Chapter 108: Bloodstained Sword Wind and Sand [4]

In the Jin Ye Mansion.

The little ghost and the book stand face to face.

The little clever face still maintained an indifferent smile.

This smile is invisible, because he neither hooks the corners of his mouth nor curls the corners of his eyes. But just by facing his face, you can feel his smile.

Liu Ruiying was behind him, and the little clever man had his back to him, so he couldn't see his face.

But Liu Ruiying also felt that he was smiling faintly.

Although you can't see the face of the little ghost, as long as you look at his right hand along his body, you can see that the knife in the hand of the little ghost is still flashing with cold light, and it is intact.

On the other hand, the knife in his hand had broken open, and half of it fell into the open space between the two.

Even the hat behind his back became a little broken.

"It's me who loses. ”

The book said.

He threw the knife in his hand forward very chicly, and stood with his hands in his hands, squinting his eyes, looking at the little wit.

He was waiting for the little ghost to come out again and end his life.

"No, I lost. ”

Little Clever said.

It is different from the chic of the absolute sound book.

After the little ghost said this, the original indifference disappeared, and was replaced by a deep helplessness.

Jueyinshu looked at it the same as Liu Ruiying, and frowned in puzzlement, waiting for the next step of the little clever together.

This sentence should not be finished yet.

Isn't it ridiculous and stupid for both sides to say they lost when the victory or defeat is clear at a glance?

The little ghost slowly put away the knife.

His hands were shaking terribly.

A person's hands tremble either because of fear or because of detachment.

But the little ghost has already won his life, but there is no reason to be afraid. Besides, his body stood very straight, without any shaking, and he was very tired from the fight without knowing Fang Cai at all.

Liu Ruiying's gaze was fixed on his hand, and he couldn't figure out what happened to the little clever.

It's like a different person, whether it's the temperament of the body or the tone of speech, it's very different. It's like a cynical teenager who has suddenly grown a lot after experiencing some major setbacks and changes.

The current little wit makes Liu Ruiying extremely unfamiliar.

When he put the knife back into the sheath, turned around, and walked towards Liu Ruiying, Liu Ruiying even involuntarily shrank back.

When the four eyes met, the little ghost still smiled at Liu Ruiying.

But the smile seemed extremely reluctant.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to make the corners of his mouth twitch slightly, Liu Ruiying knew that he wanted to smile at himself to show friendship, but in the end he still failed to completely bloom into a smile.

Xiao Jiling and Liu Ruiying passed by, walked in front of Wen Qiwen, held the knife in both hands, handed it back to him, and said thank you.

This "thank you" reached Liu Ruiying's ears and struck in his heart, and the shock to him was even more indescribable!

Before, he only shrank slightly, but now he is fighting a cold war to the fullest.

The little ghost is definitely not such a polite person, and there must be more reasons for him to suddenly become so polite.

"Your knife is broken, and I have not had a knife all along. ”

The little ghost patted the book and said.

"That's why you say you lost?"

The book asked.

"Of course not...... Maybe the knife of this boy I just used is better than yours, but if the sheepfold is broken, I can't blindly blame the wolf for being too cunning. ”

Little Clever said.

Jueyinshu looked at the short knife in his hand, lowered his head and was silent.

"Actually, a few of my close friends have asked me many times why I choose to run away instead of taking up a sword to fight, don't you think it's too humiliating? The reason why you feel that running away is a great humiliation is because you think too much of the most ordinary thing as picking up a sword and fighting for it. ”

Little Clever said.

"A lot of people think that this must be a line that I prepared in advance, after all, every time I say it to others, everyone suddenly becomes silent...... You must know that when I speak, most of them are at the wine table, and the wine table should be the noisiest place in the world, and the first unscrupulous place in the world, but as soon as I said this, they were all silent. Because this sentence still sounds very reasonable at first glance, but I really didn't do any preparation, and this answer was blurted out and heartfelt when someone asked me a similar question for the first time. ”

Little Clever pulled out a flask from his waist with a cork, added some wine to his mouth, and continued

Liu Ruiying had doubts about the authenticity of what he had just said, but there was no doubt about one thing.

