"When a nation or a country encounters a crisis, there must be one last whistleblower... Just like a building in fire, there must be one person who has the right to break everyone's dreams and force people to escape by force. come out!"
"This man is called the Last Whistleblower! This is a story that a long, long time ago, the head of state told the foreign students of our Navy Department after drinking..."
"I had a very profound influence...and everything that happened in the later period also verified the master's philosophy!"
"Do you still remember that when we were on an expedition to Europe to fight the Franco-Prussian War, King Xiao Tian was supervising the country? At that time, there were two whistleblowers who prevented that financial crisis at the most critical moment!"
"My uncle, the King of the Far East, and the Great Monk Long Shi... At the last moment, King Xiao Tian knew that those two actually had top-secret power to mobilize troops!"
"Yes, my uncle is the king of the Far East and controls one hundred thousand cold zone warriors... But the Chinese Great Council only authorized my uncle to command the army in the Far East... It is a big taboo to transfer the army there to Naha!"
"But the Great Monk Longshi and my uncle succeeded in deploying troops in the end, which deeply shocked those financial speculators!"
"These are the two whistleblowers left behind, who protected a Chinese crisis!"
Xiang Ying's face was grim and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressing. "Are there any whistleblowers hiding among the Chinese today? Do you think there are..."
The people present were so frightened that white hair and sweat broke out, and Ito felt that the bones in his lower back were cold. In this land of East Asia, people's awe for Xiao Letian is unimaginable!
Especially the Fuso people. They were killed by the Yuan leader's soldiers. The Fuso people never dared to raise their heads in the bloody battle under Osaka Castle!
As soon as I mentioned the rumor that Xiao Letian left behind a whistleblower, Ito felt as if the whistleblower was peeping at him at this moment. He even felt the urge to urinate, and he had to hold it back to avoid making a fool of himself.
"This...could this whistleblower still be the King of the Far East and the Great Monk Dragon Attendant..." Ito asked, suppressing his fear.
Xiang Ying shook his head, "Based on what I know about the master, it's impossible for him to hire people simply and repeatedly! But it's possible, after all, the master also likes to make unexpected moves!"
Silence, absolute silence! Deathly silence!
After a while, Mrs. Tiger suddenly laughed, "What's wrong? Are we going to rebel? Aren't we just sending some food to the Qing Dynasty, so that if something trivial happens, the whistleblower can be alerted?"
"Haha... does the whistleblower have a secret order and can take away my head at any time? If there is such a secret order, then let him get it!"
"I don't believe it. If we don't give food to the Qing Dynasty, are we committing a capital crime? Even if we tell them clearly that we won't give food to the Qing Dynasty, Xiao Letian can still kill me!"
Xiang Ying quickly smiled and said, "Master's wife! Master's wife... what are you saying? I'm just reminding you that there is such a danger!"
"We have been guilty of transporting grain from the beginning to the end. To put it more deeply, it is not illegal to watch the excitement! He started a civil war in the Qing Dynasty, and the crime cannot be pinned on us..."
"Don't be angry, Master, the plan is still as planned... Those who blow the whistle but don't blow the whistle, no matter how much they blow, they won't be able to blow the whistle on Fu Yin'er!"
This is the identity. Mrs. Tiger immediately laughed when Xiang Ying persuaded her. If Ito and the others had advised her, they might have been scolded a lot!
People! They are divided into distant and distant relatives!
Seeing that his wife had lost some of her anger, Ito quickly smiled and said, "It's not impossible to find the last whistleblower... Although we can't guess it now, we can draw the general circle!"
"The person who can be the final whistleblower should be within the committee. It is impossible to blow the whistle unless you are in a high position... As long as we draw a circle, Monk Kusanagi will have a way..."
Bang bang... Ito clapped his hands, and after a while a man wearing black monk robes walked in. It was the Fuso Feng Shui secret master, Kusanagi monk.
"Hai... I've met Madam... I've met all the gentlemen... What are your orders?"
Ito briefly told what happened, and asked Monk Kusanagi if there was anything he could do.
Monk Kusanagi nodded, "There is a way... There is luck in the dark. If a person sits in different positions, he will have a subtle connection with different responsibilities!"
"In Buddhism, it's called the Law of Destiny! It sounds mysterious, but it's actually irresponsible to explain it simply!"
"For an ordinary scholar, you may think that his luck is just a little smart and smart, but once he becomes an official, that official position will suddenly give him official aura!"
"What is officialdom? In fact, an official position is a position of responsibility for many people. When you become a county magistrate, you will be responsible for the people of a county. Their happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy will be affected by your administration!"
"Then the people in this county will establish contact with you as the county magistrate, and they also hope that your policies will have a good impact on them! In this way, you will be responsible for the karma of the people in the county!"
"The cause and effect of the people in this county, what they expect from you, is officialdom!"
"After many people become officials, they will have good luck. They will never get drunk even after drinking a thousand cups. They will always be victorious at cards. They will also be in good health and have very strong luck!"
"All this is because the official luck, or the karma of the common people, has blessed you. You have gained these powers, so those who serve as officials appear to be very noble and prosperous!"
"And once it's time for him to take office, step down or be arrested, after he leaves this position, the good fortune of the people who blessed him will be given to the next official!"
"At this time, his aura will diminish very quickly, and you will quickly find that this person is old, has no luck, and no aura!"
As Monk Kusanagi spoke, Xiang Ying looked at him coldly. Xiang Ying didn't like this theory of prophecy and feng shui, but he found that everyone else in the room also liked it.
"Haha... What does this have to do with the whistleblower we are talking about? Don't be alarmist!"
Monk Kusanagi was not annoyed at all, but bowed his head and saluted Xiang Ying, "General Xiang is a smart man, and he will not be confused... What does the whistleblower do in the end? It is to save the Chinese people from disaster at a critical moment!" "
"Then the moment the head of state secretly granted him the right to be a whistleblower...this person established contact with the 20 million Chinese people!"
"They will even establish connections with other people in East Asia... This is a normal law of cause and effect!"
"These sentient beings don't know the existence of the Whistleblower, but fate has linked them together... The mission of the Whistleblower is to save all people, and then all the people will give him luck and blessings!"
Monk Kusanagi took out the ancient Tang Dynasty alms bowl from his pocket and placed it on the tatami. There was a bowl of clear water inside, and a new black goldfish was swimming in it.
"As long as you give me time...I can use the magic weapon to detect who among our senior Chinese officials...suddenly have a sudden surge in luck!"
"This person whose luck suddenly increased must be related to the whistleblower!"
"That's enough! You god-like thing, monster monk!" Xiang Ying rushed over and kicked over the alms bowl, causing the black goldfish to struggle and bounce on the tatami.
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