I'm Liu Bei.

"Whoever dares to say that he will kill a child again, the patriarch will throw him into the holy river and accept the conscience baptism of the holy woman!"

I yelled angrily. As the saying goes, the crime is not as good as the children, and this kind of feudal system is undoubtedly a cancer in society!

"Hehe, see no! This is our people! Cold-blooded, unkind! I have been doing cattle and horses for them for so many years, and I have handled the affairs of the clan in an orderly manner, but in exchange for this kind of treatment! Liu Bei, let me ask you, I want to be the patriarch, I want to change all this, is it wrong? Li Fujun roared heartbrokenly, his expression was terrifying and desperate.

"Ah......h It's up to you to clean up this mess. If they are unkind, why should I be righteous? I'm going out of the valley, and the world outside the valley is where I can show my talents. ”

Li Fujun took out the dagger from his bosom and unsheathed it on Sima Yi's neck, carrying him slowly backwards. "Let Yaya go, otherwise, I'll kill him!"

Sima Yi didn't cry, and went backwards very cooperatively. I didn't expect Sima Yi to be so calm when he was a child, but I can imagine how familiar he would be with deceiving Cao Cao and Cao Shuang in the future.

Li Fujun's words just now have been echoing in my mind, the clan style is not ancient, the clan people do not distinguish between good and evil, and wantonly add crimes to the children of the wicked. Whose fault is it for the current situation? The previous patriarch who mismanaged it, or the ancestors of the four clans who migrated here, or the patriarchs of the previous generations?

Behind a small tragedy is often a bigger tragedy.

"Let the maids go, let them go." I said weakly. Zhang Fei listened to the order, withdrew the wooden spear, and stood aside.

"Yaya, come here!" Li Fujun urged.

"No, Brother Fujun. We were wrong. Yaya burst into tears.

"You come here first."

"We were wrong." Li Yaya shook her head.

"Yaya! Don't be cranky, when we get outside, we will live a more exciting life. ”

"No, I'm not going to leave here. I don't want to leave here. Brother Fujun, let's not go wrong again. Li Yaya choked up.

"We're not wrong, it's them who are wrong. A bunch of selfish snobs. Li Fujun yelled.

"Don't!" Li Fujun's eyes were extremely shocked, as if his lifelong ideals had been destroyed.

I turned my eyes to see that there was already a dagger stuck in Yaya's abdomen, and the blood was dripping down. Bailiru rushed over and helped her. Apply hemostatic medicine to the wound.

I ran over and looked at her slightly bulging belly, and my heart ached.

Small lives are so fragile, like the aborted fetus in the painless abortion hospital that can be seen everywhere in the 21st century.

But this time it was different, her mother wanted him, and he was abandoned by the indifferent people here. Perhaps, Li Yaya's refusal to let him be born is also another kind of protection. The son of a murderer, this title is not pleasant.

The future of children will be gray.

Li Yaya's expression did not show the slightest pain, but that relieved look. She said in a weak voice: "Liu ...... Preparation, you're right. The patriarch is yours to ...... Succession is a blessing for the people. ”

I was ashamed that I had not persuaded the people to keep her children.

"Sister Yaya!" Bailiru cried.

"Xiaoru, you...... You're right, too. Sister Yaya is very happy to have a sister like you. At this point, her voice was already faint, but her mouth was still slightly open. From the shape of her mouth, you can roughly guess that the last few words she said were: Father, I'm sorry.

In her heart, she must have been guilty of killing her father. For the sake of great benevolence and righteousness, she chose "righteousness to destroy relatives". Although her father once saved the clan for a while. However, he did not improve the customs of the people.

If a group is not right, its demise is already doomed. No matter how strong the economy and military strength of this ethnic group is, it is a flash in the pan.

During World War II, Germany and Japan were economically and militarily powerful, and there were few rivals in the world. In the end, it was forced to change in the pain of the devastation of the nation. Otherwise, the nations of these two countries would have perished at that time.

