C1215 heart demon

No one replied Sakamoto Ryoma, because no one could refute his logic. In the thousands of years of history of human civilization, the rise and fall of every nation was accompanied by the struggle for self-interest and public interest.

If a people begin to expand at a certain stage, it is inevitable that at that stage the people will be aggressive and expansive, a character that may be reflected in war or in large-scale engineering and scientific research that will benefit the masses.

During this period, the country is more likely to do great things, but the happiness of the people will be reduced. As a simple example, it was said that Han Wu had travelled to the Western Regions to open up a space for the Han people to live in, and it was very satisfying to see the victories of that war.

But after many victories, millions of people were drained of their wealth, and even though they were in their prime, they still could not have a full stomach of grief. The happiness of these people was squeezed to the extreme.

This was a form of damage to one's self-interest caused by excessive public interest, but would it be a good thing if it was too strong? The Song Dynasty was a typical policy of the weak. After five generations of wars and ten countries, Song Yicheng gave the civil officials an absolutely revered position.

At that time, even if the Song Dynasty Emperor wanted to expand the imperial city, she could not do so because there was an ancestral family law controlling them. They were forbidden from fighting with the people for benefits, and they did not even dare to tear down the commoner district that was close to the imperial city.

It was an era of vigorous development in the secular world. The prosperity of the populace was a miracle in the Middle Ages, before the Industrial Revolution, in all the empires in the human race, there was no one who was richer than Song.

However, the first Song Dynasty was indeed the most prosperous but also the weakest period in Chinese history. In the end, Song ended up being savagely exterminated, and countless wealth turned into the spoils of war for the barbarians.

At that time, not only will I not be able to live, I won't even have the right to live. No matter if I am a noble or a commoner, by that time, I will become a slave of the Mongolian.

The conflict between the public interest and the private interest lasted for several thousand years, and would continue for countless years as well. This was an unsolvable problem, and as long as human society existed, this conflict would last forever.

Like the pendulum of time, it swung back and forth between the two nodes. The pendulum would not stop until the end of mankind.

"Hahaha …" Xiao Letian laughed, then suddenly burst out laughing, in the silence of the palace hall, he laughed till his tears flowed out, looking at the people around him made them feel dizzy, listening to his words, causing them to palpitate in fear.

Xin Jing was crying and laughing, but her heart was bleeding. He sighed at how she had finally reached this step, he was finally like all the emperors and generals, a politician who used his life as a pawn.

Ever since the day he had teleported to this world, there had been a fear in his heart. This fear accompanied his countless sleepless nights and his countless hangovers.

Xiao Letian was very clear about what kind of path he was walking on, and he was even more aware of the difficult choice he would face in the future. It was not because of how strong the enemy was, but whether or not Xiao Letian could defeat the inner demon.

He knew that as his power grew, and as he was going to fight with the other powers, a tough choice would surely appear.

The chess board to devour lives was already set up, I wonder if you, Xiao Letian, would dare to sit down? In the air, Xiao Letian seemed to be able to see the spirits of countless famous politicians, militants and revolutionaries dancing in the air.

The gigantic world map was the chessboard for the conquest. Chess pieces were all the spirits of mortals bound by ill-fated fates. They were placed in different locations on the map, twisting and twisting in an attempt to escape from the fate of being driven away, but there was nothing they could do.

The Queen of England was laughing in the west, while the French Emperor of France was watching coldly from the sidelines. Bismark of Prussia was raising his hand to invite Xiao Letian to enter the game while the Tsar was glaring at him with his blade …

"The chess game is already set up, will you, Xiao Letian, be able to enter? Are you going to play this game or not? If you don't want to play, then hurry up and switch players, or rather, don't play chess in East Asia, isn't it good to be at ease and let us control it? "

"Are you coming or not …?" Do not come down... "Are you coming or not …"

His voice was like a spell that resounded in Xiao Letian's ears, then he looked at the two sides of the Belait, where the pieces of the reclamation area were already bloodied and minced into pieces. Although the Chinese chess pieces were still trying their best to supplement it, the ten thousand ghosts were still hovering around the chessboard.

"We don't want to die... Why should we die... Why should we sacrifice our lives for the benefit of others? I beg of you, you are the god of the Chinese race, you are the founder of the Chinese race … "Let us live, let us live …"

"Enough!" Xiao Letian suddenly roared out, breaking away from the illusion.

Xiao Letian, who had regained his composure, shook his head and asked Lin Zhen, Cai Bixia and the others, "What exactly do you want? Is it an illusion of justice, or is it a battle that cannot be avoided right now? "

"I know that the deaths of the ten thousand people were caused by Sakamoto Ryoma, but I am the leader of the entire Hua Clan, so I have to take responsibility for it. This is a responsibility that I cannot escape from. In this position, I want to take such a notoriety! "

"Today's matter is declared as top secret! For the time being, I can't reveal this to the public. As for the details, I will hold a secret meeting at the upper echelons after this battle ends and negotiate with them … Of course, that's on the premise that we can still win. If we fail, then we can all go to Yama Minamiya to discuss the cause and effect of the battle! "

"Even after victory, I, Xiao Letian, will not shy away from this issue. At that time, I will resign as Prime Minister … "Sorry, I don't want to play this game of chess anymore!"

"What?" Wang Huaiyuan grabbed Xiao Letian's hand and shouted, "Prime Minister cannot be so depressed, everyone's suspicions are not aimed at you! Although Belait is a tragic case, everyone knows that this is a necessary sacrifice to lead to victory!"

"Cai Bixia and the rest are just people with temporary mental states. They are not trying to force the palace, so Prime Minister, please think twice and give them a chance … They were still young and could not bear such a crime. If the Chinese knew that they had forced the Prime Minister to abdicate, they would not be able to live … "Cough, cough, cough …"

Wang Huaiyuan began to cough severely again, while Cai Bixia, Lin Zhen and the others were so scared that their faces turned ghastly white. No one expected that a few sentences of vaporization would actually cause Xiao Letian to say the word "abdicate".

"We are not... "We really didn't mean it that way …" Cai Bixia was forced to cry at that time, while Lin Zhen directly knelt on the ground, not daring to even breathe.

The entire hall was in chaos, but there was only one person laughing, and that person was Sakamoto Ryoma. This man whose blood flowed in his veins was actually the one who understood Xiao Letian the most in this world.

"Prime Minister …" Are you afraid? That scary Blood Chess game... You don't want to play? Hahaha, you have to rely on your own strength to defeat this inner demon! "