Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Wang Ziguang thought of a big bookstore under the name of his beautiful lady, and wondered if he could remind someone to invent movable type printing, would it be feasible?

But he wasn't sure what Mu Ci's attitude was. Mu Ci was much smarter than him, but Mu Ci was never "Su", and insisted on indigenous originality even for a quill pen.If he messed with "Su" casually... Even if Mu Ci didn't have Ye Xingwei, it wouldn't be difficult to track him down.

Will Mu Ci be angry?If you don't catch up with your wife, it's not good to make your wife angry.

Countless thoughts flashed through Wang Ziguang... Mu Ci's short meeting is coming to an end.

Mu Ci said: "The production of military medicines in the fiefdom has formed a scale. The next step is to let Le Jing take the lead and set up several groups to increase the research and development of herbal medicines and promote civilian medicines."

Mou Yu nodded, planning to ask Le Jing to develop some children's medicine, Tiantianda series.When Mu Ruosong left, it would be extremely difficult for Mu Ci to take medicine when he was ill.

Mu Ci also emphasized the protection of the environment during production. Everyone had nothing else to say. He asked Le Shu to sort out the meeting minutes and distribute them, and he simply announced the end of the meeting.

Wang Ziguang is not stupid after listening for so long, he guessed that he was discovered early in the morning.He waited for the crowd to disperse, and walked out directly from behind the screen, and saw Mu Ci sitting alone at the desk by the window, resting his forehead with one hand, lost in thought...or in a daze?

His gaze was focused and blurred, and the sunlight came in, setting him in a circle of golden light, and his silhouette was so beautiful that it was unreal, like an illusion projected from another world.

Wang Ziguang was inexplicably flustered, and quietly slipped to Mu Ci's side, boldly squeezed into his arms, and hugged him...

Mu Ci didn't belong to her mind, but she easily hugged the person in her arms.

What does this mean?

Mu Ci doesn't like being approached by others, let alone being touched by others, but now... subconsciously, she doesn't reject her approaching... Wang Ziguang's mind is wandering, his eyes are full, and he calls softly: "Ah Ci..."

Mu Ci didn't care about the address, just looked at him plainly, and asked without emotion: "Aren't you going home?"

"I'm used to being wild, my mother doesn't care about me much." Wang Ziguang said.

"Oh." Mu Ci responded casually, and stopped asking.

If Wang Ziguang's transmigrated identity wasn't discovered, he would have to cover it up, but Mu Ci's piercing eyes revealed his truth early in the morning, and his attitude was quite gentle. As a person from the same place, Wang Ziguang has a natural closeness to Mu Ci feel.

Once these factors were added, Wang Ziguang's mind was settled, and he didn't have much scruples when he spoke... They all came from a society ruled by law, and no one was shot for saying a word or two.

Wang Ziguang asked bluntly, "Why did you ask me to listen to your meeting?"

"No secrets! No threats!"

Wang Ziguang: "..." It's a matter of course for you to answer well, but think about it, he will not pose a threat. In the meeting just now, those reports and detailed data are confidential, and he can't see it... Really.

Wang Ziguang sighed: "I see you really came out...too fast..." His eldest cousin is probably still in a daze, but Mu Ci has already calmed down and handled business affairs in an orderly manner. He sighed, "If I didn't know You...I have to suspect, you..." Thinking about it, he didn't dare to call Mu Ci cold-blooded, and only said, "I don't have that deep affection for my eldest cousin."

Mu Ci calmly glanced at Wang Ziguang: "What is deep love? Hugging his thigh and weeping bitterly, begging him not to let go, saying that I love him so much that I can't lose him, and even death can't separate us?"

Wang Ziguang: "..." He explained like a dead sheep, "I didn't mean that, it's because you don't look...not very painful..." After finishing speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue... He has never learned the "mind" "Chicken Soup" skill points.

"I respect Ziren. He has never been a selfish person. He can't give up his family, and he can't bear me to give up anything for him. In the end, he can only sacrifice himself... What else can I do except let him go? I can't let him go. Everything was smashed, and a knife was placed on the neck to force him not to let go."

Wang Ziguang was left speechless when asked.

