Chapter 924 Why explain it?

After Yang Jian returned to the camp, he looked dazed for a while. Even the trusted generals around him dared not ask, because there was something frightening in Yang Jian's eyes occasionally. No one was sure whether he would cause trouble if he would speak rashly.

Others dare not

Great freedom dare

Da Zizai seemed to have not adapted to his new clothes yet, and he always looked down from time to time when walking. Maybe he thought the style of the clothes was too ugly, maybe he thought the clothes were too fancy, maybe he thought... this clothes were really not suitable for him. In the Sui Dynasty, the emperor regarded bright yellow as the most respected, and the court officials regarded purple as the most respected. How many people dreamed of purple brocade clothes, but they endured it very uncomfortable in Da Zizai.

Walking into Yang Jian's big tent, Da Zizai did not speak but walked straight to the side and stood there, lowering his eyes slightly, looking at his nose and his heart.

"I'm thinking about who is right about you and Fang Jie."

After being silent for a while, Yang Jian said something, but his eyes were floating outside the window.

"The answer is correct."

Dayi replied with a smile.

Yang Jian looked at Da Zizai in surprise, as if he didn't expect Da Zizai to answer like this.

"I am right, too."

DaZizai's smile is always so gentle. If a woman sees his smile, she will definitely be fascinated. If a person like him walks on the street, he doesn't know how many women who are in love will look at each other. In fact, DaZizai has hardly seen a woman before going down the mountain, and he has no interest in women.

He rarely leaves the snowy mountains.

"Whether it is right or wrong, care about the focus."

Da Zizai said: "Your Majesty cannot tell whether the minister is right or Fang Jie is right, because Your Majesty uses his own eyes to judge. The minister and Fang Jie seem to make sense, so Your Majesty cannot tell. But if you look at him, your Majesty regards himself as Fang Jie, then you can undoubtedly confirm that Fang Jie is right, because Fang Jie is considering him. If Your Majesty regards himself as a minister, then you can undoubtedly confirm that the minister is right, because he is also selfish."

Yang Jian nodded: "Your words are very true."

Da Zizai said: "I have never denied the thought of a wrongdoer in front of Your Majesty. I surrendered to Your Majesty because you are powerful. What I do can be beautified is all for Your Majesty, but in fact, it is for Your Majesty. But... Isn't my consideration for myself yet because I hope Your Majesty is stronger? Only when Your Majesty is stronger can I get more. Therefore, my selfishness and public intention for Your Majesty are not contradictory."

"What do you mean is that Fang Jie is not credible?"

Yang Jian asked.

Da Zizai said: "If Your Majesty believes in him, it will be impossible. But I always feel that Fang Jie really does not need to consider anything for you. I don't believe that there are people in this world who do things really are not driven by interests, especially those who are in high positions and hold heavy troops. I believe that Fang Jie who mobilizes hundreds of thousands of troops is still more for himself."

Yang Jian was silent for a while and nodded: "This is true."

Seeing that Yang Jian did not object, Da Zizai smiled and asked, "What else is your Majesty worried about?"

"you"

Yang Jian's answer was very direct: "I'm thinking that Fang Jie is for himself, and you are for himself... So Fang Jie may lie, why don't you lie?"

Da Zizai was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian's thinking direction would be so biased.

"It seems that His Majesty was moved by Fang's explanation."

Da Zizai sighed softly, the faint sadness on his face would make any woman who saw him feel distressed.

"yes"

Yang Jian did not deny: "If what you said is true, then I must fight to the death with Fang. If what Fang explained is true, I may really lose half of the eastern border. So no matter whether you are true or Fang Jie is true, I don't seem to be happy."

"Actually, what Your Majesty is thinking about is Fang Jie's firearm."

Da Zizai said: "Your Majesty is actually very clear in his heart. The reason for indecision is that His Majesty is worried that Fang Jie's firearm battalion is really stronger than Victory. If that is the case, the Iron Armored Army will have no advantage. Fang Jie still has at least 50,000 elite cavalry, and this cavalry has amazing combat power. Once the decisive battle is fought, these 50,000 elite cavalry will inevitably pose a great threat to Your Majesty's men and horses."

"so……"

Da Zizai changed his tone: "What Your Majesty is not determined by military affairs, but by killing Fang Jie. If you kill Fang Jie, there will be no such annoying thing."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and he seemed to dislike the feeling of his thoughts being seen through. That's right, rather than saying that he was worried about Dongjiang's firearms camp, he was actually thinking about whether to kill Fang Jie or not. He was reluctant to kill. The hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, plus the elite cavalry and the firearms camp, are as attractive as the delicacies of mountains and seas. If you don't kill, Fang Jie will be a disaster sooner or later. Let him let him grow and grow. I'm afraid he will be even more uncomfortable when facing them again in the future.

"In fact, it's not just a Fang's explanation."

Yang Jian sighed long: "After all, what I am worried about is the firearm."

He looked out the window and said, "If the foreigners really have a hundred times stronger than Shengmao as Fang Jie said, then I really don't have much chance of winning. I have slept in the tomb for two hundred years, and these two hundred years have changed so much. How can such a heart-wrenching weapon appear in time?

"Then get rid of these things completely!"

