The overlord, as powerful as the god of war, hundreds of thousands of soldiers can't kill him, and in the end, he is not destroyed by the hands of a hypocritical and ruthless ruffian, setting a political model for the future, and since then he has opened a hypocritical black dynasty one after another?

Dad, you are at least dozens of streets worse than the overlord, and you dare to be merciful and play false at a critical moment?

Is the life of a family member more important than the feelings of outsiders?

Raising slave thugs is for use, and you still need to look at the faces of slaves to act?

Is there a mistake?

This is a feudal society, autocracy must be autocratic, and if it should be vicious, it must be vicious, Dad.

It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one person slip through the net, than to be indecisive and soft-hearted and to bury the root of the curse.

I also think of some things, such as the demeanor of a great power, the state of etiquette, the two countries are at war without fighting, and so on.

Huaxia has produced an excellent educator Kong Qiu.

And they did things that talked about education and morality. But what about future generations, they insisted on praising him as a saint, forcibly tying him to the political arena, gathering the wisdom of smart people in the country, and spent thousands of years studying, distorting, and infinitely elevating the little things that ordinary people can understand in an hour. As for whether the underground Confucius likes to sit on the altar of perverts, whether Gao is happy to be used, then no one cares.

The living can't take care of it, who has the time to die.

Then people called, stupid B, and the demeanor of a great country was ridiculed as stupid B; The state of etiquette is regarded as ignorant, barbaric, and deceitful because of its backwardness; Knowing that the envoy was a powerful enemy and a great scourge with great crimes and abilities, he did not cut the envoy, so that the traitors who bought the traitors understood the truth and shook our will to resist.

Repeated brutal aggression and massacres have not awakened and knocked out the corrupt Confucian ideology, but have turned the brains of the ruling class into more hypocritical dog brains. There are generations of false and vain, vicious and vicious internally, and respectful, filial piety, benevolence and softness externally. Even in modern times, it is still rampant with drugs, and the legacy is endless.

I really don't know what to say.

It is no wonder that the fruits of peasant rebellion are always enjoyed by others. Even the hypocrites around him can't play, and they still want to lead the country and the nation to stand proudly in the world?

There is a long way to go to transform the thinking of peasant leaders!

Zhao Yue's sophisticated and well-developed scientific mind has a little more insight into social issues at the moment.

He nodded his head and said patiently: "Politics, there is no innocent or innocent, only needs and needs." Profit and harm are everything. ”

Politics must be reasonable and humane, and Yue Fei will not die unjustly. Di Qing won't die. The old breed will not be angry. S. X-Lin wouldn't be in Sue. The United Coalition has engaged in a great purge. There will not be so much international strife and artillery fire.

Is the relationship between the two families just a struggle between the indigenous powers?

This is a political struggle in another situation among the people, where there is no middle way and no compromise is possible.

Whoever softens first, dies first.

"Daddy,"

Zhao Yue's voice still didn't have a trace of emotion, "Traitor, it's hateful and killable." However, the government and leaders who provide the soil for traitors and allow them to survive are even more hateful and killable. Because this has caused countless innocent people from generation to generation to be unlucky. Such an immoral leader, do you think he deserves to die? ”

My son's poisonous tongue is even worse.

Looking at his eyes, he was clearly asking me if I should die.

Zhao Dayou smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Alas! Let's help resolve your concerns and make up your mind.

"Dad, arrest them all. Leave no one behind, including family members and friends. As soon as you catch it, if you have a ghost in your heart, you will basically show your feet. Those who dare to resist, needless to say, will be tortured and interrogated, and they will not worry about not being able to figure out what they hide deeper. Those who have been wronged, whether it is to relieve suspicion or for the benefit of everyone, they will, and should be happy.

You have to know a little bit about psychology, you have to know that the subordinate has come from the brink of life and death and gained trust and the joy and gratitude of life.

Take a step back, those who are sensible will understand you, admire you, and follow you closer.

What is the use of keeping it if it is not clear?

It's better to take this opportunity to clear out.

After all, they are just tenant farmers who have nothing to live on us, and they are not indispensable characters with earth-shattering abilities. ”

The emotionless voice suddenly became cold: "Extraordinary times do extraordinary measures. To do big things. We must have zero tolerance for those who are at both ends of the spectrum, those who vacillate, those who take advantage of their lives, those who act in a treacherous way, those who are arrogant and do not obey commands, those who provoke authority, and even worse, those who betray inside and out, and those who invade. Kill what should be killed, and drive away early what should be driven away. Resolutely beat him out of the fight. ”

"I reminded Zhuangzi that only by managing the military can it develop steadily."

