What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them changed their expressions.

"Zhou Guhan, what are you talking about here?" Han Shuanghu's face became embarrassed, and he said, "You have always been sarcastic and said something strange. This time, when you heard that Senior Brother Ye came to the academy, you took the initiative to come to see Senior Brother Ye. I told you about the arrangements for receiving Senior Brother Ye before. You did not object, why did you jump out and make trouble now?"

"I don't mean anything, I just have something to say. If I objected to your plan before and if I refuted your arrangement, then now, I still have the chance to stand in front of Senior Brother Ye and say all the things I want to say?" Zhou Gu Han sneered and said, "I'm just to try to get a chance to speak under the powerful force of you noble children. What's wrong with this?"

"You..." Han Shuanghu changed color: "It's a little too despicable."

"Haha, despicable? Isn't that what you noble students have been doing?" Zhou Guhan retorted.

Han Shuanghu changed color erectly and was about to say something else.

Ye Qingyu waved his hand and signaled him not to say it for the time being. Then he looked at Zhou Guhan and said, "What did Junior Brother Zhou think? But it's okay. I also want to know what kind of insight the president of the poor society will have."

Zhou Guhan's face turned right and said, "Senior Brother Ye, I think you should have some understanding of the battle between nobles and poor families within the empire?"

"I heard a little." Ye Qingyu nodded.

"Since the founding of the Snow Kingdom, the struggle between poor families and nobles has never stopped. I think my poor disciples have been brave and have been devoted to the imperial human race and established great achievements. However, how did those noble families who were in corpses treat poor families? Three years of the empire's dynasty, Jiang Min, the left prime minister of poor families who worked hard and made great contributions, were framed and imprisoned. All the thirteen gentlemen of the Secretariat were demoted. After nine years of the dynasty, Fan Dongbing, a general from a poor family, was framed by Pan Mei, a noble supervisor, and was killed in Langya Valley. After fifteen years of the dynasty, he was involved in a bloody case of the battle between the army, and none of the thirteen poor families survived..."

Zhou Guhan shouted loudly, and listed the major cases caused by the struggle between the nobles and poor families in the world in the history of the empire.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became less beautiful.

These major cases have had extremely bad influences in the history of the Snow Country human race, just like the scars of the Snow Country human race. Even after many years, few people are willing to tell them.

"Shut up." Han Shuanghu shouted angrily: "Junior Brother Zhou, what do you mean? How much do you know about the inside story of these bloody cases back then? How dare you discuss the court here? At that time, the empire had already made a decision. Even if the poor family suffered, they would compensate them. You..."

"Haha, compensation? How can one person's lives be saved by those compensations?" Zhou Guhan sneered: "You nobles have owed too much blood debt, and they will never make up for it. What's more, have you ever truly regretted it?"

"Junior Brother Zhou's words are too extreme." Bai Yuqing, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke, saying: "As far as I know, those things back then were not all the faults of the nobles. They were symbolic of Hangui, and each had their own inappropriate points. His Majesty Xue Emperor demoted the thirteen sons of the poor family in the Secretariat. It was also because these thirteen people formed cliques and engaged in personal affairs, discussed matters with complaints, and ignored the overall situation of the country. He made great contributions to the first-class hereditary Marquis Xie Jianjun, who was designed to ambush by these thirteen people..."

"Haha, it's a great mistake made by your nobles first, but aren't we allowed to fight back?" Zhou Guhan sneered: "The killing of Xie Jian is just to clear the emperor's side. Xie Jian himself deserves to die..."

"Qing the king? Do you dare to say this?" Bai Yuqing smiled faintly and said, "The poor family just wants to gain more say in the empire, without throwing dirty water on the nobles. The poor family does a lot of despicable things, so why bother to seek fame and reputation?"

"Hmph, what a woman said, my poor family has made great contributions to the empire and human race, and has more say, so why not?" Zhou Guhan looked contemptuous and sarcastic and said, "It's much better than you who are just a corpse and rely on hereditary monopoly on the imperial officialdom."

"Do you talk about the merit?" Bai Yuqing's expression also became sharp, obviously being angry by the words of "woman's words". He said coldly: "Before the empire established the dynasty, fighting south and north, after the dynasty, resisting the enemy in all directions, how many noble generals are fighting? How many noble generals are there? How many noble generals are killed in battle? How many noble generals are killed in battle? At the beginning, the nobles were not destined by heaven, but also made by swords and flesh. If they make contributions, they naturally deserve status and rewards. What's wrong with their children inheriting Yu Yin? Go and flip through the reports of the list of heroes published by the empire over the years and count them carefully. If the number of noble heroes died in battle is less than ten times that of poor families, then I, Bai Yuqing, swear to heaven that I will leave the title of nobles, live in a commonplace and be a poor man for generations. Zhou Guhan, do you dare?"

