Under the conditioning of the old lady, R County has changed its taste, and all the people are trembling and dare not have extra words, and even the acquaintances walking on the street can only barely make eye contact after meeting.

An invisible cloud loomed over the seemingly peaceful realm, but another refreshing storm had crept in.

"Abba!!! Abba!!!! Abba!!!! Where are you?? Come out for me!! "In the newly completed Chicken Singing Temple in R County, a 10-meter-high wooden tower that can be used for meditation, a suppressed furious voice echoes! Countless shadows flickered uneasily around the tower, and from time to time, these fluffy creatures, like erring family dogs, occasionally lowered their heads and touched each other's noses, exchanged frightened looks, let out mournful whispers, or looked at the tower not far in front of them at the height of the house master's entry with green glittering eyes, and then they were all in a daze.

"Is this a good thing you did? Is this the good thing you've done for me? Are you hiding there? "Anger came from time to time in an indescribable roar, making the dark shadows near the tower even more weak." Abba!!! ”。

Searching layer by layer, smashing layer by layer, just like a grumpy wild boar, Zhang Jiaming poured out almost all his anger on everything that stood in his way! After a long time, after the interior of the building had become full of holes, at the top of the tower, Zhang Jiaming saw his father, the thin but energetic old man, he was wearing a simple military coat, with his hands behind his back, leisurely looking at the scenery in the distance at night. Suddenly, seeing his father who had been missing for two years, Zhang Jiaming suddenly became dumbfounded, standing in front of him, after all, it was his biological father!

"Huh? My stupid son is back, is that you? Jiaming? There was no turning around, only a faint loving voice came, but that family affection immediately resolved Zhang Jiaming's hostility and made him stay where he was, speechless. Silly son, what's wrong with seeing Abba, aren't you happy? Zhang Quanyin suddenly became interested, turned around, and looked at his returning son with a peaceful face.

"You.... You... What exactly did you do? Zhang Jiaming looked at his father puzzled, although he was full of anger and had nowhere to go, he still tried his best to control his emotions, hoping that the old man could give him a satisfactory answer.

"Silly son, you're still as stupid and cute as ever." Zhang Quanyin slowly paced from the dimly lit place, and walked to the brighter place of the tower, the dark and obscure shadows were constantly changing with his movements, just like the back of the devil, making it impossible to grasp its trajectory - an evolutionary person, different from the agility of ordinary people, Zhang Jiaming's eyes widened vigilantly, looking at the father in front of him, who was much stranger. "You have laid the foundation single-handedly, and you can't destroy it at the hands of those little people! What I should do, what I shouldn't do, what I should be reminded of, what I shouldn't be reminded, all done for you! ”

Zhang Jiaming lowered his head, panting heavily, he felt powerless in front of his father for the first time.

"Whatever you want to do, I've done it for you! Isn't it? My silly son, I know you, you are always so soft-hearted that you are reluctant to kill the killer! "Just like seeing through Zhang Jiaming, Zhang Quanyin gently flicked a few long whiskers on his chin." For my father, I don't know your thoughts, hahahahahahahaha

Zhang Jiaming frowned, staring at his father silently, and his confused expression appeared on his face more than once.

"Don't be in a hurry to get angry, I know what you want to say, you are my son, how can I not understand you?" Zhang Quanyin, who continued to tell the story, was not angry: "If you want to get the support of the people, you must win the hearts of the people, but ah, your little morality always hinders your actions, it is not so easy to do great things and achieve the emperor's cause." Listen, my son, you must have a heart more cunning than a fox, a ruthlesser than a wolf, and at the same time a vicious means to deter those who disside! ”

"The danger of fighting head-on on the battlefield is not as dangerous as in the political field, and speculating on the minds of those guys is not as simple as fighting those cannibals outside, and even more dangerous!" Zhang Quanyin, like a senior professor, continued his speech: "You must be good at dancing with long sleeves, maneuvering around these ill-intentioned allies, you must learn to dance politics, learn to be ruthless and cunning, listen to their words more, figure out their thoughts, and make reasonable choices that are in line with their own interests. Remember, my son, you're no longer the big bullshit leader you were for a day! You are already a landlord of one party, and you have to have the consciousness that words are more important than the mountain! ”

"As a leader, many times, out of self-interest, you have to abandon all good and evil feelings, know how to make trade-offs, and even sacrifice some unimportant things to save others!" Looking at his stupid son with a smile, Zhang Quanyin continued to enlighten: "You are very brave, you have also used your own advantages to achieve what you are now, you remember, hard bones are easy to admire, you are also strong enough, but dogs are also very fierce, why can't dogs become higher than humans?" To become a true hegemon, one must learn to compromise and make concessions! ”

