This is a matter of vision, and it is also a matter of knowledge.

Yang Qi's vision is far broader than Cao Bin's, he sees more and knows more.

So, he might want to do more when he can.

Saying anything about rebellion, Yang Qi felt that it was too ridiculous.

He will not destroy the loyalty of the Yang family, nor will he be a cow and a horse for the Zhao dynasty.

If he was an idler in the mountains, Yang Qi felt that God had sent him here once.

So, he devised the best of both worlds.

It neither destroys the loyalty of the Yang family, nor does it serve as a cow or a horse for the Zhao dynasty.

The earth is like a blank sheet of paper.

The Zhao dynasty is nothing more than a very small circle on a blank piece of paper.

The Yang family is just a small black dot in this small circle.

Yang Qi felt that there was no need for him to put his mind in this small circle.

There is no need for the Yang family to stick to this small circle.

This blank piece of paper on the earth is so big, and there is so much territory.

Aside from this circle, he can draw circles anywhere on this blank paper.

Then in these circles, write a Yang character.

It is even possible to write a Yang character in all places outside this small circle of the Zhao Dynasty.

Compared to the world, the Zhao Dynasty's territory is nothing.

Yang Qi attaches more importance to the civilization and inheritance in the Zhao Dynasty.

These things, on the earth, are not fixed like the Zhao Dynasty.

They can follow the yellow-skinned and black-haired descendants of Yan Huang and spread to every part of the world.

As long as they take root in these places, then these places will be labeled as the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The great world is waiting for Yang Qi to develop, why should Yang Qi fight for the price of a father and son against the goal, and fight to the death of the Zhao dynasty?

It's not cost-effective, it's stupid.

Yang Qi once promised the Cao family a thousand years of wealth.

Cao Bin was a little unconvinced, he felt that a hundred years would be good.

If Yang Qi said it to others, others might not believe it.

What can Yang Qi say about this?

To argue with them how the former empire where the sun never sets has been rich for thousands of years?

To tell them that the feudal system is actually the best way to continue the prosperity of a family?

To tell them that in their eyes, they are regarded as barbarians and take down the Tu tribe, which is to maintain their wealth for thousands of years in this way?

Of course, these people will also argue.

The methods you mentioned are all leftovers from our ancestors.

So what?

Take the invasion and partition that were abandoned by our ancestors, a thing that has been abandoned for thousands of years. But people can play an empire on which the sun never sets.

We ourselves are getting more and more restrained.

In the end, he was reduced to being bullied by others.

Why is that?

This is because the ruler who sits in the highest position is constantly imprisoning people's minds.

Which ancestor of the Yellow Emperor is regarded by us as the Yellow Emperor, and how did he get started?

Was there any other country before him?

No.

Our old ancestor, relying on instinctive aggressiveness, occupied one tribe after another.

And then he brought them all under his command.

A tribal society that broke away from the primitive matriarchal system.

The establishment of a new social system.

Country.

In order to facilitate management, the successor began to educate the people to abandon aggression and learn to be docile.

Under the education of this kind of thinking, people began to gradually lose their aggressiveness.

One by one, they began to stick to the original land, and you fought for it.

It never occurred to me that the outside world might be more beautiful.

Occasionally, one or two 'invaders' who run out of this inherent land are also born out of the struggle failed.

After thousands of years of fighting.

A being known as the Male Lord appeared.

For his lust for power, for the sake of showing his supremacy.

He had no qualms about abolishing the feudal system and establishing a highly centralized monarchy on the land.

In this way, he imprisoned the expansiveness of people's minds.

Then with supreme power, he attracted everyone's attention and looked at him.

All people want to be him.

No one wants to go outside to work hard for a family business and compete with him.

And his successor is even more murderous than he is.

He accepted a great beauty called Confucianism.

And in order to facilitate his rule, he smeared grease and powder on the body of the big beauty to make her look more beautiful.

Then, generation after generation of successors.

began to use this big beauty to draw one tightening spell after another on people.

And this great beauty named Confucianism was ruined by them, but they didn't know it.

In this way, people put on all kinds of mantras and began to be sheep under the teachings of the 'saints'.

Then, the wolves that surround the sheep thrive under the nourishment of the sheep.

Until, after the wolves grew stronger, they slaughtered the sheep again and again.

The first of the sheep, the horned fierce ram, they rose up against it.

At great cost, the wolves were repulsed.

Then they began to be their sheep again under the bondage of mantras.

And the wolves around them have also begun to continue to thrive under their nourishment.

In this way, packs of wolves used their various methods on the sheep.

The sheep also guard their pastures again and again.

Until, a pack of very ferocious wolves, nourished by the sheep, rushed into the sheep's pasture.

Occupied the pastures of the sheep.

