Murong Abi said timidly: "Can't you not support others?" "The implication is that since he has that ability, of course the emperor is still his own man to do the best, why is it cheap, won't he be scolded for being kicked in the head by a donkey?

What's more, the emperor has a reason for the three palaces and six courts, and the identity of the concubine is the most embarrassing......

It's not good to think about it anymore, it's so dissatisfied!

You won't be without ideas in your subconscious, and you can't care what you think.

Kang Guangling smiled and said, "Okay, just volunteer." Masters are not only able to go to high places, fame and fortune in the world may be a kind of shackles, and they generally just don't want to be contaminated casually. If you sit in that position, busy all day and night, and don't even have time to spend with you, can you be happy? ”

"In order to unite and win over the princes and ministers, you have to marry more daughters of meritorious heroes, are you very happy?"

"In order to suppress the rebellion of the lack of people's hearts, you have to massacre and shed rivers of blood, are you the happiest?"

"In order to reduce bloodshed, he had to send his daughter out to marry a barbarian, is he so happy?"

Asking, Murong Abi's face turned pale; Ask two questions, and two points for white......

Kang Guangling finally couldn't bear to say any more, and a lot of words were swallowed back.

Murong Abi kept waving his hands, "Then it's better to support others, Murong Gongzi likes it the most, so it's good to support him." Suddenly, although it was a piece of good intentions, he felt that something was always wrong, and hurriedly added: "It doesn't matter if Murong Gongzi likes it or not, there are many people who like to sit in that position, you can support any of them, in short, it is better to support others." ”

Kang Guangling said with a smile: "A husband can't be without power for a day, force is just one of the powers." Only those who have power can control their own destiny, and those who do not have power can only be slaughtered by others. No matter what kind of person you support, once you sit in that position, can you still tolerate him? ”

"Even if you don't fight for power with that person, and leave all the country to that person, will that person show mercy to his subordinates?"

"Even if that man has always been merciful. Does it taste good to leave your fate in the hands of someone else? ”

After being silent for a while, he said: "If you have the right and are advantageous, you will fight for power and profit; If there is no power and no profit, there is only to be slaughtered by others. ”

Murong Abi's eyes widened more and more, and he said depressedly: "It's not good not to support, it's even worse to support, what is good?" ”

Kang Guangling shook his head and said, "How do I know this." All I know is that the past Loose was nothing more than a compromise. Away from the world, it only sounds good. Fighting is self-soothing. What will Uncle Shi do, who will support him, who knows? ”

A voice came from next door: "What if the world is unified?" Aren't they separated again now? It is most normal for flowers to bloom and fall. ”

As soon as Murong Abi heard the voice, he immediately knew that it was Qin Xiluo who was speaking, and hurriedly said, "Big brother hasn't slept yet!" ”

"Humph! You are nagging, endless, how do you sleep? The voice said.

Murong Abi's face flushed. Sorry: "I'm sorry! I won't say anything. ”

The voice said: "Don't you say that there is a fart, there are a lot of people who say it, buzzing, I don't know that there are hundreds of thousands of flies still screaming." It's also not good to sleep, it's better to chat. ”

"Congratulations! Congratulations! Murong Abi arched his hand and said, "Big brother's skills are getting higher and more profound, catch up with ......"

"Phew!" Qin Xiluo flashed out. interrupted: "If the eldest brother can catch up with the current level of the virtuous brother in thirty years, thank God." You don't compare me with anyone, compare with him. Isn't that self-inflicted? ”

Turned to Kang Guangling and said, "Why didn't you say it?" Didn't you just say it very energetically! Do you blame me for disturbing you? ”

Kang Guangling stayed aside, his face was embarrassed, and he didn't know what to call Qin Xiluo, "This...... This ......" for a long time, and I didn't see any new content.

Why did Qin Xiluo come back?

Of course, we set up a base over there and come here to transfer manpower and supplies. By the way, he brought it to the Qin Dynasty to fight the autumn breeze, and helped Xiao Feng and Ah Zhu to take away the annoying Ah Zi and You Tanzhi.

Murong Abi saw that Kang Guangling had something to say, so he waited quietly on the side.

Wait, wait, my heart is more anxious than him, and I feel that the atmosphere is getting more and more weird.

Finally, he spoke first to divert Qin Xiluo's gaze and relieve the master of the siege.

Kang Guangling was relieved by her, his heart was much easier, his brain turned faster, and he soon thought clearly: one is one, two is two, the relationship is the most, according to one, if you can melt, you will be integrated into one, and if you can't be separated, it is. More than one is enough.

"Mr. Qin Qi!" Kang Guangling suddenly interjected, "What you said before is indeed the most normal, but as soon as a person is born, he goes against the sky. Knowing that you can't do it, you are a big hero, a big husband. Thinking of the heroic spirit that he said during the day, he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, and his words were even louder, and the momentum was more invisibly, and the persuasiveness contained in the words was also enhanced. After speaking, the whole body felt a burst of refreshment and great joy.

In a flash of inspiration, I suddenly remembered Qiao Feng's behavior in Juxianzhuang, although thousands of people were alone, I felt very barbaric before! It looked very stupid and precious, but now he felt that he was deeply in line with the gist of Haoran's qi, and thought: "No wonder Qiao Feng is so powerful!" In contrast, Senior Brother Xue treats diseases and saves people, and his popularity broadcasts the world, but he has become a despicable villain. The master and slave are castled, and the stars are shifted. ”

Excited, Kang Guangling immediately untied the seven-string Guangling piano carefully built with a thousand-year-old sycamore on his back, and played Guanglingsan without distraction. He doesn't know how many times he has played this song, and he can play it with his eyes closed, but he often makes mistakes in front of him, and he keeps getting stuck and can't play it. The women were so noisy by the sound of the piano one after another that they couldn't stand it and surrounded them. Kang Guangling turned a blind eye, listened but did not hear, only the song in his heart, only the piano in his eyes, and played leisurely and non-stop......

