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"In fact, I have always made a mistake, I have always thought that we have always been the party of justice, but I don't know, in fact, we will also want to fight for hegemony, and we also want to plant our national flag on other people's land, I finally know, why do you all feel indebted to me, because I am the only one who is stupidly trying for the so-called peace, and for you, you may all hope that war can come as soon as possible, right? I should have thought of it a long time ago, I thought of it, you have no reason not to think of it, it turns out that you are also like them, you also have your own goals, selfishness, everything, is just my self-righteousness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhao Chunliang smiled miserably.

At this time, he realized that Shenzhou's debt to him was not only because of the things he did for Shenzhou, but also because Shenzhou also embarked on a path that he tried to prevent others from taking.

Everything Zhao Chunliang did was just wishful thinking, and all his efforts and dedication were all in vain at this moment.

"It's all for the country." Li Xufeng stared at Zhao Chunliang and said, "We have been swallowing our anger for too many years, and now, when we finally master enough weapons, rich enough resources, and strong enough energy, it's time to stand up and let the world hear our roar, the Pacific Ocean will no longer be the private military base of the United States Navy, and Europe will no longer be the backyard of the United States, and the five-star red flag of China will eventually fly in all corners of this world, the new world is the world that belongs to China, Chunliang, you have not done anything wrong, Everything you have done, the Shenzhou government, the people, are in mind, now, we have seen the dawn, the future is in our own hands, pure good, together with us, let Shenzhou truly stand in the forest of the world, become an immortal existence! ”

After speaking, Li Xufeng stretched out his hand to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang sat in his position and looked at Li Xufeng.

In his eyes, there was undisguised disappointment, he just looked at Li Xufeng like that, and didn't speak for a long time.

Li Xufeng didn't speak, his hands kept frozen in mid-air.

"A lot of people will die." Zhao Chunliang finally spoke, he looked at Li Xufeng expressionlessly, and said, "It will be ruined." ”

"But those won't be Shenzhou." Li Xufeng said.

"Yesterday's more than a thousand souls, how to explain it?!" Zhao Chunliang stood up violently, stared at Li Xufeng, and said, "Just because of you, just because of your so-called broken new world, yesterday, more than a thousand people died like this, killed by an innocent congenital master, how can you stand it?" How can you bear to watch it all play out over and over again? Two days, two days later, the blood of Changbai Mountain will flow like a river, and you will just watch it? Watching the centuries-old heritage of those countries consumed in such infighting? How do you guys look at it? How can you be like this, so cold-blooded, how can you!! ”

Zhao Chunliang's fists were clenched tightly, trembling constantly, and his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Two days later, it was a reshuffle of the innate world." Li Xufeng said coldly, "Loyal to us, loyal to this country, will become the darling of the new world, and those who betray this country, vainly trying to find the so-called freedom, the so-called equality, will become the outcasts of this country, you also said, Theodore is just for his own selfish desires, in this world, there is no one who does things without demand, if there is, then there should only be fools." ”

"You're right, in this world, who will do what you don't want?" Zhao Chunliang smiled miserably and said, "I have passed on all the words I should have sreached, what you want to do is your business, from now on, I will no longer care about these things, you guys, each is fine." ”

"Junliang!" Li Xufeng said solemnly, "This country needs you." ”

"This country doesn't need war, it doesn't need killing, it's not that the country needs me, it's that you need me, don't come to me, I won't care about anything anymore, just act like I never showed up, when I die." After Zhao Chunliang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Li Xufeng didn't open his mouth to stay, he watched Zhao Chunliang leave, and then turned his head and looked at Xing Bin.

"Maybe to him, we are sinners." Xing Bin said, "However, history will eventually give us the most fair commentary, and China will inevitably rise in our hands!" ”

"Everything, for the Motherland." Li Xufeng clenched his fists and said.

"All for the Motherland!" Xing Bin said the same.

Coming out of Zhongnanhai, Zhao Chunliang got into Ye Zi's car.

The heating was on in the car, but it felt unusually cold.

Zhao Chunliang hadn't felt this biting coldness for a long time, he shrunk his neck, crossed his feet, and leaned against the corner of the back row of the car.

"Boss?" Ye Zi asked cautiously.

"Let's drive." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Where are you going?" Ye Zi asked.

"Whatever." Zhao Chunliang shook his head and said, "Wherever you go, wander around." ”

"Good!" Ye Zi started the car, left Zhongnanhai, took Zhao Chunliang, and drove into the traffic.

Zhao Chunliang looked out the window, neon lights flashing.

Some of the pedestrians on the road are holding hands and laughing, some are sitting on the side of the road with their mobile phones, some are talking about a certain movie, and some are chatting about the bar they are going to tonight.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone lives happily.

