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229: Night talk about princes [seeking monthly ticket]

Hidden place in the mountains.

If a strong warrior or a literate scholar approaches this place, he will find that a clever maze has been laid nearby.

At this time, in the dead of night, everyone is quiet and everything is silent.

If you listen carefully, you can hear many unconscious cries of pain.

Tear--

The young man in Confucian shirt tore the cloth into strips of about the same width.

Bend down and wrap the cloth strip around the wounded person.

After wrapping it, it was tied into a delicate knot.

"The injuries were a bit serious, but fortunately my life was saved."

The bottom strip of cloth was already stained red with blood.

Yin Hong, so red that it turns black.

"As long as my life can be saved..."

Not far away, a young man with long gray hair secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He really thought that Gong Shuwu was going to die, but luckily he survived. The young man with long gray hair was Chu Yao, who retreated in two groups with the Zhai Huan brothers.

The one lying on the ground is the unconscious Gong Shuwu.

As for the young man who bandaged Gong Shuwu...

Chu Yao didn't ask much.

Encountered by chance.

Just looking at the adversary's skillful military skills, I guess he is not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he met this person, otherwise - although he was sure to escape with Gong Shuwu, there were only more than 40 soldiers left outside the cave.

But it’s gone.

Thinking of this, Chu Yao couldn't help but be lost in thought for a moment.

In the battle of Xiaocheng, only a few of the seven or eight hundred people were left. I wonder how Captain Yang would feel when he woke up and saw this scene.

The young man didn't even ask about Chu Yao's name.

Hand over a bag of dry food.

Asked: "What is the situation in Xiaocheng now?"

Chu Yao smiled bitterly and said: "There are not many left alive..."

The young man murmured: "It's really cruel. I heard that the rebels who attacked Xiaocheng were Zheng Qiao's brothers - Zheng Zhi, the King of Pigs? These brothers of the Zheng family are really... each one is more inhumane than the other."

Chu Yao twitched his lips when he heard this.

He sarcastically said: "It's all the same."

The ruler has no principles and is not a human being.

They are all bad people, no one is worse than the other.

The young man mentioned another matter as if chatting.

"I heard that Zheng Qiao issued an interesting edict."

Chu Yao followed the topic and asked: "What edict?"

"Call on all forces to attack King Shi's rebels. Those who have meritorious service, regardless of their background, may be promoted to a higher position or be crowned king by breaking the soil."

Chu Yao thought about it for a moment and understood the deeper meaning.

He sneered disdainfully. Judging from his own Wulang's words, Zheng Qiao was like a pig that bumped into a tree before he knew he was turning, and his nose was running with runny nose and his mouth was running. Hehe, why did you go so early? With Zheng Qiao's behavior, I'm afraid

There are other dirty tricks hidden here.

Chu Yao asked: "So?"

The young man took the water bag and took a sip.

He smiled and said: "So many people who have received the news are rushing to Xiaocheng. Ah, maybe the situation will completely change... Oh, also, I heard on the way here that there are twenty

Many forces have arrived and are preparing to kill King Pig's elite here."

Chu Yao's expression showed a bit of solemnity.

He knew that there was a pool of muddy water outside the city of Xiaocheng, but he didn't expect that the water would be so muddy. As for the more than 20 forces... he didn't care about it at all. From the time when King Shi rebelled to the fall of Xiaocheng, everything in between

How long has it been since?

The reaction speed of other forces is so fast. If you think about it, you will know that most of them are local civil forces near Sibao County. How big can they be? Large quantity does not mean good quality. Most of them are a ragtag group that is vulnerable...

You'll know how powerful they are when they confront the rebels.

Chu Yao was noncommittal on this matter.

The young man murmured again as if joking: "I wonder if there are any reliable ones among them? Or some dusty pearls that I can rely on..."

Chu Yao became a little interested when he heard this.

