When Zhao Jiuzhou walked back to the mansion, Mr. Thirteen sat in the big dining room on the west side of the living room for breakfast.

One bun at a time looks like a good appetite.

While eating, he also talked and laughed with the cute little maids around him, "Minister Zhao has made great achievements. Not only did he save millions of people in the northwest prefecture from water and fire, but he also made Anxi Prefecture stop fighting. In the future, the people in Anxi Prefecture will finally have a good life. If Minister Zhao had been born two hundred years ago, he might have been in harmony in the world now..."

An An sat dignifiedly opposite Mr. Thirteen. Today she tied up a very refreshing bun, calm and calm, and seemed to have begun to get used to her identity as the eldest lady of the Zhao family. Listening to Mr. Thirteen's explicit flattery as if he had no bones, his face was full of smiles, but he didn't respond, and he didn't know how to answer. He said, "It seems that Zhao Jiuzhou can't bear the praise." You are right, but it seems that he is too arrogant, that's not her style...

"Damn, you flattery, no wonder Zhu Xingfeng said you are different from other general education teachers. You are so sensible, I like it." Zhao Jiuzhou suddenly teleported to the huge dining table with a flash of body technique.

Seeing this, the cute maids in the room immediately greeted each other: "Good morning, Minister~"

Because the title "master" sounds a bit awkward, after Zhao Jiuzhou reminded An An, the whole family has changed their words. Zhao Jiuzhou felt that it was still a good idea to listen to the minister. After becoming the leader of the alliance, he could still switch seamlessly.

"Well, good morning, have you eaten all?" Zhao Jiuzhou sat down next to Mr. Thirteen, took a bun from the big plate in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked casually.

"Eat." An An replied softly, "It's on duty in the morning, and the meal time is 6:30 in the morning."

"Oh..." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded, looked at the many people around him and said, "There is no need to arrange so many people. We should rest every day. We don't need so many people to surround us, so there is no practical meaning."

"Okay." An An said, "Now the working hours at home are three shifts."

"Let the housekeeper change to four classes, each class has two fewer people, and the saved people arrange another class so that everyone can rest for two more hours, how good is it?" Zhao Jiuzhou said, turning his head and saying to Mr. Thirteen, "You think so?"

"Minister Zhao has made good arrangements."

Mr. Thirteen smiled and took a wet wipe, wiped his mouth and hands full of oily mouth, and replied seriously, "It saves manpower and does not delay the work at home. Everyone has enough rest and can be more guaranteed in their work. In addition, with the eldest lady personally managing it, your family will be smooth and harmonious in the future. With your master who is polite to employees and promises his daughter, and with Mrs. Zhao's gentle and responsible mistress, these little girls are blessed and have a good life."

"Huh~" Zhao Jiuzhou was immediately slapped by Mr. Thirteen's constant flattery and couldn't help but tremble hard, "You're so good, you're more smooth than my Assistant Luo."

Mr. Thirteen said seriously: "It's not, this is the words of the heart."

"Wo Nima, I believe it at your righteous and shameless look!" Zhao Jiuzhou blinked and swallowed four or five buns, and took another cup of milk. He finished a few sips. He raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth, looked at Mr. Thirteen, and burped, "Himmer~"

Mr. Thirteen's face did not change his expression.

Zhao Jiuzhou stared into his eyes and asked, "General lesson?"

"Yes." Mr. Thirteen nodded, "I am not talented. From today on, I will be a teacher for you, Minister Zhao, for a while."

Zhao Jiuzhou asked: "If you still need to teach things like general knowledge classes?"

"Of course I have to teach." Mr. Thirteen said calmly, "Ordinary people can learn some of my lessons and learn some of them. They can grow their brains without being confused. They are lucky and have peace. They may be able to make some achievements. People who are less ordinary people can listen to me to tell things, distinguish right from wrong, and keep their wealth firm. At critical moments, they may be able to save their lives.

As for Minister Zhao, you are a person who is destined to be in a high position. In the future, the fate of the 800 million people in the Silver Alliance and even the 80 billion people in the world will be under your control. The truth I want to talk about, even if I don’t talk about it today, you will be able to understand and experience it in the future. But what I said today is better than if you realize it yourself. After all, you will understand some truths as soon as possible. Maybe the world will be peaceful a few days earlier, the people will suffer less, and everyone will live a good life a few days earlier."

"oh?"

