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Chapter 109 1 Drink it all

But it's not enough.

Yu Ge's gaze moved to Mo Wuxun implicitly, and then immediately dropped down for a moment.

Xun Qingling continued, "If you can successfully enter the parliament and stand there with a clear banner, you will be the light in the long night. As more people climb up, the civilians will naturally have more say."

Yu Ge shook his head: "You are very pure, a very pure scholar."

In other words, the Xun family is full of simple and focused scholars, so they are so naive.

Yu Ge said calmly: "It's not the people who failed, but the method."

There is no other way to bring about change from the bottom up, and that is to overturn the table and smash everything.

The channels for advancement are all in the hands of the nobles. Once they are tightened, what is the use of having more role models? The nobles can even sit by the fish pond and use bait to lure the common people to kill each other without sacrificing a single soldier.

What should be done is to use one political system to overthrow another political system.

"We have also considered Yu's concerns." Mo Wuxun said in a cold and stern voice, "But they failed five years ago."

The civilian rebel army, which had initially advanced with great force and captured seventeen states in one fell swoop, was finally disintegrated and crushed by the First Legion commanded by Song Jingshen.

Some died, some were disabled, and there was no way to have a second chance in a short period of time. They could only recuperate, light a fire, and wait for the opportunity.

Xun Qingling sighed: "Now that everything is peaceful and the people's eyes and ears are blocked, it is undoubtedly difficult to start an uprising."

"First, open up the closed public opinion and make the numb or ignorant people interested in politicians."

"Then they will develop an interest in the regime. When their mouths and ears are opened and their brains receive information, they will naturally start to think."

An elderly and deep voice sounded in a low voice: "We have opened up channels for upward mobility and used this as a benchmark to inspire them. That is enough. The rest, whether it is a change of regime or a new system, is not something we can worry about."

Yu Ge asked: "So what is your purpose in looking for me?"

Xun Qingling looked directly at Yu Ge with a sharp and profound gaze:

“We need a benchmark.”

Yu Ge shook his head and refused: "If you kneel for too long, you will never be able to stand up again."

When their interests are closely tied to those of the nobles, and they are accustomed to the false tranquility of being boiled like a frog in warm water, and under the hypnosis of "it's always been this way" generation after generation, how could they have any other thoughts?

No matter how many role models there are, in their eyes, they have all licked the stinky feet of the nobility, which will only make them more determined to choose the nobility.

Moreover, Yu Ge is very clear about the direction of the future. The world is getting worse and worse, and will eventually be beyond salvation!

"What do you think, Mr. Yu?"

"No."

Chen Yuping frowned and stared at Yu Ge. Yu Ge held the porcelain cup with his eyes downcast, looking at the tea in the cup.

At the beginning, it should not be just one state at a time. With such a large mass base, it should be the front line that attracts firepower and allows various places to rise up, rather than leaving the rear to give them enough time to mobilize their military forces and prepare logistics.

Besides, Yu Ge didn’t believe that the people in those dozen or so legions were all nobles.

Now that you are alert and have blocked the production line for weapons manufacturing, you still want to take it slow?

Going a little further, it will be the feudal monarchy of the interstellar age.

Last time, she was impulsive and wanted to set up a civilian self-defense force to take over the world, but she didn't dare because she still had Lin Hui.

Without the civilian self-defense force, we have to find other ways to help the people who reported the case. I don’t know if we can borrow Ji Yan’s bodyguard team and Song Jingshen’s guard team.

Yu Ge was lost in thought, completely ignoring the gloomy and cold expressions of the people in front of him.

Chen Yuping sighed: "You still don't trust us, what are you worried about?"

Yu Ge shook his head, put down his teacup, stood up and said respectfully: "Professor Chen, Councillor Xun, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"I also made an appointment with Representative Fang."

Even when they heard Fang Xulan's name, the three of them remained calm.

Because they were sure that even if Yu Ge did not agree, he would never tell anyone what happened today.

Chen Yuping nodded. When Yu Ge was about to leave, a slow and old-fashioned voice sounded: "Student Yu."

Yu Ge stopped and turned around to meet Xun Qingling's gaze.

Her eyes were unusually gentle, not serious, but kind as if she was looking at a younger generation: "Although I don't know what you are worried about, I still hope you can see clearly what you want."

“You have a lot of things, and you can use everything to achieve your goals.”

She paused. "Including the three of us."

"Formally introduce, this is Chief Mo Wuxun."

Mo Wuxun stood up, his body was tall and straight, and he was surrounded by a powerful aura that came from the smoke and fire of war.

She looked at Yu Ge quietly and said in a deep voice: "Xu Wan, the former first-level commander of the First Legion, is now the commander of the civilian rebel army, Mo Wuxun."

No one knows why she gave up her bright future, changed her appearance, and became a civilian leader.

Yu Ge's pupils dilated slightly.

Even if you have a vague guess about it, when you actually see her without any disguise, you will still be shocked by her aura.

Yu Ge whispered, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Mo."

"Thank you for helping me and my mother over the past ten years."

Mo Wuxun said calmly: "Don't feel any psychological burden. Your ideas and insights are all very good. If you need anything, feel free to contact Meng Qiu and Chen Feng."

"They all like you very much, just go ahead and bother."

After she finished speaking, she sat down again, her back as straight as a line, showing her stern military temperament to the fullest.

Yu Ge thanked him again and turned to leave.

By the window, Xun Yiguang lowered the curtains and walked over slowly: "Aren't you going to silence him?"

Xun Yiguang's cold and distant voice sounded: "Will she not leak the secret?"

Xun Qingling glanced at him and shook his head. Chen Yuping asked with interest, "What do you think of what she said?"

Xun Yiguang nodded: "That's right, but I don't understand what she can accomplish alone."

"If it were you, how would you solve it?"

Xun Yiguang said coldly: "Let's start a banquet, get a nuclear bomb, and go straight to it. Either they die or I die."

"You're thinking too simply." Chen Yuping shook his head. "A cunning rabbit has three burrows. These nobles will never allow the heir and the head of the family to appear in the same place at the same time. Except for the Zhang and Song families, there are countless backup candidates even if the other heirs die."

Chen Yuping looked into the void and murmured, "The production line is not in our hands."

"Moreover, even if all the nobles died, those who were still standing with nuclear bombs, water and bread would become another group of nobles, oppressing those who had no bullets and no supplies."

“As long as power exists, class will never disappear.”

Xun Qingling took over the conversation: "So what should be changed is not just one aspect. The political system is superficial, the fundamental thing is the ideology. Our path is correct, but something is missing."

Xun Yiguang lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup, and took a sip slowly. As soon as the tea took a sip, he was stunned.

He picked up the porcelain cup, looked at it carefully, and then looked to the side.

His original porcelain cup was still there, and the porcelain cup in his hand was the one Yu Ge had just drunk from.

Yu Ge drank a lot of it and took a sip. Now the light red tea in the porcelain cup has almost run out, and the white glaze bottom of the cup is faintly visible.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then drank the porcelain cup in his hand.

Yu Ge came out of the office building and happened to meet Zhang Daoqing.

The cold and handsome young man stood there, his body straight as a sword drawn from its sheath, and all the students passing by cast their eyes on him.