Chapter 612: The Beginning of the Clouds and the Sunsink Pavilion (23)

Meng Fusheng was apprehensive in his heart, a little at a loss, the reason why those people believed him was because there were frequent events to prove that what he said was reasonable, but he suddenly changed his statement, could they still believe it?

That was what worried him the most.

But no matter what the outcome, he can't sit idly by and watch the disaster happen.

The next day, Mu Changqing came to find Meng Fusheng, and what he saw was the second self, his eyes were dark, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he suddenly seemed to be five years old.

Seeing his uncle and nephew for the first time with such a exhausted appearance, he couldn't help but laugh a little, "Fusheng, why did you get like this?" ”

Meng Fusheng glanced at Mu Changqing weakly, the situation of the two of them seemed to have changed from yesterday's scene, one was well-rested and full of energy, and the other had slightly sunken eyes, as if they had been sucked into essence.

He picked up a chair and sat down, took a sip of tea, and reluctantly came to his senses, "Uncle Xiao, don't be kidding, I checked the books all night, and I just found them." ”

Mu Changqing became interested at this time, restrained his smile, sat on Meng Fusheng's left hand, and asked, "What did you find?" ”

Meng Fusheng told him about the extremely serious natural disasters in the vision, and also told him the questions that he was still frustrating.

"And what do you think?" Mu Changqing asked him rhetorically, his expression didn't have the hippie smile at the beginning, and he stared at Meng Fusheng quite seriously, "The most important thing is what do you think?" ”

Meng Fusheng paused, a little dazed, and there were words in his mouth: Yes, what do I think? How can I pay so much attention to other people's opinions now? Is this correct?

Mu Changqing looked at him for a while, then patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fusheng, in fact, you don't have to think so much, if you are sure that things are like this, and you want to tell everyone, you don't need to care about whether you believe it or not, as long as you put your opinion out, you will naturally believe it, and if you don't believe it, you won't believe it even if you say it, but those people, in the face of the absolute truth, won't they also give in?" So, let's do it first, and wait until the rest. ”

Meng Fusheng felt that his words were reasonable, and his restless mood at the beginning gradually calmed down, and he also felt that his mood was wrong just now, with the increase in the accuracy of divination, he got more and more people either sincere or false praise, it seemed that he was a little lost, and even began to care about the so-called praise and approval, so that for a long time, he would one day not be able to see his true heart clearly.

Fortunately, Uncle Xiao woke him up today.

Meng Fusheng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, as if he had spit out his hesitant self, and the rest was the original, purest thought.

Mu Changqing looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Have you decided?" ”

Meng Fusheng nodded solemnly, "I have decided to spread this matter through the villa, this is related to the safety of many people's lives, there can be no ambiguity, thank you little uncle." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

Mu Changqing looked at him with a very satisfied look, he knew that Meng Fusheng was young, so his heart was uncertain, and he should hesitate, but he was able to settle down in such a short period of time, which showed that he was far more mature than his peers, and understood.

In the end, Meng Fusheng spread the news in the name of Liuyun Villa, at that time, they had already made it very clear that this news could not guarantee 100% correctness, it was deduced by Meng Fusheng's observation of the vision again, believe it or not, their purpose in sending out this news was just to give them a reminder, so that they could be prepared in advance.

Some people felt that Meng Fusheng was a little capricious and the news was not credible, so they scoffed at it, and felt that Liuyun Villa was grandstanding, and scoffed at it.

Others, who had received Meng Fusheng's help and knew that he was capable, felt that this matter was extremely credible, and they couldn't help but panic, and they were prepared for danger in times of peace, and took a lot of measures to deal with natural disasters.

But no matter what, the news got out.

One night, Meng Fusheng improvised and wandered around the street with nothing to do, without any purpose, just buried himself in the study for nearly two months and gnawed books, no matter how satisfied he was, he couldn't help but be tired, so he simply came out to relax.

It's just that when he walked to a sparsely populated place, he understood a truth, fate, wonderful.

The person who jumped down from the high wall and just blocked his way, wasn't the masked man who first met him by naming him as the son of King Anyang and insisting on pulling him back to the country?

Meng Fusheng immediately became cautious, he and the masked man had moved several times, and none of them had ever begged for benefits under the other party, and now that this person could appear in front of him generously, he must be more than ninety percent sure that his situation was safe, which made Meng Fusheng quickly calm down.

He asked expressionlessly, "Do you have anything?" ”

The man looked at him quietly for a while, and didn't speak, a strange atmosphere flowed between the two of them, and Meng Fusheng was about to leave, "Your Excellency doesn't have anything to do, then I won't waste time here." ”

"Wait." Only then did the man speak, he walked past Meng Fusheng and said, "Come with me." ”

"Where are you going?" Meng Fusheng was unwilling, he was not stupid, if that person set a trap in front of him, he would be stupid enough to follow, he would be lacking in heart.

It just so happens that Meng Fusheng is thoughtful, and his brain is also clever.

The masked man seemed to know his scruples, paused, turned his head and said word by word: "Don't worry, I didn't bring anyone here, it's just that this is not a good place to talk, I'll take you to the restaurant." ”

Meng Fusheng hesitated, but still chose to believe his words, but remained vigilant during the walk.

As a result, the masked man really took him to the place where people came and went, and finally the two stopped at a bustling and lively restaurant.

The masked man led him to a special compartment on the second floor.

"Sit down." After the masked man sat down, he pointed to a position and said lightly to Meng Fusheng.

Meng Fusheng sat down, out of caution, he didn't move anything on the table, just asked: "Your Excellency has something to do with me, you might as well say it directly." ”

The masked man chuckled, "You are really calm, don't you wonder who has caused the fratricidal killing in the rivers and lakes these days?" ”

Meng Fusheng's expression froze, and his voice unconsciously raised, "It's you?" Why would you want to do such a thing! ”

The masked man laughed and readily admitted: "That's right, I did everything, but I didn't do anything, those people are really stupid, I only give small profits, and they get carried away, and when it comes to it, they hurt themselves." ”