Yang Xiu's body gradually stiffened, he lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and saw Jin Yan's thumb rubbing the ring on his index finger.

He has a habit of rubbing his ring unconsciously when he thinks about something serious.

And serious things at this time, I'm afraid...

Yang Xiu didn't speak, and his delicate and clear thoughts on weekdays seemed to be impossible to hide at this time.

Jin Yan glanced at him, and the corners of his lips curled: "What do you say I'm thinking now?" ”

"Sir's thoughts, how can I guess." A cold sweat flowed down Yang Xiu's back, and he changed his usual hippie smile in his whisper.

"Huh." An incomprehensible smile slipped through Jin Yan's lips, "How many years have you been with me?" ”

"Eight years, three months, and more than twelve days." Yang Xiu replied clearly, but he felt more and more frightened in his heart, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Jin Yan looked at him quietly, as if sighing: "It's been a long time." You are very smart, and I have always treated you as a relative. ”

"Yes, Mr. is good to Yang Xiu, and Yang Xiu is grateful to him."

"So, as a relative, I feel compelled to tell you a story."

As he spoke, Yang Xiu's face was buried lower, and Jin Yan continued as if he hadn't seen it: "Do you know the story of the person who is similar to you? ”

"Yes." Yang Xiu's heart gradually sank to the bottom, forcing himself to calm down, and said, "Yang Xiu, Yang Zhubo, born smart, can interpret people's hearts since he was a child, dismantle words and solve doubts, follow Cao Gong, and then serve Cao Gong's third son as the main value, and Cao Gong's second son Pi fought for succession, and finally was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and vainly interpreted Cao Gong's thoughts, and his body was different. ”

"Do you know why Yang Xiu died?"

"Because he thinks he's smart?" Yang Xiu raised his head tremblingly and glanced at Jin Yan's expression.

Jin Yan's expression was still faint, and there was no change at all, until he slowly spoke: "Because... He knew no fear. ”

It was obviously a very plain tone, but Yang Xiu felt as if his neck had been pinched fiercely, and his heart tightened for a moment...

Jin Yan... Sure enough, I found it.

He already knew that in the name of assisting Jin Yan and the annual ring today, he actually had another purpose...

However, Jin Yan didn't break it and smiled: "That Yang Xiu doesn't like it, but I like that guy Sima very much." ”

Jin Yan's words were meaningful, Yang Xiu groaned for a while, bowed down, and said sincerely: "Sir, I understand, there is a horse farm in Jin's Cloud City, and now there is a shortage of administrators, so I will feed the horses to Mr." Thank you sir, and give me another chance. ”

The conversation between the two seemed inexplicable, but Yang Xiu understood it in his heart.

Jin Yan is alluding to him with the story of Yang Xiu and Sima Yi.

Yang Xiu was too high-profile, and of course he chose the wrong master, so that he died tragically in the end, while Sima Yi chose the right master and knew how to judge the situation.

At the moment when the edge was revealed, Sima Yi chose to feed the horses, go to Ding Wei, and keep his eyes on it...

Hearing this, Jin Yan nodded, and once again meant something: "Well, let's go." By the way, think about it, who are you going to choose? It's me, or that's there... Give you five years and don't test my bottom line again. ”

Really... Speaking of which, Yang Xiu understood...

Jin Yan knew that he was a double agent.

This seemingly breezy conversation reminded Yang Xiu that Jin Yan was still the master of the Yin Carving in the end, and it was not luck that he got to this day.

He cherished his talent, and if it wasn't his, he wouldn't have stayed, and he almost forgot about it.