Chapter 491: The Son's Request

"This is your purpose?" An inexplicable light flashed in Zhao's soul's eyes, and then his expression became serious: "Mr. is so amazingly talented, coupled with that one-handed weapon-making skills, if you want money and status, you can only come easily, and you are committed to Xiao Wang's mansion, in fact, you want to borrow Xiao Wang's background? There was a shrewd and prudent light in his eyes, in fact, Zhao Soul's evaluation of Yinchen was very high, he thought that this person was an extremely powerful person, and he was also a person with considerable ambition, he believed that his identity as a true prince could not suppress him at all, and even his father's identity could not really make him succumb, he was committed to the palace and became a tutor, but in order to achieve a certain purpose, borrowing the reputation of the palace may be the most secondary purpose, the real purpose, Zhao Soul can't guess. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's right, that's one of the purposes. Yinchen's words made Zhao's soul pupils shrink. "Sure enough, you have other purposes. He smiled bitterly, really feeling that his father had lured the wolf into the room this time. The silver-haired boy is very capable, but is his heart really loyal to the True King? Zhao Soul didn't believe it from the beginning.

"And what else do you do?"

"That has nothing to do with you. ”

Yinchen refused to speak, and Zhao Soul only opened his mouth and did not continue to ask. "How sure are you of doing this, and how much risk will my father and I take?" he turned to ask about the details of this plan, he knew that Silver Dust's plan could not be stopped, and he also knew that no matter what Silver Dust's plan was, as long as he could weaken the northern kingdom, then he should help him and cooperate with him. Zhao Soul and his father Zhao Guangyi both knew that in the face of the northern kingdom, they no longer had many means, and if they wanted to keep Pershing and the dynasty in front of the iron cavalry of the northern kingdom, they had to use all means and even unscrupulous means.

"Thirty percent of the risk, of course, will only give you thirty percent of the benefit in the end. Yinchen made a blank face and looked businesslike: "Although it is said to borrow the reputation of the palace, it is actually using the reputation of the palace as an intangible asset to buy shares, and I can give you thirty-five percent, that is, thirty-five percent of the equity, to share the risks and share the benefits." ”

"So little? You own seventy percent?" Zhao Soul was a little unhappy when he heard that there was only thirty percent of the income: "Do you know, now on the market, a Taoist money bank has a dividend of about one percent, but it is only a profit, not a risk! On our side, any money bank has at least half of the dividend! Isn't this a bit stingy?"

"It's not negotiable. Yinchen's voice cooled down: "I personally bear all the start-up capital, but I just borrowed your name, what are you not happy about? Tell you, I only take 35 percent of the dividends myself, and I bear all the risks! Don't be satisfied." ”

"And where did the last three percent go?"

"For a girl. Yinchen touched his nose: "She and I found some treasures together, we originally planned to divide the treasures equally, but she didn't know how to make money, so she signed an agreement with me to help run and earn money for her, which is actually equivalent to me borrowing her money, and there may be interest." ”

"What? A woman? You pay back money to a woman? Zhao's soul was full of incredulity: "Do you know that women are like men's clothes, before they get married, they are the property of their father and brother, and when they marry, they are the property of their husbands, and you actually pay back money to a woman? What do you think of her? Do you know that a woman should not pay you back! She is actually ...... doing this?"

"......" Yinchen glared at him, and it took him two breaths to roll his eyes. Turning around, he seemed unwilling to deal with this "superficial person" anymore.

"What I'm saying is true, in our empire, even if it is the queen, you can only talk to someone about money through your uncle, women, you can't manage money, and you don't have money, the monthly rules of the ladies in the palace are all sent directly to the clan, and if you want to use it, you are a personal eunuch to run things, even my bunch of sisters, there is not a penny in her pocket, all food and clothing are only for my father, I really don't know what kind of woman it is, after discovering the treasure, she didn't want to give it to her father and brother, but let you help her earn money, such a woman, I don't know what kind of tutor can teach......”

