Chapter 3 Seeking Talents and Finding Paths
"Dare to ask Mr. Gao's name?" , Gong Loser stood up and asked, the man in Tsing Yi saluted for a few weeks, and there was no malice in thinking about it.
"Shangzhu Kingdom, the villain's surname is Lu Mingqian, and he has been waiting for Shangzhu Kingdom here for many days on the orders of the family teacher Mo Ju." , It turns out that the man called Lu Qian is the disciple of the great sage Mo Ju, Mo Ju has always been a dragon to see the tail and not see the head, even if the public loses the game to get the news, Mo Ju is active near the suburbs of Yuncheng, if there is no guide to the person, I am afraid it will be a lot of trouble to find. Although the man in Tsing Yi was dressed in cloth, as a disciple of the great sage of the world, he was probably also an unborn master, and it was also speculative from the conversation with the child just now, which can also be seen.
"The family teacher divined, recently there are nobles who will come to Yuncheng, so the villain is ordered to wait here, when the villain is bored, he invites these children to give a lecture, so that Shangzhu Guo sees a smile." , Lu Qian said again.
"What Mr. said is the ultimate truth, and the old man also benefited from it, and it is Mr. Humility." , the public loses the handicap back. Lu Qiannai dismissed the children, and talked about it again, although the children were reluctant, they were very sensible and polite, and they dispersed.
"The family teacher is happy to be quiet, Shangzhu Guo can come with me, but ......", Lu Qian's eyes looked at the mottled figure in the woods a hundred steps away, and his face was sad, they were all military horse guards who were ordered to move forward.
"Mine no, can I just take this child with me?" , public loss cross-examination.
"This Tong Huiji, of course you can, Shangzhu Kingdom, please come with me." , so after Geng Liang informed the congregation, he followed Lu into a dense forest. Lu Qianqian, the public loss plate and Geng Liang in the back, all the way without too many words, the public loss plate only felt seven turns and eight rounds, I don't know the direction, he also learned some shallow Qimen Dunjia method when he was young, but most of it is just a trick, like this kind of changing terrain, making people like a labyrinthine method, even if he is well-read, he has never seen it, and the public loss plate secretly memorizes it with the number of Qiankun Zhenxun, and there is no clue at all. Gong Loser sighed in his heart, the power of the hidden dragon is not human to catch.
"Shangzhu Country, please follow closely, there is an organ here, you can't miss the pool, just follow my pace." , Lu Qian suddenly turned around and said to the public losing plate. It turned out that unconsciously, I actually walked in front of a waterhole several feet wide, surrounded by dense forests on all sides, and there was no other way to go. The public loser quickly retracted his mind, led Geng Liang, stared at Lu Qian's ankles, and tread the water step by step, it turned out that this Tan water looked very clear, but in fact, there were dark piles paved underwater, which was not usually seen, following Lu Qian's pace, the body would not step into the air and fall into the water, and the public loser was amazed in his heart, and when he reached the center of Tan, he saw that Lu Qian, pinching the trick in his hand, and the water flooded up for a while, but the clothes were not sticky and wet, amazing!
After a while, the water overflowed to the top, and the public lost plate only felt refreshed, without any turbidity, and the place where he was no longer a dense forest, but in front of an open courtyard. Outside the courtyard is a green and straight arrow bamboo, a small stream flows in front of the courtyard gate, there is a small bamboo bridge on the stream, three people climb the bridge and pass it, and walk to the front of the door.
"Shangzhuguo will take a break, and let the villain report to the family teacher." , Lu Qianzuo went to the door, and hurriedly sorted out the placket and crown belt, Geng Liang learned to look, and also tied it around his body, which looked very funny.
"Lose the handicap?! I guess who came to me, I don't see! Suddenly, a young man's voice came from inside the door, this call was slightly childish, although the face of the public loser changed slightly, but he was not angry, so Ying Sheng shouted.
"In Xia Dafeng, Zuo Cheng, the leader of the country and the doctor of the country, ask to see him!" , there was no response from inside.
