.I was so angry that I thought of revenge for the people."

Zhu Biao sighed helplessly and said softly: "Second brother, the Tufan you mentioned harming the people was a hundred years ago."

"So what if it's been a hundred years?" Zhu Xi's eyes widened, with an aura of dissatisfaction all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire: "Blood debts must be repaid with blood. This is what my father taught us since childhood. Could it be that it's just because it's been too long that we've become lighthearted?"

Reveal it?"

This is the crux of the problem. In Lao Zhu's view, it is necessary to appease the Tubo people for the sake of overall stability in the Ming Dynasty's border areas.

Zhu Biao also holds this view.

But in Zhu Xi's view, since the Tufan people thought they had bullied the Han people wantonly when the Han people were weak, and now that the Han people have stood up again, they naturally have to settle old and new grudges together. Only in this way can they be worthy of their ancestors.

Han Du finally understood. Both Lao Zhu and Zhu Biao had imperial thoughts, not for individuals but for the interests of the entire Ming Dynasty. However, Zhu Feng did not care about the justice of the world, but wanted revenge and resentment.

Complain.

Zhu Ming's eyes turned red, he turned to look at Han Du, and asked with a sense of grievance: "Do you think this bloody feud can be forgotten at will?"

"Of course it's impossible." Han Du replied without hesitation, but his expression was calm and indifferent.

Zhu Biao didn't expect that Han Du would stand by Zhu Ping's side. He looked at Han Du in disbelief. His eyes seemed to say, Gu came to you to help Gu persuade his second brother, not to ask you to help him.

of.

Zhu Xi did not expect that Han Du would agree with his point of view so simply, and he was stunned for a moment in disbelief.

"Han Du, speak up." Zhu Biao didn't know what to say to Han Du, so he could only scold vaguely.

With a smile on his face, Han Du spread his hands and said, "What I said was just good things, not nonsense."

Zhu Biao was almost mad at Han Du. If his legs were not long enough, he would have wanted to kick him under the table.

Seeing the different expressions of the two people, Han Du pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhu Biao seriously and said: "I know that His Highness believes that the Ming Dynasty should appease the four parties, so that the four parties will be grateful to the Ming Dynasty and be at peace with the Ming Dynasty, so that the world can be peaceful."

"Isn't that true?" Zhu Biao was very dissatisfied. Since Han Du knew what was going on, why did he say that again just now?

"Hahaha" Han Du raised his head and laughed a few times. After he stopped laughing, he looked at Zhu Biao and asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, I dare to ask, is this really your Highness's own idea? Or did the book tell me

your?"

Originally, when Han Du said the first half of the sentence, Zhu Biao knew very well that this was his own idea, but when Han Du spoke the second half of the sentence, Zhu Biao's expression suddenly changed. What he had been so sure of just now suddenly changed.

Gotta shake it up.

Is this his own idea, or did the books tell him? Zhu Biao fell into deep thought. Of course he had an idea, but Zhu Biao had to admit that this idea came from books.

Zhu Xiang also fell into deep thought. He was thinking carefully about Han Du's words. At first glance, what Han Du just said seemed a bit confusing, but when he thought about it carefully, he always felt that there was some great truth in it.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Han Du made Zhu Biao start to think about it. He continued: "Almost all books in the world come from Confucianism. I am not saying that Confucianism is bad, but

I think they are too idealistic, that is, they take things for granted. They always think that if they treat others sincerely, others will treat them the same way."

"Isn't that true?" Zhu Biao always felt that there was a layer of fog between Han Du's words and him. He clearly saw something in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly, which made him very uncomfortable.

"This is true in theory, but reality is not theory. Not only is reality very different from theory, but sometimes it is even completely opposite." Han Du said firmly.

"If these Tubo people are not inferior to the Ming people in all aspects, or even are exactly the same as the Ming people, then they may calmly interact with the Ming Dynasty as equals, and everyone can learn from each other harmoniously."