"Pull it down, I don't have a tutor like you, okay!" Yinchen interrupted Zhao's soul with a word: "Do you know that a woman's status determines the rise and fall of a country?"

"Of course I know! Women are strong, the party is dictatorial, and the country will not be a country!" Zhao Soul first roared at Yinchen.

"On the contrary! If a woman's status is low, her mother's status will be low, and if her mother's status is low, her vision will be narrow, her knowledge will be poor, and her upbringing will be poor, and then the children she will have no broad horizons, profound knowledge, and elegant cultivation! A nation that does not respect women is a nation that does not respect its mother, and a nation that does not respect its mother is a nation that has no future! The nomadic iron horsemen in the north and the Eight Banners of Jianzhou are very powerful and very capable, but do they have anything left but the iron horses! Thousands of miles of grassland, the underground is the fire of the true gods, and the mountainside is high-quality copper ore, but look at the heavy armor on their bodies! Jianzhou Ningguta, millions of miles of fertile land, the dark land as long as the seeds are sown in the spring, and the autumn can be harvested, but they still rely on looting and hunting to make a living! The Duchy of Oulan, the Duchy of Excellence, and the Duchy of Loulan, which respect women, are all directly on the desert, and they have almost nothing but soil! However, they were able to build bird guns, red-coated cannons, man-horse conjoined lock armor, and even invented the world's first army to charge and kill in a circle! The Northern Iron Cavalry made thirteen expeditions, and they didn't even touch a few of people's hairs! Do you still tell me that women are just men's clothes?"

"Obviously, a woman is just a man's clothes! If you don't accept it, you tell my father to go! See if he is willing to leave you in the mansion!" Zhao Soul refuted Yinchen's words head-on for the first time, and there was already a faint cry in his voice. "This is what my father taught! This is right! My father said that unless you really love her, all women who marry her are only one thing!" he growled, gasping, and after a while, he whispered and whimpered:

"Women, they can't even keep their children...... It's ridiculous to talk about status!"

His voice was as faint as the crow's dying wail, but it was heart-wrenching.

"What do you mean?" Yinchen just raised his hand, and was about to slap Zhao Soul's head, which was his standard action when he "reprimanded" Zhao Soul, but he only raised his hand, but he didn't drop a palm for a long time.

"What does it mean, my father killed my younger brothers, and several little aunts (aunts) resisted desperately, and were beaten to death by him and thrown into the stinky ditch...... I thought that my father would attract infamy and even anger the emperor by doing this, but when the infamy was gone, the emperor suppressed all the people who scolded him, on the grounds that it was a lie...... This happened several times, and it turned out like this, so I think it's like this, the reality is that women are men's playthings...... My father only let his sister and the mothers who gave birth to his sister survive, and all of them died, all of them! One of them, who was very kind to me, also died! You say, you say, women are not men's playthings!"

"Is your mother your plaything too!" Silver Dust put down his hand, and a green tendon appeared on the back of his silver-colored hand. He didn't understand, couldn't understand, didn't dare to understand, he was born in a civilized world, and he could never imagine what a society where women were slaves, the control zone of those wandering pirates in space?

"I haven't seen my mother! Never! I don't even know if she's dead or alive!" Zhao Soul jumped up suddenly, and the bursting wind even blew the table away and smashed it on Yinchen's back, knocking him against the wall, the black undercurrent demon shield blocked this sudden attack for him, and with a wave of his hand, the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw split the table into several pieces like a sharp sword.

He turned around, and all the anger and incomprehension in his silver pupils vanished, only the instinctive excitement and fear of facing the dark truth. He glared at Zhao Soul and did not speak, or waited for Zhao Soul's next words.

However, Zhao Soul just lowered his eyes, and a tear seeped out from the corner of his eye, crossing his face, as if there were two leaking tubes behind his eyes.

