Chapter 1377 1377: The top-grade Wuhan family [asking for monthly tickets]
The stronger the brave warrior, the more willful and powerful he will be.
Gong Yang Yongye was too lazy to wait for the enemy to respond, so he hurriedly explained and ran away without a trace. Luo San was so angry that he almost blew his beard and glared, secretly cursing Gong Yang Yongye for being a reckless old man: "If I miss and get captured, I will be killed."
I won’t care, I can’t afford to lose this person.”
Luan Xin fell into his own world.
As soon as he regained consciousness, he heard Luo Santuo complaining: "This man is very powerful, but his behavior is unorganized and disorderly. Only Mr. Shen's magnanimity can tolerate him. If I were one of my soldiers..."
Luo San must loosen the opponent from skin to bone.
Luan Xin's allergies were almost healed, but he still looked a little sluggish, and the turbid atmosphere in this place made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his soul. He simply said a few words and went to rest and recuperate - the enemy intended to show off his power, so he would probably have to let it go.
He stayed with him for half a day, and he didn't worry about delaying his business. When he woke up again, Luan Xin only felt that his head was extremely heavy.
It felt like his neck was about to be broken.
It took him a long time to relax before he felt better.
At this time, the sky outside the tent was as dark as ink, and the sound of Luo San and Gong Yang Yongye talking in low voices could be vaguely heard outside the screen.
"...Xiang Laiqu was not imprisoned here...but the descendant of the Yuan family was...in danger and almost discovered."
"I just said you are useless."
"Robert, if you have the ability, try it!"
The two quarreled in a low voice, and there was no conclusion until Luan Xin came out wearing a cloak. Seeing Luan Xin, Gongyang Yongye ended the useless argument and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with your face?"
He was too pale to look like a living person, and one could tell at a glance that he was empty both inside and outside.
It looked like he was seriously ill and was not recovering well.
Gongyang Yongye was startled when he thought of this. Wasn't Luan Xin just seriously ill? Robert, this barefoot quack, is harmful to people!
Dare to prescribe any medicine!
"Pass your hand over, I'll take a look at it again."
Luan Xin shouldn't be so weak, what's wrong with the medicine?
Luo Sanxiao smiled: "You quack doctor is no better than me. When you prescribed the medicine, you said it would cure the disease. Now that you have tortured me, I feel even worse. If anything happens..."
It is true that there are specialties in the medical field, but Gongyang Yongye specializes in andrology.
What strange rubella disease will he see?
Gongyang Yongye didn't find anything wrong with his pulse diagnosis, and asked Luan Xin if he felt no other discomfort except fatigue, which made him feel relieved. Luan Xin arranged his sleeves and asked Gongyang Yongye what he had found during the day.
"As previously guessed, the central forces formed an alliance to eliminate hidden dangers, and the loss of the Kangguo enclave was exactly the result of their planning."
Luan Xin was a little numb to the word alliance.
"An alliance?"
It happens to be Kang Guo's area of expertise.
Gongyang Yongye was not optimistic, saying: "This situation is different from any previous ones and cannot be compared."
The Southwest Allied Forces are a group of countries in the southwest continent that have organized resistance. They are a unit in name, but in fact they are fighting on their own. Whether it is food, grass, or dispatch, each small individual has its own little idea. The Dragon Slaying Bureau that is causing a lot of noise in the northwest,
Each warlord force has its own agenda. It's just a little better than a plate of loose sand.
For this kind of fragile relationship, the alienation strategy will never work. If you find a breakthrough, you can use it to break the relationship and disintegrate the so-called alliance.
Luan Xin asked softly: "What's the difference?"
In the past, when the countries in the northwest and southwest were not united, how could the countries in the central continent be united? If they were united, there would not have been chaos for many years. Gongyang Yongye originally thought so, until he discovered a clue: "The camp flag is not the national name of each country."
It is not the country that controls the situation.
Gongyang Yongye said: "This is a noble family."
Except for a few small countries with little expansion power in the central continent, most of the powerful countries are controlled by more than a dozen big families, and the so-called kings are just pawns they use to play games. These people are highly overlapped with the core of the central branch of the Society of Gods!
After hundreds of years of marriage and cooperation, their interests are entangled. The alliance they lead is far stronger than the alliance formed by the central countries.
Kang State’s opponent is not the scattered Central Continent that appears to be one but actually fights independently, but the entire Central Continent!
Luan Xin was quite surprised: "Is that so?"
It sounds a little tricky but it's not completely unsolvable.
Looking at this world, as long as we are human beings, we can commit inhumane evil deeds. Brothers are fighting each other and killing each other. How many of these stereotyped struggles are there? It can be seen that no matter how deeply entangled the interests of these so-called aristocratic families are, they are not integrated.
