Yuan Quanshui, the king of Hebei, was actually willing to kill his son in exchange for national interests. If you can’t love yourself and your family, can you love your country? If it is such patriotism, it must be mixed with a lot of selfish desires: seeking fame and wanting to be remembered in history. This is a conclusion, this is a conclusion.
Yan Xiangshan, the king of Jin, relied solely on force. Any person, organization or country must develop in a balanced way, and as long as it is unbalanced, it is wrong. Balance is the golden mean, balance is the optimal solution.
Bai Chongxian, the king of Anhui, may be mediocre in all aspects, but he seeks talents, constantly learns the strengths of others, and continues to grow. Gou is new every day, new every day.
The second Khitan prince, Fu Xi suffered the most pain and was completely defeated. The reality far exceeds the name. For the sake of the organization, it is the law of the jungle and any means necessary will be used. Having a glimpse of Fu Xi's human nature forced Fu Xi to kill according to his script.
oh! it hurts!
With a bang, the door was opened, and Stone called out: "Lazy Style, you can go to the fields to weed." Volstein sat up instinctively and went out to work. Seeing Stone holding a weeding hook in each hand, Voltaire took one and walked to the field with his father. Voltaire was familiar with the weeding hook and followed his father in doing it in a decent manner. In the past, Voltaire just did and did and did, but now Voltaire couldn't help but be attracted by Stone's movements. One stretch, one hook, one flick, another stretch, one hook, one flick, and he was actually in an ideal state. . Strength, size, rhythm, muscle and joint comfort are perfect. Stone found Voltaire in a daze and cursed: "There is no word laziness in the dictionary of farmers." Voltaire replied: "Father, I am not lazy. I am attracted by your weeding skills, and I want to show you Learn the skills of a real farmer." Stone was overjoyed: "My son has become smarter, and finally knows how powerful his father is." Volta said: "Yes, father. Please continue to do it, I will take care of you from behind. Learn." Voltaire learned the moves step by step. At the same time, he also discovered that the powerful soul of the previous world was also brought to this world. Judging from the moves, they looked similar. Stone couldn't help but nod, thinking that his son had really become smarter.
In the evening, when the father and son returned home, Elsa shouted: "Who sent these four grilled fishes? They are delicious!" Voltaire looked at the table and saw only three pieces left. It seemed that his mother was a little greedy. Voltaire said: "Mother, I baked it. I baked six strips, and I have eaten two. Each of you has two." Elsa said loudly: "Son, please eat more. Now there are three more, and each of us has two." One piece." After saying that, he gnawed on another piece. Stone huffed and gnawed on one. Voltaire pushed the other one in front of Stone's eyes. Stone opened his eyes wide and murmured incoherently: "You eat, you eat." Voltaire looked at his parents in this world, and felt so warm in his heart. The kindness of his parents on earth was recalled, and the past cannot be recalled. In this world, Cherish the philosophy of the ancient world: you must be kind to those who love you, too deeply. Volstey said: "I went to the river to stab fish this afternoon and stabbed six. Mom likes to eat grilled fish. I will bake it for you tomorrow." Aisha shouted: "Husband, is this our son? Why? Suddenly so powerful and so gentle?" Old God Stone said: "My son has grown up and become smarter." Aisha asked: "Son, when will you be able to stab a fish?" Voltaire replied: "Last time I met an old hunter in the woods. He liked me very much and taught me a lot of hunting and fishing skills." Stone shouted: "Wow! Cool!"
At night, Voltaire slowly practiced Tai Chi in his room. His muscles and joints gradually adapted, Qi circulated in his body, and his physical body was improving rapidly. In addition, when the body is working hard, you can understand another realm of "mind". Because, in essence, "intention" is the optimal solution for the strength, scale, speed, and transfer of movements. There is an optimal solution when the physical body is strong, and there is an optimal solution when the physical body is weak. Warriors who understand "meaning" are often physically super strong and cannot understand the optimal solution when the physical body is weak. Therefore, when Voltaire started to exercise his body again, he had already understood the profound meaning of "meaning" and had a more comprehensive and deeper understanding of "meaning".
In the next few days, Voltaire practiced pile kung fu in the morning, then worked in the fields and figured out the meaning of the weeding hook. When the weather gets hot, you either go fishing or go hunting and picking in the woods. You must eat and take supplements. Your physical body is too weak. Take a nap in the afternoon to cultivate your spirit. In the evening, I go to work in the fields, watering, loosening the soil, etc. Practice Tai Chi in the evening.
Less than a week after the time travel, today is July 1st. The knight suddenly sent a butler to the farm to announce that one person from each household would accompany the knight on the expedition and bring his own dry food. Voltaire's predecessor already had an impression of this. Nine times out of ten, he would never come back from such an expedition, but there was also a very low probability that someone would come back rich from the battlefield. Immediately, there was a surge of favor, and he cried and jumped, but it was all in vain. The knight attendant who accompanied him immediately taught him how to behave, and his fists as big as sandbags made his face bloom.
Stone said to Voltaire dejectedly: "Stay, the broad beans will be harvested in a few days. You must be diligent and harvest them quickly. Otherwise, if the weather suddenly changes, you will be in trouble. I don't know when I will come back? You guys?" Be careful. Wife, help me pack my bags." Voltaire looked at his father and said firmly: "Father, it's my turn to take on the responsibility of the family. I will go on this expedition." Elsa suddenly cried: "No , child, you are still young." Voltaire replied: "My child will grow up one day, and I will start from today. My father only knows how to farm, and I know how to hunt. If I know how to hunt, I know how to kill." Elsa cried even more They all said together: "No, you are still a child." Stone said loudly: "This is not your business." Voltaire said even louder: "This is my business. I have not repaid you for the kindness of raising me. .I will definitely come back alive, I am 100% sure." Stone and Elsa hugged Voltaire between them and cried bitterly. After a while, Volsta said: "Okay, father and mother, think on the bright side, maybe I have made a contribution and made a fortune? In addition, I want to know, what can the Lord Knight provide for us farmers? Could it be that I have made a contribution and made a fortune?" Aren't weapons provided?" Stone replied: "Before you go to the expedition, you can go to the warehouse of the manor to pick out a broken weapon. Some are spears, some are armor-piercing, some are broken shields, and the best is a broken knife. Ste, I Here is a shilling. Go to the blacksmith shop in the city and see what weapons are available." Stone handed Voltaire a shiny silver coin. Voltaire reached out to take it, but he didn't take it. Stone squeezed it too tightly. Stone also reacted and immediately released it into Voltaire's palm. Voltaire smiled and said: "Dad, I will give you a lot of gold pounds." Stone also smiled and walked out. Mother Elsa whispered to Voltaire: "Son, you will quietly follow the housekeeper Old Jack later and tell him that you are Elsa's son and will go on an expedition soon. I hope you can go to the warehouse to get one more son." A weapon. He will help you." Voltaire's heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly: "Okay, mother."
