Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

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Twenty gold, less!
Old Zhao created a problem for himself!
His son is no longer benevolent and weak!

This is nothing short of a saint!

Bai Su rubbed the center of his brow helplessly.

Now it's all right, I was greedy for that little money, and ended up losing myself.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was eloquent, full of great principles, and wanted him to correct his evil ways and return to righteousness.

Bai Su finally lived in Bengbu.

"You mean, it's too cruel to use the three strategies to suppress alien races?"

"Is not it?"

"Such actions are harmful to others and violate the virtues of nature and good life. Of course it is cruel."

Aliens, burning, killing, looting, harming my people, yet you pity them?

This isn't a standard Madonna what is this?
"Do you know what the foreign race has done to the people of Daqin?"

"Do you know how many families will be ruined every year when foreign races go south to hunt grass valley?"

"Do you know the wolf ambitions of alien races?"

"Do you know how many women and children of the Great Qin Dynasty died under the swords of foreign races?"

"Do you know how many Daqin women were taken away by foreign races and treated as playthings?"

Fusu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"You pity foreigners, who will pity me, the people of Daqin?"

What Bai Su said made Fu Su speechless.

Mr. Chunyu and the others only taught themselves to govern benevolently and love the people, but they never told themselves these things!
In fact, Fusu's heart is not bad, nor is he heinous.

More, he was limped by Confucianism.

He was fooled by Chun Yuyue into a corrupt Confucian, but he didn't understand the conditions of the Great Qin and the lives of the people.

Hence the Virgin Mary.

"You are high above you, you are well-clothed and well-fed, so naturally you don't know the sufferings of the people."

"If you knew the life of the people in Daqin, you wouldn't have such thoughts."

"But, the people of Great Qin, don't they live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is rich and the people are strong?"

Well, this buddy is really naive.

Bai Su sighed helplessly, he finally understood.

Zhao Su's symptom is that he is too ignorant of the sufferings of the people.

If he could take him to have a good look at the people in the border areas, he would know how outrageous he is.

But the inn cannot do without him.

This kind of thinking can only be given up.

However, it can be slowly reformed in terms of thinking.

So, he asked a classic question.

"If there are two roads ahead, and there are five people along the way."

"The other way is a child."

"You gallop the horse, and the horse is already out of control. Which road will you choose to kill the people on the road?"

The trolley problem, no matter what era it is, is a killer weapon.

Sure enough, Fusu at this meeting had already frowned and fell into deep thought.

No matter what you choose, you will die.

What should he do to get the best of both worlds and save everyone.

While Fusu was still thinking deeply, Ying Yinman had arrived.

"Brother Bai Su."

Bai Su heard the reputation and looked over, "Zhao Man, you're here."

Ying Yinman nodded and looked over. When she saw the familiar figure, she was startled.

Brother Fusu?

Why is he here?
Follow Ying Yinman's surprised gaze.

"he?"

"Your father threw him to me and asked me to teach him."

"However, you brother, it is still quite difficult to teach."

"Brother, he treats people very well,
It's just that he treats people too well, and some are too benevolent. "

"That's why my father didn't like him very much."

Bai Su nodded with deep understanding.

This is no longer a matter of the weak, this is simply the Virgin.

"Come on, let me tell you a story."

On one side, Bai Su was drinking tea and telling stories to Ying Yinman.

On the other side was Fusu who was thinking hard, still muttering words.

"Running wildly."

"Is it hitting and killing a group of people, or hitting and killing one person?"

"It is immoral to kill one person, and the same is true for killing thousands of people."

"Is there no way to save everyone?"

Fusu frowned, shook her head from time to time, lowered her head in deep thought, and didn't even notice Ying Yinman's arrival.

Obviously, he has entered his own world.

After telling a story, Ying Yinman found that Fusu was still in deep thought.

Can't help but be surprised.

Brother Fusu is just pedantic and benevolent, but he has always been intelligent and talented.

What problem did Mr. Bai Su give him that made him think for so long!

Thinking of this, Ying Yinman asked, "Brother Bai Su, what problem did you give my brother?"

"Let him meditate till now."

"You know, my elder brother is the smartest one in our family."

"Even he has been thinking hard for so long, what kind of problem is it!"

Bai Su smiled slightly, and repeated the question he asked Fu Su.

Ying Yinman clutched her forehead in pain.

"It's too difficult."

"Especially for my brother."

"He is benevolent, he must not want to kill anyone."

"But you just asked him such a difficult problem. No wonder he thought for so long and didn't have an answer."

Even Ying Yinman couldn't do anything about it, let alone the benevolent Fusu.

Bai Su shook his head, "You are wrong, there is no correct answer to this question at all."

Ying Yinman opened her small mouth slightly in surprise, "There is no correct answer?"

"Then you still want to use it to make things difficult for my elder brother?"

"This is not making things difficult."

"Your elder brother's biggest problem is kindness."

"But sometimes kindness doesn't solve the problem."

"If you want to have the best of both worlds too much, you will end up with nothing."

"We have to let him understand that kindness is useless sometimes, and you need to be hard-hearted to solve the problem."

Ying Yinman was silent, it seemed that this was the truth.

She couldn't help but look at Fusu with pity.

Brother, I hope you will quickly understand this truth.

Fusu was silent for a long while, almost bewildered, but still couldn't think of his own choice.

Although from the point of view of interests.

There is no doubt that the consequences of killing a young child are smaller.

But after all, Fusu is a standard Confucian student cultivated by Confucianism.

The benevolent thought in his bones seemed to have turned into obsession at this moment.

Let him have to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

Seeing that he was still thinking hard, Bai Su came to him.

"If you can't make a choice, I'll add another condition to you."

"The road where the group of people are on is the road that people usually walk on."

"But the road that young children walk is a special post road, and they are usually not allowed to enter."

"The toddler sneaked in by himself."

Hearing Bai Su's words, Fu Su's eyes lit up.

It was as if he had finally caught something.

But soon, the light dimmed again.

Even if the toddler broke in by himself, it was still a life after all.

Looking at Fusu whose expression was still dignified and tangled, Baisu sighed helplessly.

Good guy, he's gotten the subject to this point.

As a result, still can't make a choice?

This……

Is the poison too deep?

The task of revolution is difficult.

Looking at Fusu who was still in deep thought, Bai Su spoke.

"It's getting late, it's never too late to go home and think about it."

"Come to class tomorrow, and I will teach the Analects."