Break the ice on top, scoop out a ladle of water, and wash the radish.

"Click."

Li Ziye picked up the washed radish, took a bite, and said while chewing, "Confucian leader, if you want me to tell you these things, you should discuss them with our Majesty. I am a powerless merchant son.

"Even if you have money, you can't do many things. For example, if I want to send some charcoal to the people this time, I have to go through Changsun's family. It's difficult."

"Your Majesty?"

Confucius sighed softly and said, "I have reminded you many times, but the emperor's heart is as deep as the abyss. Your Majesty does not want to see this world change too much."

"Feudal society harms people."

Li Ziye said while chewing a radish, "If it were me, I wouldn't want to. The higher the position, the less I like to share. Emperors have concentrated power. This has been the case in all dynasties. Although water can carry a boat and capsize it, this is not the case.

It's just a big truth for others to listen to. Which emperor would put himself in the same position as the people and change the world is unrealistic, at least, it is impossible now."

"How did your world change in the first place?" Confucius glanced at his carrots distressedly and asked curiously.

"That's a long story."

Li Ziye got excited, stopped eating the carrots, and began to preach, "At first, our feudal dynasty had gone from extreme glory to decline. Then, at this time, the ships and cannons from the West came and blasted away our feudal dynasty.

The gate of the dynasty..."

When it comes to storytelling ability, Li Ziye is definitely the best in the world. In half an hour, he memorized the modern history from the history textbook.

"So."

Finally, Li Ziye came up with a summary and said, "The key is still four words, neither destruction nor establishment. However, today's Kyushu has obviously not reached that point yet. What is this called?"

Li Ziye thought for a while, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, productivity determines production relations, and the economic base determines the superstructure!"

Thanks to the history teacher and politics teacher, he has not completely given back what he has learned.

As Confucius listened to the young man in front of him, a look of thought appeared on his old face.

It cannot be broken or established.

Not far away, Fa Ru heard the conversation between the Confucian leader and the boy from the Li family, and his heart was filled with waves.

This boy from the Li family seems to have a huge secret.

Moreover, the Confucian leader had known this for a long time.

"Click."

After Li Ziye finished telling the story, he saw half of the radish in his hand and started to nibble on it immediately.

This thing doesn't really taste good.

"In your opinion, Kyushu, how long do we have to wait?"

Confucius came back from his thoughts and asked.

"It's hard to say."

Li Ziye thought for a while and said, "Today's Kyushu is at the peak of its feudal dynasty and is far from declining. Therefore, the situation in my time is of little reference significance."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now."

Confucius sighed again and said, "What about you, how are you doing recently? There is only one year left in the competition between you and Huo Lin'er. Are you sure you can win?"

"Not at all."

Li Ziye took another bite of the carrot in his hand and said, "Besides, it's even more troublesome now. I originally thought that even if I lose, I will just be punished by my master. Who knows, what else can master Xianzi and the old master of the Suzaku Sect have?

The agreement probably means that if I lose the fight, the things I have gained in the past three years will become someone else's. You think this is not a scam? I am very worried now."

"So, the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal was tricked by that old Suzaku."

Confucius was slightly surprised and said, "Then you have to work harder. Don't lose. You still have the power of my Confucian sect's heavenly book in you. If it is taken away by others, Wangyu worked so hard to help you get it."

The opportunity to engrave my name on this day was wasted."

"I know, I'm trying to think of a way." Li Ziye responded.

"Flying Immortal Art is a very powerful martial art. As long as you learn the seventh form, you can fight with the Fire Lin'er." Kong Qiu looked at the young man in front of him and reminded him.

"I can't learn it, it's too difficult."

Li Ziye stuffed the leftover radish roots into the vegetable garden and said as he buried them in the soil.

"It's really difficult."

Confucius nodded and said, "For thousands of years, no one except Li Taibai has been able to practice the Flying Immortal Technique to perfection. The biggest problem is that after the seventh form, even a strong man at the level of a human sword immortal cannot practice it."

"Take one step at a time and practice first. If you practice and practice, you will get it. By the way, Master Confucianism, let me tell you something. Don't tell anyone else."

Having said this, Li Ziye looked around, grinned at Faru who was not far away, and then whispered, "I'm going to learn the three swordsmanship from my little master uncle."

"Three unique swords?"

When Confucius heard this, he looked startled and said, "You want to learn this martial arts. Little guy, you have to think about it. These three swords are equivalent to magic skills. Once you start practicing, there will be no turning back."

"Nothing to think about."

Li Ziye responded with a smile, "I have no other choice. I can't just sit back and wait for death and do nothing. Although my chance of winning is indeed not great, I can't just admit defeat and I have to fight no matter what."

With just one shot, you might actually win."

"If a man is not frivolous, he will waste his youth."

Confucius sighed softly and said, "That's all, you have to walk your own path after all. Since you have made your choice, then go on unswervingly."

"Of course."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "My fate is up to me!"

"Ha ha."

Confucius couldn't help laughing after hearing the heroic words of the young man in front of him, and said, "Well said, young people must be a little passionate after all, although the old man believes more that destiny cannot be violated."

"You have lived for a thousand years. Not to mention believing in destiny, it would not be surprising even if you believe in Amitabha."

Li Ziye said with a smile on his face, "I'm still young. If I don't act impulsively again, it will be too late to regret it when I get older."

"That makes sense. Please tell Wangyu more about your words."

Confucius smiled and said, "He is so young, but there is no youthful vigor in him. This is not good. Confucianism will eventually be handed over to him. I hope that in his hands, Confucianism will have a different life."

one side."

"I know."

Li Ziye responded casually, "Little Red Riding Hood has changed a lot. Sometimes, I can't even speak to him."

Kong Qiu smiled softly, looked at the young man in front of him, suddenly changed the topic, and said seriously, "Sword Chi, you are not dead!"
Chapter completed!