Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

They came all the way, thinking that they had both the right and the right, and they could force Xianglixi to hand over Juzi Ling no matter what.

I didn't expect to meet Chen Qing who was unreasonable at all!

"Qi Mo will definitely not let go of what happened today."

The husband bowed his hands respectfully, and wanted to say a few harsh words, but Chen Qing's face immediately became gloomy.

He hurriedly suppressed the conversation, "Farewell."

Xu Zheng let out a long sigh: "The mountains are high and the waters are long, so we will meet again by fate."

A large number of people from Qi Mo and Chu Mo came out of the main hall one after another.

Before leaving, the dark and thin female heroine of Chu Mo gave him a hard look, as if she was unwilling.

"Old Mo, if you don't want to stay, go back with them."

Chen Qing instructed Song Mo with a troubled expression.

"A certain family... to send them off."

Song Mo struggled for a long time and made the decision to stay.

Chen Qing's status is prominent, and his influence on the royal family and court is unparalleled.

It doesn't matter if you say he is domineering or arrogant.

But there is one thing that people really didn't brag about, the ZTE Mohism must be him!

"Old Tarzan."

"If it weren't for your face today, I would let them come and go."

Chen Qing was also in a bad mood.

Among the three inks, Qin Mo's ability is the greatest, far surpassing the other two.

Qin Mo's disciples are also closest to him, Xiangli Xilian's daughter is married to him.

The fact that Qi Mo and Chu Mo are invincible is just an addition, and it is dispensable.

However, the postures of these two families are still quite high, as if they are asking questions.

According to his cognition, with golden thighs like his own, wouldn't it be a desperate fawning?

The result is exactly the opposite.

"The Mohism has been around for more than three hundred years, so they are naturally a little arrogant."

Xiangli Xi said in a difficult way.

"Arrogance is worthless in front of strength."

Chen Qing curled his lips and said contemptuously.

"Okay."

Xiangli Ling persuaded softly: "There's no need to be angry for irrelevant people. Qin Mo hasn't been in touch with them for many years, so we will treat them as if they don't exist in the future, and we can just take care of ourselves."

"A Ling's words won my heart."

Chen Qing smiled: "Old Taishan, if someone comes to provoke you for no reason, just come to me."

"Next time... I will never be merciful."

When he and Xiang Liling came out of the room, Qin Mo's disciples immediately looked at him with gratitude and encouragement.

"Chen Fuling, I have found you."

A waiter of Yichun Palace ran out of breath.

"His Royal Highness, do you need me?"

Chen Qing stopped.

"There are two people who claim to be talents left behind in the wild, and have sent invitations to your residence."

"Fu Su was afraid of neglecting them, so he first summoned them to Yichun Palace to entertain them."

"Specially order the villain to come and find you."

The waiter finished speaking quickly.

The corner of Chen Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "It's really a pillow when you're sleepy. Ah Ling, let's go back and have a look."

Chapter 295 The Storyteller and the Fortune Teller

"Sir, you are back."

In the warm and harmonious palace, there were cheerful chatter and laughter.

Fusu heard footsteps outside the hall and got up quickly.

"Your Highness."

Chen Qing greeted, and looked directly at the two people sitting at the table.

Both are in their 40s and [-]s, plainly dressed and plain-looking, with nothing extraordinary about them.

However, Chen Qinggang was angered by Qi Mo and Chu Mo, and he was willing to respect this kind of 'talent' who came to his door on his own initiative.

"Two talents, my official, Chen Qing, takes the post of Inner Palace Order."

"It's been a long time."

Chen Qing bowed solemnly.

"I have seen Chen Fuling."

"The villain has seen Chen Fuling."

The two also returned the gift respectively.

Fusu winked at him and shook his head slightly.

Chen Qing was immediately disappointed.

It seems that these two goods are not really talented!

Fusu didn't pay attention at all.

In vain I hurried back, I didn't even bother to eat.

"sit down."

Chen Qing waved his hand carelessly.

The four sat down again.

The person sitting across from him looked thin and his hair was carefully groomed.

