In Yunfeng's view, gentry politics has the germination of min zhu politics, but this kind of min zhu is extremely fragile and is a specific product under specific historical conditions.

First of all, the decline of Confucianism and the corresponding rise of metaphysics that pursued individuality loosened the ideological constraints on scholars. Scholars and celebrities generally did not adhere to etiquette and laws, and did not care about world affairs. In the Wei Dynasty and Han Dynasty, and the Jin Dynasty Wei Dynasty, there were two consecutive abdication events.

, also makes

People's awe of imperial power dropped to its lowest point, and then the idea of ​​sharing the world was born. Of course, since the unification since the Han Dynasty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the so-called sharing the world is not the purpose of splitting the land and sealing borders in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but the common goal of scholars.

Rule the world.

Secondly, it is related to the small court in Jiangdong, which was in a peaceful corner. At that time, the world was in turmoil, and the fortunes and misfortunes were unpredictable. When the country was divided into pieces, there was always the danger of the country being destroyed and the family destroyed. Those with vested interests felt that they were in danger. In order to preserve the clan, the gentry,

All soldiers support themselves with self-respect.

Finally, this kind of minzhu is not based on the system or the law, but allocates the right to speak according to the strength. Everyone wants to strengthen themselves to overwhelm the other. When the power of a certain noble clan is too expanded, other noble clans will join forces.

Rise up to counter him. If the counterattack fails, people like Wang Dun will emerge. This is also the reason why there were endless internal fights throughout the 103 years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the endless emergence of powerful officials in the court.

Yunfeng believes that the sprout of this kind of minzhu politics should not die in history, but should be transformed, standardized and institutionalized, so that the imperial power, bureaucrats, and civilians each have their own channels to participate in and discuss politics. However, he also understands that

, it is really difficult to do this.

Xun Song didn't think about that much. He just stroked his beard a few times. Then he raised his head and said: "My father will contact some colleagues in the court and find a suitable time to talk to General Yun. Of course, Guan Niang, you don't have to worry.

"As a father, I don't want to make things difficult for him, I just want to understand him openly and honestly." Then, he shouted out: "Come here!"

"Master, what's the matter?" A steward came in and saluted the two of them respectively.

Xun Song ordered: "Send an order to return to Qiantang Manor. From now on, the rent tax of the tenants under my Xun family's name will be halved. In addition, each household will be given a new year's money of two thousand yuan, one stone of rice and one piece of cloth, and all maids and servants in the mansion."

Everyone has a share, and the monthly money will be doubled."

The steward was shocked and froze on the spot! It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed his head repeatedly, and while kowtowing, tears started to flow from his eyes.

Xun Song looked at Xun Guanniang helplessly, raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay. Stop crying, it's like I'm mistreating you. Get up quickly, wipe your tears and go do something."

The steward choked up and said: "Master Lang has a kind heart and cares about his servants. The slaves will surely think of Master Lang's great kindness and virtue, woo woo woo." He kowtowed to the two of them again, then got up and ran away.

Gone without a trace.

Xun Guanniang was slightly surprised. She turned around and said with a half-smile: "Ah Weng, you gave my little girl a surprise. Lingyun once quoted Duan Shan's words, help others and be happy! The servants in the house are all grateful to you. Are you grateful?

Do you feel happy?"

Xun Song was also in a good mood. He savored the eight words carefully, and the more he tasted them, the more delicious they became. He couldn't help but forget all the worries caused by state affairs in the past few days. He stroked his beard and laughed and said: "Why?

Father is incomparable

General Yun's wealth is so great, haha, that's all it can do. This money can't be taken with you in life or death. It's useless if you have too much money. By the way, Guan Niang, don't you want to accompany your father to the tenant area?

What? How about we go right away?"

Xun Guanniang stood up and said with a slight smile: "I'm not busy, are Rui'er and Xian'er okay? My daughter has not fulfilled her responsibility as a sister in these years. Now that she thinks about it, she feels very guilty. She wants to go and see her first. Look at them."

Xun Song was also shocked, and stood up in a flash, saying happily: "They are all in the house, it's time to get up now, let's go, father will accompany you there." He quickly started to go out, while Xun Guan's mother followed. She stepped forward and helped her old father.

The Xun Mansion was filled with laughter and laughter due to Xun Guanniang's incredible transformation, but the Li Xiong Mansion in Shanggui was just the opposite.

Since being escorted to Shanggui, Li Xiong has been living in extreme discomfort and constant panic.

He found the wine in Shanggui very unpleasant, spicy and harsh, muddy and yellow, not much better than horse urine. The silk in Shanggui was also very hard. How could it be as comfortable as the soft and protective Shu brocade in Chengdu? Especially the houses. It made him even more uncomfortable! To be honest, the house Yang Ming gave him was pretty good, even better than the one he lived in. It was the house of one of Pu Hong's cronies who had been renovated and renovated. However, no matter how much he changed it, it would not matter. Can it be compared with the magnificent palaces in Chengdu?

The cold in the northwest is also unbearable for him. Although he is a master of energy transformation, he should not be afraid of cold and heat, but his comfortable life for many years has degraded his skills to an unknown extent. He is wearing a thick fur, and inside the room The charcoal stove was burning brightly, but there was still chill in his bones. He seemed to have forgotten that he was a small official in Qinzhou before entering Shu.