They restrained the sheep with their sharp wolf claws, and then restrained the sheep with the already ugly 'big beauty'.

And just like that, time passed day by day.

The wolves live very nourished by the sheep.

The leisurely life makes them forget that they are wolves.

They began to learn the mantra of the sheep and applied it to themselves.

Dressed in a sleeve, they also became sheep.

Then, a large herd of sheep, guarding their pastures, began to continue to nourish the surrounding wolves.

Until......

Until......

Until the wolves of the whole world are fat.

They rush into the sheep's homes, eat meat, drink soup, occupy the sheep's pastures, and keep the sheep in captivity.

The sheep began to fight hard.

However, there are too many wolves.

The sheep are too weak to resist.

At this time, some sheep want to learn from wolves.

While they are learning wolves.

They found themselves draped in sheep's clothing.

So, they shed their sheepskins.

Converged into a dragon.

Drove all the wolves away.

When this dragon spreads its teeth and claws.

It found that the wolves around it had eaten a lot of dragon meat from it.

Thus also incarnated into a dragon.

It's too late to show your unique dragon power.

The dragon with teeth and claws can only continue to force itself to become stronger.

To show yourself the dignity of a dragon.

……

What Yang Qi had to do was actually very simple, he just wanted to uncover the sheepskin on the dragon in advance.

Tell the dragon that you are a dragon and that you are a unique dragon.

You deserve to have your own dignity.

You should be the world-shattering.

You should tell the world who is the most honorable.

……

"Is the cold pig's head delicious?"

A cold voice full of anger woke Yang Qi from his grand thoughts.

Yang Qi got up from the ground neatly, stared at the old cold face at the door, and shouted angrily: "Yang Hong, this dog, actually dares to sue me behind his back." I'm going to beat him to death. ”

Yang Hong's figure appeared from behind Lao Yang, looking at Yang Qi with a resentful expression.

Yang Qi shouted angrily: "Look at what you see, it's you." Shoot you. ”

"Shouting~"

Old Yang Wei screamed and sneered: "Your Seventh Young Master Yang has a temper, and even the people around Lao Tzu want to be killed." Then you try it and see if you can kill Lao Tzu? ”

Kill Lao Yang?

How dare Yang Qi?

Yang Qi only drooped his head and said speechlessly: "The child doesn't dare." ”

Looking at the majestic and upright Young Master Yang Qi, who was eating offerings openly, Yang Hong couldn't help but want to laugh.

provoked Yang Qi to glare at him fiercely.

"What? Corns? ”

Lao Yang looked at Yang Qi and glared, raised his voice, and said with a strange aura.

Yang Qi buried his head lower, and said in a low voice: "No ......"

Lao Yang waved his hand, and Yang Hong immediately moved a seat and placed it at the door of the ancestral hall.

Lao Yang sat down at the door of the ancestral hall with a golden knife, and his wide body blocked the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The sunlight shone into the ancestral hall along the empty space outside Lao Yang's body, and Lao Yang's body seemed to be covered with a golden light.

Sacred and tall.

Even Yang Qi, who wanted to bite Lao Yang twice to vent his anger, had to admit that Lao Yang at this time was extremely majestic.

Lao Yang was like a god, and said, "Tell me, what have you done behind Lao Tzu's back?" ”

Yang Qi waved his hand in disgust and said, "Dad, don't speak, your hooligan tone has ruined the atmosphere all at once." ”

Lao Yang also has a bohemian heart in his chest.

It's just that he became an official when he was young, and he was in charge of a lot of soldiers and horses.

So he kept himself in check.

Now, I have let go of all my baggage and have begun to let myself go.

It's just that Yang Qi is obviously the nemesis of Lao Yang's life, and he immediately makes Lao Yang angry and wants to beat people.

Lao Yang scolded indignantly: "Dog, are you still condescending in your eyes?" Do you know who your dad is? ”

"Puff~"

Yang Qier didn't say a word, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The anger that Lao Yang had just risen up immediately dissipated halfway.

Reluctantly, he said a word.

"That's pretty much ......"

"Wang~"

As soon as Lao Yang's words landed, Yang Qi raised his hands, shook them like dog paws, and stuck out his tongue to learn two dog barks.

"Huh?!"

Lao Yang didn't react for a while, his eyes widened and he looked puzzled.

Yang Hong, who was waiting behind Lao Yang, looked stunned.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Lao Yang began to change his face as if he was wearing a mask, and his face was full of doubts, and he was instantly filled with anger.

From blue to purple, from purple to red.

"Rebel !!"

Lao Yang roared angrily, and the entire Yang Mansion Ancestral Hall trembled.

"Bang~"

Lao Yang stood up suddenly, and the seat he sat on was smashed by his slap.