After pausing for a while, letting his son slowly digest his words, the old man looked at Zhang Jiaming: "You have to remember that there are not many trustworthy people around you, and the way of the emperor is to let the ministers fight each other and not form a party!" You did a very good job in the front, but then you made the mistake in your eyes, this time, I brought Wu Weizi back, just so that your mistakes can't continue! ”

"But you shouldn't have killed my henchmen and driven me crazy! You don't know half a point about me, about the importance of this collective! Almost roaring, Zhang Jiaming suddenly stood upright, and his body had skyrocketed a little, and he was already on the verge of endurance with a furious outburst.

"I was wrong, my stupid son, you underestimated the ability and foresight of your subordinates, and the order not to report the news of my return to you is exactly what Yan Wanshan has ordered!" To put it mildly, Zhang Quanyin's Tai Chi pusher-like statement once again made Zhang Jiaming stunned! What made him even more suspicious was that it was Yan Wanshan himself who signed the order that would kill him! It was the wrong actions of this strategist himself that created today's series of tragedies!

But the next words made Zhang Jiaming even more short of breath: "You want to scold me, say that I am a cold-blooded executioner, and say that I framed Zhongliang? Hahahahahaha, my stupid son, do you think it's Zhao Gou to be a father? Do you think Yan Wanshan is Yue Fei? The more passionate the laughter, the more doubts in Zhang Jiaming's heart became, he didn't expect his father to say this at all, and he was even more shocked and came immediately: "Tell me, my stupid son, compared to me, how many people did you order to kill before?" Tell me the truth, how many people have been resentful of you by your massacre? Sanmiao: Those people are the masters who remember to eat or not? You killed so many of them, and you put living people into human living laboratories, you killed women and children, even babies were spared, and there are many more heinous things that you have done, will people find out and secretly write them down and secretly publicize them, so as to attract the turn of the young people and the hatred of you? Have you ever thought about what well-intentioned Christians think of you, and how much that foreign monk did to buy people's hearts when you killed dissidents? My good son, think about it for yourself, the things that these people are doing are exactly the same positive and one negative, but they are all against you, my stupid son! The last three words, almost word by word, stared at Zhang Jiaming's eyes and said.

A trace of cold sweat began to seep out of Zhang Jiaming's forehead.

Zhang Quanyin's every sentence is to the point! It's irrefutable!

"Let's go back and find out, how many people have I killed since I came back? Are there more than ten? Didn't the thousands of prisoners lose a single hair, and they stayed in the prison camp in a good manner, eating and sleeping when they should eat, and who cut off their heads? Zhang Quanyin approached Zhang Jiaming and gestured a finger: "Only killed one!" One! The aggressive momentum made Zhang Jiaming shrink his head, not daring to look at his father. I only killed one person, and I saved the hearts of the people for you, and firmly controlled the hearts of the entire R County army! "Zhang Jiaming's suppression and massacre of dissidents for the sake of rights is known to the world, and that time it didn't make chickens fly and dogs jump, and chicken feathers all over the place! Now it's good, look at the old lady, but a few loose hands, it has solved all kinds of contradictions up and down R County, and also brought the hearts of the army and the people back together, this is really ginger is old spicy vinegar is old sour!

Zhang Jiaming silently didn't dare to say anything, his father had already made a judgment against his own inferior political means.

But he didn't throw in the towel right away.

"But why did you ....... those scum" Zhang Jiaming's words were not finished, and he was stopped by the old lady who was shaking the finger that did not take it back: "My stupid son, the progress of a collective, the things to be sacrificed are not only the blood of good people, but more.... What did you just say? Dregs? Smiling, the old man smiled and continued to enlighten: "Think about it, why are you always held back, and then think about it, why are there always people who betray you and deliver your information to those enemies who always can't catch the shadow?" I pushed the enemy you wanted to find in front of you, and you still don't know how? ”

Zhang Jiaming, who was completely speechless, calmed down, his father was really not wrong! But his methods really made Zhang Jiaming, who has always been shameless and self-labeling, cold!

