After Feng Qingjun finished speaking, Zhu Youlang then understood why he had gone from a simple country boy to a demon who everyone hated.

If there were no Ming and Qing Wars, there would be no bandits composed of defeated soldiers such as Luo Zhaolong, and naturally there would be no subsequent stories. Dai Rufeng's life should have married and had children like most farmers, build a love nest together, guard his own acre of land, and live a stable life of working from sunrise and resting from sunset.

It was Luo Zhaolong's appearance that broke the original dream and peace.

From Feng Qingjun's experience, we can draw a conclusion that only when the country is stable and prosperous can there be a beautiful life for individuals.

"In order for millions of ordinary people to live a stable life, I have to work harder." Zhu Youlang felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy.

"Feng Qingjun, how old are you now?" Zhu Youlang asked calmly.

"Reply to the emperor, I am forty-one years old this year."

"It has been in his forties. He has wandered for half his life and done evil for half his life. Not only has it destroyed the lives of many people, but it has also destroyed the innocence and life of many women. Now he is standing opposite to the people and acts as a dog and eagle in the Qing court. Feng Qingjun, you have done evil and you will have more than death."

"Reply to the emperor, it is a reason for slaves to behave like this. Why do you only see those people being humiliated and suffering? Why don't you think about slaves?"

"You are not convinced, right? Okay, I will tell you, since I can't sleep anyway, I'll just treat it as a relief."

"Don't do to others what you don't want to do to others. This principle is probably useless if you tell you. You can't listen to anything like that. According to your logic, Luo Zhaolong causes you pain, so you impose the same pain on others, satisfy others' pain, and let your hatred be released. Your wife died at the hands of Luo Zhaolong, so you hate the bandits and even the Ming army. Therefore, you would rather help Manchus than serve the people of the same clan. Isn't it?"

"..., right? Maybe." Feng Qingjun didn't think so much about it. His past behavior was based on his master's martial arts, and he was free and spontaneous, thinking that he should do that. After Zhu Youlang's analysis, he felt that this was true in his consciousness.

"Actually, you shouldn't hate Luo Zhaolong, nor should you hate the Ming army. You should hate the whole people."

"What? You said I shouldn't hate Luo Zhaolong?"

"Yes, if the Manchus hadn't provoked a war, there wouldn't be defeated troops in Kunlun Mountain, and there would naturally be bandits like Luo Zhaolong. Therefore, for your family tragedy, war is the most fundamental reason, and Manchus who provoked the war are the culprit."

"I am not convinced! I don't understand the great principles and know that 'there is a cause of injustice and a debt is a master'. Whoever calls me pain will make me suffer. Whoever makes me enemies will seek revenge!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youlang thought to himself, "Aren't I, Mad, full? What are the big principles to talk about this kind of guy? Isn't this playing the piano against a cow? Isn't this? Isn't it? I can only use violence to deal with such people."

Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang put away his reasoning plan, his eyes turned cold and said, "Luo Zhaolong used violence to cause pain to you, so you used violence to cause pain to others. It seems that you advocate violence very much. Well, since you advocate violence, then I will use violence to you. Lin Hong!"

"Sister is here!" Lin Hong's figure appeared on Feng Qingjun's left with Zhu Youlang's call, which scared Feng Qingjun: "My good dear, I'm so lucky I didn't move."

"Take him down and let him taste the bitterness of flesh and blood."

"yes."

Lin Hong agreed and stepped forward and grabbed Feng Qingjun's neck.

"No, no. Your Majesty, I am Alan's biological father." Feng Qingjun changed his face in fear and quickly pushed Alan out.

"Stop it! Crazy and shameless! When Alan was two years old, you abandoned her mother and daughter. Have you ever fed her a bite of food or a sip of water? What help did you give her during her growth? Have she enjoyed fatherly love? Do you still have the shame to claim to be her father? Now your life is threatened, and it is really disgusting to think of her!" Zhu Youlang angrily scolded.

"No matter what, if there is no me, there will be no her. She doesn't recognize me as her biological father. She is not a crack in the rock, right? Besides, I helped her. Last time I was assassinated, I helped her get the mountain army training method and wanted to kidnap Lao Huang and send it to her to help her. Isn't this fake?" Feng Qingjun knew that as long as he left the hall gate, what he waited for was the iron sign of "ruthless second" and even heavier punishment. So Lin Hong pulled him out, and he struggled hard, but refused to go out.

"Hmph, do you use it? I wrote those books for her, so I will naturally send someone to help her. Besides, if you say it is her father, who will prove it? Does she recognize it?"

"Can her mother prove that she is my seed, and she doesn't recognize her is very unfilial!"

"Hmph, Feng Qingjun, don't have any fantasies. If you hurt Qin Lanhua so much, it's not certain whether she will recognize you. Even if Qin Lanhua recognizes you and Alan recognizes you, I will kill you! Because your hands are covered with the blood of innocent people, I will not forgive you for Alan, I will uphold justice for the people, because I am the lord of the world!"

"Your Majesty, please spare me, I'm still useful, I can help you conquer the world." Feng Qingjun saw that Alan's card was not working, so he quickly sacrificed another card.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youlang waved his hand, Lin Hong threw Feng Qingjun to the ground and hid in the darkness again.

Feng Qingjun wiped a cold sweat and said to himself: "It's so dangerous!"

"Do you really repent?"

“Repent sincerely.”

"You have committed too much sin. Only by making great contributions can you clear your sins. So, the first thing is that you have to find a way to obtain the forgiveness of Alan and his daughter. If they do not forgive you and do not recognize you, then I can't help you. Did you hear it?!" Zhu Youlang's last sentence aggravated his tone.

"I heard it. Emperor, if Alan admits it, do you... recognize it too?" Feng Qingjun asked hesitantly.

Why are there so many unreliable things? I am greedy and have no greed.

Zhu Youlang was furious and picked up a inkstone at his hand, and smashed it hard on Feng Qingjun's head.

Feng Qingjun knows how to do kung fu, so he will naturally not be injured. His luck reaches the top of his head and the inkstone is stretched out.

I saw a hand stretching out in the darkness, steadily holding the inkstone, and then gently put it back on Longshu's desk.

Feng Qingjun shook his head and muttered, "Don't matter whether he recognizes it or not, Alan is my daughter, you are my son-in-law, you can't change this, right?"
Chapter completed!