"When Hui ancestor was alive, he had already seen the flaws within, hence he used the system to constrain them."
"However, a system is lifeless, human hearts change easily."
"A ruler constrained by a system but harbors resentment, secretly obstructs, or even attempts to reverse history, can sometimes be more harmful than an openly tyrannical one!"
He walked back to the main seat, but didn't sit down. With both hands resting on the back of the chair, his body leaned slightly forward, his gaze burning as he swept the room:
"Now, Zhao Hong has gone as far as allying with barbarians, an act that cuts him off from Huaxia, and thus he has utterly lost the qualifications to be a ruler!"
"Our Gu Clan, having declared 'never to be Song officials,' has therefore severed ties with the utterly decayed Zhao Song regime, which is fatally flawed from its very roots!"
"Then, who are we supposed to assist in the court purges for?"
