After all, it is a school, even if you take current politics classes, you have to pay attention to proportion, many people who understand words naturally understand, and those who don't understand don't have to understand.

If something is said that should not be said and passed on, it will not be so simple. Even if Xi Zhicai's impassioned acupuncture words are spread, they can be recognized by many Qingliu officials, and no one is idle to trouble him.

Xun Yu was born in a famous family, and he was worried about the dispute between Xiao Wall and the rest of the family, and no one could point out the problem with this desire for the stability of the royal family.

As for Guo Jia, as a qualified businessman, he naturally puts his own interests first, and he has to take into account his identity as a student, so he must say something to make some friends.

Sima Hui stopped at the point, and didn't say anything after mentioning it: "It's not early today, let's get out of class first!" ”

"Teacher!"

After class, Xu Shu caught up with Sima Hui, who left alone.

"Yuan Zhi, what's the matter?"

"I'm a little confused and want to ask the teacher for advice."

"Then you can make a carriage with me and go down the mountain."

When entering the car, Sima Hui also specially instructed the driver to drive slowly.

"Don't dare to hide the teacher, Hong Ji is my lord, I want to ask the teacher what is the meaning of today's sentence "Han Rui surrendered"? ”

Xu Shu was very anxious and waited for a reply, which was related to his future study direction. After entering the school, he realized how big the gap was between himself and other classmates, and only by specializing in one could he help Hongji in the future.

If you follow the teachings of the academy step by step, although you are comprehensive, you don't have any expertise, let alone be able to repay Hongji in the short term.

Looking at Xu Shu's expression, Sima Hui replied, "How long have you been following Hong Ji?" ”

"Three days."

Sima Hui was a little surprised, and asked a question casually: "What is the purpose of asking this question?" ”

"My lord is very kind to me, and I want to ask the teacher for guidance on how to better help him."

Sima Hui understood, Xu Shu felt that Hong Ji had that kind of mind, and then looked at the current situation in the world, and wanted to learn the great skills in the troubled times.

It's just that Sima Hui is still a little hesitant whether he really gives it to him.

Seeing that Sima Hui was pondering, although Xu Shu was anxious, he didn't dare to disturb for half a minute.

After a long time, Sima Hui suddenly thought that he still had a visiting friend at home, so he might as well ask his opinion first.

"Yuan Zhi, this matter, the teacher and I will not be able to grasp the proportion for a while, how about giving you an answer tomorrow?"

"Thank you, Mr. Xie!"

At night, Sima Hui, who returned home, hurried to a courtyard, a good seedling like Xu Shu, who had only been with him for three days, was dead set on Hong Ji, and he felt that something big was going to happen.

"Decao, why are you walking so anxious today!"

"I'd like to ask the general to help me taste someone."

"Oh......" Xu Shao came to be interested, "The person who can make morality anxious must be extraordinary, I don't know who it is?" ”

"Hung Chicken!"

"It's him."

"How?"

"I've been observing this person since the fall of Zhang Jiao."

"Oh?"

"From the day Zhang Jiao raised his army, the emperor star began to dim, and Shudi, Wudi, and Wei had a hidden vigor breaking out of the ground, and I guessed that the Han Dynasty might be split into three pieces, but on the day of Zhang Jiao's fall, a star like a great sun obscured the chaotic heavens, such as today's disorder, but I can't see the end."

"That star is ......"

"Not bad! It's the Hong Chicken! The stars shine red, like a rooster chirping, the rising sun shines on the eternal night, I can't think of anyone other than him! ”

Hearing this, Sima Hui made a decision.

…………

As soon as he returned to the post house, Dong Zhuo, whose butt was not yet hot, heard a commotion outside the hall.

After a while, a small yellow door was respectfully invited in by the soldiers.

Without Dong Zhuo to speak, Li Ru had already prepared something for filial piety, which made Xiao Huangmen smile.

"Congratulations, Master Dong!"

"Thank you, my lord, but I don't know how happy the ministers are?"

Xiao Huangmen, who was called by an adult, was very comfortable, and with the warmth of the silver in his arms, Xiao Huangmen revealed: "Your Majesty asked me to invite Lord Dong into the palace for an audience, it sounds like I intended to let Lord Dong serve as the assassin of Liangzhou." ”

Dong Zhuo's blood was boiling, his eyes were shining, and he finally pressed it, respectfully and kindly gaged with Xiao Huangmen, and entered the palace.

"Your Majesty, don't ...... Well...... Yes...... No...... Woohoo......"

The sound of the sound was in the ears, Dong Zhuo and Xiao Huangmen were waiting outside with great interest.

Ten seconds later, the voice stopped abruptly, Dong Zhuo looked at the palace door with a little embarrassment, and then at the little yellow door, and continued to wait without saying a word.

The little yellow door didn't say anything, and finally, ten minutes passed, and the little yellow door knocked on the temple door.

"Who?"

"Your Majesty, the minions brought Master Dong here."

"Come in!"

Entering the hall, the air was full of charming crispy fragrance, and Dong Zhuo, who was looking ahead, didn't he see many beauties around him with hidden flesh as soon as he rolled his eyes, and the novelty and boldness of the costumes made him feel an impulse rushing straight to his mind.

"Aiqing is here."

Dong Zhuo didn't dare to look at Liu Hong, who was still on the maid's chest with one hand, and knelt respectfully: "Weichen greets Your Majesty!" ”

"Visiting the Malay newspaper, there was a rebellion in Liangzhou, and Beigong Boyu, Li Wenhou, Han Sui, Bian Zhang and others invaded Sanfu in the name of "crusading against eunuchs". Let my father say that you have guarded Liangzhou for many years, and you are not only familiar with the terrain, but also brave and good at fighting. ”

Seeing that Liu Hong didn't continue, Dong Zhuo hurriedly responded: "The adults praised it falsely, and the ministers didn't dare to be ashamed." ”

"You might as well be happy with Hong Aiqing, yes, no, no, a military general has to learn the modesty of a literati."

Although the teeth of hatred in his heart are itching, he still looks like he adores on the surface, "General Hong is both wise and brave, and he is not comparable to his subordinates." ”

"You've got a little bit of self-knowledge."

"Beauty, are you right?" Saying that, Liu Hong's hand squeezed heavily.

The beauty didn't seem to feel pain, and Ying smiled: "Whatever Your Majesty says is right!" ”

"Hahaha!"

"Dong Zhuo, if it weren't for the recommendation of my father, Hong Aiqing would have been working hard for too long, I wouldn't have used a waste that can even be thrown away by the Holy Decree, do you understand?"

What else can Dong Zhuo say? It's just a non-stop kowtow.

"Alright! Don't you feel that your head hurts, and I'm afraid that the ground will be stained by bleeding? Go and be the Liangzhou assassin to quell the rebellion! If you don't get it, you can order someone to send your head back to Beijing! ”

"Minister, thank God!"

His hand stretched slightly, and his face remained that grateful until he was far away from the palace, until he returned to his room, and only when he was alone in heaven and earth, that he clenched his fist tightly, and the nails that had not been trimmed for months pierced the flesh, and the blood that had been pierced did not touch it in the slightest.