Chapter 151 151: The things left by our ancestors are still good!
"No!" Chuan Langte slammed the table, with a hint of trembling and determination in his voice, "It is absolutely impossible to use nuclear bombs! This will nail me to the pillar of shame in history!! We can't do it Doing something that goes against humanity and morality!”
Using nuclear bombs is still on their own soil, and no elected president of the beautiful country can bear the consequences.
Chuan Langte is not a fool, he is a shrewd businessman who knows the importance of it.
If he does it, his life will be over.
Even family businesses are under attack from political opponents.
Can't afford it.
No one can bear it!
The chief of staff stood opposite him, his eyes firm and direct. He said without flinching:
"Sir, there is no other way now. Who is King Zhao? He is alive After more than six hundred years, it is no longer human. If you take care of everything, it will never be possible to deal with Zhu Yue!"
Chuan Langte's hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force. His voice trembled slightly:
"Don't you understand? Once we use nuclear bombs, we will become history. A sinner, reviled by the world!”
Chief of Staff Shen After a moment of silence, he said slowly:
"Okay, I respect your decision, but facing the current situation, do you have any good ideas?"
Chuan Langte was speechless. , his eyes became hollow and confused, as if he was looking for an answer that didn't exist.
Yes, now he has half a foot on the cliff. He has been nailed to the pillar of shame long ago, even if nuclear bombs are not used.
If Zhu Yue can be solved today, there may be hope for a comeback, and future generations can also use their sins in the present and their merits in the future to clear their name.
But is it really worth it?
His heart is full of contradictions and struggles.
The chief of staff sighed slightly when he saw Chuan Langte's expression.
‘It seems sir is ready. ’
‘He just needs someone to help him express this decision. '
Thinking of this, he stood up straight and raised his chest, as if speaking to Jesus above the church:
"Sir, this is God's will."
Chuan Langte's face turned pale, the bloodshot eyes became more intense, and the sourness in his heart kept pouring out.
He slumped weakly in the chair, waved his hands and said: "Prepare for parliament."
The chief of staff nodded, turned and left the room.
Iowa.
This state is located between the Mississippi River and the Missouri River. Except for the higher terrain in the northwest corner, most of the area is open and open plains.
The soil is fertile and the agricultural products are abundant. It is known as "more beautiful than a granary".
In the northwest corner are moraine hills, and Ochiyedangang is 510 meters above sea level, the highest point in the state.
Zhu Yue stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the highest point.
The great formation has dissipated, but the lingering wind is still there, and the formation flags are rustling.
“What a treasure land.”
Zhu Yue looked down and said softly.
The sun shines down from between the clouds, and the golden light shines on the vast land, as if it has been covered with a gorgeous golden veil.
On the plain, there is abundant greenery, and various plants grow luxuriantly, forming a vibrant green ocean.
The breeze blows and the grass waves roll, like green waves surging, making a rustling sound, like the symphony of nature.
In the distance, there are several small hills dotted among them. They have different shapes, some are like giant mushrooms, and some are like ancient castles, adding a bit of mystery and charm to this plain.
"Your Highness is moved?" Tang Feng asked from the side.
There are only a few places that can be called good by Zhu Yue.
Zhu Li shook his head and said: "The place is good, but the feng shui is too bad."
Tang Feng's eyelids twitched, can it be good?
People in the entire state have been drained of blood and transformed into spirits. It is simply a purgatory on earth. Now if someone with yin and yang eyes looks at the sky of this state, one can see that the entire state is filled with innocent souls.
This kind of Yin Qi is enough to change any terrain.
Tang Feng did not struggle with this issue. He turned to ask: "Your Highness, what should I do next?"
Zhu Li pondered for a moment, and then said: "Bring the map of Kanyu."
Kanyu map is also a map. This is the name of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Yue is used to this name.
Hearing this, Tang Mi took out an exquisite map from his arms and gently spread it in front of Zhu Yue.
After the map is unfolded, the boundaries of the states are clearly visible, and the square lines outline the territories.
Zhu Li looked at the borders of various states on the map and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
Tang Mi saw this and asked curiously: "Why is your highness laughing?"
Zhu Li did not answer directly, but asked: "Look at these borders and the borders of our Ming Dynasty. What’s the difference?”
Tang Mi took a closer look and suddenly He was surprised and said: "Their borders are all square, but the borders of the Ming Dynasty are curved and not very beautiful."
