When Li Xi woke up again

I don't know the time, I only feel that my whole body is either numb, or it is also painful to the bone, and the clothes that were originally stained with blood and mud have been replaced by a clean muslin clothes, which are slightly moistened by sweat at the moment......

Lying on the bed, he could only look at the white tent roof, and he couldn't even turn over.

This is also as it should be, those 20 gray runes thrown out, it is equivalent to a 200 yuan bicycle, a Ferrari sports car engine is hard, and it is already lucky not to fracture Li Xi's small body.

But Li Ci was still very comfortable, because the qi in the life pool was surging, and it was all full, and half of it was pure white, which had already overshadowed the Yin God Song Niangzi.

Reading, literature and martial arts, meritorious and noble,

If you want to be lucky, you must inherit it from the common people......

This is a nondescript limerick poem written in the chapter of the black ancient book Qi Luck, which concisely introduces several ways to increase the number of qi.

According to this theory, the increase in Li Xi's qi should be regarded as a nobleman......

There is a phrase called "climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven...... The ...... of the seven officials in front of the prime minister's door are all explaining to the world the weight of nobles, and some people say that you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can do it."

But in fact, if you only know how to climb the drill camp, even if you can get rich for a while, it is equivalent to putting your own power and lifeline into the hands of others, and if you can't establish your own foundation and connections, then it is no different from a dog...... Life and death are all the thoughts of the master......

Li Ci made up his mind in his heart, he could only use the temporary power of Pang Tong to achieve things, and remember not to parasitize and cling, otherwise it would be difficult to achieve great things in this life......

Li Xi sighed quietly, got up with difficulty and looked at the tent light cold, obviously it had been out for a long time, and it seemed that the sky had been bright for a long time.

I guessed in my heart that it was a tent set up by the Youzhou army, but I still wanted to confirm the specific location where I was.

The two young soldiers guarding outside the tent heard the movement and immediately came in, and they were relieved to see that Li Ci had woken up smoothly with nothing to do.

Then he couldn't refuse to press him back to the bed to rest, one of them went out to pray, and the other stayed directly in the tent to guard, feeling like he was a panda.

Li Ci looked at the rough-skinned man in front of him, he was a little nervous about such a little hairy child as himself, and he couldn't help it, and looking at the bloodshot eyes, it was obvious that they had been in a daze for as long as they had been in a daze.

Hurriedly moved to the side, smiled and let a vacant lot come out, jokingly

"Uncle Trouble, you have been keeping watch all night, but now I can only give you a vacant place for you to rest, but if you don't dislike my humble home, you can also call the little brother just now to have a light meal together......"

The uninformed man grinned and said:

"You're kidding, after you were brought back last night, Mr. Pangda came twice in the night to see if you woke up...... Tsk, you're a big guy for us rough people who are soldiers......"

As he spoke, he looked at Li Ci and found that the smile on the face of this really handsome young man was sincere and kind, not at all like the fake politeness of those little yamen in the county and township.

Just sat on the bed, rubbing his two big hands. A little cramped, Li Xi glanced at the knot on the man's waist, and asked in an ordinary tone:

"What happened to the animal in the end? …… Are the Orions all right? ”

"Naturally, it was captured by Mr. Little...... The hunters also went back after checking them out."

The look on the soldier's face was a little complicated, as one of Kong Mingdeng's personal soldiers, he naturally knew his master's temper more than other robes......

However, when I remembered that it had only been a night, and the fierce beast that had not had half a piece of fur and blood on its body was still alive and vigorous under her design, I felt a big chill down my back.

Then I thought of Li Xi's arrogant and domineering scolding the night before, but many brothers heard it, and it should have reached the ears of Mr. Xiao now.

And he thinks that Li Xi is just a half-grown child, if he is targeted by that gentleman, it will be too miserable, and the end must be a picture that a rough man like himself can't bear to see.

So I still reminded the last bit of courage and kindness in my heart:

"If you see Mr. later, remember to be obedient, the more obedient the better......"

Then the veteran slowly withdrew from the tent as if he had committed a great taboo, as if he had never entered.