"What kind of weird harp is this? It's ugly! ”

"It's a baby guqin, and it's worth a thousand gold to say the least."

"The more valuable it is, the worse it sounds, and it's useful."

"It's not unpleasant, it's sometimes nice, sometimes it's ugly. Intermediate transitions, sometimes too fast, sometimes too slow. Sometimes it's too abrupt and not prepared at all. ”

"Yes! I'm afraid that the person who played it won't know what it will look like in the next moment, and he won't be able to remember a single one. ”

"Ahh This strange piano, the closer the piano sounds, the more uncomfortable it becomes. ”

……

The girls were giggling and talking non-stop, and suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and inexplicably arrived outside the gate of the health hall, and the master's voice came from the ear: "If you don't want to be injured, just stand far away and listen." The girls were stunned for a moment, and chatted louder and more lively.

Zhao Xiaoya's curiosity is far greater than ordinary people, and she quietly sneaks in and eavesdrops alone.

Listen, listen, and suddenly spit out a small mouthful of blood. Zhao Xiaoya was taken aback, and immediately remembered what her master said not long ago. She took a step back at her feet, and was about to take a few steps back, when suddenly she vomited another mouthful of blood, and then took another step back, and spit out another mouthful of blood. Spitting, spitting, Zhao Xiaoya gradually got used to vomiting, and said in her heart: "If it weren't for some dizziness, it wouldn't be a big deal!" I didn't have time to say it, and suddenly tears and snot flowed together, uncontrollable, and I couldn't wipe them out. Flowing, flowing, Zhao Xiaoya got used to it again, and said with a forced smile: "Our health hall can even cure the dead, what is this little internal injury, can listen to a strange song, don't be wrong......ed" Before he could say it, his lower body suddenly became incontinent......

After a moment, "Ah! Help! Help......" Zhao Xiaoya didn't care about being embarrassed, let go of her voice and shouted.

Xin Shuangqing was the first to arrive, covering her nose with one hand, stripping her clothes with the other, and wiping her whole body. The tears, snot, feces and urine on that body, Zhao Xiaoya didn't know how to do it herself, but her limbs were weak, and more importantly, the more she moved, the worse the injury became.

Su Xiaoxiao was the second to arrive, and after a while, she gave Zhao Xiaoya a Qi Replenishing Pill, two Yuan Replenishing Pills and three Replenishing Divine Pills, and exclaimed: "This piano sound is really powerful!" Zhao Xiaoya is disease-free and painless, strong and strong, and a good person, but in a blink of an eye, she has internal injuries everywhere in her body, and she has to recuperate for a year and a half every day when she takes pills. ”

Zhao Xiaoya smiled and said: "Sister, don't lie to people, what diseases can't be cured in our health hall, aren't they all medicine to get rid of diseases?" ”

Seeing her smile is worse than crying.

Su Xiaoxiao said with pity: "Why am I lying to you!" In addition to using good medicine at any cost, we treat diseases in Yangshengtang, control the root of the disease from diet and sleep, and eliminate recurrence, mainly because the owner does not hesitate to consume true qi. But this is one of the most difficult internal injuries for you, and those true qi can only save your life and shorten the duration of your illness at most. After speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and jumped away a few times.

The smell of stinky farts in his ears continued, mixed with Zhao Xiaoya's sobbing and talking: "Could it be ...... It's true...... No...... Way...... Is it so? ”

The sound of the piano faded away.

The girls were all around, staring at each other with wide eyes.

Not long ago, I felt that the master was doing too much.

It's not disrespectful, the most respected and loved are still redundant!

If there is no example of Zhao Xiaoya, would it really be a superfluous move?

Xin Shuangqing saw that the girls were there, so he didn't bother to care anymore, so he threw the clothes he had just taken off from Zhao Xiaoya to the ground, glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, and was about to take her hand and walk together, and find another place to talk. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his hand but pulled it empty, and he was stunned for a moment, only to remember that his hands were stained with the dirt on Zhao Xiaoya's body, which was smelly and disgusting.

"It seems that we have to take a show......er first," Xin Shuangqing thought to himself, "Why is Zhao Xiaoya so seriously injured so far away?" They are so close and there is nothing to do? "I wanted to discuss it with Su Xiaoxiao, but I already figured it out when I walked alone. The skill is high, and the defense against the sound skill is of course only high, not low. Even the defenses haven't been broken before, so they can naturally be safe and sound.

Kang Guangling learned that Zhao Xiaoya was seriously injured by his piano sound, and he was both excited and guilty. Not to mention the guilt of missing hands and accidentally hurting. Excitement is the first glimpse of the sound of the door, the road ahead is bright, and the real 'earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods' Guanglingsan has hope to reappear in the world.

The Qin Dynasty wanted Murong Abido to practice music skills, but he didn't want her to get involved in fights and killings, so he persuaded her: "Music can make people happy and sad." Sound can hurt people, but it can save people. You might as well try it with sound skills, which can speed up the treatment of internal injuries. (To be continued......)