Even if something like that happened yesterday, the people are still 9 to 5.

This is the order of this world, and everyone is following this order, living a stable life, and then living a lifetime.

Whether the country is the strongest or not, whether it can bully others, these things do not seem to have so much to do with ordinary people.

The car kept driving, and I don't know how long.

Suddenly, the car stopped.

Ye Zi turned the car key suspiciously, and found that the car couldn't start.

This Mercedes-Benz car, worth more than six million, stopped at the mouth of an alley.

"I'll have someone fix it right away." Sweating profusely, Ye picked up the phone and got out of the car to contact the 4S store.

Zhao Chunliang opened the car door and stepped out of the car.

At this time, it was already the twenty-eighth of the month of Layue, and Zhao Chunliang suddenly thought that the day after tomorrow, the so-called day of the bloody inner Daomen, was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhao Chunliang put his hands in front of his mouth and exhaled, making his somewhat cold hands somewhat warm.

In the depths of the alley, the sound of singing suddenly came.

"Wangwu Mountain is unattainable"

"Tigers haunt it"

"In troubled times, human life is not as good as dogs"

"Siye's sorrowful cry shook the sky"

"It's a pity that it has been war-torn for many years"

"Hate the government and pay important taxes"

The voice was faint, but Zhao Chunliang heard it clearly.

Following the voice, Zhao Chunliang walked into the alley.

This is a north-south alley, and there are very few people in the alley.

The place where the sound came from was not far from the mouth of the alley, and Zhao Chunliang listened to the sound and came to the door.

There are two door gods hanging at the door, and a couplet is pasted on the left and right.

The couplet is very long, not suitable for hanging at the door of the house, and the words on it are also ugly, not like it was written by some famous calligrapher.

"Thousands of catastrophes, the dangerous building still exists, ask who picks up the sky, the eyes are empty."

"Five hundred years, so Hou An's here, so that I leaned on the fence to look at the sword, tears of heroes."

Zhang Zhidong's couplet, hanging in front of such a dilapidated wooden door at the moment, did not feel the momentum in the couplet.

The sound of singing inside the door became clearer and clearer.

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and tapped the wooden door.

With a creak, the wooden door opened on its own.

Zhao Chunliang raised his feet and walked into the door.

Behind the door, there is a typical courtyard in Beijing, in the middle of the courtyard is planted with plants that Zhao Chunliang can't name, and an old man sits on a rocking chair, swaying while humming along with the opera on the radio.

Zhao Chunliang didn't know why he walked in here, but he just walked in.

"Coming?" The old man asked without opening his eyes.

"It's coming!" Zhao Chunliang nodded.

"Listen to me for a while." The old man said.

"Good!" Zhao Chunliang pulled a small horse from the side and sat next to the old man.

The play is a good play, but because there is a problem with the speaker of the radio, it always feels a little weird to listen to, but Zhao Chunliang listens very seriously.

In the small courtyard, it was as warm as spring, and although the snow had begun to fall outside, there was no coolness at all.

"Everything in the world is like a drop in the ocean, and life is ethereal." The old man suddenly began to sing to himself.

"Where's this excerpt?" Zhao Chunhao asked curiously.

"I wrote it myself." The old man opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Very good, right?" ”

"To be honest, it's average." Zhao Chunliang said unusually straightforwardly.

"Hahaha, you're the second person to answer that." The old man said with a laugh.

"And who's the first one?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"A little guy named Ma Xingyun." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang's face did not change, and he also looked at this old man.

"This world is too chaotic, confusing people's eyes, among the thousands of avenues, there are very few people who can uphold their hearts." The old man said.

Zhao Chunliang listened carefully.

"I have walked more and seen more in this world, and I have spoken very little, because everything I see will eventually be drowned out by the years. So it's not much use to say it. The old man said again.

Zhao Chunliang continued to listen carefully.

"But sometimes it's rare to meet some interesting people, such as Ma Xingyun back then, and now you, seeing that you are tired of Sanjiu and the world, I always want to say something to you, but every time I bring you to me, I don't know what to say." The old man said.

"Then it goes without saying." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Needless to say?" The old man looked at Zhao Chunliang with a smile.

"Thousands of avenues, the Tao is different, your way, the way of the sword saint, my way is nothing more than that, seeing you today, I know that this road can really go to eternity, I understand a lot, whether it is the mundane world, the innate world, in front of the years, it is just a speck of dust, I already understand what you mean, thank you." Zhao Chunliang got up and clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to the old man.

"When you get the Great Dao, you and I will listen to a good play." The old man said.

"Good!"