These words were like a striking sound of swords and guns.

In the air, there is a kind of iron-blooded evil spirit that is connected by close forces on the battlefield.

"You..." Zhou Guhan certainly had no way to refute the situation in the imperial heroic residence, as Bai Yuqing said, the number of nobles who died in battle was more than ten times the number of poor families - of course, this was not an ordinary soldier. He sneered: "Everyone is equal. If those common people who sacrificed their lives for the country can report to the imperial heroic residence, the number of poor families is more than ten times that of your nobles."

"Haha, I can't continue to say it anymore, can I change the concept?" Bai Yuqing sneered disdainfully: "The disciples of Pingmen are poor families? I can only say that you have too big faces and think that they represent others, but those civilians who died in battle don't think so. They are not crazy people fighting for power and profit, but just want to defend the dignity of the empire and human race..."

"I just have something to say," Facing this beautiful and unparalleled senior sister of the college, Zhou Guhan refused to give in. Today, he happened to take advantage of the Marquis Ye to come to Bailu Academy. So many people gathered from all directions, which is definitely a good opportunity to promote his own ideas. Zhou Guhan has prepared for too long for today, so of course he would not miss such an opportunity and said loudly: "Now in the Snow Country, who doesn't know that the right prime minister from a noble family controls the government and persecutes virtuous..."

"The right prime minister is the right prime minister, the nobles are the nobles, Junior Brother Zhou has been circling around him. Isn't it tired? The right prime minister cannot represent all nobles, just like you cannot represent the entire poor family. As far as I know, Zhou Rushi, the left prime minister of the poor family back then, did what the right prime minister now do?" Bai Yuqing asked back.

The two of them were actually pointing at the tip of the head and started to argue fiercely.

Han Shuanghu and others couldn't get in.

Everyone was surprised that Bai Yuqing suddenly became so intense and sharp today. You should know that in the past, the goddess of the college had always been silent and cold. Even if she didn't participate much in the hottest topics in the college, she was like a different person today, and her language was like a knife, and she could hardly refute Zhou Guhan, who was the most sophistry in her daily life.

Ye Qingyu looked at him calmly.

Such a scene happened beyond his expectations, but it seemed to be reasonable.

The battle between the poor families of the empire and the nobles has been around for a long time.

Although Bailu Academy, as one of the ten imperial courts, has declined, it has also been involved in it. When Ye Qingyu became famous at Bailu Academy, he felt this kind of turmoil. At that time, he was a little discouraged because of Song Xiaojun's affairs. At that time, it was precisely to avoid this unnecessary internal strife that he went to Youyan Pass.

Unexpectedly, after a year, I will inevitably be involved in such a struggle.

"This little guy seems to be looking for an opportunity to become famous. He wants to be a madman and has a lot of ambitions..." A familiar voice came from behind Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu was stunned and looked back.

A handsome face with long sky blue hair and a lazy expression appeared behind her, biting a grass stem in her mouth, her face full of cynical clothes, and casually dressed, and there was a faint beard on the corner of her mouth.

Blue sky.

This guy finally appeared.

Seeing Ye Qingyu's gaze, Lan Tian laughed and said, "Junior Brother Ye, it's been a long time since we met."

Ye Qingyu was defeated by his expression and said, "Didn't you just see it in the Rune Palace a few days ago? It's only a few days later."

"Well, after you said that, I remembered it. The Chosen Son of God, so amazing. You ignored me and pretended not to know me. You really had no conscience. Don't forget that I was the first time you went out for a trial." Lan Tian spit out the grass stem in his mouth and said in a daze.

Ye Qingyu said angrily: "Who kept hushing and trying hard to hint me, don't recognize you? If I hadn't misinformed at that time, the expression on your faces that were squeezed together should be that?"

"At that time, I just didn't want to be remembered," Lan Tian said happily: "You Marquis Ye need to be famous all over the world. I, Lan Tian, ​​just want to eat leisurely and wait for death in Bailu Academy. If someone remembers the name, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future."

"Is it that simple?" Ye Qingyu said skeptically, "How do I feel that your expression at that time is like a weasel stealing a chicken, and he is afraid of being caught."

"That must have been wrong." Lan Tian said righteously.

The strength of the two people is far beyond the people around them. The conversation was not heard by others around them. Most of the people's eyes were attracted by the disagreement between Bai Yuqing and Zhou Guhan.

"When will the dispute between Hangui end?" Ye Qingyu sighed.
Chapter completed!