Chapter 121: Trust
Zhu Ping turned his head and left, without plundering more interests, nor did he say a word of nonsense.
These two words are "self-destructive" for the winner.
While disgusting others, I also disgust myself.
Take advantage of a small advantage and suffer a big loss, nothing more than that.
The strategic policy that Zhu Ping is now implementing is to stop at the beginning, accept it when it is good, and rub it off......
To treat the aristocracy, it is necessary to boil frogs in warm water, step by step, little by little, so that they feel the danger, but not to the point of complete resistance.
If the nobles were to be awakened by a slap in the face, and they could be united in their hatred, it would be a big problem.
Constant pressure on them, but not to the extent that they go mad...... This kind of heat control technique, at the beginning, the think tank group taught Zhu Ping hand in hand.
The precious five minutes of phone calls and five text messages were spent most of the time on "strategy teaching".
For the first time, it appeared in the aristocratic field of vision.
Detonate Hall Castle and successfully attack the royal palace, pulling the King of Orlanton off his horse...... After that, Zhu Ping did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, did not touch any interests of the nobles of the king's line, but instead delegated power and let them grow.
Even when Zhu Ping's troops continued to increase, they did not have any intention of taking the initiative to attack, but were "doing nonsense".
In the eyes of the aristocracy, going to the countryside to disturb the order of the "landlord squire" is to do wrong.
The second time it appeared in the aristocratic field of vision.
When Lin Zheng and Xiao Nong designed an ambush against Zhu Ping, he played an empty city plan, made a time difference, and emptied all the resources of the two castles.
However, after the vacancy, he still did not seize power strongly, nor did he borrow the captive Xiao Nong in his hands in exchange for any benefits, and did not force the nobles of Xiao Nong's line to stand in line, but returned to the castle in a proper manner to "enjoy with the people".
On the contrary, Lin Zheng's side contacted many wall-grass nobles and forced them to make a choice.
Including before appearing in Lin Zheng Castle today, it seems that he is actively negotiating, but in fact, he is acting passively because his companion was arrested.
Using words and actions to manipulate people's hearts and minds is strategy!
If Zhu Ping's behavior and style are studied deeply, it is actually contradictory.
On the one hand, he seems to be very domineering and decisive.
On the other hand, there seems to be no desire to attack.
The cause of everything is that someone else is targeting him, and he is passively fighting back.
The most intuitive gain brought about by this contradictory behavioral logic is that the wall-riding faction continues to ride the wall.
Obviously, the fire burned the eyebrows, and the grass on the wall was still falling on both sides.
Zhu Ping is not only boiling frogs in warm water, he can also make the frogs voluntarily jump into the iron pot and be boiled voluntarily.
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Soon, the group returned to the castle.
Let Na Da throw Anji to the ground casually, Zhu Ping has no sympathy at all, this pit is more likely to be successful than if he encounters an impulsive "protagonist".
It can't be because you're smart, intelligent, decisive, and talented...... The crisis is perfectly resolved, and Anji's wrong behavior is not taken seriously.
There are only two guys left here, Na Da and Na Er, who have no eyesight, so Zhu Ping had to move a chair back and sit in front of more than 2,000 "strong men".
"It's about to be the autumn harvest season, Lin Zheng is doing nonsense, do you really think that the people in the capital don't participate in farming?" Zhu Ping's wrist rested on the armrest and supported his cheeks.
After thinking about it for a while.
To the strong men of all ages in front of him, he said: "From now on, Viscount Lin Zheng will not forcibly recruit soldiers again.
If you have somewhere to go, then you can go back now, don't worry, I'm not going to trouble you.
If you don't have anywhere to go, you can go to work at the combine, which won't make you rich, but you'll have no problem filling your stomach......"
As soon as Zhu Ping finished speaking, more than 1,000 people hurriedly left the heavily guarded courtyard, and outside the courtyard wall, these people heard the cheers of the rest of their lives.
Although so much publicity has been done, the time is too short.
In just over a month, how could it be possible to reverse everyone's views and make all the people of the kingdom recognize the reality that "Zhu Ping is not a nobleman"?
Bombing the palace, charging into battle, and doing so much to get the approval of the soldiers is enough...... Zhu Ping reined in the small loss in his heart, after all, it was unrealistic overnight.
Of the remaining more than 800 people, more than 600 people joined the joint factory in ecstasy, and more than 100 people did it half-way.
After a commotion.
There are only 60-odd children left here, the oldest of whom is no more than 12 years old.
One of the oldest, with a straight scar cut on his face, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, walked in front of everyone, and half-knelt on the ground.
Before he could speak, Zhu Ping opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Just call me Boss Zhu Ping, everyone calls me that, you are the group of children that Anji went to help!" ”
"Old ...... Boss, Brother Anji has caused you trouble, he was arrested to save us.
This is our fault, it's none of Anjige's business, if you want to punish us, punish us! The child with the vertical scar was a little timid, but he still stood up his waist and looked at Zhu Ping with firm eyes.
Firm, not clear.
In this world, the age of twelve is no longer a boy, but a man.
Behind him, the other children were half-kneeling on the ground, the youngest still in his arms, his face black in tattered clothes.
Childishness seems to have no chance with them, which is the preserve of aristocratic children in this extremely unequal world.
If Zhu Ping had just come to this world, he might have been touched by the scene in front of him, but now, he seems to be used to it.
"You admit that you are wrong, and you are right...... Perhaps in this world, the weak are sins themselves.
But as far as my fist reaches, the weak are not guilty, and the guilty are guilty......"
Zhu Ping looked at Anji, who was thrown to the ground by Nada, and said, "Don't pretend, the children are all responsible for you, don't you dare to get up yourself?"
Is there a shame in it? ”
Hearing Zhu Ping's roll call, Anji was embarrassed to continue to pretend to sleep, so she had to get up slowly and leisurely, and said with great embarrassment: "Boss, I, I'm stupid, I'm not sober...... I don't know what I'm talking about. ”
"Oh? Do you know you're doing something wrong? Zhu Ping asked with interest, "What do you think you did wrong?" That's right, I'll probably fine you a few less coins. ”
The powerful recovery power that the illusionist exchanged for intelligence had already smoothed out the wounds on Anji's body, and he stood up with a thud, ran to Zhu Ping's side to pinch his shoulders and rub his legs, looking like a dog's leg.
The group of children below were stunned, they never thought that Brother Anji, who had taught them to eat and drink and survive in the capital like this, had such a pompous side.
"Boss, do you want to change it, just whip me a few times, don't deduct my gold coins!"
"The answer is wrong, and there are two more chances."
"I shouldn't have yelled before, I was stupid, and I put you in a dilemma."
"The answer is wrong, and there is one more chance."
"I shouldn't have saved these kids, I'm ...... I should think twice. ”
Answer...... Wrong. ”
Zhu Ping patted Anji's shoulder and said with a smile: "You should choose to trust me and give the children in the capital a bite to eat!" What are you doing hiding and tucking in?
And not ashamed?
You can be wary of other people, but if there is someone in this world that you can trust, I must be the one you can trust!
Isn't it? ”
Pop, snap, bean-sized tears fell to the ground, and Anji immediately hugged Zhu Ping and said, "Boss, I was wrong." ”
Zhu Ping hurriedly clasped his hand on his head and muttered: "It seems that this kind of thing must not be said to a man, it is too terrible!" ”
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