Chapter 785
The Master of the World
Chapter 785 The Master of the World
In the grassland in late autumn, the pastures are either green or yellowish. When a gust of autumn wind blows, the pastures fall to the ground one after another, as if bowing down to the north wind.
The dawn slowly rises, and then is submerged by the sun.The sun was shining brightly, turning the grassland into a golden yellow.
Da da da!
More than two hundred Northern Border Army riders slowly appeared at the end of the sky.
"Second brother, Nangui City is ahead."
The fat elder pointed to the front, "Since the last time the deputy envoy led the army to show off their martial arts in the city, the defenders of Nangui City have become much more honest, and they don't go to our side to find fault if they have nothing to do."
Elder Slender said: "It is said that the guard Xiao Yan ordered that you are not allowed to leave the city if you have nothing to do."
"I was frightened by Mr. Lang."
Accompanied by the cold wind, Wang Laoer stuffed the last piece of dried meat into his mouth, "Take a few prisoners and find out the news."
"Leader!"
More than a dozen sergeants were about to attack when someone listened, "Listen, it's the sound of a cart."
Squeak!
Squeak!
The wheels rolled, and more than ten large vehicles appeared in front of them.
"It's the Northern Border Army!"
Someone exclaimed, "Run!"
This is a migratory team.
Men rode, women and children dozed in carts.
After hearing the exclamation, everyone got on their horses and prepared to flee.
Da da da!
More than two hundred scouts were divided into two teams, outflanking them from both wings.
The Northern Xinjiang scouts are like a pack of wolves preying on them, chasing, besieging, and threatening...
The three shepherds fell under the horse and groaned, and the rest of the men, women and children knelt together and trembled.
"I want news."
Wang Laoer looked at these shepherds, a little impatient.
He thought of Liang Huahua and Eryang.
Do you like Liang Huahua?
The gentleman asked this question three times, and the lady asked it five times.Every time I smile, but I can see melancholy in my eyes.It seems to have seen Ah Liang grow up and become rebellious, refusing to listen to his parents.
Wang Laoer doesn't know who he likes, he only knows that he lives like this every day, has jerky to eat, a group of close people, and things to do...
A person must give himself some explanations in his life, for example, find a small goal for himself.
Lang Jun taught earnestly, and Wang Laoer knew very well that Lang Jun was worried that he would be so heartless and waste his life like this.
What am I going to do with my life?
Wang Laoer didn't know.
After thinking too much, he felt upset for the first time, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to come to watch.
An old man knelt on the ground and shivered, "My lord, we are just ordinary herdsmen."
Wang Lao Er got off his horse, "Now you are a herdsman, when the army goes south, you will become a robber, a horse thief!"
Beiliao is proud, so naturally it disdains to bring stragglers to the south bravely.But every time they go south is an opportunity to plunder, so these herdsmen will prepare their own weapons and food, and follow behind the army.Once they win, they will follow suit...
The leading generals will usually acquiesce to these people to help the army clean up the battlefield and strangle the enemy's rout.Even, if there is credit, the general will give rewards.
Of course, if we lose, that's all right, let's turn around and run away.
With a large army in front of them, they ran without any pressure.
The old man said tremblingly: "Since the respected Yang... Deputy Envoy Yang came to Tao County, we have been grazing honestly and have never looked south."
Respected Deputy Envoy Yang likes to put these bandits upright.A pole stood on both sides of the pastoral road, and one end protruded from the robber's mouth. It looked like a fish was roasted with a tree branch.
Another old man said: "No one dares to challenge the orders of the respected Deputy Envoy Yang, we are honest people."
Rumor has it that the respected Deputy Envoy Yang is also good at spells, and can easily imprison a person's soul.
Wang Laoer asked: "I need to know the news of Nangui City. If the news is valuable, then you will be safe. If anyone wants to fool me, then..."
The fat elder took a step forward, the sack on his back fluttering in the morning wind.
"It's Wang Lao Er!"