That is, if there is no wine, the little wit is speechless at all.

Some people can't eat without wine, and some people can't write poems without wine, so of course there will be some people who can't speak without wine, all of them are the same problem, but there are too few people like Xiao Clever, and everyone will feel strange and fresh.

However, the people who run away have always been selfish, which has almost become the consensus of everyone, after all, in the moment of crisis, people who only care about their own stuffy heads and run away, and live safely, of course, are not as popular as those heroes who stick a knife in their ribs for their friends and put others before themselves.

The little Ghost never refutes this, and his remarks about his consistent and extremely good at running away are not meant to glorify himself or cover up something.

When he had dinner with his family, his father and mother to be exact, he talked about the crazy things he had been doing since then, which were now being practiced by the little wit, but at the time they were just immature thoughts.

After he finished speaking, he turned to his parents and asked:

"Actually, it's okay, it's not that crazy, is it?"

The little clever father and mother are also a rare open-minded person, neither comforting and teaching his son, nor beating and scolding him, but patted him on the shoulder at will, telling him that no matter what he thinks or does, as long as he can live well.

Since then, the four tenets of "living well" have run through his present and will continue to run through.

It was only later that the little wit split these four words into two words, live well, and live.

Life is originally a kind of happiness, but only a truly worthwhile life is worth living, and only then can everyone who lives feel happy. For the little wive, the real value of life lies in his crazy thoughts.

Liu Ruiying also had similar thoughts when he was in the Central Capital Investigation Division, and he was also tormented by many inexplicable entanglements.

The old horse saw Liu Ruiying's abnormality, he already had a good impression of this child who was trying to please him for riding a horse, but in general he was diligent and naΓ―ve, and he said to Liu Ruiying that if you want to spend your life well, you must understand what this life is, and what you should and shouldn't do in this voice. Liu Ruiying retorted, saying that his life has been limited since birth, so what choice is there left? As for whether it should or shouldn't, even if he thinks about it, what's the point?

The old stableman calmly waited for him to vent, and then sent him back to rest early. But such a vent did make Liu Ruiying feel a lot more comfortable, after returning to the house, as soon as he took off his boots, he felt sleepy, and before he could take off his clothes, he fell asleep. By now, he could already understand the old stable's words. Those ignorant people, worshipping God and burning incense, are actually nothing more than to make their lives better, this is the real faith. There are always good and bad, and it also depends on how everyone understands its true laws, as long as these laws are understood more clearly, life may become better, of course, this is not a certainty, but at least it is a direction of longing.

A few days later, he went to ask the old stableman what was the most important thing to do, but the old stableman asked Liu Ruiying to try to love someone. In Liu Ruiying's opinion at that time, this was naturally an unattainable or even impossible thing, and it was extremely difficult to love someone without doing it or looking at it, just thinking about it. But when I think about it, everything was extremely difficult for him when he didn't know how to do anything, including lifting a pen and lifting a pen, which seems normal now, and learned it thousands of times at the beginning. It's not hard to learn these things, it's hard to be able to find someone you love.

He may have found the person he wants to love, but he is not sure whether that person loves him, which forms an illusory empty idea, although his mind has grown old with his lover, but in reality he still sees the eyes of different people and will hurriedly avoid, that is because of the strangeness in his heart and the alienation of communication.

When did the two meet, talking casually and enthusiastically, drinking wine, and talking about their opinions on people and things from time to time, but there was no plan for each other in the future, because it was already in the bottom of their hearts, and they both knew each other.

That can be regarded as if he loves others, and that person loves him.

But such a situation cannot be achieved in a day or two.

But it is a process of running-in and adaptation.

Liu Ruiying can see from his small and clever body that he is a person who loves life and is loyal to his crazy thoughts, but no matter what he does, he has to work accordingly. Finding the perfect person to love is everyone's dream, but almost no one can do it, so such efforts are futile.

However, Liu Ruiying understands more and more that his goal is not to find perfection, but to never stop, getting closer and closer to perfection.

"Little Ghost, shall we go back for a drink?"

Liu Ruiying pondered for a moment and then asked the little wit.

