"No!" Xiao Letian's tone was extremely firm, and his left hand clenched in the air. "Of course not! If everything goes with the flow, then what else should we do?"

"Change, of course, change! Although people's hearts are stubborn, there are always some things that can touch their souls! If you want to completely shatter the 500 million people's fantasies about the Qing Dynasty, you cannot threaten or rely on bloody suppression. The use of violence to counter violence is too barbaric and has too many side effects!"

"Haha! Fantasy is like a soap bubble, but it looks glossy but extremely fragile. What we need to do is not to take the initiative to expose the public's fantasy, but to rely on the soap bubble to break from the inside itself!"

"The key to everything is how to let the Qing Dynasty pierce their own soap bubbles and let them tear their own bright skin and reveal their bloody ugly faces... To put it bluntly, they have to make themselves die!"

Hiss... Xiang Ying couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, "I'm trying to die? This... How is this possible?"

"What's impossible?" At this moment, Xiao Letian's face was hidden in the darkness, and half of his face was reflected by the dim yellow light of the kerosene lamp, looking hideous and terrifying.

"What is the edge of the Qing Dynasty now? Haha... it's the edge of the civil war! Tens of millions of people are sharpening their knives and polishing their foreign guns. Everyone has a cruel smile on their faces. This time they are going to kill people again!"

"Who should I kill? They want to kill themselves, they want to redistribute internal power... The robbers are no longer united, because the number of sheep is decreasing, and more and more robbers are trying to steal the sheep. The Qing Dynasty discovered that these robbers who came by sea boats and were also swept by wind and snow in the north were ten thousand times more fierce than them!"

"Haha... the flock of sheep is no longer enough to eat, and they do not have the ability to defeat the new robbers! What should I do? Their appetite is still getting bigger and bigger, and no one is willing to take the initiative to lose weight... Then there is only civil war, kill yourself, make your own gang lose weight, and the remaining mutton will be enough to share!"

"Now you understand why I need to educate Zaichun carefully? He is just a tool, a tool full of fresh blood!"

Xiao Letian's face kept twitching in the light, just like the upper body of the Ninth Heaven Demon King. "Zai Chun was too weak before. Those people could easily pinch him to death without any effort, just like pinching an ant to death!"

"A glass of poisonous wine, or a poisonous woman, or a crazy eunuch... I want this kid to return to the underworld, which is simple for those powerful people in the Eight Banners..."

"This is not what I want. If Zaichun dies so easily, he will not be able to achieve the goal of weakening the Eight Banners! So Zaichun must be strong, he must have a heart of a famous general, he must also have a loyal army, he must launch an internal war of Manchus that shocked the whole world..."

"Don't be assassinated, but you can be civil war!"

"Zaichun is strong, Yi? will do his best to deal with it. Both sides will consume the last drop of blood, exhaust all the young people in their clan, make countless families lose their children and grandchildren, and make the entire clan's hope for the future little by little, and the vitality will be consumed little by little..."

"Hahaha... More importantly, when Man Ran began to kill each other, how should the Han people in the world view these robbers? All the halos of holy kings that corrupt scholars put on them, and all the destiny of heaven, are the painted skins, and will be completely shattered!"

"I don't know how many people will suddenly realize and be discouraged, but at least I know that the killing of these robbers will break the fantasies in the hearts of countless Han people, use blood to stimulate their hearts, and let them know that the dragon throne is not a true dragon emperor, but just a group of blood-sucking demon dragons!"

Xiang Ying was completely stunned. His whole body trembled like a slam. He subconsciously retreated, his back pressing against the iron railing. At this moment, Xiao Letian exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, which cooled the air around him for several degrees.

"Master... This... is your plan forever? You have already started planning since you wrote the Comic of the West? You approach Zaichun step by step and use all means to take him away...the final purpose..."

"The final purpose is to kill him?" Xiang Ying's hands trembled violently. Today he finally met a completely different Xiao Letian.

After letting out a long sigh, Xiao Letian sighed to the sky, "Kill him? Haha, are there immortal people in this world? Even if I don't kill him, how long do you think he can live? Let me tell you the truth, Zaichun's life has been planned long ago, I'm afraid he can't live for 20 years!"

"The only purpose of Zaichun's existence is to take advantage of his youth and unable to rule, and to buy about fifteen years for those ambitious people in the dark. That is the stage of cultivating his confidant and accumulating strength..."

"These people have only one purpose, that is, the power that has been divided has been finally divided must not be taken back. They do not want any wise saints, and they do not want to live the kind of life when they are killed by the emperor at will!"

"Under the undercurrents within the Manchus, I can foresee that until the Qing Dynasty perished, there would be no wise and saints. They would always be children of five or six years old ascend the throne, and then a group of adults would act as a domineering power under the name of the son emperor..."

"Haha, in fact, there is no need for a child emperor. They can choose a woman as the queen! Choose a woman as the spokesperson for their power, and a cruel woman will cut off the possibility of any holy king in the Qing Dynasty!"

Xiao Letian rubbed his temples crying and said, "The Qing Dynasty has chosen a path that cannot be prosperous and strong. This selfish path cannot support this dynasty to continue its life for a hundred years! What I have met is that in about fifty years, Manren will kill himself!"

"But they are trying to kill themselves, why do they drag our people all over the world to sink together? No matter I am a Han, Mongolian, Hui tribe, Tibetan, Zhuang and other ethnic groups... We all live in this world. We are happy because of the strength of this country, and we will be humiliated because of the weakness of this country!"

"What sin do we have? Why should we be dragged down by Manchus and sink into despair?"

"No! I don't want such a world, never! So I want to kill people, I want to kill people for the people of the world. I am willing to turn into a demon and bear all the sins!"

"If there is really hell after death, I will never be doomed! Let other billions of people live kindly... that's enough..."

Tears burst into tears!
Chapter completed!