He didn't speak.

"Have you never asked anyone about your mother?" After a long while, Yinchen asked seriously, because Zhao Soul had been silent.

"When asked, he who is willing to speak does not know, and he who knows will not speak. Zhao Soul suddenly raised his eyes, and his lilac eyes were full of desperate desire: "I've been thinking, since Mr. can force Confucius to tell those secrets, then Mr. must also let some people who don't want to say it say it......, right?"

"If the whole thing is known only to the true king, then you should not think about it, because I would not do that to a person who has helped me. Silverdust had always adhered to the principles of a mage: "You'd better tell me if there are any other goals?"

"Yes. Zhao Soul's already gloomy eyes suddenly bloomed with a bright light, and his speed of speech also became fast because he was too excited: "The nurse who guards the soul of his mother in the Houyuan 'Sutian Pavilion', and the old man who has been following his father, must know about his mother, as for whether other people still know, I can't tell, this is gratifying, they all know who my mother is and why she left me, but they absolutely refuse, or can't tell the truth, I think my father deliberately hid it from me and strictly ordered them not to say it." ”

"It is also possible that what the three of them experienced together, a kind of unspeakable horror and cruelty. They don't want to say it, because they don't want to remember, and they force themselves to forget that dark memory, of course, I'm just guessing. Yinchen suddenly recalled the ruin-like and strange temperament of the true king Zhao Guangyi, which was a kind of freedom and tolerance that only people who had experienced the great destruction could see through all the sorrows in the world. This is the evaluation of the true king today, it stands to reason that a strong and iron-blooded person should not be able to listen to different opinions with much heart, but the true king has brought together the two contradictory qualities of iron and tolerance in one, which shows that his experience must be extraordinary. Silver Dust's mentor was such a person, so he felt that the True King might be such a person. He couldn't fully understand the True King's mentality, but he must have understood that the Mother of the Soul of Zhao occupied a very important position in the True King's heart, so much so that he could be hard-hearted towards other women, and even the children they had with him.

"I don't care so much, I just want the truth, I don't want to live in such a hazy place, fearing him and loving him, I think I either understand him or hate him. In my heart, he is either a great man, or a devil who wants to kill all his sons! Please, my teacher, my friend, please help me, as the son of a prince, I don't want to grow up so incomprehensibly, and live a life without knowing it!"

"Alright, I'll help you with this tonight...... Whether it succeeds or not, I'll tell you tomorrow, now you can start classes with peace of mind, right?" Yinchen agreed to Zhao Soul's request, although he knew that digging into other people's privacy was immoral, but he also knew that a person couldn't even figure out his own origin, and he was so ignorant and inexplicable living in the world, just afraid that there was no difference between dying in vain. Whether the truth is a touching love story or a crazy black conspiracy, Zhao Soul has the right to know, even if he is driven crazy by the truth, he can be a madman who understands, even if he dies because he knows the truth, he can be a ghost who understands.

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【10th night of the fourth month of the eighth year of Showa】

The moon on the tenth day of the first month looked like half a dried bun hanging in the sky, and in the black-blue night sky, the few stars emitted a faint light, as if they were suddenly much farther away from the ground. In the night, flocks of ravens fluttered their wings silently and flew over the city, like a whole column of resentful spirits heading to the underworld. In the city, the transparent lights converge into another star that never goes out, continuing the indulgence and madness of the day.

There is no night in this city.

Unlike the indulgent nightlife of the modern city, the city is ethereal and cozy from day to night. When night fell, the streets were filled with dim lanterns, and the faint light could only illuminate the streets, but it could not stop a large number of noble children from entertaining themselves in all kinds of shops. Among the major palaces, in addition to the silence in the real palace, the sound of silk and bamboo kept coming from the other palaces, as well as the laughter of young people, and the army in the north was advancing at full speed at the same time, it was still a song and dance, as if the most perfect peace and prosperity in the world.