He said: "Your Excellency's ability to arrange troops and formations makes it easy to serve as an official in any country in the northwest. If you run a business again, you will have glory, wealth, and high officials and salaries at your fingertips. Why bother to pick and choose from these trashy fish and shrimps?

"

He said this very sincerely.

No matter what the young man's identity is, he is his savior after all. Chu Yao's half-life has been full of twists and turns, and he understands even more the inhuman pain he encountered.

I really couldn't bear the young man looking for his master in the garbage dump.

I really want to find——

Also consider those who have military strength, territory and reputation.

It is not impossible to start from scratch, but you are afraid of meeting a "scumbag" who can share the hardships but not the joys, and your time will be wasted and your sincerity will be wrong.

As for why the young man was not fooled into considering his own Goro?

Ah this——

He felt that his "destiny" was the best! But in his conscience, Wulang was so poor that he couldn't even afford a basic salary, and he didn't know how many years of struggle it would take for his career to improve. Not every literary scholar can generate electricity for love or

Dedicating oneself to the "Tao"... More people still want to make money, support their families, be rich and powerful, and have high official positions and generous salaries are their ultimate pursuits.

The king chooses his ministers, and the ministers choose their king.

This is a two-way choice for both parties.

Therefore, Chu Yao never considered this at all.

The young man was amused: "That's why we say it is a dusty pearl."

Chu Yao thought carefully.

After thinking about all the people he knew, he reluctantly picked out one: "Tianhai Wu's son, whose surname is Wu, whose name is Xian, and whose courtesy name is Zhaode, which I heard is pretty good. His ancestors have been distinguished for several generations, and their family background and reputation are all well-established. He was chivalrous when he was young.

, suppresses bandits and protects peace, has a good temper, and has a reputation as a courteous and virtuous corporal... How about this man? If he comes too, you can go and see him."

Young man: "I don't like Wu Zhaode..."

Chu Yao asked: "Why are you not happy?"

The young man said: "This man's ears are too soft, which is not good."

Chu Yao had never heard of this rumor.

Curious: "Oh, how do you say this?"

The young man sighed: "Isn't there several beautiful ladies in Wu Zhaode's backyard? There are seven or eight ladies in the main wife's side, all of whom are good at blowing pillows. He will listen to this today and think it makes sense, and tomorrow he will listen to that.

Yes, I think it makes sense. The direction of love changes every now and then. How can private matters at home be so confused, let alone other things? He can't do it."

Chu Yao: "..."

He had never heard of this kind of gossip.

Chu Yao thought for a while and said: "The son of Shangnangu, whose surname is Gu, whose given name is Ren, and whose courtesy name is Ziyi. This person has a clear name in his ancestors. When he was young, he became a famous teacher. When he was young, he had a warm heart. He often gave meals and porridge, and built bridges and repairs.

Road, helping the poor people, his reputation is very good, many disciples voluntarily join his disciples... Xiaocheng is in trouble, the king issued an edict, he should come with his temperament..."

As a result, Gu Ren was also rejected.

The young man waved his hands and said, "This person? This person is even worse."

Chu Yao was curious: "Gu Ziyi can't do it either?"

The young man put his hands in his sleeves, shrugged and shook his head.

A look of avoidance.

"Of course it won't work. You don't know something. This Gu Ziyi has a quirk. He likes to sworn sworn friends. It's enough to make sworn vows to one or two, but what does he think of making sworn vows to twelve? It's like getting on a sedan chair with a big girl.

What's the difference when you step into your husband's house and encounter twelve sisters-in-law? They are still twelve sisters-in-law with completely different personalities. If you can't cope with them, you can't cope with them! Those who can cope with them must be gods!"

After saying that, he waved his hands seriously.

Chu Yao: "..."

"Puchchi——"

In the dark night, someone couldn't help laughing.

The young man was instantly alert: "Who?"

------Digression-----

_(:3 ∠?)_

Damn it, I just squinted for a while, preparing to recuperate before fighting, but unexpectedly, I squinted until after two o'clock...

After I finished breathing, I went back to sleep.


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