A girl screamed, her face was red, she looked at Wang Lao Er as if she was looking at a piece of fat mutton, it was steaming hot, just out of the pan, and it was extremely delicious.
"God is above!" The two old men kowtowed.
This is the rumored man who made head harvesting his life's work.
An old man asked piously: "Are you the second son of the respected Deputy Envoy Yang?"
Wang Lao Er nodded.
The old man sighed, but his expression relaxed.
Wang Laoer asked, "Why are you so happy?"
The old man smiled and said: "Since we are in a desperate situation, there is no need to struggle, just give yourself to the gods."
This is an open-minded person.
"Recently, grain and grass are often transported into Nangui City, and many large carts are pulling rocks, creaking, and pressing the pasture road into deep ruts, so that we are slower than originally planned. Three days..."
If there hadn't been this change, the migrating team would have appeared on the right side of Nangui City at this moment, heading towards Kunzhou.
"They are very cautious. When we passed by the city of Nangui yesterday, we were intercepted. More than a hundred people pointed at us with bows and arrows, telling us to discard our long knives and kneel down, otherwise we would be shot. But we are just herdsmen, and they regarded us as wrongdoers. Those fairies flying around."
The gods flying around refer to practitioners.
Grain is constantly being transported in, which is preparations for persistence.
As for the stone, it may be used to defend the city...
"By the way, those stones are said to be used to build houses." The girl said.
That day, several Nanguicheng soldiers stared at her, their faces flushed.If there were no generals, there would probably be a battle, and the spoils would be her.
She even had some regrets, but after seeing Wang's second son, all the regrets slipped away.
This is the most powerful man!
If he wants, I can bear him a child.
The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her mediocre appearance was a little more attractive at this moment.
This is notable news.
Wang Lao Er was satisfied, "Let's go!"
This is a generous man.
The two old men felt relieved, and one of them said, "Dear second brother, can we go to northern Xinjiang?"
"Why go to northern Xinjiang?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Some people say that the respected Deputy Envoy Yang has taken a fancy to this grassland and will lead an army to attack it. We are nomads all over the country. In the past two years, we have heard many businessmen mention the goodness of Northern Xinjiang and Deputy Envoy Yang. We think, Can you go to settle in northern Xinjiang..."
"We will abide by all the rules and hand over cattle, sheep and horses every year. If Deputy Envoy Yang speaks, we will take up weapons and fight for him."
Wang Laoer looked at these people, his eyes flickered on the girl, without hesitation, "There will be a chance."
"Dare to ask Second Brother Wang, when will I have a chance?"
"Wait later."
Lang Jun said that Beijiang will take the initiative to launch an attack in the future, and then this pasture will belong to Beijiang.
Then, these shepherds are naturally Lang Jun's slaves.
Ah!
Your Majesty's slave!
Wang Laoer's heart suddenly moved.
slave!
Mr. Lang once drank too much and sang loudly, what to sing, we will be the masters of the world.
Mr. Lang said that this world belongs to him, so I will help him bring it down.
Let all the people in the world be the slaves of the Lord.
No, no!
Mr. Lang said that the people of Tang Dynasty are compatriots.
Turn all the aliens in the world into slaves of your lord.
Wang Lao Er's eyes lit up.
He felt he had found what he had been striving for all his life.
When he returned to Tao County, he went to report the news first.
"Food and grass! This is a preparation for perseverance. Building a house with stones?"
Yang Xuan scolded: "It's cruel enough."
Last time he said that if the defenders dared to fight in the streets, he would burn down Nangui City and let the soldiers and civilians return to the West together.
Unexpectedly, the defenders of Nangui City came up with such a stupid idea.
Yang Xuan asked Jiang Cunzhong: "Old Jiang, if you stick to Nangui City, what method will you adopt?"
Jiang Cunzhong said: "Strengthen the city walls and train the soldiers..."
"How about replacing all the wooden houses in the city with mud houses and stone houses?"
Jiang Cunzhong was stunned, "Why?"
"street fighting!"
"Since you have the courage to fight in the street, why don't you have the courage to fight the enemy army to the last person at the top of the city?"
