It is unrealistic to expect a child under the age of ten to know much about politics and consider matters like Fei Qian. But it cannot be said that Fei Zhen should not be exposed to these things at all...

"Assassination..." Fei Qian smiled, "This thing is difficult to avoid... There are always some people who want to be lazy, thinking that as long as they kill people, everything will be fine... As for why I am not very scared? These guards

It’s just something on the surface, but the deeper thing is... I can bring hope to these people..."

"Hope..." Fei Qian touched Fei Zhen's little head, "If there is no hope, no matter how many guards or generals there are, it will be useless. These people who have no hope will turn into beasts."

…Then what is hope?』

"Hope...is the future?" Fei Zhen said.

"Well, it will be better in the future!" Fei Qian said seriously, "It's not the kind of thing where you have to endure it in the past, endure it now, and endure it again in the future, and you will get better in the end. That kind of thing is fake. If

Most people have died on the road, who will follow them? What is it really? Only the kind that becomes better now, will be better in the future, and gets better and better can be called real hope.

...When everyone realizes that this hope comes from you, then they will obey you, protect you, and respect you..."

"Just like when I was in Hedong, here, Pei and Yufuluo, didn't they think of killing me in their hearts?" Fei Qian smiled, "But they didn't dare, because once I died, they would Immediately have to bear the anger of others, the despair of losing hope... Well, of course, you have to make sure that these people are smarter people before you can do this. The thoughts of a fool cannot be measured... Remember, don’t play tricks with fools. How can a fool play with his wits?」

"So in Hedong, I showed you how a family leader treated this hope... What did he choose? Acquiesce, indulge, pretend not to see..." Fei Qian said slowly, "That was Pei Juguang's choice. way, right? Is there no other way to make money in Hedong? No, even if you build a water-powered mill along the Fen River, you can earn some processing fees... Well, make money, but it is hard money, he thinks it will Tired... He feels tired, and his people feel even more tired... So is it pitiful for him to deal with his brother? On the contrary, it was his previous choice that killed his brother..."

"Here now, Yuvluo is a bigger leader. His tribe has more people than the Pei family, right? How did he choose to treat his tribe and his children?" Fei Qian looked at it Feizhen, "He couldn't give up his current life, and he didn't want to lose his future throne, but he couldn't think of any way to change it, so he married many wives and gave birth to many children, and then he hoped that one of these children would , or there are a few who can help him solve future problems... You said that he can't solve the problems himself, can his children solve them? 』

"What's one? It's indulgence. What's the other? It's shirk. Right?" Fei Qian pointed to himself, "Then you also saw, what have I been doing these past few days? Even when I'm eating and drinking, I'm also scheming. Aren’t I tired of measuring and arranging? Don’t I understand what indulgence is and what shirk is? Don’t I want to be comfortable in everything and enjoy everything?”

In addition to the affairs of the Southern Huns, Fei Qian also needs to pay attention to military arrangements in the past two days. At the same time, he also needs to check the climate changes in the north of Yinshan Mountain in the past few years, assess the impact of the Little Glacier, and meet with some people to inquire. To know whether the actual situation is consistent with the record, I basically have to be busy from morning until dark.

Of course, Fei Qian can also do nothing, just play, and then leave everything to his subordinates, and then find some beautiful women to touch Naiko and push her ass every day...

Then, like classmate Lao Cao, no matter whose child it is, accept it!

The adopted son collects a lot from his son, just like that Prince Jing of Zhongshan. The heirs are calculated according to the pile. As for the heir, it is like raising a poison. In the end, the most ferocious and powerful one devours the flesh and blood of his brothers and sisters. Be the leader...

Is it really the most suitable leader who is raised by raising Gu in this way?

Regardless of how many people would die if they took sides among the heirs, could it be that these officials who survived the struggle between heirs made the right choice from the beginning and stayed with them until death?

Certainly not.

The more upright one is, the earlier and earlier he dies. The rest are naturally treacherous and cunning, and will not express their opinions easily. Their Cha Feng and Color Observation skills are all full, and sometimes they can even kill Taoist friends without dying in poverty.

Tao...

So in what direction will such a leader and officialdom that has been cultivated lead the whole of China?

It is inevitable that there will be more and more internal fights among insiders and external fights among outsiders.

If you want to kill your own people, you have a hundred and a thousand ways to do it, but when you face a foreign enemy, you just hold your heart with both hands, ah, the foreigner is so handsome...

Whichever you choose, it's all up to you.

The consequences you get naturally follow your choices.

"Father..." Fei Zhen grabbed Fei Qian's sleeves and didn't know what to say, "My child... my child..."

"Haha, I'm not complaining when I say this, I'm just telling you that as a leader, this is a choice that must be made..." Fei Qian smiled, "And for this choice, the sooner the better... So now, you

Can you answer the two questions I asked you when we first set out?"

"I think... it should be okay..." Feizhen raised her head and looked at her father, "It's hope... it's hope, father..."

Fei Qian nodded slightly and touched Fei Zhen's head.

Fei Zhen came over, put her forehead on Fei Qian's hand, and hugged Fei Qian.

Huang Yueying sighed softly, then came over and stretched out her hands to hug Fei Qian and Fei Zhen together.

Fei Qian also stretched out his hands, hugging Fei Zhen on the left and Huang Yueying on the right. The three of them were like three small stones under the tide of night, supporting each other and resisting the erosion of the tide of time.
Chapter completed!