Chen Tang did not think: "Believe."

He Shu: "..."

The air in the tent fell into some strange atmosphere.

He Shu's tense back relaxed, which was a sign of taking the initiative to remove his guard: "To be honest, it is a disgust, the etiquette, law, dogma, human ethics and morality that the aristocratic families advocate and regard as the norms. If these things are correct, what is the situation of He and his brother? They cannot tolerate heresy! He is the biggest heresy."

The existence of He Shu is not allowed.

The two brothers had only one "He Shu" from the beginning.

"He was precocious and could remember things at one year old. Does Mr. Shen know what kind of pain?" He Shu talked about his mental journey, which seemed to be inconsistent with the answer, but it was the original intention that pushed him to this point. "My father named our body 'Shu', but he didn't know that there was a son next to him, without a name, no one saw or touched him. From toddler to learning to speak, he was carried by himself. When this son was most frightened, he couldn't even get a hug and comfort..."

Until, he gained the "body".

The body carried by the incarnation of the cultural qi.

The younger brother, who is the subject, is weak but he is healthy.

However, for the so-called benefit, the biological fathers of the two chose the healthy brothers, who inherited the name "He Shu", for the sake of family considerations, and the family needs a healthy heir.

It was clearly sacrificed the real "He Shu" for the sake of interests.

As he grew older, he found that the hypocritical people were not just his father! With his father as a typical group of people liked to use etiquette and dogma to create dignity. On the platform, they were worshipped by others and enjoyed the world. Under the platform, the bones formed a mountain.

He Shu never thinks he is a part of the platform.

Perhaps the authorities were confused and bystanders were clear, and He Shu gradually realized that the source of the troubled times seemed to be more than those warlords, and in addition to the forbidden martial arts, there were also Confusing Confucians. Even though the latter had always regarded saving the people of the world as their mission and upholding justice as their lifelong ambition, what was the result? The cumbersome ethics could not teach people to be good, and strict laws could not make the world peaceful. He seemed to live in a huge scam. He Shu realized early that his state was wrong, but he could not control the emergence of these dangerous thoughts.

"Have Mr. Shen personally served the porridge?"

Chen Tang said: "Yes."

He Shu laughed: "How many people who lined up in the porridge shed to get the porridge? How many of them knew that they didn't have to stand here and wait for others to give alms? They should have farming, food and clothing all year round, and they could add food and clothes when they were in the best years? The people who caused them to lose all this are actually those who took away all this and pretended to give him a bowl of porridge? They don't know! They even praise this person and praise the righteousness. Let me ask, how can they fool people like this and try to beautify themselves into orthodox insects? How can they not kill them?"

Chen Tang was silent because of He Shumei's mental state.

He Shu calmed down his crazy look and his smile became even colder.

"... What's more, isn't it just right for killing them? Because of the old accounts of that year, Shen Jun had to treat Gu Gong's old subordinates well, and the families led by the Nan were able to preserve them. Even if they seized their tribe fields in the early days of the founding of the country and collected the tenants they concealed, would they really be hurt?"

"Jun Shen, you should be happy."
Chapter completed!