Yang Xuan smiled happily, "Look, those Beiliao idiots turn a blind eye to the truth that my subordinates know.
They would rather spend countless people's energy to demolish houses, open stones, and move stones...
With this skill, it is better to use stones to build a stronger Nangui City. "
Liu Qing raised his eyes from the document in his hand, "Don't even think about it yourself, set up a Beijing temple here, and erect a few poles there. Who is not afraid?"
"It's good to be afraid!"
Yang Xuan got up, "So, get ready! I will lead the army to set off in five days."
Everyone saluted, "Yes."
Yang Xuan and Wang Lao Er left the Jiedu envoy's mansion.
"Lang Jun, I thought of it."
Wang Laoer looked very happy.
"Oh! What did you think of?"
Yang Xuan thought he had thought of which beauty he liked.
As long as that beauty is not married, Yang Xuan can find a way to turn her into Wang's second wife.
Zhou Ning will also make a move, and solemnly promise to be cautious about this marriage in the name of the Zhou family.
Wang Laoer said: "Your Majesty, if you say you want to be the master of the world, then I will turn the alien races in the world into your slaves."
this ideal...
But what Yang Xuan wanted to ask was a woman!
Yang Xuan was a little annoyed, kicked him, and then shouted: "Go back to find Tu Gong, there is a woman for you."
Wang Laoer said with a sad face: "Can't you go?"
Yang Xuan was gearing up to fight, but Wang Lao Er had no choice but to escape.
"Master of the world, this is well said!"
Han Ji looked relieved, "Look, even the second child knows about Lang Jun's ambition."
But that time Yang Xuan sang a song, a majestic song.
When your subordinates do everything possible to persuade you to rebel, any word or even a micro-expression of yours may be magnified and interpreted by them.
Moreover, it will be interpreted as dissatisfaction with the present.
Chang'an has become more and more indifferent to northern Xinjiang. Except for caravans and travelers, not a single cart from the government can be seen.
It is said that some people in Chang'an are clamoring that the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang will starve to death this winter.
But the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang are looking at the grain at home at this moment, and they are looking forward to the land reclamation next year with satisfaction.
That food war covered up Yang Xuan's real purpose of storing food for the people.
"Nowadays, folks are saying that your husband is as wise as a god."
There was some subtle joy in Han Ji's voice, and it seemed to be proud.
"Wisdom is wisdom, why is it like a god. I don't like being enshrined in a shrine, it will make me feel like a fool."
Yang Xuan swears that when he grows old, if anyone dares to propose to enshrine a wooden statue of himself in the shrine, he will throw that person to Luoluo and join those stinky people.
Han Ji smiled, "Your Majesty doesn't know, when the news that Chang'an cut off money and food in northern Xinjiang spread everywhere, everyone said that the food war was God's will. God reminded me with those powerful hands Sir, Chang'an will be detrimental to Northern Xinjiang."
"The people are foolish."
Yang Xuan sighed.
Han Ji said with a smile: "Stupid people are good people."
These are the words of a great wise man a long time ago, but his original intention was to say that excessive desire is harmful to a country.But it was misunderstood that the ruler should make the people stupid.
"No, I hope that the people of Northern Xinjiang and even Datang are smart."
Han Ji stopped and watched Lang Jun go away.
The old thief's voice came from behind, "Your Majesty has suffered."
"I've seen a lot of people who have endured hardships. Those who come from a humble background, once they gain power, will regard their hometown and their past as a taboo, and no one is allowed to mention it.
They will hate their former kind especially, just because seeing them will remind him of his past.Therefore, they attacked Zeng Jin's kind more ruthlessly. "
"The people you mentioned, according to Mr. Lang, have extremely low self-esteem."
"All dynasties and dynasties have wished that the common people would become fools, but my lord is different..."
"Look, old man, you feel that you can't see through Mr. Lang, so you are a little uneasy!"
Han Ji was surprised, "When did you become so mean, old thief?"
