Rather than saying that Jimo Qiu's advice was told to Wu You, it was better to say that it was told to the original Chen Tang. Wu You flatly refused in front of him, while the original Chen Tang put his chin on his back to think about the key points.

Ten thousand times she did not admit that she was mentally ill, but as a monarch, she really needed to pay attention to her mental state so that she would not know it one day. At the celebration banquet, she asked in a low voice: "Wangchao, what are you uncomfortable with using [three intentions] on your daily basis?"

Gu Chi was quite surprised when he heard this voice.

What was surprised about?

Surprisingly, the lord who called his ministers as a cow and horse, found himself conscientiously and took the initiative to care about the problem of their ministers working overtime for a long time.

Gu Chi thoughtfully asked: "The master wants to increase his salary?"

As long as it was not during the war, the Kang King Court had a lot of holidays, and the salary on weekdays was high and the benefits were also high. The key was that it never defaulted and was paid regularly and at regular intervals every month. This was something that many royal courts could not do. It was common for officials to delay their salary for three or five months or even a year and a half, forcing many officials who rely on their salary to support their families on the road of corruption. Of course, the problem of corruption does not mean that the salary or high-tech benefits can be eliminated by paying on time and on time, and supervision and deterrence are the top priority.

Gu Chi's current salary is not low.

He went to war with the army, and his military merits were rewarded several times his salary.

Although he is not short of money, he will not dislike his salary. After all, he is half a person who has started a family and started a career. If he can be the pillar of supporting his family, Gu Chi will not want to put the pressure on Bai Su. If he saves more money, he will be easier to support his old age.

_(:з」∠)_

Chen Tang thought about his private treasury and the Kang State Treasury, and said guiltily: "I will talk about poverty, and the salary increase will be enough for the treasury."

Gu Chi lost interest when he heard that there was no show.

However, having questions and answers to the lord is the basic quality of being a minister: "Apart from some mental fatigue, there is no discomfort. Ordinary people have a memory for a period of time, and using [Three Minds and Two Minds] will cause two more periods, which will naturally be difficult for the brain to process it."

Any cattle and horse that are overloaded will be exhausted.

"Can you get schizophrenia? Or your temperament changes a lot?"

"If you have any words, just say it."

Gu Chi said that there is no secret between the king and the minister. Over the years, he can basically understand all the slandering words on the Lord. Even if she mutters a few hot online jokes now, he can still follow them.

"The high priest just advised me to use less literary incarnation, worried that if I use too much, I will get mentally ill, but I feel good about myself."

Gu Chi: "..."

He slowly asked Chen Tang a question: "Who caused the Lord to illusion that the spiritual literati of the literary scholar can be healthy?"

Chen Tang: "..."

At this time, Gu Chi, who was sitting down, looked up at the people who were pushing their cups and whispered: "The most affection, the most crazy, the most crazy."

Isn’t Yan Ling [Three Minds and Two Minds] also schizophrenia?

However, this kind of division is something that can be controlled by individuals.

Not to mention ordinary literary scholars, those literary scholars who ask about their own hearts to gain the teachings of scholars, who do not go to extremes? Only by being extremely paranoid, stubborn, persistent, and persevering can one understand the nature. In this world, where is the boundary between madman and normal people?

One is selfish, the other is altruistic - most people think you are a madman, you are a madman, you think you are a normal person, you are a normal person, and after all, it is not enough to make money from the public, and to destroy bones.

Gu Chi smiled and took a sip of the drink.

"My colleagues are all kites. Now they have not derailed and are acting like individuals in their skin. It is just because there is still a thread tied to be only rational." I asked, isn't it a process of seeking to entrust this thread?

Some people get what they want, while others entrust them to be unhuman.

"The emperor makes charcoal, and the back soil makes the furnace, and all living beings suffer." Because Chen Tang rarely lifted Gu Chi's ban and allowed him to drink a few drinks, he happily drank more, and his cheeks turned red and slightly drunk, and he smiled with his cheeks on his cheeks, "It's rare to be confused, why bother to let go?"

If a child is not a fish, how can he know the joy of a fish?

If you are not a madman, how can you know the joy of a madman?

If you have mental illness, you have mental illness. As long as there are many lunatics in the world, who are normal and who are abnormal, that may not be certain.

Chen Tang: "…so?"

Gu Chi Sa smiled: "It's crazy. I haven't heard of any literary scholar who died suddenly when working overtime. There are so many government affairs and the treasury is so thin that he rashly expands his enrollment for the Wang Ting. After that, he has not been able to collect his salary and has more redundant staff. How troublesome is it?"

If the kite string is held in the main hand, it will not lose control.

As long as you don't use it, use it to death.

Chen Tang: "..."

In other words, except for her, everyone actually knows that they are mentally unhealthy. It’s just that the kite string is in the hands of reliable people. They are not afraid that they will lose control of their minds, so they simply throw their mental problems behind their heads and don’t worry about it at all?

Chen Tang's eyes suddenly became resentful.

"Oh, where is my kite string?"

Gu Chi turned a little towards Chu Yao, and said with a low smile: "Have you ever seen Chu Shangjun walking his dog while he was resting?"

Chen Tang: “…???”

She was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.

I picked up an orange and hit Gu Chi's forehead.

Gu Chi stretched out his hands and took them off, peeled off two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, while holding his voice to thank him: "Thank you for the rewards of the Lord."

