"These children are the same as the people, kindness does not bring justice, and power has justice! Lao Huo, you haven't figured it out yet. Do you know that the first thing Lord Su did when he took office was to use his power to make me return to my hometown?"

Huo Nansheng gritted his teeth when he heard this, he was trembling, but he still said stubbornly: "Then Master Su is a good official, at least, he can see that you are not a good person." ”

The old pawn glared angrily: "I'm a good person!"

"You're not!"

"That's it!"

The old pawn said angrily: "When my children are strong enough, when I can destroy those dog officials, when I can use my power to secretly control Shuining County, then you will know if I am a good person." Lao Huo, the process is not important!"

"You are a fool and a dream!" Huo Nansheng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

He didn't think that the old pawn could secretly control Shuining County, and after many years of accumulation, the old pawn was at most similar to Wen Peng, Wei and Wu Tao's forces.

The children of the old pawn will be stronger, but he doesn't think that the old pawn can live to that day.

"As long as you help me ......"

The old pawn still had to persuade, and suddenly killed all the frightened and paralyzed children around him, and stared at Huo Nansheng with murderous intent.

He wanted to kill Huo Nansheng, but after hesitating, he still flashed into the alley next to him with tears and laughter, and at the same time, three uninvited guests came to this dirty water land.

"Huo Nansheng, my family is invited to prison Master Pengsu!"

Brig Strode with two soldiers, and saw the corpses of children all over the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly.

......

In the county prison, Su Ang sat behind a long case similar to where Shang Jing once sit.

The official robe of the county jailer is pitch black, and if you want, you can put on a hood, which looks more majestic and mysterious, but Su Ang doesn't like these, he is still wearing a white robe, draped in a bauhinia coat, and slowly flips the scroll.

"Master Heshen, do you really want to do this?" asked Su Ang in a low voice.

Inside the Divine Court, He Shen glanced at Tang Bohu, and saw Tang Bohu nodding slightly, so he replied busily: "Of course, the so-called poor and sour talents, and enlightened people, why do you say that the show is poor and sour, because when you are a showman, there is almost a sour and rotten stage." If you don't go through this stage, how can you turn into a butterfly and continue to ascend?"

"Okay. Su Ang sighed with a smile.

Recently, his sentient beings have become more powerful, but the speed of his cultivation has become slower, and he can't even make an inch at all. When he was confused, He Shen opened his mouth.

He Shen said self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, so why self-cultivation, why Qi family, and why governing the country and peaceful world?

Wen Jie is also a human being, and a person is a single individual, why should an individual work hard for the group?

Thinking about these questions is a process of reading a dead book and a dead book, and it is a poor and sour process.

Some people, such as Ji Ran, who was born in a family of Ren Xia, were born with a vague understanding of this truth, and they would not have experienced this 'poor acid', or 'rotten Confucian', but Su Ang's background ...... That's it, after all, everyone in the Twelve Dynasties, more than eighty percent have been scolded for lacking heart.

So that Huo Nansheng, Su Ang must be invited.

Take a look, ask questions, and according to Heshen's words, it's okay to kill them.

"Report ......" At this time, Bailige brought someone in.

Bailige leaned into Su Ang's ear and told him about seeing the child's corpse, Su Ang nodded, indicating that he knew, and squinted his eyes and stared at Huo Nansheng who was walking slowly without speaking.

"I didn't kill it. The air was dull, and Huo Nansheng couldn't resist the pressure and excused.

"Oh, who killed that?"

Su Ang asked expressionlessly, he was the county jail, and there was a massacre of children under his rule, and the murderer should be brought to justice.

But Huo Nansheng kept silent.

"You know, but don't want to lie?" Suang smiled.

This Huo Nansheng is worthy of being a poor and sour talent, he clearly protects the murderer, and he has no brains to take himself out of this matter, and Su Ang observed Huo Nansheng's expression and felt that this old guy seemed to think that those children should die.

"Okay, let's talk about the rest. ”

Su Ang flipped the slip, and on it was Huo Nansheng's biography, or resume, and he said softly: "This official is very curious, you can be promoted at the age of twenty-three, why is it that you are only a talent at the age of sixty-nine this year." Seventy years of human life is rare, why should you do this?"

Sixty-nine years old, Huo Nansheng turned out to be sixty-nine years old.

Before being promoted to Jinshi, cultivators couldn't increase their life expectancy, and if they could live to be seventy years old, they earned it, and he couldn't imagine why Huo Nansheng suppressed it for more than 40 years and didn't take the National People's Examination, and how did Huo Nansheng do this?

Cultivation is not something that can be controlled by man, let alone suppressing it for forty years, and dying without exploding in a year is the ability. Yao Guo has a big exam once every three years, so most of the Xiucai who are about to reach the peak will suppress their cultivation speed in advance.

