Wang Zheng leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashed with lightning, he stared at Xu Fang, and said word by word: "If you want to suppress something, you must strengthen it; if you want to weaken it, you must strengthen it; if you want to destroy it, you must strengthen it; if you want to destroy something, you must strengthen it; if you want to weaken it, you must strengthen it; if you want to abolish it, you must

Lift it firmly; if you want to take it, you must give it to you."

"Afang, when you were in Pengcheng, you treated the local wealthy gentry with leniency, showed kindness to them, and offered them benefits. This was to indulge in the emergence of silverfish like Chen Fu. In fact, I have no intention of blaming them at all.

Why?"

Wang Zheng shrugged and waved his hands coolly: "It's just that the method was a little out of control and the posture was a little over the top. It doesn't harm the overall situation. What does it matter?"

As he said that, he joked again: "It's only been three years, and you have forgotten how naked we were, how little we had to eat, and how we struggled to survive, right?"

Hearing this, Xu Fang felt his cheeks burning, and an unnatural look flashed across his face. He reluctantly spoke, but did not realize that his voice had become hoarse: "General."

Wang Zheng no longer looked at him, but stretched out his hand and waved it gently in front of the bonfire, and said to himself: "No matter Qingzhou back then, Xuzhou yesterday, or Yangzhou today, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that my attitude towards the gentry is...

Becoming more tolerant, more generous, and more tolerant."

"But the so-called magnanimity is actually just a means and a gesture. In my eyes, my views on the noble families have never changed at all. In my heart, I have always believed that these

All human beings are fucking cowards and hamsters of the country!"

"There are too many silverfish, and the country's backbone is about to be chewed off. There are too many hamsters, and where will the food be stored to fill the people's stomachs?"

"So these people will all be caught sooner or later!"

"As for when to catch them all in one sweep, how to catch them all in one sweep, whether to attack first, to strengthen first, to carry out first, or to give first, depends on the situation, but the purpose remains the same."

After saying this, Wang Zheng stood up, drank the wine in the pot, turned his head sideways, stared at Xu Fang condescendingly, and asked with a half-smile, "A Fang, do you think so?"

Xu Fang lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was chewing on the long speech he just made. After a while, he raised his head and said: "General, I will keep what I said today in mind, and I will never dare to disobey it for a moment in the future."

Just don't dare?

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Wang Zheng's eyes, but he also understood that Xu Fang was different from himself, Wu Sheng and others. He was a time traveler and was well aware of the dangers of the gentry, while Wu Sheng and others had rough personalities and naturally had a natural tendency to treat those people.

His sanctimony is not pleasing to the eye.

Xu Fang was different. He already had a certain level of education, and now he had become a Confucian general. He admired those high-ranking people, and it was reasonable for celebrities to be romantic. Naturally, he also loved the house and had a natural affinity and affection for this class.

This is a stance tendency brought about by natural attraction. Even if you are loyal to yourself, you will not easily change it immediately with just a few words.

Forget it, let him know more about the nastiness and darkness behind these people in the future and see if it can be changed?

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng stopped talking and directly changed the topic, pointed at the bonfire and said with a smile:

"Do you smell the aroma? The meat is cooked. Try it quickly and see if my skills have deteriorated."
Chapter completed!