Chapter 1386 1386: Do You Think This Is Right? (Part 2) [Seeking Monthly Votes]

The monarch and ministers disappeared, and it was the time when it was affection.

It was too late, and Shen Tang simply did not let Luan Xin go back, letting people clean up a side hall. As a single person, she has a guest room. When the workload is large, the monarchs and ministers stay up late while drinking strong tea, and they often get busy in the middle of the night to come to an end. At this time, I went home again, and counted the work of commuting, supper, and bathing. I ca n’t sleep with my eyes for an hour and then get up and prepare to go to the dynasty. In this case, Shen Tang directly made people stay in the foreign court overnight.

As for the side hall-

For so many years, Gu Chi has been a few.

The side hall is too close to the main hall. Except for the absolute confidence of the master, others are not honored. Luan Xin said: "Don't be so troublesome, believe that there are still many things today ..."

It is estimated that it is another sleeping night.

Shen Tangdao: "Bingcuo night talk is also elegant."

She understands Luan Xin's experience, but the letter records are limited, and the specific details still have to wait for me to tell him.

These are exactly what Luan Xin wants to tell Shen Tang.

Don't look at the time he stayed in the enemy camp for a few days, but there are many information that he explored. These information can make them quickly stand on their heels in the early days, so as not to be caught by the enemy.

"... the gods will, alas, again the gods."

The Northwest Branch has been prayed for control, and he also started to clean up his dissidents early, killing the crisis to bud. This also made the Northwest branch feel low, no lethality, unable to trouble Shen Tang, and was full of serious community atmosphere.

The Southwest Branch was commanded by Cui Zhi. Although he also played the routine of the family to fight for power, but because of the intervention of eternal education, the turbid situation was even more elusive, indirectly promoting the people inside the family, and everyone patronized the flower.

Part of the community directly reached another level.

The temptation of eternal life prompts them to condense together.

They really asked them to think about some crooked remedies.

"... Even if the" grabbing "condition is harsh, there are always successful examples." For a person who is about to die, even if the chance of "winning the house" is only one tenth of 10,000, they will fight. Not to mention that the probability of satisfying the harsh conditions is not small. The more high weight, the easier it is to be crazy. "These people are not good. I dare not think how much they hid secretly ... "

Wenxin scribes are rare, and the Wenxin scribes with the way of scribes are even scarce. Luan Xin said that there were as many as five Wenxin scribes in the camps in the camp that day. You know, this soldier is just the tip of the iceberg here!

Shen Tang has always been an optimistic person.

The enemy is powerful and difficult, but think about it from another angle--

"A few more complete, justice can save a lot of effort."

Luan Xin’s complete ceremony is like Lin Feng's highly difficult task. Lin Feng is only a land of 200,000 acres of land. As much as you can, Luan Xin is forced to force it. On the one hand, the indicator of the ninety -nine successful scribes is too high.

Ninety -nine?

How hard!

Luan Xin: "..."

Optimism is a good thing, but not so optimistic.

Luan Xin said in order, from Xiang Zhao to Lin Su, and from Lin Su to "Lin Su's friend". Luan Xin dare not determine whether this "friend" himself is Lin Su himself, but it is dangerous to determine the idea of ​​"trying to become a wise man".

What is even more dangerous is that some of the Social Agency tried to take this way -to make themselves a "wise man" and always rule the "fool".

Shen Tang sneered: "These people are greedy."

Insufficient greedy snake swallow!

The so -called "grabbing" allows them to get the longevity in the soul. The carrier that can be selected allows the gene lottery to change from random to fixation -cultivation talents cannot be spread by maternal and infants, and they are completely randomly triggered, but the carrier can always find a combination. I wish.

"While talking about the" Shangpin without the cold door, the lower grade without the clan ", I was afraid of the" gentleman's Zezawa, the fifth generation was cut; The ants that are not worth mentioning in their eyes are also likely to replace them. How can this not to be frightened? The more afraid, the greater the temptation of eternal life.

Shen Tang didn't dare to think about how many lunatics on the middle side.

Sometimes she wants to call the police.

Shen Tang's eyes exposed: "However, justice is very clear about this issue. Relying on the ancestor Fuyin is not a long -term plan, trying to use his own achievements to ensure the wealthy offspring, and it is not practical. Either the family business of the descendants, that is, a pond.

Otherwise, where is the "sitting and eating mountains"?

Luan Xin murmured: "A gentleman's Ze, the fifth generation is cut?"