"Good!"

Little Clever said.

Alone stood in the empty courtyard.

He bent down and took out the peach-colored gauze on the side, wanting to use it to wrap the broken half of the knife on the ground, but he didn't expect that his hand was actually cut by his own broken knife......

Drops of blood fell on the peach-colored scarf, but it added a bit of enchantment and coldness to the soft peach blossoms...... It actually made him extremely disgusted with this scarf that he had cherished for countless years in an instant.

The peach blossoms bloom in spring, but at this moment, the book of absolute sound is beginning to yearn for winter.

It is said that "spring", "summer" and "sad autumn".

But people can't think of any appropriate words to describe winter, and the remaining three seasons have unique scenery and desirable atmosphere, saying that they are landscapes, it is better to say that they are to be in the boudoir, women with different personalities.

Spring is splendid, like a girl who has just opened her love, exudes a pure and ignorant atmosphere, the summer color is pampered, such as a red face and a fire, the feelings must be vigorous for a lifetime, the autumn color is cold and arrogant, such as a gentle and virtuous girl, is the most suitable wife candidate in the hearts of men.

But it seems that there is no good feeling for winter, the girl of the high freezer always has a sense of distance that cannot be approached, she is clearly the most beautiful scenery, but can not be watched, people always like fireworks, like cordiality and enthusiasm, for the extremely beautiful scenery that they can not touch, there will be no more thoughts in the heart.

The same is true of the previous Absolute Sound Books. Especially in the spring, when the cold has just receded and the earth has warmed up, no one will miss the ice and snow. In the winter of the Northwest, only dormant is an option. If it weren't for the luck that the cold brought snow, adding some foundation for the snow to be able to have fun, then this winter would be too difficult!

Jueyinshu actually doesn't have any obvious preference for the four seasons of the year, but after all, after living for such a long time, since the cold and summer have changed for dozens of years, he can gradually distinguish the subtle differences and differences between the four seasons.

When he was a child, he would always complain that his mother made him wear so many thick clothes in the winter that his whole body became too bloated...... Walking in the snow like a fat bear, his legs and feet made walking strenuous because of his thick pants, and he crutched like a little yellow duck in winter, and his webs were numb and unconscious.

At that age, I didn't know beauty and ugliness, but I just felt that I had difficulty moving, and when I went out to have fun, I would always lag behind others because of my slow movements.

But as long as you can go out, this uncomfortable energy will suddenly dissipate a lot, and it will be all pure white, dyeing the gray pupils shiny, and there are gray-yellow dead grass buried under the pure white. The experience at that time seemed endless, and it was enough to sleep for only two or three hours a day, but it was still necessary to lie down until dawn before getting up, otherwise he would be scolded by his father.

As for the time when he really liked the season, it was when he got this peach-colored scarf. The cold wind and frost and snow are fierce enough, but they will occupy this world forever, on the contrary, the more intense the cold of winter, the faster the winter will go, and the spring when the peach blossoms are in full bloom is not far away.

The book squatted on the ground and was silent for a long time.

He came back to his senses when the severed arm had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding.

After thinking about it, he didn't pick up the broken knife again.

He folded the scarf very neatly and placed it in the placket of his chest.

It was originally in the pocket on his back during the fight, but now he put it upside down on his head again, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Jin Ye's mansion.

The little ghost glanced back at the back of the Jueyin book, and his lips touched each other a few times, but his footsteps did not pause in the slightest, and he walked towards the back hall where he had been drinking with Liu Ruiying and the others.

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"After walking away with such a drink, how many glasses of wine should I be punished?"

Jin Ye saw everyone coming back, and asked after laughing a few times.

"Have you been doing it for a long time?"

The little ghost asked.

"Almost an hour and a half!"

Jin Ye said, pointing to the water clock on the side of the house.

"Today, I wanted to put all my life on this wine table, but I didn't expect that in the end, I only kept a moment...... What a shame!"

The little wit shook his head and sighed.

"As long as you still go all out at this moment, it's not a pity!"

Liu Ruiying said.

"All out, all out, what?"

