"Xuanyuan, have you ever thought about letting some ordinary people do things for you?" asked suddenly.

"Ordinary people?" Xuanyuan Jie was stunned.

How can ordinary people do these things, even if it is a low-level seventh-grade petty official, it is only decided through layers of screening after the imperial examination. Even if it is Penggakushi, it is because his father was an official of Xuanyuan State, and later his father was executed, but Penggaku has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and Penggaku has traveled south and north for many years, and what he has heard and seen is not as few as court officials. Because of this, he will deliberately promote Penggakushi. And how can ordinary people take on this heavy responsibility?

Knowing Xuanyuan Jie's thoughts, he slowly explained: "The people are water, the king is the fish, how can the fish live without water. Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. In the whole world, the people who know the people best are not the king, not the local officials, nor the first-class officials who talk eloquently in the court, but the people themselves. ”

As she said this, the woman's eyes were like the brightest stars in the starry sky.

Xuanyuan Jie couldn't help but look stupid.

These eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen in my life.

Qingyang originally wanted to take advantage of the bright moonlight tonight, so he came to the Imperial Garden for a walk, but he didn't expect to hear such words.

Although she is a woman, she can say such a thing, which shows her broad-mindedness and long-term vision. It's a pity that this woman is just a woman.

Suddenly, Qingyang seemed to remember something, and his face was shocked.

"You can leave this to Pengkushi. After a little thought, he said slowly.

On the way to the Imperial Garden, Xuanyuan told himself that Dapeng is now an official in the court, no, it should be said that it is Penggaku. Penggakushi's familiarity with this part of the Imperial City is probably deeper than many people, and it is most suitable for Penggaku to choose the right person in the Imperial City.

"I'll try. A gleam appeared in Xuanyuan Jie's eyes.

I have a hunch that if this method works, Xuanyuan Kingdom will be another prosperous era.

Originally, Xuanyuan Jie wanted to let Wuyu go back to Chenxi Palace to live, but Wuyu wanted to accompany An Ning more, so he still decided to live in Anning Palace, and then left the next day.

After much consideration, Xuanyuan Jie agreed.

"Tut-tut, enjoy the flowers under the moon, just one word, beautiful ......" As soon as he walked halfway to Wuyu, he heard an exclamation from the side.

"Qingyang Dao Chief?" Seeing that it was Qingyang, he was a little excited.

There are not many people I know in the human world, and Qingyang is one. Moreover, I haven't seen Qingyang for a long time.

"Hehe, is it beautiful?" Qingyang put the flower in his hand in front of Wuyu.

"Beautiful. He said from the bottom of his heart.

It's the first time I've seen such a flower, and I can't tell what color it is, but at a glance there are almost any colors, as if all the colors in the world are integrated.

"Look, this is my favorite flower. Qingyang put the flower in Wuyu's hand.

Since childhood, I have an inexplicable love for flowers, and I used to think that this was the nature of girls, but now, I understand that this is because of my mother.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but touch the top of the flower.

"Hiss......" Suddenly, Wu Yu felt a pain in his fingertips.

It turned out that it was the thorns on the flower branches that pierced the fingertips.

"I'm sorry, little girl, I forgot about the thorns on this flower branch just now, are you okay?" Qingyang hurriedly took the flower, with some guilt in his words.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's that I didn't pay attention. He wrapped his blood-beaded hand in his handkerchief and shook his head.

"That's good. Hearing Wuyu say that it was okay, the worry on Qingyang's face disappeared: "It's getting late, go back and rest." ”

Li Wuyu nodded, said some other trivial things to Qingyang, and then left.

Seeing that he was safe and leaving, Qingyang hurriedly took out a brocade cloth from his sleeve and wrapped the flower of Shicai.

"Haven't you always disliked flowers?" Just as Qingyang was about to leave, Xuanyuan Jie walked out from the side.

If I hadn't wanted to come back and say a few words, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen this scene.

"Hehe, this one, don't you suddenly like it?" Qingyang sloppily looked.

Xuanyuan Jie walked around to Qingyang: "It's not bad for me to look at this flower, why don't you give it to me?"

"You bastard...... "Qingyang vomited blood angrily.

Is it easy for yourself, for a drop of blood, running up and down, you have to deceive people, how difficult it is for an honest person like yourself.

"Why are you doing this, and what is the ugly flower in your hand for?" Xuanyuan Jie's face flashed with a hint of fierceness.

I don't know why, I always feel that Qingyang sometimes looks at strange eyes, but I can't say the specifics.

"What reason can I have, I'll tell you, bastard, tonight is a coincidence, coincidence, do you know......" Qingyang deliberately pretended to be very angry, as if he was fooling this matter.

But Xuanyuan Jie can be fooled so easily: "Give me the flowers in your hand, and this matter will be turned over." ”

Qingyang almost lost his breath when he heard this.

Sure enough, what the bastard said was all bastard. If this flower is given to you, I won't be busy tonight.

As if knowing that Qingyang was not so easy to hand over the things, Fei Nansha moved his body and planned to grab it hard.

Seeing Xuanyuan Jie's movements, Qingyang naturally would not sit still, holding the flower tightly with one hand, and freeing up the other hand to fight against Xuanyuan Jie.

"Bastard, let me tell you, you are bullying the elders, if your father and mother have a good idea, they will definitely beat you to death at night...... "Fighting with Xuanyuan Jie couldn't use spiritual power, or fighting with one hand, Qingyang felt very aggrieved in his heart.

"Then let's wait until my father and queen mother give me a dream!" Xuanyuan Jie raised one foot as he spoke, trying to knock off the flower on Qingyang's other hand.

After all, Qingyang is a person who has lived in the Three Realms for so many years, and Xuanyuan Jie's little tricks, Qingyang can see them very clearly. came and went, Xuanyuan Jie's martial arts routine Qingyang was almost touched.

No, just when Qingyang was proud, the flowers in his hand were suddenly snatched away by Xuanyuan Jie.

"Bastard, you, you give me ......" Qingyang was anxious all of a sudden.

"If you can figure out my martial arts routines so quickly, then I have to be willing to let you know. After getting what he wanted, the fierce color on Xuanyuan Jie's face disappeared.

Ignoring Qingyang's anxious appearance, Xuanyuan Jie took the brocade cloth off the flower and looked at it, and carefully looked for anything else on the brocade cloth, until he found that there was nothing abnormal, and then he planned to destroy it on the spot.