Chen Tang smiled at his shamelessness - Chu Yao's dog is old and very humane, and it will walk itself with a dog leash on its own. If Chen Tang really has a kite string, it must be held in her own hands. How could she not be angry when Gu Chi said this?

Others drank a little high, either noticing the movement here or not paying attention to it, but not serious - as long as they do not draw their swords and behead their heads, other behaviors will be regarded as flirting between the monarch and his subjects.

The guy Gu Wangchao was smashed-

Luan Xin secretly regretted: [Why didn't you kill him?]

Wine and chat, and the king and his subjects are all happy.

All kinds of rewards are rewarded like flowing water, and the most ordinary soldiers can also get half a pound of livestock meat, half a jar of fine wine, and the others can be converted into silver and sent home. The whole camp is full of morale, and even if the enemy attacks at this time, they will not be able to take any advantage.

The Central Allies did not have the energy to attack for a second time.

The trumpet mushrooms left by Wu You and Ji Mo Qiu were amazingly powerful, and it was second to shake the morale of the army. The most serious thing was that there were so many noises that could evoke the demons in the hearts. After all, even Gu Wangchao could not maintain peace of mind under so much noise, let alone ordinary people who had never been exposed to so much noise? The top leaders of the Allied forces were so aroused that they were completely in sensible and ordered the noise to be dealt with.

A mushroom can have hundreds of millions of spores.

There are not a million trumpet mushrooms in the camp, but there are one hundred thousand.

As long as the remaining divine power of Jimoqiu has not yet dried up, it would be fine if the Allies did not move these mushrooms. Once the trumpet mushrooms were moved, the spores on the mushrooms would spread in the air, and the smaller and sharper trumpet mushrooms could not be cleaned up.

"Burn! It's all burned!"

The trumpet mushroom is too loud, and the leader must make a loud voice at close range to barely suppress the noise. From the leader to the soldiers, everyone cannot stand such devil noise. Ordinary methods do not work, and they have to use fire to burn. This move is barely effective. However, the fire is too slow, and it is easy for someone to leave the water if you are not careful, so the Allies have to use other means to respond.

For example, use the spirit of speech to close hearing.

The orders are conveyed by the text of the flag.

It just treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

The Allies could not let everyone in the battalion close their hearing. If Kang Guo troops took the opportunity to fight, wouldn't they be done? After thinking about it, only a group of people would be closed and they would not be tortured by noise, and those soldiers and a large number of servants would be ignored.

When the war really begins, they provide limited assistance.

In daily wars, they are used as consumables.

Alliance Leader Zhao also knew that this move would shake the morale of the army, and he knew more that Kang Guo was going to build an allied army mentality and morale, but he knew better that the core combat power of the central Allied forces was in the middle and high-level positions, not in these ordinary soldiers. Now he was just taking the minority of the two evils and had to leave.

Lin Su was able to hold on at the beginning.

I really can't hold on, so I raised my hand to show my hearing.

The world was silent for a moment, and the restless aura in his chest subsided instantly calmed down. He let out a long sigh: "Huh--it's considered quiet."

Kang Guo’s interference tactic is too terrifying.

He never dreamed that he could still play like this in war, and the noise actually changed qualitatively. I think even the saint could not stay rational in such a noisy environment. Fortunately, for a short time, he felt that his inner demons were about to be hooked out over time.

The heart of Tao is shaken and the cultivation is achieved through hard work.

It makes people so angry that they want to use violence to vent negative emotions.

The Allies did not think of giving up this camp, but they seriously underestimated the horror of the trumpet mushrooms. The mushroom spores were everywhere, burning batches and then popping up, like ghosts that were indescribable.

The phantom asked lip-syncingly: "Will Chen Youli attack Chen Youli?"

Lin Su: "How did she attack?"

Qin Li and others were also curious about why Chen Tang suppressed the order to pursue the victory. He clearly had a high morale, which was an excellent opportunity to attack. According to the information found by the scout, the Allied camp was in chaos at this time, and fires were out of control from time to time. The opportunity should not be missed.

Chen Tang embarrassedly: "Can't attack it."

Noise attacks without difference.

If Kang Guo beat him, his military orders would be interfered to the greatest extent, which may also lead to further spread and reproduce. The power of the spread is much more terrifying than the zombie virus. Instead of running over and being beaten up, it would be better to wait until the Allies were tortured by the trumpet mushrooms to the point of mental weakness before taking action to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Qin Li had never seen the grand occasion of mushrooms growing in the Allied battalion with his own eyes, so naturally he could not imagine that scene. How destructive the noise could be? The only person in the audience could empathize is Gu Chi: "What the Lord said is that it is better to wait for five or six days instead of taking risks."

Judging from the description above, the noise produced by this trumpet mushroom is more powerful than Gu Chi's side of the army.

Even Gu Chi has made progress step by step. It took twenty or thirty years to barely adapt to the ubiquitous sounds and noises. He has a weak body and has been mentally weak all year round, let alone ordinary people?

Chen Tang: "Take the opportunity to help the soldiers maintain their vitality."

Only with strong morale can we win battles.

There are always people in the world who don’t believe in evil. They want to see the so-called trumpet mushroom in private - how powerful is a little noise?

They came to Jimo Qiu.
To be continued...