C1872 The most vicious poison (1/2)

”What is the most poisonous poison in the world?” The fool asked the wise man, but the wise man shook his head and said nothing.

”Is it arsenic?” The fool continued to ask, but only shook his head.

”Is it Red Crane Head?” The question remains unanswered.

If the fool understands, ”Could it be that harsh government is stronger than fierce tiger? Or is it a heart that is filled with ill will and evil? ” Unfortunately, the wise man still shook his head.

Under such a barrage of questions, the wise man could only sigh and say, ”The most vicious thing in the world is a steamed bun, rice, and a storehouse full of gold …”

No one knew why the most toxic poison would be the gold, silver, treasure, and meat. It was because this was an unending fable that Cai Bixia had heard from the Leader's mouth.

That was in the small classroom a long time ago, when Xiao Letian told this fable as if he was joking.

However, Xiao Letian did not give them his final answer. Everyone present seemed to understand it a little, but today, Cai Bixia had comprehended it. When he was in Malacca Strait, he finally understood what the most poisonous poison was.

That's the thing you need the most, and the most correct thing!

Those who were hungry usually didn't die of hunger, but from the first sight of food. Two steamed buns could choke him to death and he would be bloated to death.

People who are extremely thirsty often die of drinking water because they are too thirsty to boil even a puddle of sewage.

This was the problem Zai Chun was facing right now. Did the Great Qing need a change? There was no need to clarify this issue, of course there was a need, but did the Eight Flag Group of Qing Dynasty beside Zai Chun need an innovation? Of course, there was a need for innovation as well.

And Xiao Letian's poison is hidden inside here, I'll give you the most correct answer, but this correct answer might very well take your life.

Cai Bixia's hand that was holding the railing was sweating, it was sticky to the point that it was extremely uncomfortable. She looked at the excited Zai Chun and did not dare to say a word.

Now that Zai Chun had broadened his horizons, his mind was open. He knew how strong the power of industrialization was, and how the powerful countries played with them.

Zai Chun's heart held the dream of a great emperor. He wished for himself to become a great emperor like Tang Zong and Song Zu!

To be able to carry such a huge ideal at such a young age, could his body really propel the national destiny of this millstone?

What is reform? The best analogy was that the two millstones were biting and rubbing against each other! The power of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty rotated clockwise, while the power of the reformist, which was led by Zai Chun, wanted to rotate counterclockwise.

Who knew how many lives had been taken like the grains in the millstones!

Zai Chun thought that he was the one who pushed the grindstone forward, but unfortunately, sometimes he himself was just a grain in a grindstone.

Cai Bixia knew that this was the poison that the leader had poisoned the Qing Dynasty. It wasn't arsenic nor was it the Red Crane Head's poison, it was the steamed bun and water that the Qing Dynasty needed to save the most right now.

Cai Bixia knew even more that the Head of the Guards would definitely use all sorts of methods to create a sense of danger, forcing the hungry Qing Dynasty Group to wolf it down.