The Career of the Heavens Starting from Douluo

"When the clouds spread the rain."

"Did you hear what they said?"

"I heard that, Xue Yihou told that person, let him kill me, as long as he kills me, he can get some antidote."

"what?"

Han Fei was startled.

The civet cat serving the wine was also surprised, and said: "Xueyihou wants to kill the young master?"

Tang Ming shrugged, not taking this matter to heart at all, and said with a smile: "Probably because of Ji Wuye's matter. After all, Ji Wuye died here."

The civet cat asked, "Do you need me to call Xuan Jian and the others back?"

"Need not."

"Brother, where did Xuan Jian and Mo Ya go?"

Han Fei drank the leftover wine in the wine bottle, a little confused, "I haven't seen them for several days."

"I told them to return to Qin. By the way, this is the message from the coir raincoat."

Tang Ming threw a piece of cloth to Han Fei.

Han Fei held the cloth and looked at it, his eyes were a little surprised and said: "So it is like this." He put the cloth away and asked curiously: "You let them all go back to Qin, is there something going to happen there?"

Tang Ming smiled slightly and said, "The time has come."

Han Fei narrowed his eyes and guessed, "Lu Buwei?"

Tang Ming nodded.

Han Fei asked curiously: "The year before last, Lu Buwei absorbed the power of Zhao Ji and Lao Ai from the Qin State, and his power suddenly became overwhelming. He hardly paid attention to you, but he was just like Ji Wuye in South Korea. He controlled everything with one hand. How could King Qin keep him until now?"

Tang Ming asked with a smile: "There are a group of mice in the house, they are hiding in different corners, is it useful to catch only a small part of them?"

Han Fei smiled knowingly, and said: "The mice must be caught at once, so that the food in the room will not suffer."

After a pause, Han Fei said again: "A few days ago, I discussed something with Brother Wei Zhuang. Brother Wei Zhuang believes that in the eyes of politicians, other people are just stumbling blocks and stepping stones. I think Brother Wei Zhuang said It's quite interesting. So I want to ask the King of Qin, in the eyes of the king, what is a politician and what is a common man?"

The civet cat couldn't help but glanced at Han Fei. This man really dared to ask!

Han Fei looked at Tang Ming with a smile on his face, waiting for his answer.

Tang Ming glanced at Han Fei, shook his head with a smile, and said, "In the eyes of politicians, other people are stumbling blocks and stepping stones. In the eyes of kings, all politicians are just tool people."

Han Fei was a little surprised, "Tool man? What's the explanation?"

Tang Ming explained: "Look at the wine bottle in my hand, is this a tool for drinking?" Seeing that Han Fei nodded in agreement, he continued: "The function of the wine bottle is to allow me to hold wine and facilitate drinking. The ministers in the king's eyes are of the same nature as the wine bottles in my hands, if they can meet the king's requirements and make good orders, then he is a good tool."

"otherwise"

Tang Ming crushed the wine bottle in his hand and turned into a goblet. As soon as the crystal-clear goblet appeared, it attracted the attention of Han Fei and the civet cat.

"If the ministers under him can't meet the king's requirements, can't do the orders given by the king, and then someone better appears, the king will replace them. Look, are these so-called politicians the king's? Tool man?"

Han Fei nodded, looked enviously at the goblet in Tang Ming's hand, and said, "Brother Ming, can you also change me into such a crystal clear wine bottle?"

Tang Ming shook his head and smiled, and handed the goblet in his hand to Han Fei.

Han Fei happily took it, looked it over, asked the civet cat to pour the wine, and then took a sip of the wine, "The wine bottle used by the immortal is different. Drinking with it, the taste is more mellow and delicious."

"It's just an ordinary cup."

Tang Ming couldn't help laughing when Han Fei regarded a goblet from later generations as a wine bottle for immortals, "Immortals don't use this kind of cup."

After drinking a glass of wine with a goblet, Han Fei asked the civet cat to pour the wine, while continuing to ask: "The king of Qin finished talking about the politicians, what about the people? What do the people look like in the eyes of the king?"

Tang Mingdao: "I don't know what other kings think, but for me, I quite agree with Mencius' thoughts."

Han Fei blinked in surprise, "The people are more important than the king?"

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Tang Ming smiled and nodded, "Do you think it's strange?"

Han Fei nodded, "It's very strange. Although Mencius proposed this idea very early, the kings of the world did not agree with it. Especially the aristocracy, in their eyes, the people are just pariahs, and they can control the fate of the people at will."

Tang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's normal. If I were an ordinary king, I probably would have the same opinion. But I'm not. The thing I don't understand the most is that I have the power of a god, but still retain the power of a mortal. Emotion, isn't it?"

Han Fei nodded again.

At this time, the civet cat interjected and said, "Comparing the young master to us is like comparing a man to the ants on the ground. Sometimes I wonder why the young master would help those poor people? Humans don't bother to communicate with ants, nor Will think about helping the ants."

Tang Ming laughed, and said: "Your metaphor is wrong. Humans and ants are two species. Humans and I are not two species. In the final analysis, I am still a human being. Although I have great power and magical spells, But the character and three views that have been shaped and nurtured in the past will not change like earth-shaking changes with these powers and spells."

This discussion suddenly turned to some kind of philosophical thinking. If a person gains great power, will he undergo a huge change from the outside to the inside?Transformation from mortal to god?

In the end, Tang Ming concluded: "At least I will not have this kind of psychological transformation. Retaining human emotions will keep me from becoming a stone in the vast time. If I gain great power, I will Turned into a stone-like existence. Brother Han, would you want such power?"

Han Fei shook his head resolutely, "If I lose all my emotions and even lose the fun of drinking, I might as well die." As he spoke, he took a sip of the fine wine from the goblet happily.

"Where's the civet cat?"

"I do not know."

The civet cat thought for a while, then shook his head.