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Chapter 1108 1108: Can you generate electricity? (Part 1) [Please give me a monthly ticket



Shen Tang believes that weird things will emerge from every group.

The genes are all mutated, and there are all kinds of birds no matter how big the forest is.

However, He Shu, who came from a noble family, had undergone too complete a transformation.

His behavior can no longer be explained by normal logic!

Qishan and He Shu are familiar with each other. Maybe they have similar interests and have some kind of soul resonance. Do you know He Shu's motives?

"Who can know He Buzuo's thoughts except himself?" Qishan and He Shu were indeed good friends, and they were "inseparable friends" before their positions conflicted. As a result, how did He Shu treat him? It can be seen that Wen Wen Even if a scribe is good with someone, he or she is playing tricks on his or her own mind. If his skills are not as good as the person's, he will be tricked to death.

Shen Tang couldn't get an answer from Qi Shan, so he could only congratulate him in person: "I hope it's not a Thanos figure."

Werder was enough to give her a headache.

The uncles and nephews of Wei Lou and Wei Cheng are also beautiful in spirit.

It really echoes that sentence. You are not afraid of mental illness, but you are afraid of mental illness and having anti-human strength at the same time. The combination of the two is as powerful as Wang Zha: "You can't stop taking the medicine."

Shen Tang muttered and dilly-dallyed.

In the end, Qi Shan couldn't stand it anymore and pushed her.

Shen Tang reluctantly went to see He Shu.

As a prisoner of war, He Shu should have been guarded by heavy troops. Due to the lack of manpower on his side, Qi Shan handed over this task to He Xin and found a tent for the brothers to squat in. Before meeting He Shu, Shen Tang even complained about him. If you are too confident, how can Wen Xin, a scribe, be a prisoner? He will definitely escape if he can. How can he not run away because the prison chief is a brother? Isn't this troublesome?

Then, Shen Tang discovered that he was the innocent one.

Although the tent was simply furnished, the young scribe had a sense of peace and tranquility in it. He was fascinated by the fragments of the Book of Words in his hand. The tea in his hand had already gone cold, and he didn't even notice when someone came to the tent. It wasn't until Qishan deliberately coughed to make a noise that the young scribe raised his head and looked up. The young man was elegantly dressed, with fair complexion, tall figure and impressive temperament.

What's even more valuable are his eyes.

Clear and gentle, a clear spring.

At first glance, he was clear and clear, and had the charm of a simple college student. It was not like the numbness and darkness of a migrant worker after being severely beaten by society, nor the viciousness and sliminess of a LYB counselor. Shen Tang met his eyes and only glanced at him. He subconsciously looked at Qi Shan and asked with his eyes: "Yuanliang, are you sure you didn't arrest the wrong person?"

These eyes were too inconsistent with He Shu's information.

Qishan said: "He is a congratulatory letter."

Shen Tang looked around the tent: "Where is He Shu?"

It's not in the account. Is it jailbroken?

"The congratulatory letter from the common people, the calligraphy is very old, I have met Shen Jun." As soon as the congratulatory letter heard the conversation between the two, and looked at Shen Tang's undisguised female attire, he guessed her identity with just one thought, and immediately bowed respectfully, "Shen Tang Are you here to see big brother?"

Shen Tang nodded and returned the greeting: "Yes."

He Xin said: "The common people go and ask him to come out."

Shen Tang was suspicious.

This tent was not large in area, and there were no divided rooms. You could see all the interior furnishings at a glance, and there was no place to hide people. However, Shen Tang soon understood the meaning of the congratulatory letter. She saw the congratulatory letter close her eyes with her own eyes. , when he opened his eyes again, his whole aura had undergone earth-shaking changes. The congratulatory letter just now was like a breeze, and the man in front of him was a stormy cloud. The moment he opened his eyes, even the air became dull and depressing.

She tentatively said: "He is not making a decision?"

He Shu did not respond to Shen Tang, but instead lowered his head and whispered.

"I'm so old-fashioned and I can't be rude. Please let me go as a brother."

After saying this, He Shu raised his hand in greeting.

Shen Tang felt that this scene was indescribably weird. After returning the gift, he also asked his doubts: "Are you two people?"

He Shu said: "It's a long story."

I just don't want to say it.

The situation of their brothers is too special. Except for their family members and themselves, outsiders either find it strange or curious, which will make He Shu unhappy. He Shu ignored Shen Tang's reaction and sat down quietly: "The tent is simple and simple, Mr. Shen can do what he wants. "

He poured out the cool tea.

Open the iron plate under the stove and use a small fan to fan it inside. As fresh air pours in, the darkened charcoal fire lights up orange again, and the flames sway and lick the bottom of the tea stove: "He is a prisoner, it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. , why does Mr. Shen need to come in person? Or is it that Mr. Shen loves talents and wants to recruit them? "

On one side, Qishan's face darkened.

