"Whoever gives benefits will support whoever he supports? He really said that?" Yun Zhubei's first reaction was angry when he received Mo Huairen's reply, "What other benefits does he want? Isn't the deputy head of the garrison hall enough?"

But Mo Huairen had no strength to continue to interfere, and said with regret: "Master Yun Hall, I see that other families are bound to contact him. It seems that it is difficult to get an answer until the last moment of this matter. Personally, I don't want to have any more mobilizations. No one can tell how many days there are left in this life.

I think it's all, safely and spend the rest of my life in the academic academy every day. The living conditions in Zijin City are very good, the climate is good, the summer is not hot, the winter is not cold, and my wife and children don't want to move around again..."

Yun Zhubei's emotions gradually calmed down when he heard Mo Huairen say these words.

"If you have the chance, I will help you win a lieutenant general." Yun Zhubei said a little apologetically, "Just treat it as getting a little more salary every month, and your life will be more comfortable."

Mo Huairen smiled, thanked her, and hung up the phone.

Yun Zhubei stood in front of the phone, was silent for a long time, and suddenly gritted his teeth and called Marsey.

More than ten minutes later, the two met in the office of the leader of the Xuanshi Pavilion Alliance.

"What if Zhao Jiuzhou supports the Liu family?" Faced with Marsey, who had secretly compromised with the Nie family, Yun Zhubei, who still thought he and Marsey were allies, raised new questions to Marsey. "In December, the league hall will have the last round of elder-level personnel transfers. Although Liu Xianglong cannot enter the five halls, what if he wants to take the position of the head of the official hall?"

Marsey knew Yun Zhubei's little thoughts. Isn't it just to mess up water so that he could maximize the role of his marshal? But after all, Lao Ma had already abstained from the power. The Ma family was not strong enough and there was no chance to get on the throne. In this case, not standing in any team is the most beneficial to the Ma family. A few years later, his only son, Marco, may still have a day to make a comeback. But if he bet on the wrong treasure at this critical moment, and Marco is retaliated against in the future, he will really have no way out.

As his master, at worst, he could only save Marco's life at most.

So Marci no longer had the patience to cooperate with Yun Zhubei's assumption, and just asked Dandan: "Will we give it to him?"

"But what if Zhao Jiuzhou wants it for him?"

Yunzhubei Road, "Liu Xianglong was originally qualified to be the leader of the alliance eighteen years ago, but now he just needs the identity of the Lord of the Dharma Protector outside the five halls. Even if other families don't look at his face, how can they not look at Zhao Jiuzhou's face?"

"Then what?" Marce said, "Before the five halls have made their way, Liu Xianglong can squeeze you and Nie Zhiyuan out and become the leader of the alliance?"

"How is it impossible?"

Yun Zhubei continued to exaggerate, "Michael Windsor, Zhao Jiuzhou is still like killing a chicken, killing him as soon as he says!"

"It's nonsense!" Marci finally couldn't help it when he heard Yun Zhubei say such outrageous words. Looking at the commander of the White Silver Army who was already blinded, Old Ma lowered his face and said, "You are not discussing this with me here now, why not talk to Zhao Jiuzhou directly. What can you discuss with me?"

Yun Zhubei was asked by Marsey, staring at him, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Old Ma, have you promised something to others?"

"What else can I promise others?" Marsey refused to change his expression and denied, "I will pack my luggage and leave after the last three months of work. From now on, I will stay at home and will not sway in front of you."

Yun Zhubei was not led by him at all, but just asked repeatedly: "Did you, have you promised someone else's back?"

Marsey continued to avoid answering: "What chips do I have left in my hands now that can be worthy of others' visit to me?"

"Who is it?" Yun Zhubei confirmed directly and went straight to the scene, "I guess, the Nie family?"

Marsey's expression was obviously wrong in an instant.

Yun Zhubei keenly captured that moment,

He was furious: "Malsey! You go back on your word!"

Outside the League Leader's office, the clerks from the confidential office of the League Leader's office heard Yun Zhubei's roar, each stretched his neck and was immediately educated back in a low voice by their respective leaders.

Several houses with doors were immediately closed by themselves.

But Yun Zhubei's voice became louder and louder: "What benefits did the Nie family promise you? If I were to go up, wouldn't I give it?!"

"Enough!" Marsey was not holding back. Anyway, he had only three months left for acting league director. He was still pretending to be barren, slapped the table with a loud slap, and roared back loudly, "Let you go up, are you listening to yourself or Zhao Jiuzhou? Now without Zhao Jiuzhou's support, can you go up? Then Zhao Jiuzhou helps you up, you become the leader, will the alliance hall listen to the Elders' Court and the leader, or will the surname Zhao be changed from now on?!"

Yun Zhubei's eyes were straightened by Marsey's roar.

The two looked at each other silently.

Yun Zhubei stared at Marci's firm eyes, slowly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Ha... OK, haha..."

