Mei Meng smiled, with a strange color in her eyes.
“You don’t have to worry about losing your life if you look at my excitement.”
But the strong man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said calmly: "Have you ever seen a brave warrior who is afraid of death? A brave warrior should have the awareness that he will not die well from the first day he enters the martial arts. Don't leave if you are afraid of death. Take this path of putting your head in your belt. I dare to even watch Zheng Qiao’s excitement, why am I afraid of you, a Mei Jinghe?”
Mei Meng: “…”
At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.
But, what brave warrior would die watching the excitement? Are those who watch the fun and die the same as those who pursue martial arts and die?
The strong man leaned back and crossed his chest with his hands.
He said with a rather conceited attitude: "You young people are the only ones who will struggle with how to die. In my opinion, the death of a common man, the death of a king, for the sake of the common people, or by choking on drinking water, death is death. There is no distinction between high and low. If there is anything in this world that is absolutely fair, it is death! Why can’t I watch the fun and die?”
The general who died on the battlefield died more noble than him?
If he dies, what will others say?
Mei Meng: “…”
Looking helplessly at the confident and strong man, he rubbed his swollen and painful eyebrows, closed his eyes and analyzed various details in his mind, trying to be foolproof. This game is also her only chance to perfect the way of being a scribe in recent years. If she misses this time, she may not have another chance.
The strong man didn't bother her with any sound.
All I could hear was the sound of the wheels rolling rapidly.
When the convoy was about to leave Heyin County, the strong man looked at the same scenery outside the window and said coldly: "...Do you know what I admire most about Zheng Qiao? Even in your opinion, this person can't be any worse. He wants to He is a brat who is nailed to the pillar of shame and reviled by thousands of people, but in my opinion, he has an advantage that is worth learning from."
Mei Meng knew that a strong man would not suddenly say these words.
Must have some purpose.
Then he asked: "What are the advantages?"
The brawny man said: "He knows how to seize strength and opportunities and will not be implicated by unnecessary emotions. Whether he is the leader of a country with more than ten thousand people or a powerful official with only one person, the thing that guarantees his life and future has never been about blood. Benefit…"
“It’s force.”
“It’s military power!”
“Only those with strong soldiers and horses are qualified to be the leader of the country.”
"The so-called etiquette, law and morality are qualified to be defined by strong soldiers and horses. If Zheng Qiao didn't want others to have a better life and couldn't control his madness, his strength should not have ended so early. At least he could suppress Shen Youli's development for ten years, you know ?"
Mei Meng smiled: "So?"
"Military power that is not in your own hands will sooner or later be aimed at your own vital points." The strong man looked at Mei Meng's small body up and down, as if thinking about how many times she could survive the blows. "Don't believe too much in the lie of 'sharing joys and sorrows', then They are all deceiving fools to endure hardships with themselves, and only fools can be stupid and believe it. There are many people in this world who can share the hardships but not the joys, and the sweetness is not shared by outsiders. "
The smile on Mei Meng's face faded little by little.
“Suggesting that I will be ‘died by cunning rabbits and cooked by lackeys’?”
Hearing the words, the strong man laughed like a bell, and laughed louder and louder. He almost died from laughter and slapped his thigh indecently: "Nvjun, Nvjun, I finally understand why there are so many excellent female monarchs in the world, but there are no successful ones who hold great power. There are a few. The gap between a person and a person with power is wider than that between a dog and a human. The only thing that can make a person with power have a good conversation with you is either she will accommodate you and use you for entertainment, or you will She is useful and needs to be won over...there are many, many, many reasons, but it will not be because of gender."
“The cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys cook it, why is it impossible?”
The strong man just reminded Mei Meng not to trust her Lord too much.
What Mei dreams of, the strong man is very clear, and the Lord is also very clear, but clarity does not mean complete trust, and trust in the past does not mean trust in the future. People can change, especially those with power, and they can even turn into monsters!
Mei Meng seems naive to think that this trust will not change.
She also thought that she and the Lord had the same gender and the same experiences. The two would understand each other from beginning to end. This understanding would also make the Lord trust her: "Zheng Qiao is right in what he said. , from birth to death, you are the only one!"
Only you can trust yourself absolutely.
Only you will always be loyal to yourself.
Instead of placing your hope for change on another person, hoping that the other person will be like-minded and consistent with you, it is better to place this hope on yourself. Hold all the power in your hands and take the initiative to customize the rules in your arms -
"Taking the initiative to transfer power is like handing a knife to someone else. Whether the knife stabs you or not depends on the conscience of the person holding the knife." The strong man touched his thick, curled beard and muttered, "I have lived this long. I don’t see many people doing this.”
Anyone who does this will end badly without exception.
Mei Meng was silent for a long time.
He sighed and said, "Why don't I know?"
But she had no choice.
