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Chapter 520 Killing Song

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    "To borrow ancient metaphors from the present, are you here to lobby for Cao Mengde?" Chen Gong is also a resourceful person. Why can't he hear the hidden meaning in Xiao Yi's words? His face suddenly darkened. He and Cao Cao were at odds with each other. Even if  It's Su Qin and Zhang Yi who are resurrected, so there's no need to say anything about it!

    "Lobbyists can't talk about the grievances and grievances between Mr. Gongtai and the Prime Minister. I know a little bit about it!" Xiao Yi's expression did not change, he tapped the table with his fingers, and pondered for a moment ~ "Then  What happened? The Prime Minister did something wrong!"

    "Well, you are still honest!" Chen Gong was slightly startled at first, and then his expression softened. He thought that Xiao Yi would definitely use his eloquent tongue to find various excuses for Cao Cao to cover up his crimes. Unexpectedly,  He actually admitted it directly!

    In the camp of Cao Jun, who dared to say directly that Prime Minister Cao Cao was wrong?

    In the whole world, there is only one person named ¡®Ghost Face Xiao Lang¡¯!

    "Haha, right is right and wrong is wrong. As evidenced by ancient history, no matter how gorgeous the words are, they can't hide the truth, right~~" At this point, Xiao Yi stretched out his hands, with long, white fingers.  , the joints are wide and thick, and under the candlelight, they actually reflect a metallic luster~~

    "Since I came out of the mountain, in the past few years, I have been fighting in the south and the north, blocking the east and killing in the west. Wherever I go, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. I don't know how many innocent souls are entangled in these hands. May I ask Mr. Gongtai, is this governor right?  If it is wrong, how should we evaluate it in history?"

    "Well, killing living beings is naturally wrong, but on the battlefield, life and death, some thunderbolt methods are unavoidable!" Chen Gong also became confused. Sitting opposite him was an 'executioner' who was killing people, but he couldn't help it.  To make accusations, look at the history of Qing Dynasty. Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, among all the famous generals in the world, which one didn't kill people like hemp and have bloody hands? Are they also wrong?

    "Ask Mr. Gongtai again, how many people did Qin Shihuang kill when he wiped out the Six Kingdoms? How many people did Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty kill when he conquered the Huns in the north and managed the Western Regions? Are they right or wrong?" Xiao Yi showed a weird smile. He knew that Chen Gong  A big hole has been torn open in the spiritual defense line. All it takes is one more heavy blow~~

    A man should act violently.

    Things and benevolence are inseparable.

    Men should kill without mercy.

    "Eternal karma is all in killing people."

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    Killing one person is considered a sin, killing ten thousand people is considered a hero.  If you slaughter nine million, you will be called the hero among the heroes.

    Xiongzhongxiong, different ways: See the name of the thousand -year -old righteousness, but make the heroes in this life ~~~~

    A classic "Murder Song" pours out of Xiao Yi's mouth like a magic sound. When paired with the strong murderous intention, it can definitely destroy people's will and shock their souls~~~

    ¡°Tick-tock!~~Tick-tock! Tick-tock!¡±

    Sweat dripped down from Chen Gong's temples, first drop by drop, then like rain, and finally from top to bottom, the whole clothes were soaked, and he was paralyzed in his seat with his eyes straight~

    In his life, he has been divided into black and white, advocating Confucian culture, and doing everything in accordance with moral principles. But today, he seems to have fallen into a maze. No matter how he walks or breaks through, he can't find the direction~~

    And the "Historical Records" that he had always cherished seemed to come to life at this time, with countless words flying out, and finally converging into two big characters in the air~~'Kill!  ¡¯

    ??Throughout the ages, emperors, generals, and ministers have, to put it bluntly, killed people. Whoever has more achievements will kill more people, and the higher the praise he will receive from future generations. Why is this?

    Isn¡¯t it true that Confucianism advocates ¡®benevolence and love for others¡¯?  ¡­Is it possible that the sage¡¯s statement that ¡®Heaven does not kill any living thing¡¯ is wrong?

    Sweating like rain, heartbroken like sand, Chen Gong¡¯s spiritual world completely collapsed~~

    "Successful!" Xiao Yi was overjoyed, knowing that his first step of the plan was successful. Next, he had to establish a 'new three views' for Chen Gong, otherwise this gentleman would either turn into a madman or use a hemp rope.  Hanging yourself up, your spiritual beliefs have collapsed, how can you still live?

