Chapter Eighty-Five: The True Aspects of War
Although Fuguier really wants to get the next volume of the Poison Sutra, he also knows that he is in the wolf's den, he is afraid that the Poison Sutra has not arrived, and his little life has been explained here first, the little county lord is simple, and the adults of the people are not simple, and he has the gold medal given by the King of Qi on his body, once this thing is recognized, then he is a spy who infiltrated the Liao State.
Thinking of this, Fugui'er didn't dare to slack off, quickened his pace, and hurriedly moved towards the wall, ready to fly over the wall and escape.
"You can't go, stay with the little county lord, she will be your best shield!"
Fuguier walked to the base of the wall and was about to lift himself over, when a slightly hoarse voice behind him frightened Fuguier into a cold sweat.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the tightly wrapped black shadow in the night, Fugui'er lowered her voice and asked urgently.
"The person who connects with you, give me your jade pendant, and this fish dragon plan will be truly launched."
As he spoke, the shadow raised his arm and stretched out his palm.
"Can you tell me what the hell this plan is?"
Fugui'er handed the jade pendant with the dragon head and fish body in his arms into the hands of the black shadow, and couldn't help but ask again.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you're just a messenger who delivers the launch plan, and when you are used, someone will contact you, stay by the little princess's side with peace of mind, she can take you to the final goal smoothly."
The black shadow took the jade pendant handed over by Fugui'er, whispered a word of advice, and then turned around and hurried away, leaving Fugui'er standing in place with a confused face, really not understanding what kind of plan King Qi's plan to turn into a fish and dragon was.
"Damn, it's a woman." Fugui'er retracted her mind and took a deep breath, wanting to stabilize her somewhat chaotic emotions, but she smelled the unique blood of the woman when she came to Kwai Shui.
"Brother, why are you back again?" Lying lazily on the bed, reminiscing about the comfort brought by the spanking alone, seeing Fugui'er go and return, the little county lord looked excited and hurriedly sat up.
"I think, you are such a beautiful and well-behaved little beauty, you still need to be saved."
Fuguier knew that he would be attached to the little county lord in the days to come, so this sycophant was casually photographed.
"Save me?" The little county lord's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand the meaning of Fugui'er's words.
"Your leg clamp is a disease that needs to be treated, otherwise it will be difficult to sustain yourself when you are terminally ill, and I am afraid that even the gods will not be able to save you."
Fuguier is not alarmist to scare little girls, this leg clamp is indeed a disease, and leg clamping syndrome is a mental illness that makes countless girls' parents helpless.
"What my brother said is that I am now imprisoned in this library because I have lost my ugliness in front of others, so my father punished me for thinking about it behind closed doors in this library, brother, what kind of disease do you say this is?"
Thinking that a few months ago, her cousin Yelu Yuanling brought the prince of Qi she had captured to the Yue Palace, and from the moment she saw the handsome prince, she couldn't control her legs, until she was interrupted by her father's cold snort, and then hid in her boudoir in shame.
"This is a mental illness, to be precise, a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, she is actually a stress reaction when girls encounter fear, embarrassment, nervousness and other emotions, just like some girls will bite their lips and bite their handkerchiefs, touch their hair, twist their fingers, etc., but after adulthood, this kind of leg clamping behavior will bring indescribable pleasure to women, so they will feel that this is a shameful thing."
"With this kind of mentality, when you encounter those strange emotions again, the first thing that comes to your mind is, I won't clamp my legs anymore, right? When you think of clamping your legs, you will be nervous and panicked, and the more panicked you are, the more you want to clamp, which gradually forms a kind of dead circle, after which you will fall into deep self-blame, and after a long time, you will be depressed......"
The reason why Fuguier understands these is because when he opened the store in his previous life, a group of little nurses from private hospitals lived upstairs, and the little nurses got off work late and sometimes missed meals, so they would always go to Fuguier's store to find something to eat.
"Brother, you are so right, do you know how to cure this disease?"
For the nymphomania of the little county lord, the Yue Wangfu has found many famous doctors for the little county lord, but no one has said it to the point, but he didn't expect Fugui'er to say that the little county lord is happy and convincing.
"The bare soul is actually called the heart without selfishness, to put it bluntly, it is to tell others about the dirt that is most hidden in your heart, of course, you also choose to tell me, you can also tell it to people you trust."
After Fugui finished speaking, he looked up at the little county lord and waited for her reply.
"Well, isn't that even more embarrassing?" Listening to Fugui'er's words, the little county lord thought about it for a while, and blushed and expressed the doubts in his heart.
"What's more embarrassing than you being happy in front of a strange man? Can't you say what can be done? ”
Fugui'er's tone was calm and serious, for fear that she would show a little bit of ridicule, which would make the little county lord in front of her ashamed.