The Chinese nation in the 21 st century also came out of the century-old humiliation from the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China. While she was flourishing, I came to the Three Kingdoms. Thinking of this, I don't want to ask myself to work harder and change the destiny of the nation in the future.

I want to make her stronger, and more powerful than ever, and forever strong.

A nation, especially a multi-ethnic group, does not have an inclusive ethnic style, and her erection will collapse at the touch of her fingers. From this point of view, Li Fujun and Li Yaya's approach is correct. No matter what it is, we must put the national interests first. It's just that their methods are too ......

"Li Fujun, let's go. If Sima Yi is willing, you can go together. I looked at Li Yaya's corpse and said weakly.

"Let's go? Where can I go? Yaya is dead, and I naturally won't live alone. Li Fujun said resolutely. With his right hand, he drew the dagger back and plunged it into his chest.

saw Sima Yi pull Li Fujun with all his strength and prevent him from committing suicide. "Brother, brother, don't die!"

Li Fujun, who was bent on seeking death, pushed Sima Yi aside, and when the dagger was recovered, he somehow cut Sima Yi's throat, and blood splashed everywhere.

Li Fujun's eyes widened: "Brother! ”

Baili Jian hurried to save Sima Yi, and when I ran over, he shook his head. can't help but sigh that the future generation of heroes died out unexpectedly. Is it a blessing or a misfortune for me?

"You ...... You guys...... I, Li Fujun, will come back! Then will be the end of you! Li Fujun roared frantically and jumped down the mountain stream.

The mountain stream still resounds, "Then will be your end."

I looked back at the people with anger in my eyes. And they all bowed their heads as if they were children who had done something wrong. It makes people feel that they are still saved.

"Elder Baili, please bury Yaya and Sima Yi thickly." I said haggardly. I was still thinking in my heart, was Li Yaya and Li Fujun's righteous move right or wrong? If it were me, would I do the same?

"Where are you going?" Bailiru stood up and asked.

"Let's go down the hill."

"Big brother." Zhang Fei was ready to follow.

"Third brother, you can stay and help. I just want to be quiet. With that, I hurried down the mountain.

Walk all the way along the mountain road. My thoughts are very chaotic, and I have an urge not to go out of the valley.

Troubled times mean killing. And how many more people do I have to kill on my super warlord path? How many more people will have to pay with their lives for this?

It feels like experiencing a catastrophe, and I am the rest of my life, there is no joy, only horror and reflection, and the mood is extremely heavy.

Standing in front of the holy river, thinking about the knife that Yaya committed suicide, it was not inserted into the chest, but in the abdomen. There was a feeling in her heart, was it because of her complete disappointment with the next generation of people?

Don't dare to think about it again. Next to him, Bailiru followed. Broken into a small boat with willow branches, the boat floated in the holy river until it disappeared at the end of the water and the sky.

Bailiru suddenly said: "Below the mountain stream is a tributary of the Holy River. ”

What does she mean by that? Don't...... Li Fujun may ......

Even so, what can be done? The course of the history of the Three Kingdoms has changed completely. Sima Yi's early death is the best testimony. And my Liu Bei's fate should have changed.

Because I'm not the original Liu Bei.

The cool breeze of summer blew, and I realized that it had been three months since I crossed over. During these three months, I was fully exposed to all kinds of cruelty in ancient times. As a hot-blooded man in the new century, I can no longer endure all kinds of killings in ancient times.

However, when history decided to bring me here, could it be that it is also a historical examination of itself?

Change is the only thing I can do here, and the only thing I have to do. What kind of era will my super warlord path lead the Chinese nation into?

Is it domestic prosperity or domination of the mainland?

Looking at the lush mountain peaks in the distance, I couldn't help but ask casually, "How did you get me to not move in the first place?" ”

"It's grandpa's silver needle, you couldn't look up at the time, so you couldn't see it." Bailiru said lightly. His face flushed.

An ancient beauty of Peugeot is in front of her, do you want it or not?