She did not restrain her talents to assist her master, but worked on her own. Not to mention how difficult it was to start from scratch, how could she, an ordinary woman, recruit talents and take the first step? She is a woman from an aristocratic family, but she is not a man. How can the family help her?
Or usurping the master's inheritance and picking ready-made peaches. This will benefit her, but it will also leave a bad reputation. It is not only not a help to future generations, but an obstacle, and the prevention will only be stricter!
Mei Meng had no choice.
She can only trust the Lord.
I also hope that I can trust her as always.
The strong man saw that Mei Meng understood clearly and stopped talking.
Everyone understands the truth, but some people still refuse to abide by it.
Mei Meng probably knew in her heart how fearful her way of being a scribe was. What's so bad about it is that "those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred". Who wouldn't feel happy after hearing this? However, Mei Meng is still determined to consummate it, and the method of consummation is full of **** betrayal. Who can guarantee that this betrayal will not fall on her?
Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to strike first.
Of course, it’s still early to say this.
Even if you really want to "kill the cunning rabbit and cook it with lackeys", you have to wait for the day when "the birds are gone". As long as there are still prey in the forest and a good bow is needed for hunting, or a substitute for a good bow has not appeared, Meimeng will be safe. The strong man himself might have a shorter life than Mei Meng.
Why is he worrying about this when he has nothing to do?
Since then, the whole journey has been silent.
Ning Yan consolidated the news and notified Shen Tang as soon as possible.
After the superior recovered Cui Xiao's Blue Bird, Shen Tang sent scouts to verify the authenticity of the intelligence above. Judging from the investigation, most of them are true: [It is estimated that nine are true and one is false. 】
I don’t know where to dig a hole for myself to jump into.
Shen Tang only hesitated for a long time before making a decision.
Don’t think too much about it, just fight first and then talk about it.
Regardless of what Wu Xian’s schemes are, or what cards the Eternal Life Sect has, on the surface, he can conquer Tianhai County. In this case, why don't you chew this piece of meat? Shen Tang issued the war sticker without any warning, and Tianhai soldiers and horses displayed the war exemption card.
【Does the battle-free card have any use? 】
Seeing the huge exemption card, the generals were not at all worried.
Hanging up the no-war card doesn’t mean that the war can’t be fought. How can there be so much etiquette in fighting? It's just telling the other party that they don't want to fight. If you want to fight, just come over. So, Shen Tang directly led his troops to fight over without bothering to wait for Wu Xian.
In this battle, Shen Tang took up a battle formation to flatten the sky and the sea.
Tianhai's troops could still resist for a while, so he immediately informed Yiru of the news, and Yiru's troops were ready to attack Heyin.
Meeted Shen Tang's troops who were supposed to be fighting in Tianhai.
This battle was fought fairly well, and Gao Guo did not send any Immortal Cult envoys who could subvert the civil and military forces. The main force on Shen Tang's side was just a feint, and the real focus was still on the Tianhai battlefield. When Wu Xian reacted, several counties in Tianhai fell. He sent troops for reinforcements but was repeatedly interrupted.
Shen Tang always felt that things were going too smoothly.
“How long will Wu Zhaode hold it in?”
"Is he used to constipation or something, so he can bear it so well?" Shen Tang looked at the basic course of Wenxin scholars that was about to be destroyed by him. His temples hurt suddenly, and his eyeballs also hurt. "It's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head." , why not have some fun? Studying those words every day almost makes me full of resentment..."
Gu Chi and several literary scholars were also tortured a lot.
Especially Gu Chi.
Not only did he not grow tendons after practicing martial arts every day, but his energy and energy became even more sluggish. People couldn't help but wonder if Gu Chi had been sucked away by some goblin while playing every night. Shen Tang went to see the progress of his martial arts practice and always felt that Kang Guo's future hope was slim.
The only thing Shen Tang can do is to give him tonic.
Let the doctor Xinglin prescribe any medicine that is highly tonic.
As long as Gu Chi needs it, she can produce any plant medicine in a short time, and she can replenish it as much as possible. Gu Chi's face turned green after drinking, and he smiled stiffly: "My lord, are you afraid that the replenishment will not kill you?" 】
Shen Tang said: [Good medicine tastes bitter. 】
His appearance is really worrying.
Hearing this, Gu Chi could only pinch his nose and drink it all in one gulp.
Actually, he wanted to say that he would get better if he stopped practicing martial arts, but he couldn't say that. Chu Wuhui and others have been practicing day and night. As the most respected veteran of the Lord, how can he lag behind others? I can only greet Lao Deng from the Eternal Life Sect several times in my heart.
While making up for it, practice at the same time.
The result is excessive nosebleeds.
Shen Tang looked at Gu Chi's face, his gaze lingered on the blue under his eyes for a few breaths, and asked Doctor Xinglin uncertainly: "Are you sure you've overdone it?" Isn’t it dry weather or other diseases? 】
Physician Xinglin nodded.
