Zhen and several women are indeed cliques to some extent, but they are not yet at the level of party struggles.

Fei Qian gave it as an example, just saying that even they have cliques, let alone anything else?

Fei Qian had no intention of dealing with Zhen Mi.

Because several women gathered together, they became afraid. When they had not done any bad behavior, they were anxious to deal with it, suppress it, and break it up. Wouldn't it make people laugh when they said it out?

Joining the League to keep warm does not mean party struggles, and being friends with each other is not equal party struggles.

Fraternities may not necessarily eventually lead to party struggles.

But party struggles must be the ultimate form of cliques, just as capital will eventually move towards monopoly.

Party struggles, this is a very interesting phenomenon.

Fei Qian knew that as long as it was politics, there would be disputes between interests, which was inevitable.

There were also party struggles in later generations, but the scope or extent of party struggles in later generations were not as fierce as those in ancient history.

In capitalist society, especially in election years, donkey elephants attack each other in order to seek common or personal political and economic interests, often do their best, just like a big show, but such party struggles rarely involve life.

In the late period of the ancient feudal dynasty in China, party struggles were basically bloody.

The result of party struggles is at the least the demotion of officials and exiled, and at the worst the family is confiscated and beheaded. The rise and fall of the soul of the party leader is related to the political interest groups. All prospers are prosperous and all withered. When the leader of the party struggles falls, many related people and innocent people will die.

"Precautions before it happens and without any tangible removal is the best." Fei Qian said, "Now the dispute between the Party and the Prison is a disadvantage and has a great harm to the country. Therefore, it should be treated with hair. It should not be needed for blood vessels, poisoning, and pain in the side skin."

"During the Spring and Autumn Period, there were party struggles. At that time, Xunzi once said that if he was not a Zhou, he was not a cliché, and he was a common man, and he was a scholar and official in ancient times. " Fei Qian continued, "Since there was this sentence, he would also be a compilation of the Zhou affairs. There was also a scholar who said that a gentleman would not be a cliché, but a villain would not be a cliché. In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the harm of the clichés obscured the beauty and promoted evil, and he knew very much."

"To curb the changes in party struggles," Fei Qian's eyes were bright, "There is a saying in Chu's strategy that the lower part is comparable to Zhou, and the upper part is dangerous; the lower part is divided into conflicts, so can the upper part be at peace. Therefore, can we use powerful power to eliminate the leader and kill his vassals in order to make more struggles? Is this good strategy available?"

If a clique is formed to promote personal gain and to block the beauty and promote evil, it will threaten the power of the ruler. If the ministers can be quarreled with each other and do not form a clique, then this is naturally the embodiment of the ruler's superb means of governing.

One way is to kill.

Fei Qian's eyes are deep and distant...

…(;￢＿￢)…

Jizhou.

The Li family ushered in a disaster of destruction.

After the Li Pan brothers were arrested, there was no special news, so at the beginning, Li was still very nervous, but the tension could not last forever.

Gradually, the Li family thought that this matter was over or about to end.

When they relaxed, they suddenly realized that the swords and guns were coming to their sight.

On that day, when Li Pan's Congzi looked out from the railing on the high platform of the manor and watched the sunset set, he saw a team of Cao's cavalry galloping from a distance!

The smoke and dust raised high, with its teeth and claws, it was like a ferocious beast hidden in it.

"Ahhhh..." Li Pan Congzi's heart was as if something suddenly grabbed and squeezed. He couldn't help but scream, not even knowing what he was calling. "Come...Cao Jun...They are here, they are here..."

When the Cao army rushed to the gate of the manor, Li Pancongzi found that his legs were weak, "Quick...Quick...Quick...Quick...

Before Li Pancongzi could solve the problem of his mind and actions being out of sync, blood was raised at the manor!

It was bright red in an instant!

The screams were deafening, the men's and women's mixed together!

『Help! Help...』

『Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

『My hand! Mine...』

『Mom! It hurts...Mom...』

The gate of the courtyard was opened with a bang, and the vermilion door hit the white wall, trembling so hard that it revealed cracks.

A servant in the yard greeted him, but before he could speak, blood was bursting out.

Cao Fu, the leader of the team, knocked down a servant, and then slashed another Li guard who rushed up, and then shouted, "Li's family is planning a rebellion! Kill the clan!"

"Drink! Kill!" More Cao's soldiers rushed into the manor.

Regardless of men, women, young and old, or servants or children of the gentry, they will kill them when they see others.

"Stop! Stop!" Li Pan finally overcame his weak legs, gritted his teeth and stood at the door of the backyard, stretched out his hands to block the door of the backyard, "The sin is not as good as his wife! Sin..."