This kind of coldness is not only cold on the body, but also cold on the heart! He is worried, worried that dozens of his beautiful wives and concubines will fall into the hands of Yunfeng or his generals, and they will have sex under their crotches. He is afraid, as a A subjugated monarch, he didn't know how long he could live. He was afraid that Yunfeng would return, and he would order him to snatch his wives and concubines as soon as he came back! He was also afraid that someone would knock on the door outside the house, because the person who came might be announcing on behalf of Yang Ming Messenger of death! At the same time, he was also looking forward to it, hoping that Yunfeng would be trapped in Jiankang and never come back. Maybe he could still have a glimmer of hope.

Every day, Li Xiong drank and had fun. He didn't even ask when the horse was urinating. He drank without hesitation. However, his own wives and concubines were as if they were other people's wives and concubines. They did it day and night, and even went to excess! The premise is that His ability to use birds, but his lack of restraint, made him become more and more emaciated.

As for the land assigned to him by Yang Ming, he didn't even look at it. There was still a lot of money in the house, and he had to spend it quickly, otherwise he would be robbed sooner or later. But what drove him crazy was that Gong is indeed very depressed, and it is difficult to spend money.

His dozen or so sons also have the same thoughts as Li Xiong. They are all drunk now. Who knows when they will end up with the old man in the family?

This day was also the same day that Xun Guanniang returned home. It was already noon, but a fierce battle was going on in Li Xiong's dormitory. Panting, growling, and moaning were intertwined together. If you look carefully, you can see that there was more than one person inside. man!

Li Xiong's dormitory has been renovated. The floor is covered with a thick wool blanket, and four blazing charcoal stoves are burning in each corner of the house.

"Ugh!" Li Xiong roared, and quickly stepped forward, sprinkling a few drops of thin and transparent liquid like water on the face of the woman beneath him. Then, the bird quickly shrank and returned to its original shape at a speed that could only be seen by the naked eye. .

"Huhu" Li Xiong took a few deep breaths and said in a hoarse voice: "Come on, lick it clean for your father." As he said that, he twisted up the woman's hair.

"Ugh!" The woman looked at the wrinkled little guy and almost yelped, but she had no choice but to endure it. As a concubine, she had no control over such things, but her thoughts were the same as those of Li Xiong and his son.

People are not much different. Yunfeng will have to wipe out this family sooner or later. Although the woman may not be killed, the end will not be much better. Who knows how many bad men she will go through in the future?

After thinking about this, this woman is very open-minded. One person is a man, ten, a hundred, a thousand or even more are still men. That's it. Taking advantage of the fact that the hands and feet of the men in the family are still relatively gentle,

It's better to indulge yourself and enjoy it.

The woman secretly rolled her eyes mockingly, raised her arms to support her body, leaned over her head and licked it randomly a few times, and said dissatisfied: "Ah, you are so bad, you only care about yourself and ignore others."

"Oh? Not enough? It's okay. Father, I'll pay for you again!" With that said, Li Xiong turned over and sat on the woman's hip, inserted two fingers into the span and started rotating. After a while, the moans around him sounded again.

Li Xiong turned his head and looked around again. His two sons had ferocious expressions and roared repeatedly. It was obvious that the battle was about to end.

"Mom, is it outside or inside? Tell me quickly, my son is coming out soon!"

"As you wish, um, inside, right inside!"

"Sister-in-law, open your mouth quickly, brother is here!"

Looking at the passionate scene in front of him, Li Xiong didn't feel any discomfort and couldn't help but recall the past.

He could clearly remember that the reason was that one of his favorite concubines was having an affair with his son, and he was caught red-handed, and he was immediately furious.

However, the son said plausibly: "Ah, what time is it now? We may not be dead one day, so we might as well live happily while we are still alive. If you always feel unbalanced, son.

Wouldn't it be nice to call all the daughters-in-law here, and you can choose them as you like, or let them all serve you together?"

"Beast!" Li Xiong roared, "Why did my father give birth to a shameless son like you?"

The son said disdainfully: "Ah, don't think that Zi Xi doesn't know. The looks in your eyes when you look at Zi Xi's wives and concubines are all wrong. Don't say that you have never thought about it. Zi Xi still said that, while he is still alive.

You have to enjoy it. Maybe tomorrow, or maybe the next moment, all the hundreds of women in this house will become other people's crotch playthings, Aweng

, are you willing to do so? Your daughter-in-law has not enjoyed it yourself, but has been played with by others. That would be a big loss! The same goes for children, so many beautiful stepmothers have to go through it? What’s more, father and son are one, and children are the same.

The flesh on your body, from a certain point of view, is you, so what do you have to worry about..."

"Hmm!" A contented low roar brought Li Xiong back to reality. Li Xiong looked at the two men and women huddled together with interest. He knew that since that day, he had been obsessed with

After learning this, I played with my son’s wife and concubines in front of my son, and at the same time I watched my own wives and concubines being played with by my son. Not to mention, I felt a strange sense of excitement. (To be continued...)
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