Taoism emphasizes yin and yang, and Legalism emphasizes magic and power, and these were finally collected into the doctrine of Confucianism.

Taking the ideology has always been a Confucian tradition.

It is also a specialty of Confucianism to wrap the prey of the weak.

Fei Qian looked at the head of the Handan merchant who was sent to him.

The intense emotions before death still remain on the human head and face. The twisted and curled flesh seemed to be trying to accuse something.

The golden seal of the governor of Yongzhou is still shining with bright light.

Fei Qian picked up the golden seal.

Heavy.

The gold seal is cast and carved.

When Fei Qian started, he thought that the Han Badao was pursuing simplicity and grandeur.

But then I realized that this was actually a beautiful misunderstanding...

It’s not that the Han people do not want prosperity and splendor, but that conditions do not allow it.

The melting point of gold, silver and copper is around 1,000 degrees, and gold and silver are lower, and copper is higher.

Obtaining gold, silver and copper is not a by-product of human beings who consciously want to smel metals, but a by-product of burning clay vessels.

In order to obtain clay products with better quality and more delicate texture, the caves that burn pots are getting higher and higher, and the temperature in the caves also rises from hundreds of degrees to thousands of degrees, and gold, silver, copper, etc. are smelted.

Therefore, alchemy is produced not only for the purpose of alchemy, but also because of the needs of the people, and is the large-scale firing of clay.

As for the Han Badao, it was because the Han Dynasty truly entered the Iron Age. In this era, the use of iron was not so extensive. Hard steel could not be more expensive than gold. Although bronze was harder than gold, it was also limited. Therefore, the most consistent form was shown with the least knife technique as possible, which was the true meaning of the Han Badao.

It’s not that I don’t want it, but that the conditions are not met.

It's like a Handan Businessman whose head was cut off.

It’s not that he is really stupid, but that he doesn’t have this condition.

Zhang Meng, who knelt down on the ground, seemed to have a very sincere attitude, was the same.

In Hexi before, it was not that no one wanted to invest in Shandong.

For example, Huangfu, Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, but Shandong people don’t want it and don’t think it’s worth it. Their attitude towards them is like treating urinals.

Now that Cao Cao was anxious, the urinal immediately became important.

However, the urinal with gold and jade is still a urinal. Just like at an auction, a spittoon filled with fruits is still a spittoon.

Zhang Meng was nervous.

Isn't this what the cavalry wants?

The cavalry killed Xu Yi, so I killed the Shang of Handan. Isn’t it in line with the cavalry’s wishes?

Why is this current attitude?

Fei Qian glanced at Duan Wei.

If this guy is an old soldier from Hexi, then Zhang Meng is a new recruit from Hexi.

Veterans often know how to save their lives. When they should attack, they are like tigers going down the mountain without hesitation, and when they should run away, they will run firmly without any delay. The new recruits are different. They are often timid when they should be brave, and brave when they should be timid. When the arrow falls and the sword and axe is coming, they only think about what to do...

"That's all?" Fei Qian asked Zhang Meng coldly, "But what else should I say?"

"I am guilty... I am forced to do so..." Zhang Meng was talking clichés while his mind was spinning rapidly. "I have always been loyal to the cavalry, and the Zhang family is...

Zhang Meng talked, saying on the one hand that he was deceived, and on the other hand that he was all responsible to Handan Shang. Anyway, the dead would not speak.

"Okay." Fei Qian smiled and stopped Zhang Meng from turning around with his clichés.

The most important thing for a fence rider is balance.

There is nothing wrong with the word balance, or it is called mean.

Because balance is the direction of choice for most people. The reason why there is biodiversity on the earth is because of balance. Plants and plants have discussed choices. Some plants grow very tall and occupy high altitudes, some plants grow very low and occupy the ground, and some grow neither tall nor short, occupy the intermediate links. Each plant has its own way of survival, a beautiful plant circle that coexists and coexists, which makes the entire blue planet full of vitality.

The same is true for animals.

The food chain is a manifestation of balance.

However, balance is not permanent, and a meteorite can change everything.

Fei Qian was such a meteorite that hit the Hexi Corridor, and immediately tore the balance here into a mess.

If you can't adapt or appear first, you will naturally die first.

After humans know how to gather together, form towns and form armies, it is difficult for plants and animals in the wild to kill large-scale humans, but...

Humans can do it themselves.

A higher, faster and stronger way of killing is the dream that humans are pursuing...

Most of the people who cannot adapt to environmental changes have become prey.

