Chapter 815: Rebellion ...... Not really......
"This....... that...... Ahem, the student has seen the Great Grandmaster. Su Mo was really at a loss.
Can this Nima be a little more pitiful? Just now, he secretly swore that he would take revenge on others. As a result, when I turned my head, I found that the person I wanted to take revenge on turned out to be a benefactor......
Your sister, this is still wool. Obediently bow your head and bow down to be small.
"Oh, okay, get up, don't be polite. It is said that Xiaoyou can further improve the pinyin method, and I don't know how many readers will benefit me tomorrow. This alone is almost on the same page as all the saints......" The old man continued to praise, and Su Mo blushed when he listened. The eyes are dripping and dark, and this is not quite right. Is this meant to be killed?
Cheng Minzheng next to him also coughed twice, waved his hand and said, "Brother Qinzi, it's over, it's over." ”
Wang Mao laughed, nodded and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's get down to business." ”
Su Mo was shocked in his heart, and secretly came.
Cheng Minzheng was slightly silent, then he looked at Wang Mao hesitantly, and sighed: "Brother Qinzi, you have to think about it again, once this ....... thing starts, I'm afraid it will have a big impact." If you are used by those people in the DPRK and China to make a fuss, it will not affect you. Are you thinking twice about it?"
The smile on Wang Mao's face gradually put away, and he said: "Brother Keqin, you and I are both Confucian disciples, what have we learned in our lives? Yes, there is a way to learn literature and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family." But is it just to sell it to the emperor's family? Is it just to take refuge and fear hardship, and just seal his wife and son?"
Speaking of this, the old man suddenly let out a long breath, his eyes fixed on Cheng Minzheng's face, and an abnormal flush appeared on his old cheeks.
In the past, there was a great Confucian in the Northern Song Dynasty who said that he would establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. I don't dare to be arrogant with the sages, but when I see the sages thinking together, I follow the tail of the sage, why fear all difficulties? Isn't it ridiculous to look at the gentlemen of the Manchurian dynasty when humanity governs the country? If the old man gives up such an official, what is the pity!"
The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end, he was already bearded and impassioned, and his old body seemed to be rejuvenated, like a warrior who rushed to the battlefield at any time.
On the other side, Cheng Minzheng was also breathing heavily, holding his hands tightly, and under the force, the bone joints turned white, obviously, this was completely burned.
Su Mo's eyes widened in horror, and a thought kept turning back and forth in his heart, what the hell is this old man trying to do? Shouldn't he want to open up? Ah, but you old man is going to open up, why do you want to pull me over and say it in front of me?
No, anyway, the little master doesn't have so much mind and ambition, okay? I just want my wife and children to be hot and live in peace. Well, the most right thing is to marry two more concubines or something, this little ideal, there is nothing wrong with it.
Old Lady Wang, Grandmaster Wang, Ancestor Wang, what do you want to do yourself, can you not involve me? The boy is weak, and he really can't hold it!
At this moment, Su Mo almost had the urge to turn his head and run away.
It's a pity that no matter how much he wails in his heart, he knows it very well. As long as he can't break off his relationship with Sister Cheng, then don't think about getting out. In this era, is the crime of sitting together just talking? When the time comes, it doesn't matter if you have the mind or not, whether you participate in it or not, under one sentence of punishing the nine clans, it will suddenly be all gone.
Is it wronged? Wronged, but who cares? Power struggles, political struggles, never have a warm vein, and killing them all is the king's way!
The two in front of him, opening their mouths are so tall and tall, and the old man Wang even directly reprimanded the court for being full of cheats, traitors and villains, rebellion, my lord, do you want to play so big? Anyway, I haven't had lunch yet.......
Does this have anything to do with having lunch? Obviously not, but Su Mo thought of this stubble inexplicably at this juncture. This brain circuit is so wonderful, and there is really no one.
"Brother Keqin, as a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, you have been conscientious and conscientious all these years, walking on thin ice, but who does not look at anyone with a little conscience? Hey, the so-called imperial examination fraud case, which is greasy and strange, is it true that everyone in the world is blind and deaf?
Now His Majesty is under the control of the scholars, and his fists and feet cannot be used, and he will barely maintain his thoughts. If this goes on for a long time, once the unspeakable things fall, where will I go?
If so, why don't you and I use this useful body to simply abandon those fame and fortune, and leave some seeds for this world with our meager efforts? Keqin, would you like to help me?"
The old man paused slightly, and after taking two breaths, he wrote another tirade. Cheng Minzheng's body trembled slightly, and his eyes gradually became more and more confused, and began to become clear and firm.
Su Mo was shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't care about any rudeness anymore. Damn, this is going to be a hot head for a while, and today he is nodding, and it is not his business of one person and one house. It's about the little master's head, and there is no room for any concession in this matter.
"Wait!" he shouted, suddenly getting to his feet.
The two old men in the room were full of enthusiasm, and Leng Buding was frightened by this shout, and he had a heart attack.
Alas, in the puff sound, Lao Wang Mao was already sitting in the chair with his butt and looked at him in a daze.