The little ghost asked very differently.

"Drinking with all my might, of course!"

Liu Ruiying said.

After saying that, he picked up a wine jar and drank it to himself, not paying the slightest attention to the surprised eyes of the people around him.

Jin Ye was also a little overwhelmed by his sudden move, in his impression, although Liu Ruiying was a little immature, he had always behaved moderately, even if he was drinking, he was very able to control himself, and he had never been able to get drunk like this.

He turned his gaze to the little ghost and thought that this was really an amazing person!

Liu Ruiying had only met him a few times, and the time they spent together would not add up to more than three days, but they were forced to go crazy by him.

There were about two dozen drinkers sitting at the entire wine table, and only two people did not show any unusual emotions towards Liu Ruiying's move, but laughed out of their lives, these two people were Xiao Jiling and Liu Ruiying's nephew Hua Nong.

"Why are you smiling so much?"

Qing Xueqing leaned over and asked Hua Nong in a low voice.

This question made Hua Nong laugh even more violently, his face was flushed, and he even coughed.

"My master gave me a few words before I left. ”

Hua Nong said.

"What did he say?"

Qing Xueqing asked curiously.

Although she didn't know who Hua Nong's master was, she always felt that he should be an extremely powerful person.

"He said that if I leave Bogulou this time, if I can return to Zhongdu City smoothly with my uncle, I must let him take me to the Xiangteng Inn in Zhongdu City to drink soup, and if I can't drink it, I have to drink it, saying that my uncle must have a way to let me drink. If something is delayed on the way, you will let me find an opportunity to make Uncle Shi drunk twice!

Hua Nong said.

Qing Xueqing was even more puzzled after hearing this......

Huanong's master should be Liu Ruiying's brother.

Since he is a senior brother, how can he let a junior come to get drunk with his uncle, and say that he must say it twice? After thinking about it again, Qing Xueqing felt that this must be just a joke from Master Hua Nong, but he took it seriously, and he even said it at this time.

Just as Qing Xueqing was about to continue to speak, Hua Nong actually picked up a jar of wine, and after unsealing the mud with one palm, he held it with both hands, and collided violently with Liu Ruiying's wine jar, and then drank it too.

Hua Nong's wine jar was much smaller than Liu Ruiying's, and until he finished drinking and sat down, Liu Ruiying was still drinking non-stop.

"And this is the first time, when are you going to do it the second time?"

Qing Xueqing asked with a smile.

She had already taken what Hua Nong had just said as a joke, and she didn't have to take it seriously, but it was a great pleasure, so she continued to ask. If possible, if the opportunity allows, Qing Xueqing also wants to see Liu Ruiying drink too much, and it is still twice.

After all, watching others drink is an exciting thing, especially if that person will drink too much, so he is naturally even more excited.

"If you get drunk this time, it's already the second time!"

Hua Nong took a bite of food, and said after going down his stomach with tea.

"Where was the first time? and when?"

Qing Xueqing asked.

"It's in a place called Yangwen Town, do you know Yangwen Town?"

Hua Nong said.

Qing Xueqing shook her head.

The farthest place she has ever been, except for the lonely sea red forest next to Hongzhou Qingfu, there is only the alley in the city that sells wine, and the rest of the places are unknown. Even if I knew, I had only heard of it, and I hadn't been there in person.

"Yangwen Town is also in Hongzhou...... At that time, we went there because there was a station building of the Investigation Division in Yangwen Town. Unexpectedly, on the day of arrival, I happened to meet the building chief of the station building holding a banquet for his birthday, that is, that night, my uncle was drunk for the first time. Not only was it the first time I saw it, but it was also the first time my master had ordered it. ”

Hua Nong said.

"How much did he drink that night?"

Qing Xueqing asked.

Hua Nong did not answer, but held out a finger.

"A bottle?"

Qing Xueqing guessed.

But for a moment I felt that I was too hasty...... But whoever dares to pick up the jar to drink, how can there be only one bottle?

"An altar?"

Qing Xueqing guessed again.

Unexpectedly, Hua Nong still shook his head.

"Then I don't know...... I'll have a drink, and you can just tell me, okay?"

