On weekdays.
Yan Jiaoran's terrifying gaze had already frightened the ministers to their knees and beg for mercy.
However!
Facing such gazes.
Qin Yuan, however, looked normal.
He even smiled and pointed at Yan Jiaoran, teasing:
"Look, my lady, what did I just say? Meat eaters are vulgar..."
"I didn't expect that! Madam, we've known each other for so long, and you still can't think outside of your own box."
"How embarrassed I am as your husband..."
Talking and talking.
Qin Yuan covered his face with one hand, looking extremely ashamed and unable to face the others.
See this.
Yan Jiaoran was even more furious.
I...I!!
Just when Yan Jiaoran was about to vent her anger.
Qin Yuan spoke again:
"That's right, rice bran is used to feed pigs. It's definitely not something for humans to eat."
"But, my lady, you haven't realized the crux of the matter. If you did, you wouldn't be angry at all."
Yan Jiaoran's anger subsided for a moment, and she raised her brows and said coldly, "Oh? What's the key point?"
Qin Yuan leaned forward.
Staring closely at Yan Jiaoran's eyes.
He spoke each word with great emphasis:
"The key point is this—are disaster victims, especially those who can't survive and are about to starve to death, still considered human beings?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
It was as if I was struck by thunder.
Yan Jiaoran was completely stunned.
So much so that her mouth was still open.
But it was like a lump in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word of rebuttal. Qin Yuan's words seemed to cast a spell, constantly echoing and circling in the depths of her mind -
Are disaster victims still considered human beings?
Is he a human being?
Is he considered a human being?
Yan Jiaoran wanted to refute.
She wanted to tell Qin Yuan loudly that the victims were of course human beings, and like all the people in the world, they were all her, Yan Jiaoran's, people.
but……
The words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.
He just stared at Qin Yuan blankly.
His expression was complicated.
With shock, confusion, anger, and bewilderment...
Fortunately.
Seeing his wife's shocked look, Qin Yuan realized that his goal had been achieved. It was time to strike while the iron was hot and analyze the meaning and value of "thousands of flowers weighing down the branches" with his wife from all aspects.
So.
He didn't continue to tease Yan Jiaoran, but said smoothly: "Haha, it seems that my wife has finally figured it out."
"Yes, the disaster victims are human beings just like us, and they are all citizens of the Great Zhou."
"But...that's in normal times, not now."
"The most important thing for the victims now is to survive, not what to eat."
"All they want now is to survive."
"A person who is about to die of starvation, is he still a human being?"
"That's a beast!"
"As long as I can survive, why bother with rice bran? It's a good thing!"
"For them, grass roots, tree bark, soil, as long as they can survive, they can eat anything!"
"My lady, have you ever seen anyone die of bloating after eating Guanyin soil?"
Every word is heart-wrenching.
Yan Jiaoran felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed.
But suddenly she heard an unfamiliar term, and Yan Jiaoran asked hesitantly:
"What is Guanyin soil?"
Qin Yuan shook his head, looking very disappointed with his friend, and sighed, "Look, look, my lady, you don't know."
"My lady, let me ask you again, have you ever seen this thousand-mile plain where the bark of all the trees has been gnawed away?"
Although Yan Jiaoran was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he usually sat in the palace and issued orders. He had never been to the disaster area in person, let alone see the scene in the disaster area with his own eyes.
Qin Yuan became more and more excited as he spoke. "To you, my lady, 'eating one's own children' is just four simple words in the history books."
"But I saw your husband with my own eyes!"
Although he had seen it in a TV series, Qin Yuan still felt confident when he said this.
“When you are starving and on the verge of despair, even your own flesh and blood are nothing more than a pile of meat in a pot.”
"So, I say, under these circumstances, the victims cannot be considered human beings at all!"
Qin Yuan looked at his wife, who was dumbfounded, and asked earnestly, "My wife, do you still think that I, your husband, am inhumane?"
"Actually, my lady, if you just go to the disaster area and see the victims yourself, you'll understand. Wherever the starving people pass, they literally scrape the ground three feet deep. It's even worse than a swarm of locusts!"
"Compared to dirt, grass roots, and tree bark—things that can kill people—rice bran is truly a better thing!"
"My dear, you have to know that for the victims, the most important thing is to survive."
"Just staying alive!"
Qin Yuan's words.
It really shattered Yan Jiaoran's three views.
She was wrong.
She was completely wrong.
The person in front of her must be the capable minister sent by God to govern the country!
With him, Yan Jiaoran can finally cultivate immortality in peace and without any worries!
Looking at Ming Zhanxue's stunned expression, Qin Yuan nodded with satisfaction and took the opportunity to reach out and touch his wife's head.
Kill by patting the head!
Yan Jiaoran suddenly felt a numbness on the top of her head. She came to her senses in an instant and her ears turned red.
Taking advantage of someone's misfortune!
Despicable!
Crawl for me!
Yan Jiaoran immediately pushed Qin Yuan's hand away and said bitterly, "This can barely be considered a solution."
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