Tang Feng also leaned over to take a look, and then " "Eh" and echoed: "It's really hey!"
Tang Mi asked again: "Your Highness, why is this? Why are our borders divided into such irregular shapes?"
Zhu Li explained: "You are not familiar with military affairs, so naturally you don't know what's so funny about it. . ”
His voice was calm, but it revealed an unquestionable majesty.
Tang Feng and Tang Mi immediately pricked up their ears and listened very carefully.
Zhu Li pointed to the border line on the map and said slowly: "The square and square border looks good, but in fact it lays the hidden danger of division."
Tang Mi and Tang Feng looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
They cannot understand at all that border demarcation can have the hidden danger of division.
The itch in Tang Feng's heart was tickled and he asked: "Your Highness, please clarify my doubts."
Zhu Li said lightly: "Take the Dragon Kingdom as an example. You know Hanzhong Why not within Shu?"
Tang Mi and Tang Feng replied in unison: "I don't know."
Zhu Yue explained concisely and clearly:
“Hanzhong south of the Qinling Mountains was assigned to Shaanxi. The purpose of this was to make the territory lose the natural barrier to the north and make it difficult to form a complete separatist area. In politics, Military centers are all in the north In this situation, this will undoubtedly help the north control the southern part of the Qinling Mountains and even the entire Shu Basin."
"This is why the lines of the Kan map of the Ming Dynasty are crooked."
The two brothers and sisters suddenly understood.
That’s it!
This is really not nonsense.
The ancestors were very particular about checks and balances, and this is one of the manifestations.
As the saying goes, "Shu will be in chaos before the world is in chaos, and Shu will be in control after the world is in order."
There have been too many local separatist forces in the Shu region in history. From Gongsun Shu in the late Western Han Dynasty to Zhang Xianzhong in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, large and small regimes have changed. Why do so many separatist forces appear? The main reason is that Shu has a difficult terrain, rich products, is relatively closed to the outside world, and is self-sufficient internally, so there are so many separatist forces.
From a topographic point of view, Hanzhong is located in the south of the Wei River Valley in the Qinling Mountains. Whether it is geography, climate, or cultural scenery, Hanzhong is closer to the Shu Basin, but is quite different from the Guanzhong Plain. Since ancient times, the Qinling Mountains have been the natural boundary between different administrative regions.
In Sima Qian's "Historical Records·Biographies of Huozhi" and Ban Gu's "Hanshu·Geography", the north and south of the Qinling Mountains are divided into two different geographical areas. The former belongs to Bashu and the latter belongs to Guanzhong. The products, economy, customs and culture are all very different.
But after the Yuan Dynasty ruled Shu, the Xingyuan Road in the Hanzhong Basin was placed under the jurisdiction of Shaanxi Province.
Since then, the Hanzhong Basin and the Guanzhong Basin have been in the same administrative region.
The rulers of the Yuan Dynasty made such changes obviously out of military and political considerations.
During the confrontation between the Song and Jin Dynasties and the battle between the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the Qinling Mountains and the Shu Basin have always been strategically important areas that the Song Army defended for a long time by relying on favorable terrain.
The Yuan army learned from this painful experience and will naturally allow future generations to avoid such risks.
This is all experience.
"This is experience. Beautiful country has never suffered in this regard, so naturally it doesn't know the reason." Zhu Yue said.
"It's true that the beautiful country has only been established for more than two hundred years, and it has lived in a relatively prosperous era. Such things as horse racing and land encirclement were not possible in the Ming Dynasty." Tang Mibu couldn't do it. Live nodded.
Tang Feng scratched his head, looking a little stupid.
He did not expect that the topic would go too far while he was talking, so he quickly brought it back to the topic and said:
"Your Highness, the plan now is to arrange the next plan. The Blood Spirit Formation is now If the effect is not good, do we need to recruit a few Wang Wei blood slaves?”
Zhu Li said softly: "No need. Wang Wei's blood slaves are extremely precious. The resources required to cultivate one are days. It is a waste to use them here."
Although his voice was soft, But it revealed an unquestionable determination.
Tang Feng said in a deep voice:
"But your dojo has been built. After this battle, you will have to practice in seclusion. I'm afraid you can't delay it."
