Chapter Seventy-Two: The Seed
Is it easy to do things in the world? If Ye Jing does it, it will be easy for those who are difficult, and if Hong Ji does it, it will be difficult for those who are easy.
After listening to Ye Jing's words, Hong Ji vaguely understood a truth: what is the most expensive today? Talent!
Hong Ji is not a faceless person, and he put his arm around Ye Jing's shoulder as soon as he was happy: "Brother Liangchen, I will go back to Luoyang to receive the reward after I see my father, and besides, I don't know how to operate your suggestion, what if you help me do it?" ”
Ye Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this: "General, I still have government affairs that I can't get rid of, how can this be done." ”
Stalking has always been Hong Ji's housekeeping skill, and said with a smile: "What is there to do with the county order, when I ask Your Majesty to lead Jingzhou Mu, is it good to make you a minister in governance?" ”
Hong Ji's fluttering sentence was so informative that Ye Jing lost his mind.
He is naturally clear about the pros and cons of the state pastor, and now that Hong Ji wants to restore the state pastor, he has to raise more than 20,000 elite soldiers, does he already have the idea of Wang Tu hegemony in his heart?
"How's that, brother, I'm funny!"
Seeing Hong Ji's urging, Ye Jing felt that he had come to a certain crossroads, with a bottomless cliff on one side, and he might be crushed if he was not careful; On the one hand, it is the road to heaven that goes straight to the nine-day, and one action can leave a name in history.
It's just that there are countless heroes in the world, is he worthy of assistance?
Although I always feel that Hong Ji and Gao Zu have many similarities, the gap is also obvious, and it is inevitable to hesitate when it comes to putting pressure on the life of the family.
After all, it's not the same friendship, and once the decision is made, it's hard to change.
"On learning, down; On the mind, the bottom is up; On strategy, down; On self-cultivation, down; On forbearance, the next ...... "The more comprehensive the evaluation, the more I feel that Hong Ji really doesn't look like a master."
"On luck...... Before last! Thinking of this, Ye Jing no longer hesitated, and said: "In this way, it is better to be respectful than to obey fate!" ”
"Good, good! Shizhong! ”
"The minister is here!"
"You will listen to Brother Liangchen's arrangement for the time being, and make other arrangements when I return to Jingzhou in the future."
"Yes!"
"Then I'll take my leave."
After a brief farewell, Hong Ji took Han Li and his party back to He Mansion.
"The second master is back!"
In an instant, there was a burst of chickens and dogs in Hefu.
When Hong Ji came to the hall, he saw He Zhen with an excited face at first glance.
But after a while, there were a few more strands of gray hair on his old face, which made his nose sore.
"Dad, I'm back."
"It's good to be back! What a face you really give us! However, in a few months, the Yellow Turban of the Three Places was pacified, and the county marquis couldn't run, but the three dukes in Beijing were controlled by a group of old men, and you were too young to get involved, but you could be released as a stabbing history. At that time, you and your eldest brother will be inside and outside, and the throne of Bian'er will be secure! ”
After listening to He Zhen's words, Hong Ji remembered that he still had a nephew who wanted to be the emperor, and said secretly: "When he ascends the throne, won't I want the wind to be windy and rainy?" ”
Thinking of the excitement, Hong Ji laughed.
At this time, he just got rid of poverty and became rich, and he jumped from the bottom of the society to a number of figures in society, and his highest idea was just to be a soil emperor, as for being a real emperor? He didn't even have that thought about it for the time being.
"What did my son think?"
"Naturally, I want to have whatever I want after I ascend the throne!"
"Hahaha!"
He Zhen smiled very happily, and Hong Ji also smiled very happily.
In the dead of night, bidding farewell to the hustle and bustle of the day, Hongji walked on a quiet stone road.
Knock knock!
"You're back."
The voice was calm, not a question, not an exclamation, but a calm declarative sentence, a declarative sentence that made it impossible to guess her mood.
"Shall I see you?"
Hong Ji's words are much easier to understand, and they are straightforward questions.
"Still no, it's going to be embarrassing."
You can never tell if what a woman says is true, and the probability of it happening is like you mistakenly thinking that the girl you said two more words to you is interesting to you.
It's really stupid to chase eternal changes in people's hearts with their limited lives, but Hongji has never been smart, has he?
So he mustered up the courage to violently push open the door, wanting to see her expression.
Finally she saw that He Yi, who was as moving as Chang'e running to the moon under the embellishment of the moon, was sitting peacefully on the chair with a bamboo note in her hand, looking at her calmly, and there was no emotional fluctuation from her delicate facial features.
He laughed and was confused, what to do now? Hong Ji, who was standing at the door, was a little at a loss.
Overlord hard bow? And what about the arrows?
When he thought of arrows, he remembered his natural traits, and he remembered his system mission: the Imperial Court Eagle Dog.
"I've already pacified the Yellow Turban, why hasn't the task been completed yet? Imperial Court Eagle Dog, Imperial Court Eagle Dog, do you want me to leave the Imperial Court for this mission to be over? Or is it that the imperial court is gone, and this task can be settled......" At this moment, Hong Ji's heart bred some indescribable thoughts, but what this seed will eventually grow into remains to be verified by time.
Seeing that Hong Ji didn't speak, He Ji didn't speak, just looked at the book quietly.
I don't know how long it took, in the long silence, Hong Ji left without saying a word, when he left, he left with a smiling face, I don't know when it started, just looking at her everything was fine, I felt an indescribable happiness in my heart.
The next day, Hong Ji, who licked his face and asked He Zhen for a lot of money and food, excitedly led a fully loaded convoy to the Yellow Turban Army stationed outside the city.
"Wait for the lord to meet the lord!"
"Let's all be exempt!"
"Thank you, lord!"
"Shizhong, about two months ago, I surrendered three thousand yellow turbans from the Changshe, but I was in a hurry to go north to quell the rebellion, and I forgot about it a little because I was busy with affairs, so you can arrange to go down and bring them back."
"Yes! Please also inform the main announcement of the name of the department. ”
"Uh...... This ......"
Hong Ji, who only remembered the task, asked Pei Yuanshao's name where he asked, but he had the impression that there was an unlucky ghost who was killed, "Originally, the leader seemed to be called Zhou Cang, and then he died, so I don't know." ”
"Have you ever heard of it, brothers?" Han Rui said.
"This ......" Huang Feng and Huang Mei looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I don't know." ”
Hong Ji joked: "It's good to have no name and no name, you don't have to be incognito, you can have a peaceful birthday." ”
There are not many things to deal with in Puxian County, he has already brought the food for the army, and Ye Jing has already begun to arrange the livelihood after that. It's also time for him to go back to Luoyang to receive the reward, after all, if he successfully becomes the pastor of Jingzhou, no one will say anything if he moves his office to Puxian County in the future.
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(Sitting in front of the computer for 4 hours, I finally made up enough words for a chapter before six o'clock, yes, this sentence is also made up of words)