"Is Xiao Feng who ordered the killing of his father?"

"He didn't give an order, he just watched silently." Mu Tie shook his head, the gods on his face were very complicated, "He just let Chang Zheng make his own decision. But as Xiao Feng's original intention, I guess he actually wanted the emperor to die, but he had always been concerned about the emperor's promotion of him and the national war, but he was worried about missing this opportunity. After the national war, the teacher would clean up the National Defense Forces and strongly support you, completely destroying the possibility of my ascending power. So he couldn't make up his mind... But he was too complicated, and he had no in-depth contact before, and I didn't understand his ideas very much. But these were not important. I failed, Jiang Wenda and Changsheng died, and Xiao Feng died."

"What's wrong with the Japanese?" Zheng Yu asked, "the weapons of assassination are all Japanese goods."

"What channel does Chang Zheng get this? Maybe he is trying to blame the Japanese, which can gather people's spirit and be unanimous to the outside world after the assassination." Mu Tie sighed, "He is willing to criticize himself, but it's a pity..."

"No matter what, you shouldn't mutiny." Zheng Yu shook his head, "The country's foundation is too weak, and the national war is imminent. If you make such a fuss, you will set a bad precedent. If the country's affairs do not use the rule of law, do not negotiate and resolve, and blindly resort to violence, the future of this country may only be to destruction. The momentary brilliance is just a reflection of the light before destruction."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to the other party, and his voice gradually became firmer: "I believe that this country must not follow this military and military path, and cannot allow soldiers to turn this country into a large barracks. I have said a long time ago that soldiers cannot interfere in politics. In this mutiny, what did the Iron First Division and Second Division of the National Defense Army, the followers of the Iron Guard Army, and your disciples, do?"

He looked at Mu Tie who was silent and his voice was a little moved: "They abused the punishment, shot and tortured citizens, plundered people's wealth, and even absconded with money! Some people forced themselves to make trouble, even collectively! These are their compatriots! These soldiers forced themselves to enlist private houses and bombarded the capital, how many people died tragically, and how many people were homeless!"

Mu Tie was silent for a while and smiled miserably: "There is nothing right or wrong in the war, it is just the word "win or lose". The most cruel war in this country has always been a civil war. But I admit that these people have let my expectations down and it really disappoints me. Now it seems that even if the mutiny is successful and such soldiers take power, it is really difficult to grasp where the country goes."

"This is a collective flaw of this country, not just these soldiers." Zheng Yu said calmly, "Thousands of years of political tradition, hundreds of years of slavery education, order under the steel knife, and cannibalism have made this nation accustomed to militarism violence, used to overwhelming others with guns and cannons, and is also keen on route elimination and depriving everything from its opponents."

Mu Tie was stunned, and his eyes looked at Zheng Yu became more and more serious.

"This country needs to establish the rule of law and order, and learn to resolve internal conflicts through consultation within the framework of the law, especially the constitution." Zheng Yu stared at Mu Tie, "It took my father thirty years to establish all this, but today it was ruined by your actions! You launched a mutiny with the army, and I rely on the army to pacify the mutiny. The army completely overwhelmed the rule of law, overwhelmed the politics, and overwhelmed the people. The soldiers began to realize that they can not only defend their country from the outside, but also fight for power from the inside. They understand that they are the strongest violence in this country. Do you know how terrible this is?"

Mu Tie smiled bitterly: "If I come to power, I believe it will still shock them. Of course, I will also clean up some of the ji elements to ensure that the army is loyal to me."

"No, you said it wrong." Zheng Yu shook his head, "You use militarism to gather them and incite them. They believe in your thoughts, more than that of you. When the army has its own will, your prestige may not be so reliable. They can launch a mutiny to push you up. If you want to suppress them, they can also push others to power. China's natural economy is too heavy and the rural concept is too heavy. Although my father has been working hard to change all this, everything has just begun to get on the right track. If one wrong step is going, it may be a loss for the whole market!"

Mu Tie's pupils contracted and he asked slowly: "Is this what the teacher taught you? Did Xiaofan teach you?"

Zheng Yu pointed to his sun xue and shook his head: "They have taught me a lot, but I can think about these principles myself."

"I've been learning all the time." Zheng Yu said sincerely, "Learn from you all, including you, I learned a lot from you."

Mu Tie shook his head: "I don't believe it! Even I just have some ideas in this way. It's impossible for you to come up with it! It must be the teacher or Xiaofan!"

Zheng Yu calmly wrote: "I can't do anything if you insist on thinking this way. But it doesn't matter. The key is that if you lose, I win; if you go wrong, I go right. The fate of this country will be controlled by me. My father's career will also be inherited by me. Success, king, defeat, bandits, and actually things are so simple."

