It is different from the lights that lights are on in the dark room of the iron house.

When scholars go, they can rely on the deeds of lights and the huge conflict between the records of not lighting up the lights, and then they can't imagine and think about huge ambitions in their hearts that ordinary people cannot imagine - they may want this light and warmth to remain.

Of course, you may also want to be that lamp.

When common people go, they are not so lucky or great.

What would they be like?

It is probably smaller than the scholar's "heart".

They may have received a slight benefit of light and warmth, so they are grateful for the light and heat coming.

So the darkness and coldness of the past disappeared without a trace.

When the lights disappear and the warmth is no longer there, they can probably survive by relying on a little bit of records of light and heat, spreading and longing for it.

Moreover, the worse the environment, the more they miss the light and heat.

The so-called remembrance of the end, nostalgia.

Generally speaking, the roots are not about chasing the faint and not actually very warm light that flashes.

In the constant remembrance and nostalgia, they will roughly concentrate all the beauty of the world on the lamp.

Then, with that beautiful expectation, waiting for the next dim lamp to light up and bring warmth to yourself.

The huge difference between this is always considered to be the gap between education and morality.

However, when Ju Zizhou mentioned it, Xunzi did not think that he would simply explain the reasons in the Confucian context.

This extreme and extreme, cold-blooded guy must give his own answer.

"I realized that the iron house dark room is not that cold, will people not be so strong and have the idea of ​​destroying this iron house dark room?" Ju Zizhou asked.

Xunzi nodded: "This is natural."

"There is a possibility of developing to the best of the better, and no one will think about destroying the stable order." Xunzi sighed: "The disaster that destruction of stable order brings to the world is much greater than that of maintaining order!"

The civilization with clear written records and inheritance has been passed down for two thousand years. The past experiences of the ancients have been enough to allow Xunzi to distinguish many things.

"Is this really the reality?" Ju Zizhou asked, "If this is true, why are we like this now?"

War, chaos, order withering, nations are everywhere, and the earth is ruined.

People survive in difficulty, like ants huddled in the soil.

The noblest king can't see any so-called virtues.

Anyone can break the rules.

Confucius' heartbroken "ritual collapse and music" finally became an irreversible reality as iron and irreversible after his death.

The world itself is seeking change!

If, if everyone really doesn't seek change.

So why was the Zhou emperor, who was divided into feudal systems, overturned?

Xunzi's eyes twitched.

He can't give an answer.

In other words, all theories of the world cannot give an answer.

What is the problem? This is something that no one can answer.

One reason everyone unanimously recognized is: moral destruction.

All schools of thought think that the world is so chaotic, and this is very important.

Only Confucianism believes that this is the fundamental reason.

At this time, facing Ju Zizhou, Xunqiu could not tell this reason as the fundamental reason.

Because he himself does not trust this statement.

He couldn't answer, so he just sighed, and the ravines on his face became a little deeper.

Hardship and unbearance are already engraved in the body.

"Master Xun." Ju Zizhou raised his head: "You know it too? Even if the lights are on, even if everyone is waiting for the next light to appear, bringing light and heat, this dark room of the iron house is still constantly collapsing."

“What can a lamp change?”

"Even if everyone is waiting for the next lamp, even if the lamp is waiting for it to appear, no one will try to destroy the dark room of the iron house and try to leave. Can this dark room of the iron house really last forever?"

"Yes, a lamp appears from time to time to give people a little false light and heat, which can certainly delay the collapse of the dark room of the iron house."

“Even people forget to resist because they wait for the next lamp.”

"Even this lamp has become an integral part of the 'ecology' of the iron house and dark room."

"Did this house really change its cold and darkness, and it has been moving towards its essence of decay and decay from the moment it was generated?"

Xunzi was cold-eyed: "So, you want to tear down the house!"

"I just want to burn through the roof and sprinkle the real light and heat in it." Ju Zizhou was very regretful.

It takes a fire, or a sun, to burn through the roof.

The King of Qin could be this fire and this sun.

If the Qin King's government is not good, then the Mo people hiding on the edge of Chu can also be this fire and this sun.

Ju Zizhou can be a flint.

"But now." Xunzi looked at Ju Zizhou with contempt: "Your fire, no, has reached this point, you are no longer the dominant player in this matter."

The intentions of King Qin were not understood by them.

But one thing is that the Qin State is asking for a very, very high price to directly kill a king with the law and directly breaking up the noble forces in South Korea!

With such decisiveness and determination, the person who presided over all this, the young Qin Wangzheng, wanted nothing more than just burning the roof step by step, and sprinkling light and heat into it first.

He is already demolishing the foundation of the house.

He demolished one-seventh!

After destroying the house, who knows whether he will build another brand new iron house or another wooden house?

"You can burn yourself by playing with fire." Xunqiu realized this and laughed at Ju Zizhou mercilessly: "Your thoughts are much more despicable and insignificant than your junior brother."

"People cannot be controlled!" Xunqiu said.

What's more, is it a person like King Zheng of Qin?

"It's my fault." Ju Zizhou sighed: "I'm so conceited."

As a time traveler, as a future generation, as a top student who has received a complete elite education, he always maintains a hint of arrogance in his heart.

...

In the Korean land.

King Zheng of Qin walked into the altar to sacrifice to heaven.

The people were waiting for Xinzheng, which was renamed Jianxian.

The Koreans were waiting for the placement of the Qin King's Government.

The Qin people were waiting for the answers of King Zheng of Qin.

It is a big deal to use the law to eliminate the king of a country, and it is even more powerful.

Because the name of Han Wangan was killed was to kill people.

It is not to kill scholars or common people.

Just killing people.

Qin Fa sentenced the King of Han to death for murder and executed.

The Koreans and Qins witnessed each other.

They would not know that the logical starting point of such a judgment is the "people" killed by the King of Han, who are equal to the King of Han himself.

They believe this is a kind of homomorphic revenge.

Not much difference.

The strong will be punished by law when killing the weak.

So for the weak, this law that is willing to stand up for themselves and maintains the dignity of their lives is justice.

Those who enforce this law are those who represent justice.

They are not invaders, but messengers of justice, and those who bring light and heat.

They are hope.

The Koreans regarded the Qin people as hope.

Qin Bing also felt that he had shouldered this mission.

But everything is not yet determined.

The war has come to an end.

The King of Qin, who presided over the war, presided over the law and the trial, has not given a qualitative answer for everything.

Everyone was waiting for him.

Recently, a child in Jianxian sang a new nursery rhyme.
Chapter completed!