Chapter 388: Ignored Contradiction

Chapter 388 Ignored Contradiction

"Master, you are omnipotent and know everything. Can you tell me that it is wrong to want to live?" Zhuzi stared at Shang Hongxiu with grief and indignation. If it was not for accumulating strength, how could he slowly explain to this hypocrite who pretended to be ignorant while knowing the truth.

Shang Hongxiu was confused as she could not understand what the other party said at all.

What's the point of not being able to survive? Regardless of the fact that even the lowest-ranking ones now can make a county magistrate bow and scrape, the most important thing is that they have a special status and have their own support. Even the officials in the hall dare not do anything to them. How could they not be able to survive?

Could it be that the emperor is secretly making things difficult?

No, it's impossible. Before I met her, I had an unknown awe for this supreme emperor. But after meeting him, I realized that he was just a stupid emperor with no ambition, who only knew how to have fun and was timid. He didn't even know how to make a fire to cook the grain if he threw it in the granary.

This stupid emperor doesn't really care about state affairs. It would be more accurate to say that there is an internal conflict within the church rather than saying that he is suppressing the situation in secret... internal!

Shang Hongxiu's eyes narrowed. How could it be inside? She had witnessed the scene where they were as close as brothers. Moreover, even if it was internal suppression, they would not force people to death.

She couldn't believe this incredible guess, but after eliminating all the impossibilities, this was the only answer left.

Seeing the hesitation in Shang Hongxiu's eyes, Zhuzi laughed out loud, "It seems that our high and mighty leader has finally realized it. It's really hard for you to think of us insignificant beings."

There was actually a mockery in Zhuzi's words. He said that once you join the religion you become a family. At first it was fine and everyone was as close as brothers and sisters. They really shared happiness and hard times. That was their most difficult and happiest time.

But as the situation within the church gradually improved, the so-called family atmosphere began to change.

The initial cause was that a brother got drunk and talked about the uneven distribution of credit at a celebration party.

The men work harder and do all the dirty and tiring work, but in the end they get less reward than the women who stand by and give orders.

The woman he was referring to was not all women, but his ex-wife. As luck would have it, the man's wife heard it and the two started arguing.

As for what they argued about specifically, it was so long ago that he couldn't remember clearly, it was just some trivial matters.

As for women, they should obey their fathers before marriage and their husbands after marriage, and obey their sons after their husbands' death. This has been a natural thing since ancient times. They should be beautiful and intelligent, support their husbands and educate their children, and follow the three obediences and four virtues. It is natural for them to be scolded by their husbands for not doing good things, and he did not think it was a big deal. On the contrary, he felt it was unbelievable that the man was divorced by his wife. However, he would never say such things out loud, as he should just think about it in his heart.

After all, the Pingtian Sect advocates equality for all the people, and its rules are very strict, so there are many things he cannot understand.

The man did the same, yelling at his ex-wife, saying that women were in power. It was okay for people like the leader and the deputy leader to have such power, but what right did a common woman like you who couldn't even read have?

I am a scholar. Why should I let a peasant take care of the accounts instead of a literate person?

Although no one said anything and some even tried to stop him, they all silently agreed in their hearts. He was a scholar, a person who even the county magistrate would show courtesy to when they met him.