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Chapter 1802 The beginning of an era(1/2)

 The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fires.

It's not that the night is suitable for committing crimes, but because you can see far away and see the sky and the earth during the day, you will naturally feel your own insignificance and humbleness. But in the dark, what you can easily see is your own desires and debauchery.

And illusory.

"It can't go on like this!" In a seemingly deserted courtyard, a shadowy person said angrily, "It can't go on like this! If this goes on, we will all be fucked by the hussar general and that...

The evil-hearted person will be killed! We were born and raised in Chang'an, but now we are kicked out. What is this? Even God can't stand this!"

"Master Gou, please make up your mind..." someone said.

"Kill them! Since the Hussars are forcing us to die! Then let's go and kill them! Damn it! When the Xiqiang people came, I didn't give in. I didn't even show up in Chang'an when Li Guo came.

Retreat! Is it possible that when some cavalry general comes now, I have to hide away? Impossible!" The arrogant Gou Ye shouted angrily.

How can you, a fucking hussar general, compete with us who lick blood in the end?

The Central Plains is such a huge territory, why don't you, motherfucker, go and conquer it, instead you spend all your time thinking about how to show off your prestige in Chang'an, the third auxiliary?

What are you talking about in Qinglong Temple? I already gave you enough face and didn’t go to make trouble for you. I didn’t expect that you, a bullshit general, would show no shame and vent your anger on us instead!

Didn’t you fucking keep a few of those assassins for yourself? Then why bother?

Anyway, no matter what, Master Gou can't bear it anymore. It doesn't matter whether it makes sense or not. What matters is whether Master Gou is comfortable or not!

"Wouldn't this just fall into their excuses and become their reason to deal with us?"

"Don't be stupid, you mother, you will come to deal with us even if you don't give us a reason! Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it's better to kill the fish and break the net!"

"Master Gou is right! Fuck the ball counting!"

"Yes! Kill them!"

"First find a big business and open a meat shop! I know there is a village over Erdaogouzi! There are not many people! There is food in the village and a little girl's skin, all white...hehe..."

"What are you talking about? Aren't we knights? How can we, knights who do justice, do such a thing?"

"You bastard! Is there any knight whose mother is as miserable as us?! Can she still care about the knight or not?"

"That's right! It should have been like this a long time ago! You can't just sit and wait for death!"

There was a burst of agreement and the crowd was furious.

The person who had made the objection before looked around, frowned, sighed, and secretly retreated. He reached the door and was about to walk out when he was suddenly stopped by someone, "Wang's mistress, what are you doing?"

Want to go there?』

"I..." Xiao Sanlang of the Wang family looked at a room full of red or green eyes, and suddenly felt a little frightened in his heart, "I... I'm going to put some water..."

"Oh? Didn't we all tell you the rules? Waterproofing and other conveniences, only two or more people can go there, have you forgotten?"

The young master of the Wang family was stunned for a moment, "Ah, I... wasn't I in a hurry, so I just forgot..."

"I'm so anxious... Come, make some room for the Wang boy! Okay, just over there, pull him out as you go, we won't despise you! What I'm afraid of is that you will despise us!"

"I...I..." Wang Jiazi was stunned. He had originally wanted to sneak away, but there was no way that urine could be released just by pulling it out.

The guy with the sinewy face above slowly swayed over. The beard and wrinkles on his face looked even more chaotic and gloomy in the dim light. "Aren't you anxious? Are you not anxious now?"

"Ah, yes, yes, suddenly I'm not in a hurry anymore..."

"Ah ha ha... I understand..." Mr. Gou showed a few yellow and black teeth, and suddenly raised his head and looked outside, "What is that?!"

Wang Jiazi also turned his head, but found that there was nothing. He was shocked, and then felt a cold pain in his ribs!

"Are you trying to betray us?" Mr. Gou struggled with his hands, and then he twisted the short blade hard on Wang Jiazi's side. In the dark, you could hear the blade hitting his ribs and internal organs.

There were scraping sounds, creaking and squeaking...

Master Gou was obviously a veteran and knew where the vital points of the human body were. Wang Jiazi didn't even have the ability to resist. He just fell down softly, throwing up some dust on the originally messy and dirty ground. That was all.

That's all.

"Let's take action tonight!" the leader with a arrogant face shouted, "Everyone just needs to follow me, focus on one place, and go to the same place. Nothing else to say. I won't take any money from Zhuangzi, and I will share it with everyone."

!』

"Master Dog is open and bright!"

After everyone had reached a consensus, they gathered around Mr. Dog and walked out, leaving the body of Wang Jiazi, who was gradually getting cold, at the door...

It's not like it's completely ignored.

The last two who left looked at each other, and then together they reached out to touch Wang Jiazi's body...

There should always be something. If you stay, won't you be giving others an advantage?

