Chapter 337 Game Five 4K(1/2)
Chuanyang Jun laughed and laughed. Since the previous two days before, he had a game with Chen Ke, and he felt that Chen Ke could really believe it.
He looked at Chuan Mugong and said, "Our old bones can help His Majesty do not do much."
"Only the remaining, that is, to cultivate a few talents for His Majesty."
"It's like Chen Ke is very good."
"The smarter he is, the more capable, the more you can bring rich interests to Daqin."
Sichuan Mu Gong also nodded slightly. His old things left over from several times, in fact, the most important thing is not the origin of this person, but the ability of this person.
As long as you are willing to do things for Daqin, as long as you have a strong ability, you can use it no matter what origin.
This is Daqin's confidence.
Because Daqin will give enough rights and money so that that person will not deviate from Daqin.
Chuanyang Jun sighed quietly and said, "Actually, the child of the child is really good."
"He is much better than winning hard."
"But we don't have extra time to observe him, we can only see what choices he can make."
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Winning hard, winning the two children, when he was young, he was still good. I don't know why it became like this."
There is a little helplessness in Chuanyangjun's eyes.
In the past, winning and winning hardships have always supported Zhengzheng, but now I do n’t know, why did it suddenly become like this.
People may change.
Sichuan Mu Gong is very able to see: "Everyone will change, what can we do?"
"We can keep him for a while, and we cannot keep him for a lifetime. Everything has a fixed number."
"Even if Ziya will be away from the present mind in the future?"
"At that time, people of that era naturally cleaned him and took him to the normal trajectory."
After so many years of ups and downs, Sichuan Mu Gong has been used to everything in the world.
It is normal to have greed.
Those who have no greed and will not change are really rare people,
"Okay, tomorrow's DPRK will be the focus. The layout of so many days can be gathered tomorrow."
"Presumably after tomorrow, this Daqin will never have any voices against His Majesty."
"You and I can use this body that is about to bury into the loess to make a little contribution to the Daqin and His Majesty. This is an honor."
Chuanyang Jun took the lead, and pushed Sichuan Mu Gong towards the house.
At this time, the white snowflakes began to float in the courtyard, and countless snowflakes landed on the ground, and they were booming.
The big tree that had been planted in the courtyard had long been planted, and it was completely defeated at this time.
Some of the branches on it have been decadent, and even some scattered falling on the ground.
After all, the life of this tree is going to end.
Baijia Palace
Yan Yan was sitting in the hall with a little interesting look in his expression. His fingertips pinched this chess piece. The chess piece fell somewhere on the chessboard.
"Do you really forget the hatred of that year?"
"Two years ago, if it was not Chen Ke, the teacher would be beheaded, and even the entire Confucian capital."
The person in front of him hate iron and steel, and the whole person seemed very angry, like a burning flame.
And Yan Yan's expression was not slow, just said faintly: "The teacher's affairs are not all the fault of His Majesty, nor is it Chen Fengchang's fault."
"The Confucianism was too big at that time, and I even intended to shake the Royal Prince and find troubles on the successor of the emperor."
"Her Majesty just killed the first evil, and did not even implicate too much to the Kong family."
"What can I remember?"
His expression was clear, and he looked very unusual.
Qu Liang looked at Yan Yan fiercely, but just said coldly: "So, you have forgotten the hatred of the teacher and become Chen Ke's people?"
"What's wrong with the teacher? I just want to fulfill the wisdom’s wish."
"My Confucian has worked hard for hundreds of years, isn't it just to be able to make Confucius of Pioneer Confucius be holy?"
Yan Yan was just silent: "Teachers they chose the wrong way."
He put the chess pieces there and said, "If you come to me this time, just for this matter, then go back."
"I don't want to blend into these things anymore."
"Now, I just study in this hundred houses, study the classic knowledge of Confucianism, and inherit the desire of the sages."
"Revenge and politics, don't find me."
Yan Yan stood up, his expression was cold, and one hand was holding a book scroll, and the other hand was behind him, leaving indifferently.
The beam staying in the place was anger in his eyes. The anger's flame had completely burned his reason.
At this time, he did not know right and wrong, and he couldn't distinguish between enemy friends.
"Really?"
He murmured to himself: "In this case, then you go with the teacher."
"The person I love the most at that time was you, and now the teacher has been framed by that person to death. How can you live alone?"
"What's more, you have forgotten the teacher’s hatred."
Qu Liang stood up, and his body looked a little shaking. He looked at the shadow in the distance quietly.
"The division of the division is imperative. When the Lord is divided into the king, I will ask the king to bring you to the seal and be buried next to the teacher's tomb."
Speaking of this, Qu Liang turned and left.
Penglaizhou
In the middle of the night, a horse was walking across the mountains and rivers, and immediately sat alone.
He was wearing clothes on his body was a character in the army.
Who dares to stop the eight hundred miles?
Don't die?
And this person brought a letter to Penglaizhou.
Penglaizhou Prefecture Gate
Guan Zong was sitting in the gate, and even late at night, he was still dealing with government affairs.
There are many people like him. Since Chen Ke and Fusu have gone, most of Penglaizhou's government affairs have fallen on them.
Fan Lingjun, an order of the Manufacturing Department, the Organization of the Municipal Department of Property Department, and the publishing department who did not know what position was.
Of course, the county guard Ho Shi in Linzi County often helps.
Chen Ke will not stay in Penglai for a long time. This is something everyone knows.
After Chen Ke left, the governor of Penglaizhou had actually begun to guess the standing team.
The most likely is the county guard Ho Shi in Linzi County. After all, Linzi County is the state city of Penglaizhou.
It seems for granted to take over this governor.
"Bang Bang-"
A short and powerful sound sounded, and a knock on the door sounded outside.
Guan Jong raised his head from government affairs, watching the door slightly rubbing his forehead and said, "Go in."
And when the figure outside showed people, he was a little surprised: "Huo Junshou?"
"So late, what's the matter?"
Ho Shi watched his governance, his expression was serious: "His Majesty has a purpose, and he takes care of his purpose."
He took out an intact letter from his sleeves, and then looked at Guan Chong and said: "This is the Eight hundred miles of the imperial edict of His Majesty, let's order it."
Chenzhang Terrace
When the sky was not bright, the Zhangtai Palace was full of the waiting courtiers.
Li Si was sitting ahead, squinting slightly.
In the past few days, he can feel it in Xianyang City.
The game between His Majesty and some people in the clan has reached the final stage.
The message is calm and dissipated.
This is really a thing that surprised him. Originally, Li Si thought that the game would be longer.
To be continued...