"No! The Prime Minister can't leave! How can the Prime Minister go..." Cai Bixia almost subconsciously shouted out. What would the Chinese clan look like without Xiao Letian?

If there is no prime minister in Ryukyu, wouldn’t it be the mouth of the most powerful people in the world? Only the prime minister can gather the hearts of the Chinese people, and no one else can unite so many people.

Sima Yun smiled and squatted on the stage halfway, looking straight at Cai Bixia's eyes, "How can you say that? Don't you think you are unreasonable? People are free, so does the prime minister have no freedom and no human rights?"

"If the Prime Minister says he is going to resign and he is going to leave here, what qualifications do you have to stop him? What is it if you are not kidnapping?"

Cai Bixia has been lured into the ambush circle in the fierce verbal confrontation, and Sima Yun has already launched a desperate kill.

"I...I'm not kidnapping, Ryukyu cannot be without a prime minister, and the Chinese clan also needs the prime minister... Is the prime minister going to give up the millions of Chinese clans? Should the prime minister watch the great powers continue to bully the Chinese clans and let our wealth be plundered?"

"Don't do this... Prime Minister, please don't do this!" Cai Bixia was about to cry in a hurry.

At this time, Sima Yun smiled, "Oh my God, why do you tell me all the positive and negative truths? You just said that Bai Layi's sacrifice was wrong. The next second you would say that the Chinese people cannot be without the prime minister... My child, what do you want?"

I asked Cai Bixia in one sentence, right? What exactly do I want?

Looking at the stupid Cai Bixia Sima Yun reached out and rubbed her forehead, as if he was treating his own daughter, "Silly child! What do you want the prime minister? If someone calls him back, maybe the prime minister will have to sacrifice tens of thousands of people to protect hundreds of thousands of people... How unfair do you think the tens of thousands of people who were sacrificed?"

"We feel sorry for the Prime Minister. Can you not let him bear this infamy? Let's let the Prime Minister resign and let the Prime Minister go out happily. Whoever loves to do this stall will do you think you can do it?"

Cai Bixia cried. She was forced to cry by Sima Jack's sharp verbal attack. She shook her head desperately and couldn't say anything.

Sima Yun spread his hands and shrugged, "You don't want this either, then you don't want it either! Child, what do you want?" He stood up and said calmly to everyone.

"In fact, the starting point of all contradictions lies in the mentality of pursuing perfection in your heart. People in the world pursue a good word and a perfection, but what is perfect in the world?"

"If the difficulties encountered by our nation are like the percentage test papers in colleges, there must be someone who will lead us to answer questions and solve this test paper... Now the prime minister is the one who takes the lead, and the current test questions are the Russian Expeditionary Force!"

"The Prime Minister has done his best. He racked his brains to solve this test paper, but he is a mortal after all. It is already the limit for him to take us all to get 80 points..."

"Isn't 80 points good? Is 80 points still a failure in your eyes? You must know that if you hand this answer to anyone present, you may not even pass the exam? How many points can you Cai Bixia get? Just in your current mood, you can get 50 points, that's the best..."

"And you, Hietaro...How many points do you think you can get when you become the prime minister of the Chinese clan?"

Hitoro was already impressed by Sima Yun's aura. He was so scared that he shook his head desperately, "I don't know, I don't know, it's impossible for him to pass the exam anyway..."

With a bang, Sima Yun clapped his hands, "Yes! In fact, those present want to solve this problem, including me, they all end up failing... So what right do we have to blame the Prime Minister who brought us 80 points?"

"Cai Bixia! What you are struggling with is nothing more than the lost 20 points. You naively think that the prime minister you worship should get 100 points and should be flawless. Losing those 20 points is an unforgivable mistake... This is the obsession in your heart, and you cannot be relieved!"

"In fact, there are countless such situations in history. Why are the kings of all dynasties in history mixed praise and criticism? Especially the founding kings, who have all bear a lot of infamous?"

"The root cause is here, because many people use their imagination and unrealistic fantasy standards to demand emperors. You Liu Bang should not be gangster. How can you Li Shimin kill your brothers? It is also wrong for you Zhu Yuanzhang to appoint cruel officials to kill meritorious officials..."

"There are endless examples of this. People are always entangled in the lost 20 points and are always ignoring the 80 points they get... In fact, if you think about it carefully, isn't any successful emperor who has solved the primary problem of that era before he gets to power?"

"The accusations faced by the Prime Minister today will also experience them again in the future, because the rope of moral kidnapping is in the heart of every mortal, and they can throw them out and swing them at any time, infinitely expanding the mistakes of the superiors, and at the same time infinitely compressing their achievements..."

Sima Yun shook his head and sighed, "The most apology is that many times there are loyal ministers who have made contributions. The old ministers are desperately waving the ropes of moral kidnapping, pushing the emperors to a dead end..."

"Hey... I only know today why the emperor likes to kill meritorious officials and loyal officials! Because the more these people are, the stronger the rope for moral kidnapping will be, and the more powerful it will be!"

Today, Sima Yun said more than he usually said in a month. The needle in the cotton is about people like him. There is no need to scold, swear, or roar in anger... Just press it with a ball of cotton, so you can't breathe, and the steel needle in the cotton can still pierce you all over your body.

Now Sima Yun has made the problem clear. If you think the Prime Minister is doing something wrong, then the Prime Minister will resign! Do you dare to kill the Prime Minister? I think who can support this stall after the Prime Minister leaves?

Since you can't even reach the level of 60, where can you get the strong confidence to blame someone who has 80? And you also blame them with confidence and righteousness.

Well, you can continue to blame, and our prime minister can also choose to quit! You have your power, and I also have my power. Do you really think morality can kidnap everyone?

A beautiful debate ended with Sima Yun's complete victory. At this time, Wang Huaiyuan, who was coughing violently, calmed down a lot. Just as the atmosphere on the scene began to ease, a messenger suddenly ran out of the hall.

"Report... Changchun Shisanniang, branch of the Beijing CIA, has urgent matters and requires entering the hall to meet the prime minister..."

"Hmm? Come in..."
Chapter completed!