While Naoshu was tidying up the Shuiying Office in the evening, the frame of Daming slowly ran into the land of Wuyin Village, and the rough road made the wheels creak from time to time, masking the two sounds in the car.
"Father, is this Fog Hidden, our village?"
A young, childish child opened the curtain and looked out of the window. He could not help turning his head and asked the man behind him with a dignified face.
The man nodded and shook his head with a smile.
"Zhiren, this is Fog Hidden, but it is not completely controlled by us."
"Is that so?"
Zhiren, if thoughtful, put down the curtain, lowered his head, slightly sorted out his language, and after a moment's reflection, immediately raised his head and inquired seriously.
"Well, father, aren't they the strongest force in the country? How can we govern the whole country if such a powerful force is not in our hands?"
"Zhiren."
Hearing what his son said, Daming's face showed a happy glow, and he looked up and down at Zhiren's slightly immature figure with undisguised admiration.
"You can say that much more than your brother, and it is possible that the country of water will be revitalized in your hands in the future."
After saying this, Daming paused and turned serious again.
"The reason for not being able to fully control them is simple."
"We can only rely on the rules in the world to restrict them and let them obey orders."
"But the force on them is so powerful that when they don't want to obey any rules, they really don't need to obey them."
Hearing this, Zhiren immediately remained puzzled.
"Father, if we look at it this way, why would they obey the rules we made?"
Daming nodded slowly, not wanting to be dogmatic, but calm.
"I ask you a question and answer me carefully."
"Good father."
Zhiren looks forward to nodding, waiting for his father's instruction.
What do you think you need as a person? "
"Food, water, clothing, houses, friends."
"Father taught me this."
Zhiren immediately replied.
"Indeed.
"The people who produce these things can be called producers. The world can't leave such people, can it, Zhiren?"
Zhiren nodded solemnly.
"Indeed, father, even in our family, we must have someone to wait on us."
Daming touched Zhiren's thick black hair approvingly.
"Ninjas are just people. They also need these things."
"However, they are ninjas and can only act as saboteurs in essence."
Daming suddenly blurted out this theory. It was obvious that he had thought about it for a long time and remembered it by heart.
"What is a destroyer?"
"The swordsmanship they learned, the swordsmanship in their hands, and the ninjutsu are just tools for killing people."
"In their brains, there are either killing techniques or things like fetters that will not let them make absolute rational decisions!"
"Do you think such a destroyer can lead the producers to produce enough resources to support the whole world?"
"Impossible."
Zhiren immediately replied proudly, and a sense of superiority towards the ninja came into his mind.
Only a famous family like us can bring real beauty to the world.
At this time, I didn't know what Zhiren was thinking about without a pause.
"Therefore, these guys who have absolute power and can take charge of the whole world by force cannot control the world, and they are destined to depend on us."
"Because there are only some saboteurs, and such attributes have no ruling foundation."
"After all, the most important foundation of the world is still the producers."
"Producers will not voluntarily go to those murderous ninjas."
After watching his father speak, Zhiren immediately expressed his opinion excitedly.
"So father, we are producers. These saboteurs can only maintain their lives if they depend on us!"
"No."
Daming shook his head.
"We are the organizers, and civilians are the producers.
Ninjas are destroyers, but on the other hand, they are also aristocrats
That's why they need us organizers to organize civilians to produce enough goods, weapons and commodities to make ninjas and other "nobles" live a normal life. "
Zhiren's ignorance completely disappeared and became extremely confident.
"So Zhiren, the ninjas can't leave us."
"Although we can override these ninjas most of the time, we should not be too reckless to force them to use force against us."
"Zhiren, you will be famous."
Smiling, Daming took off his hat and put it on Zhiren's head, letting him feel the taste of power.
"Remembering what you said today and governing this country is enough to make you rich and noble all your life."
Zhiren nodded. Just at this moment, there was a regular knock outside the door, which made Daming immediately face up and show his lofty face.
"Any news?"
"Big, my lord."
The voice outside the door was a little confused.
"All the informants we bought betrayed and killed all the contacts we were in charge of. What should we do, my lord?"
"What are we?"
Daming said in a deep voice.
"It's just your private opinion. Go down and kill yourself."
"Yes, it is."
The trembling voice soon disappeared, and the door fell into silence again. Daming's face relaxed again, not as overbearing as before.
"Zhiren, don't care about these little things. They are ninjas and we are daimyo. Since we have crossed the line, it is not a big deal to be taught a little."
Zhiren nodded. After deeply understanding all this, he felt a faint tingling in his heart.
He thought that his family's power was limitless, but now he knows for the first time, the so-called boundary.
The boundary is a ninja, and the leader of the ninja is a guy called Shadow.
We must pay attention to shadow.
Zhiren was good at learning and soon found new experience.
"Daming, here comes the Water Shadow Building."
"Hmm."
Daimyo gently nodded, then turned his head.
"Zhiren, I have been dealing with Three Generations of Eyes all my life. Now is the time to end it.
The future is your goal with the four generations. "
Zhiren gathers his mind, grabs his sleeves and nods seriously.
With piety and solemnity, he walked to the Water Shadow Building.
According to my father's words, in the future, Huiye Naoshu will definitely be the guy I should pay the most attention to.
This time, we must seriously see what kind of person he is!