"Dad, why did Dorgon and Tokugawa Iemitsu consider the interests of our Ming Dynasty?"

Yun Zhang stood behind Yun Zhao with a book in his hand and asked.

Yun Zhao took Yun Jue off his neck and said, "Because our fists are the largest, the hardest, and the largest bandits in the world, so when those little bandits are doing business, they must first satisfy our appetite. If we are not satisfied, then the things they stolen cannot be theirs.

They themselves may become our business.

This is the sadness of the little robber.”

"Dad, have you ever been a little robber?"

Yun Xian is very obvious, and he is more interested in his father's unlucky history.

Yun Zhao sighed and said, "Everyone has done it since childhood. How could it have never been done? Your deceased Mr. Yun Meng, Mr. Tiger, and Mr. Leopard, have all been harmed by Sun Chuanting and Hong Chengchou. After being caught, they melted the sword and turned it into a tool for road construction. They have been a coolie on the construction site for more than a year.

If your grandfather hadn't spent money to redeem them, he might have been beheaded."

"Since that's the case, why do people use the term "thousand-year-old thieves when talking about our family?"

Yun Xian seemed very dissatisfied with his father's statement, thinking that Yun's family should be a wealthy old traitor with a wealthy family.

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Our Yun family has been a bandit for many years. Except for the past ten years, it has been the target of government attacks for more than a thousand years. We must hide to survive.

By the way, who told you that our family is a thousand-year-old thief?"

"Kong Qing, just after he finished speaking, his face was swollen by Mr. Kong Xiu's slap."

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "This guy deserves to be scored."

After talking to his second son, Yun Zhao came to his eldest son who didn't say anything after asking a question, and said, "What else do you don't understand? Ask quickly, your father doesn't have much time."

Yun Zhang put down the book in his hand and said, "Dad, how to measure strength? Is there only one criterion for measuring strength?"

Yun Zhao thought for a while and said, "All the principles in this world actually belong to the strong, and the main criteria for measuring who is the strong are wealth, population, weapons, and a wise monarch."

"So, what about talented people? What about wisdom? What about kindness?"

Yun Zhang seemed a little dissatisfied.

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "If talent, wisdom, and kindness cannot be transformed into strength in the end, the more people or countries they have, the weaker they will be.

Son, the forms of power are diverse, but these diverse forms of expression are useless if they cannot be transformed into real strength in the end.

Just like the current Ming Dynasty, an elephant with fangs, long noses and sharp claws, not only is he thick in skin that can withstand losses, but he can also launch a counterattack in a very short time.

Such a Ming Dynasty was not something like Dorgon's wolf, and Tokugawa Ieguru's poisonous snake could handle it.

As long as we are dissatisfied with them, we can kill them immediately."

Yun Zhang thought for a while and said, "In this way, it doesn't exist to convince people with reason?"

Yun Zhao laughed and said, "Existence, only when everyone is above the same level, if the power is slightly unbalanced, it will become a force to convince people. Therefore, when measuring the strength of a country, strength is still the first priority."

Yun Zhang nodded and said to Yun Zhao: "Dad, what can I do for the Ming Dynasty?"

Yun Zhao held his son's shoulder and stared at his eyes seriously and said, "I want you to put a pair of wings on this elephant that has grown sharp teeth and claws. So that it can go to the world and into the sea.

In the sky, he is a dragon, in the sea, he is a giant whale!"

"Sir always said that strength has an end."

"Our life has an end, at least, before your life ends, you cannot see the end of power, and before your gentlemen's lives disappear, you cannot see the end of power.

When they say these words, they are just worrying about nothing."

"Dad, what do you think the end of power looks like?"

Yun Zhao took a long breath and slowly said to his three children: "When people develop a virus that can make everyone die, it is the end of strength. When people create a bomb that can make thousands of people die in an instant, it is the end of strength. When we find that we can easily destroy ourselves, it is the end of strength.

You must remember to use your strength carefully…”

After Yun Zhao talked to his three children in the afternoon, he was in a bad mood. He didn't think what he said to the children in the afternoon was correct, and maybe he shouldn't have said these words.

Human nature is to cause trouble, then reflect, then to cause trouble, and then reflect on the cycle of reincarnation in this vicious circle.

Even Yun Zhao, the prophet, is the case.

It seems that this is human nature.

As the emperor, Yun Zhao has the best resources in the world. In three days, he asked the secretary to sort out a thick stack of real cases about the Yun Zhang issue and ordered someone to give it to Yun Zhang.

Here are wisdom that evolved into strength to defeat the superficial possessors, and there are also kindness that transformed into strength to ultimately defeat the powerful man. However, there are very few cases of these two kinds of evolution of power.

