Chapter 259 Confrontation (3)
The door was opened, and the light poured in.
The flower girl who was curled up in the corner barely opened her red and swollen eyes a slit, and vaguely saw a group of mermaids running in.
When she saw the person who was being detained in it, Rao was already mentally prepared, her shoulders still shook violently and irrepressibly, and the fear in her eyes was terrifying.
The people in Tsing Yi brought into the cabin were a group of stewards of various industries of the Fang family, all of whom were acquaintances of Hua Niang.
Before, she explained their identities and the location of the work to Hu Honglian, Hua Niang knew that they might suffer, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, and none of them were missed.
Just when Hua Niang thought that there were so many people who had been arrested, there were many people who were thrown in and tied to the pillars, and when she saw Zhou Ying, who followed the door behind, her face was distorted by fear.
She naturally recognized Zhou Ying, after all, the other party had also caused some trouble for the Fang family over the years, and it was rare that he was still alive. But what she couldn't have imagined was that Zhou Ying was actually in the same group as the people in Tsing Yi! At this moment, Hua Niang finally realized that she had caused a lot of trouble to the Fang family, and the Fang family might have to suffer a lot of losses this time.
Even if she can get out of here alive, she will inevitably be liquidated by the Fang family afterwards, she understands the methods of the Fang family, and when the time comes, she will definitely have to survive and not die, and in the end, she may have to endure decades of miserable life to end this life of sin.
Thinking of this, Hua Niang couldn't help but tremble all over, and she couldn't stop.
Zhou Ying and the Tsing Yi man led by Fang Moyuan talked a few words and left, never glanced at Hua Niang from beginning to end, although the two knew each other, but now Zhou Ying's identity is different, there is no need to waste time on Hua Niang, even if it is just a glance.
"Let us go! Who are you, you dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head? Do you know who we are?! If you offend the Fang family, I will let you die without a place to be buried, and you can't even keep your ancestral grave!"
The stewards of the Fang family, who were brought in in a coma, all regained consciousness as a basin of cold water was poured on their faces, and one of them, a beautiful woman in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, who was wearing gold and silver and luxurious jewelry, suddenly became furious after realizing her situation, and her saliva immediately sprayed on Fang Moyuan, the third master of the ****** in front of her, and shouted wildly.
Smack.
What greeted her was a resounding slap from Fang Moyuan's backhand.
This slap was not light, half of the woman in charge of the face was smashed, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the teeth in her mouth flew out. She looked at the Tsing Yi man in front of her stupidly, her mind was blank, and her heart was shocked or shocked, because the other party turned out to be the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Realm!
"I'll just say it once. ”
Fang Moyuan stretched out a finger, his expressionless face had a kind of condescending indifference, "Explain the harmful and evil things you did in the Fang family, don't miss a single thing." The other evil deeds of the Fang family that you know can also be said to be, the more the merrier. If you can satisfy us, we may be able to spare your life, but if not, today is your time of death. ”
These people are all stewards of the Fang family, and of course they know a lot of things.
The woman in charge who had been beaten for a long time stared at him angrily and incredulously after hearing Fang Moyuan's request, and said in a vague but vicious accent: "Dare to deal with the Fang family, you are really crazy, you don't know how to die!
Her words fell, and the other Fang family stewards who woke up shouted one after another, their words full of threat and disdain for the people in Tsing Yi.
Fang Moyuan chuckled: "I really don't know where you got the confidence, do you really think I won't kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was already an extra dagger in his hand, and as soon as the dagger appeared, it stabbed into the chest of the beautiful woman in charge in front of him!
The woman in charge, whose face was half bloody and blurred, widened her eyes in surprise.
She looked down at the dagger that pierced into her chest, and then looked up at Fang Moyuan, who was handsome and extraordinary, white and expressionless in front of her, her eyes were still full of unacceptable looks, and she still couldn't believe that the other party would really disagree with her, a master in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and a prominent figure in the Fang family's stewardship!
