When Li Ci left Wang Luoshen's mansion, everyone was a little confused.
Wang Luoshen's words kept coming back and forth in his mind. Even if he shook his head vigorously, it had no effect, the words were still spinning around in his mind.
"We have no troops outside the city."
We are outside the city and there are no humans or horses...
Li Ci told the coachman not to go back to his shop by the Qingyu River, nor to rush back to Geling City.
There is a side entrance to Shiqiao Villa, and opposite it is a green-looking crop field.
In fact, there is a path in this field that can go around. Even in the quieter winter, this path is not easy to see. After all, there are such fruit trees on both sides.
Every time Li Ci came in and out of Shiqiao Villa, he was always in a hurry and never took a serious look at the scenery on both sides.
He was feeling gloomy today. When he opened the car window to get some air, he realized that the scenery in August was really beautiful.
The colorful wildflowers blooming on the roadside, together with the crops and the fruit trees a little further away, form a very layered picture, which makes people feel inexplicably relaxed just by looking at it.
"parking."
Li Ci gave an order, and the driver immediately pulled the car over to the side of the road.
Li Ci opened the door and came down, taking a deep breath. It was an indescribable feeling, as if his heart suddenly became clear.
But it was only for a moment, and this transparency was fleeting.
"gentlemen."
The coachman is Li Ci's close confidant and an absolute master in Banliangqian. He is not in the championship group, but his strength is higher than the seven people in the championship group.
Everyone has some secrets. Li Ci has planned so many things for Wang Luoshen, so of course he also has to think about something for himself. This middle-aged man named Tang Dun is his personal bodyguard.
Li Ci's own strength is not weak, and coupled with Tang Dun's superb assassination skills, if the two of them join forces, there will indeed be some rivals in Dayu's world.
Tang Dun walked to Li Ci and asked softly: "Is... the current situation is bad?"
Li Ci nodded, but he didn't hide much from Tang Rui.
If you want a person to always work hard for you, you must give him trust.
Even if this trust is relative, it must be there, and it must be there all the time.
Li Ci said: "Today the proprietor said something that he has never mentioned to me before. It sounds worrying. Today I know that we don't have as good a chance of winning as we thought before."
Tang Dun said: "Sir, you know that I am a stupid person with only one strength, so I think the problem is very simple. I just think that you have done enough for the proprietor, and you should also do something for yourself."
Li Ci glanced at him: "What do you want for me? Everything I have is bet on the proprietor. If he wins, I will be prosperous. If he loses, I will be destitute."
Tang Dun said: "Sir, you think too much, so you feel there is no way out. I have always felt that everyone is born with a way out, which is very fair."
Li Ci asked him: "What is it?"
Tang Dun said: "It's fate."
Li Ci was slightly startled.
Tang Dun said: "Sir, you can bet your future on the proprietor alone, but you can't bet on your life. If you lose, you may get it back. If you lose your life, you will lose everything."
Li Ci murmured to himself: "Except for life, everything can win or lose."
Tang Dun said: "Yes, what I want to advise you, sir, is that if the situation is really bad, you should find a way out for yourself. At least you can stay alive."
Li Ci nodded: "Thank you."
Tang Dun said: "I am different from my husband. My husband bet everything to the proprietor. I just use my life to protect my husband. So if my husband is alive, I will be alive too."
Only then did Li Ci realize that there are no absolutely smart and absolutely stupid people in this world.
Even people with the simplest minds will sometimes speak out the truth in the world.
"Life......"
Tang Dun said: "I have always felt that it is actually easier for us little people to save our lives than the adults."
When Li Ci heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.
He nodded and muttered to himself: "Yes...it is much easier for little people to save their lives than for big people. If the big people lose, not only will one person die, but they will also be implicated...We are too small.
Laugh so much that even the winner may not care in the future.”
He took another deep breath and felt that the smell in the field was much better than when he got out of the car.
"Let's go back to Geling. I have to meet someone."
Tang Dun asked: "Is this person very important?"
Li Ci replied: "This person is not important to the current situation. He is just a small boat trying not to capsize in the wind and waves."
Tang Dun asked: "Sir, I know I shouldn't ask, but I am really curious about who can make you think of him first at this time, and it is an unimportant person."
Li Ci said: "I have nothing to hide from you. It's Chen Weiwei...a person exactly like me. He wants to find a way out of the chaos, and so do I."
Tang Dun said: "Sir, what you mean is that sometimes, two similar people can actually support each other?"
Li Ci said: "What I mean is that I can use this person to save my life, and this person will continue to use me to participate in the current situation."
Tang Dun asked again: "Then... if this person can get a chance to enter the current situation, can he still protect his husband at the critical moment?"
Li Cixiao: "If we win, there is no need for him to protect us. If we lose, he and I will have to fight tooth and nail to protect ourselves. At that time, we are of the same mind."
He stepped onto the carriageway: "Let's go and talk to the little people about what tomorrow will be like."
Chen Weiwei has not been able to see clearly what tomorrow will be like for a long time, especially after returning from Nushan Camp.
He stayed in the Nushan camp for a few days, accompanying Lao Chen, and lived very leisurely every day, and he enjoyed this leisure very much.
But it can't last long. If it lasts for more than three to five days, he will feel bored.
This uneventful life, to him, is like eating a dish without salt.
He has been in Fengyu Temple since he returned to Geling. He really wanted to break into this situation and find his own place.
However, there is no trace of Xin Yanque, and Chen Weiwei is nothing without Xin Yanque.