After listening to Mr. Thirteen's words quietly, Zhao Jiuzhou couldn't help but look at him again and sighed, "Wori Ma, I have seen many people who can flatter, and there are many people who can brag around me, but you can combine the two so well, and have a sincere attitude, neither humble nor arrogant, you are the first one. So crazy... Then start! Let Grandpa Zhao see how capable you are."

There was not even a book in front of the two of them.

Mr. Thirteen smiled faintly, "Okay, then let's... start with the three words "Grandpa Zhao" by Minister Zhao, let's talk about the dilemma that human civilization has faced for a long time..."

...

"Class of Zhao Jiuzhou have started?"

"Yes, school started yesterday, and Zhu Xingfeng and Wang Shenji took turns to teach." Mo Huairen, who woke up early in the academic college directly under the Guard Hall, received a call from Yun Zhubei, the head of the Muangxia Guard Hall who could not sleep all day long.

As time entered September, Yun Zhubei, who was heading for the throne of the leader, became more and more anxious.

The secret surge of the Eight Great Family could not escape Yun Zhubei's intentional attention.

At present, it seems that the Nie family is determined to win the position of the leader of the alliance, and the attitudes of the people of other families seem to have begun to sway. Yun Zhubei, the highest military commander of the Silver Alliance, has clearly felt that the position of the leader has begun to grow further these days.

At this time, his first reaction naturally returned to his thighs holding Zhao Jiuzhou.

Because the interests of the Yun family in the northwest prefecture have been temporarily stabilized due to Zhao Jiuzhou's southward travel, the resources division of Anxi Prefecture by the hundreds of major families of the Baiyin League are also in an orderly manner. At this time, there was no direct conflict of interest between him and Zhao Jiuzhou, so his attitude towards Zhao Jiuzhou must be adjusted back.

——Even if Zhao Jiuzhou doesn’t even have the right to vote, no one can deny his influence on the leader?

With Zhao Jiuzhou's support, it is equivalent to winning the support of some fenceists.

The Sun family in Beiyuanzhou, the Ma family in Shejicheng, plus the Liu family and the Northwest Province, Yun Zhubei calculated by his fingers and could win at least half of the votes. Even if the two sides tied, he had the trump card of Zhao Jiuzhou, and the leader would still have to be his.

So after all, the premise is to deal with Zhao Jiuzhou first.

"I heard that the Xu family gave him a woman?"

"Yes, it's that Mimi, the female star who I heard was very popular recently."

"Shameless!" Yun Zhubei cursed, "Xu Xiao, this pimp..."

Mo Huairen, the old man from the garrison hall, and Yun Zhubei's old subordinate, rubbed his head and said casually: "Xu Xiao recognizes Mimi as his goddaughter, but you can recognize Liu Yanyan as his goddaughter. Anyway, he is from the northwest prefecture."

"oh?!"

Yun Zhubei's eyes lit up obviously, but he immediately suppressed his emotions and said, "This matter is not urgent. We don't need to learn from Xu Xiao's style. Zhao Jiuzhou is not short of this relationship now. Did Xu Xiao react after that incident a few days ago?"

"Where do I know how to go?" Mo Huairen said with a funny look. "Now that everyone is dead, the news has been blocked. It is estimated that in two days, big things will be turned into small things, and small things will be gone. What else can Xu Xiao do?"

Too……

Yun Zhubei nodded slightly.

What else can Xu Xiao do? In order to avenge those two disciples, will he go to Zhao Jiuzhou to fight alone?

"Okay, at this time, it's good that there is no response, it's good for everyone..."

Yun Zhubei obviously didn't want anything extraneous at this time. He changed his gentle tone and said to Mo Huairen, "You are wronged in Zijin City for another period of time. I will find a way to transfer you back next year. Zhou Mingcheng has already handed me the resignation and will retire in January next year..."

Mo Huairen was stunned, "Why is this necessary?"

"How do I know?" Yun Zhubei said lightly, but he must have known in his heart, "Everyone has his own aspirations..."

After a while, Mo Huairen hung up the phone and was stunned for a while.

If Yun Zhubei can take office in January next year, Zhou Mingcheng may be able to take over the position of the head of the garrison. To put it bluntly, can the head of the garrison be the head of the Xuanwu Hall? Even worse, what about the head of the official affairs hall under the "Sixth Hall"?

This should be OK, right?

Now it is clear that it is time to harvest the greatest fruit of life, but he left as soon as he said...

So what exactly is the goal of fighting to the death in this life?

Mo Huairen frowned and thought, and suddenly, he slapped the table, as if he had thought of something.

Zhou Mingcheng left, the empty seat of the deputy head of the garrison hall...