Shen Tang wondered: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

She remembers that this is not an unpopular words.

"Faith is just wondering if it can use it to restrain the enemy."

"But you can try it and defeat the magic with magic."

Asian Sheng's words must be used than Jiupin's official law.

Luan Xin seemed to be inspired by what was inspired, and from time to time in front of Shen Tang. She glanced at the leak and let Luan Xin go to the side hall to rest: "What's the matter, think about it tomorrow."

The reaction is slow, what if you overload it?

Luan Xin did not quit this time.

He went to sleep, but Shen Tang couldn't.

It wasn't that she wasn't sleepy, but that she hadn't finished her work for the day yet - Luan Xin came to interrupt her work, and the candlelight night talk took up a lot of time. It was not long before dawn, and she still had a pile of memorials to review. After reviewing these, new ones would be delivered at dawn. Shen Tang sat at the desk, with a face full of bitterness and hatred, and wanted to hold her head with both hands and shout.

"The bunch of idiots in the southwest -"

After years of running-in with the monarch and his ministers, the officials of Kangguo knew that memorials should be written with substance, not nonsense, and the handwriting should be neat, not flamboyant. The cows under his rule gave birth to three babies, the 80-year-old woman gave birth to a child, the 70-year-old man lost to the young man and regretted losing his virginity... Try not to write such anecdotes! Shen Tang made an effort to correct the civil and military officials, and the situation has improved a lot in recent years.

Unexpectedly, the southwest side is even worse.

It's not enough that the written content is ridiculous and boring, but there are also memorials written in dialect. Shen Tang frowned and read for a long time without knowing what it means. That's not all. There are ten memorial templates for ten officials. The officials responsible for copying the memorials all complained.

"It's simply against the Tiangang!"

This battle is really a loss.

It will cost a lot of brain cells to spend money to rebuild.

Shen Tang covered his face with his hands in pain, and just wailed twice before stopping the sound. The fingers blocking his eyes opened their fingers. It was Gu Chi who was looking around. Seeing that there was no figure of Luan Xin in the hall, he strode in after receiving Shen Tang's eye signal: "Why is Luan Gongyi not here? He just abandoned the master and let you face these memorials alone? I am different. I am willing to share the hardships with the master."

He didn't even mention sharing the joys and sorrows.

Shen Tang exposed him: "Why not just say you're worried?"

Gu Chi put his cold hands close to the candle flame to warm himself. When his fingers were not so stiff, he rubbed his hands together again: "Why worry? Don't believe others, you should always believe the master."

He is good at coaxing people. Who wouldn't be confused?

Gu Chi was puzzled. With such a skill, why is he still a widower?

So he used all his skills on his subjects?

"Since you want to share my suffering, then write a letter for me."

Shen Tang sent Gu Chi without hesitation.

Gu Chi's handwriting was better than Shen Tang's.

"Who is it for?"

"I thought you were going to ask what it was." Bai Su was so jealous, and she didn't know how she could stand it. "To Wei Lou."

Gu Chi spread out the letter and said in surprise: "To him?"

Wei Lou's personality is not like Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng said one thing and one thing, saying that he would not do this job or that job, but his body was very honest and got things done. Overall, he was a relatively reliable master, and Wei Lou was consistent in his words and deeds. He said that he would not help Kangguo, but he really did not move for so many years. If it were not for the good character of his master, how could he tolerate his leisurely attitude of sitting in prison and going out to the nursing home to enjoy his old age?

Writing a letter to the other party would probably fall on deaf ears.

Shen Tang said, "Well, he might be interested."

Wei Lou and the leader surnamed Zhao are simply two extremes.

The latter wanted to live forever, continue his wealth and honor for thousands of generations, and control the "fools" in the world, which was no different from creating a god. This happened to be what Wei Lou hated the most, and it was completely Lao Deng's minefield. I don't believe that Wei Lou's blood pressure would not soar after sending this letter.

If Lao Deng was willing to come out of retirement, his way of a scholar would definitely be of great use on the battlefield. However, this was just Shen Tang's wishful thinking. It was still unknown whether Wei Lou was willing to take the bait.

"Instead of inviting someone by letter, it's better to visit him directly."

Wei Lou belongs to the old times, and he is still very particular in his bones. How can a letter be as sincere as a visit?

Shen Tang sighed: "I do, but I don't have enough manpower."

