957 We Refuse to Accept It! (2/2)

Jun Mo Xie couldn't help but feel a sense of pity for them. This bunch of fools! Did you really think that even without me, you'd be able to obtain what you wish for? You must know that this world is never fair! If anyone is dreaming of finding fairness and justice in this world, that person is the most pitiful fool!

Those who are the most unfair to you are these people who are waiting to watch a show despite wearing a look of anger on their faces! You are to be their tools when they need it, but when they are done, what will you guys count as?

Their ancestors and seniors accumulated their success with all their hard work, and they instantly received everything right before their eyes. Saying that Mo Jun Ye did not put in any effort and was reaping all the benefits with his physique alone, what made all these descendants of influential family any different? Weren't they leeching off the care and providence of their seniors? Wasn't this another form of reaping without sowing?

So who was more shameless here?! If these children of poorer families wanted to hate on Mo Jun Ye, why didn't they turn around to hate all those wealthy young masters! Who was the one truly being shameless here!

A scholar or official from a poor and humble background could be a county magistrate, a beadle, but as long as they were not one of the outstanding founding ministers of the country, how rare was it for them to be recorded in the history books as loyal officials and members of the court?

The family background…

That was a massive accumulation over generations and generations…

A person with no background could work hard his entire life; he may be able to climb to the level of a county official. If his son was competent and continued using all the connections his father had left behind, continuing to work hard for his entire life, perhaps he would be able to bring it to a higher level—an official of a prefecture. If the grandson was also competent and worked hard, with the foundations that his grandfather and father left behind, perhaps he could become a province inspector or general…

This was also on the condition that they were fortunate and everything went smoothly…

If there were great grandsons, then they'd have the opportunity to enter the imperial court and stand above the common people… When that time came, were they still the descendants of the poor families?

Or perhaps, from the moment the grandfather became a county official, they were no longer that!

There was not a physical form of inheritance, but a realistic one! This sort of social system would never change!

The father was a hero, and the son was a good man. This was a saying that spoke of the truth! But there was a precondition! If you want your son to become a good man in the future, then you must first be a hero!

So all these descendants of these poorer families that had all gathered here, allowing themselves to be used by Zhan Yu Shu, were simply here out of their own will! When this matter was over, if the Free and Natural Physique was really oppressed as they wished, who else would remember all these people that had battled with the Free and Natural Physique?

To Zhan Yu Shu and the rest, that was a waste of brain cells ah. If they were unhappy, or if there was a need to bear the responsibility of the 'death of the Free and Natural Physique', weren't these people the best scapegoats?…

Even if there was no need for scapegoats, even if they reward these people with some items because they were feeling pleased, those are not the real 'benefits' and not worth a single thing in the eyes of the real, important figures'! It was like someone who was having a meal in a restaurant, tossing a bone that they wouldn't eat to a stray dog!

Something like this, as the highly honored Free and Natural Physique, the Misty Illusory Manor's darling, Mo Jun Ye, why would he care for something like that? That was trash that was worse than trash ah…

But even then, even a bone like this was a rare opportunity to these people!

So dealing with Jun Mo Xie was merely Zhan Yu Shu and the rest refusing to accept things, but still concerned the future of all these people!

So even though they had no feuds with him, they still stood on the opposite side of the darling of the Misty Illusory Manor with no second thoughts!

And these rich Young Masters of influential families were well versed in the art of manipulation—they had mastered it from young. How to make others pay loyalty to you, work for you, how to use others as your swords and weapons… How to use the smallest efforts to obtain the greatest benefits… Even hiding completely behind the curtains, manipulating and toying with everything like it was a game…

Let others go and fight till their heads bleed! Let them fight till their death! These young masters would just calmly sit out of the situation, even if the flames reached the heavens, none of it would be able to touch them…

Jun Mo Xie sighed in his heart.

Lamenting for these people and for the lack of choices in the ways of the words!

Zhan Yu Shu was still continuing his speech, and everyone's emotions were fanned to a peak of agitation, as if they were mountains of active volcanoes, ready to explode anytime…