Chapter Forty-Eight: Lonely and Fat, I Can't Kneel Anymore.
"Now, it's not too bad." Xiao Dongxi still gave him due affirmation, "Compared with Northern Yan and Southern Sui, he is a little poorer; But compared to other countries, the quality of your people's lives is still somewhat high. β
"I don't know, I scolded you for being a fat man of hundreds of pounds, because you have eaten enough people's fat and people's ointment."
Xiao Dongxi was saying very seriously, but for some reason, Bai Cailian still couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
The big guys followed Bai Cailian's laughter and their gaze, and looked at the thin prime minister Zhou Shiheng.
Now, not to mention other people, even Fan Jinxian, the fat country lord who had just cried, laughed out loud.
Absolutely!
Fan Jinxian, who is diligent in government and loves the people, works hard for national affairs, and single-handedly balances civil officials and military generals, has become a rotten meat mountain of several hundred catties.
And Zhou Shiheng, who really went to scavenge the people's fat and ointment for his own personal gain, and sucked the bones and marrow of the people, lived a life of a fairy and a good thin man.
I really don't know who this play is satirizing......
"I said Lao Fan, if you die this time, you will lose a lot." Xiao Dongxi thought of something and laughed outrageously.
"Do you think I could still turn the tables?" Fan Jinxian looked at Xiao Dongxi exaggeratedly, "I can't even give that three thousand elites to Chang Ziqi." β
"That girl helped me kill Yu Sijin, and I had to laugh for a while."
"Believe it or not, as long as I open my mouth to raise myself, this group of ants who kneel to me today and kneel to him tomorrow will immediately be able to introduce several new Yu Si to Lao Tzu!"
"Forget it, they still have a way to let that fool who is Chang Ziqi be punished under the law of the country openly!"
"That fool always gets up on his own...... Forget it, don't talk about him - he's not the only one who hates me......"
Fan Jinxian said this, Zhou Shiheng and the others stopped talking, although they didn't dare to stand up, but they were all counting the time to see if they could still be saved...... In the end, who will die first.
Xiao Dongxi didn't care about the moth who knelt on the ground, she continued the topic just now: "If you are defeated today, the person who wrote the history of Xinyue Tower will conclude that your coffin will be 'poor night banquet chasing the beautiful night, and the king has reported to the king to enter the Tianhe'." β
Fan Jinxian snorted coldly, and pointed to the civil and military forces kneeling on the ground: "What's more! β
"You're late, you haven't seen the 'Guifei Jade Body Hengchen Banquet, and you have reported to the king to enter Jinyang'."
Xiao Dongxi's eyes widened: "It's only been a few years...... Old Fan, are you playing so big now? β
Fan Jinxian smiled and said nothing, only transmitted: "If this is not the case, how can they leave?" β
"Today's ...... When they were gone, I felt better. β
Xiao Dongxi nodded.
This old fan has not changed - he is still so ruthless to the enemy; And for his own people, it's too good.
Xiao Dongxi deliberately glanced at the civil and military forces all over the place, and said loudly: "Anyway, it's going to be over - then it's better to kill these ants, and you go to the lord of the Yan country?" β
"In this way, you can live, and the people will be able to live ...... life in the future"
"Enchantress!" The imperial history, which was silent before, finally showed his sharp teeth at this moment, and raised the true character of a courtier who could avoid death for the king, "A hundred officials are the foundation of the country, how can you let you bewitch the people, and you will not say anything." β
"If I lose the fertile soil of Nanyan, it will lead to disorderly people's livelihood, displacement and chaos......"
It's a pity that Xiao Dongxi or Fan Jinxian ignored him and just treated him as a barking dog.
Fan Jinxian let out a long sigh, and then said with a straight face: "If you really want to kneel...... Then back then, why didn't I kneel to you? β
"After kneeling down to Emperor Tang - my cheap bones, I can't kneel to others anymore."
"You......" Xiao Dongxi shook his head helplessly, "Don't you know - I don't need anyone to kneel to me." β
"Everyone has the same goal, they are all my good brothers and sisters......"
"You don't need to." Fan Jinxian interrupted Xiao Dongxi, pointing to the "iron-clad and grandiose" imperial history, as well as the thin-hearted pig-hearted Prime Minister Zhou Shiheng, "These stupid forks who knelt on him the day before yesterday, knelt on me today, and knelt on it tomorrow will coerce me to kneel." β
"They don't care, who is kneeling."
"They only care, which one there is, don't kneel with them!"
Fan Jinxian then changed his words: "It's still the same sentence, since you are here - then I won't play this chess." β
"If you are to dominate the worldβbesides me, there will be fools all over the land...... Everyone else, I'll give it to you. β
Xiao Dongxi shook his head and only groaned.
At this moment, a mutation protruded.
With a loud roar, a rough and domineering voice sounded: "You can't live yourself, what do you want to give?" β
Fan Jinxian had already turned around, and with a void of his big fat hand, he caught the fat general, Xue Shida, who was hit hard by the other party and flew over.
Xue Shida saw that it was Fan Jinxian, so he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Blood was spilling from his mouth, and he didn't even have time to say a word.
Fan Jinxian also saw a head that was casually thrown by the other party in the field, and he didn't blink a eye.
This is the head of the young general surnamed Gong in gold armor and silver.
This kid is not Fan Jinxian's person, but was recommended to the army by Zhou Shiheng; It is said to be a distant relative of Zhou Shiheng.
Since joining the army, he has believed in "safety first", and has been promoted all the way to the present.
Unexpectedly, he has been safe all his life, and today, in order to stop the enemy who invaded the Nanyan Mountains and River, he became a dead man.
There is no need to think about the "safety of life and death" anymore.
Fan Jinxian glanced at Zhou Shiheng - there was no sadness in Zhou Shiheng's eyes.
Also, this is just a chess piece for him to keep the power and interests of the group, whoever will do it - he lost a chess piece, it has nothing to do with the overall situation for the time being, how can he care?
But Fan Jinxian cares!
Fan Jinxian didn't even look at who it was, he turned to Xiao Dongxi: "Do me a favor...... Take them away, no matter how you use them. β
Xiao Dongxi glanced at the person from Yan Guolai, who was a middle-aged man in gold armor and red skin who he didn't know, carrying a murderous Mo knife on his shoulders - he didn't know him.
She nodded in response to Fan Jinxian, then turned back to her seat, ready to watch the play.
Under her signal, Yang Congjia hurriedly got up, walked to Fan Jinxian, and took the fat man Xue Shida in his hand in front of everyone.
Then, he returned to his seat as if no one was around, only fed Xue Shida a pill, threw him on the chair, and no longer cared whether he was dead or alive, and only continued to watch the play.
He went to pick people up, just because, he was a man.
It's always difficult for him to call Bai Cailian to do this-otherwise, wouldn't it be good for him to continue to watch the show immersively?
As for what other people think and do, it has nothing to do with him.
The person who came looked at Xiao Dongxi and the three of them meaningfully, he didn't break it, but it didn't mean that he didn't get angry: "Clean up the fat man first, and then clean up the beauties - none of you can leave, you all have to kneel!" β
Xiao Dongxi didn't hear it, only held his cheeks and looked into the distance, he didn't even watch the play, as if he was expecting something.
Fan Jinxian finally looked at the person who came down squarely: "People are fat, and they can't kneel anymore......"