Dayi said word by word; "Your Majesty is worried about firearms. Once such things are generally equipped with the army, the days when the Great Sui Xiong Army has always been bathed in the sword. And this kind of thing not only allows soldiers to enhance their ability to kill, but may also affect the entire world."

Yang Jian knew the meaning of Dayi because he was thinking too.

"Once the firearm begins to truly replace the horizontal sword and feather arrow, then it is not only these cold weapons that will be replaced, but also living people...practiceists."

Da Zizai said in a very light tone: "A cultivator with average qualifications can only achieve the fourth or fifth level of cultivation after ten years of hard work. Even a best person can only achieve the seven or eight level of cultivation in ten years. Only a rare genius in the world can achieve high cultivation in a very short time, but there are very few such geniuses."

"The people have a natural awe for practitioners, because the practitioners have strong personal strength. Practitioners can easily kill ordinary people, but they are extremely difficult to kill by ordinary people. Once the firearms replace the current weapons, even ordinary people can no longer respect the practitioners... Because the cultivation level of the fourth and fifth grades cannot stop the firearms."

Da Zizai said, "I'm uneasy if I think about it."

However, Yang Jian's eyes gradually became brighter, and the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated a lot: "So... Firearms are really a good thing. I don't need respected practitioners, because only I am respected. Relatively speaking, I prefer people to rely on external forces to do things rather than their own abilities."

Da Zizai suddenly understood what Yang Jian meant, so he was a little sad.

He didn't expect that his words would actually make Yang Jian go out in another direction, and he took a long way out in one step.

So he was a little disappointed and annoyed.

"Your Majesty... the power of firearms is not fixed, just like the cultivation of a practitioner is not fixed. I am sure that practitioners will become stronger and stronger by relying on their own efforts. As firearms become more and more useful, their future will naturally become greater. The direction of people's progress is no longer to become a practitioner, but to spend more time and energy to make the firearms more powerful, until... even great practitioners can kill firearms."

After Da Zizai said this, Yang Jian's joy obviously faded.

"Your Majesty"

Da Zizai sighed: "The biggest change brought by firearms is to make ordinary people lose their awe for those with strong strength."

Yang Jian frowned: "What do you think?"

"eradicate!"

Da Zizai said seriously: "Your Majesty does not need ordinary people who can control firearms. What you must need is a foolish enough! Only the people are still ignorant and still maintain awe of practitioners, then the people who account for 99% of the world will still only obey. Once ordinary people have mastered what can kill practitioners... it is tantamount to opening a door that will make the world blood flow into a river."

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"Xiao Fangfang, what are you thinking?"

Xiang Qingniu squeezed in from the half-open door, so lazy that he was too lazy to reach out and push the door completely open. The surprise on his face after he came in was so naive and even idiotic... Fang Jie only looked at him and understood why this guy was surprised, it must be because Xiang Qingniu found that he could really walk in without having to completely open the door.

"I've lost weight"

Xiang Qingniu said.

Sure enough...

Fang Jie sighed helplessly: "There is a kind of person in this world who always sees only the beautiful side. In other words, he only sees only the beautiful side of himself... Don't look around, I'm talking about you."

Xiang Qingniu shrugged his shoulders and sat down opposite Fang Jie: "Human, it's already very difficult to live in this world, why do you still look down on yourself? If you don't like yourself all day long, how hard, how tired and miserable you are? It's better to think that you are better than yourself, which can enhance your confidence."

Fang Jie was amused by Xiang Qingniu, and his worries were a little diluted.

"You come to me, you definitely didn't come to show off your eloquence."

Fang explained.

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "Yes, I am not only here to show off my eloquence, but I also want to show off my wisdom...unparalleled wisdom! According to a sage, fat people have much more wisdom than thin people, and it lasts longer... thin people usually become demented at the age of fifty, and fat people won't."

Fang Jie said: "Yes, the fat man was so hungry that he could not reach the age of fifty."

Xiang Qingniu sat down and made himself look serious: "I actually want to ask you, don't you feel that you are a little different from being generous?"

“Where is different?”

Fang answered the question.

Xiang Qingniu said oh, "I forgot that you had never fought with him before... but I had fought with him. I still can't tell you what is the difference. I just think that this Da Zizai is different from the one I encountered in Dalun Temple. What is different? I can't find the details."

"Then what?"

Fang answered the question.

Xiang Qingniu leaned back: "Then it's your business. As a wise man, you can't remind fools too much, otherwise fools will never know how to develop their brains. Then you think about the matter and think about it clearly and tell me."

"You saw with your own eyes that Da Zizai was killed by Da Lun Ming King?"

Fang Jie suddenly asked.

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "Don't you believe my big eyes that are bright and insightful?"

Fang Jie smiled and said, "Please lift your eyebrows a little, let me see where your eyes are... Maybe this is the difference between you. You know that Da Zizai is dead, but he is alive. Da Zizai himself said that he had deceived Da Lun Mingwang... right?"

Xiang Qingniu nodded: "Yes, that's what he said."

"Why do he have to explain it so clearly to us?"

Fang Jie asked, and Xiang Qingniu felt a little moved.

The two looked at each other, thinking at the same time.
Chapter completed!