Su Mo hurriedly made a big smile, but when he didn't see the stinky face of the old man, he bowed down to Wang Mao to the end, and said with a shy face: "Great Grandmaster, the kid just heard your words, and he was also excited and enthusiastic. However, there is only one sentence to the Great Grandmaster, but it is really difficult to understand, I wonder if the Great Grandmaster may solve the doubts of the students?"
Wang Mao also came back to his senses at this time, and when he heard this, he glanced at him deeply, and waved his hand at Cheng Minzheng, who was about to speak, indicating that it was okay. Only then did he turn his head to look at him and nodded, "I don't know what happened, although it is." ”
Su Mo nodded and said yes, then his face turned straight and said in a deep voice: "What the Great Grandmaster said is that there are traitors in the Dao, villains are in charge, and the Holy Master can only try his best to mediate and maintain, so the Great Grandmaster is deeply disappointed in this, and he wants to have a plan, right?"
He suddenly changed from the usual tired appearance to a serious one, which made Wang Mao and Cheng Minzheng both in a trance. For the first time, I have a sense of not daring to despise him, and it seems that it is difficult to see him as a junior child.
However, listening to what he asked, the two of them vaguely felt that something seemed wrong, but they couldn't say it for a while.
Yes, slightly stunned, Wang Mao nodded and said, "This...... Indeed it is. It's just ......."
Su Mo didn't give him a chance to quibble, and said directly: "Dare to ask the Great Grandmaster, even if you are disappointed in the government at this time, but how do you know that the government will still be like this in the future? Although the Great Grandmaster is a scholar of heaven and man, but he is not an immortal after all, how can he dare to predict the changes and development in the next five, ten, or even twenty years? You must know how weak the saint is today, but he will never live up to a generation of Ming Jun." As long as he is an old man, this situation will not be chaotic. As for the future, hehe, the crown prince has been established, and there is no worry about seizing the heir, and there is no trouble with infighting. There are some ghosts and ghosts in the DPRK and China, but are there still Liu, Xie, and other sages and famous ministers? The so-called conspirators will never see the light of day after all, and in this world, students always believe that there are still many good people and few evil people, and there are many beautiful people but few ugly people. Therefore, but for the sake of ringworm and scabies, it is necessary to undergo major surgery, is this ....... a bit overkill? After all, ....... cough cough, after all, this ....... rebellion, once it is stepped out, it will be difficult to turn back. Great Grandmaster, Cheng Shibo, should we think about it again?"
He said that at the beginning, Wang Mao and Cheng Minzheng were still frowning slightly and thoughtful. Speaking of the crown prince Zhu Houzhao, the two of them looked up at each other in unison, and they both shook their heads with a wry smile.
However, when they waited until the back, they heard Su Mo stammering and saying something about rebellion, and the two old men suddenly looked confused, you look at me, I look at you, that mouth is getting bigger and bigger, and when it comes, it seems that it is almost possible to stuff a fist into it.
Cheng Minzheng raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at him, wanting to say something, but he was too excited and couldn't speak because he was short of breath, and there was only a series of coughs left.
Su Mo saw that he was coughing hard, and had the heart to step forward to help him, but he hesitated, afraid of being slapped in the face by this stubborn old man. However, in the end, he couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth, carefully stepped forward to help, and raised his hand behind his back to help him straighten out his breath.
He had a life force, but it was only a miracle. But in the end, it can't be like the so-called internal strength, driving to go through the pulse and acupoints, and open up the entrance of life and death. Therefore, this kind of stroking of the back is just a kind of comfort, a sign of filial piety.
Cheng Minzheng really seemed to want to push him away, but for some reason, he paused again at the end, so he slowly stroked his chest and back for himself. Although there was still a cold and angry look on his face, his eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of warmth and relief.
The study was full of Cheng Minzheng's coughing for a while, and after a little eased, Wang Mao also came back to his senses, looked at Su Mo with a strange face and said, "Little friend, when did the old man say that he was going to rebel? ”
Here, Cheng Minzheng also snorted angrily: "What a mess." Who are you in my generation? The saints have clouds: loyalty, filial piety, moderation, and martyrdom! The first recommendation is a word of loyalty, the old man has been innocent all his life, how can he be that chaotic minister and thief? Duh! What a bunch of nonsense!
Wang Mao next to him also had a worried face, and nodded again and again.
Su Mo was dumbfounded, meowed, and there was nothing wrong with the co-author?
Since this is not the case, why are you so generous and sad, and you are still talking about current affairs, and shouting slogans?
Stunned for a while, he cautiously asked the question in his heart, and the two old guys suddenly had a strange look on their faces.
Wang Mao seemed to try his best to hold back a smile, but his eyebrows narrowed, and his beard trembled;
And Cheng Minzheng's face was blue and white, as if he had an embarrassing cancer. His eyes fell on Su Mo, like a knife. In other words, if the eyes can kill, I am afraid that at this moment, Mrs. Su will be powdered in an instant......