"Ask to see you in the next public losing handicap!" , I thought of something in the public losing market, so I called again, but there was still no response inside. I condescended to see him, but he still couldn't even enter the door, and he was finally a little anxious, this urgency forced out his quick wit, I heard that Beiyin Long Mo Ju, he never talked about the charter when doing things, and there was no law, and his temperament was weird, and he suddenly had a plan in his mind, so he leaned over and said a few words to Geng Liang beside him.
Geng Liangwu nodded to himself, stood still in the middle door, as if he had made a great determination, took a deep breath, and shouted in the loudest voice:
"Little Geng Liang, the son of Geng Yue, the grandson of Geng Yu, the flag guard of the Chinese army under the command of Pingchang Jun Shen of the Zhenbei Army begged to see!" Nowadays, there is no other sound in the courtyard, and it is like a dead silence. Gong lost the plate to himself, Mo Ju has been in Qingguo for a long time, famous, when the wild king came to attack, Mo Ju had secretly helped Pingchang Jun, even if he was nothing in the eyes of this immortal figure, but under the command of the old man, after loyalty, I think I can stir the heart of this fairy.
After a while, the door opened lightly, and it was Lu Qian who came out and said, "The family teacher invited this child... There is also a description of Shangzhuguo entering the house. His face was full of embarrassment. The public loser is not a rigid person, you have to see Daxian, what is this humiliation, I think it was because I didn't rush to help in time back then, so that this hidden dragon giant has a problem with himself, what an extraordinary person thinks, can't be used in ordinary words. He didn't say anything more, and followed Lu Qian's lead.
When the three of them entered the inner hall, they saw a white-clothed and high-crowned, plain young man with his hands behind his back in a picture of a tiger descending the mountain in the hall, muttering to himself, and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.
"Master, Xiao'er and Dazhuguo have arrived." , Lu Qian arched his hand. The drum was beating in his heart at the moment, although this person only saw the back, but he was indeed young, and he was by no means the old fairy of Moju who had been asked from afar. But Lu Qian didn't hear him wrong when he called him a teacher, what is the situation?
"Humph! Huangkou Xiaoer, just because you are young, dare to call yourself a flag guard? I saw the man turn his back and scold.
"My grandfather is the guard of the Chinese army, my father is the flag guard, my grandfather said, Wang Qi is here, he is here! The king's flag does not fall, and people do not retreat! My father is a flag guard, and I want to be a flag guard too! After all, Geng Liang was still a child, and he couldn't stand this run, so he replied loudly.
"That's it! That's it! Gong loses, I know you taught this kid to say this, you are so clever. I saw that the young man in white turned around, and saw that he was as beautiful as a willow, his body was like a jade tree, and he was only a weak crown. It's a bit rude to look at the public losing plate for a while, is there a way to rejuvenate this ink moment?
"The family teacher doesn't want to show his true face, so he embellishes it slightly." , Lu Qian, who was on the side, looked at the public losing with a strange expression, and hurriedly explained, and at this time, Mo Ju had already turned around and walked towards the back hall. Only then did he come back to his senses, and he secretly slandered himself in his heart, he looked like this, he should have used the method of disguise, not some rejuvenation, this ink moment acted really weird, he should be the same age as himself, and he cared so much about his appearance, what to modify it slightly, this is simply too much. didn't allow him to think too much, Lu Qian signaled that he could follow him to the back hall, but let go of his mind and followed closely.
When I came to the backyard, I saw an elegant gazebo, where Mo Ju had already drunk himself. Lu Qian took Geng Liang to retreat, straightened his clothes again, walked into the pavilion, and sat down solemnly opposite Mo Ju.
"I have a fate with Pyeongchang-kun, and I have a half-pillar of incense with you, so let's talk about it." , the beginning of the ink moment is not salty or light, and it is a bit disappointing.
"I know your rules, don't deal with the royal family, and don't do more transactions with the princes and ministers, but I have a relationship with you, and there are two books .....", Gong Yi tried to set it up.
