Son of Heaven

"Oh? Your answer is very tactful. Okay, let me ask you, if you can master it all your life, how do you want to master it?" Old General Qiu asked him without blinking.

"Hehe, Old General Qiu, whether you believe it or not, to me, the real mastery is to unravel a mystery in my heart, and the others are not important. At most, it can only be used as a foundation to the answer. Forget it, it's a means, a method, and a process." Liang Chen shook his head and smiled, then sighed lightly.

"It seems that you are a person with a secret." General Qiu asked, staring at him with his hands behind his back.

"Everyone has their own secret." Liang Chen nodded and sighed softly.Thinking of his secret, he just felt a little sour in his heart.

Surprisingly, Old General Qiu didn't speak any more, and didn't even ask him any more questions. He just waved to him, "Come here, and look at what I wrote."[

Liang Chen turned the table to look at the calligraphy, and saw that there were rows of cursive scripts written in Zhang Xu's style from right to left.Vaguely, "All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the inhumane nature. I don't know that locusts are all over the world, and the suffering is exhausted. There are high and low in life, and the nobles will grow up to be the favor of God. The poverty is punished by the heavens. Suddenly there is a madman sharpening his knife at night, and the emperor's star flutters high. From now on, there is no need to spare the labor of killing. Unfaithful people can be killed! Unfilial people can be killed! Unkind people can be killed Unrighteous people say that they can be killed! Disrespectful, unwise and untrustworthy, Daxi Wang said kill, kill, kill! I was born not to chase the stag, and the capital is lazy to build a golden platform. The champion and all officials are like dogs, always under the knife. Material..." That is the inscription on the stele of seven killings written by Daxi Wang Zhang Xianzhong. Cold.

"What did you see?" Old General Qiu asked meaningfully.

"I saw a compassionate heart." Liang Chen pursed his lips and said after a while.

"Huh?" The old general stopped talking, just hummed lightly, and looked up at Liang Chen.

"The word has the intention to kill, Wu Zhige. Killing is to not kill, and killing a few people who should be killed is to keep most people who shouldn't be killed from being killed." Liang Chen said.

A smile flashed in the old general's eyes, and he sighed softly, "There are fewer and fewer people who can understand this word, and you are one of them."

"Thank you, old general, for your compliment." Liang Chen said with a smile.

"Go, it's all right. Remember what you once said. If you have a lotus in your heart, you will be noble." The old general waved and said, and had already sat down.

"The junior has bid farewell." Liang Chen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, bowed and retreated.When he was about to leave the house, the old general's voice sounded again, "You did a good job with Qiulin. But it's too dangerous. There will never be an impenetrable wall in the world. You should do it yourself."

Liang Chen was taken aback, his body froze immediately, a drop of cold sweat had already quietly dripped from his forehead...

After a while, he bowed and said, "Thank you, old general, for your reminder." Then he closed the door carefully and went out.