In these practical cases, the strong are generally defeating the weak, and the probability of the weak turning the tables is too small, so small that it is almost negligible.

Yunxian sold his bicycle and sold it for 60,000 silver dollars.

Among them are bicycle manufacturing technology and bicycle patents.

These things are birthday gifts given to him by his father.

Qian Duoduo was very angry about this matter and felt that his son had the potential to be a prodigal son.

Yun Zhao disagreed. His son's behavior was nothing compared to the fire he burned out the family's IOU that he had collected for a hundred years.

Therefore, he ignored this matter and did not allow Qian Duoduo to teach his son a lesson.

"He is the prince..."

Qian Duoduo's voice was filled with tremolo when he complained to her husband.

"I gave my son the bicycle, and it belongs to him personally. It's his business if he wants to deal with it. You can't stop him."

Yun Zhao and Feng Ying were lying on the brocade bed, and they had no good temper at Qian Duoduo who came in with the door.

Qian Duoduo lifted off the thin quilts covered by the two of them and sat straight in the middle, not taking Feng Ying, who was only wearing underwear seriously.

"Getting to play in your house."

The irritable Feng Ying stood up, grabbed Qian Duoduo's neck and threw her out.

After closing the door, he ignored Qian Duoduo's cracking the door.

"My husband is not allowed to help her, there is no rule at all."

Feng Ying immediately gave a warning when she saw Yun Zhao seemingly was about to open the door.

Yun Zhao had to lie down again and continue to listen to Feng Ying's opinion on the disbandment of the man in black.

The man in black has always been a force that belongs only to the royal family. Before the Yun family's power grew up, it was an iron Great Wall for Yun's self-defense.

Many people in the Lantian Dynasty were worried that the man in black would eventually become an existence like an Dongchang or Jinyiwei during the Zhu Ming Dynasty, and they would stay away from the man in black.

Many years later, people discovered that the emperor did not mean to use the man in black, and even began to reduce the authority of the man in black three years ago. Now, the man in black only exists in the form of the Royal Guard.

"Husband, we have not accepted the new man in black for five years. Now, the man in black has become aging and many people are no longer able to bear the drive. Why not take this opportunity to allow the man in black to be discharged and return to the field.

This is a relief for them and a relief for our family.”

The men in black were composed of the Yun family thieves. Over the past ten years, these old thieves died in battle, injured and retired. Now the remaining personnel cannot even get a thousand people.

Continuing to keep it is not very meaningful.

"Will they?"

"I don't want to, but they can no longer bear the responsibilities of the past. In the past two years, the assassination of your husband has not decreased. On the contrary, there seem to be more people assassinating you.

This year, there were two mistakes."

"Why don't I know?"

"There is no internal security involved, but something happened on the outside, so I didn't report it. However, it's impossible to continue like this. It's time to replace someone."

"Since you want to take action against them, remember to arrange their lives, and at the same time, don't clear them all. I use many people very easily, even if I am old and have little energy, continue to let them follow me.

Even if it’s an old dog in the family, you can’t throw them aside and ignore them.”

Feng Ying sighed and said, "I'm afraid that your husband will say this, it's wrong for you to do this."

Yun Zhao looked at Feng Ying and said, "This cannot be changed. After spending so many years with these people, it is difficult to give up when the relationship arises."

Feng Ying turned around and lay in Yun Zhao's arms and said, "It's really hard to arrange for Liang San's group of people. In the early years, I wanted to get married. Unfortunately, few people have gotten married over the years.

Liang San had a good arrangement. He wanted to be a personal guard next to Yun Xian. Duoduo was close to him and was willing to hand over Xian'er's safety to Liang San. However, others saw that they could not keep up with the situation day by day.

These people are good at using firearms, but they are very poor.

The young people trained from the Fenghuang Mountain Military Camp are much better than them. Whether it is martial arts, discipline, or combat skills, they are not comparable to Liang San.

Husband, in the army, it is normal for a generation to replace old people.

In addition, the existence of the man in black is a stain on our royal family. It is better to slowly let these people disappear and be good for everyone."

Yun Zhao did not answer, but closed his eyes. He was really unwilling to discuss this matter with Feng Ying, although what Feng Ying said made sense.

At dawn, Yun Zhao was walking in the big study and saw two guards full of armor. This was so strange. Lantian army had long been no longer worthy of armor wearing armor. Anyone with this kind of armor was usually the old people in the army.

Then he came to them and said, "Open the face armor."

When the face armor was opened, Yun Zhao suddenly recognized the man with snow-white temples.

"Liang San, has Major General also started standing in shifts?"

Liang San's mouth squirmed and said, "What a mistake happened to his subordinates on duty, so the old slave will come over to take care of it so as not to make any mistakes."
Chapter completed!