Zhu Li glanced at the map and looked at the map. He said expressionlessly:
"No need, the beautiful country is over."
His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was telling an established fact.
Tang Feng was shocked and asked hurriedly: "I don't understand what your highness means."
The golden light flashed in Zhu Li's eyes, inexplicably noble.
He said slowly: "You can't see it, but I can see it."
In Zhu Yue's eyes, his perspective suddenly increased, as if he was overlooking the entire earth.
Colorful light pillars shoot out from the ground, connecting the universe, like a bridge between heaven and earth.
These light pillars are as colorful as a rainbow, and each one contains endless mystery and power.
They rise from the ground, pass through the clouds, soar into the sky, and are connected to the vast universe.
The light of the light pillar flickers uncertainly, sometimes as bright as day and sometimes as dim as night, as if telling the fate and changes of their respective countries.
Among these light pillars, the most eye-catching one is a golden light pillar.
It soars straight into the sky, connecting to the vast universe, exuding terrifying power.
This beam of light is like a huge golden needle, shooting out from the ground, penetrating the clouds and piercing the sky.
The surface of the light pillar shines with dazzling golden light, as hot and bright as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
The diameter of the light beam is hundreds of meters wide, as if a majestic mountain peak stretches between heaven and earth.
It is surrounded by a layer of light golden mist, making the entire light column look even more mysterious.
Some tiny light spots are vaguely visible in the mist. They are dotted around the light pillar like stars, shining faintly.
As the light column continues to rise, its color gradually changes.
It gradually transitions from dark gold at the bottom to light gold at the top, and finally turns into a dazzling white light.
This white light is as hot and bright as the scorching sun, making people feel that a powerful force is brewing within it.
This golden light pillar is the luck light pillar of the beautiful country. The golden color represents the supreme status, which coincides with the way of heaven and is also in line with the facts.
The light column is surrounded by countless light spots, which wrap around the light column like stars, shining with faint light.
These light spots are symbols of all living things. There is some mysterious connection between them and the light pillars. They communicate with each other, forming a huge and complex network.
However, among these many light spots, only the light spot on the beautiful country's luck beam seemed extremely restless.
These light spots seemed to be driven by some invisible force, one after another, like meteors, frantically escaping from the pillar of luck.
Their speed is jaw-dropping, like lightning piercing the night sky and disappearing into the vast universe in an instant.
As the light spots continued to disappear, the originally dazzling golden light pillar began to become weaker.
Its color gradually fades, slowly changing from dazzling gold to dull yellow to almost transparent pale.
This change seems to indicate that the fate of the beautiful country is undergoing a huge change, falling from a glorious peak to the bottom.
Cracks and flaws began to appear on the surface of the light beam. They spread like a spider web, dividing the entire light beam into countless small pieces.
Through the qi-gazing technique, Zhu Li knew the fate of the beautiful country, so naturally there was no need to press.
"Your Highness, are you really going to let it go?" Tang Feng didn't know the secret, so he just asked worriedly.
"Of course."
Zhu Li said calmly.
"Actually, I have no quarrel with the beautiful country. It's just because they have plans for me. Two million blood pills are not easy to refine in this era. They have to accompany me."
"Of course, before falling asleep, it is my duty to clear some obstacles for the Han people."
After Tang Feng heard this, he said no more.
Zhu Li was thinking about another thing. The beautiful country was a golden pillar of luck, so why did it collapse in an instant, like a castle in the air, which looked luxurious but actually had no foundation.
There is a reason for this.
Many people have run away from Beautiful Country.
People are afraid of death. Faced with the turmoil and crisis in the country, they have chosen to flee this once prosperous place.
Beautiful country is also a capital country. There are many rich people and so on, and they can continue to enjoy the life of rich people no matter where they go.
With their vast resources and wealth, they could easily start over somewhere else.
How can a multi-ethnic country understand what national integrity is?
In such a country, each nation has its own culture and traditions, but there is no unified and strong national spirit.
When a country faces a crisis, various ethnic groups tend to act independently and lack the spirit of unity and collaboration.
Under such circumstances, it is difficult for the country to form a strong cohesion to respond to external challenges and pressures.
"There are benefits to having a long history." Zhu Li murmured to himself.
"Your Highness, what did you say?" Tang Mi couldn't hear clearly despite his ears.
Zhu Yue said: "It's okay, let's go."
(End of this chapter)