"It's profound." The old thief's eyes were full of wisdom, "The lord is the lord, don't speculate on his thoughts, otherwise, sooner or later you will lose your life."
"Then the old man has become stupid..." Han Ji suddenly smiled.
"Yeah! You said it yourself, you like to see the people become fools, so in your opinion, wouldn't it be better for us all to become fools?"
These words left Han Ji speechless.
The old thief's wise gaze gradually changed.
Some obscene.
Then be serious.
"It's late autumn! Isn't it cold to go out in a skirt? Don't the men at home feel bad? The wind is blowing so well... the skirt is flying. What white legs!"
……
The construction of the new mountain gate of Xuanxue went smoothly.
This time, Ning Yayun added some scenes of small bridges and flowing water, which made the women in Metaphysics very happy.
"Walking in those scenery every day, I feel happy, and my heart softens when I look at those disciples."
An Ziyu who said this let go of her hand, and a disciple who had a swollen nose and a swollen face from her slap in the face saluted, "I know I was wrong."
"Ok!"
An Ziyu waved his hand, and the disciple ran away as if he had been pardoned.
Ning Yayun sighed, "You don't hit someone in the face!"
That disciple walked around with a bruised face and would be laughed at.
An Ziyu turned the ruler, "Why don't you slap your face? How about you come next time?"
Ning Yayun stretched out her hand, stroking the strings freely, and in the sound of Xian Weng Xianweng's piano, said freely: "Let's slap your face!"
"Headmaster, Deputy Envoy Yang is here."
It was Uda who came.
"I have seen the head teacher."
Although Xuanxue enshrined gods, Wu Da never worshiped them.
He felt that his master was a god, so why bother to look far away.
"The master said that the expedition is about to start, please ask the head teacher to sit in the town."
Ning Yayun nodded, "Understood."
Uda resigned.
An Ziyu watched him go out and asked, "How was your trip?"
Ning Yayun has been thinking about some secret calculation methods recently.
He pinched his fingers.
"Old man, I don't know either."
"Then what do you know?"
"Blood in the sky!"
(End of this chapter)
In the grassland in late autumn, the pastures are either green or yellowish. When a gust of autumn wind blows, the pastures fall to the ground one after another, as if bowing down to the north wind.
The dawn slowly rises, and then is submerged by the sun.The sun was shining brightly, turning the grassland into a golden yellow.
Da da da!
More than two hundred Northern Border Army riders slowly appeared at the end of the sky.
"Second brother, Nangui City is ahead."
The fat elder pointed to the front, "Since the last time the deputy envoy led the army to show off their martial arts in the city, the defenders of Nangui City have become much more honest, and they don't go to our side to find fault if they have nothing to do."
Elder Slender said: "It is said that the guard Xiao Yan ordered that you are not allowed to leave the city if you have nothing to do."
"I was frightened by Mr. Lang."
Accompanied by the cold wind, Wang Laoer stuffed the last piece of dried meat into his mouth, "Take a few prisoners and find out the news."
"Leader!"
More than a dozen sergeants were about to attack when someone listened, "Listen, it's the sound of a cart."
Squeak!
Squeak!
The wheels rolled, and more than ten large vehicles appeared in front of them.
"It's the Northern Border Army!"
Someone exclaimed, "Run!"
This is a migratory team.
Men rode, women and children dozed in carts.
After hearing the exclamation, everyone got on their horses and prepared to flee.
Da da da!
More than two hundred scouts were divided into two teams, outflanking them from both wings.
The Northern Xinjiang scouts are like a pack of wolves preying on them, chasing, besieging, and threatening...
The three shepherds fell under the horse and groaned, and the rest of the men, women and children knelt together and trembled.
"I want news."
Wang Laoer looked at these shepherds, a little impatient.
He thought of Liang Huahua and Eryang.
Do you like Liang Huahua?
The gentleman asked this question three times, and the lady asked it five times.Every time I smile, but I can see melancholy in my eyes.It seems to have seen Ah Liang grow up and become rebellious, refusing to listen to his parents.