Yun Zhubei smiled a little crazy, pointed at Marsey, then took out his cell phone and called Zhao Jiuzhou directly.

And turned on hands-free.

"Minister Zhao, I am Yun Zhubei."

"Um."

"I want to be the leader of the alliance. After I take office, I will nominate you to serve as the leader of the alliance's garrison."

"Okay, deal."

Zhao Jiuzhou ended the call simply and quickly.

In the office of the leader of Xuanshi Pavilion, Marsey was about to explode, "Yun Zhubei! Are you crazy?!"

Yun Zhubei looked at him with a sinister look: "Ma Alliance Leader, this is what you forced me. If you don't care about yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I must take this alliance leader!"

"The Legend of Fairy Wood"

...

"My grass, Master Yun is so determined, I admire him..."

In the large study on the second floor of Zhaojia Manor in Zijin City, Zhao Jiuzhou said to the stunned Zhu Xingfeng.

When Zhu Xingfeng heard this, his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to vomit in his heart, but he held it in his arms.

This afternoon, Zhao Jiuzhou was in a good mood and had high efficiency in class.

But there was chaos in Shejicheng.

Except for the Ma family, Yun family and Liu family, the other five families quickly gathered together and carried out a righteous condemnation of Yun Zhubei's actions. The meeting started from afternoon to evening until twelve o'clock, and it seemed that it would be discussed to come to a conclusion.

After the meeting, the head of the Hua family personally called Yun Zhubei and persuaded Yun Zhubei to take back his promise to Zhao Jiuzhou.

But Yun Zhubei just refused to agree.

In the end, after fully exchanging their respective opinions, the negotiations between the two sides irreconcilably collapsed...

...

"What does it mean?" Mr. Thirteen asked Zhao Jiuzhou a question at less than 8 o'clock the next morning.

Zhao Jiuzhou thought about it, put down the "Outline of the Global General Knowledge in the New Generation", lowered his head, stared at the floor, walked back and forth, and slowly said: "From the 600-year prosperous times of the previous civilization period, to the difficult struggles of the Wasteland period, to the formation of the new generation pattern, every period is led by an absolute voice. Whether it is a governance or a chaotic world, there can only be one real voice. In the short term, this voice is needed for human beings, and in the short term, it is human beings who need a consensus.

Only by unifying thoughts and forming consensus can the human organizational structure play a real and greatest role. On the contrary, if a consensus cannot be formed, then all organizational structures can only be regarded as a layer of floating ash. No matter how beautiful it is withered, it will be gone when the wind blows. Power comes from power, but how much role power can play, it needs to be amplified through consensus.

On the other hand, if consensus is disillusioned, a group of people have their own ideas and cannot convince each other, let alone leaders. In a mess, human social grouping is equivalent to zero. Originally, a team of thousands of monsters could be eliminated, but at this time, as long as hundreds or thousands of monsters encounter, they will be destroyed by the monsters in turn.

I have read a popular biology science book these days, which talks about the division of labor between ants and bees. Although their intelligence is far less than that of humans, in terms of social structure, these animals completely follow the rules of nature and biological instincts in behavior.

In contrast, humans with higher intelligence have emotional personalities, and many times, some people think they are smart and independent, but in fact, their behavior has deviated from the laws of nature and biological instincts when reading.

I'm not polite to say this group of people is actually stupider than pigs.

Wild boars all know to follow their own pigs, but some people always ignore their own environment and insist on dealing with the overall environment. They work against existing rules, blindly emphasize individuality, oppose commonality in order to oppose commonality, and oppose consensus in order to oppose consensus.

All other sounds, in fact, should be called other sounds under a unified sound. Diversity under one yuan is long-term, effective diversity. Denying diversity in one yuan is actually a confusion that cannot reach a consensus.

If you lose consensus, you lose strength. If you challenge consensus, you will be abandoned by the group.

So in this case, an organization group can only have one boss. This boss not only needs to lead the group and make the group find the right direction of survival, but also maintain consensus so that the group will not collapse from the inside and maintain the survival of the group. If the group does not collapse within the group, it is the prerequisite for the group to face external pressure and continue to survive.

Therefore, the trajectory of human civilization is to constantly change from small consensus after small consensus to consensus on larger propositions. Leaders who cannot gather consensus are unable to gather people's hearts, the group will collapse and civilization will lose its direction.

So when it comes to Yun Zhubei, I think he may not be able to get there.

Unless others have formed a new consensus on this situation.”

Mr. Thirteen asked: "For example?"

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "For example, if they don't support Yun Zhubei, they will be killed by me."

Mr. Thirteen asked: "Will you do this?"

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled, "I'm not a fool. The natural loyalty of the seven major families is better than Yun Zhubei's desperate surrender. I will be the leader of the alliance sooner or later. What a big deal?"
Chapter completed!