These things happened tonight, Liu Watermelon was waiting for a few people from the Qi family to come over alone in this small shop, so if a few people from the Qi family had a source and suspected the owner of this small shop, it was actually a relatively reliable speculation. (）

The killer of the Qi family came in a hurry, and it was difficult for Lou Jingzhi and the others to control the overall situation, but Ning Yi was a person who had spent a lifetime in people's hearts, and it was not difficult to remain vigilant at this time. That thought just passed through his mind, and he only maintained a point or two of vigilance against the boss, and more thoughts were spent on the fight ahead, but Qi Xinyong's shouting was too amazing, and he subconsciously prepared to shoot the gun, and the figure on his side burst out, and the muzzle of the gun was handed to the other party's head.

is a martial arts master, if he wants to kill Liu Watermelon in such a situation, he will fight with all his might, how can he be worthy of a blow from a musket. The people were startled, and several members of the Qi family were also brave, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they ran away, and on the long street, it suddenly became cold.

The self-introduction that just started, people ran away without listening, which is really a bit rude, but no one in Hengzhi has really taken his bloody hand slaughter as a thing recently, and the response is cold, cold, and I'm used to it. On the other side, Lou Jing's pedestrian casualties were the heaviest, but people came and went quickly, several people were shocked, Lou Jingzhi's sword hand was trembling, and his expression was still a little overwhelmed. Only Liu Xigua took the even ornamental punch posture after a while, and after standing quietly for a while, his eyes wandered, and he actually laughed softly.

"Huh...... ......Haha

She didn't have the idea of chasing the Qi family from the beginning, at this time, the back of her hand was lightly pressed against her lips, looking at Ning Yi and smiling, and then she turned her gaze away, probably because Ning Yi's most stubborn "bloody hand slaughter" amused her. The laughter continued, but it didn't seem rude, like a mountain flower like a silver bell. Spread in this long street of darkness and tranquility.

Ning Yi covered his forehead, and then shook his head and laughed: "Hehe...... Heh......"

Over there, Lou Jingzhi looked at the man and woman who were laughing, and his face became a little ugly. When the guard came over to ask him what to do next, he didn't know what to do for a while. The girl on the opposite side smiled and leaned down slightly, and when she raised her head again, she covered her face with a thick gauze scarf. After a moment, she said, "Let's go." He went to the opposite wall, pulled out his giant blade with both hands, dragged it to the damaged shop, grabbed a piece of felt cloth and wrapped the Naha knife. Back to the back. During the whole process, the girl didn't look at Lou Jing again, Ning Yi walked back with her, and in the distance, the soldiers who got the information had already come over this way.

The light of the fire passed by the street, and the noise of the people was noisy, and after a while, it was dimmed again. The street where Ning Yi and Liu Watermelon walked was remote. The two of them did not walk fast. The girl was silent for a while before she spoke again, and her voice was a little heavy at this point.

“…… My family and Uncle Qi were originally world friends, although they were not as close as Uncle Fang's side, but the rivers and lakes intersected. Always a tacit friendship. I thought it would be passed down from generation to generation, but I didn't expect it to end like this. Originally, they were all Jianghu people. Fighting, fighting, in the end. will only say that they can't help themselves......"

It was already late at night, and the girl's face was hidden behind the scarf, and she could not see her expression, but her words were low, and she was more of a self-talking nature than a conversation. Ning Yi walked aside and did not answer, there was a small stone bridge in front of him, the grass and flowers and trees beside the bridge were silent in the dark, and in a small courtyard on the other side of the river, a faint light shone out, and the canopy boat swayed gently under the bridge. ..., the nature of the relationship between the two now, the guest and the host are actually more than friends, after the girl said this, she probably felt that she shouldn't say too much, and there was no follow-up. After a while, she gently "hmmed", and suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, Ning Yi turned her head: "What's wrong?" ”

She didn't speak, just waved her hand at Ning Yi, ran forward quickly, stood by the railing of the stone bridge, and leaned her upper body slightly, it seemed that she was about to vomit, but then she only coughed lightly. Ning Yi saw the figure sway a few times, and then leaned forward under the bridge.

The girl carried a heavy knife at this time, leaned down, couldn't stop castration, but also slowly leaned forward, her hands had fallen, and then her feet suddenly left the ground, her lower abdomen pressed against the railing, and the seesaw was like, which looked interesting from a distance. Ning Yi could see that she had begun to faint, and I was afraid that she still retained a trace of consciousness, so she waved her hands, but finally she was top-heavy and fell towards the river under the bridge.

