C591 The One Who Knows the Weapon Is the Murder Weapon

"You saw the slaughter at the border, filled with the blood of the Ardent Horse Saber. But those soft knives that killed even more people could not be seen. Can you say that things that you can't see exist?

Just like you, why did you lead your subordinates to rise up? Isn't it because in the land where they have lived for generations, they can no longer live! Look at this prosperous Jiangnan. Many rich and powerful people had billions of assets. They did not even care about the famine in the northwest and the war outside of the pass. They did not stay out of it. They did not think that it was a matter at all.

Since ancient times, there has been no lack of the saying that 'the meat and wine of the Vermilion Gate are stinky, and the bones are frozen to death'. Tell me, is all of this fair?"

Speaking up to this point, Fu Lin suppressed the excitement that he couldn't help but reveal. He smiled slightly, appearing to be warm and harmonious, and the trace of killing intent from his words vanished without a trace.

"Perhaps, we are all on a road to seek fairness. In some areas, we might still be able to walk side by side, and perhaps we will have to part ways in the end. However, that doesn't stop us from being friends."

Zhang Jingxuan nodded. He did not want to argue because of the injustice. That would be too childish.

"What you said makes a lot of sense. Actually, I am also pushing a duck onto the rack. I can only take one step at a time. And some of the ideal things are not so easy to realize. It might even never be realized. However, someone has to try. Even if it fails, it doesn't mean it's wrong. Maybe it was just the wrong time.

As for the disaster in the northwest you spoke of, a large portion of it was caused by natural disasters. The other half was man-made disasters. Moreover, this human disaster, you still can't escape responsibility. It is the flames of war at the border that makes this country suffer too much. A large amount of food and wages were poured into the bottomless pit of war.

Like the situation in Suizhou, those young and strong men all went to the battlefield. They might never come back. Weren't you the ones who caused all of this? I don't understand why we can't get along peacefully. We have to fight, kill, and make rivers of blood flow."

At this moment, Fu Lin had already restrained the smile on his face. He gazed at the unknown void and chanted.

"Last year's battle, Sang Ganyuan; this year's battle, the green onion river. He washed his troops and sent them into the ocean waves, setting them in the snow on Mount Tianshan. Ten thousand miles long march, the three armies are aging.

The Xiongnu people used slaughter as farming. In ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand could be seen. At the Qin Family's city building preparation area, the Han Family still had the flames of war. The fire continued to burn, and there was no time for war.

After dying in battle, the defeated horse cried out in sorrow towards the heavens. Wu Yuan pecked at people's intestines, and she flew up to the tree branch that was hanging on it. The soldiers painted the grass and the general was the leader.

Those who know the soldiers are the murderous weapons, and the saints have no choice but to use them."

"The one who knows the weapon is the weapon, and the Saint had no choice but to use it" Zhang Jingxuan muttered to himself. He knew that this was Li Taibai's' Warring the South of the City '. However, when he heard Fu Lin's chanting that was filled with compassion for the heavens and the people, he only felt that the two of them were connected in their hearts for a moment. He couldn't help but agree.

Perhaps it was because his body could not move, but Zhang Jingxuan realized that at this moment, the other party had more ability to control emotions than him.

Unknowingly, a smile appeared on Fu Lin's face once again.

"You understand now, the Sage has no choice but to use it! I have no choice but to use it. "

"Lute! Lute! What do you mean I had no choice? It was clearly you who was blinded by greed and greedy, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself a saint. You have seen many shameless people, and no one has ever surpassed you. "

"Lute?"

" You still want to be an instrument? It's so beautiful! Bullshit! I was so angry that I changed my voice!"

" Haha, it's an honor. How should I put it? You think I'm talking too big, don't you? But that's exactly what I thought, so I told you without hiding anything. This world has already been broken to a certain extent, so... I want to be the reforcer. Of course, perhaps the one to change is you. Until the final step, no one knows who the final winner is."

" However, the method you used might not necessarily be worthy of praise. "

"Haha, pipa! Didn't you hear that a single one of you will become famous for being withered of bones? How many people were recorded in the annals of history? There were some who became dust. There were some who became ancient undying beings. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's just talk about this great canal under our feet."

Fu Lin was having a lively conversation today, and Zhang Jingxuan was happy to hear what he had to say.

"Emperor Yang of Sui, this poor Emperor Yang. Actually, the canal he built could be considered a great achievement. This cannot be denied, right?"

Zhang Jingxuan nodded. The truth was indeed so. No matter how much blood and sweat those workers who had built it back then had to pay, this canal brought good fortune to the land of China. It was not a win-win situation.

"Gift the Monarch a method that makes him suspicious. There is no need for Drilling Turtle and Zhu Shu. The trial jade needs to be burned for three days, and it needs to wait for seven years to identify the materials.

Duke Zhou is afraid that on the day of the rumors, Wang Mang will be humble and not take over. When the envoy died, who would know that he would be a hypocrite for the rest of his life?"

Seeing Zhang Jingxuan listening attentively, it was unknown whether Fu Lin was really full of sincerity, or if he was intentionally showing off his talent, but in the end, he opened his mouth and said three of the great poet Bai Ju Yi's' Five Characters of Speech '.

"Yang Guang, you can say that he's really unlucky. Although he had built a career that lasted for thousands of years, he just had to become the ruler of a fallen country. Li Yuan and Li Shiming were not influential figures. They were the ones who had put the blame on their predecessors. Otherwise, how could they show the correctness of their restructuring?

Back then, if he had not insisted on conquering Goguryeo for no apparent reason, he would not have done so. If he wasn't the ruler of a fallen country, the Great Sui wouldn't have died so quickly. He would probably have received a much higher evaluation. If the Yang Sui Dynasty continued to be passed down, they would not be as good as the Li Tang Dynasty. It will not be so miserable to the point of 'a good head, who will cut it off'."

Zhang Jingxuan felt that what he said was interesting, but just as Fu Lin was about to say something... One... The muscles on the face of a pretty maid standing not far away from him twitched. It seemed like her nose was itchy and she was about to sneeze. This distracted a part of Zhang Jingxuan's attention. Luckily, Fu Lin was in high spirits and did not notice.

There was a reason why a maid needed Zhang Jingxuan to worry about her sneezing.

Sometimes, Fu Lin seemed to be a little petty.

Zhang Jingxuan had seen a lot of people on this big ship. There were singers, servants, and servants, but Fu Lin was the only one who could speak to Zhang Jingxuan.

Zhang Jingxuan had never even heard those people speak. He even suspected that these people were like the servants on Peach Island who had their tongues cut off.