"You only have half a pillar of incense, do you want to drink, or do you want to talk about something?" , Mo Ju took a bowl of water and wine, and pushed another one to the public losing plate, interrupting the words of the public losing plate.
"There are indeed important things to ask about the public losing plate, Qingguo is now unbearable, I heard that there is a change in the wild king, if Qingguo is defeated with one blow, the wild king's army goes straight to Yuncheng, and then waves the army south, and smashes into the middle earth, how should I deal with it?" , the public loser does not dare to set anything close, this time straight to the theme.
"You just said that you understand my rules, do you know that my rules are to help the weak but not the strong, and now that the country is defending the country, it is already good that my disciples and I did not go to the rescue to defend the country, what ideas do you still want me to give you strong?" , Mo Ju said after drinking the wine in the cup.
Gong Yi thought for a while and said: "It's not that Mo Gong can't be saved, it's that he can't be saved." After speaking, he also drank all the wine.
"What do you mean by that?" , Mo Ju narrowed his good-looking eyes and looked at the public loss handicap.
"I came from the south, entered Qingguo, saw that the old soldiers of Qingguo were miserable, no one cared, saw that the road was hungry and tired, for a bowl of porridge and rice may fight for life and death, see that Yuncheng is lax, there is no order, depending on all kinds, Qingguo is really terminally ill, the wild king is rampant, several times to make a strong bow and crossbow buckle and probe, with the current Qingguo, what ability to hold, and what makes them afraid to not dare to go forward? So I speculate, Mo Gong, it's not that you don't want to save the country from fire and water, but you can't move, you don't dare to move, you can't move, as for what is the mystery in it, I don't know. Am I right? ", Gong Loser said slowly.
"I can give you a stick of incense right now." After a long time, Mo Ju's eyes trembled slightly, and he said, his face was much better than before.
"Mo Gong is an immortal, I have been dedicated to the foundation for hundreds of years, and now Qingguo is difficult to support, for the country, I ask for the law of Dingbei, for the people, and I ask for the policy of protecting the people." , Gong Lose continued, he knows that Qingguo lost Pingchangjun, it can be said that no one can resist the invasion of the north, and the matter has not been broken so far, the merits of the Mo family must be far-reaching, the Mo family is exquisite in organs, can be guarded into the essence, and supplemented by unspeakable treacherous methods, although it is not enough to level the world, but it is enough to keep a hundred years of peace, if Dafengguo wants to take precautions, it must get the good strategy of this old immortal.
"It sounds good, but you're not selfish?" , Mo Ju didn't answer positively, just asked abruptly, and the public lost the plate for a moment, not knowing how to talk about it.
"Let me ask you, which is more important, the king or the people?"
"Naturally, it is a gentleman." Gong Lose replied without hesitation, the king is light and the people are heavy, that is a superficial statement, there is no king, there is no people, he has never been an idealist, now the world is staggered, the lives of the displaced people are not as good as ants, if there is no king who can be relied on, it is a dead end, such as the current Qingguo, the king is lost, and the people are suffering.
"So more than 100 lives or more than 10,000 lives, which is more important?" , Mo Ju asked again.
"Naturally, the lives of thousands of people are heavy." , the public loses the answer.
"Then use your life in exchange for more than 10,000 lives in Dafengguo, in exchange?" Mo Ju asked again.
"No." Gong Yi replied without hesitation, his life is indeed heavier than the lives of more than 10,000 people in Dafeng, the Gong Yi clan is entrenched in Dafeng, and his life is more than 10,000 clansmen and people, as long as he is alive, there are countless lives that can be saved, if he dies, then the future troubles are endless. The public loser has always cherished his life and never risked himself, which is the truth.
"You are indeed much smarter than Pyeongchang-kun, it seems that my family's incense is not enough to burn!" , Mo Ju stroked his palms and laughed, as if he admitted that the loss of the game was not just a little clever.