"This is impossible." Without Han Du's explanation, Zhu Biao shook his head and retorted, "These people are much worse than the people of the Ming Dynasty in terms of etiquette, life, food and clothing."

Han Duzhang laughed and said: "That's right. There is a gap between the people of the Ming Dynasty and these Tufan people. They are inferior to the people of the Ming Dynasty in every aspect. The gap will make people jealous. When the Ming Dynasty is strong, they can surrender.

Under the Ming Dynasty, it seemed that they relied on the Ming Dynasty in a regular manner. But once the Ming Dynasty declined slightly, these people would be like wolves, vengeful and vengeful, rushing up to bite the people of the Ming Dynasty."

"This, this is impossible, right? After decades of good relations with the Ming Dynasty, they can still turn against each other?" Zhu Biao obviously did not believe Han Du's words. In his opinion, the human heart is made of flesh, just like a stone.

Holding it in your arms for several years should be enough to keep it warm, let alone a human being? After decades of acquaintance, will they turn against each other overnight? This is impossible.

"Why is it impossible?" Han Du asked Zhu Biao with a calm face.

Zhu Biao opened his mouth and wanted to explain.

But Han Du did not give him a chance and asked directly: "Did His Highness forget Wu Huan Hua?"

As long as Wuhu Luanhua is a Han Chinese, there is no one who does not know the pain of gouging out the heart. Zhu Biao is familiar with history books, so it is obvious that he will know it. But even he will subconsciously discard these painful information on weekdays.

, still in the corner, not thinking about it.

"How prosperous and prosperous was the Jin Dynasty before the Five Husty Rebellion? At that time, weren't the surrounding Hu people dependent on the Han people? At that time, didn't the Han people also think that if they treat others with sincerity, they can be treated with sincerity? What happened?

?As soon as the Han people weakened, the barbarians opened their fangs and bloody mouths, biting the Han people crazily. Two-legged sheep were everywhere, and the entire country was dyed blood red."

"Stop talking!" Zhu Biao's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but slammed the table, interrupting Han Du's words.

Han Du fell silent for a moment.

Zhu Feng sat aside and stared at Han Du blankly. He was cruel to those Tufan people because he just hated those Tufan people. Of course, there were also reasons why the Tufan people had bullied the local Han people. But he never thought of it.

, Han Du actually hated Fan people more than him. Taking history as an example, he really hated Fan people to the core.

Han Du narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhu Biao, then slowly said: "Your Highness, this is not a question of whether I will tell you or not. Even if I don't tell you, the history books will always be there. Moreover, never forget the past and the future.

Master, since there are lessons learned from the past, Ming Dynasty should avoid making the same mistakes again."

"Gu Gu was just a little hard to accept." Zhu Biao's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was talking to Han Du, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "Gu Gu has heard several teachers and great Confucians talk about the past dynasties, and they also want to

So that Gu can learn from it and avoid making the same mistakes again, they also personally told Gu about the Wuhu chaos in China, but why didn’t anyone tell Gu to be wary of these barbarians?"

Han Du sighed, shook his head and said: "This is what I said. Scholars always take things for granted. Is it okay to make assumptions about the existence of things without seeing and hearing them? It is always said that scholars can know the world's affairs without going out.

Haha, it’s just behind closed doors.”

Han Du shook his head even more, obviously looking down on those self-righteous scholars. Even great men say that without investigation, there is no right to speak, but scholars always think that they can strategize and win a victory thousands of miles away.

Han Du wanted to ask them, is this possible?

The prerequisite for victory thousands of miles away is to know the information thousands of miles away. In an era when communication relies on shouting, this is simply a fantasy.

Listening to Han Du's words, Zhu Biao always felt like hearing bursts of thunder, and the rolling thunder roared through his mind.

"Yes, if I hadn't personally witnessed the misery experienced by the border people, I wouldn't have known that there were such pitiful Ming people in this world, and I wouldn't have hated those Tufan people to the bone.

"Even Zhu Ping, who was sitting aside and said little, couldn't help but sigh, with a bit of pity in his expression.
Chapter completed!