He warned: "Hey, don't do it!"

"Qi Yuanliang, you are in good luck."

He Shu's eyes fell on Qishan's right sleeve, which was no longer empty. His eyes moved to his face, and his tone was a little resentful. At first, he really didn't expect that the girl would be Qishan's transformation! It's not that he was questioning Qishan. It's because He Shu overestimated Qi Yuanliang's lower limit. He was just pretending to be a girl, and this guy actually imitated the congratulatory letter. If this guy wasn't lucky, He Shu would have beaten him away just because of this. Head! After learning the truth, He Shu regretted not killing this shameless thing with the arrow from the altar!

Qi Shan said in a proud tone: "You are naturally lucky."

Killing seven lords and still getting away unscathed, but meeting the one of destiny on the eighth one, is no better than He Shukong, who has a crazy idea but nowhere to put it into practice? He Shu can definitely be ranked high in terms of the power of the scholar's way. , but so what? Can his lord be as successful as his own lord? Can his lord be as similar as his own lord? Even if it is a pearl, if it is misplaced, it is worse than a fish eye.

And when he prayed for Yuanliang, he was not a fish.

He Shu was about to say something, but no sound came out of his throat.

Shen Tang thought that Qi Shan should be punished by a dog and silenced him. Qi Shan explained in advance: "This has nothing to do with kindness."

Literary scribes also have priorities in their speech and spirit judgments.

Putting aside He Shu's own strength, this body also has a congratulatory message. Add these two brothers together, even if Qi Shan doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit that he can't control these two alone. He Shu can't say it, purely because of He Shu Being backlashed in front of the battle, he couldn't compete with the congratulatory letter for control. He Shu tried twice, but had to give in. Only then did the restraint in his throat loosen, and the difference in his face was visible to the naked eye.

Shen Tang responded: "A wise minister chooses his master and works, a minister chooses his master, and the master acts as a minister. I am not someone who doesn't choose anything."

He Shu looked at Qi Shan and felt that Shen Tang's words were unconvincing.

Qi Yuanliang can accept it, she is really hungry.

Shen Tang frowned: "Yuanliang is very good. In my eyes, he is my ovary, my Duke of Zhou, and my Duke of Ge. He is worthy of all praise. How many geniuses are there in the world? If a talent can only be chosen one in a thousand, one person There are ten thousand geniuses among tens of thousands of people. There is a "compatibility" between monarchs and ministers. If it is contrary to my ambition, even if you are the best among ten thousand geniuses, what does it have to do with me? I know that you and He Haogu are the same. A symbiotic relationship, living and dying together, you are the prisoner and he is the hero! As the head of a country, I really cannot kill the hero because of a prisoner who must die, but it does not mean that I have to recruit him. The king and his ministers are never one-sided."

The choices before Shen Tang were actually very limited.

This was also the reason why she felt that He Shu's problem was difficult to handle.

He Xin must not be killed, but He Shu can be killed or not.

She came to see He Shu with some intention of recruiting - as the territory expanded, Shen Tang needed more and more people - Yun Da, an old man, left behind a twelve-year time bomb, causing She had no extra time to cultivate talents and wait for them to become talents. Without Werder, Shen Tang originally planned to use fifty years, or even a hundred years, to unify the continent.

Haste makes waste!

It was only a hundred years, she could afford to wait.

Didn’t Wei Lou, the old man, live a healthy and healthy life for nearly two hundred years?

Look at these uncle and nephew, it will not be difficult for them to live another hundred years.

As the social leader of 996, Shen Tang dare not say that he can live for three hundred years. There is no problem in living for one hundred and fifty years. One hundred and fifty years, the middle one hundred years will steadily unify the mainland, and the next twenty years will be careful. Cultivate an heir, and if things go well over the past hundred years, she can even complete social reforms during her reign.

It's not possible now.

She doesn't have enough time.

Shen Tang admits that he is short of people, but he is not so short that he is not picky.

She doesn't like strong-willed melons either.

He Shu was choked speechless by Shen Tang's words. He didn't seem to expect that Shen Tang would be so blatant in protecting Qi Shan. His eyes moved slightly, but Shen Tang said before him: "I have always admired Yuan Liang's way of being a scribe. You know, that’s not enough to sway my mind.”

He Shu: "..."

The tea stove rang, and Shen Tang made himself a cup of tea without any intention of showing off: "I have a question to ask."

She took the initiative to change the topic, and He Shu followed suit.

"Shen Jun, please speak."

"Why did the Head of the He family massacre so many aristocratic families?"

The answer to this question is quite important.

Didn't He Shu think that this move would attract too much hatred?

Even if Shen Tang spares the bodies of the two brothers because of the congratulatory letter, will the remnants of the various ethnic groups who suffered in this battle not care? Not only will they hate Wu Xian who sent the troops, but they will also be hostile to He Shu who set up this game. Where did He Shu come from? Confidence, he will be able to escape unscathed?