Fang Moyuan pulled out the dagger, pushed away the other party's hand that was grabbing him indifferently, didn't look at the woman in charge who was holding her chest and fell weakly, and turned his head to ask the other Fang family stewards who had been so frightened that they closed their mouths at the same time:
"Why do you think that we are good men and women? What makes you think that we will negotiate terms with you when dealing with you who are not benevolent to the rich, who are fighting for the tiger, and who have the blood of the poor on our hands?"
As he spoke, ignoring the pale face of the congregation steward, he came to the next steward and smiled casually, "You come to answer my question?"
"I ...... I ......" the steward was shocked and frightened, and kept shrinking back, "you, you can't do this.,....."
"The answer is incorrect. Fang Moyuan lightly pronounced the sentence, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the opponent's chest at the same time.
When the steward fell down with a thud, Fang Moyuan walked up to the third steward and continued to ask indifferently, "You come to answer my question?"
"I say, I say, I say everything!" the steward, who peed his pants in fear, nodded like garlic.
Although the Fang family is a strong party, it is not a family after all, and the background is not enough, these people are not as loyal to the main family as those minions of the family, and they can rather die than do anything harmful to the main family.
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It's dark at night.
There were only a few lights left on the pier, and there was no starlight in the dark sky, and the river breeze mixed with a faint fishy smell drifted in through the hatch, and the candle flame swayed out a cold and strange light and shadow.
There is no noise to be heard, and the sound of chess pieces falling on the board from time to time is small, but it is particularly noticeable in the room. Zhao Ning, who was sitting alone in front of the window, holding white in one hand and black in the other, his face was calm and his eyes were deep, and his hands were arranged in formation, and he quickly sketched a seamless offensive and defensive map.
In Zhao Ning's eyes, that is also the situation of the country and the world.
The erudite people of the Central Plains Dynasty, when discussing the general trend of the world, will regard the geography of mountains and rivers as a chessboard, and on this basis, put forward the method of playing in troubled times, which has the thesis of "Phnom Penh Silver Horn Grass Belly", which is said that when the heroes rise together, the heroes should occupy the corners such as Guanlong, Hebei, Qilu, etc., and operate the conquest of all parties step by step, rather than first robbing the rich Central Plains and communicating with the Quartet, and put themselves in the situation of being attacked on all sides.
However, the cities of the Central Plains Dynasty were always built on flat land extending in all directions, rather than building castles on steep mountains, so the princes preferred to build fortresses in the mountains and rivers.
This shows that compared with self-profess, the Central Plains heroes pay more attention to the control of the territory under their jurisdiction, and are more concerned about the convenience of dispatching a large army to conquer all directions, so the heroes who can become the masters of the Central Plains Dynasty must not be a corner of peace and self-style.
First of all, he must have the ambition to conquer the world.
In addition, the city of the Central Plains Dynasty is also as rigorous as a chessboard, looking boxy from the outside, the internal streets and alleys are horizontal and vertical, and the square areas are as orderly as a grid. Because Fangcheng is not as easy to defend as Yuancheng, the trade-offs emphasize internal order, and in the eyes of the princes and rulers of the Central Plains, internal order is the core foundation, greater than everything.
As a result, the dominance and control of the dynasty and the government over the interior are extremely strong, and will become stronger and stronger, which will inevitably make the dynasty and the government increasingly suppress the interior. In this environment, the people of the Central Plains, whether they are emperors or commoners, will first of all respect the rules in their thoughts, words and deeds.
Rules, on the other hand, emphasize assimilation and repress individuality.
Therefore, Confucianism, which was born here and continues to develop, has the powerful ability to make aliens become Han people in a short period of time, but also makes the people under its rule gradually lose the ability to think independently.
Therefore, the people of the Central Plains will inevitably become more and more old-fashioned, more and more rigid, and eventually lifeless.
Such a Central Plains Dynasty, even if it once stood on top of the world, would eventually be left behind. Because of the strength of the family and country, the most important thing is creativity, and people who have been suppressed and cannot give full play to their personal strengths are best at abiding by the rules, and what is lacking is creativity.
The Central Plains Dynasty was the strongest moment in the world, and it must be a moment of openness and compatibility, because only then will foreign fresh blood and wildness break the shackles of internal rules, and freedom and pride will prevail over caution and prudence, order and self-esteem