"You, you know everything?" At first, the little county lord thought that Fugui'er didn't understand what his twitching and muffled humming just now, but after listening to Fugui'er's words at this moment, he realized that people understood everything, and when he thought of this, he pulled the list and covered his face like a thief.
"I have a wife and a concubine, don't you understand this? Woman Chenghuan is not a shameful thing, but you have a disease, you can't help but lose your temper in front of people, today I tell you that there is no desire and no contempt, I just want to help you cure it. ”
Fuguier knew that half of the reason for the little county lord's gaffe today came from himself, or from his own flattery, so there was no contempt or banter in his words.
"How can this disease be cured?" The little county lord has seen a lot of famous doctors, and they all say that this is a that cannot be cured, and he can't control himself when he sees a handsome man, but the little county lord knows that it is not like that, but he is not easy to justify in his heart.
"How can you know if you don't have a doctor, no matter how good your medical skills are, you need the cooperation of doctors and patients."
Fuguier really wanted to try at this time, whether she could cure this simple little girl who was as simple as a blank piece of paper.
"That'...... All right...... What do I need to do? The little county lord thought for a while, and finally spoke again.
"You lie down in a comfortable position, if you are shy, you can continue to cover your face, and then talk about your past as if you were talking to a good friend."
According to Fugui's words, the little county lord really lay down, chattering as if he was talking to himself, Fuguier moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, but found the root of this girl's illness, and at the same time learned many unknown secrets in the Yue Wang's Mansion.
It turned out that the mother concubine in the mouth of the little county lord was not her biological mother, her biological mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and Princess Shu entered the palace when the little county lord was six years old.
The little county lord is six years old, it is the age to start the enlightenment to learn the rules, since then there has been this Shu princess discipline, the six-year-old little county lord has the habit of wetting the bed since childhood, Princess Shu discipline is extremely strict, every time she wets the bed, she will use the ring ruler to hit her palm, so every night when she sleeps, the little county lord will clamp his legs, for fear that he will wet the bed again, so as not to attract the punishment of Princess Shu, so that he is used to clamping and clamping.
Later, when I got older, I got the fun in it, and I was even more out of control, knowing that it was a dirty thing, but I couldn't control myself......
The voice of the little county lord became smaller and quieter, and he fell asleep quietly in this self-narration like flowing water.
Fuguier didn't dare to disturb her when she saw that she was asleep, knowing that there was only one bed in this attic, and the two were lonely men and widows, so it was not good to mess around in the same bed, so she simply held a candle in this pavilion and investigated around.
In fact, the second floor of this library is not a place to store books, but more like a study, the outer room is a sleeping bedroom, and the inner room is an elegantly decorated study.
There are all kinds of wire-bound books neatly stacked on the shelves, and on the wide sandalwood desk, the four treasures of the study are complete.
In the second year of the Khitan Kaihong, the age of Qina was 6 million guan, containing 160 quintals of tea bricks, this tea can relieve the fishy greasy beef and mutton, the king of Liao was very happy to share the Chinese military ministers, and the powerful liked to eat the people to follow suit. And Qi Zhibeidu, its Li Youpu, since the reconciliation, and Qi Boyi, three fields, its annual income of more than 100,000 yuan......
Seeing this, I hurriedly flipped through the cover of the book, the title of the book is "Business War", Business War? Could it be that there were trade wars in ancient times? Fuguier couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and read all night with the lamp, and then he generally understood the various wars between Qi and Liao over the past few decades, among which the most surprising thing was that the cultural war, trade war, resource war, and currency war have always been accompanied by military wars.
What's even more unbearable is that in the case of a trade deficit, the Liao people would actually act as middlemen to make the difference, and use the cheap goods traded from the Qi State to sell them to many small countries under their jurisdiction in exchange for greater benefits.
Yes, what is the root of war? Our great leader once said, "War is the continuation of politics", and Western politics is for capital, and the essence of capital is that resources are markets.
For 5,000 years, China has not taken the road of capitalism, so we have not invaded, and the essence of all aggression is the struggle between resources and markets, including the current feudal dynasties.
Thinking of this, Fugui'er's heart suddenly brightened, and many truths that had not been discovered in previous lives slowly took shape in his mind.
In his previous life, whether it was from film and television dramas or books, he had a lot of information, but few people explored the root of this war, perhaps because he was not high enough, and he failed to find out clearly.
At one time, he firmly believed that the Japanese country was an island country with few resources, so he wanted to invade China and use the northeast of our country as a base to control our ancient civilization with vast resources.
But later, some people proposed that the Japanese seized the northeast because they had thoroughly studied the route of the Qing army's entry into the customs, and according to the route of the Qing army's entry into the customs, they burned and looted all the way, so that it was easier to achieve their wild goals, but tonight Fuguier had a new understanding.