"What's the point of pain? I can make him turn back when I'm in pain? Let all the troubles stay away? Let regrets become satisfaction?" Mu Ci sighed, "I can't use my pain to punish him, let alone other things. Individuals should be free even if they get married, and have the right to choose their own lives, and they don’t care about disappointment.”

"But you are still in pain." Although this person never showed the pain on his face, Wang Ziguang inexplicably felt a kind of desolate sadness, "I want to help you... how can I help you?"

"This kind of thing can't help, time will heal everything, it's okay." Mu Ci said, with a blank expression.

Wang Ziguang hugged Mu Ci's waist and said softly, "Cry when you are sad, I will accompany you."

"Why cry? No matter how precious it is, I won't cry if I don't get it or lose it." Mu Ci said.

Wang Ziguang gritted his teeth, hesitated and said, "I will never let go, Ah Ci... can you... give it to me..."

"cannot!"

Wang Ziguang: "..." It was too straightforward, he was not reconciled, "Why?"

Mu Ci pulled Wang Ziguang's small hand to compare the size: "You are too young, I am not a child lover, and I have no desire for you!"

Wang Ziguang: "..." I couldn't help but blush, and retorted softly, "But I'm not a child...you know it."

"Where is it not?" Mu Ci patted his forehead, "Have a wonderful erotic dream, and you are not yet able to get an erection and nocturnal emission."

Wang Ziguang: "..." Why does Mao feel ashamed that he has been X-rayed and his flesh and bones are spread out to be seen naked?

Mu Ci ended this topic first: "Okay, just ask if you have business matters. Let's stop here for private matters, otherwise I will send you back directly, and I don't have time to accompany you."

Wang Ziguang could only put away his heart that was spreading like weeds, and asked about business affairs, and he had the right to divert his attention, so he asked: "You conduct joint military exercises and also enhance the combat effectiveness of my grandfather's subordinate army. What good will it do you? ?”

But Mu Ci didn't treat Wang Ziguang as a child, and said patiently: "King Ding is not my enemy, but my sharpening stone. And I never pin my hope of winning on the basis of the enemy's weakening. Getting stronger and stronger...that's the kind of competition that makes sense and is fun."

"What about movable type printing? I know what's going on. Why don't you... have a shortcut, which takes time and effort, and offer rewards to encourage others to invent?" Wang Ziguang asked, "What if the invention doesn't come out?"

"First, I never think that the ancients were inferior to anyone else in terms of ingenuity. If they couldn't invent something, it could only be that social productivity has not yet developed to that level; second, it is better to teach them how to fish than to teach them how to fish. No matter how powerful I am alone , and can’t take care of the development of all industries in the world, and a person’s energy is limited... Sometimes I think that my body that can’t be overworked may be good for Daxing instead. Third, if everyone I am used to my omnipotence, will there be dependence? If one day they lose me... maybe this day will not be too long. If the baby loses support, it will fall very painfully. Therefore, I am more inclined to establish a This kind of incentive mechanism can form an innovative atmosphere in the whole society, stimulate the talents of all people, and let a hundred schools of thought contend rather than one stand out.”

Wang Ziguang looked at Mu Ci for a long time before saying: "You are different from everyone... I mean the kind of people in the novel, I can't understand you, but I admire you very much!" As a fellow townsman, he really couldn't understand What exactly is Mu Ci thinking... It's different from the protagonists in many of the Chuan Chuan novels he read to pass the time while sick.

Mu Ci is wise and decisive, but never plays tricks, never even tells lies, and is very frank with people and things.Mu Ci has turned up and down, but he never overrides any rules, even if the rules limit him; Mu Ci has a long-term vision, and he can think of the impact of thousands of years from no matter how small a thing is. ... So many, many advantages, it's hard to describe in words.

All in all, this person has almost no shortcomings, except for being a little ruthless, he is really a perfect person!

A true leader!

Wang Ziguang couldn't help but ask, "Why are you... so patient with me." Such an awesome character, who should race against time to deal with major issues, yet answered his silly questions in detail.

Mu Ci said: "Not only for you, I am very patient with children, you are the future of the country. And... I value you very much!"

Wang Ziguang chuckled: "Do you value me?"

Mu Ci touched the back of his head: "What I value is not how much knowledge you know about the future, nor do I expect you to have any major inventions. I only value your vision and consciousness that is thousands of years ahead. I will treat you patiently." , I only hope that if I fall halfway, you can step on my footsteps and continue to move forward..."