Qing Xueqing said.

Hua Nong nodded.

Qing Xueqing didn't hesitate, and when she saw that Hua Nong agreed, she immediately picked up the wine glass in front of her, raised her neck and drank it all.

After drinking, she looked at Hua Nong, waiting for the answer that had been tickling her heart.

"Drink it all the time!"

Hua Nong said.

Qing Xueqing straightened up and widened her eyes.

She never imagined that a person who drank could drink all the time.

However, Hua Nong's words can't stand scrutiny...... If you think about it, you can quickly understand the contradictions.

"How can a person who can drink all the time get drunk?"

Qing Xueqing pursed her lips and asked very contemptuously.

She felt that Hua Nong must be bragging, in order to highlight the amount of alcohol his uncle.

"That's what confuses me......"

Hua Nong said.

Reaching out and touching his chin, he frowned slightly.

"What are you confused about?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

He'd drunk a whole jar of wine.

The eyes are not red, the heart is not beating, and the tongue is not thick.

Except for the extremely strong smell of wine coming from one mouthful, it is not at all obvious that it is a person who has just drunk a large jar of wine.

"The last time you were in Yang Wenzhen, why did you suddenly fall to the ground drunk and unconscious?"

Hua Nong asked.

Obviously, looking at Liu Ruiying was normal, but he was a little excited, but in an instant, he fell to the ground and died of drunkenness.

"I don't know. ”

Liu Ruiying said helplessly.

This is not prevarication.

When he woke up the next day, he felt so thirsty and hot that he didn't even know what had happened last night.

"Then Jin Peng thought you were pretending to be drunk, and he whispered in your ear to let you get up and have another drink, and after drinking, he will take you to sleep with the most beautiful girl in Yangwen Town. ”

Hua Nong said with a smile.

"It's a good thing I didn't hear that, otherwise I would have pretended to be and never opened my eyes, even if I wasn't drunk. ”

Liu Ruiying sighed and said.

Qing Xueqing looked at the two of them talking with big eyes, and it could be seen that she was still a little confused in her heart, but she didn't know if it was because she was embarrassed or for some other reason, so she didn't ask after all.

"How many times have you stabbed it?"

Jin Ye asked after a toast with Xiao Ghost.

"How many times do you think it looks?"

The little ghost is a sell-out.

As soon as these two sentences came out, they attracted all the attention of the entire wine table, and Liu Ruiying was no exception, but he had already taken a new jar of wine again, stretched it into the wine jar with a bowl, and scooped it up bowl by bowl.

"It's certainly not the first time!"

Jin Ye said.

This guess is much smarter than Qing Xueqing.

It is better to simply say an extremely accurate nonsense than to say a very accurate nonsense in an endless tone, and to save a moment of being clever and then making up some miscellaneous lies or reasons to perfunctory yourself.

??β€œ That night thirty years ago, I don't remember who gave me a knife, it should have been my father or my mother, but I really can't remember...... But at the time, I held it in my hands like a baby. It was only when I picked up the child's knife that I realized that it had been thirty years since I first held it. ”

Little Clever said.

"I don't know how long it's been since you last held the knife, but it's definitely something unusual for you to pick up the knife every time you pick it up again. ”

Jin Ye said.

"I'm a storyteller, but I'm not here to talk!"

The little ghost took a sip of wine to distract him.

Actually, he didn't feel anything else, he just felt that the knife was a bit heavy.

However, such a mediocre sentence, the little clever spirit did not bother to say it at all. In addition to his crazy thoughts, which supported him to run all over the world to see the excitement, he also pursued to make every word he said funny and humorous. In the same way, it has become a golden sign as important as his name.

Seeing this, Jin Ye didn't force it anymore, after all, the little clever spirit was also a person who couldn't hold back his words, if he wanted to say it, he would have said it a long time ago, and if he asked it hard, it would be like a twisted melon that is not sweet, it is not interesting.

Liu Ruiying looked at Hua Nong beside him, but he suddenly rose up and wanted to fulfill his duties as a senior uncle.

