C1347 Another Image of Shaw

"No!" Xiao Letian's tone was abnormally firm, his clenched fist smashed against the air with his left hand. "Of course not! If we let nature take its course, then what do we need to do? "

"Change, of course we have to change! Although people were stubborn, there were always things that could touch their souls! If you want to completely shatter the illusions of the five hundred million citizens about the Qing Dynasty, you can't do anything threatening or you can't rely on bloodshed.

"Hehe!" Fantasy is something that looks like soap bubbles, but is incomparably fragile. What we need to do is not to take the initiative to prick the public's fantasy, but to rely on the soap bubbles to rupture from the inside! "

"The key to everything lies in how to let the Qing Dynasty prick her own soap bubbles, and how to let them tear apart his own bright and fresh painting to reveal her bloody and ugly face … To put it bluntly, we have to make them seek their own deaths! "

"Hiss …" Xiang Ying couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, "You want to die? This, this, this... How is that possible? "

"What's impossible?" At this moment, half of Xiao Letian's face was hidden in the darkness, and the other half was illuminated by the dim yellow light of the kerosene lamp, making him look sinister and terrifying.

"What's the borderline of the current Qing Dynasty? Hehe … The edge of civil war! Tens of millions of Manchu were sharpening their blades and polishing their Gun. Everyone had a cruel smile on their face.

"Who should he kill? They want to kill themselves, they want to redistribute power from within... The bandits are no longer united, because the number of sheep is decreasing and there are more and more robbers trying to snatch them. Qing Dynasty found out that these robbers who came on ships and from the north were ten thousand times more vicious than them! "

"Hehe …" The sheep were not enough to eat, and they did not have the ability to defeat the new bandits! What to do? Their appetite continued to grow. No one was willing to take the initiative to lose weight … "Then the only thing left to do is to fight a civil war, kill yourself, and slim down this group of people. Only the leftover mutton will be enough!"

"Now do you understand why I had to carefully educate Zai Chun? He is just a tool, a tool to drain the blood of Qing Dynasty! "

Xiao Letian's face continued to twitch under the light, it was the same as the ninth Heavenly Demon King's body, "The previous Zai Chun was too weak, those people did not need to use too much effort to easily pinch him to death, it was like crushing an ant!"

"A cup of poison, or a poisonous woman, or a crazy eunuch... "Wanting this brat's soul to return to the Underworld is extremely easy for those powerful sects like Eight Flags …"

"This is not what I wanted. If Zai Chun were to die that easily, then he wouldn't be able to achieve the goal of weakening the eight flags! Therefore, Zai Chun must become strong, he must have the heart of a famous general, he must have a loyal army, he must initiate internal wars in Manchu that will shake the entire world … "

"The assassins don't have to, the civil war is fine!"

"When Zai Chun becomes strong, Yi will use all of our strength to deal with him. Both sides will consume the last drop of their blood, and will exhaust all of the young people in their clan, causing their families to lose all descendants. The hopes for the future of their entire clan will slowly disappear, and their vitality will be consumed bit by bit …"

"Hahaha …" More importantly, once they started killing each other, what would the Han people of the entire world think of these bandits? All of the Sacred Monarch's halos that the corrupt ones have put on their bodies, and all of their heaven's will, will belong to that layer of painting, and it will completely shatter! "

"I don't know how many people will suddenly come to their senses and become disheartened, but at least I know that these robbers' mutual slaughter will break the fantasies of countless Han people, using their blood to stimulate their hearts and let them know that the people on the dragon throne aren't real dragons, but a group of demon dragons that suck blood!"

Xiang Ying was completely petrified, his entire body was trembling like a pendulum. He subconsciously took a step back, his back was tightly pressed to the iron railings, and the current Xiao Letian was emitting a terrifying aura, causing the surrounding air to cool down a few degrees.

"Master …" This... Is this what you've been planning? Have you been planning it since you started writing the Journey to the West? Step by step, you approached Zai Chun and used all kinds of methods to take him away … "My final goal is …"

"The final goal is to kill him?" Xiang Ying's hands trembled violently. He had finally seen a completely different Xiao Letian today.

Taking a long breath, Xiao Letian sighed at the sky, "Kill him? Hehe, is there an immortal person in this world? Even if I don't kill him, how long do you think he'll live? Let me tell you the truth, Zai Chun's life has already been planned, I'm afraid he won't live past 20! "

"The sole purpose of Zai Chun's existence is to make use of his youth to not be able to take matters into his own hands, and to buy fifteen years of time for those unscrupulous people in the dark, that is the stage to cultivate their own trusted aides to accumulate their strength …"

"There's only one goal of those people, and that is to not allow the power that they spent so much time dividing up to be taken back. They don't want a wise saint; they don't want to live a life where the emperor kills them as he pleases!"

"Under this kind of undercurrent within the Manchu, I can foresee that until the end of the Qing Dynasty, there will never be any kings or saints, and they will always be children who are five or six years old. Then, the adults will take up the role of emperors to act mighty …"

"Haha, actually, even if we don't use emperors, they can still choose a woman to be their empress! Choosing a woman to be their power's spokesperson, and a heartless woman would cut off the possibility of any other Sacred Monarch in the Qing Dynasty! "

Xiao Letian cried as he massaged his temples, "Qing Dynasty has already chosen a path that cannot be any richer. This path of selfishness is simply not able to support the dynasty for another hundred years! What I have met is that in about fifty years, Manchu will play himself to death! "

"But if they play themselves to death, why do they drag us, the people of the entire world, into depravity? Whether I'm Chinese, Mongolian, pars dorsalis, Tibetan, Zhuang, etc … We all live in this world, we are happy because of how powerful this country is, and we will be humiliated because of how weak this country is! "

"What crime have we committed? Why do we have to be dragged down by the Manchu?"

"NO!" I don't want such a world, never! That's why I want to kill people. I want to kill people for the people of the entire world. I'm willing to turn into a demon and bear all of the sins! "

"If there really is a hell after death, then I'll be doomed for sure! To let billions of other people live on in peace... "That's enough …"

Hot tears welled up in his eyes!