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Tie Jinjue continued with words that he thought Tie Hongyan should be able to understand: "The people you usually meet, whether they are blue armor people or iron warehouse people, may be the 'good people' you say or the 'bad people' you say. Hongyan, do you understand what your uncle said? ”

Tie Hongyan stood there dumbfounded, not speaking.

"I know you want to save the 'bullied' blue-armored people you said, and when you have the ability to save them in the future, of course you have to save them. But if you don't find a way to change the environment, even if you save some people, there will still be countless blue-armored people who will continue to be 'bullied' in the future. We need to completely change this harsh environment, so that there is no longer a breeding ground for the current situation where people can be wantonly oppressed and killed without any punishment. This is an extremely difficult thing, and it is inconceivable for ordinary people to do such a big thing, but you are different, you are very hopeful, you are a person who may become a patriarch in the future! You happen to have an uncle by your side, and your uncle knows a certain way to achieve your goal. To achieve your ideals, you have to force yourself to do something. "Iron is the way to go. After saying that, he felt that the words he had just said seemed to be something that Tie Hongyan didn't understand, but he still felt that it didn't hurt to tell her earlier.

Seeing that she was still depressed, Tie Jinjue took her to a place where there was a stone table and four stone benches, and taught her to draw. But, anyway, she kind of drew it. Tie Jinjue felt that this place might be a good place for him to teach her to draw, and it would be a good place for him to tell her those things related to secrets.

Another day when Tie Jinjie had taught her to draw, he took her to a place where there was a stone table and four stone benches, and she was still sullen and absent-mindedly drawing.

Tie Hongyan still doesn't like to talk, and Tie Jinjue takes advantage of teaching her to draw to let her remember the things he taught her before, and then whispers in her ear if she can show that she doesn't like the Tiecang people in front of outsiders.

Tie Hongyan replied in a low voice with an expressionless face, "No." ”

He whispered to her again, "Are there any good people in the iron warehouse?" ”

She replied in a low voice, "Yes." ”

Tetsu Jinjue saw that she would soon be able to learn what he had taught her, so she began to plan the next step. He had wanted Tie Hongyan to tell the others that she hated the Blue Armor people the most, but at that time he felt that it was not yet time, and this kind of thing needed to be done step by step. At this time, while continuing to draw on the paper with a pen, he whispered to her: "Although there are good and bad people in the Blue Armor and the Tiecang Court, the patriarch hates the Blue Armor people, and many of the Tiecang people around you also hate the Blue Armor people, if you want to realize your ideals more easily, you have to say that you also hate the Blue Armor people the most." Can you say something you don't want to say for the sake of your ideals? ”

Tie Hongyan was still expressionless, and whispered, "Yes!" I can tell what I hate the Blue Armor the most. As she spoke, her heart felt like it was being weighed down by a huge stone, and she felt as if it was about to stop beating.

"If someone asks you why, you say it's because your mother was killed by the Blue Armor people, so that others can believe that you really hate the Blue Armor people, you know?" Tie Jinjue whispered as he continued to paint.