Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 171: Annoying!
Inciting hatred, destroying silver and blood, chaotic and yang, and overthrowing the county governor...
Sitting in the study room of Neujing Bieyuan, Le Yu suddenly felt a little regretful, and killed Jing Qingfen for a moment.
Anyway, I have to trick him into telling him the whole plan first.
Thinking about it carefully, Jing Qingfen's idea is correct. First, create chaos in Xuanzhu by inciting hatred among the people. The bottom of the Heyang Army is also an ordinary civilian. As long as some Heyang Army can turn their backs on it—there is no need to defect, there must be capable people and ambitious people in the Heyang Army. Just give them a Opportunity, they can also pry up the contradiction with Yang Jun.
The army is the basis for suppressing all contradictions. When there is a problem with the army, other contradictions will also surface. As long as the Heyang Army is temporarily unable to manage Xuanzhu County, that is the time when the silver blood will collapse - there are dissidents such as Qin Leyin, and there are low-level civilians who have accumulated grudges for decades, and the white night is eyeing the tiger, only a guide is needed. The fuse, the entire Xuanzhu County will explode.
The half-city area was attacked, and the Silver-Blood Chamber of Commerce suffered heavy losses, but the merchants had to appease the workers. Even if they provided factory reconstruction work, the treatment of the workers would definitely not be much better.
However, the attack had nothing to do with the workers. The workers only felt that they were being mistreated by the factory owners.
Even if the Silver Blood Society sends people to cry about the loss of the factory, accusing Bai Ye's attack of harming the interests of the majority of Xuanzhu people, and burning the factory to ruin the jobs of the workers, it is a fact that they pass the losses on to the workers and civilians. The resentment of the people will not dissipate.
What's more, they can't find Bai Ye, but they can find the boss!
Thinking of this, Le Yu knew that the next focus of work should be on the army. If there is no chaos with the Heyang Army, then no matter how much gunpowder is in the powder keg in Xuanzhu County, the Heyang Army can cool it down with a splash of cold water.
But as long as there is chaos with the Yang Army, then...
Boom.
Tianjie has stepped on the bones of the public.
In fact, Le Yu doesn't know if he's doing it right or not. For Dongyang now, the bud of capitalism represented by the Silver Blood Club is not useless. On the contrary, it is precisely because the Silver Blood Club symbolizes a higher productivity system that Dongyang District can Siphon resources from other districts, even in troubled times.
If the silver blood will be gone, will there really be a better regime in Dongyang?
Music language is uncertain.
But he didn't waver in the slightest.
Let everything be judged by history, he only needs to do what he thinks is right.
Those who do their best and fail to reach will have no regrets.
But how to influence the army? Is there a channel for the night? It seems that I still have to consult with the four Huiyao guards behind Qin Yueyin...
Knock knock.
"Young Master."
Le Yu stretched: "Please come in."
Qing Lan pushed open the door, put down the wet umbrella, and came in calmly and sat down: "Thank you, son."
Le Yu looked at the rainy night outside: "Did you come here on purpose to thank you?"
"Yes, the young master promised me a mansion and erased my contract of betrayal. Qing Lan couldn't repay it." Qing Lan said politely: "After thinking about it, I don't know how to thank the son, so I had to come and express myself. of gratitude.”
"Just work hard," Le Yu said: "Youth Daily is very important, and you should continue to publish it according to the route I arranged."
If it is said that the exploitation of the bottom of Xuanzhu by silver blood is the gunpowder accumulated over the decades, then "Youth Daily" is the barrel that collects these explosives - it makes those who are unwilling to open their eyes and only think about it. People who live in the dark can see the naked contradictions in reality, the exploitation that has nowhere to hide, and the 'evil' spreading in the air as soon as they open their eyes.
It describes how the lives of the rich are rotten, how the upper class and the lower class are separated, tells the young that there is no way out in the future, incites the anger and hatred of the exploited, and implies that there is only one way to change the predicament.
If it is said that the silver blood will be exhausted to make people accept their fate.
The goal of "Youth Daily" is to make people disobey their fate.
However, this is a long-term incitement work. Le Yu is only the beginning, and it needs to be followed up and maintained later. After all, everything is difficult at the beginning, then difficult in the middle, and difficult at the end.
The moment when the powder keg really exploded was the time to witness whether the Youth Daily had any effect.
Le Yu thought for a while and felt that Qing Lan might be afraid that she would parachute a relative of the Jing family to the newspaper office, so she comforted: "Don't worry, I will dedicate resources to take care of the newspaper office, you are still the editor-in-chief of the newspaper office."
Qing Lan nodded: "Thank you, son for your appreciation."
The room fell silent, Le Yu lowered his head and continued to check the Jing family's property details - he was the owner of the house anyway, he had to do this himself, and he couldn't even be blinded by how much resources he could use.
"If you want to read a book, you can get it yourself." Le Yu said, "You can read it as you like, but most of the books here are ledgers and the miscellaneous books are in the farthest cabinet."
"Young Master," Qing Lan said, "You sent someone to tell me that I am free..."
"Yes."
"What does that mean?"
Le Yu glanced at Qing Lan strangely, Qing Lan smiled bitterly: "No one has ever said such a thing to me..."
"Oh... It's very simple, you can do whatever you want, um, of course, it's best not to violate morals and laws." Le Yu said casually: "Go where you want to go, eat what you want, play The games you want to play, the people you like... You can even sell the Jing Mansion as your capital to start a new life in a new place, such as Yanjing."