The girl had just fallen out of the railing, and Ning Yi had already rushed to it, reaching out and grabbing the strip of cloth tied to the giant blade, and the girl's body was hanging below. After shaking it like this a few times, the strip of cloth didn't seem to be very strong, and when he saw that it was about to be broken, the girl below moved slightly, and then, a strong force brought up this person with a knife, Ning Yi's hand loosened, and the girl's body flew up violently in mid-air.

With two bangs, booms, the girl's figure flew several times on the surface of the water, kicked on the unbound giant blade, and threw her body towards the shore. The giant blade fell into the water, splashing high, and there was a small patch of grass on the bank on the other side of the river, and the girl's body fell on the grass, rolling twice and hitting the embankment. She shook a few times in a daze, propped herself up with one hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

After the blood had been vomited, the girl seemed to begin to wake up, and for a while she lay down, tore off the blood-stained scarf, moved backwards, sat down against the embankment, took a few deep breaths, and then bent her legs and stretched out her hands to hug them, and curled up in the darkness by the bridge.

No matter how high her martial arts are, she is still limited after all. Ning Yi didn't know anything about Qi Yuankang, but when he thought about it, the girl in front of him was thinking about the friendship of the past, and felt that she had to take action to settle the matter, and led the troops to kill Qi Yuankang. She held her breath and used the rules of the rivers and lakes in her heart, but at this time, the internal injuries still couldn't be suppressed.

The internal kung fu cultivation is a breath, and at this time, the internal injury accumulates and vomits blood, which means that the injury is already very serious. Ning Yi walked around the bridge, jumped off the embankment, the girl glanced at him, and chuckled: "Bloody hand man Tu Ning Liheng? Liu Dabiao in the next badao...... Please advise. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Ning Yi said a word, leaned over and sat down, and then added in a low voice, "Look up for a long time." ”

"Oh, it's time to look up for a long time...... That's my daddy...... I'm Badao Liu Watermelon......" she whispered. After thinking about it, "What if someone hears someone cut a watermelon, others will laugh when they hear it...... In the future, some people will say that it will be called watermelon knife Liu Dabiao and watermelon knife Liu watermelon. Maybe there is also a watermelon knife Liu Donggua, when I was a child, my name was watermelon, and if someone was against me, I wanted to call Liu Donggua. Liu Donggua, Liu Donggua......"

Probably relieved, and temporarily put down the pressure on her shoulders, the girl's voice was soft, recalling the past and teasing herself. Ning Yi looked at the river flowing in front of him. said: "And Liu pumpkin...... If it's called Liu Pumpkin, you have to think about what the Pumpkin is. But as long as there are more people, but what kind of knife or melon is called, people can't laugh. Although my name is Bloody Hand Man Tu, I don't have any martial arts, even if the name is loud, everyone will not necessarily be afraid. "...," the Bloody Hand slaughtered was nothing loud. The girl laughed, and looked at him. But. Saying that you don't have any martial arts is probably also a distraction. Although you have such an ugly nickname, my famous Badao Liu Watermelon feels that one day, you will be famous all over the world. ”

"I'm sorry for the watermelon."

"Hmm...... Watermelon Ji Yan ......" She nodded, and then repeated Ning Yi's words. Gradually, laughing, muffling his voice. He even laughed so much that he hammered his fist twice on the grass for a long time. couldn't help coughing, and then adjusted his breathing: "Actually, I originally wanted to trouble Li Tianyou tonight, but I was injured first, and then there was a fight to fight, so there was no way to do it." Now that you've killed one of them, let's leave this matter at that, okay? ”

"Well, I didn't think about what to do with it, it's always hard to be aggressive."

"Aggressive...... Scold. Liu Xigua smiled, "It's not aggressive, Uncle Fang and Daddy planned to start an incident, and Aunt Baihua and Uncle Seven, these people also came over from time to time, I practiced martial arts every day, helped my father deal with things in the village, pointed fingers, they asked me, what are my big ambitions in the future, I said, I want to be a female emperor in the future, manage a lot of people, at that time everyone said that if the incident can really succeed, I will be named a female emperor, as long as I see things, I can manage." ”

The girl usually treats people and things, although there are times when she pretends to be heroic, but she is paranoid and indifferent inside, some of which are similar to the image of the so-called three-no girl in later generations, Ning Yi thought about the scene when she was eleven or twelve years old and pointed at various things in the village, but she couldn't help but be funny. As for the female emperor or something, it's easy to understand, with her current status in front of Fang La, if the incident can be successful, the Badao Battalion will dominate one county and one county, and it will not be a big deal to let her be a female emperor or something.