Wang Laoer doesn't know who he likes, he only knows that he lives like this every day, has jerky to eat, a group of close people, and things to do...
A person must give himself some explanations in his life, for example, find a small goal for himself.
Lang Jun taught earnestly, and Wang Laoer knew very well that Lang Jun was worried that he would be so heartless and waste his life like this.
What am I going to do with my life?
Wang Laoer didn't know.
After thinking too much, he felt upset for the first time, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to come to watch.
An old man knelt on the ground and shivered, "My lord, we are just ordinary herdsmen."
Wang Lao Er got off his horse, "Now you are a herdsman, when the army goes south, you will become a robber, a horse thief!"
Beiliao is proud, so naturally it disdains to bring stragglers to the south bravely.But every time they go south is an opportunity to plunder, so these herdsmen will prepare their own weapons and food, and follow behind the army.Once they win, they will follow suit...
The leading generals will usually acquiesce to these people to help the army clean up the battlefield and strangle the enemy's rout.Even, if there is credit, the general will give rewards.
Of course, if we lose, that's all right, let's turn around and run away.
With a large army in front of them, they ran without any pressure.
The old man said tremblingly: "Since the respected Yang... Deputy Envoy Yang came to Tao County, we have been grazing honestly and have never looked south."
Respected Deputy Envoy Yang likes to put these bandits upright.A pole stood on both sides of the pastoral road, and one end protruded from the robber's mouth. It looked like a fish was roasted with a tree branch.
Another old man said: "No one dares to challenge the orders of the respected Deputy Envoy Yang, we are honest people."
Rumor has it that the respected Deputy Envoy Yang is also good at spells, and can easily imprison a person's soul.
Wang Laoer asked: "I need to know the news of Nangui City. If the news is valuable, then you will be safe. If anyone wants to fool me, then..."
The fat elder took a step forward, the sack on his back fluttering in the morning wind.
"It's Wang Lao Er!"
A girl screamed, her face was red, she looked at Wang Lao Er as if she was looking at a piece of fat mutton, it was steaming hot, just out of the pan, and it was extremely delicious.
"God is above!" The two old men kowtowed.
This is the rumored man who made head harvesting his life's work.
An old man asked piously: "Are you the second son of the respected Deputy Envoy Yang?"
Wang Lao Er nodded.
The old man sighed, but his expression relaxed.
Wang Laoer asked, "Why are you so happy?"
The old man smiled and said: "Since we are in a desperate situation, there is no need to struggle, just give yourself to the gods."
This is an open-minded person.
"Recently, grain and grass are often transported into Nangui City, and many large carts are pulling rocks, creaking, and pressing the pasture road into deep ruts, so that we are slower than originally planned. Three days..."
If there hadn't been this change, the migrating team would have appeared on the right side of Nangui City at this moment, heading towards Kunzhou.
"They are very cautious. When we passed by the city of Nangui yesterday, we were intercepted. More than a hundred people pointed at us with bows and arrows, telling us to discard our long knives and kneel down, otherwise we would be shot. But we are just herdsmen, and they regarded us as wrongdoers. Those fairies flying around."
The gods flying around refer to practitioners.
Grain is constantly being transported in, which is preparations for persistence.
As for the stone, it may be used to defend the city...
"By the way, those stones are said to be used to build houses." The girl said.
That day, several Nanguicheng soldiers stared at her, their faces flushed.If there were no generals, there would probably be a battle, and the spoils would be her.
She even had some regrets, but after seeing Wang's second son, all the regrets slipped away.
This is the most powerful man!
If he wants, I can bear him a child.
The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her mediocre appearance was a little more attractive at this moment.
This is notable news.
Wang Lao Er was satisfied, "Let's go!"
This is a generous man.
The two old men felt relieved, and one of them said, "Dear second brother, can we go to northern Xinjiang?"
"Why go to northern Xinjiang?" Wang Laoer asked.
"Some people say that the respected Deputy Envoy Yang has taken a fancy to this grassland and will lead an army to attack it. We are nomads all over the country. In the past two years, we have heard many businessmen mention the goodness of Northern Xinjiang and Deputy Envoy Yang. We think, Can you go to settle in northern Xinjiang..."
