Volume VIII 1213 The Happiness of the Little People

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People listened quietly to Ryoma Sakamoto's narration, as if they were talking about what they had eaten last night, and the 'executioner' who buried more than 10,000 Chinese with his own hands actually explained his actions with a holy and guiltless face, and the picture was extremely full of contradictions.

If there are tens of thousands of people, there is no boundary. For ordinary people, killing one person is enough for him to condemn his conscience to death, even if he is a fierce bandit and bandit, and he has one hundred and eighty unjust souls in his hands in his life, then he can be called a bandit killing god.

And the initiator of the Bai Layi tragedy, in the face of 10,000 victims, actually had no guilt and no sense of guilt, this attitude made many people feel dissatisfied.

Especially the descendants of Cai Bixuan's group of indigenous Ryukyu eunuchs, because their country was colonized by Japan for 200 years, they naturally did not have a good impression of these samurai, so their anger in their hearts was even stronger.

Lin Zhengang, the gun commander of the Zhiyuan, just listened to Sakamoto Ryoma's narration, and stood up from the crowd in anger: "Shameless! With the blood debt of 10,000 people, you are actually like a person who has nothing to do, is your face a city wall? Is your heart a stone?"

"What are the sins of the Chinese people in Bai Layi? Why did they die in vain because of your life? Not only that, but you also trapped the prime minister in injustice...... In order to protect you, the prime minister has just done so at the expense of his own reputation to protect you! You are the culprit for any damage to the prime minister's reputation......"

Lin Zhen's angry scolding represented a lot of voices, and nearly half of the generals present accused Sakamoto Ryoma one after another.

"This group of Japanese is really not good, the blood is already dirty to the end, even the blood of the prime minister can't dilute the original sin on them......"

"That's it, this group of madmen can't be relied on, if I want me to say this battle, let them draw their swords and leave, we Chinese people will fight ...... by ourselves"

Noheita and Hyotaro couldn't stand it anymore, although they didn't approve of what Sakamoto Ryoma did, but they were both members of the Japanese samurai, and they had to stand up and speak out for the common good at this moment.

"Baga! What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't we part of the Chinese people? Are we all bloodshed after so many years of fighting?"

"Both blacks and Westerners can be members of the Chinese community, so what right do you have to exclude us? The Chinese do not mean that you are Han Chinese...... This is written in black and white on the Chinese code, and even the Han people in Jiangnan who want to join the Chinese have to apply......"

"Stand up, who farted just now, stand up and I'll fight you......"

On the other side, a stunned young man rushed up and yelled, "Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed, but the prime minister strictly forbids death matches, there is a kind of meeting after the meeting, let's see you on the training ground, don't believe me, I can't beat you to death......"

"Yaga, Yaga, you wait, I'll teach you a lesson......"

"Just wait, wait, I'm not afraid of you......"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, but Xiao Letian was not angry at this moment, his eyes looked at Sakamoto Ryoma lightly, and he didn't turn his head but whispered, "Xiao Hexin...... Remember the name of the quarreller, and if you continue to quarrel, you will exclude him from this battle......"

This is like a magic spell, which suddenly silences the chaotic scene, and the most noisy people even subconsciously hide their bodies in the crowd, for fear that they will be discovered.

"In the face of accusations, you have nothing to explain?" Xiao Letian asked.

Sakamoto Ryoma apologized to Lin Zhen and the others on the stretcher, "What kind of explanation do you need me to make? What kind of expression do you need from me? Lying on the ground in pain, begging for forgiveness from all the people? Or like a leper dog, begging for a glimmer of life in front of the prime minister?"

"You're underestimating me, and you don't know what's going on in my mind...... Hehe, here I can assert that you Lin Zhen are just a general in this life, and you will never be able to become a handsome talent, or even a political ......."

"Phew......" Cai Bi chirped angrily, "Just like you, you can become a handsome person by killing innocents indiscriminately, and you can become a politician?

This kind of Cheng dù's ridicule of Sakamoto Ryoma didn't matter at all, he didn't move at all and said with a smile: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want? You and I are not the same kind of people in the first place, so why bother to speak?"

Sakamoto Ryoma turned his head to look at Xiao Letian, "I ask the prime minister to let me complete my belly shaping, I am willing to use my life to apologize, I kill 10,000 people, then I will be reincarnated as cattle and sheep 10,000 times in the next life, and give them to these unjust creditors to enjoy ......"

"I owe them my life, and I will pay back their lives! I will be reincarnated and killed by them as many times as I have died because of me...... If you still don't get angry, then use the methods of your Han people to cut it with a thousand knives!"

"How many pieces do you think my body can be cut into, you can do it, anyway, there are still fewer people unjustly killed in the history of your Han people? If you hadn't unjustly killed Yuan Chonghuan back then, I'm afraid the Ming Dynasty wouldn't have died so quickly......

"Shameless!" Cai Bixuan said angrily, "What are you, you can compare yourself to the wronged Yuan Chonghuan...... How can a man be morally degraded to such a degree?"

"Morality?" Sakamoto Ryoma's eyes glared, "What is morality? I only know the success or failure of victory or defeat, I don't know what morality is...... No, no, no, I also know a morality, a morality that I recognize!"

"If killing a hundred people can save a thousand people, then I will kill those hundred people without hesitation, and then I will become the one hundred and one dead people! This is the true meaning of human existence, and this is the true meaning that we have learned since ancient times!"

"In our era of slash-and-burn farming, drilling wood for fire, human beings gathered together to escape the ferocious beasts and cruel environment, and if we wanted the whole race to live, someone had to die......"

"Everyone is pursuing the happiness of the small people, who cares about the well-being of the whole race? Human beings are inherently selfish, they are not willing to pay taxes, let alone risk their own interests, let alone their lives......

"Heaven and earth feed all the people, and everyone wants to keep 100% of the wealth they have created in their homes, and even wants to steal a little from others...... I know all this, this pursuit is the happiness of the small people!"

If all the Chinese pursue the happiness of the small people, no one does big military, no one does industrialization, no one gathers the strength of the people to let the people drive, then how can we resist foreign invaders?"

"Remember, remember, Waikou are not great good people, everything they do is to try to take away our wealth...... When our hearts are scattered and everyone pursues selfish happiness, those who can gather the strength of the people will be able to take our wealth with an army......"

Therefore, if an ethnic group wants to live, it must pursue the happiness of the so-called small people on the premise of being able to protect itself...... Now that the Russian expeditionary force is close at hand, and no one will die, how can this battle be fought?"

"How do you sue me for fighting?" Sakamoto Ryoma's roar echoed in the main hall, and everyone was shaken.