Shen Tang’s eyes couldn’t help but become more subtle.
I over-replenished it, why do I still look so sick?
Gu Chi: 【…】
Shen Tang was puzzled.
In the end, it can only be attributed to the weird setting of this world.
In the spiritual world, everything is possible.
Not long after she complained, Ning Yan arrived the next day in a hurry. Shen Tang jumped up on the spot and said, "Tu Nan is here."
“Have seen the Lord.”
“How is everything over there in Beizhou?”
Today’s Beizhou is the former Beimo.
When Shen Tang led the main force to evacuate, there were still small-scale mutinies in the Northern Desert, but they were out of character and could be suppressed with a little action. She sent Ning Yan to stay in Beizhou temporarily to deal with these tails, and at the same time, she also gave Ning Yan a short vacation in disguise.
Zixu is a part of Ning Yan's scribes' way. Its disappearance will bring a lot of burden to Ning Yan, who needs time to rest. Ning Yan had no objection to this arrangement. But Shen Tang didn't expect Ning Yan to come so soon: "Are you feeling better too?"
"Beizhou is fine and in good health." Ning Yan paused for a moment and continued, "Not only is there nothing, but there are some unexpected gains. If there are no accidents, the way of the scribe will be completed soon."
The way of the scribe is the trump card of every literary scribe, and he will not tell outsiders easily, even if the person is the Lord. Ning Yan was hesitant to tell before coming, but finally chose to confess. The Lord is special to him. Their lives are connected, and they are as important as his own half body, so there is no need to hide anything.
“Perfect? Can it be perfect again?”
The reason why I say "Zai" is because [子无无无] itself has been completed. According to Ning Yan's own words, her way of being a scholar was not only hers, but also her late husband Yan'an's. Perhaps because the couple share the same goals, or perhaps due to other opportunities, Ning Yan's awakened "Zi Xuwu" is exactly the same as Yan'an's way of being a scribe during his lifetime, and Yan'an had completely perfected the way of being a scribe during his lifetime. How can the already-consummated [Zi Xuwuwu] be able to be consummated again?
Ning Yan said: "Well, I didn't expect it to be possible before."
She also thought that it was the perfect form of "Zi Xu Nothing".
However, it can also be understood from another perspective.
Every literary scribe has an opportunity to perfect the way of being a scribe. Yan'an has already used that opportunity, but Ning Yan, as the person who took over the baton, has not yet perfected her way. The way of being a scribe was perfect for Yanan, but it was still new to her.
Shen Tang didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
She only cares about one question: "Is it difficult?"
Ning Yan said: "I already have a clue."
It is not difficult to perfect the way of being a scribe. The battle in Gaoguo is a good opportunity. If you can seize it: "90% certainty."
“I feel relieved when you say that.”
Not only will she be reassured, but righteousness will also rejoice.
Shen Tang smiled and patted Ning Yan on the arm.
“It’s been a tiring journey all the way, so Tunan is going to rest first.” Cherish your half-day time and join a crash course in martial arts after that.
Ning Yan didn’t understand the implication. She still had something important to report.
Shen Tang asked: "What happened?"
“About Mei Jinghe.”
“She ran away?”
"Um."
"Run away, now is not a good time to deal with her..." Shen Tang was a little disappointed, but also mentally prepared. When Ning Yan hesitated to speak, she knew that things were not that simple.
as expected-
Ning Yan said: "Mei Jinghe is accompanied by Qi Yanqing."
Shen Tang’s first reaction was to ask: “Is Shousheng okay?”
"Shou Sheng has been transferred by Mei Jinghe, so he probably doesn't want to cause trouble." Ning Yan frowned and said firmly, "I sent Wu You to intercept and collect information about Mei Jinghe. Wu You brought back a piece of news about Mei Jinghe The way of the scribe—"
"What?"
"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred. Judging from the information that has been obtained, Mei Jinghe is afraid that he will put the consummation ceremony in Gao Kingdom, arrange it with his own hands, pick up the 'rebellious ministers and traitors who have successfully stolen the country', and then kill them. To achieve the purpose of supporting legal principles.”
“Succeeded in stealing the country?”
Shen Tang feels that these four words are very subtle.
“So, doesn’t that mean I’m included in the calculation?”
Even though Wu Zhaode has changed a lot over the years, it is not that easy to usurp his position. He must use external forces to weaken Wu Xian's troops and find opportunities to hit him with one hit, otherwise he is seeking death. Who can survive in troubled times with simplicity?
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I'm going to BJ Luyuan tomorrow, but I didn't know I was going until tonight, and everyone was numb. Shiitake is still a lazy person. In the winter, he saves his clothes for seven or eight days and throws them into the washing machine together. If the washing machine can't clean them, he rubs them with his hands. Now he can't even change his clothes... The air tickets were bought now, the luggage is not packed, and the manuscript is not saved. of... despair.