Qing Lan said with a smile: "When I was walking home last time, you talked to me about that topic, just to test if I wanted to leave with a large sum of money?"
"It's almost the same, but since you have a sense of accomplishment in the position of editor-in-chief of the newspaper, it's better to continue to stay. After all, I'm quite short of people."
"It's good to be able to help the son." Qing Lan nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "Will the son leave?"
"Huh?" Le Yu closed the ledger and tilted his head to look at Qing Lan.
"I don't know why, I always have a feeling that the young master may leave Xuanzhu County and Dongyang at any time..." Qing Lan looked at her fingers, avoiding Le Yu's eyes: "You don't like now You even hate this place, you want to run away.”
Le Yu said with a smile: "Who would like a place like Xuanzhu County?"
"But Young Master, you are in Xuanzhu County, shouldn't you be... the kind of person who can live happily?"
"When I am happy, it means that someone is unhappy."
Le Yu narrowed her eyes and stared at the memory phantom in the void: "Here, if you don't hurt others, you can't live."
Qing Lan asked, "Where are you going to go, son?"
Speaking of this, Le Yu became energetic: "Do you know the Well of Gods and Demons in the Secret Realm of Heaven and Earth?"
Le Yu briefly described the magic of the secret realm of heaven and earth, as well as the rumors that the well of the gods and demons passed through the world, Qing Lan said thoughtfully: "Then you want to be a traveler in the future?"
"Yes, when I achieve my goal, I will start my journey of breaking through mountains and rivers." Le Yu smiled bitterly: "But my goal is difficult to achieve. As for the well of gods and demons, it may just be Yamakawa Yufu's fantasy... I always feel that I have chosen two impossible ideals."
"Then can I go on a trip with your son?" Qing Lan said, "I'm also very interested."
"No, you're not interested."
"I have—"
"You don't." Le Yu said: "Just like you are not interested in playing cards, you are not interested in traveling either."
Qing Lan was stunned.
"Although your playing skills are really good, I can still tell whether others are perfunctory or sincere when they play with me." Le Yu shrugged: "The first one beat me first, and the second one was evenly matched. I missed a move, and the third intentional mistake made me win.
Qing Lan quickly explained: "Young Master, I actually—"
"I understand." Le Yu interrupted her and said, "You are just here to play with me, because I am your master, you are the servant I bought, and you need to survive to please me, so even if If you are not interested, you must force yourself to have a common interest in entertainment with me.”
"So I said, you are free."
"You don't need to please others in the future, you are not anyone's property, you can live the life you want, you can dabble in the fields you are interested in, learn a fighting method, cultivate a hobby, You can even rely on Sinology, you are actually my sister... about the same age as a female student, maybe there is a chance to be admitted to the Yanjing Royal Academy."
"You came to me, are you afraid that I will abandon you?"
Qing Lan's face turned red, and she subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but she nodded indiscernibly.
"It's normal, after all, I'm the only person you can rely on, so you want to follow me subconsciously." Le Yu said eloquently: "It's just an illusion, you're used to being a slave, so suddenly you're gone. Shackles will make you unaccustomed."
"Go back to sleep and go to work as normal. You will soon find that you don't need a master on your head, and you don't need a fairy emperor..."
"So I can't leave with the young master?" Qing Lan asked suddenly.
Le Yu suddenly felt that when he returned to that time when he was a tutor, he said a lot of math problem solutions, and then the other party asked himself with a question mark, "Then why can't you directly measure the angle with a protractor"?
"You can leave, this is your freedom." Le Yu said: "But why are you following me?"
"Because I—"
Are you worthy?
Qing Lan suddenly lost her words. She looked at this young man who was dressed casually but could not hide his noble self-confidence. She felt that the words that were about to jump out of her throat were pressed back by the heavy gravity of reality.
Are you worthy?
In the future, he will marry a wealthy and noble girl of the right family, and you are just a plaything he bought.
Are you worthy of those words?
He has been good enough for you~IndoMTL.com~ If you say these words again, it will only make people greedy enough and even make people think that you are delusional.
In this land of silver and blood, the survival skill that every Dongyang person needs to learn is to accept their fate.
"...then I'll go back first."
"Good luck all the way."
Although Le Yu was very dissatisfied with Qing Lan's half-talking, it is also possible that the other party suddenly forgot what to say while he was talking, so he forgave her.
Qing Lan left the study, closed the door, and just walked into the courtyard when the rain hit her, and suddenly she felt unwilling.
She mustered up the courage to turn around, but her hand just hesitated in front of the door, not daring to knock or push.
She didn't want to leave, she had a hunch that if she just left, then she would be really free.
She didn't dare to go in either. Her identity was like a pair of heavy shackles, reminding her to accept her fate all the time.
The wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, and the rain was blowing on the Tsing Yi Luo shirt. Qing Lan stood wetly in front of the door, looking down at her fingers running across the crack of the door.
Her mood was the same as her situation. She wanted to go in to avoid the rain, but she didn't dare, so she had to stand in the rain all the time, facing the wind and rain for some unknown reason.
Thinking about it, Qing Lan suddenly felt a little wronged.
She didn't think about what to do with him at first. It was he who made her think there would be a future.
Suddenly, a thrust suddenly came from behind, pushing Qing Lan forward.
She looked back in amazement, and found that Mi Die came quietly behind her at some point, retracted the hand she pushed out, and spit out a word:
"Trouble!"