Li Tianyou relied on his brother's prestige, so he thought that what I said was false, and always stretched out his hand to test it. He always thought that the intrigue with those people could come to me, and he always thought that I was like everyone else. If it weren't for Uncle Qi's matter, the people around him would have died tonight, but in the end...... Li Tianyan is here, and I still can't kill him after all, so ...... Forget it......"

After she said the most, there was still a hint of sarcasm in her words. Li Tianyou tried and provoked in various ways, thinking that tonight's affairs were still in proportion, but he didn't know that Lu Dao was actually beyond the tolerance of the girl in front of her, but even if the girl could be quite unreasonable in many things, she was still a member of the rivers and lakes after all, and many things could not be done from the heart, probably because she thought of this, she said this somewhat interesting words.

"Actually, I don't make any difference, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they are intrigued...... However, I think I'm very powerful, I'm very good at taking care of things around me, the people in the sword camp, life is better than them, and there are more people living a good life than other places. In the past five hundred years, many emperors have changed, but in fact, the difference is only a little better and a little worse...... Ning Liheng, you said yes, right? ”

Ning Yi nodded: "Well, it's the difference between a little better, a little worse, a little better, and a little worse." ”

Seeing him nodding, Liu Xigua smiled smugly: "No matter how good an emperor is, he can only care about the hundred years he has been alive, I heard that those emperors are thinking about their own hundreds of years of inheritance, in fact, if his son is too stupid, the world will be very bad." When I see that the people around me are doing well, I am happy. Sometimes I feel like a shepherdess, and when the sheep in the fold are fat, I am happy, and if she is sick, I cry out in a hurry. I raised it when I was a kid. As for when I'm dead, that's their business, and they want to live well. I have to earn my own life, I just can't see that they are living too hard, so I raise them to play, not really for them. I just can't look past it......"...,

Ning Yi listened to this: "This is the big hero." In fact, he knew early on that the pattern of girls was not big, and she spent her days studying the methods of intrigue, exploring people's hearts and human nature, and discussing with Ning Yi how to manage a village. She was complacent in order to use some steamed bread and rice to arouse the resistance of others, but what she really cared about was the situation around this village and her own village. I can't see that others are too bad and too unhuman, so I stand up and do things, at least in Ning Yi's opinion, this mood is more sincere.

"I'm not a big hero. No one was crying. I'm at ease. The girl shook her head and was silent for a long time, "Originally, everyone rebelled in order to live a better life and make the world more fair, but I don't know what Lu Dao is for." Now, everyone is different. The former officials robbed them of their things. Now they are robbing not only the officials, but also everyone. Calling back and forth by himself, even if Uncle Fang can really succeed, what is the difference between the Yongle Dynasty and the Wu Dynasty? I used to be able to eat, so what does this have to do with me, a hundred years later, there will always be people who rebel...... But I can't control it so much, Uncle Fang has an accident, I can be my female emperor, take care of my village, and the people around the village can also live better, for thousands of years, this is the best result...... Ning Liheng, you are a student, it has been the same for thousands of years, there will be no better results, right? ”

Ning Yi nodded: "Actually, it's already very good." ”

Liu Xigua laughed: "It's already very good, that is, it's not good enough, then you make it clear." ”

The starlight was sparse, the river was whimpering, the two of them sat by the small river, and from the small talk of Fang Cai, Ning Yi felt a little funny, and shook his head: "It's already ...... It's almost the best, and it's good to be a shepherd. ”

"You scholars, say that the world is the same, think and think all day long, you should talk and talk about it......"

"Heaven and earth are the same." Ning Yi laughed, "How can there be such a thing, just like what you said, it is just the difference between a little better and a little worse, thousands of years ago, among a hundred people, ninety people were slaves, ten people enjoyed happiness, all the way over, eighty-nine people were farmers, eleven people were happy, the progress of this world is like this." The so-called Datong means that 100 people are happy, but even in the worst times, there will be 10 people who will be happy, so even in the best times, there will definitely be 10 people who will suffer......"

"And what about us now?"

"For example, thirty people outside are happy, and forty people in the Badao Camp are happy. The one who can make forty people happy outside is a good emperor, and the one who only lets thirty people enjoy happiness is the faint king. From here, 30 percent fairness and 40 percent fairness are the difference. ”

The girl smiled: "Fifty steps and a hundred steps." ”

"Things in this world are fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, and it is good to be a little better, those who say that what you do can't make heaven and earth the same so you don't do anything......" Ning Yi sighed, "It's all cockroaches." ”

The girl was silent for a long time: "Ning Liheng, do you have an idea in your heart?" Then, he laughed, "You are a scholar, and scholars are thinking about the unity of heaven and earth, and you have also thought about it, right?" ”

"No, but there is a possibility......"