He Shu said: "The two armies are fighting, and casualties are common."

Except for Shen Tang, the warlords in the past used basic operations to massacre the city. The typical example is Zheng Qiao. The massacre of the city is not only to kill people, but also to reward the soldiers. Massacre of the city has never been the purpose, but to plunder the people's fat and anoint them, and to amass the wealth of the city. Fundamentally, it was the same as this war, except that the people being massacred changed from ordinary people to these wealthy families.

A lot of people are going to die anyway.

Killing 10,000 people will give you the same wealth as killing 100 people.

Is it normal for him to kill a hundred to save some energy?

Shen Tang said: "You didn't tell the truth."

Her straightforward response caught He Shu off guard. The hand holding the tea stopped. He glanced at Qi Shan and said in wonder: "Don't people in the world say, 'Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black'? I'm praying for you." How could Mr. Shen, whom I have known so well for so many years, be so rash?"

Shen Tang blocked this question for Qi Shan.

"Intrigue, carrying a gun and carrying a stick, these skills are shortcuts for people with insufficient ability. I don't need it." Shen Tang said lightly, but there was a confidence and arrogance in his eyebrows that shocked He Shu. And she does have this capital at present. " Go straight to save time, there are so many things waiting for me to deal with every day, how can I have so much time to guess what others are saying?"

This is also a knock on He Shu, please speak more simply. If she misunderstood and He Shu suffered a lot, I can't blame her.

The anger of being choked repeatedly was gone from He Shu's face.

Instead, a sincere smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Honestly? If He said he would kill because of disgust, would Mr. Shen believe it?"

Shen Tang said without hesitation: "Believe it."

He Shu: "..."

The air inside the tent was filled with a strange atmosphere.

He Shu's tense back relaxed, which was a sign of taking the initiative to let go of his guard: "The truth is disgust, the etiquette and doctrines respected and regarded as the norm by the family, human ethics and morality, if these things are righteous, what is the situation like He and his brother? What? They cannot tolerate heretics! He is the biggest heretic."

The existence of He Shu is not allowed.

The two brothers had only one "He Shu" from the beginning.

"He is precocious and can remember things at the age of one. Does Shen Jun know the pain?" He Shu talked about his own mental journey. It seemed that he had nothing to do with the answer, but it was the original intention that pushed him to this point, " My father named this body of ours 'Shu', but he didn't know that there was a son right next to him. He had no name, no one saw him, no one touched him. From toddlerhood to babbling, he had to carry it all by himself. Come down. When this son was most frightened, he couldn't even get a hug to comfort him..."

Until, he obtained a "body".

Literary spirit is embodied in the body that carries it.

The younger brother who is the subject is weak but he is healthy.

However, for the so-called benefit, the biological father of the two chose the healthier brother to inherit the name "He Shu", euphemistically saying that it was for the sake of the family, and the family needed a healthy heir.

Obviously the real "He Shu" was sacrificed for profit.

As he grew older, he discovered that his father was not the only hypocritical person! This group of people, exemplified by his father, liked to use etiquette and dogma to build a high platform of dignity. On the high platform, people were worshiped by others and enjoyed the support of the world. Under the high platform, Mountains of corpses.

He Shu never considered himself to be a member of the high platform.

Perhaps because the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, He Shu gradually realized that the source of the troubled times seemed to be not only the warlords, but also the Confucian scholars who violated the law. Even though the latter had always regarded saving the world as their own responsibility and promoting justice as their lifelong ambition, the result was that What? The cumbersome etiquette cannot teach people to be good, and the strict laws cannot make the world peaceful. He seems to be living in a huge scam. He Shu realized that something was wrong with him early on, but he could not control the germination of these dangerous thoughts. .

"Did Mr. Shen personally serve porridge?"

Shen Tang said: "Yes."

He Shu chuckled: "For the people waiting in line at the porridge shed to receive porridge, how many of them know that they don't have to stand here waiting for alms? They should have fields to cultivate, food and clothing all year round, and when the year is good, they can also have extra food and clothing. ?The person who caused them to lose all this is actually the person who took it all away and pretended to give him a bowl of porridge? They don't know! They will even sing praises to this person and praise his righteousness. I wonder, how can you still try to fool people like this? Is there any reason not to kill someone who beautifies himself as an orthodox insect?"

Shen Tang fell silent because of He Shu's beautiful mental state.

He Shu calmed down his crazy look and smiled even colder.

"...What's more, wouldn't killing them play into Lord Shen's hands? Because of the old accounts, Lord Shen had to treat Gu Gong's old tribe well, and even the big families headed by Shang Nan were saved. Even though they were taken away in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Are they really hurt by accepting the tenants of their clan’s farmland that they concealed?”

"Shen Jun, you should be happy."

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