"We will abide by all the rules and hand over cattle, sheep and horses every year. If Deputy Envoy Yang speaks, we will take up weapons and fight for him."
Wang Laoer looked at these people, his eyes flickered on the girl, without hesitation, "There will be a chance."
"Dare to ask Second Brother Wang, when will I have a chance?"
"Wait later."
Lang Jun said that Beijiang will take the initiative to launch an attack in the future, and then this pasture will belong to Beijiang.
Then, these shepherds are naturally Lang Jun's slaves.
Ah!
Your Majesty's slave!
Wang Laoer's heart suddenly moved.
slave!
Mr. Lang once drank too much and sang loudly, what to sing, we will be the masters of the world.
Mr. Lang said that this world belongs to him, so I will help him bring it down.
Let all the people in the world be the slaves of the Lord.
No, no!
Mr. Lang said that the people of Tang Dynasty are compatriots.
Turn all the aliens in the world into slaves of your lord.
Wang Lao Er's eyes lit up.
He felt he had found what he had been striving for all his life.
When he returned to Tao County, he went to report the news first.
"Food and grass! This is a preparation for perseverance. Building a house with stones?"
Yang Xuan scolded: "It's cruel enough."
Last time he said that if the defenders dared to fight in the streets, he would burn down Nangui City and let the soldiers and civilians return to the West together.
Unexpectedly, the defenders of Nangui City came up with such a stupid idea.
Yang Xuan asked Jiang Cunzhong: "Old Jiang, if you stick to Nangui City, what method will you adopt?"
Jiang Cunzhong said: "Strengthen the city walls and train the soldiers..."
"How about replacing all the wooden houses in the city with mud houses and stone houses?"
Jiang Cunzhong was stunned, "Why?"
"street fighting!"
"Since you have the courage to fight in the street, why don't you have the courage to fight the enemy army to the last person at the top of the city?"
Yang Xuan smiled happily, "Look, those Beiliao idiots turn a blind eye to the truth that my subordinates know.
They would rather spend countless people's energy to demolish houses, open stones, and move stones...
With this skill, it is better to use stones to build a stronger Nangui City. "
Liu Qing raised his eyes from the document in his hand, "Don't even think about it yourself, set up a Beijing temple here, and erect a few poles there. Who is not afraid?"
"It's good to be afraid!"
Yang Xuan got up, "So, get ready! I will lead the army to set off in five days."
Everyone saluted, "Yes."
Yang Xuan and Wang Lao Er left the Jiedu envoy's mansion.
"Lang Jun, I thought of it."
Wang Laoer looked very happy.
"Oh! What did you think of?"
Yang Xuan thought he had thought of which beauty he liked.
As long as that beauty is not married, Yang Xuan can find a way to turn her into Wang's second wife.
Zhou Ning will also make a move, and solemnly promise to be cautious about this marriage in the name of the Zhou family.
Wang Laoer said: "Your Majesty, if you say you want to be the master of the world, then I will turn the alien races in the world into your slaves."
this ideal...
But what Yang Xuan wanted to ask was a woman!
Yang Xuan was a little annoyed, kicked him, and then shouted: "Go back to find Tu Gong, there is a woman for you."
Wang Laoer said with a sad face: "Can't you go?"
Yang Xuan was gearing up to fight, but Wang Lao Er had no choice but to escape.
"Master of the world, this is well said!"
Han Ji looked relieved, "Look, even the second child knows about Lang Jun's ambition."
But that time Yang Xuan sang a song, a majestic song.
When your subordinates do everything possible to persuade you to rebel, any word or even a micro-expression of yours may be magnified and interpreted by them.
Moreover, it will be interpreted as dissatisfaction with the present.
Chang'an has become more and more indifferent to northern Xinjiang. Except for caravans and travelers, not a single cart from the government can be seen.
It is said that some people in Chang'an are clamoring that the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang will starve to death this winter.
