What Yun Ting said about Meng Shenji was that the fort system was not banned by the Song Dynasty, who was not in the ruthless Emperor Zhao Kuangyin. In the next step, the Song Dynasty was in constant battle with the northern nomadic peoples. From the Liao to the Western Xia to the later Mongolian Yuan, and even the final Song Dynasty was destroyed. The first dynasty in the history of the empire was ruled by foreign races, and the Yuan Dynasty officially appeared. Otherwise, the tragic time, which was tragic, was used to feed on Han people and laughed at the time of the Five Barbarians and Sheep, who were both legs, could not rule this ancient territory in the era of the Chinese invasion of China. How could the Mongolian Yuan in the late Song Dynasty be able to rule?

Without the docking house, the ruling class can better control those aristocratic families and minimize their threats. But similarly, when the country is not good and the ruling class loses the ability to protect the people, then these people will even lose the tools that can rely on and defend themselves. Therefore, the real problem with the disappearance of the docking house system is that these rulers are weak and powerless. Otherwise, how could the real empire care about the connection between some families? Why did the later Mongolian Yuan and even the last Qing Dynasty appear?

The root cause lies in the demise of the fort system. Its disappearance has made many people truly become farmers who only know how to farm, and split families of all sizes into weaker individuals. Originally, they were regarded as prey by alien races. After losing the only weapon in their hands that can protect their homes, they have become crops in the rice fields, harvested at will, and cut one after another.

At that time, where was there a country? Even if there was no family, who still had a country? The population of dozens of times larger than the foreign race was ruled by foreign races that were far smaller than their own population base. It was ridiculous and extremely sad. The rulers who were high and sitting on high places broke their weapons when they removed the weapons in the hands of the people, which were their spirits, their backbones, and their kneecaps!

When Yun Ting looked at the history of the AD, he found that he had discovered some shameless so-called "imperial people" who were proud of a shameful history and were proud of it, saying that they praised the foreign races and praised it as promoting the integration of "nationality". But is that worthy of pride? In an era when real empires were treated as inferior third-class people, in an era when there was no kitchen knife at home and several households needed to use it together, in an era when a pig's tail was held on its head, can it really make people feel proud?

Yun Ting didn't believe it. The current empire was not established by such a group of people. As the saying goes, family, country, and the world! Everything is closely related. The current empire will not force the people to identify with a certain type, and will not let them give up on a certain type, but it has created the current empire.

"Home, country, world." On the same field, someone said these four words, stopped and looked into the distance.

There was bright sunshine, with distant sparse mountains and endless sky. However, this man's eyes did not fall on this scene. He looked and saw carefully. From the curtains of the blue sky and white clouds, he saw some traces of smoke and dust. They were smoke and smoke.

This is a young man with beautiful eyebrows and a sense of perseverance permeated his head, and his eyes were extremely ecstatic. Even in his current state of confusion, it reveals a different kind of depth. When people see it, they can't help but ask what kind of doubts it makes him confused like a handsome and outspoken person.

He was wearing a white robe, and as the north wind blew, circles of wrinkles floated out. It can be seen that this robe was originally white and bright, but now it was dyed with gray and simple colors, so naturally it could not bring people a flowing and outsize look.

He pondered, he was confused, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, looking at his expression alone would make people confused his mental problems. And one thing seemed to prove this, that is, this young man with a pretty face and picturesque eyebrows were not wearing shoes on his feet. He stepped on the ground barefoot, and his feet seemed out of place with the surroundings and incompatible with him. Of course, the only thing that did not seem out of place was his expression. If he was used as a madman, there would naturally be no problem without shoes on his feet.

Of course he is not a madman. This can be seen from a long sheathed sword behind him. It is a long sword decorated with cloud patterns on the sheath. Although it looks inconspicuous, a discerning person can see that the sword has been in a certain age, and this can be seen from an inconspicuous subtle point on the sheath.

It's blood, and the cloud pattern of unknown color was already covered with a little deposited rust red spot. This is naturally impossible to be the rust brought out by the scabbard itself. The most reasonable explanation is that someone has used blood, or has proved it with his life. This sword may be valuable and amazing, but this young man is not a lunatic, at least he still has the ability to kill.

"Poetry and the distance? The slutty in front of you is really ridiculous. Only those literary and artistic young people, a group of idle people, can say such words?" He sneered, and the young man slowly shook his head, with a little disdain in his eyes.

If those people come here to poetry and the distance, they will soon be hit hard by life, maybe killed, or all the valuable things on their bodies will be searched, and even their clothes will be stripped away, leaving them to appreciate the flavor of nature in the bleak autumn wind. This is the ending of a man. As for women, they are afraid that they will be as cruel as they are. At least the cruelty in life will be perfectly reflected here.

He was not very comfortable and comfortable all the way he came over, at least he was quite noticeable, so the sword on his back along the way had already drunk the blood of several people and dozens of people. He did not come for the distance, and there were ravines in his heart, so why did he need to see the mountains and rivers? If he had mountains and rivers in his heart, he would naturally be the most ordinary scenery, and he could also see the most extraordinary scenery from the details.
Chapter completed!