She is busy until this point every day.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The Central suddenly attacked the Kangguo enclave and stationed troops on the border. It seems that they are preparing for a war. Shen Tang finally won time to recuperate from Quguo. If he doesn't catch his breath, he will have no chance in the future.

Gu Chi: "..."

A very realistic reason.

But——

Gu Chi turned around in his mind and really found a more suitable candidate, who has a connection with Wei Lou.

Shen Tang couldn't think of it: "Who are you referring to?"

Gu Chi said: "How about Wu Zhaode?"

Shen Tang: "..."

It took her a long time to react, rubbing her forehead and said: "You mischievous ghost, I'm not surprised if someone smashes the Censorate one day. How did you think of letting Wu Zhaode deliver this letter?"

Wei Lou's uncle and nephew helped Gao State in the past.

Wu Xian was once the ruler of Gao State.

The two sides do have some origins.

However, these words put together are a bit like a hell joke? Shen Tang could imagine that if this task was assigned to Wu Xian, he would scold himself from the first day of the new year to the 30th of the new year.

Gu Chi couldn't help laughing and said: "This is called a minister like his master."

He has a crooked beam now, and he should find the problem when he goes up.

Shen Tang: "..."

In the end, she assigned the task to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian made a contribution last time, and he was the Duke of Lu of Kang State. The awkward atmosphere between him and the court of Kang State has been melted a lot, and he is finally not a transparent person in the court. He gradually developed friendships with other civil and military officials, especially Yang Gong, and no longer traveled around with his children. However, he was still cautious and refused to give Shen Tang a chance to catch him, and his presence was extremely low.

He didn't know why Shen Tang suddenly remembered him.

When he saw the content of the errand, he suddenly had the urge to curse.

He knew that the weasel was not paying New Year's greetings to the chicken with good intentions, and Shen Youli would not come to the temple for no reason. Let him go to see Wei Lou and try to invite people out? Shen Youli didn't listen to what she said before giving the order? It's simply crazy!

Wu Xian's face was twisted and hideous with anger, and the color changed freely.

In the end, he was still angry.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

"Please!" Wu Xian gritted his teeth, and the force was so great that it seemed to grind the roots of his teeth flat, "Isn't it okay for me to go and invite them right now?"

This matter should be done as soon as possible, and Wu Xian could not delay for a moment.

Wei Lou's uncle and nephew were originally trapped underground.

Occasionally, they went out and walked around, and they asked their incarnation to do it for them.

Later, because of the land acquisition, they had to move and continued to live in the deep mountains not far from the underground city.

Yes, land acquisition.

A government road was to be built nearby.

As for why the land acquisition was imposed on the uncle and nephew?

The underground city had to be filled up, so the two of them naturally could not continue to live there.

Living in seclusion in the mountains was boring and bitter, so the uncle and nephew discussed and finally moved from the mountains to a small town at the foot of the mountain. The official roads in Kangguo were well connected, so Wu Xian's journey time was greatly shortened and he found his destination without any effort.

Wei Lou had no business in the town, so he didn't need to work from nine to five. He spent his free time every day either practicing and studying the words, or going out for a walk, and occasionally watching people play chess in the streets and alleys. After watching so much, he became familiar with his neighbors.

When Wu Xian arrived, Wei Lou was sitting on a stone pier, holding a rough piece of wood in his hand. In front of him was a rough stone table, with a clear distinction between Chu and Han on the table, and opposite him was an old man in plain clothes with white hair and beard. There was a circle of spectators around him.

Unexpectedly, Wei Lou was the one who frowned.

The situation on the chessboard was not very favorable to him.

Wu Xian's aura and size made him stand out among a group of old men and women. Except for a few who were fascinated by the chess game, the other old ladies sitting on the stone benches basking in the sun and chatting noticed this unfamiliar face: "Young man, who are you looking for?"

Because he was interrupted while playing chess, Wei Lou said in a bad tone.

"He's looking for me, let him wait."

Wu Xian: "..."

He is the Duke of Lu after all!

He also worked with Wei Lou for a short time!

This old guy just reacted like this?

I was furious, but I could only be angry.

I patiently waited for Wei Lou to win this game after a fierce battle, and watched him say goodbye to a few old men who wanted to play another game. Finally, Wu Xian followed him to the small courtyard where the uncle and nephew lived in seclusion. The white walls and black tiles were very elegant: "Wu Zhaode, what do you want to see me for?"

It can't be that you are still thieves and have other plans, right?

Wu Xian: "..."

What an impolite old man.

By the way, what do you eat on the Little New Year?