But the person in front of him has been suppressed for more than 40 years.

"I don't understand ...... Lord."

Huo Nansheng didn't have anything to hide, and told his doubts. It is not a secret that many people in Shuining County know about him.

What's more, he also wants someone to solve his doubts, and he has been struggling with it for more than 40 years.

"Ho-ho, people?"

"Ho-ho, good man?"

Su Ang couldn't help laughing, suddenly slapped the table, and said angrily: "Pedanty!"

Huo Nansheng's words were earnest, his emotions were superficial, and he empathized, as if he had seen a story with a great sense of substitution, but also a particularly aggrieved story.

His comrade died, and Huo Nansheng didn't take good care of his comrade's family;

The widow of the same comrade had grievances, but Huo Nansheng helped to come out, but folded himself inside.

There is only one reason, and that is -

Are the other side the people under his rule?

The people are powerful? The people must be innocent? In the 21 st century, which is particularly civilized, there are still Diao people!

Su Ang had a particularly absurd sense of déjà vu, as if he saw the demolition of the 21st century, when some people gathered to demand a slaughterhouse in the city center and a three-story building, or as if he saw the hooligans who forcibly demolished people kill people, and in other words, for the sake of modernization.

The same thing must be approached from different angles.

And from all these different angles, there is something called righteousness!

"Pedantic, pedantic, pedantic!"

Su Ang scolded: "The people are good and bad, officials and officials are also good and bad, good rewards, bad should be killed and closed, where is there a one-size-fits-all truth? This is the poor sour Xiucai? This is the rotten Confucian?

I have to say that Su Ang was scared.

This and this, the head of the poor and sour talent, is it so weird!

He said loudly: "If I were you, I would immediately kill the bastard who bullied the widows of my comrades, who has an opinion, Lao Tzu doesn't care about anything and kills things! People are divided into relatives and relatives, and things are right and wrong, you only remember that self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world, and you think that governing the country is to govern the people, and the world is to let the people live a good life, but have you forgotten what is called the people?

The common people are the surnames of a hundred families, and you, me, the people, and even the great Wang Qing are just one of them.

To put it mildly, everyone must live a good life and pass on the ancestry, and in the big way, no matter how high or low, is a screw in the operation of a civilized society. Good screws need to be maintained and protected, and those that are broken, a mouse feces that spoils a pot of soup, you still protect yourself to add blockage!"

"Bastard, bastard, this idiot doesn't do it, he doesn't do it to death!"

Su Ang slapped the table and stood up, anyway, no matter what, he would never let himself become an idiot like Huo Nansheng, but at this time, ......

Syllable!

Bang Bang Bang!

The simmer was lit.

............

Seventy-ninth lit a simmer;

the eightieth simmer;

Clause...... Eighty-one simmers lit!

Su Ang was surprised and wondered, one foot remained in a position of stretching forward, and his whole body stiffened there.

What's going on? What's going on?

Didn't he say that he had to go through the 'poor sour phase' to continue to improve, why did he light three simmers in succession?

Su Ang entered the Divine Court World stupidly, and looked up to see the flames on Wen Mountain. Especially the ninety-nine-eighty-one simmer, the flames burst more than ten feet, far brighter than other flames.

That's the eighty-first simmer.

It's ninety-nine!

It has the same reason as the number of ninety-five, nine is the extreme of the number, and the eighty-first simmer is the number of ninety-nine, which is the extreme of two numbers. Su Ang felt that it would take half a year to light the eighty-first simmer, but now......

Whoa, three simmers in a row?

Among them, there is also the eighty-first one, which is extremely difficult!

What's going on?

Huo Nansheng also looked at Su Ang, his old face turned purple, as if he had stuffed a big taro into his throat. He was invited by Su Ang, and he didn't resist, to put it bluntly, he also held Su Ang as the best junior in recent years, and wanted Su Ang to help him solve his doubts, but what is the situation now? He woke up Su Ang?

No, it's not!

It was Su Ang's words, Su Ang's thoughts were all right, and heaven and earth recognized it!

Screws should be some kind of parts used by craftsmen, right? Parts are used as metaphors for people, and things made by craftsmen are used as metaphors for countries, the world, and even the whole world...... Recognized by heaven and earth?

However, it should definitely be recognized.

That's a fitting description!

[Read thousands of books, walk thousands of miles, and see the world. Although Su Jiazi is a junior, Su Jiazi is amazing, he knows more truths than me, and I have lived sixty-nine years old. Su Jiazi uses parts as a metaphor for people, and uses things made by craftsmen as metaphors for the country and the world, which is to see the general trend of the world from the craftsmen's strange skills, and his insight is far beyond me!]

Huo Nansheng's heart fluctuated, staring at Su Ang eagerly.

At this time, "Bang!" Su Ang's eighty-second simmer also burned.