Qi Yuanxiu · Self-cultivation

In the soldier's room in the outer city, Deputy General Su Hong knelt in front of Ji Xiu, without saying a word.

"Vice General Su, the man has gold under his knees, so he doesn't need to kneel every time."

Su Hong was also promoted to lieutenant general a few months ago. At twenty and seven, Su Hong was born with the face of a general, resolute, courageous and loyal.

"The subordinates are weak!" Su Hong wished he could die in battle at this time, he was ashamed of the great trust he had given to the prince, he really felt ashamed.

"What silly things?" Ji Xiu smiled, "Just try your best, and I just let you try it at that time. Besides, doing that kind of thing is not what a soldier should do."

How could Ji Xiu not know this?In war, what we fight is money. When the old King Jin was here, he paid attention to inaction. Even if this Jinyang mansion has become an empty shelf, even if he saves every province, it is a drop in the ocean. The military supplies are too large, and the military salary and food can only last until the next year. At the end of the month, if you are in arrears for a long time, you may mutiny.

Su Hong was trembling all over and could not speak.

"You'd better get up, if someone sees you, you should say that I'm mean to my subordinates."

"As for the money, I'll ask Tai Rongxiang to give you some more. What I asked you to do, you can do as usual. Those old men in the army, first follow along—"

"But they!" When Su Hong thought of the hard work of the soldiers while these old men were having a good time, he became very angry.The military power is in the hands of the general Bo Fengping, and the right general Bo Fengting is a member of the old school.

"Don't worry about it—" Ji Xiudao, "General Zhu and Counselor Lei are clearly my people, and those old things know it too. You are my people, and they don't know."

"It's much easier for you to do those things for me. I hope you can avoid it when it comes to public opinion."

"Yes!"

"The twelfth lunar month festival is coming soon. If there is any plan, I will let the hidden guard inform you. For the rest of the time, stay put."

"Yes."

When he heard the news that Ju Mingzhi had moved into Jinwang's mansion, Shan Xuechen was so excited that he didn't even bother to button his clothes, and ran to the east courtyard with a pair of shoes on.

Just entering the East Courtyard, the speed was too fast and bumped into a person. Just as Shan Xuechen wanted to apologize, the person turned his head slowly.

Ji Xiu rolled his eyes sullenly, why is it him again!

This man is really annoying!Not to mention the stupidity of the head, it feels like the wolf has taken away the heart and eyes!Such a person is alive and kicking in front of your eyes, but he can't be killed!

The order becomes bad for the whole person.

The two confronted each other like this, completely ignoring the bad weather.

"Yo, you two, where did you sing this?"

Just after bargaining with Ji Xiu, Tangerine Mingzhi appeared shaking the cattail fan. Because of excitement, Shangxuancheng ran over with bare feet, disheveled hair and no outerwear, really embarrassed.

Shan Xuechen was so frightened by Ji Xiu at first, and then ashamed by Ju Mingzhi, and suddenly realized his state, it was too rude!Immediately, his face seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, red, yellow and so on, it was wonderful!Stamping his feet, he hurriedly turned around.

"How do you thank me?"

"Why should I thank you?"

"I'll help you shame that young man in white."

"and then?"

"You don't like him."

Auto Repair smiled.

"Hehe, King Jinyang is famous for his diligent and thrifty family management. He never traded at a loss. This time he was afraid of inviting me here, so he didn't plan to let me go back? As for me, although I am on the sword now, I haven't died yet."

Ji Xiu looked indifferent.

"King Jinyang, let's make a deal," Tangerine Mingzhi immediately put away the indecency on his face, and knelt straight at Ji Xiu's feet.

"I know you are not a gentleman, but I still kneel down to you, I am not a gentleman, you are not me, you may never know the pain of being sold around, no one around you can rely on, what I can only rely on myself. When my parents died, I was pushed to Jinyang as a hostage by the gang of beasts in the clan. At that time, no one helped me, and those servants bullied me. I lived like a mouse , but at that time, I met He Min, he protected me from those wild children bullying me, and taught me to read and write. At that time... I was really happy, but I know that brother Min has his own ambition The burden, Jinyang's kindness to his family is as great as a mountain, and he will spare his life to protect this place."

"I also know that you are not a good person. You have never treated anyone sincerely. You just use others. Because He Min has received the kindness of the old prince, she is also willing to be used."

"It's his job."

"No! This is not his duty. You want too much! Your ambition is too great! He Min will follow you, and sooner or later one day the fuel will run out."

"It's his job, too."

"Duty? Are some people born to be used by others?"

"Little furry child!"

Ju Mingzhi consciously made a mistake, so he apologized: "My lord, please forgive me. I am a storyteller. If I read too many legendary stories, I will naturally become vulgar. My lord, you must know that He Min is more important than my life to me. A heavy person, he is dead, there is nothing in this world worthy of my nostalgia. Maybe you don't care about the life of a humble proton, but people are born by parents, and the Ju family sent me to Jinyang back then , Although I don’t care about it, but it’s the face of the Ju family, if I die in the middle of it for no reason, the reason for the Ju family’s rebellion against Jinyang may be logical.”

These words are impeccable, that is, those gangs and muddleheaded people in the imperial court did not speak well like this storyteller.

"I don't ask much, I just ask you to let me think about He Min's future, and don't do everything so deadly."

Ji Xiu smiled, "Do you think I must need you?"

"The king of Jinyang has always recognized profits but not people. You have sent that fortune teller to my place to lobby for so long. You have already calculated such a good deal in the morning."

"Do you know what I want?" Ji Xiu lowered his voice.

"I will definitely win the Tachibana House," Tachibana Mingzhi said calmly, as if it was just a story.

Ji Xiu narrowed his eyes, this storyteller is really good, and this deal is too cost-effective, everyone has their own things that they must not do, maybe this is fate, everyone has their own story, don't I want anyone to understand me, the years go by quietly, leaving a trail of rain.

So Lai Lai Zhai has a new boss.

The storyteller was changed in Lailaizhai, and the boatmen and Kuding were different for this reason, but soon the family discovered that the storyteller had another skill besides storytelling—fortune-telling.

This gentleman has also gathered a lot of new popularity, so when Wang Jianlei returned to the palace with smoke coming from his throat, he didn't want to say a word. In the past few days, a new person has been added to the backyard. Shan Xuechen has paid homage to him several times. , but obviously that person is not easy to get along with, Mr. Shan came back from the backyard with a long face every day.

During this period, He Min ran there three times a day, running faster than meeting his own mother.On the road, he nodded his head and greeted him. Wang Jian could only smile wryly at this. He killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred. It was his own idea to let Ju Mingzhi come over. It is miserable to merge with that living hell king to discuss and calculate.

"The way of heaven is mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric," Wang Jian said with Xingmu in one hand and the bell in the other.

"A new story begins."

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