Chapter 562: The Black-Hearted Tiger and the Fawn

The little girl tiptoed into the living room, like a deer who wanted to drink from the stream, and the big tiger was napping by the water's edge, and the soles of her little black leather shoes were very hard.

Under the crystal lamp, the young man sat there, not at all old, not at all able to tell that he was more than five hundred years old.

A glass of black vermouth in his hand is like his life, mellow and aftertaste.

"Sit. ”

The big tiger didn't look back, and pointed to the sofa and said.

"Mr. Zhou, I came today to debate with you. ”

After straightening her green chest, the little girl stood in front of Zhou Huan awe-inspiringly, thought about it, and put her hands on her waist again, posing majestic.

She is a double ponytail.

"Mr. Zhou, I ......"

"Needless to say, don't worry, although your grandfather is dead today, it doesn't have to be me. ”

The graceless tiger bared its fangs, not caring at all about the mood of the fawn.

"Mr. Zhou, my classmates and I admire you very much, they say that you are a good person, my grandfather is too, you ......"

"Sit down, try absinthe, and don't worry, no matter what, your grandfather is ready to usher in a new era. ”

The big tiger's amiable posture made the little girl a little overwhelmed, especially his chattering voice.

"Three hundred years ago, Chen Yunying killed those Confucian students, but he left a long time of infamy, and also achieved their reputation, Mr. Zhou, my grandfather has never been your enemy, the presidential candidate is nothing, if you want to become the commander, there are countless other choices. ”

"I have, but your grandfather doesn't. ”

On the TV in the lounge, the picture of the justices entering the arena was being broadcast live, and Zhou Huan decided to talk to the girl about something.

"Your grandfather, and other justices, can you say that you are sick today and will not vote?"

"Yes, it makes sense to take a sick day, but none of them would do it. ”

It's like the prime minister can do nothing on weekdays, but if it involves things such as the succession of the crown prince and the abolition of the queen, the prime minister must speak, and has his own position, and the nine justices can do anything on weekdays, but at this juncture that determines the fate of the empire - the coming to power of other presidents is nothing, and Zhou Huan's coming to power will inevitably cause great changes, and even affect thousands of years later, they are absent from this vote, which will be a stain on their lives.

"Second, how do you know that what you see and what you hear is true? For example, the history of Chen Yunying killing those Confucian students?"

Zhou Huan turned his wine glass and looked at the young girl.

"Do you feel a little weird, why did those great Confucians suddenly go crazy back then?"

"Isn't it because they are deeply entangled with the old aristocracy, and their ideas have conflicts with Chen Yunying, so they have that time to go to the book?"

Zhou Huan shook his head with a smile, and pointed to the nine justices entering the venue in turn, at this time, what is the difference between the nine justices and the three Confucians?

The evidence of Zhou Huan's crimes in the Black Continent is conclusive, even if he was trying to save people and calm the situation, but does he have documents to enter and leave the country? Does he have permission for military operations? What crimes do those innocent people have? There are many other things, even the most proficient people can only use emergency evasion, from the presidential pardon, from special decrees to defend themselves, and to try them as guilty but without entering the judicial process.

But for the nine justices, their point of view is to take the law as the criterion, how can they ignore this evidence? If they really declare that the evidence is insufficient or that there are other reasons to acquit Zhou Huan, they will become a joke, and what they have insisted on all their lives will also become a joke.

They can only persevere, just like those great Confucians, although their heads were cut off, they have been around for a hundred years, and they are still regretted.

"You forced my grandfather into this desperate situation, he is like a praying mantis in front of the wheel, there is no choice at all!"

Before the little girl came, she prepared tens of thousands of words to debate with the big tiger, but now, she is angry and does not choose to speak.

"No, it's still that question, why did those three great Confucians write to Chen Yunying, offend the empress, and then be beheaded, don't they know the consequences of doing so?"

Zhou Huan sighed and shook the absinthe in his hand.

Before the three great Confucians wrote the book, they openly read a letter about their thoughts of sacrificing their lives for righteousness, and told everyone that they died for their own ideas, and that angering the empress did not mean that they were against the empress, but called on the remaining disciples and disciples, including Confucians, to continue to unite around the empress and contribute to the building of the empire. ”

In that period of history, the pure deer knew very well that the three Great Confucians and their disciples died, but they did not make too many waves, and in the face of Her Majesty's insistence, everyone chose to give in - Chen Yunying carried out a major reorganization of the empire's thinking in order to immigrate and for a greater goal, which was the point of contention between her and the Confucian Confucian.

The three of them together with more than a hundred heads, let the empire from top to bottom, the voice of opposition disappeared at once, if a powerful emperor is shameless, nameless, regardless of the evaluation behind him, his eyes are red and waving a butcher's knife, who else dares to resist?

Confucianism is no longer stubborn, and since then painful reforms have begun, and those who have been pardoned have become unsuccessful, and the surviving Confucian disciples have become the new backbone, and no one will blame them for changing their courts, and no one will think that they have violated their teacher's grace - Chen Yunying told them that if you want to live, you must work hard for me, otherwise you will be locked up in the prison until death.

"Among those people, there are a lot of talents, and some people's names have even entered the textbooks, and they talk about the dead teachers and brothers, all of them are actually better than me, and if they are still there, they will definitely do better results......

Zhou Huan shook his head helplessly, saying that that history was really fun.

"Actually, those people really don't have to be sorry, what the empire needed at that time was a practical person rather than a person who put his mouth on the gun, the three Confucians were self-defeating, and there was no bloodshed since ancient times, they chose death, and they also preserved the Confucian spirit of sacrificing themselves for righteousness, as for some of the fools who were dragged to behead and deceived into going to the book together, they couldn't just kill the three Confucians, and let all the remaining disciples go, what is this?"

"You are talking nonsense, Sun Zili is ......"

"The impassioned scholar on TV you said resolutely went to death after saying goodbye to his pregnant wife? Well, Sun Zili, also known as the jade-faced Xiaolangjun, is suave and suave, and his poetry is good, and he also saw through the scene played by the Confucians and Chen Yunying, and was assured that there was no one in the beheading list, but he performed too much, not only said goodbye to his wife before parting, said goodbye to relatives and friends, and said goodbye to neighbors, but also wrote a letter to his companions in the field to tell him about his choice, such a bird should be killed, so Chen Yunying slipped his hand and put him on the list of expedited beheadings. The real talents survived that turmoil."

“......”

The girl didn't speak, the girl looked at this black tiger with trembling all over her body, he must have been black from head to toe, including his heart!

"One last question, have you figured it out now, what is your grandfather going to do?"