"I partially disagree with the master's opinion......"

Just when Xiao Lotian and Director Wang were deep in thought, King Shangtai's voice suddenly remembered behind him, and when he turned his head to look at the two, he realized that he didn't know when King Shangtai had slipped to the two

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There is no such thing as the loyalty of such a person, so in the strong security ranking around Xiao Letian, the security of King Shangtai is even higher than that of Emperor Zaichun of Tongzhi.

For example, Xiao Letian and Wang Huaiyuan's secret conversation, if Zaichun is quietly approaching, then the guards around him will remind the head of state as soon as possible, even if it is a cough, there must be such an action.

Only King Shang Tai, he enjoys a unique listening power, Xiao Lotian once specifically explained, unless he has been reminded before, Shang Tai can listen to all his conversations.

This is really a great privilege, with such a right to observe, King Shang Tai can learn a lot of Xiao Letian's governing philosophy, and gradually come into contact with the unique and majestic spiritual world of the Führer.

Today is the same, the unique explanation about Ming intermittently makes King Shang Tai extremely excited, but King Shang Tai, who has the ability to think independently, also has his own opinions.

"Master, it is really difficult for the low-level Ming to survive, because there are not many outstanding talents within the Ming, and the knowledge system is also very weak, so they have lost the right to interpret history and the contemporary......"

"Yes, for the same thing, whoever controls the interpretation power, who will naturally have the advantage, for example, the 120,000 white bones under this canal, since there are not many intellectuals in Egypt itself, then the interpretation power of this tragedy can only be controlled by Westerners......"

"Occasionally, one or two Egyptian scholars try to stir up a debate on this topic, and they will be suppressed by Western scholars at first...... No one has a large family, and no one is strong, and the Egyptians will lose in the debate, so that the whole Egyptian nation will not be able to form a consensus of hatred......"

"Am I right?" asked King Chantai.

Xiao Letian nodded, "That's right, when Egypt loses the right to speak, and even under the strong pressure of the West, no one in the Egyptian classroom will talk about the canal tragedy, then everyone will not talk about it or let the West talk nonsense, then it will not take ten years for the Egyptians to forget all about this tragedy!"

"This is what I call the sorrow of the low-level Ming, because they are not strong enough, the people can only barely pursue the minimum survival needs, and the vast majority of the people will only pursue food, clothing, and the basic right to survival of the family...... I don't have the energy to invest in spiritual thinking and pursuit......"

"So they don't think about history, they don't think about the future, they don't think about how they should be rich and strong on this earth...... This is their sorrow!"

"If you have milk, you are a mother, the massacre fifty years ago can be easily forgotten, and only thinking about the little favor that the murderer gives you now, the higher Ming hopes that the lower Ming will survive like this, which is in their interests......"

King Shang Tai nodded heavily, "That's right, grandpa was killed by the murderer, but the grandson still has to beg for a living under the murderer, this is the sorrow of the weak Xiao Ming!"

"So the master decided that a Ming like Egypt was destined to give up the right to revenge on his own, which means that the French would swallow their anger under the colonial rule of the Egyptians?"

Xiao Lotian was stunned, "What do you want to say......?"

King Shang Tai looked up at the sand sea on both sides of the strait under the starry sky, and looked at the desert villages that revealed faint lights, "I don't think so! Although it is clear that there will be cases of forgetting history, hatred is an innate attribute of human beings, and such a thing as blood will not be suppressed forever!"

"History is like a wheel, there are high and low, and the national fortune is also rotating like a wheel intermittently forward, and now the West has turned to a high point, will it always occupy the highest point in the future?"

"The Tang Dynasty and the strong Han will also decline one day, and the ancient Roman Ming will also end up at the hands of foreign races, so will the Western Ming be able to go against the laws of nature alone? Now they are in full swing and can suppress the resistance of all nations around the world, but I don't believe that they can suppress it for a hundred years, two hundred years!"

"There will always be a day when these low-level people will take revenge, and sooner or later the colonists will be liquidated...... When that day comes, all of these tragedies will be turned over and become the material for the flames of revenge, until the fire of revenge will burn down the palace of the Western Ming......"

"There will definitely be retribution between heaven and earth! The truth of the universe is change, no one can survive for thousands of years, and no one can be trampled on forever!"

Looking at King Shangtai's firm words, Xiao Letian's heart blossomed, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It's good, it's good, you can think so far-reaching...... It seems that the seeds I have sown in the hearts of these disciples are gradually taking root and germinating, and they are about to blossom and bear fruit!"

"Very well, then let me ask you, how many years do you think this trend will take? It's good to be able to judge the general trend, so can you calculate the time when the fortune of the country will turn around?"

A sentence asked, stunned King Shangtai, "I...... I'm ...... I can't, but I think you've revealed the answer before, master!"

"Hmm, I revealed the answer......" Xiao Letian was stunned.

You have said more than once that the Hu people have no 100-year fortune, although the Manchu Qing Dynasty is an outlier and can exceed 200 years, but you have also analyzed that the national fortune of the Manchu Qing Dynasty continued by stealing the national fortune of the Han people......

"Especially after the Hongyang Rebellion, the Manchus could only rely more on the Han warlords and the landlord class, since they reached an alliance, the Manchus could also borrow national fortunes from their allies, so there was the ...... of the Qing Dynasty in these two hundred years."

"The lessons of history tell us that all foreign races who do not form an alliance with our Huaxia Ming will not pass the hurdle of a hundred years, this is the case of Mengyuan, and the same is true of the invasions of foreign races in history, this is the truth that the Hu people have no luck for a hundred years!"

"Now that the West has also called, from the day the British invaded, I think a hundred years is enough! In 1840, the British came, give him a hundred years of arrogance, and 1940 is their end!"

With a poof, Xiao Letian choked on half a mouthful of cigarettes in his throat, and suddenly coughed desperately, tears and snot coughed out.

"You...... How do you think about it, you stinky boy?

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