Everyone's farewell moved Yan Ming's heart. Looking at the Maoling-eup he built single-handedly, his heart ached faintly.

Hu Deyong in Hongyan Hall was taken away by Yan Ming, this kid is very talented in architecture.

That's what happens in the world.

In this world, there are three kinds of people.

A kind of person who only studies things, not people. Such a person is suitable for doing things.

A kind of person who only studies people, not things. Such a person is suitable for being an official and serving his superiors.

There is also a kind of person who studies people and things, and such people are all-rounders and can achieve great things.

Yan Ming felt that he was okay at the beginning, studying people and things. But later, because of his higher and higher status, he became more and more casual. Gradually, it has become the kind of person who only studies things and does not study people.

Such a person, although he is dedicated to the public, but he is not understood, and the final outcome is not good.

Yan Ming asked himself, he was bent on leading the Han to the peak of glory. But he ignored the matter of imperial power.

Human nature is always selfish.

Sometimes, human decisions are wonderful and stupid. It is better to exchange backwardness for power than to allow mankind to progress.

To put it bluntly, this is a kind of selfishness.

Yan Ming hated this kind of selfishness.

Throughout history, however, this selfishness has been everywhere. All the time.

Because of selfishness, there is war! Because of selfishness, there is a dump! Because of selfishness, people become extremely ugly.

Yan Ming waved his hand, trying to wave these thoughts out of his mind.

But the more I tried to wave this thought away, the more lingering it became.

What Liu Che did was not obvious, and gave him two hundred guards to protect Yan Ming and his family.

Yan Chen and Yan Shan did not leave, they chose to stay in the Maoling Yan family.

Yan Ming respected their choice, and the old man couldn't help but toss. The homeland is difficult to leave, and the mood is understandable.

He also believes that Liu Che will not do anything to the old, weak, sick and disabled for no reason.

In front of him was Cloud City, Cheng Xin followed by his side and asked Yan Ming if he wanted to go to Cloud City to meet Wei Qing.

Yan Ming thought for a moment and said, "Don't go!" ”

His current sensitive identity, if he goes, Wei Qing will definitely receive it. If it was because of his relationship with himself that Wei Qing's future path would be affected, Yan Ming would not be willing.

Under Yan Ming's instructions, their team bypassed Cloud City, entered the grassland from the side, and walked towards the place of Toumanbu and Xianbei people.

Hu Deyong brought it from the Central Plains to the grassland for the first time, and everything was fresh, and his young temperament was brought into full play.

Nameless also followed, and the Yellow Widow naturally did not give up. Their children are already babbling and staggering. A pair of small eyes look at everything on the grassland, and they feel fresh.

Yan Poyu and Yan Yunzhong were in the arms of Tian Xi and Yan Ran respectively, looking at everything outside, also with curiosity.

The grasslands are not all flat.

Sometimes it's a grassland, and sometimes it's a grassland surrounded by mountains. Such a view is rare in the Central Plains.

Herds of wild horses and bison crisscross the mountain grasslands, which seem to be very lively.

It's just that at this time, the autumn colors are getting thicker, and it looks a little bleak.

"Master Hou, there is someone ahead!" The scouts in front shouted.

Nameless hugged his fist at Yan Ming, and the person catapulted out of the warhorse.

Suddenly, Nameless returned.

"Master Hou, on the road ahead, a person seems to be dying. There was only one breath left. Do you want to save it? Nameless said.

Yan Ming thought for a moment and said: "Barren mountains and mountains, meeting someone is fate, let's go over and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he jumped off his horse, following closely with Nameless, Chengxin and Dajie, for fear of a little accident.

It's on a hayy road in the mountains.

There appears to be a mass of rags piled up on the side of the road.

If you look closely, it was not a mass of rags, but a ragged man.

To Yan Ming's surprise, this person turned out to be Han.

"Still angry?" Yan Ming asked.

"Take a breath of the right!" Nameless said.

Yan Ming squatted down, opened the torn cloak covering the man's face, and probed with his hand, indeed there was a breath.

It's just that this man looks about thirty years old, and his face is thin and his hair is a little long. His beard was disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and he didn't look like a living person.

A finger touched this man's head, and it was so hot that he could fry an egg.

"Wind chill and fever!" Yan Ming said.

"Just like I did." Nameless said.

"Hmm!" Yan Ming got up, looked at it and said, "It's more serious than you." ”

"Is there salvation?" Nameless asked.

Yan Ming rubbed his hands and said, "If you are saved, you will be saved." Human life is at stake, and it has been done, rest assured! ”

Nameless nodded, and hugged the man as soon as he leaned over.

"Free up a big car!" Yan Ming shouted.

Immediately someone emptied a useless cart and sent the man to the car namelessly.

Someone had already covered him with a thick quilt.

"Poor man!" Yan Ming looked at the man's palm, which was covered with calluses, but it was different from the farmer's calluses, and it was not the same as the person who often made the knife, so it seemed that he should be a special craftsman.

Ginger and other sweating and cold-repelling things should naturally be prepared.

According to Yan Ming's instructions, naturally someone fed the man on time.

Yan Ming didn't take it seriously, but he did it easily. When the man wakes up, let him go.

After turning around in the middle of the mountains for more than ten days, suddenly there were fewer and fewer mountains in front of me, and the land became wider and wider. A field of wilderness unfolded in front of everyone.

"Go any further, and you'll be there." Yan Ming said with a smile.

In fact, there are still more than ten days away from the gathering place of Toumanbu. Yan Ming said this just to relieve everyone's fatigue.

At first glance, the scenery of the wilderness is beautiful, but in the late autumn season, the wind is strong and unobstructed, and after a few days, everyone is a little tired.

But the man gradually woke up, and he spoke in Chinese, so he had to kowtow to the life-saving benefactor to thank him.

"Thank you! It's just a gesture. It's good to be alive, and it's just a matter of burying it when you're dead. Yan Ming smiled.

Having said that, he walked to the side of the man's cart.

When the man saw Yan Ming, he immediately got up.

was held down by Yan Ming and said, "No need to be polite." If you have any thanks, I'll talk about it when it's all right. ”

The man was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "In this way, Mo Zheng is not polite." ”

"Mo Zheng?" Yan Ming's eyes lit up slightly, in this era, there are not many people with the surname Mo. Mo Fei has something to do with the Mo family.

"You have a relationship with the Mo family?" Yan Ming asked.

Mo Zheng's thin face showed a wry smile and said: "The surname is Mo, as for the Mo family that the benefactor said, it doesn't matter." If I had to say that there was something to do with it, it was that Mo Zheng also studied the art of institutions. ”

"Tricks?" Yan Ming's eyes lit up and said, "This is a kung fu, but you have to learn from Mr. Mo!" ”

Mo Zheng said a few words modestly, and Yan Ming let him continue to rest.

Leaving Mo Zheng, Nameless followed, with a dignified face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ming asked with a smile.

"This person is suspicious." Nameless said.