But the soldiers and civilians in northern Xinjiang are looking at the grain at home at this moment, and they are looking forward to the land reclamation next year with satisfaction.
That food war covered up Yang Xuan's real purpose of storing food for the people.
"Nowadays, folks are saying that your husband is as wise as a god."
There was some subtle joy in Han Ji's voice, and it seemed to be proud.
"Wisdom is wisdom, why is it like a god. I don't like being enshrined in a shrine, it will make me feel like a fool."
Yang Xuan swears that when he grows old, if anyone dares to propose to enshrine a wooden statue of himself in the shrine, he will throw that person to Luoluo and join those stinky people.
Han Ji smiled, "Your Majesty doesn't know, when the news that Chang'an cut off money and food in northern Xinjiang spread everywhere, everyone said that the food war was God's will. God reminded me with those powerful hands Sir, Chang'an will be detrimental to Northern Xinjiang."
"The people are foolish."
Yang Xuan sighed.
Han Ji said with a smile: "Stupid people are good people."
These are the words of a great wise man a long time ago, but his original intention was to say that excessive desire is harmful to a country.But it was misunderstood that the ruler should make the people stupid.
"No, I hope that the people of Northern Xinjiang and even Datang are smart."
Han Ji stopped and watched Lang Jun go away.
The old thief's voice came from behind, "Your Majesty has suffered."
"I've seen a lot of people who have endured hardships. Those who come from a humble background, once they gain power, will regard their hometown and their past as a taboo, and no one is allowed to mention it.
They will hate their former kind especially, just because seeing them will remind him of his past.Therefore, they attacked Zeng Jin's kind more ruthlessly. "
"The people you mentioned, according to Mr. Lang, have extremely low self-esteem."
"All dynasties and dynasties have wished that the common people would become fools, but my lord is different..."
"Look, old man, you feel that you can't see through Mr. Lang, so you are a little uneasy!"
Han Ji was surprised, "When did you become so mean, old thief?"
"It's profound." The old thief's eyes were full of wisdom, "The lord is the lord, don't speculate on his thoughts, otherwise, sooner or later you will lose your life."
"Then the old man has become stupid..." Han Ji suddenly smiled.
"Yeah! You said it yourself, you like to see the people become fools, so in your opinion, wouldn't it be better for us all to become fools?"
These words left Han Ji speechless.
The old thief's wise gaze gradually changed.
Some obscene.
Then be serious.
"It's late autumn! Isn't it cold to go out in a skirt? Don't the men at home feel bad? The wind is blowing so well... the skirt is flying. What white legs!"
……
The construction of the new mountain gate of Xuanxue went smoothly.
This time, Ning Yayun added some scenes of small bridges and flowing water, which made the women in Metaphysics very happy.
"Walking in those scenery every day, I feel happy, and my heart softens when I look at those disciples."
An Ziyu who said this let go of her hand, and a disciple who had a swollen nose and a swollen face from her slap in the face saluted, "I know I was wrong."
"Ok!"
An Ziyu waved his hand, and the disciple ran away as if he had been pardoned.
Ning Yayun sighed, "You don't hit someone in the face!"
That disciple walked around with a bruised face and would be laughed at.
An Ziyu turned the ruler, "Why don't you slap your face? How about you come next time?"
Ning Yayun stretched out her hand, stroking the strings freely, and in the sound of Xian Weng Xianweng's piano, said freely: "Let's slap your face!"
"Headmaster, Deputy Envoy Yang is here."
It was Uda who came.
"I have seen the head teacher."
Although Xuanxue enshrined gods, Wu Da never worshiped them.
He felt that his master was a god, so why bother to look far away.
"The master said that the expedition is about to start, please ask the head teacher to sit in the town."
Ning Yayun nodded, "Understood."
Uda resigned.
An Ziyu watched him go out and asked, "How was your trip?"
Ning Yayun has been thinking about some secret calculation methods recently.
He pinched his fingers.
"Old man, I don't know either."
"Then what do you know?"
"Blood in the sky!"
(End of this chapter)