"There are no truly good people in this world."
"They appear benevolent on the surface, but who knows what they've been doing behind the scenes?"
Upon hearing this sound, everyone looked up.
A fat man dressed in silk stood on the second floor, looking down at everyone.
Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to him, the fat man looked somewhat smug.
"A bunch of bumpkins, what do you know? There are no good or bad people in this world, it's just how others act."
"If the prince you're talking about is really that good, then where did the money to build this city come from?"
The fat man spoke with a somewhat arrogant tone, his voice carrying a Jiangnan accent.
"And you say that Fujian won a great victory, which is true, but you didn't see how many people in Fujian were killed."
"Do you know that most of the officials in Fujian have been dismissed?"
"The entire Wang family in Fujian was executed!"
"Poor Lord Wang, he did so much for the people of Fujian all his life, but in the end he was reduced to nothingness, and his whole family was beheaded."
"There were also some merchants and wealthy families who were framed and had their property confiscated and their families exterminated."
"So, you think you're living a good life now, but actually they're treating you like pigs."
"Once you have money, once you are rich, then we will take all your money away."
"I advise you not to have overly optimistic ideas; there are no truly good people in this world."
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