"What?"

"What will happen if there are two Liu Dabiao in the Badao Battalion?"

"Huh?"

"The two of you, whoever makes the people in the village happier, and who makes the people in the village live better, can be the owner of the village and let everyone choose."

“…… I'm going to win over the division, and then kill her ......"

"What if everyone could be Liu Dabiao? If I want to be the owner of the village, I will come out and say, I can do better than you, and I have done some things now, and everyone is starting to believe in me. Next, the head of Tiannan will also come out to be the owner of the village, and he has also done a lot of things...... The three of us, let the people in the stockade choose ......"..., "The stockade is the foundation of the ancestors, how can you choose like this, if you do this, you will gather people to kill me, and I will also ask people to kill you." At the beginning, a group of old people who followed their father were there, and Liheng couldn't be the owner of the village if you wanted to. ”

After thinking about it as a proposition, the girl tilted her chin and replied quite satisfactorily.

"But there is no superiority in the equality of the law, everyone is the same as a human being, why should you be the owner of the village. I can't be? ”

"My father earned the village, everyone is the same, and this is also my family's thing. You can't say that there is no superiority. My family is richer, so they will rob my family. ”

"......" Ning Yi was a little speechless.

"You have nothing to say."

"There is no superiority, everyone is the same, now the village is your family, and the people in the village are not. They all come together to live a little better, and the value they create...... Uh, things in the production relationship are a bit complicated......" Originally, Ning Yi felt a little headache now. Then we have to talk about capital all night, "can ...... To put it simply, discount your family's stockade, you are a monopoly, and then, only everyone is left to do things together and share the money earned together. You are the owner of the village, you can score more. Now you're a good watermelon. If you have a conscience, the people in the village will have 40 percent justice, if you are a bad watermelon, you only know how to be greedy for ink, and there will only be 30 percent justice left in the village. ”

Liu Watermelon pursed his lips and smiled.

"If you want 50 percent justice, you have to get everyone to speak. Where are things sold this year, and how is the money divided. You can't be the one who has the final say, someone will supervise you. In the end, everyone thinks that the money is fair, that is really fair, if everyone thinks it is unfair, you will not be the owner of the village next year. ”

"It's useless." The girl said, "Now I am a bad watermelon, I am the owner of the village, saying that the village used to be selected and selected, and the village is my family's, I have the final say, and whoever is not convinced will be driven away and killed, and it will be the same in the future." If I were a good watermelon, I would have been in power for a few years and would have stepped down, only forty for a few years, and a bad watermelon would have been thirty for decades as soon as I came to power. ”

"Therefore, there must be supervision, the separation of powers, so that the power of the owner of the village is not so great, and the mechanism of supervision cannot only have one or two separate layers...... The most important thing is to publicize with the people in the village, not to publicize anything else, to publicize that the law is equal and there is no superiority, so that everyone can believe in it from the bottom of their hearts, for what is the equality of the law, for what is the superiority of the law, there must be many people to study and write a book, so that these ideas can be passed on from generation to generation, just like the current Confucian thought...... Fairness and justice does not mean that everyone chooses, and if they choose, they don't care about anything, and they should be the shopkeeper...... These fifty steps are not only the division of power from top to bottom, but also the division of responsibility, if people only see power, no responsibility, fifty steps will not be reached......"

“…… If I want to rebel, I can pull up many, many people, and the first thing I want is not to rebel, but to let everyone elect me as emperor. In this way, even after a thousand years, there will be no more man-made ......."

Buzzing like whispering in his ears, the night was already deep, I don't know when, the scholar picked up the girl, walked in the direction of going home in the dark, and occasionally said some messy ideas in his mouth, Ning Yi was not obscure, democracy and freedom, these can be seen on the streets in later generations, he just sketched it simply. Of course, there are some things that he can see and think of, and when many people in later generations sing the praises of the sweetness of this fruit, few people say that from slavery to feudalism to capitalism, from the upper strata of the pyramid, there is certainly the power that the lower strata can continue to share, and what it needs most is that the lower strata can shoulder more and more responsibilities. This consciousness of shouldering civic responsibility needs a complete set of theories to support, so that people can truly believe that the country is their own, and also let people sincerely defend these things, and the Western system in later generations is based on a set of theories about democracy and freedom, and is built in their movies, novels, books, and even in everyone's eyes. Culture and spirit are the root of everything. …,