She was dressed in a gray robe that was washed white, and her eyes were bright, as if she had a deep insight into the world.

"Dare to ask the two surnames Gao, where did they come from?"

Chen Qing asked politely.

"The villain's name is Ma Hu, but he is from Qi."

"I heard that the Chen government order is determined to innovate and recruit talented people from all over the world, so I come here to join you."

The people on the opposite side did not dare to raise their heads, and bowed to answer.

"There are hundreds of schools of thought, I don't know which school Mr. Ma belongs to?"

Chen Qing probably guessed what was going on.

Qi Mo came to Xianyang to seek justice with great fanfare, and it must have been widely spread in the small local circles.

No matter whether his reputation is good or bad, it is always a fact that Xiangli Xi was assigned the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Qi Mo puts on airs and refuses to bow down, but there is always a sense of current affairs!

"Uh... the villain is a novelist."

Ma Hu hesitated and told his story.

"There are novelists now?"

"There is no paper, how do you write?"

"Can you update [-] words every day?"

Chen Qing asked curiously.

Ma Hu was taken aback by his last question: "Four thousand a day? A villain can't write that much even if he has three heads and six arms. Two hundred words is already a painstaking effort. One more word, I'm afraid he will die from exhaustion." .”

Chen Qing nodded slowly: "Oh, very happy. You are much lazy than me."

Ma Hu didn't expect to be criticized as soon as they met. He lowered his head and muttered, "In addition to arranging opera libretto, the villain also tells ancient storytelling in teahouses, and writes letters for others to make ends meet."

Only then did Chen Qing understand: "So it's a storyteller."

"Your Highness, don't you have the talent for the Propaganda Department?"

"Dare to ask Mr. Ma, how many novelists are there?"

"The imperial court is in short supply of talents like you. It's better to come early than coincidentally. It's time for you to make great use of it."

Hearing such good news, Ma Hu was dubious for a while, but couldn't help showing an excited look.

Fu Su was stunned for a moment, then smiled gratifiedly: "That's true, Mr. Ma came at the right time."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

"The families of novelists are in decline, and they can't use what they have learned."

"Your Highness, but there is a place to use it, we are obliged to do so."

Ma Hu saluted excitedly, then stood up and thought, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Since the dispute among hundreds of schools, novelists have been left alone, and now they have scattered all over the place."

"If Your Highness is willing to treat each other with sincerity, there are too many people who dare not say, and three to five hundred people can always be gathered."

Chen Qing nodded in satisfaction: "Enough."

"A novelist is to Your Highness, like a thousand-mile horse meets Bole."

"The world despises you, but His Highness regards you as a treasure."

"Mr. Ma, your opportunity to rise to the top has come!"

Ma Hu blushed, and hurriedly cupped his hands modestly: "Don't dare, dare not. Being able to serve His Highness is enough to comfort my life."

The world's discrimination against the three religions and nine streams began in the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Storytellers, actors, and prostitutes are also classified as inferior.

Although Fusu is magnanimous, he is inevitably affected by the world situation.

As soon as he heard that the other party was a storyteller showing off his tongue, he rejected him from the bottom of his heart.

If it wasn't for buying horse bones for thousands of dollars, he would have left with an excuse.

But after being reminded by Chen Qing, he realized that the imperial court just needed it.

"I don't know which family this talented person is from?"

Chen Qing cast his eyes on the second person who was calm and indifferent.

"The next Kuai (kuai) Toru is also a person from Qi."

"Earlier, I was a member of the Taoist school, and I also visited famous scholars of the Yin-Yang School. I also dabbled a little in the ways of the Strategist, Military School, Miscellaneous School, Confucianism, and Legalism."

The other party cupped their hands and said in a calm tone.

Chen Qing was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "I never thought that he is a erudite and talented man! I don't know Kuai..."

"This surname is so rare."

He frowned, and couldn't think of this word in Baijia's surname.

Kuai Che seemed to have seen Chen Qing's intentions, smiled slightly, dipped his fingertips in the tea, and wrote the complicated Xiaozhuan character 'Kui' on the table.

"This……"

Chen Qing still couldn't understand.