He was originally reluctant to teach Hua Nong anything, especially life and martial arts disciples, because he was not his master after all, and he also felt that his ability was limited, so he was unwilling to give Hua Nong too much inducement.

When something happens, it is exactly the same as the moment you pick up the sword, not only with complete mystery and unknown, but also full of surprises. And these are things that cannot be explained in any way, and we must step on our hearts and put ourselves in their shoes to understand them.

"Your master wants you to be a strong man in your own right, do you think you can?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

In fact, Xiao Jinkan didn't reveal how he was going to cultivate Hua Nong at all, but who doesn't want his disciples to make a difference when he is a master?

"I don't know exactly what to do. ”

Hua Nong drank wine and said slowly.

He used to speak as fast as his sword.

Clean and clean, without the slightest dragging of mud and water.

But the short sentence just now made Liu Ruiying almost fall asleep when he heard it...... Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he drank a lot of wine, but in the final analysis, Hua Nong was too slow.

Liu Ruiying was hesitant to relay a passage he had heard to Hua Nong, but even he still didn't know much about this passage, and if he said it so calmly, it made him feel a little empty......

The old stableman said that he had a friend, although Liu Ruiying doubted whether his friend really existed, or whether it was him, but the old stableman did take this sentence as an opening statement.

He said that this friend loves swords as much as his life, but he will not do anything about it.

In the cognition of the old stable, he felt that everything in the world was in the sword.

He was referring not only to the hilt, the body, the edge, and the tip of the sword, but also to the scabbard.

For example, Hua Nong's sword without a scabbard can't be regarded as a whole sword, at most it's just a blade at hand.

"He can't use a sword, and he loves swords like life, isn't Ye Gong a good dragon?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

He had five thousand swords in his collection, one no more and one no less, and every night he had to scan them carefully before he could turn off the lights and go to bed. ”

The old stableman said.

Liu Ruiying nodded after hearing this.

If you can really do this, then you can really love the sword like your life.

"But you don't know how to use a sword, how can you enjoy just looking at your eyes?"

Liu Ruiying asked again.

"The sword, sometimes you don't need to read it, it's beautiful and satisfying to touch it. At least for him, that's it. ”

The old stableman said.

"Have you ever touched your sword?"

Liu Ruiying shook her head.

He never touched his sword, and he didn't even know how to touch it......

The old stableman didn't have a sword, so he could only use his cigarette stick to make a simple demonstration, and in Liu Ruiying's opinion, that technique was nothing special, no different from when he wiped the table with a rag.

"The highest plot between man and sword is that you can understand it without being unsheathed. ”

Liu Ruiying thought in his head, and his mouth unconsciously said it.

Hua Nong looked at him blankly, obviously confused by this unprovoked sentence.

The person who said this must have eaten enough and dressed warmly every day, and has never experienced the taste of starvation and cold, nor has he ever experienced being bitten by a wolf chasing a dog. ”

Hua Nong thought for a while and said.

"Why do you say that?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"If you don't use the sword, just put it in the scabbard and play with it, then no amount of it will help. Regardless of the rest, let's just say that we came out of Bogulou all the way, if we didn't draw our swords, we would have died on the spot!"

Hua Nong said.

"So your sword doesn't have a scabbard, but you don't even have to draw it!"

Liu Ruiying laughed and said that the wine jar around him had been emptied by him for most of it.

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Outside the hostess's inn.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, sat on the ground and looked up at Gao Ren in front of him.

The previous conversation with Gao Ren gave him no less impact than a vicious battle and a war.

In his view, Gao Ren's ultimate goal is to set off the most profound change in the world, and his change is still not just empty words on paper, but has already taken profound and concrete steps.

"It can be seen that you are also very demanding of yourself!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"If you want to make a change, what's the first thing to do?"

Gao Ren asked rhetorically.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, shook his head and said that he didn't know.

Although he was also a great changer, as the King of Zhenbei, he and the other four kings overthrew the imperial rule of the Old Man Star Sword, but Gao Ren's thinking was more extreme and advanced than him, so that it took some time for Shangguan Xuyao, the King of Zhenbei, to digest.