At this moment, Mo Huairen was full of understanding why Yun Zhubei wanted to call him this phone number.

This is asking him to pass on a message...

...

"What are the essence of the three words "Grandpa Zhao"? On the surface, it is a question of seniority between people, but let's take a deeper look. If I call you grandpa, where is the reason?"

In Zhao Jiuzhou's manor, Mr. Thirteen was really straightforward and analyzed these three words to Zhao Jiuzhou, "Is it the people's heartfelt support? Part of it, maybe, especially for the Mala Gobi area of ​​the Northwest Prefecture, the Northwest Defense Line area, the surrounding of the Wusun Duan Ban District, and now within the Anxi Prefecture, I think the people's support for you is basically no objection.

But what about other places? What about Shejicheng? I think it is half and half. Some people thank you for curbing the mutation of Shejicheng, but some people think that if you don’t have you, the result will be similar. Some people are jealous and think that you have married so many goddesses, but they can only lick at the screen. They will inevitably feel unbalanced and unhappy. However, these people, because of your power, dare not speak, and even if they speak, they will be forced to shut up. This is the second part. You call grandpa because of your current position and position. In this position and position, you have resources and power that ordinary people cannot use.

But just reaching this point, it is still vain.

To go deeper, those who also sit in a very high position, can also use the power of the whole society, have huge power, and are supported by the people, for example, Xu Xiao, why did he call you Grandpa Zhao? Because his life is now in your hands; at the same time, the eight major families' demand for energy is now largely controlled in your hands. While they are suppressed by your power, they also rely on your power to obtain what they need..."

Zhao Jiuzhou interrupted: "It's just a slap and money."

"Yes." Mr. Thirteen nodded, "But this is just the first layer, about the word Grandpa Zhao, its source. But there is a second layer behind it. Do you want to think about it? What is the second layer?"

Zhao Jiuzhou thought about it, but couldn't think of it. He said seriously: "Don't waste time."

"Okay." Mr. Thirteen smiled, "Then let's assume that if you recognize your grandfather today, not only Xu Xiao, but all the people of the Silver Alliance, in order to maintain your grandfather's status and identity, you must have a balance. Can you do it?"

Zhao Jiuzhou blurted out: "How is this possible?"

"Yes, how is this possible?"

Mr. Thirteen repeated, "But if you don't give enough benefits, why do you call you grandpa? The most extreme assumption is that you can slap all those who are unwilling to be obedient, but if you kill too many people, not to mention killing hundreds of millions, you can kill hundreds of thousands, or more, millions, tens of millions, and tens of millions. Will the remaining people still support you so willingly? Maybe you will be slaughtered at any time, right?"

Zhao Jiuzhou said: "I'm not a fool, why should I do that?"

"Yes, it's right. Of course you can't do this, but in human history, not no one has done this." Mr. Thirteen said, "Sometimes, to solve some problems, you have to kill people, but killing alone cannot solve all problems.

The global Gregorian calendar has been counted from the previous civilization period, plus the wasteland period, and today, for more than two thousand years. During this long period of more than two thousand years, countless Grandpa Zhao have appeared in all parts of the world. And everyone is like you, with the ability to kill people and the ability to solve problems without relying on killing people.

But no matter how capable they are, they still cannot do it, making everyone in the world obedient. So the final result is the world map we can see now - more than 200 large and small alliance halls, which are equivalent to people from all over the world, who divide the earth. Because no Grandpa Zhao can always maintain his grandfather's identity and status.

This is the second level of Grandpa Zhao, about how Grandpa Zhao’s status is maintained and stable.

You must always have the power to kill, you must always give others good to be a grandfather in order to be a grandfather forever. Otherwise, the grandfather will become a grandson one day, and when other grandsons become stronger, they will become a grandfather again. The cycle goes on and on, endlessly..."

"No problem."

Zhao Jiuzhou said, "Isn't this good? The emperor takes turns to do it. Today, everyone has a chance..."

"Not everyone has a chance." Mr. Thirteen shook his head, "You are a talented person. Opportunities are as big as the sea and as much as the sea water, but for most ordinary people?" He took a glass of milk on the table, covered it with his little fingernail, and then gently touched it on the table, leaving a drop of water stain that was too small to be even smaller.

"For ordinary people, this is all the opportunities they can see, and there is a time limit. Only in this moment, their chances exist, but as long as they are a little slower, the water will dry up. It is impossible to encounter a second time in this life."

"It seems to make some sense..."

Zhao Jiuzhou nodded thoughtfully, "I am indeed a talented person..."

Everyone in the room: "…"
To be continued...