"Wei Qing was unwilling.
He has no cards now, and knows that Jiang Beichen will not let him go.
At the moment, there is only worry and fear in my heart!
He stared coldly at Jiang Beichen and shouted, "you are just luckier than me. You are favored by Ye Changcheng. If you are not from ye Changcheng, do you think you will become the leader of the west? We are all tools! I lost, you didn't win, and we are all chess pieces!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head. "Up to now, you are still complaining and blaming fate, aren't you? Lu, we came out by ourselves! I am also an orphan. Fate has never treated me well. My adoptive father and mother were killed by adulterers, my biological mother died, and my biological father died after he met me!"
"And I... Never complained about the injustice of fate!"
To live for the sake of others is to live for my own sake, even for my own sake
Jiang Beichen's eyes closed again, looked at Wei Qing and said meaningfully: "it's not that heaven didn't give birth to you, but that you violated heaven's will and killed yourself! If you have a little benevolence, you won't be cruel enough to cultivate gene soldiers. If you have a little conscience, you won't want to rebel and make people suffer all over the world!"
"People like you are damned!"
Cluck! Cluck!
Wei Qing, with a gloomy face and a strange laugh, slowly raised his head. "I don't regret that if people don't do it for themselves, heaven will kill them. On the contrary, I want to laugh at you! People are selfish and the world is as black as crows! Don't boast that you represent justice! Prosperity, suffering, death, suffering, righteousness and evil have always been written by winners! For future generations thousands of years later, it's just a wisp of dust, a bubble of yellow sand, which is right or wrong?"
Wei Qing took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, "Leng Feng, do it! Heaven is dead and yellow heaven should stand. I will always keep my eyes open and watch you, swallowed by the abyss of power! You will eventually repeat my mistakes! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!"
Pooh!
Voice, stop suddenly!
A bloody head was hurled into the air.
Dong!
And fell heavily to the ground.
Those eyes, as he said, stared at Jiang Beichen, as if they were dying!
Dada!
Jiang Beichen came slowly, stretched out a hand, threw down a flame and burned the remnant.
"Maybe you're right! People are born with a position, life and death, wealth and honor in heaven! But you're wrong! Saints are inhumane and take the people as their ruminant dogs. That's the way of the king. The way is not good, not evil, not conscience, not unconscionable, and rule by inaction. Only in this way can we have long-term stability! No one of us can guarantee that we will exist forever, but there's one thing that will never be wrong. We can implement benevolent government only when we have compassion for the common people, but you can't, your father and son No, it's doomed to your failure. This world is the vicissitudes of the right path after all! "
The autumn wind is bleak.
Jiang Beichen's words float far with the wind.