"Dad, you are the owner of the village and the supreme military commander. Except for Uncle Ma's family, all the subordinates in the village should only have four habitual answers to your questions: Yes, sir. No, sir. I don't know, sir. I don't know, sir.

Soldiers should not have their own independent thoughts, do not care about right and wrong, and regard obedience to orders as their duty. Right and wrong, how to measure the decision-making is the head of the Zhao family -- our Zhao family's business, and the subordinates are not qualified to question or negate the decision-making order. The only thing they have to do is obedience, obedience, and resolute obedience.

Otherwise, disaster comes, and the order goes down, and this has this reason; That has the difficulty of that; I want to fight like this; You want to wait and fight like that; He wanted to wait for others to go up and fight first, it was best to fight for both sides, and then go up to pick peaches easily; I don't approve of your plan, and I don't listen to you perfunctorily; He complained about unfairness, procrastinating.

The officers leading the team all have their own thoughts and calculations, how can they be coordinated, unified, and unified?

In a bloody battlefield full of dangers, where fighter planes are fleeting, and victory or defeat is life and death in an instant, how can this and that will appear in the army? ”

"We are the masters, and the will of our family is, it must be the will of everyone in Zhaozhuang. Otherwise, it will be abnormal, there will be hidden dangers, there will be crises, and there will be the disaster of killing and destroying the door. The story of the orphans is a testament to this. ”

Looking at his father who has repeatedly disappointed him, and looking at his father's heart to become a dragon, can you understand?

"Dad, whether it is in the divine realm or in the world, it has always been: strong is right; Rich is civilized. Everything else is just a minutiae, a flexible and diverse means to achieve an end.

The conflict of interests is still about right and wrong?

You have to put the muzzle on the head, so you don't have the heart to be poor and particular about this and that?

If you can wear it to the Hereafter, you will see that no matter what you believe in the West or the East, your conscience is sold by the pound.

A grass farmer who is not strong or rich, no matter how civilized etiquette is spoken, will be secretly despised by the civil servants who serve with a smile when he goes to the office, with words such as "Your application form does not meet the standards; This is not in accordance with the procedure; It's not my business (you ask, how?). Who cares? Anyway, it's not in my hands, you slowly hit the wall)" Wait until you can't catch the handle, and the skillful means of toothless gnawing make you vomit blood.

As for the national level, you see who the US bully wants to step on.

Disobedient? Not in my interest? I'll get you.

Democracy and freedom are just a fig leaf that can be handy. You are unjust, the people are suffering heavy casualties, living in hell, who cares about you? Who cares about you?

Of course, personal conduct still has to be emphasized and emphasized, otherwise there is no difference between the world and hell.

Country?

There can be no more stupid phenomena such as Confucianism, naivety, and absurdity. It is necessary to combine the best and the most sophisticated means, and only pursue wealth and strength.

"Mother, can you write down all these things I said? When my stupid hat brother is a little older, and his ability to analyze and understand things is stronger, I will hand it over to him to see through and understand, so that he can change his brain that has been corroded and rusted by distorted Confucianism, and recover some of his spirit. ”

Dressed in the cloak of a demigod and pulling the banner of the family's future and destiny, Zhao Yue said it confidently.

Although the mother of the superstitious young son did not like the contemptuous title of the young son for the wise eldest son, she still complained about the sentence, "This child, the public is your own brother, but you are not allowed to be rude"

After that, he happily did so.

Zhao Dayou, who had been listening quietly and thinking deeply, looked at his son and turned to look at his wife.

The wife's eyes flashed with firmness and a hint of coldness, and she nodded slightly.

He smiled, went over and picked up the broadsword from the corner shelf, and strode towards the living room of the courtyard.

Zhang Yihui reminded behind her back: "Dayou, don't take risks." Oh, and Yue'er said, don't bother to do it, it's not too late to talk after you finish cleaning up. ”

This is the first time in two months that my wife has taken the initiative to talk to herself. She cares about me after all. She is still the smart, virtuous and capable wife, and I am a good lady of Zhao Dayou.

Zhao Dayou turned around and nodded to his wife with a smile, and easily played with the heavy machete, his head was raised and he was full of spirit.

As a man, a husband, he can't let his wife down anymore.

As a father and a role model for his children, he can't let down his young son, who worries about the fate of his family in his infancy.

Yes, there are some things that I have to do and have to do well.