Once they were in place, a larger worm, with all its hook claws, holding a huge painting, crawled up to the insects.

A group of people in long robes with big sleeves, books in hand, and insects on their bodies are sitting in a boat. In the middle of the painting, a man in armor is stabbing his sword into the hand of the man in front of him wearing a yellow robe and a gold crown. Next to them, some men who were also wearing armor and armed weapons were chasing down some people with hoes and ragged clothes.

"Those who have mastered the use of force cannot be trusted at root." Xiao Meng said. "Over the course of hundreds of years, they have proved this with countless battles, conflicts, and blood. Limiting them, although it will lead to a few failures in the course of external conflicts. But that would only cause minor damage, and it didn't matter at all. ”

There was a chorus of approval. But there were also objections, and a bug beside Xia Zhengqi asked Xiao Meng. "What about those wolf shadows?"

"The main work now is to deal with the common enemy." Xiao Meng explained. "We have some supporters who don't really like those."

The questioner looked at Xia Zhengqi and saw that the other party was silent, so he didn't ask anything more. After that, the insects holding the paintings crawled away, and another group crawled in, showing some other antiques and another painting.

On this one, on the hill stood a group of men with long robes and big sleeves, and behind them were many sacks of grain.

The group was looking down the hill. There, two groups of soldiers were attacking each other. Not far away, a group of ragged peasants were crying and pleading.

"Pure violence, simple ambition, foolish intentions, cannot compete with the wisdom of our ancestors." Xiao Zhou said this, his tone was full of pride. "How to control the army? Control of logistics and soldiers will do; How to control the soldiers? Control over their families is fine; How to control the families of soldiers? Ethics and the distribution of property are what we are good at. ”

The bugs left, and some new paintings and antiques were brought in.

Most of the space in this painting is occupied by a group of generals and soldiers tightly bound by pale ropes. Their eyes were still unruly, and their faces were full of ambition. In front of them were two or three men with long robes and big sleeves, holding books, all of whom were smiling and contented.

"This moment, our ancestors, has solved a long-standing problem and brought peace to this land and its people." Xiao Chu on the side said. "They are duly rewarded for their supremacy."

In the next painting, numerous men with long robes and large sleeves stand in front of the main hall, and behind them are many people wearing armor and extra ropes. Of particular note is a man in a yellow robe and a golden crown sitting on a high seat, also tied with a rope.

"Hehehe, even if it is an emperor who can control the life and death of the people in the world with a single order, he is also the object of restraint in front of our ancestors. They can no longer do whatever they want! ”

Nearby, another worm yelled. At this time, Xia Zhengqi looked at Guo Boyang on the side and spoke.

"Next, it's the ones we draw."

"The ones that are drawn from a more appropriate angle." Guo Boyang said. "Do you expect me to take out theirs?"

The next painting shows a group of ragged men storming a warehouse and trying to steal the food inside. Nearby, a man in a high-crowned robe was fleeing with a woman and a child with a panicked face.

"These fools, when they get peace, take it for granted." Xiao Meng took a sip and said. "I don't know how to be grateful at all, and I try to regret it when I pay what I deserve."

"How's that all?" Guo Boyang said. "They still take peace for granted! And immediately began to ask for fairness! We are required to eat the same food and wear the same clothes as our ancestors who made great achievements! ”

The next few paintings reflect the content of their arguments. In the first painting, some ragged and vicious-looking men hide the grain and look out at the soap with hostile eyes. A man in a robe stood with a pleading look;

In the second painting, a man in a robe is lying there, with a large hole in the wall beside it, and several ragged men are burrowing out of the hole carrying a bag that shows off their belongings;

In the third painting, several women are pleading with a man in a high-crowned robe, and some ingots and jewelry are scattered on the ground next to it. Outside, a group of ragged men were staring at the room with crude and simple weapons.

"What does this mean?" Xia Zhengqi asked Guo Boyang in a low voice.

"It was an ancestor who planned to give relief to the victims despite the pleading of his family." Guo Boyang said. "Then the victims came and robbed his house."

"Is that really the case?" Xia Zhengqi asked.

"Art comes from life and is higher than life." Guo Boyang said. "It's a thing that can happen, and we can use it when we create it. If it's true or not, why care? ”

Xia Zhengqi shook his head and didn't say anything more.

After the bugs brought in a few more paintings with similar plots, they brought in a very interesting one.

The painting is divided into two halves. Two people in high-crowned robes, who looked very similar, each stood there with a book, and made an impassioned speech, as if they were quarrelling.

On the left, the crown is a little broken, and the robes are a little old. On the right, the robe is carved with a golden pattern, and the high crown is also inlaid with several pearls.

Behind them, several women and children hid in corners. The woman and the child on the left have fear on their faces, and outside their room is a group of ragged men, raising their fists and hoes, shouting something in indignation; The woman and child on the right were smiling, and outside their room there was a group of ragged men, all kneeling there, with deferential faces.

"Some ancestors, even in the face of such a group of hooligans, refused to touch them at all, and insisted on being good people." Xiao Chu sighed. "Even if you let your wife and children starve and suffer, you will not change."

"It's just that they have wronged themselves, and they can't let their children and grandchildren suffer together." Xiao Meng also sighed.

A moment later, a similar one emerged. Two people with high crowns and robes and identical appearances, each with their backs to each other, walked in different directions.

If you look closely, the person walking to the left is bleeding from his stomach, staining the lower half of his body red. At his feet, there was a severe, bleeding corpse of a bug. Not far from him, his wife and children were turning their backs to him, walking away hand in hand; And a group of ragged and hideous-looking people were walking towards him.

And the man who walked to the right, a worm was poking its head out of his abdomen, and the man stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the worm. And around him, his wife and children were smiling, and the ragged men were prostrate on the ground.

The title of the painting is: Choice

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