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Chapter 60: Be Kind, Be Kind

Chapter 60: Be kind

At this moment, everyone present felt a chill that seemed to surge deep in their bone marrow.

Vasiliev trembled slightly, but still smiled stubbornly: "You can take our lives, but you can't destroy the truth!"

Zheng Yu looked at the man with contempt, suddenly his heart moved and his mouth raised.

With his smile, the air in the field solidified a little, and even Li Da's face changed.

Since coming to this era, Zheng Yu has never been as angry as he is today, and therefore has never expressed his views on politics and values ​​in his eyes and language that transcends the times like today.

As for what the emperor would think and what reaction would the domestic bigwigs have already been thrown out of the sky by him at this moment.

In his opinion, those who stand on the ruling side basically like to intentionally complicate politics into something that ordinary people don’t understand and have to stay away from it. But in fact, when a person truly participates in this political game, he will find that the behavioral logic of all participants is so simple: fight for greater power. The core of all judgments is this standard.

This is a game rule based on human nature. Zheng Yu is not completely sure whether there are saints in this world, but he is sure that those who entered this political game and entered the position of the wise man, even if they were once very close to the saint, they would definitely become political animals in the process. Even those who do not abide by the rules of the game, even if they are saints, they can only stand in the audience and be "remaining people".

Zheng Yu did not want to be a politician. In his opinion, an excellent politician should be a normal person first, so that he can understand the needs of the people and the sufferings of the people. And the "saint" who is transcendent to the world can undoubtedly bring to the general public the "happiness" that is incompatible with the world.

After experiencing this time travel, he knew very well that he was an ordinary person in the background and had not experienced the cruel transformation or political evolution in the ascension process, but his seat was very special. So he paid more attention to simplifying the judgment of political issues and paying great attention to teasing the cold and cruel political reality of this era from time to time. After all, life is not politics or politics.

Looking at the mixed-race gangster opposite the opposite, who spoke "ideal society", "the most determined revolutionary", "the bloody sacrifice of the revolution", and a calm expression and firm belief, Zheng Yu felt anger and disgust from the bottom of his heart, but he did feel a real danger.

But he was not the insignificant little person in his previous life. He was the crown prince of a great empire and one of the powerful people. Even though he was just a vase, the passionate young man in front of him, no matter how strong the will, how ahead of his peers' understanding, and how terrible the growth prospects were, Zheng Yu still was not enough to see in front of him at this time.

If you want to be round, you have to be round, if you want to be square, you have to be square. After all, this society is about strength speaking. Zheng Yu smiled and was silent, like a tiger looking at his prey, thinking about how to start. After a while, he finally spoke.

"It is rare to be so despicable like you." Zheng Yu said, "But I am not the Jacobins who advocate verbal tyranny. I have no interest in the things you deeply yearn for the elimination of the flesh."

"The Tao is different and does not plan with each other." Vasiliev's face also calmed down a little, and his tone returned to calm. "You practice your Tao, I recite my sutra. Although you are on stage today and I am off stage, but in this world, who can say it accurately? Who can save the country? It will naturally be clear in a few decades."

"It seems that you see yourself as Socrates who upholds the truth." Zheng Yu smiled meaningfully, "It's a pity that the philosopher died at the hands of the mob. Although he had fought for so long to protect these people. You want to be Socrates, but you don't know that the real terrible thing in this world is not rational autocracy, but the mob's 'democracy'."

"I am an independent person and free-thinking person. I respect this freedom and value this right of people very much." He raised his chin slightly, "You have the freedom of thinking. As long as you do not hinder China's development, I don't mind you continuing your fanatical and blind faith in your brain. But seeing you today is a fate, I will give you a suggestion."

"If you just want to be a so-called martyr and invite martyrs and sages, then pretend I have never said it." Zheng Yu looked at Vasilyev very seriously. "If you really want to do something practical and good for the people, you might as well read Mr. Engels' book, by the way, Mr. Bernstein and Mr. Kautsky. If you have time, I suggest you go to France."

Behind Vasiliev's glasses, his eyes flashed. Zheng Yu keenly grabbed the slightest wave and a little doubt arose in his heart. However, he was indeed a little annoyed by this person. Although he did not seem to be an ordinary scholar, he did not attract Zheng Yu's eyes at present. His goal today is Li Da.

"In the empire, freedom is guaranteed." Zheng Yu looked around everyone present, "As long as you comply with the law of the empire, you can gain freedom, including establishing opposition parties, participating in parliamentary elections, opening newspapers, and publishing public opinion. However, please do not cross the law. The empire is a society that talks about rules and rules and orderly rules."

"In addition, I hope you all will pay attention," Zheng Yu said with a smile. "The so-called monarchy is not necessarily more authoritarian than the so-called republic."
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