Volume VIII 1346 Another Image of Shaw

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"No!" Xiao Letian's tone was unusually firm, and his fist-clenched left hand smashed in the air, "Of course not!

"Change, of course we must change! Although people's hearts are stubborn, there are always some things that can touch their souls! If we want to completely shatter the illusions of the 500 million people about the Manchu Qing Dynasty, we cannot make threats or rely on bloody suppression, and the means of countering violence with violence are too barbaric and have too many side effects!"

"Hehe! Fantasy is like a soap bubble that looks bright on the outside but is extremely fragile, what we have to do is not to take the initiative to puncture the people's illusions, but to rely on the soap bubble itself to burst from the inside!"

"The key to a qiē is how to make the Manchus puncture their own soap bubbles, let them tear apart the shiny painting skin to reveal their bloody ugly faces...... To put it bluntly, they have to let them die on their own!"

Hiss...... Xiang Ying involuntarily gasped, "Die by yourself......?" How is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" At this moment, half of Xiao Letian's face was hidden in the dark, and half of his face was reflected by the dim yellow light of the kerosene lamp, looking hideous and terrifying.

"What is the edge of the Manchu Qing Dynasty now......? It's on the verge of civil war! Tens of millions of Manchurians are sharpening their knives and sharpening their guns, and everyone has a cruel smile on their faces, and this time they are going to kill again!"

"Whom will they kill? They will kill themselves, and they will redistribute the power from within...... The robbers are no longer united, because the number of sheep is decreasing, and there are more and more robbers trying to rob the sheep, and the Manchus have found that these robbers who come by sea ships, as well as the winds and snows from the north, are ten thousand times more fierce than them!"

"Huh...... The flock is no longer enough to eat, and they are not capable of defeating the new robbers! What should they do? Their appetite is still growing, and no one wants to lose weight on their own initiative...... Then there is only a civil war, kill yourself, and make your gang slim down a little, and the remaining mutton will be enough!"

"Now you understand why I want to educate Jae-chun carefully, right? He's just a tool, a tool to drain the blood of the Manchus!"

Xiao Letian's face kept twitching in the light, just like the upper body of the Ninth Heaven Demon King, "The previous Zaichun was too weak, those people could easily pinch him to death without effort, just like pinching an ant to death!"

"A glass of wine, or a poisonous woman, or a mad eunuch...... If you want this kid's soul to return to the underworld, it's not easy for those powerful factions in the Eight Banners......"

"This is not what I want, if Jae Chun dies so lightly, he will not be able to achieve the purpose of weakening the Eight Banners! So Jae Chun must be strong, he must have the heart of a famous general, he must also have a loyal army, he must start a Manchurian internal war that shakes the whole world......

"Don't assassinate, don't want to fight!"

"If Jae-chun is strong, Yi will do his best to deal with it, the two sides will consume the last drop of blood, will exhaust all the young people in their own clan, cut off countless families, cut off the hope of the future of the entire clan, and consume the vitality ......little by little."

"Hahaha...... More importantly, when Manran begins to kill each other, how should the Han people in the whole world view these robbers? The halo of the Holy Monarch that the rotten Confucians put on them, all the destiny of heaven will be completely shattered, that is, that layer of painted skin!"

"I don't know how many people will suddenly come to their senses and be disheartened, but at least I know that the cannibalism of these robbers will break the illusions in the hearts of countless Han Shun people, and stimulate their hearts with blood, so that they know that the dragon chair is not a real dragon emperor, it is just a group of blood-sucking demon dragons!"

Xiang Ying was already completely stunned, his whole body trembled like a swing, he subconsciously stepped back, his back was already clinging to the iron railing, and at this moment, Xiao Letian exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, which cooled down the air around him by several degrees.

"Master...... This...... This is what you've been planning all along? You've been planning since you wrote your journey to the west? You've been approaching Jae-chun step by step and taking him away with a single move...... Final Purpose......"

"The final purpose is to kill him?" Xiang Ying's hands trembled violently, he finally saw a completely different Xiao Lotian today.

With a long breath, Xiao Lotian looked up to the sky and sighed, "Kill him, hehe, is there an immortal person in this world? Even if I don't kill him, how long do you think he can live? I'll tell you the truth, Zaichun's life has already been planned, I'm afraid I won't live for 20 years!"

"Zai Chuncun's only purpose is to take advantage of his young inability to take charge of the government, and to buy those dark careerists about fifteen years, which is the stage of cultivating his henchmen and accumulating strength......"

"Those people have only one purpose, that is, the power that has been divided so hard can never be taken back, they don't want any wise saints, they don't want to live the kind of life that is killed by the emperor at will!"

"Under this undercurrent within the Manchus, I can foresee that until the fall of the Manchu Dynasty, there will be no Ming monarchs and holy monarchs, and it will always be five or six-year-old children who ascend the throne, and then a group of adults will go to the throne in the name of the emperor's righteousness......"

"Haha, in fact, the emperor doesn't need it, they can choose a woman to be the empress! Choose a woman to be the spokesperson of their power, a ruthless woman will cut off the possibility of any more saints in the Manchu Dynasty!"

Xiao Letian cried bitterly and rubbed his temples: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty has chosen a path that is impossible to become rich and strong, and this selfish road will not be able to support this dynasty to continue its life for another hundred years! What I have met is that in another fifty years or so, the Manchus will play themselves to death!"

"But why do they drag us all the people of the world to sink together? It doesn't matter if I am a Han, Mongolian, Hui, Tibetan, Zhuang, or other ethnic group...... We all live between this heaven and earth, we are happy because this country is strong, and we will also be humiliated because of the weakness of this country!"

"What sin do we have, and why should we be dragged down by the Manchurians and perish?"

"No, I don't want this kind of world, never! So I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill for all the people of the world, I'm willing to turn into a demon and bear all my sins!"

"If there really is hell after death, let me never recover, so that hundreds of millions of other people can live in good spirits...... That's enough......"

Tears welled up in my eyes!