I advise madmen to be good people

I am full, but if I want to see the horrible scene like before, I might have to spit out what I ate.

Of course I didn't dare to say this, if Ming Yixin was angry and even killed me to add to the fun, then wouldn't I want to be a veritable ghost?

"Thank you suzerain for your concern, I am quite full."

I considered my tone, and praised the cook's good skills, which eased the tense atmosphere, and then changed the topic to how to deal with Qin Dian and others.

"It's easy to kill them, but those who were victimized because of them don't understand the inside story, they only regard all Yuanhe sect members including you, suzerain, as enemies, hate and curse, as the saying goes Debts have owners, and the sins they committed should be repaid by themselves, so I wonder if it is possible to confiscate all the ill-gotten gains they have earned in the past, compensate the victims, and then post a notice explaining the cause and effect Write them all down, remove them from Yuanhezong, and hand them over to the victims to discuss and deal with them. Whether they are dead or alive, our clan will not intervene. Does the suzerain think it is feasible?"

Ming Yixin looked at me with delicate eyes, as if he saw something interesting, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, whatever you say is fine, how about the selection of inner disciples?"

Seeing that he didn't turn his face because of my words, I couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and I became more courageous. After thinking for a while, I said: "Although the inner disciples of Songhe Hall are all related to Elder Qian and Deputy Hall Master Qin, You can't generalize, maybe there are real talents here, and some are forced to give gifts. Why don't you choose again, don't look at others, regardless of background, just look at character and martial arts, and openly rely on yourself to win opportunities. OK?"

"Row."

Ming Yixin stretched his voice and agreed, then turned his head to look at Wu Ruowei who was standing aside with a half-smile.

"How? He is like this, does it count as having both ability and political integrity as you said?"

Wu Ruo acted according to the wind, and immediately put aside what he said just now, and smiled very kindly.

"Of course, Hall Master Song is out-of-the-ordinary, open-minded and generous. He is indeed a rare talent. The suzerain really has a discerning eye."

"Yeah yeah."

The people in the surrounding circle stopped eating melons and watched the excitement, and began to become emotionless echoing machines again.

So, I became the head of the Songhe Hall in such a dazed and logical way.

On the way back, I asked Ming Yixin, why did he choose me for such an important position, someone who had only known him for a few days, and I was still the secret agent of the magic door in his mouth, so he was not afraid that I was pretending to be a fool. Was Leng deliberately trying to gain his trust?

Sending the enemy to a high position, such a psychedelic operation, I really can't understand it.

"Don't you have one or two confidantes you can use?"

"No."

Ming Yixin answered very simply, and then cast a cold glance at me.

"What? Are you mocking everyone in this seat for being cruel and innocent, so no one wants to stay by my side?"

"No, I didn't."

I wanted to go online for survival, so I quickly waved my hand.

"I think it's not easy for you. The advantage is that others accept it, and you are responsible for the infamy. If you can have trusted confidantes and subordinates, you don't have to bother you to clean up the mess yourself."

Ming Yixin laughed, not sure if he was laughing at me or himself.

"How much money is trust worth? If there is a conflict of interest, they can kill even their siblings, wives and children. In today's world, the strong are respected. As long as I am stronger than them, they have to submit obediently to my feet. Why bother to engage in that set of pious tricks of buying people's hearts? Anyone who dares to betray me will be killed."

There was an undisguised cruelty and hostility in his words, as if he had built a high wall to surround himself and keep people away thousands of miles away.

I originally wanted to ask why he trusted me so suddenly, but then I remembered the pill he fed me this morning, and silently swallowed the words back.

Life and death are in his hands, of course he is not afraid that I will find flowers. In his eyes, I am probably no different from the group of people just now.

For no reason, I suddenly felt a little lost, probably because I thought of my step-sister who didn't know what to do, and the indifference and misunderstanding that many people had treated me in the past.

What Ming Yixin said is also reasonable. How much is trust worth? If there is still suspicion among loved ones, who can trust another person unconditionally?

"What's the matter with you?" Ming Yixin stopped and frowned at me.

"I want to take a look at the place where I lived in the outer gate for a year."

I was silent for a while, and said: "If it is true as you said, I am the secret agent of the magic sect, then there must be some traces and clues in the places where I lived, which may help me remember the past."

"before?"

Ming Yixin narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly laughed again.

"Isn't it good now? With this seat protecting you, you can get any elixir and secret books, you can find everything you need in gold and silver treasures, and your status in the sect is even lower than one person and above ten thousand people. You can't get it if you ask for it. You can enjoy it with peace of mind." , What are you still thinking about the past?"

"I'm not thinking about the past, I just don't want to obliterate everything in the past just because I want to enjoy it. That is also a part of my life. Whether it is good or bad, I should at least remember it."

I looked into his eyes and asked seriously: "Sovereign, are you really at ease to let a person who doesn't know the details stay by your side? You are not afraid that I am actually a big devil, and I have deliberately planned to bring down Yuan Hezong. ?”

Ming Yixin and I looked at each other for a moment, eyebrows raised lightly, there was no anger on his face, on the contrary, he was a little interested.

"If you are really a big devil, it will be even more interesting. I would be more than happy to play with you to see who has a higher morality. For example, now, I can go to the outer door with you and see after all."

"No, no need."

I quickly stopped him.

It's too ostentatious, he, the god of killing, went to the outer sect to show his face, and he probably paralyzed the group of outer sect disciples, why bother to make so many people tremble because of me.

"Just wait here for me. I'll be back soon."

I pulled him to a nearby gazebo and sat down, took out a bag of five-spice melon seeds in a kit and stuffed them into his hand. It was the takeaway I brought from the banquet just now, and I originally wanted to save it for myself to eat at night Play, now bear the pain and give it to him first.

"Hey, suzerain, just take a look at the scenery, knock on the melon seeds and wait for me to come back. Don't run around, or I won't be able to find you later." I said in a motherly tone that told troublesome children to be obedient.

Ming Yixin lowered his head and poured the melon seeds in the kit into the palm of his hand to look at it, then looked up at me, suddenly he laughed and laughed, even tears were about to fall out.

"Hahaha, you are really interesting..." The author has something to say: Song Zishan: Ask me, how does it feel to change from a crazy critic of a cool guy to a crazy critic who loves to laugh?

Ming Yixin: Very good.