After these words were spoken, the girl just lay on his back and listened, her internal injuries were not fatal, but they were enough to bring great fatigue. Ning Yi was also bandaged and stained with blood at this time, and the two of them were in the same embarrassment, at this time, they looked like a pair of heroes who were in love with each other. Ning Yi's voice was not loud, quiet, after all, he also said casually, but when Xiliu Street was in sight, Liu Xigua raised his head and said softly: "Ning Liheng, you want to kill the emperor." ”

Ning Yi was silent for a moment, and the girl said, "You want to kill ...... The emperor of the Wu Dynasty, the emperor who wants to kill the Yongle Dynasty, and the emperor who wants to kill the sword battalion...... You want to kill all the emperors......"

"Just a mouthful."

Liu Watermelon fell down, and then stopped talking, and when she arrived at the gate of the Badao Camp, she lay on Ning Yi's back and fell asleep deeply. He carried the girl all the way in, and the soldiers of the Badao Battalion were a little suspicious, and after a while, Liu Tiannan also came out with someone. The group went all the way to Liu Watermelon's bedroom, Ning Yi put her on the bed, and the doctor had already come over at this time, and when Ning Yi wanted to leave, the girl grabbed his hand.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top of the bed, and there was a strange brilliance in her gaze, calm and determined.

"Ning Liheng, let's start doing it tomorrow."

This is a bit ambiguous, but the resoluteness contained in it dispels the idea that everyone may think in this direction. The girl lay on the bed and said nothing else. Because the old doctor of the medical hall came, Xiaochan also came after a while, and when she saw Ning Yi's state, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

However, Ning Yi was fine after all, they waited in the courtyard outside for a while, and only after making sure that Liu Xigua's injury was stable, Ning Yi left with Xiaochan. After leaving the gate of the courtyard, Ning Yi looked back, his eyes were a little sharp, and he was also a little ...... Compassion.

Nothing is possible.

Ning Yi believes in the superiority of democracy, even though he is a dictator, he even believes that there will be a certain state called society @ will #ism * righteousness after the capitalist society, when the social materials are incomparably developed and sufficient, fairness is further implemented, and people's participation in society is higher, then it is worthy of the title of social @ society #ism*.

But now, it's all just talk.

At this time, when the Confucian law is extremely powerful, people are used to being pigs and cows, and they are accustomed to having "adults" to arrange at any time, even if the idea of democracy is developed, it will take hundreds of years of brainwashing to be convincing, just like Liu Dabiao said, the village belongs to her family, why do you choose the owner of the village. If you ask 99 percent of the people in the world at this time, they will think like this. No matter how good a system is, it can't be sustained without culture, because people don't believe it at all, they only want benefits, but they don't participate. This hundred years of time, not including the period of interest dumping, swords and arrows, especially in the East, to compete with Confucianism for status, will be subjected to a huge counterattack, which is unimaginable to everyone.

Fang La didn't have such time, Liu Dabiao didn't either, and even the Wu Dynasty didn't. When someone is extremely religious to do it in this direction, the more force they exert will only become two words at the end of the day: internal friction.

Liu Watermelon is a very good girl, if possible, he hopes that she can have a good result, but there is no other way at the moment. Fang La's rebellion could not be won, and according to the history he knew, this rebellion was not even as powerful as Li Zicheng and Tianping Heavenly Kingdom in later generations. A rebellion without any chance of victory, when it drags on longer and longer, it will only make the situation of the Wu Dynasty more unbearable, and in the presence of characters like Qin Siyuan and Qian Xiwen, Ning Yi, who is ready to go north, can only choose to let Fang La fall as soon as possible.

He didn't deliberately peddle and incite such thoughts, but his long-cultivated intuition still made him go in this direction, but he vaguely felt that saying this would be beneficial to him, and he didn't deliberately think about what an ideal result it would be, but in the end, it still became like this.

He didn't know what would happen to him in the end, maybe the next day he would wake up, and the clever woman would give up that unrealistic idea. But in any case, this incident itself will not bring him any good or bad results, and now that it is over, let's take a look at it.

The starlight fell, the turmoil in the city had just stopped, and the night of the seventh day of the ninth month of the ninth year of Wu Jinghan passed quietly in an atmosphere of solemnity and tranquility. No one knows what kind of terrifying behemoth will become when something is conceived in such nights and dreams like this...... (To be continued......)

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