechless for a long time.

If he hadn't been convinced that the person in front of him was indeed the same as his beloved son, he really suspected that someone had pretended to be his son and fooled him.

Free the slave?

joke!

Every slave is a moving money tree.

A male slave, the annual cost of food and clothing is no more than 3,500 yuan.

But he could farm 60 to 70 acres of land for his family, and he obtained grain between 120 and 140 stones per year.

Converted into money, it is between 12,000 and 14,000 yuan.

On average, every male slave earns at least a net worth of ten thousand yuan!

The current price for slaves to sell themselves is about 30,000 yuan for the government to sell their bodies.

In other words, a male slave can make a profit in three years.

All the rest is net profit.

His family has more than 400 slaves, including two or three hundred male slaves. These people have worked day and night to increase the wealth of the family.

Now, this stupid son actually came to persuade him to release his slave?

Are you crazy?

If I hadn't just such a precious son, the middle-aged man would have really wanted to hang up this rebellious son and beat him to death.

"My son..." The middle-aged man put down the book in his hand and sighed: "Who did you listen to?"

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Similar stories have been staged in countless Chang'an wealthy families.

The powerful people can resist and ignore pressure from the outside world, but they are a little busy with internal disputes, especially questions and requests from the next generation.

And just then, a message came.

Yuan Guangguo, a great businessman in Guanzhong, a super rich man and richest man in the Han Dynasty, announced that because of his beloved son, he released two hundred slaves and servants in his family to accumulate good deeds.

As soon as this news came out, the whole of Chang'an was shocked.

The students and young 'just people' were even more inspired, as if they were injected with a shot of a heart-warming agent.
Chapter completed!
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