"Lao Tzu slaughtered you today, a rebel."

Lao Yang immediately wanted to look for weapons in the ancestral hall.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find a weapon.

Lao Yang yelled at Yang Hong angrily, "Bring Lao Tzu's big golden knife here!" ”

Yang Hong threw himself in front of Lao Yang, grabbed Lao Yang's arm, and admonished him in horror.

"The lord is angry, the lord is angry! The Seventh Young Master is just young and playful, you must not be angry. ”

Lao Yang pushed Yang Hong away and said fiercely: "Do you want Lao Tzu to take it himself?" Yang Hong, this is the order. ”

Yang Hong had a bitter face and shouted anxiously: "Seventh Young Master, the old slave begs you, speak quickly!" Say a word of softening. ”

Yang Qi, who provoked Lao Yang's culprit, blinked his simple big eyes as if he was nothing.

"Wang~"

Yang Qi barked again, completely igniting all the anger in Lao Yang's heart.

"Ahh

Lao Yang roared loudly and went on a rampage to find a weapon.

Yang Hong blocked twice, but he kicked aside.

Yang Hong hurriedly ran to the back hall of Yang's mansion in horror.

"Madam, ma'am, no, no~"

Yang Hong shouted as he ran.

In the back hall, She Saihua heard Yang Hong's shout, and her heart bulged.

She Saihua had never seen Yang Hong lose his temper like this.

Even after the Yanmen Pass incident, Yang Hong has never been so out of shape.

She Saihua hurried out of the back hall and bumped into Yang Hong, who ran over in a hurry.

"What happened?"

She Saihua frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Hong shouted eagerly: "Madam, go to the ancestral hall, go to the ancestral hall...... The master wants it, the master wants to kill the seventh young master......"

"What?"

She Saihua's face was stunned, and her voice was much higher.

Yang Hong dragged She Saihua and ran to the ancestral hall, shouting as he ran: "The master wants to kill the seventh young master, and now he has gone to the main hall to get the golden knife." We've got to get over there, it's too late. The Seventh Young Master is about to die. ”

She Saihua's heart shook, and she hurriedly ran to the ancestral hall with Yang Hong.

While running, he asked, "How did Shichiro mess with the master again?" ”

Yang Hong smiled bitterly: "The old man scolded the seventh young master for the dog's things, and the seventh young master lay on the ground and the dog barked......

In an instant, She Saihua understood the meaning of Yang Hong's words.

Lao Yang scolded Yang Qi for being a dog.

Yang Qizhen learned how to bark a dog.

Isn't this scolding Lao Yang for being an old dog?

Can Lao Yang not be angry, can he not behead Yang Qi, a rebellious and unfilial son?

When She Saihua and Yang Hong rushed to the ancestral hall, Lao Yang had already rushed to the door of the ancestral hall with a big golden knife.

Yang Qi faced the angry old Yang who was holding the golden knife in his hand, and his face was indifferent.

Even, he screamed again defiantly.

"Wang~"

Lao Yang was furious, and he waved a big golden knife and slashed.

Seeing this scene, She Saihua burst into tears.

Two lines of clear tears crossed his face in an instant.

"Yang Chonggui, I have already lost a son. Are you going to let me lose another son? ”

She Saihua roared hard, and the sadness contained in it made even Yang Hong cry when he heard it.

"Puff~"

The big golden knife slashed into Yang Qi's shoulder and cut three inches.

At the critical moment, Lao Yang heard She Saihua's roar, but he still stayed strong.

Otherwise, if he went down with this knife, Yang Qi's upper body would be split diagonally.

"Poof~"

The gushing blood splattered three feet high, splashing Lao Yang's face.

Hot blood sprayed onto Lao Yang's face, but Lao Yang not only got hot with it.

On the contrary, I became very sober, and my heart became cold little by little.

"Ahh

She Saihua was far away, and she couldn't see Yang Qi's life and death in the ancestral hall, but she saw Lao Yang wielding a knife, and then his face was bloody.

In an instant, She Saihua almost collapsed.

She felt as if her heart had been plucked.

Bleak and desolate.

Yelling.

stumbled towards the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, Yang Qi's face was indifferent, as if the knife had not been cut on his body.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Better?" ”

Lao Yang trembled.

"Bang~"

The big golden knife in his hand slipped to the ground.

Lao Yang looked ashamed and fled.

She Saihua stumbled into the ancestral hall and saw Yang Qi sitting inside, and the crying and shouting stopped abruptly.

Yang Qi looked at She Saihua and showed a bright smile.

"Since the battle of Yanmen Pass, my father has always had a grudge in his heart. It's not a good thing to hold on. It's good to vent out. In order to let his father vent his anger, the child can only make this decision. I'm worried about you. ”