The ice and snow had just begun to melt, and a thick curtain caravan flew out of the royal city and came across the shopping mall to the east through Haojing Chang Street.

As the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Haojing welcomed and sent countless powerful ministers from all countries on weekdays, and naturally there were many wine shops, which were far more prosperous than other capitals of other countries. Among the shops gathered in the east of the city, the merchant wine shop was the most famous old shop, and the in charge was the survivors of the Shang Dynasty who moved west to Guanzhong. Before King Wu defeated Shang, the people of the Shang Dynasty were famous for their good business skills and had been popular for several generations.

This store has been established since the time of King Mu and has been carefully managed for decades, and has become the most prominent big restaurant in Haojing. As the Zhou Dynasty gradually established its foundation, Guanzhong became increasingly prosperous and stable, and the luxury of nobles gradually emerged. Many scholars from all over the country gathered here, intending to find a way to find a way. The merchant's restaurant took the opportunity to open up the low-gold voucher house area for the service of the scholars, and also set up a special Fengmingtai for the scholars to discuss knowledge. For a while, this place became famous and became the most eye-catching place in the Haojing Night Market.

The thick curtain caravan drove into the horse yard. A luxurious young man wrapped in a white fox fur robe helped Shi get out of the car and merged into the lit foyer accompanied by his old family. At this time, the night-end debate at Fengmingtai had just begun.

One person on the stage had a tall figure with long beards and a shiny black fur, with his chest open, showing a red close-fitting brocade robe inside, magnificent and slightly arrogant. If it weren't for the dark faces with ravines and the fiery gazes that showed a unique sense of vicissitudes, almost anyone would have thought that this was a noble young man.

"I am Rong Yi, a scholar from Luoyi!"

As soon as this person spoke on the stage, rows of scholars who were involved in the case immediately stopped talking and gathered at the wide wooden platform more than three feet high. Rong Yi continued, "I have been sitting in Fengmingtai to fight for three days, and I have not met someone who defeated me! If I am alone again today, I will leave Hangu Pass and return!"

Naturally, some people in the audience were dissatisfied and whispered: "Since you look down on me, the scholar of the royal capital, then I have a question!"

"But it's okay."

"Who has real and no name? Who has no real and no name? Who has no name?"

"Good question!" There was a clamor in the audience.

Rong Yi smiled contemptuously and said clearly as he knocked on the desk in front of him, "Those who have real and no name are merchants. They have real wealth and no name, but the world regards them as cheap, so there is real but no name. Those who have no name are farmers. They work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and plough over their backs, and dig wells to drink. They will have the burden of food and clothing for life! However, the world is based on agriculture, value agriculture and respect agriculture, and call farmers to be the heaven. This is the one who has no reality but no name!"

"Who is the nameless person?" someone asked impatiently.

"Those who have no name but no reality are the emperor of Zhou today." Rong Yi smiled leisurely.

"The Book of Zhou is brilliant, don't talk nonsense!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes, this is the capital of the king, don't bother us!" There was a response from the audience.

"Everyone, listen to something!" A middle-aged man wearing a luxurious brocade robe stood up and bowed to the four seats: "I am a businessman in the wine shop. The world is a debate. If you don't involve politics, you will not be able to see the true meaning. What's more, I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, have always had the habit of discussing politics. The "Book of Zhou" is brilliant, but it never embeds people's mouths. Why do you fear?"

"Well said! However, as a Zhou Min, how dare you ask Mr. Rong Yi, why is it said that my king is not named and true?" Someone asked loudly.

"All the king's land is under the world; and the shores of the land are the king's ministers. However, in this Great Zhou world, let alone outside Hangu Pass, is the land of the royal capital in Guanzhong. What is the land completely controlled by the emperor? Are the common people more afraid of the emperor? Or are they more afraid of their own monarchs?"

The audience suddenly felt an uproar, and someone exclaimed: "This person is so bold! The land-breaking and fisting the king is the foundation for the establishment of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Could it be that you dare to question this?"

"No." Rong Yi smiled mysteriously: "The Book of Zhou distinguishes the legitimate and illegitimate nobles and humble people, distinguishes relatives and distant from each other, and uses this as the basis for the division of franchise. However, the land in the Zhou world is limited, and the royal family has reproduced from generation to generation. If the franchise continues like this, how many lands can be sealed? The general trend of the world, it will be divided for a long time, and it will be combined for a long time. If the food is ancient, it will not be transformed, and it will not change according to the circumstances, and it will eventually shake the foundation of the people in the world."

After saying this, even if the scholars at the stage were not convinced, they had to admit that what he said was the truth. They looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. Someone raised his throat and turned against Yijun: "What you said is very clear, is it that you have a solution?"

Rong Yi smiled proudly: "If you are all right, change will change, and if you change, you will understand. Among them, Aoqu is not the only one who has authority, please forgive me." After saying that, his eyes seemed to be careless and swept the noble young man in the white fox fur robe in the corner, as if he was provocative.

Zhao Bohu couldn't bear to listen anymore, so he stood up angrily, lifted up his white fox robe, and walked out with a stance.

Rong Yi retreated into the backstage under the surprise eyes of everyone. Shang Zi came forward and whispered: "He actually left. It seems that Duke Zhao Guo is not a generous person!".net

Rong Yi smiled indifferently: "According to expectations, a certain debating arena was set up to test the Prime Minister's attitude towards reform. It seems that he still maintains the "Li of Zhou". After all, he is a nobleman in the Ji family! I just don't know what the attitude of the King of Zhou is. In this way, I will find a place to live in seclusion first, and you will continue to find out the news here, especially about the young emperor."

"No, my subordinates know." Shang Zi bowed and responded, came forward to lower his voice and said, "There are some vague rumors in the palace that the emperor seemed to be dissatisfied with the handling of the invasion of the well-field land. He felt that he was too light to those nobles behind the scenes who had just cut the titles and logos."

"Is that?" A ray of light flashed in Rongyi's eyes: "This is the "Li of Zhou". If you can't punish the doctor, you can't give way to the common people, hum!" A flame of resentment ignited in his eyes------

The sound of horses' hooves was scattered. This rare large caravan walked through the stone slab Avenue, passing by like clouds through the vast night street lights. The carriage was so stable that it could not detect any bumps.

"Uncle Mi," a call came from the carriage: "Let's go and find out tomorrow. Will this Rongyi really leave Haojing as he said?"

"No!" Uncle Mi responded and said a little angrily: "This man is so bold. He dares to discuss the "Li of Zhou" so much, and even question the feudal system? How could Marquis of Wei recommend such an arrogant person as the king's master? If he really became the Grand Tutor, he would never have thought what the king would be like?"

"Yes, fortunately-----" Zhao Bohu's murmur came from the carriage.


Chapter completed!