In Shangyang Palace, he was the great ritual teacher, and his disciples had to salute when they saw him, but that was all.
It's very difficult for him to mobilize people in Fengyu Temple. He can't even compare to Ai Youyou in this regard.
Ai Youyou is just an idle person. She has a position of ethics, but it is a false position. But Ai Youyou's words can make the disciples move, and Chen Weiwei's words are just a simple word.
He was like this in Shangyang Palace, but after leaving Shangyang Palace he was nothing.
He once had an official position, deputy commander of the bodyguards of Zhenyuan Palace, and had a team of people he could use.
However, Xin Yanque later kicked him away, and he was no longer needed for handling the case. Although he was not deprived of his official position as deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, who in the court still regarded him as a figure?
Even that team of people didn't know where they went. Because he lost power, the team of people naturally lost power as well.
Chen Weiwei once inquired and said that the person who followed him on the case had been expelled from Zhenyuan Palace a long time ago. Now his whereabouts are unknown. He said that he did not know where he went, probably to the Palace of Hell.
When he helped Xin Yanque handle the case, he was brutal and direct, and he could even use it to blackmail Wang Luoshen.
After he lost the power to handle the case, those who followed him were really unlucky. He had offended Wang Luoshen, and his thoughts were still useful to him. He was still a great rite, and Wang Luoshen would not touch him.
But instead of killing those small fish and shrimps, Wang Luoshen still kept them to kowtow to him during the Chinese New Year? Chen Weiwei was very angry.
He could have a premonition that there would be great chaos in Geling City, and this great chaos was very close at hand.
What a great situation this is. As long as he can get involved and profit from it, his status will skyrocket.
The common people are afraid of chaos, but people like him are not.
If there was no chaos, how could those struggling in the middle and lower classes take advantage of the situation and rise up?
It is said that the roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. If you are a roc, you can fly, but you also need the wind to reach that 90,000 miles.
At this time, a disciple quickly arrived outside his door, leaned over and said: "Dali Jiao, someone outside the door handed over a greeting card, saying that he wanted to see Dali Jiao. The visitor was still waiting outside and wanted to ask Dali Jiao to make a decision.
When can I see him in a few days?"
Chen Weiwei asked: "Who?"
The disciple said: "I just said that I was an old friend of Dali Jiao when he was in Yunzhou. He didn't mention his name. He also said that Dali Jiao would know it after seeing the greeting card."
There is not only Chen Weiwei in this room, but also Mo Wutong.
Although he felt that it was a bit of a betrayal to follow Chen Weiwei instead of Ning Zhu and the others.
But he and Chen Weiwei have a close relationship. They were close to each other when they were in the martial arts gym.
He also thought that Lin Ye had a master, a master, a wife, and so many brothers to help him, but Chen Weiwei did not. He came to help Chen Weiwei because he was from the same school.
Seeing that the disciple who reported the news said that the person who came to visit Chen Weiwei was an old friend from Yunzhou, Mo Wutong didn't think much and reached out to take the invitation: "An old friend from Yunzhou, let me see who it is?"
Chen Weiwei's face turned cold slightly. He looked at Mo Wutong, but Mo Wutong didn't notice the change in his face at all. He just lowered his head and looked at the greeting card.
After all, Chen Weiwei is a great etiquette teacher. In front of his disciples, Mo Wutong took the greeting card and opened it and looked at it. Chen Weiwei felt a little unhappy, no... not a little, but very unhappy.
He stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see for myself."
Mo Wutong actually pulled his hand away: "You can read it after I finish reading it."
Chen Weiwei's face turned even colder.
Even the Shangyang disciple who was not familiar with them could tell that Chen Weiwei looked bad, but Mo Wutong still didn't notice.
Probably he wouldn't think about it, because Chen Weiwei would be dissatisfied with such a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.
The two of them were like this when they were in the martial arts school. There was nothing they couldn't see. The two of them had also said that they had no secrets from each other.
Mo Wutong is still the same Mo Wutong, but Chen Weiwei is no longer the same Chen Weiwei.
Chen Weiwei said: "I said, I will see it myself."
Mo Wutong turned around and went back to the house. As he walked, he said: "This person is by no means an old friend of ours in Yunzhou. He didn't say that he wanted to come to visit you. He only said that he wanted to make an appointment to meet with you and have a detailed discussion."
Chen Weiwei's face turned cold this time, but there was murderous look in his eyes.
This murderous intention arises instantly. When he reaches the realm of cultivation, when the murderous intention arises, the atmosphere around him will change accordingly.
Mo Wutong was a cultivator after all, so he noticed something was wrong. He turned back to look at Chen Weiwei and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Weiwei said: "It's okay, it's up to you."
After he finished speaking, he ordered the disciple: "Wait for me at the door for a moment. I will know who it is after reading the greeting card, and then I will decide whether to see you or not. Can you please go to the door to let me know."
After all, he is the Great Lijiao, so the disciple immediately leaned over and said: "The Great Lijiao is too polite, the disciple is waiting at the door."
Chen Weiwei took the greeting card over, and then Mo Wutong noticed that Chen Weiwei's expression was not friendly.
He raised his hand and touched Chen Weiwei's forehead: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why does your face look a little white?"
The murderous aura that almost overflowed from Chen Weiwei just now dissipated a lot because of Mo Wutong's words.
Looking at her old friend in front of her, Chen Weiwei couldn't help but cursed herself in her heart... You deserve to have no friends, how could you have murderous intentions towards Lao Mo?