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One thousand three hundred and eighty-five Laotian, people's hearts will be cold

Faced with Qiao Feng's arrogance, Chen Ge was so angry that he still controlled his emotions and sent someone to inform Tian Guizi about this.

After learning about this, Tian Guizi snorted coldly, sent away a large group of officials who came to inquire about the situation, got up and came to the prison, and saw the arrogant Qiao Feng.

"I heard you want to see me?"

Qiao Feng saw Tian Guizi and grinned.

"I told them that they had too little experience and had nothing to say to them. They were not worthy of asking me anything. I had to find someone who could speak, otherwise it would be hard to say."

"What do you want to say? Tell me, if you want to say qualifications, I am above you, if you want to say close relationships with the Chairman, I am far above you, if you want to say achievements, I am even more difficult for you to reach. What reasons do you have to say?"

Tian Guizi pulled a chair, sat opposite Qiao Feng, and looked at him coldly.

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "That's natural. Your qualifications are deeper than mine. I'm willing to say, but after I come in, there are many people who have found you to plead for me? You haven't come to see me for a long time, probably to deal with those people, right?"

Tian Guizi narrowed her eyes.

"It seems that you are quite self-aware, and there are many joint officials. It is conceivable that your criminal group is quite large, and we can make great contributions this time."

Qiao Feng nodded decisively.

"That's a must. Everyone has been old friends for so long. If you can take us all, then this credit will be regarded as our gift to you. But, Lao Tian, ​​you have to think clearly.

After all, we all support each other all the way, you help me, I will help you, and help each other to get to where they are today. It is not easy. When I come in, there are certainly many people who plead for me. If I really want to deal with me, I guess there are also many people who are unhappy."

Tian Guizi sneered.

"What does it have to do with me if there are many unhappy people? Do you need to consider who is happy or not? You must know that no matter how many people plead for you, it is useless. The laws of the Ming Dynasty are like a mountain, and you rule the country according to the law. If you violate national laws and abuse your power, your sins will be unforgivable."

"That's hard to say, right?"

Qiao Feng said, "Lao Tian, ​​to put it bluntly, do you know what the most evaluation of you in our circle of veterans is? He is rigid, mean, ignorant, and never treats everyone as real friends.

So why are you obviously the second most senior in the entire circle of veterans who have the status of the chairman, but few old friends are willing to interact with you? Why do you come to plead for me if something happens to me? Isn’t your temper too bad?

Not only do you have a bad temper, but you also feel that your actions are correct. Usually, you don’t want to get close to you. You have a stern face all day long, as if everyone owes you money. What do you think you are trying to do?"

"I want my current career, and I want my revolutionary career in the Ming Dynasty!"

Tian Guizi snorted coldly and said, "I do the right thing, I do things that I think I have a clear conscience, and I never do anything that violates the law or rules. So, is there any problem?

Close? What is close? What is close? What is closeness? You still want to get any benefits from me? You are dedicated to your work, either you are a traitor or a thief. Since you know, it is better to cut off all contacts. This is the most correct way to do it."

"This is what makes you hate the most."

Qiao Feng sat upright and pointed at Tian Guizi with disgust: "Do you think you are noble? Look at your status and your actions, aren't you just a despicable person who forgot your old friends after you've become successful?

After becoming successful, I was shy and held a high position, did whatever I wanted, and enjoyed endlessly, but what about my old friends? What about my old friends who fought with you? Did you ever care about them a little bit?"

"mean?"

Tian Guizi seemed to hear some incredible words, and said incredible: "It is despicable not to help you to be favoritism and abuse the law. What you are doing now is an absolute death penalty even in the old dynasty, let alone in the Ming Dynasty?"

"I've been successful, but I've watched my old comrades come from behind. Isn't this mean? Isn't this cold-blooded enough?"

Qiao Feng sneered: "We are the old brothers who went from the Southern Song Dynasty to Shandong from the Southern Song Dynasty to the north. At first, there were more than 700 people. After arriving in Zhongdu, there were only more than 300 people left. Until now, there are less than 300 people. This is our absolute old brother, an old brother who fought all the way!

But do you know what their situation is? Do you know what position they hold? Do you know what difficulties they have? Do you know? They have made great contributions but have not received the rewards they deserve, do you know? You don’t know anything!

You only care about becoming the Zuodu Censor and becoming the powerhouse, being arrogant and complacent. Some people want to see you, but you don’t see you, someone gives you gifts, you don’t want to, someone asks you for something, you don’t, you don’t care, you don’t care, you only care about yourself, selfish! Despicable!"

Tian Guizi was scolded for no reason, very unhappy, frowned, and forced her anger.

"Those who make meritorious service are rewarded, and those who have faults are punished. Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, rewards and punishments have always been clearly distinguished. The elderly follow the Chairman and fight bloody battles, and they will definitely get what they deserve. I never think there is any problem with this."

“What should I get?”

Qiao Feng laughed three times: "How many of our old comrades are qualified to go north with the Chairman. If I hadn't helped them, they would still be working in the local area or even in the state, what do you think?"

Tian Guizi shook his head.

"Aren't these positions that suit their own abilities? Aren't they good? Are they hungry and trapped them? Did they get a little less salary?"

"You are the dignified Zuodu Censor! The Prime Minister! What about them? They are all fighting all the way!"

Qiao Feng said with a cold face: "To be honest, everyone had no idea, they did whatever they could. They believed that they could be promoted and promoted, and they all believed in the Chairman, but what was the result?"

"Is there anything wrong with the result? Is there any problem?"

Tian Guizi spread his hands and was puzzled.

Qiao Feng sneered repeatedly.

"At the beginning, because we had to cooperate with the superiors, we had to force ourselves. Well, we could tolerate it. We could give in for the overall situation, all for the sake of revolution, right? What's the result? The superiors were wiped out, and the old brothers were still standing still.

Seeing one newcomer after another rising, one newcomer after another coming from behind, there was no news of promoting them. Well, maybe there are too many people and I don’t care about it for the time being. They continue to wait and wait. How many people were arrested and how many people were killed in the Yellow River case in the fourth year of Hongwu?

There are enough spaces available now? Can the old guys follow you? What is the result? Still no, the newcomer comes from behind. What have a couple of young boys who just came out of the training class experienced? Have you ever fought against landlords? Have you ever beaten the powerful?

They can endure once, and wait twice, but again and again, Laotian, people's hearts will be cold, people's hearts are afraid of cold. They followed the Chairman so early, holding their heads in their hands and rushing forward, just trying to rise, isn't it too much?
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