Mu Tie's body was shocked, staring at the other party for a long time, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "You are right... The key is that you win, I lose. Everything is up to you... I didn't expect that the teacher and Xiaofan could actually cultivate a person like you!"

His eyes at Zheng Yu were already appreciating: "You really surprised me... I have the means, can endure, courage, dare to fight, have the hard heart, have meticulous thinking, and have a clear understanding of the nature of politics! If I don't look at your face and listen to your voice, I really can't believe that you are only eighteen years old! I'm not wronged, not wronged!"

Zheng Yu looked at the Field Marshal silently. Yesterday, he was very energetic and aggressive, and once became the actual supreme ruler of the empire. Seeing the other party's old age and fatigue, as well as his relief after his failure, he sighed secretly.

This man is very capable and talented. He endured it for so many years under the emperor's nose, established a fascist military organization, and seized the opportunity of the emperor's sudden death and seized the highest power of the country. If he hadn't met his time travel monster and the more hidden Xu Fan, perhaps this country would have been controlled by these soldiers who had entered the country as he wished, and became the old Japanese Empire that Zheng Yu knew, or the third Empire, which was as crazy and extreme as the Third Empire.

Xu Fan and the person in front of him were like fire and ice. They were extremely opposite, but they could become hard-core brothers. From childhood to adulthood, even if they were separated for a while, no one could replace the feeling of spiritual blood being connected. But now? Mu Tie, who did these things, could he escape the punishment of national laws even if he was the hero who created this empire? Can the two of them still live in the same world in such a tacit understanding?

"Promise me something." Mu Tie was silent for a while and spoke slowly.

Zheng Yu was a little surprised.

"Take good care of my family, my affairs have nothing to do with them." Mu Tie's face was filled with calmness and open-mindedness, "I'm sorry for them in this life. I'll make up for my retribution in the next life."

Zheng Yu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He knew that this marshal had a political marriage for a common cause in his early years. It was also because of this that Zheng Ying always felt a little sorry for this student and indulged in many of his practices. In the end, it hurt him and himself.

"I feel relieved to see you." Mu Tie looked at the boy with appreciation, "The teacher chose you as the successor, it is really a blessing for us."

"Kill me." Mu Tie seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "You understand that this is the best choice and the only choice. You are the teacher's son, his heir, and the emperor of the empire. Some things you have to do."

"Uncle Tie, you don't have to die! As long as you want, I can pardon me." Looking at this calm old soldier, Zheng Yu's heart was finally trembling a little. "I can let others take the blame for colluding with the Japanese. I can even let someone take your name and die, so that you can live a dull life incognito. Because you have made contributions to this country! And your original heart does not want to kill your father."

"Child, you know in your heart that I must die." Mu Tie shook his head and said calmly, "If I don't die, there will be other ambitious people who will guess whether you have played a certain role in the death of the teacher; if I don't die, it is equivalent to giving other potential ambitious people a signal that you are too weak and cannot do anything; if I don't die, the local powerhouses will suspect that you are insufficient authoritarian and have to make concessions to the army; if I don't die, the troops stationed in various places and the peoples of the border may be encouraged to rise up and bargain with the central government."

"I must die." Mu Tie's expression was extremely calm, as if he was analyzing a military plan in front of the map. "If I don't die, the ambitious people within the National Defense Forces may play a yellow robe with a play at any time; if I don't die, you will be worried about me at all times, and this will aggravate the conflict between you and the National Defense Forces, and even the suspicion between you and Xiaofan; if I don't die, maybe I will be unwilling to give up one day and I will try again."

"Fake death? This is an insult to me. My dream has been ruined, and living only harms the country. Why should I live?" Mu Tie smiled self-deprecatingly, "It is only torture for me to continue to live. I have never lost in my life, and I cannot stand the ridicule or even sympathy of others. I cannot survive as a loser, a weak person or a traitor, and I cannot be an ordinary person to retire in obscurity. I am a marshal, the founder of the National Welfare, and the founder of this country. I live like a hero, and die vigorously."

"So, kill me." Mu Tie said slowly, "This country is the teacher and our lifelong achievements. I have failed. You are younger than me, and you have enough means. You must protect the empire and prevent everything we do from being gone."

"Child, you have to remember." Mu Tie stared at Zheng Yu, "You are just the emperor! You are the emperor! You have to forget that you are an individual, a brother, a friend, a student, a teacher, and a father! Children, it is not enough to have a means alone, but it is not enough to have a mind. Your hands must be ruthless and your heart must be hard! If you can't kill me, then I'm wrong about you! If you can't do this, you can't be the one who is in the front and the one who stands tall!"

Zheng Yu looked at the firm and frank old man, and felt his nose sour and wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!