Only Li Ci was left in a daze with his arm pillowed inexplicably,

Feeling the hunger in my stomach, I realized that I hadn't eaten any water and rice for more than seven hours.

And it seems that these soldiers did not prepare food for themselves, as for guarding the door, it was naturally for care, and it was inevitable that there was no intention of guarding.

No one would treat a child who can kill seven or eight wild wolves as an ordinary village hunter, originally a free outsider who was completely out of the matter, just because he was asked by the neighbor's uncle to go into the mountain to help, he was ridiculously involved in the personal grudge between Zhuge Kongming and a livestock......

And it successfully attracted the attention of that legendary figure in history......

"Damn, no matter how unqualified a storyteller is, he won't tell such an unobtrusive story......"

Li Ci had to wait silently for the "Wolong" he had never met to deal with him.

However, Li Ci felt that it was a little shallow affection with Pang Tong's fat man, and it was because he had to protect Pang Tong after all, and the child who was said to be ruthless would not be too much.

But Li Ci also admitted that last night, in addition to the idea of self-preservation, he would directly collude with such a huge grudge with a brain fever, but in fact, he was still instinctively curious about such an abstract thing as power......

Or even if he verified the magic of the red lotus several times, but it was only relative to that yin earth, for the yang world, it never gave Li Xi the confidence to stand up for himself with this

Therefore, Li Ci, who lived in the late Han Dynasty as an ordinary person, although he was using the means he could use to enrich himself and plan for the future, this also showed that Li Ci had a trace of uneasiness in his heart that he was unwilling to admit.

So when he remembered the secret method of using resentment to draw strength from spirit seedlings in the ancient books, Li Ci temporarily shielded his wit and tried. The result is gratifying, then this means that although the power is not easy to control, the other six trees in the mountain forest that were originally the eyes of the formation are already the only hole cards that he Li Ci can use.

Coupled with the almost doubled growth of luck in the fate pool, this time it is really a reward.

And it did pour cold water on Li Ci, such as Pang Tong, a little good feeling and good karma at random can give Li Ci more than one village of luck, so if Kong Ming's anger is a little and sends out one hundred and eighty well-equipped soldiers at will, will several nearby villages be wiped out by blood.

casually revealing a little attitude, can it make those high-ranking officials in the county who are now in Li Xi's eyes honestly afraid?

"The gap between people is really big......

Not to mention Li Xi's boring feeling of being idle and having nothing to do, now in the realm where the eight hundred elite soldiers of Youzhou are camping anywhere, there are a large number of tents scattered everywhere, and the largest and most conspicuous one among them is naturally the little girl Kong Ming.

The tent is very large, more than ten times larger than the standard tent brought by the army, it is not so much a tent as a small house, and looking at the embroidery patterns on the smooth and beautiful surface of the tent, it is even more speechless.

However, if anyone had ever entered this tent, then not to mention the soldiers who fought bloodily in these bitter cold places, even the middle and lower officials who were a little more incorruptible, would have to scold and be mad about such luxury.

The furniture in this is all complete, all of them are exquisite, you don't have to look at anything else, it is a pot that burns charcoal, if you squat down and look carefully, there are fine golden patterns.

Not to mention the rest.

At this moment, an old wooden bed is placed there, which seems to be ordinary, but the books scattered randomly on it are the only ones that have disappeared from the world.

There are only two people here, a little girl and a fat man

They didn't seem to care, and they were lying on a big bench very unruly.

Pang Tong's bed was only made with brocade and soft, while Kong Ming's slightly smaller bed was padded with a whole sheet of white fur.

The little girl sat barefoot, bent legs, resting her little head on her knees, flipping through a copy of the Shang Oracle Bone Inscription compiled by her teacher in one hand, and stuffing a butter dessert into her mouth with the other.

Pang Tong, the fat man, looked a lot wilted compared to the radiant Kong Ming, and finally waited for the time when the little ancestor reprimanded him to rest, and stretched out his hand to plan the snack with a weak and bitter heart.

After being glanced at by the latter with his eyelids gently raised, he hurriedly withdrew his fat paws with a smile, looked at the white paper on the Hu bed in the middle of the two long chairs, and exclaimed:

"Your words are getting better and better......"