Humans hunt not only wild animals, but also humans themselves.

Those with different ideas will never be able to go the same way.

Fei Qian gave these people a chance, but it was impossible to always give them opportunities, especially when you have to choose one of two at the moment. Anyone who is on the fence cannot still think about maintaining balance.

Or fall here or fall there.

The wine is not yet full.

The banquet is already broken.

Some people deserve to die naturally.

Fei Qian raised his eyelids, looked at Zhang Meng who was kneeling on the ground, and smiled slightly: "Zhang's son, why did you kill the imperial officials?"

Zhang Mengru was struck by lightning and raised his head suddenly, even the bones in his neck made a click.

"Conscience," Fei Qian said slowly, facing Zhang Meng's incredible gaze, "It's normal to have less. But if there is no more... I'm not a human... Zhang family, how much is your conscience left?"

...

...

Dunhuang.

Zhang's Dock.

The cavalry and horses were fighting fiercely.

Li Long laughed to the sky, and he was still holding a bloody head in his hand.

The human head was so fresh that even though it had been cut off, the eyes still seemed to be turning, and the lips were trembling, as if they were still trying to say something.

This is the bloody hunting ground.

In the fort, howling and screaming sounded throughout the world.

Hussars, either riding on horseback, trampling all the people and objects that block the horse's horse's hooves, or dismounting and gathering into fronts, and constantly advancing with shields, spears, swords, bows and crossbows.

Blood is like a flower, blooming.

People are like three animals, placed on the altar.

A tall man with a lewd eyes, wearing the armor of Zhang's private soldiers, roared and cut a bloody hole in his face with a battle knife. Blood gushed out, dyeing half of his face bright red.

This is a sign of a death battle.

Under the leadership of the Semu people, some remaining soldiers from the Zhang family fought in a mad manner with the Hussar soldiers.

Such a counterattack has appeared everywhere in Zhangjiawu Fort.

But it doesn't have much effect.

The injured Hussar soldiers fell down and would immediately be brutally hooked by the soldiers behind the front with hooks and pulled them to the back to bandage and treat them. However, Zhang Shi's private soldiers could only scream in a pool of blood.

The result of the battle is already very obvious.

Zhang Chang, kneeling in Zhang's lobby, yelled at Li Long in despair, "Why?! Why did I, Zhang, suffer this bad luck?"

Li Long smiled and directed the soldiers to tie up Zhang Chang, "Because you are so stupid as to study!"

Zhang Chang roared in pain, "There is no mistake in reading! If a person does not read, he will be like a beast! My Zhang family reads the books of sages..."

Li Long kicked Zhang Chang and kicked him to the ground, "Sage Book? Does the Book of Sage teach you to connect with Shandong in private? Are you planning a rebellious act?"

Zhang Chang screamed, "No! No hookup! I... My Zhang family has no rebellion! No!"

Li Long squatted down and patted Zhang Chang's face, "The Shandong officials don't go anywhere, they're at your house... Look, you still have such soldiers, these armored weapons... Do you say you are not traitors, are you lying to the ghost?"

"These are left by my ancestors!" Zhang Chang cried sadly, "What's wrong with the crime to be accused of? In this place of Hexi, which family does not have soldiers, swords and armor? They all have it! Why is the Zhang family planning to rebel, but they are not?!"

Li Long laughed, "It turns out that he was stupid in studying! I remembered it! Zhang's son confessed, and the rest of the surnames were all privately hiding soldiers, swords and armor, and he had a treason!"

Zhang Chang was stunned for a moment and suddenly collapsed, "I don't mean that... There are enough people dead in Hexi. Why... Kill us, who will take care of Hexi? If you don't read the scriptures, will the Cavalry want a group of fools to rule? I am a descendant of Sanming, Liangzhou, and a clan that the world admires. If the Cavalry wants to kill us, aren't they afraid of the anger of the people in the world?"

Li Long thought for a moment and laughed, "If the butcher Zhang dies, can he only eat pigs with hair? I can kill pigs too! Besides... Have you forgotten that there is another place called Qinglong Temple in Chang'an? As for the inheritance of Sanming in Liangzhou, what's the difficulty? I don't believe that there is no other child in Chang'an, so I will choose any heir to replace Sanming in Liangzhou. Isn't it better than you? Come on! Take this fool away!"

Just as the soldiers carried Zhang Chang out of the hall, the erotic man who slashed his face with a knife was also stabbed through the chest by a spear.
To be continued...