"I partially disagree with Master's opinion..."
Just when Xiao Letian and Director Wang were deep in thought, King Shang Tai's voice suddenly came to mind behind them. When they turned around and looked at the two of them, they realized that King Shang Tai had slipped behind them.
King Shangtai was the first medieval king to successfully integrate into the Chinese race. His fortune and life had all been staked on the Chinese race, and even his royal family had to rely on the Hidden Dragon Plan to survive.
There is no saying that such a person is loyal, so in terms of the strong security around Xiao Letian, the security of King Shangtai is even higher than that of Emperor Tongzhi Zaichun.
For example, take the secret conversation between Xiao Letian and Wang Huaiyuan. If Zai Chun approaches quietly, the guards around him will immediately remind the head of state that he must act like this even if he is coughing.
Only King Shang Tai has the unique right to listen. Xiao Letian once specifically confessed that unless he has been reminded before, Shang Tai can listen to all his conversations.
This is really an amazing privilege. With this right to observe, King Shangtai can learn a lot of Xiao Letian's philosophy of governing the country, and gradually come into contact with the unique and majestic spiritual world of the head of state.
It was the same today. The unique explanation about the discontinuity of civilization made King Shangtai extremely excited, but King Shangtai, who had the ability to think independently, also had his own opinions.
"Master, it is really difficult for lower civilizations to survive. Since there are not many outstanding talents within their own civilization, and the knowledge system is also very weak, they have lost the right to interpret history and contemporary times..."
"Yes, for the same thing, whoever controls the right to interpret will naturally have the advantage. For example, the 120,000 bones under this canal. Since Egypt itself does not have many intellectuals, then this matter The right to explain the tragedy can only be controlled by Westerners..."
"Occasionally, one or two Egyptian scholars try to stir up this topic for debate, but they are immediately suppressed by Western scholars... No one has a large family, and no one is powerful. During the debate, the Egyptians will Defeated, so that the entire Egyptian nation cannot form a consensus of hatred..."
"Am I right to understand this?" King Shang Tai asked.
Xiao Letian nodded, "That's right. When Egypt lost its right to speak, even under the strong pressure of the West, no one would talk about the tragedy of the canal in the Egyptian classroom. Then no one would say anything or let the West chaos. Say, then in less than ten years Egyptians will have completely forgotten this tragedy!”
"This is what I call the tragedy of lower civilizations. Because they are not strong enough, the people can only barely pursue the minimum survival needs. The vast majority of people only pursue food, clothing, food and clothing, and the basic survival rights of their families... For the spiritual I have no energy to invest in my thinking and pursuit..."
"So they don't think about history, nor do they think about the future, nor do they think about how prosperous and powerful their nation should be on this earth... This is their tragedy!"
"If you have breasts, you are a mother. You can easily forget the massacre fifty years ago, and only remember the small favors the murderer gives you now. Higher civilizations hope that lower civilizations will survive like this. This is in their interests..."
King Shangtai nodded heavily, "Yes, grandpa was killed by a murderer, but his grandson still has to live under the hands of the murderer. This is the tragedy of a weak civilization!"
"So the master has determined that a civilization like Egypt is destined to give up its right to revenge. In other words, the Egyptians will swallow their anger under the French colonial rule?"
Xiao Letian was stunned. "What do you want to say? Say it boldly..."
King Shangtai looked up at the sandy seas on both sides of the bank under the stars, and at the desert villages with faint lights. "I don't think so! Although lower civilizations do tend to forget history, hatred is innate to human beings. Innate attributes and blood will not be suppressed forever!"
"History is like a wheel. There are highs and lows. The destiny of the country and the advancement of civilization are also rotating like a wheel. Now that Western civilization has reached a high point, will it always occupy the highest point in the future?"
"The mighty men of the prosperous Tang Dynasty will one day decline, and the ancient Roman civilization will also end at the hands of foreigners. Then can Western civilization be immune to violating the laws of nature? Now they are in good luck and can suppress the resistance of all nations around the world, but I don't believe them It can be suppressed for a hundred years, two hundred years!"
"There will always be a day when these lower civilizations take revenge, and sooner or later the colonists will be liquidated... When that day comes, these tragedies one by one will all be stirred up and become fuel in the flames of revenge. Until the fire of vengeance burns away the palaces of Western civilization..."
"There will definitely be retribution between heaven and earth! The truth of the universe is change. No one can survive for thousands of years, and no one can be stepped on forever!"
Seeing King Shang Tai's firm words, Xiao Letian's heart blossomed with joy. He couldn't help but sigh to himself, "Well, well, well, I can think so far... It seems that the seeds I have sown in the hearts of these disciples are gradually taking root and sprouting, and they will bear fruit." Got it!"
"Very good, then let me ask you, how many years do you think this trend will take? It's good to be able to judge the general trend, but can you calculate the time for the international transfer to turn around?"
King Shang Tai was stunned by the question, "I...I, I...I can't! But I think Master, you have revealed the answer before, both inside and outside your words!"
"Huh? I revealed the answer..." Xiao Letian was stunned.
"Yes! You have said more than once that the Hu people have no luck for a hundred years. Although the Manchu Qing Dynasty is an outlier and can survive more than two hundred years, you have also analyzed that the Manchu Qing's national destiny is continued by stealing the national destiny of the Han people... …
"Especially after the Hongyang Rebellion, the Manchu Qing Dynasty could only rely more on the Han warlords and landlord class. Now that they have reached an alliance, the Manchu Qing Dynasty can also borrow its national destiny from its allies. That's why the Qing Dynasty has existed for these two hundred years. …”
"Historical experience and lessons tell us that any foreign race that does not form an alliance with our Chinese civilization will never pass the hundred-year hurdle. This is true for the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and it is also true for the foreign invasions in history. This is the truth that the Hu people have no luck for a hundred years. !”
"Now Western civilization has also invaded. Starting from the day the British invaded, I think one hundred years is enough! The British came in 1840, give them one hundred years to be arrogant, and 1940 will be their end!"
With a pop, half of Xiao Letian's cigarette was choked in his throat, and he immediately started coughing desperately, with tears and mucus coming out from his coughing.
"You... how do you think about it, you brat? Can this be applied mechanically?"