"Hehe......"

The little girl was still in that position, but the change in her eyes revealed her disdain for this superficial sycophant.

Then he swallowed the dessert in his mouth, and continued to destroy Pang Tong's little courage with his eyes as deep as a cold pool...... Just when this good-tempered fat man who was not good at arguing was about to collapse, Kong Ming was finally willing to speak:

"You're still in the way, according to my plan, the tiger should have eaten one or a few of those hunters, and then the grass wu, chuan wu, and drunken fairy peach that you are accustomed to in the drug, plus the green poisonous green algae fish that it has ingested in the peach source for a long time, catalyzed the hundreds of eggs of the autumn worm that Shang Wu San fed to every fainting hunter.

It can rot from the viscera to the end of the fur...... This kind of I can be happy and follow my heart...... I'm not happy that you're doing that.

Pang Tong smiled bitterly and defended: "But you know, I can't watch this kind of thing......"

"These 20 or so hunters are fighting more than when they grab water to irrigate their fields...... With a little force, they have all been rampant and bullied, otherwise why do you think it is twenty of them, fat uncle, I am enough to take care of your useless sour rot......"

The little girl's face and eyebrows are exquisite, and her voice is still a child's voice of Microsoft, with her serious demeanor, and slightly cool tone and eyes, it is really a kind of cuteness that is rare in the world.

But Pang Tong can't tease her like this girl did when she was three or four years old, and he has to debate in a completely equal dialogue.

This made him very emotional, although this feeling had been repeated many times in the years when she was growing up.

"In this world, who has not ordered the necessary means and bottom line, just these sins, even if the law is as strict as Qin, there is no reason for people to die......

And Master won't allow you to do this kind of thing in order to make that animal die a miserable death, you have a careless nature, I really don't know if you can restrain it when you grow up......"

"Humph......"

Kong Ming threw the book in his hand to the ground, and Pang Tongzhi, who was looking at it, felt distressed. And just listening to the child's angry little nasal voice, I knew that it would definitely be another stormy lesson next......

Sure enough, the child stretched out his white fingers, spared a circle of green silk, and tried to raise his little head to look down at Pang Tong, with a mocking expression and a domineering tone

"So the Qin Dynasty is gone...... And if you only say that Hu Hai is faint, it is also unreasonable, in the end, there are too many shortcomings left by Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng only knows how to fight the world on the battlefield, does not know how to govern the world, and even does not understand the waste of power and generational cleaning, why compare with me Zhuge Kongming, when he was eleven years old, he didn't know where to pee and play with mud......"

"And what do you know?

Government decrees, taxes, field taxes, agricultural affairs, water conservancy, prisons, help...... Civil-military trade-off......"

After more than a dozen words popped out one by one, Kong Ming picked up the cup and took a sip to moisten his throat.

A helpless little expression: "I think you are the first in the world Pang Shiyuan...... But the rest,...... You know what a......"

A small plosive swear word, scolded by her, sounded as good as tapping thin jade.

Pang Tong lowered his head and looked like he was being trained.

Just listen to this little girl's unforgiving numbers:

"The temple is a party, and the soft and hard knives attack the heart...... Trying to figure out the intentions, the party is the same and different...... Will you? ”

"Will you be able to calculate the hearts of the people, govern the people with the people, and guide the people to suppress the opponents?"

"Do you do it in a conspiracy, assassination, swords, slander, and death?"

"Hypocrisy, self-respect, hiding the front and pretending to be stupid...... Do you understand?"

"I heard that there is a man named Cao Mengde who has been commented on the ability to govern the world, the hero of the troubled times"

"Hehe......" Speaking of this, the little girl in white had clear eyes and a faint disdain, and she didn't bother to cover it up.

"I admit that when you rule the world, you will be the first person who is difficult to compare for a thousand years, and you are worthy of the gods and immortals who rule the world......

But in this world, if you have such a temper again, then you are a fat man, a poor fat man who can't even afford to eat a meal of wine and meat, and in the future, you must be a dead fat man......"