Chapter 2 The wind is sluggish and the water is cold

My teacher and caretaker, Qian Ruoshan, I used to call him an old man, a white man, who had no fame on him, but he was a famous critic and socialite who was famous in the entire Ming Dynasty -- in other words, an opposition intellectual, a big-mouthed cannon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And the net worth is not as rich as his name, although he is much richer than the average person, but in the eyes of the real rich, he is a middle class. But compared to my young man, he has a lot of experience, and this kind of fatal question is right for him.

"Hmph, people in their twenties, crying and crying, what kind of system!" The old man snorted dissatisfiedly, "Usually I ask you to look at the rules of Daming's officialdom, but you don't listen, now you know the foresight of the teacher, right?" ”

"Don't mix with me, I'm afraid the disciple's life will have to be explained in the Western Regions." I continued to pretend to be pathetic.

"It's good to be dead, you deserve to die! Bai has learned so many dragon slaying skills from me, but when it comes to the end, he will only blindly beg for people, a guy like you will not fall into the name of my heart spring monk when he dies, and I will also give your little sister a quick son-in-law to ride the dragon. The old man hated iron but not steel, "I am famous, how did I teach you such a waste wood!" ”

"Old man! Isn't it still you who hurt me this time, I have no plan for this situation at all! I was a little angry, "If you hadn't forced me, the ghost would have come to participate in this bird imperial examination, and then be sent to death in a place where this kind of bird does not lay eggs!" ”

"Hey, boy, but you asked me if I had any paths, and I pointed it out to you, and you blamed me again. How can you do such a fast path up without taking a little risk? The old man on the other side of the phone looked rather disdainful.

"But you never reminded me......"

"All right, boy! Don't think I don't know what you're really capable of, this situation can't help you. As my descendant of Qian Ruoshan, even if his reputation is not good, there are still means to live. Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, delay me from reading. With that, the old man hung up the phone straight away.

"I'm tired!" I was so angry today that I really wanted to drop my phone, but in the end I didn't give up. This is a famous brand banana 7s from Burgundy, and the price is very high, and if I break one, I will have to sell my kidney to buy another one.

Originally, I called to ask the old man what his plan was, but I didn't think about it, not only did I not ask, but I ended up complaining and mocking.

Now I have to rely on myself.

I had no choice but to use my brain.

Now, there is no doubt that I, who have recently made a name for myself, have been involved in the political show of the Ming court. The point is, how do the people above want to use me for propaganda. If it is a normal situation, it is enough for me, a "youth radical", to be the county magistrate of this broken leaf, and I like to see it from top to bottom. But as things stand, it's clear that the gangsters want to go a little more than that—in other words, use me to give the whole people a dose of medicine.

For example, let me die in the territory of the Soviet Union, if you think about it, what kind of shock will it cause in the whole country if the young talent, who was once famous among women and children, suddenly died at the hands of the Russians? Then the major newspapers and official mouthpieces worked together to declare war on the Soviet Union and regain the lost northwestern territories.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. The government and the opposition have always regarded the defeat of Tsarist Russia half a century ago as a great shame, and they have made great efforts to get this field back, but it is only because Nanyang is more important to the imperial court that it has been delayed again and again. But now that the south has been decided, all parties have compromised, and it is only natural that the imperial court will use troops against the northwest.

I gasped when I thought of what I had learned about the Northwest Surge Plan from some secret source—the probability that I had been taken as some political victim was as high as 90 percent.

It seems that he is more than lucky this time.

Or would you like to defect to the Soviets? The thought suddenly crossed my mind. Anyway, in my last life, I was familiar with the classics of Ma Enlesmao, and the four young people who grew up under the red flag must be able to make a name for themselves over there.

But then I threw such thoughts out of my mind, not to mention whether the traitor could be reused, but to say that I would be poked in the back forever by future generations. What's more, my relatives and friends are all in the mainland, what would I do if I secretly defected to them?

But if I don't defect, what awaits me is to die heroically for the country, and then be hanged as a martyr. Although I can be mixed into the list of public sacrifices of the imperial court in the future, I can't accept that such a favor can only be enjoyed after death, and it is not my style to die like this!

Where is the glimmer of life, I can't also be one of the negative teaching materials for crossing failure...... I have a splitting headache.

If you simply hang up, forget it, but it will be a loss to hang up like this, the chest is strategic, and the dragon slaying magic skills are saved, as a strategist who will rely on selling his wisdom to get ahead in the future, he can't die like this no matter what.

And the most important thing is, I'm still a virgin, how can I die so easily! Although I think I have a high IQ, I ...... I also have to admit that my emotional intelligence has long been in arrears, so whether it is the open red Huaxia or the conservative ancient Ming Dynasty, I have never enjoyed the caress and tenderness of women. Woo woo woo, why am I so miserable! If you die before you break the place, even if such a life is remembered by tens of millions of people, it has no meaning! I can't die until I break it!

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone" This kind of tragedy is not suitable for me at all, and Fan Li, who can keep the festival and live, or Dongfang Shuo, who is comic and long-lived, is an example that I should learn...... Wait a minute! The wind is sluggish and the water is cold?

Thinking of this, I suddenly became enlightened, and I couldn't help but think about it.

Hmph, such a game is not difficult to break at all! After tidying up my clothes in the bathroom and adjusting my mentality, I returned to the feast.

Chen Siying had already returned to the banquet, and when she saw me coming out of the toilet, she laughed loudly: "Zi Shu you are young, why are you as slow to go to the toilet as I am a late man?" Do you need to find a doctor to recuperate? ”

"Thank you Chen Gong for your concern, it must be due to the fact that he has just arrived in the Western Regions and is not accustomed to the water and soil." I bowed my hand in return.

After sitting down, I drank two cups with all the officials, large and small, and I got to the point: "Gong Chen, tomorrow I will go to Shaye to hold the inauguration ceremony. I think that although I don't know how much money I have in this life, I can still use it more or less for the country. It's better to call a few more reporters and hold a press conference while I'm leaving. ”