Then he covered his neck and fell down.

Cao Fu wiped the blood from the sword on his body twice, and then put it in the scabbard, "Idiot."

Cao Fu shook his head, moved away from his position, and said coldly, "Kill them all. Who can't control his crotch? No one needs to care about his future."

The Cao army soldiers responded suddenly and rushed into the backyard.

Cao Fu's face was still cold.

Slaughtering old, young, women and children is not what Cao Fu expected. He even wanted to cut off the heads of his opponents on the battlefield, but he knew that he was just a branch of the Cao family, and this kind of life naturally belonged to him.

Could it be that Cao Pi will come in person?

Establish authority.

House search.

By the way, compensation or rewards to those guys who have stood in the right position before...

Even if Cao Fu couldn't come up with such a job, there were some people who rushed to come up with it!

"You...what are you..."

『Mom...ah...』

『I don't want to die...』

Some people shouted and some screamed, but they did not stop the Cao army soldiers from moving forward and waving swords and guns.

The voices were noisy, the sunset was splattering, and the blood was getting thick, as if it was about to burn...

…(〃′莉`)_(:з」∠)_…

"Cao Mengde used Confucius's affairs to lure people with disagreements, gathered and killed them, and fought against them." Fei Qian said slowly, with a sound of metal and stone in his words, which was powerful, "but this move can only be temporarily suspended... Because of this method, it is like wild grass burning in the wild, and it grows again in the spring breeze. If the main body is weak and strong, it is often used to win over and seek completeness, help one to fight one..."

……(-"-anger)……

The stars were gone, and before midnight, the city of Wujun gradually calmed down.

Although the Wuling area thousands of miles away and the Jiangling area is full of wind and clouds, Wujun is still peaceful, and many movements caused by many things are suppressed within a very small range.

The updater who reported the time passed by lazily pounding the update gong.

Yang Yi has not been asleep for a while. He has been at home these days and has not been on duty at the General's Mansion.

The Chen Shipyard was like a farce. The onlookers were like guests attending the banquet, eating, drinking, laughing, and then slapped their butts and left, leaving a bunch of broken dishes for Yang Yi.

When Yang Yi thought of this, she felt her face hot and her hair was dizzy.

Perhaps since Yang Yi challenged Chen Shipyard, he was no longer the audit expert who was proficient in arithmetic, but a jumping clown!

Although Zhou Yu did not send anyone to accuse Yang Yi of anything, it still made Yang Yi feel like she was slapped in the face in public!

The heat is on the face, but the pain is in the heart.

So far...

Then Zhang Zhao came out to clean up the mess, and everyone smiled on the surface as if nothing had happened.

But can this really end here?

Since Yang Yi is new, she has no friendship with people from Jiangdong, let alone receive any comfort or support from others. She can only secretly lick her wounds by herself like now.

However, folk gossip news will always be quickly diverted.

As the news of the war in the Wuling Jiangling area was passed to Wu County, Jiangdong, the matter between Yang Yi and Chen Shipyard gradually disappeared and disappeared into the gaps between the Jiangdong people.

The night wind is gentle.

Yang Yi tossed and turned, and suddenly heard something outside the yard seemed to be moving, and then a servant came to his window, "Langjun, someone came to slap the door at the corner outside the yard, saying that his surname was Qin, and he threw himself into the door and stabbed him here..."

Yang Yi pushed open the window a little, then took the door thorn from the gap in the window, looked at the angry wind lamp held by the servant, and frowned. After a little silence, "Please."

A moment later, Yang Yi met Qin Bo.

The two divided the two on both sides of the table, and a candle swayed and flashed.

Yang Yi looked down on Qin Bo because Yang Yi felt that Qin Bo was not educated. You don’t know how to make a big shot in front of me if you don’t know how to make a big shot in front of me?

Now, Yang Yi saw a little sarcasm in Qin Bo's eyes, which made him even more angry. However, Yang Yi knew that Qin Bo had come in the middle of the night and there must be something special. He suppressed his anger and asked, "What's the matter if you don't go to Wuling, but come to me?"

Qin Bo looked at Yang Yi and felt that this person was too ignorant. If it weren't for the sake of the Lord Gongsun Quan's face, Qin Bo wouldn't even think of paying attention to Yang Yi. Qin Bo breathed out without saying much nonsense. He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Yang Yi, "After reading it, it's burned."

Yang Yi took the letter a little hesitated, and then saw the handwriting on the letter that seemed a little familiar, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart and looked up at Qin Bo, "This is..."

Qin Bo nodded, stretched out his hand, and swung his palm upwards.

Yang Yi was a little excited and opened the letter with some eagerness...

The letter was written by Sun Quan.
To be continued...