……Σ(°△°)︴……

The light swayed slightly, like a heart of desire that could never settle down.

"Father, do you think the Hussars General will let that guy inherit the new Marquis of Feng?"

Wei Dan was a little worried. What was his attitude towards Han Guo during this journey? In fact, although he didn't say bad things to him, it wasn't actually very good. He offended a marquis for nothing. After all, it didn't make people feel very good.

Okay. Although the Han family has fallen, there is still some lingering influence in Longxi, and the human relationship with the Qiang people must still be there. Who knows how much Han Guo has inherited?

This kind of friendship that exists between fathers, children and grandchildren can probably be used once or twice. What if Han Guo feels unhappy and uses some favors on himself?

Could it be that he was like Chong'er, taking off his clothes and locking himself in a small dark room to express his apology?

Wei Dan had a headache.

Wei Duan stroked his beard, looked at Wei Dan, and said slowly: "Tomorrow I will go find the Han family son and apologize for you. I believe that Marquis Xinfeng... will not care about this matter..." General Hussars and

What is the relationship between Han Yue and Han Yue? Although they have been hostile for a period of time, it does not mean that Han Yue's descendants will be exterminated. Moreover, according to the temperament of the hussar general, he will probably treat Han Yue's adopted son Han Guo well, so

This matter is not only to give face to Han, but more importantly, to give face to the hussar general.

Wei Dan was overjoyed, feeling that nothing would happen to him if his father came forward, so he raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Father!" He suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and shook his shoulders and back.

"Be careful in your actions and words, only then you can achieve great things..." Wei Duan took this opportunity to educate Wei Dan. However, when he saw that Wei Dan looked dull and honest on the surface, but with his eyes rolling, he knew that this son had something.

I didn't remember it, so I stopped and sighed. PC::/

As for the older generation, when looking at the younger generation, they always feel that these young people can't hold their breath. They express opinions and judge personnel at every turn, and they may offend people without even realizing it. Like Wei Dan.

, you still have some self-examination ability, which is considered pretty good?

Older people know the importance and rarely express opinions, but when they do speak, they must be in an orderly manner, focusing on the key points regardless of side issues, or even just mentioning a few points. This difference is mostly due to the younger people.

Most children never know that they need to be responsible for what they say, while the older ones are more alert after they have suffered a loss or seen others have suffered a loss in this regard.

"Dan'er, why do you declare Zhang Boying to be the Cao Sheng?" Wei Duan remembered something, frowned and said, "This matter cannot be discussed again!"

Wei Dan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Wei Duan knocked on the table and whispered: "The great treatise of Qinglong Temple concludes that Kong Zhongni is the Master of Confucius, not the Saint of Confucius! How virtuous and capable is Zhang Boying, can he be called a saint?"

Wei Dan was stunned for a moment: "???"

Wei Duan took a look at Wei Dan. He was his own child. How could he know what this guy was trying to do by sticking his butt out? Or, in fact, most of the gentry's children were not like that. To worship Confucius as a saint was not to

How much I respect Confucius in my heart, but I just want to use Confucius's name to whitewash myself.

Those who read the sage's teachings and practice the sage's way are all rubbish...

That's probably what it means.

However, now, Kong Zhongni is only a recognized master, not a perfect saint.

"Why? If Zhongni is not a saint, who in the world can be a saint?" Wei Dan said.

Wei Duan sighed, somewhat helplessly, "No one in the world can be called a saint, only the Son of Heaven can be called..."

At the beginning, some people also raised such questions, even more angry and intense than Wei Dan's mood. However, when the Hussar General said that only the emperor can be called a "saint", the rest of the people are not.

When you can use this name, these people immediately become dumbfounded.

"The emperor is a saint?!" Wei Dan didn't know what to say for a while. He wanted to refute it, but it seemed difficult to refute it. He wanted to admit it, but he didn't seem to be willing to do so. Wei Dan called Zhang Zhi "Grass Sage", no.

To say that Zhang Zhi eats grass, but to say that Zhang Zhi writes very well in cursive and that he studied under Zhang Zhi, he is naturally a "disciple of the saint", can add twenty points.

The result is now...

For a moment, both father and son were in a daze, silent.

……????……

Looking down from the balcony of the General's Mansion, the night in Chang'an is getting darker.

Fei Qian smiled slightly and looked helpless in his smile.

The area with lights on and swaying seems to show the beauty and enchantment of this era.

Some people say that the size of civilization is the extent to which humans can dispel darkness.

Maybe there is some truth to that.

Human beings are afraid of darkness and the invisible and unknowable things in the darkness, just like they are afraid of the future, because the future is also unknowable. However, human beings are still curious and want to know what is going on in the darkness and fog.

What are they?

Fei Qian's hand gently tapped the handrail on the balcony and said: "More and more people are talking about me recently...and some people are also offering their opinions and suggestions..."
To be continued...
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