Wang Ziguang's heart ached when he thought of Mu Ci's body suffering from seven diseases and eight disasters, so he covered Mu Ci's mouth: "Don't say such depressing words, you will live a long life."

Mu Ci took his hand away, very gentle and patient: "Life is fate, I never force it," she asked again, "Is there anything else you want to ask? If you don't have one, go home."

"Oh, yes!" Wang Ziguang just didn't want to leave Mu Ci, and thought of a question, "You seem to be able to predict many things, such as this time, how can you know the probability of winning or losing in the military exercise in advance?"

"This is my personal talent. The quality of the individual soldiers of the two armies, the training methods, the command of the generals, the morale, the concept, the incentive mechanism... many aspects are factors to be referred to. A set of data can be evaluated with these data, plus Various variables are assembled into a dynamic diagram in my mind, a constantly changing matrix, and it is easy to see..."

Wang Ziguang suddenly called out: "Duanmuci?"

Mu Ci didn't respond, even when he heard the name of this previous life, his expression was not even the slightest bit moved.

Wang Ziguang was a little uncertain: "Are you Duanmu Ci? In the world we came to, as far as I know, he is the only one who has such... such amazing talent."

Duanmu Ci is so famous, he is the only body-brain bidirectional evolutionist in Huaguo... Although he has not published a personal biography, no one can tell how many amazing ways he has, which has thrown Einstein out of countless streets Talent...Even if Duanmuci had half of his brain removed by accident, that wisdom...is the existence of artificial intelligence that beat scientists' claims of being the smartest.

Countless people have written countless YY novels based on him, so Wang Ziguang should not be too familiar with the legendary brain evolution ability mentioned by Mu Ci.

Mu Ci glanced at Wang Ziguang lightly: "Who am I? Is there any difference?"

Is this an admission in disguise?

Wang Ziguang's breathing rate accelerated, and he excitedly grabbed his heart to prevent the violently beating heart from jumping out. He even had the feeling of returning to his previous life... a heart attack and an asthma attack together.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ci quickly took out the document bag and put it on Wang Ziguang's mouth and nose to prevent his blood oxygen concentration from getting too high.

Because Mu Ci dealt with it in a timely manner, Wang Ziguang's excitement and nervousness were relieved, but he couldn't calm down. He was so excited that he grabbed Mu Ci and asked, "Are you Duanmu Ci? Yes! You are!"

"What's the matter?" Mu Ci touched Wang Ziguang's forehead.

Wang Ziguang grabbed his hand with burning eyes: "Do you know how much I admire you? Do you know how much I love you?" He was a little incoherent, "You once hugged me, but you may not remember me... I was born I had congenital heart disease, congenital hypothermia, and even my biological parents gave up on me and threw me to the orphanage, but you never gave up... No, it was you and the "Ciji" you set up who never gave up on me , let me get treatment, get the opportunity to receive education... Some people questioned that 'Ci Ji' is a waste of charitable resources. You said...you said..."

"The original intention of 'Ci Ji' was to 'respect life and protect beauty', whether it is a plant, a tree, a fish or a bird... let alone an individual." Mu Ci continued.

"Yes! Yes...I will never forget the warmth of your hug, but...do you remember? You actually remember?" Wang Ziguang burst into tears...I don't know how to express my excitement and love when I hug Muci admire.

It's simply...

Should have thought of it earlier, right?Not Duanmu Ci, who has the ability to overturn the clouds and lead a country to glory?

"With my brain, it's difficult to forget something. So you had a heart attack in order to save me?" Mu Ci recalled his previous life. When he died, there was a young man in the same ward who also had this look of admiration and love. , Trying to save him... With so much energy, several of his old sternum were broken!

Wang Ziguang cried tears, but with an extremely bright smile on his face, he felt ecstatic for a moment that the person in front of him was Duanmu Ci, and was happy that he still remembered himself.For a while, I felt heartbroken for this person's fate of many disasters in this life and the previous life.

He was lingering on the sick bed for so many years in his previous life, so he naturally knew the pain of being unhealthy. Even though Mu Ci was strong in heart and didn't seem to mind, but...

Wang Ziguang always has a kind of sadness that God is so unfair, but manpower is so small and helpless.