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Can the 1911 Centennial Games be explained in this way?

"I partially disagree with the master's opinion..."

Just as Xiao Letian and Director Wang were in deep thought, King Shang Tai's voice suddenly remembered behind him. When he turned his head and looked at the two, he realized that when King Shang Tai had slipped behind him.

King Shangtai was the first medieval king to successfully integrate into the Chinese clan. His wealth and life have been bet on the Chinese clan, and even his royal clan must rely on the Hidden Dragon Plan to survive.

Such people are loyal to each other, so in the powerful security ranking around Xiao Letian, the security of King Shangtai is even above Emperor Tongzhi Zaichun.

For example, if the secret talk between Xiao Letian and Wang Huaiyuan is approaching quietly, the guards around him will remind the head of the first time that even if they are coughing, they should take such actions.

Only King Shangtai enjoys unique listening power. Xiao Letian once specifically explained that unless he had reminded him before, Shangtai could listen to all his conversations.

This is really an amazing privilege. With such listening rights, King Shangtai can learn a lot of Xiao Letian's governing philosophy and gradually come into contact with the majestic spiritual world unique to the head of state.

The same is true today. The unique explanation of civilization intermittently made King Shangtai extremely excited, but King Shangtai, who has independent thinking ability, also has his own point of view.

"Master, it is indeed difficult for lower civilizations to survive. Because there are not many outstanding talents within their civilization and their knowledge system is also weak, they have lost the right to interpret history and the present..."

"Yes, for the same thing, whoever controls the right to interpret will naturally have the advantage. For example, the 120,000 white bones under this canal have no intellectuals, so the right to interpret the tragedy can only be controlled by Westerners..."

"Occasionally, one or two Egyptian scholars try to provoke this topic and argue, and they will be suppressed by Western scholars at the first time... No one has many people, nor is they strong, so the Egyptians will lose in the debate, so that the entire Egyptian nation cannot form a consensus of hatred..."

"I understand this way, right?" asked King Shangtai.

Xiao Letian nodded, "It's true, when Egypt loses its voice, and even under the powerful pressure of the West, no one will talk about the canal tragedy in the Egyptian class, and then no one will say it or let the West talk nonsense. Then the Egyptians will forget all this tragedy in ten years!"

"This is what I call the sorrow of low civilizations. Because they are not strong enough, the people can only barely pursue the lowest survival needs. The vast majority of people will only pursue food, clothing, food and clothing, and pursue the basic right to survival of their families... They have no energy to invest in spiritual thinking and pursuit..."

"So they don't think about history, the future, and they won't think about how prosperous and powerful their nation should be on this earth... This is their sorrow!"

"If you have milk, you are a mother. The massacre fifty years ago can be easily forgotten, and you only think about the little favors the murderer gave you now. Higher civilizations hope that lower civilizations will survive in this way, which is in their interests..."

King Shangtai nodded heavily, "Yes, grandpa was killed by the murderer, but grandson still had to make a living under the murderer's hands. This is the sorrow of the weak civilization!"

"So the master decided that civilizations like Egypt were destined to give up their right to revenge themselves, which means that the Egyptians would swallow their anger when the French colonial rule?"

Xiao Letian was stunned, "What do you want to say? Say boldly..."

King Shangtai looked up at the sand sea on both sides of the shore under the starry sky, and looked at the desert villages with faint lights, "I don't think so! Although the lower texts clearly show that there will be a situation of forgetting history, hatred is an innate talent attribute of human beings, and bloodiness will not be suppressed forever!"

"History is like a wheel, with highs and lows. The national fortunes are intermittent in the forward civilization and rotate like a wheel. Now that Western civilization has reached its high point, will it always occupy the highest point in the future?"

"The prosperous Tang Dynasty and the strong Han Dynasty will also decline one day, and the ancient Roman civilization will end in the hands of foreign races. So can Western civilizations be safe and violate the laws of nature? Now they are in full swing and can suppress the resistance of all ethnic groups around the world, but I don't believe they can suppress for a hundred years or two hundred years!"

"There will always be the day when these lower civilizations will revenge, and the colonists will sooner or later be liquidated... By that day, these tragedies will all be churned and become the fuel in the flame of revenge until the fire of revenge burns the palaces of Western civilization..."

"There will definitely be retribution between heaven and earth! The truth of the universe is change. No one can last for a thousand years, and no one can be trampled forever!"

Looking at King Shangtai's firm words, Xiao Letian was happy and couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Okay, okay, you can think so far... It seems that the seeds I sowed in the hearts of these apprentices gradually take root and sprout, and it is about to bear fruit!"

"Very good, so I ask you, how many years do you think this trend will take? It's great to judge the general trend, so can you calculate the time for the turnaround in your overseas operation?"

After a question, King Shangtai was stunned, "I...I...I can't! But I think you have revealed the answer in your words before!"

"Hmm? I've revealed the answer..." Xiao Letian was stunned.

"Yes! You have said more than once that the Hu people have no fortune for a hundred years. Although the Qing Dynasty is an alien for more than two hundred years, you have also analyzed that the national fortune of the Qing Dynasty was continued by stealing the national fortune of the Han people...

"Especially after the Hongyang Rebellion, the Qing Dynasty could only rely more on the Han warlords and landlords class. Since they reached an alliance, the Qing Dynasty could borrow national destiny from its allies, so the Qing Dynasty had been in the past two hundred years..."

"The experience and lessons of history tell us that no alien race that does not ally with our Chinese civilization will pass this hurdle of a hundred years. This is the case with the Mongols and Yuan dynasties, and the invasions of foreign races in history. This is the truth that the Hu people have no fortune for a hundred years!"

"Now Western civilization has also come. From the day the British invaded, I think a hundred years is enough! The British came in 1840, giving him a hundred years of arrogant time, and 1940 is their doomsday!"

With a puff, Xiao Letian choked in his throat with half of his cigarette, and he immediately started to cough with all his tears and snot.

"How do you...you guys think about it? Can you just copy it?
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