Eight hours ago

Zhao Jiaren lay down on the bunk. He felt very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep well. Groggy and nightmares.

The swarming enemies couldn't be killed, and Zhao Jiaren finally tried his best to kill those enemies in all directions......

There were some vague figures falling to the ground between the burning ruins, Zhao Jiaren knew that those were his relatives, but no matter how he leaned over, he would be interrupted by various accidents......

Rushing out of the ruined house, a team of officials suddenly came outside, they surrounded Zhao Jiaren with knives, guns and sticks, and the leader turned out to be the county commander Li Yong. I don't know why he was wearing a soldier's clothes, pointing at Zhao Jiaren and shouting angrily: "Why do you want to kill people." ”

Zhao Jiaren tried to explain all this to Li Yong, but Li Yong did not listen at all, and he commanded the officers to capture Zhao Jiaren. Zhao Jiaren fought with them, at first he didn't want to hurt their lives, but he felt upset and murderous when he was fighting. I didn't expect those errand soldiers to be very skilled, better than the bandits. Zhao Jiaren exerted all his strength, and they not only dealt with it calmly, but also forced Zhao Jiaren to be tired of parrying......

In a fierce despair, all the enemies suddenly turned to ashes. Standing in place with a knife and gasping, Zhao Jiaren looked up, and he didn't know whether it was day or night between heaven and earth, only in the shadows in the distance, there were an unknown number of dense teams, and these teams pressed over from all directions. For a moment, Zhao Jiaren understood that it was the last enemy. Facing the final battle, Zhao Jiaren clenched the weapon in his hand and raised his head to the sky and roared. There was a sense of relief in the shouts, for he was tired of endless battles, and it was great to settle everything in the final battle. However, Zhao Jiaren also felt the pain of despair in his heart, and he clearly knew that he was now facing an enemy that he would never be able to destroy......

Five hours ago, Zhao Jiaren woke up.

His heart was beating at a super fast pace, and Zhao Jiaren felt that his fingers were almost swollen and almost paralyzed. Breathing slowly and evenly, Zhao Jiaren tried to make his body calm from the intense nerve stimulation. Sweat poured from his forehead, from his back, and then slid down, and Zhao Jiaren felt that his whole body was soaked.

Thinking that in the next few years or even more than ten years, seeing the Pu family would have such a reaction, Zhao Jiaren felt that the killing intent in his heart was surging like a tidal wave. The previous decrees of the Great Song Dynasty and the management ability of the previous Great Song officials could barely contain Zhao Jiaren's anger. At this time, the intense spiritual pain overwhelmed Zhao Jiaren's fear of power in the Great Song Dynasty, and a very simple logical relationship dominated Zhao Jiaren at this time.

'Before the Pu family could commit enough crimes to kill their heads, I was probably tortured to death! Anyway, they are all dead, and they can't let the Pu family live so happily before they die. ’

The first few times he straightened out this logical relationship, Zhao Jiaren felt inexplicably uncomfortable. After a few strokes, he suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were too weird. Since the Pu family must be solved, what does it matter if it is solved a few years earlier and a few years later?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiaren struggled to stand up. Walked out of the cabin and went to the deck. The sky has been twilight, and he has woken up at this time every time in the past three years, the morning glow burning like a flame in the sky is so beautiful, but this beautiful light always makes Zhao Jiaren in his dream feel strong fear and uneasiness.

Breathing in the cool summer sea breeze, Zhao Jiaren felt a great heart. However, he couldn't help but wonder, after getting rid of the Pu family, could he really get rid of his nightmare?

Feeling this thought, Zhao Jiaren himself smiled bitterly. It's like this every time, when the blood is surging, let alone killing the Pu family, even if it kills all the people in the world, Zhao Jiaren feels that he has no pressure. Once his body returned to normal, his train of thought could not follow the urge to kill. People, it's really a matter of remembering to eat or fighting.

After standing on the deck for a while, there was more movement below. Nightlife was limited in those days, let alone on such transport ships with no electricity. Even in the 21st century, unless it's a luxury cruise ship. The rest of the people on the transport also went to bed early. Wake up at dawn.

After a while, Zhao Jiaren's eldest brother Zhao Jiaxin climbed onto the deck, he stood beside Zhao Jiaren and asked with some hesitation: "Third brother, are you really what you really think?" ”

"What do you really think?" Zhao Jiaren asked rhetorically.

"That's it...... The world must implement benevolent government. Zhao Jiaxin replied a little hesitantly. He had tried his best to use the most tactful words, and many of the words used in Zhao Jiaren's impassioned speech yesterday were not commonly used by scholars and doctors. Zhao Jiaxin was panicked and confused by those words.

