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>After visiting all the people, even Zhao Xuan himself was a little puzzled, why was he so powerful, how did he visit so many people in his free time in those three years?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, in fact, in those three years, no matter what you were doing, it would open Zhao Xuan's brain, and when she finished visiting one person after another, Zhao Xuan would have one more thought, which was growth; When he finishes one case after another, Zhao Xuan will increase his ability, which is growth again; After reading one book after another, Zhao Xuan had a new insight, which was even more growth. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Would an ordinary, unmotivated person do this? No, they won't, they will just waste their youth and their lives every day; They will only put their books aside every day, frolicking and playing, happy but painful; They only talk about other people's things and forget what they dreamed of. Day after day, year after year, in the end, the intelligence that existed in that youth, in the end, is also the same as Zhongyong, and with the passage of time, it is reduced to mediocrity.

Dragging his tired body, Zhao Xuan's face was full of exhaustion, for more than half a month, in addition to searching and asking one by one, Zhao Xuan circled the paper a little bit, and it was not until night that he turned off the light, dragged the tired body, lay on the bed, and after a few seconds, he was already asleep.

But it didn't take much effort to get it, during this time, Zhao Xuan finally found more than a dozen capable people, and those who didn't agree in the end and wanted to secretly report to the official were killed by the fast Qing who was hiding in the dark, dragged to no one's place, and buried on the spot, and on the ground, nothing could be found, but it was more calm, and the birds on the trees were chirping non-stop, making the place that should have been calm suddenly become so noisy.

And these people, after death, are not discovered by the people around them, they are just the lowest people living in life, even the street vendors, in many cases will not put them in their eyes, and they seem to have evaporated from the world, and they have never been mentioned again, even if they think of it by chance, they will say that this person is dead, but they don't know that all this is going to change.

Looking at these people standing in front of him, Sister Li, who sells firecrackers but is actually an ammunition expert, who likes to play the role of a pharmacy buddy but is actually a master of medicine, Uncle Zhao, who makes a living by picking up dung but can analyze lies, Bai Fang, who tells stories in a restaurant but is actually good at words, and Song Hai, who is not on the list but actually knows how to govern the country......

Looking at these people, in Zhao Xuan's heart, the four words of blood boiling can no longer express his mood at the moment, and these people, if they are lucky, in the future, whether it is military, diplomatic or governance, there will be people who can help Zhao Fangyin, they are all people who can be of great use, this point, Zhao Xuan's heart, better than anyone else.

But as long as they can cooperate with their tacit understanding, Zhao Xuan believes that they will succeed, and now, Zhao Xuan is looking forward to it, hoping that all this will end soon, and the lonely eyes can see what Zhao Xuan is recalling.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan suddenly thought about Mo Ling, in the first few months, if he didn't have her by his side, Zhao Xuan really didn't know how he would go on, maybe, at this moment, he has fallen willingly, even worse than an ordinary person, maybe, he will become the laughing stock of Zhaojia Village, and now, Zhao Xuan doesn't know what else he can say, just hope, I hope Mo Ling can be well......

Everything had been arranged, and in the afternoon of the same day, Zhao Xuan wrote a letter and handed him into the hands of Lao Wang, telling him to pass on this method of flying pigeon to the prince as soon as possible.

After listening to this, Lao Wang nodded hurriedly, and after taking the letter, he did not linger at all, and went out directly to arrange for someone to find the carrier pigeon.

Looking at the carrier pigeon in his hand, Lao Wang's heart can be described as mixed, "Brother pigeon, I didn't expect that, in the end, there are only a few of us left, those people, they are all gone, they are so thorough, I haven't even had time to see them, alas, do you know how many people we have killed in our lives?" Actually, I don't know, but I think they're going to hell, and I'm going to be the same, brother, come on, we're here waiting for your good news. ”

After speaking, Lao Wang gently touched the pigeon, threw it out, and released the pigeon with tears in his eyes, looking at its distant figure, I don't know why, Lao Wang just wanted to cry, and that moment, the tears couldn't stop falling, tried to restrain it, wiped his tears, and found that there was no one around, Lao Wang left as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened......

A few days later, the black clothes came, when he saw that there were so many more people at once, his eyes widened, he didn't expect that Zhao Xuan would find out so much, but he was still afraid that some people would lack the ability to fish in troubled waters, so he asked Zhao Xuan: "What are these people's abilities?" ”

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes, pursed his lips, stared at the black clothes and said: "Actually, it's not that powerful, you see, this name is Li Kong, he can be called a master of ammunition, a medicine boss, a master in the medical world, and the best thing is the golden needle, Uncle Zhao, who can find out ten out of ten whether what the speaker said is a lie, black, don't lie, otherwise it won't be good to be exposed......"

After listening to Zhao Xuan's introduction of these people one by one, Heiyi was very shocked, he didn't expect that there were so many amazing people in the world, and among these people, what each of them was good at had a considerable relationship with this matter, and they were involved in military, governance, and diplomacy, which couldn't help but make Heiyi look at Zhao Xuan differently.

"Good! Good! Good! It is worthy of Zhao Xuan, who was able to find so many talents. I couldn't help but say three good words in a row, which was the greatest praise for Zhao Xuan.

And Zhao Xuan just smiled slightly, and shook his head humbly, "It's just a small social circle established at that time, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still had to ask them to help." ”

But the black clothes were very happy, and after laughing for a while, he said to Zhao Xuan: "Okay, I've seen all the people, and now it's useless for you to keep it in this Juye City, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to meet you, how about it?" Are you going back to Beijing? ”

Zhao Xuan looked at the black clothes solemnly, and after looking at him, with some memories in his eyes, he said softly: "Okay, I haven't been back for a long time." ”

In this way, after Zhao Xuan held a unique meeting with them in the evening, everyone had a thorough understanding.

Early the next morning, in the original number, there were more than double the carriages, as for the black clothes, he had to go back to Beijing first to tell the prince the good news, so, after drinking, he went back overnight, and this group of people embarked on the road to Beijing......

(To be continued...... )