"Do you think I don't know what Ma Yang and the two are? Do you think I'm really a fool? Hahahahahaha!!ha "A burst of clear laughter, containing a myriad of flavors in it - mockery, pride, domineering!" It was your Wanshan military master who made me who I am today, and I have to thank him! Wan Shan, what a sensible and good boy! After laughing for a while, the old man paused and looked at Zhang Jiaming seriously: "But I didn't expect that Wei Zhongshu's child to be so fragile, it's a pity!" ”

Again, Zhang Jiaming's untouchable bottom line was touched, and the endless anger ignited Zhang Jiaming in an instant!

"You did it!" Just like a child who is emotionally out of control, Zhang Jiaming's howl is almost full of crying!

"I'm a person who has stepped into the grave with one foot, but I think your face is worse than mine" Zhang Quanyin didn't think it was at all, and a relieved smile appeared on his face: "Son, listen to me, we must discuss the matter of comprehensive cooperation with the sixth elder as soon as possible, think about it, the benefits they can bring, you can completely abandon those senseless morality, really, you can do it!" You have protected your family and people, expanded your land and your rights, and one day, you will reclaim all of your homeland and become a legendary leader! Think, my son! ”

Zhang Jiaming, our protagonist bowed his head deeply, falling into deep contemplation, he did not respond to his father's inquiring gaze for a long time.

Suddenly, with blazing eyes, he raised his head, stared at his father and said, "Abba, you shouldn't kill Wanshan!" ”

"That's right! I shouldn't have killed him, I should have killed Wei Zhongshu! Zhang Quanyin, who did not fall behind at all, immediately replied: "Wei Zhongshu is your most loyal lackey, in order to be loyal to you, he has eliminated too many dissidents for you, in order to show his loyalty, he can do all the things that are not done by people!" He resisted so many black cauldrons for you, you know, Sanmiao, and your old immortal godgrandfather, these young people don't want to eat his meat, drink his blood, skin him, and use his bones as mattresses! He rejected the bishop's demagoguery and was loyal only to you, and has become a thorn in the flesh of the Christians, hehe, you should have noticed, right? The balance of all forces is almost entirely focused on him, so to speak, he is your shadow projected on this force! Now all the contradictions in the settlement can almost be said to be inseparable from him, in order to re-win all the people and calm their anger, Wei Zhongshu must die! These are my original ideas, but unfortunately, Wanshan is too smart, alas, this stupid child...... He shouldn't have been so hard at me. Rarely, the self-proclaimed old lady also felt a trace of regret, and he lowered his eyelids, as if regretting his wrong decision.

"Knocking him down is the most basic condition for your achievement! Leaving Wanshan can continue to support you and achieve your great cause! It's a pity, people are not as good as heaven, Wanshan blocked everything for him, and as a result, alas, he also went crazy, and my goal was achieved! After feeling sorry for herself for a while, the old lady shook her head and sighed.

"Die! Why don't you die? You crazy old man, die, die! I don't want you to care what I do with those guys, why don't you die sooner! Zhang Jiaming, who was on the verge of losing control of his emotions, shook his head and cried bitterly.

Zhang Quan Yin, who had a serious face, looked at his beloved son fixedly, and said softly: "I will die soon, and you will fulfill my wish and become the master of this land!" My son. ”

"You're not my father, you old madman, you should have died in the wilderness, just like those filthy zombies, worthy only to be eaten by crows and wild dogs!" Almost the same as exhaustion, Zhang Jiaming wailed and cursed, but he didn't want to beat his hateful father in the slightest.

"You are my son, from the blood, you can never get rid of it, just like the grandchildren I love, and you have always known my wishes, in order to make you stand out, I will not hesitate!" A clear expression was displayed on the old lady's face, and with a relieved smile, Zhang Quan Yin said: "Finally, you know what true hatred is, and you already have the conditions to be the landlord of one party!" ”

Zhang Jiaming raised his head and stared at his father with infinite hatred for a long time, so that the latter couldn't help but want to retreat, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence: "You are old, Abba, it's time to retire, you guys listen, imprison my father in Dishuidong Prison forever, and never let him set foot in R County for half a step!" Facing a few shadows coming close behind him, Zhang Jiaming gave a faint order.

After a while, four beast-shaped shadows left the scene with Zhang Quanyin, the old lady who had only controlled this military group for less than 20 days, holding the uncrowned king of R County and only controlling this military group for more than 20 days.

A warm wind blew across Zhang Jiaming's cold cheeks, making him can't help but think that this night will be a busy night, and he doesn't have much time, so he must rush back to his group of novices before dawn, otherwise, once the religious madmen in the suburbs of LZ are suspicious, his hard work for many days will be in vain.