"After sitting for a day, is there any other choice not to implement benevolence?" Zhao Jiaren replied facing forward. Because he felt that if he faced his eldest brother, he would not be able to help but give his eldest brother a roll of his eyes. At least now when he rolls his eyes, the big brother behind the side can't see it.

"This ......," Zhao Jiaxin was speechless for a while. Yesterday he felt he had no way to answer that question. As an official, it is natural to implement benevolent government. If benevolent governance is not implemented, everyone, including the Zhao clan, will not have a good time.

But if this concept is really to be implemented, it will be equivalent to the people of the world above the official family. This thought made Zhao Jiaxin feel his heart beating faster and uncomfortable. He has read the words 'the people are the most important, the society is secondary, and the monarch is light', but he has only read it. Even the scholars did not dare to really discuss this passage.

tried to speak several times, but Zhao Jiaxin felt that he could never grasp his sincerity. Several thoughts came to him, tangled in his mind. It seems that every thought has a sense and can exist independently. But when you think about it, it doesn't look like that.

"Third brother. What do you think is benevolence? In the end, Zhao Jiaxin picked one of the most fundamental problems.

Zhao Jiaren thought for a while and replied loudly: "Renzheng means that the imperial court should take the people who are willing to move forward and lead them on the road to a better life. For those people who are not very willing to move forward, we should also push them on the road to a better life. The purpose of benevolence is to make all people useful. In addition to having a skill, it is also necessary to dig out the poor roots in the brain. So that they will not fall into poverty in the future because they do not understand. ”

Poof, Zhao Jiaxin smiled. He thought that the third brother was going to say something shocking, but if he listened carefully, it was just a beautiful imagination of a young man.

"What's so funny?" Zhao Jiaren asked with a roll of his eyes ahead.

"You're thinking too well. I couldn't help but smile. Zhao Jiaxin replied with a smile.

"What's so good about it?" Zhao Jiaren continued to ask angrily.

"It's sun-scorching up there. Let's talk about it below. Zhao Jiaxin said to his younger brother.

More than three hours later, Zhao Jiaxin, who was sitting in the cabin, looked angry, and Zhao Jiaren, who was opposite Zhao Jiaxin, looked angry.

Zhao Jiaren held back his anger and said: "Big brother, do you mean that if there is no science, no Four Books and Five Classics, not only the Great Song Dynasty, but also the world?" ”

It can be seen that Zhao Jiaxin is already holding on at this time, and maybe if there is a little pressure, he will not be able to maintain his rhetoric. However, at such a time, Zhao Jiaxin suddenly stiffened his neck and said loudly: "That's right. If science does not exist, the Four Books and the Five Classics are not there. The Great Song Dynasty is dead. It is okay to die in the Song Dynasty and the world. ”

Zhao Yong next to him listened with a worried face, he was very interesting at first. Although he couldn't understand the crepe stuff that the eldest son Zhao Jiaxin said, the third son Zhao Jiaxin's description of the world could be fully understood. Zhao Yong just didn't understand the description of the third son, Zhao Jiaren, but his understanding of the country of the Great Song Dynasty was greatly deepened.

It's just that the two brothers began to raise the bar after that, and the last words of the eldest prince were completely knowing that he had lost, but he couldn't afford to lose. Just when Zhao Yong felt that the third prince laughed at this time, he said, "If you like it, it's fine." When he could use the attitude of a victor to achieve an actual victory, Zhao Yong saw that the third prince suddenly broke out.

Zhao Jiaren first kicked the bulkhead in the cabin, and after kicking a few times, he was completely angry. He jumped back into the middle of the cabin with his agility, kicking the tables and chairs in the cabin. Before Zhao Yong could understand, he saw the third son, Zhao Jiaren, rushing out of the cabin and onto the deck like a whirlwind.

Zhao Yong glanced at Zhao Jiaxin, the eldest prince who was very frightened, and he beckoned, "Eldest prince, let's all go and have a look." Then go straight to the deck. Zhao Yong's biggest worry was that the third son, Zhao Jiaren, couldn't think of throwing himself into the sea, but he saw that Zhao Jiaren was kicking all over the deck, and the kicking was not enjoyable, and he lifted the cable that he could pick up and threw it on the deck.

"Zhao Yong......, what should I do now?" Behind him, the frightened voice of the eldest prince Zhao Jiaxin came.

Zhao Yong didn't know what to do, but he didn't dare to let Zhao Jiaren continue to go crazy like this, so he could only give an idea first, "Catch the third prince first, let him sit down and rest." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yong grabbed it and saw Zhao Jiaren find a stick from the deck and slam it on the side of the ship. Zhao Yong took Zhao Jiaxin to touch it from behind, and grabbed Zhao Jiaren's arm left and right. At the moment when he grabbed Zhao Jiaren's arm, Zhao Yong was determined in his heart, as long as the third son didn't have an accident, anything would be fine!