"The first thing to do is to change yourself. It is necessary to constantly hone oneself in the course of a limited life in order to meet the standards of a changemaker. At the very least, you have to have a strong will, to be able to restrain your desires, to have a long-term vision, to have a broad mind and a thorough understanding of these contradictions, to have a deep compassion for suffering, to sympathize with the unfortunate tragedy, to love those who are suffering from these calamities. ”

Gao Ren said.

"So your change starts with yourself. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

He leaned backwards, propped his hands behind his back, so that he didn't have to look up at Gao Ren with great effort, but it was the most relaxed posture at the moment.

"If you don't start with yourself, how can you lead others?"

Gao Ren asked rhetorically.

"In your eyes, are our five kings like ferocious beasts?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"You still have a place to go, after all, the overthrow of the dynasty is a great thing, and you have contributed a lot. But this is really not a reason for you to be able to be high and good, my change is a new system, which has nothing to do with heaven and earth, nothing to do with plants and trees, only about people. This will be a more perfect, unlimited, near-perfect approach. ”

Gao Ren said.

"You've already started to implement your idea, do you think you'll succeed?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"The five of you at the beginning, do you think you will succeed?"

Gao Ren asked rhetorically.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was speechless when asked.

At that time, he really couldn't have predicted what happened later.

It's just crossing the river by feeling the stones, taking one step at a time.

But this does not prevent him from thinking that Gao Ren's idea is a little too idealistic, since he talks about people, but he does not think about what people live by. Obviously, Gao Ren thinks that spiritual encouragement is far greater than material stimulation, but even if the salary of the border army is not paid on time for a few months, there will be a mutiny in the army, not to mention those ordinary people who only know that silver money can buy rice and noodles and live a boring life?

"You're not a changemaker, you're just an adventurous kid. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

He finally gave Gao Ren a clear definition.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, and the depression and sluggishness in my heart eased a lot.

"Thank you!"

Gao Ren said politely.

"I don't know where to say thank you......"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Because even my master called me a madman, and you called me an adventurous child, and I like that. After all, adventurous sounds a bit lively, much better than an outright derogatory term like madman......"

Gao Ren said.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, smiled, no matter where the millions of taels of silver were now, he understood why Gao Ren risked the world's disapproval and ran through the ministers of the grassland royal court to rob him.

As a self-proclaimed changemaker, he needed a tangible place to preach and initiate his change. The robbery of the silver and stirred up the storm in all directions It seems to be chaotic, but it is an unprecedented opportunity for Gao Ren. Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, didn't know if he had calculated that he would come to this mine in person, and if he did, he shouldn't have come. It's just that recalling the conversation between Fang Cai and Gao Ren, Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, felt that this was not like a rhetoric about grinding guns in battle, but an extremely mature and deep-rooted idea after careful consideration.

"I'm listening to what you say......"

"But you're still ready to kill me. ”

Gao Ren interrupted the words of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, and said.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, didn't care, after standing up, he reached out and patted the dust on his buttocks, and glanced back at the two women and one man who were still fighting fiercely in the inn.

"It's really embarrassing for Sun Deyu this time...... I'm going to invite him to dinner and a drink when I get back!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, muttered to himself.

The sun has begun to turn westward at the mine.

At this time of day, the wind and sand are at their lowest.

"Actually, it's a good thing to die here. ”

Gao Ren said suddenly.

"How?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"The wind and sand are not heavy, so you don't have to worry about the blood splashing out of the clothes staining your clothes. By the time the man to be killed falls straight down, the sun will be about to set. However, in the Gobi Desert, which has been sunburned for a day, the residual temperature on the ground should be very high, and it can be enough to warm the corpse lying on the ground. It is already a very sad thing for a person who has been drifting away for a long time and has no relatives and friends to die here, but fortunately, the residual warmth of this ground can still give him some comfort. ”

Gao Ren said.

"And that's not all...... This residual temperature will not make your corpse stiffen so quickly, so the wound will continue to bleed long after you die. Your blood seeps into this Gobi wasteland, and maybe it will become an excellent nourishment in the coming year, giving birth to some flowers and plants, and even growing a tree. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

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