    "Hey! In fact, I have been confused about this question for a long time, and I almost became world-weary because of it. I went on a hunger strike for several days. Fortunately, my teacher gave me some thoughtful teachings and gave me the answer to life, and I finally regained my composure!  "Xiao Yi showed a look of compassion and patted his heart, looking like I'm so scared!

    "Tutor?Answer?"

    Like a traveler in the desert who suddenly encountered a spring, Chen Gong immediately turned over and sat up, grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve, and didn't say a word, just like that.?Looking at it, my eyes are full of eagerness for answers~~

    Looking at Xiao Yi again, he stood up with high spirits and imitated the momentum of Mr. Can Jian. Unfortunately, after walking around the tent, he found neither the arrow nor the sand table where the prisoners were placed.  , how can there be weapons?

    But it doesn¡¯t matter, there is no yellow sand, a glass of water and wine will do just fine. Xiao Yi dipped his fingers into the wine in the glass, and wrote two big characters on the table~~~ÌìÏÂ!

    "The world?"

    "That's right, it's the world!"

    "Emperors, generals and ministers, and their achievements for a thousand years are all for the world. They kill people like hemp and shed blood in rivers, and they are also for the world. My master once said that if the hatred between individuals is put into the whole world, it is no longer hatred. The world is greater than benevolence.  Heart!

    In today's world, dragons and snakes are rising from the land, wars between princes are constantly going on, the people of Li are in dire straits, and their bones are piled with bones. Only by sweeping the four seas and unifying the world can we return a peaceful world to the world. Mr. Gongtai is also very resourceful.  People, dare to ask who among the princes in the world has such ambition and courage?  "

    "Who can rule the world?" With the answer, Chen Gong slowly stabilized his mind and went through the princes one by one~~

    Yuan Shao, the fourth and third prince, is a good candidate to dominate Hebei. However, he is very scheming, hesitant and arrogant. He cannot listen to good advice. If he wants to dominate the world, there is no hope!

    Jiangdong Sun Ce is brave and strong, good at using troops, and he is a commander-in-chief. However, like his father, he is too impatient and impulsive when things happen. If he doesn't care, he may not last long!

    Liu Bei is indeed a hero. When he was in charge of Xuzhou, he made great achievements and won the hearts of the people. However, now this big-eared man is under house arrest in Cao Ying and cannot display his great abilities!

    Among the remaining people, Yuan Shu, Lu Bu, and Zhang Yang have died and have been removed from the "Ten Directions Princes". Liu Biao, Liu Zhang, and Zhang Lu are just housekeepers and can hardly do anything. As for Ma Teng and Han Sui,  Living in a corner of Xiliang, it is even more difficult to achieve anything. If you think about it this way~~

    Even though Chen Gong felt a hundred thousand reluctances in his heart, he had to admit that among the princes, the one who had the ability and hope to unify the world and restore peace was Cao Cao!

    An old friend that he has been resentful for a long time, has been hostile to for a long time, and is still entangled with!

    "Mr. Gongtai has already thought about it. Lu Bu, a patricide and traitor to the emperor, is the most unfaithful person in his life. Sir, he can help you loyally and never leave. For the sake of the people of the world and the country, why can't you forgive a criminal?"  Where are those wrong old friends?" As he spoke, Xiao Yi took out a tips bag and a token from his arms, put them on the table, and pushed them forward!

    "This is a bag of gold beads and a token. With it, sir, you can leave the camp before dawn without anyone stopping you. From now on, you can travel to the ends of the world as you please~~, but I still hope that you, sir, can stay.  , forget the old grievances, work together as one, and contribute to the people of Li and the peace of the world!"

    ¡°That¡¯s all, let me decide where to go, sir!¡± After saying that, Xiao Yi stood up to say goodbye, strode out of the tent, and left singing loudly

    "Don't ask, men have their own way.

    A man should act violently.

    Things and benevolence are inseparable.

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    A man is in the killing field, as brave as a bear but as blind as a wolf.

    If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don't teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

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    There are a hundred battlefields in Qiuqiang, and we are willing to be green with the wild grass everywhere.

    Looking at the token on the table and listening to the passionate and high-pitched singing outside the tent, Chen Gong was caught in a dilemma, "Which one is more grudge? or the world?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel  .com
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