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He asked again: "Which family is in charge?"
Gongyang Yongye said: "Zhao family."
Each family recommended Zhao to be the spokesperson for the Allied Forces.
This branch of the Zhao family has successively supported three powerful countries in central China. The children of the Zhao family hold important civil and military positions in the court, and their disciples and former officials are spread throughout the central continent. The Zhao family is like this, and other aristocratic families in the Allied Forces are not bad. Speaking of this, Gongyang Yong
I remember one detail.
He said with emotion: "There is something quite strange. There are frequent wars in the northwest and southwest, so if you are lucky enough to pass it down to three or four generations, you can call it a 'rich family' or a 'high family'. Starting from the fifth generation,
It is inevitable to become lonely due to the withering of talents. But these big families in the central continent are different. Every generation can have a few top-notch ones, as if they are favored by God."
Cultivation talents are completely random.
Even if parents are gifted with talents, their children may also be mediocre.
Families in the southwest and northwest are often lonely because their talents cannot keep up. If one generation cannot keep up, the family will inevitably fail. In order to solve the problem and alleviate the decline, there are people like Chu Yao and Luan Xin. Or they can find talented people from among the people.
The child, please be gentle and win over, let the other party help the family survive the difficult transition period, or directly adopt him and find a son-in-law...
Luo San: "How do you know that the geniuses of every generation are biological children? What if they were adopted from the private sector as their own children?"
As long as the surname can be passed down, that's fine.
Gongyang Yongye said without curiosity: "Don't fight!"
Is it possible for one family to do this secretly, or for more than a dozen families to do this secretly? Gongyang Yongye prefers that each family produces its own, but this cannot explain the genetic lottery in every generation. Luan Xin: "There is no poor family in the top class, and there is no family in the bottom class.
Gentry."
Somehow, he suddenly remembered this saying.
Rather than saying it is a spiritual message, it is better to say it is a prophecy.
A prophecy that has caused controversy for more than two hundred years.
Seeing Luo San and the others looking at him, Luan Xin said: "This sentence has triggered two debates between 'family origin' and 'literary heart'. The former means that only those who are born in a noble family can become a noble family and are qualified to obtain high-grade literary hearts.
Talent, the latter believes that literary talent and cultivation talent have nothing to do with bloodline and origin, they are all gifts from God."
No matter how well-born the children of high-ranking officials are, they may be trash. The union of a man and a thief and a prostitute may also give birth to a master.
Talent is random and not determined by birth.
The forces of the two parties are at odds with each other.
Luan Xin said softly: "If 'family origin' wins, it wouldn't be surprising if there are geniuses from generation to generation under the words and spirit."
This happens to be in line with the philosophy of this group of lunatics from the Society of Gods.
They are the masters who use all living beings as pawns for entertainment.
"To take a step back, is it really because of this that they can have children if they want to? Is there any law of heaven and kings?" Gongyang Yongye was surprised and sad at the same time. He has been working hard for so many years and still has no children. Even at his old age, he still has no children.
Find a way to conceive one by yourself.
Do these families have no infertility problems?
Why should they take advantage of all the good things in the world!
Luan Xin: "..."
Is Gongyang Yongye’s focus too biased?
Luo San was impatient: "What's so difficult about having a baby?"
Luan Xin didn't want to be caught in the middle, so he abruptly changed the subject and returned to the right track: "Besides, are there any other discoveries?"
"There was a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the camp, and I was almost discovered."
The original plan was to find where Xiang Zhao was, and then conduct a sneak attack to kill the descendants of the Yuan family. If they couldn't be killed, they would also poison them, causing them to suffer from vomiting and diarrhea for a while, but the result was the opposite.
This answer made Luan's confidence sink slightly.
Anyone who can discover Gong Yang Yongye's traces, even if this person's strength is not greater than Gong Yang Yongye's, is not far behind, he is a powerful enemy.
"The strength is not that strong, but the insight is first-class." Gongyang Yongye followed up and added, "I suspect that we were monitored by the other party as soon as we stepped into this place, and maybe our words were overheard by the other party.
, clearly.”
Luan Xin: "..."
Luo San also glared at him fiercely.
If you have this suspicion, why didn't you tell me earlier?
Fortunately, they didn't talk about anything substantive. If it involved confidentiality, wouldn't it be leaked? Gongyang Yongye said politely: "I said this is just my personal guess..."
Before he finished speaking, the energy of heaven and earth trembled slightly.
Then a male voice came: "Master Hou's guess is true."
Three people: "..."
Luo San stood up and looked for the person lurking in the dark: "Hiding in the dark and pretending to be a ghost, you might as well come out and see him."
It is clear that there is a trap set up in the tent to prevent prying eyes.
If anyone peeks in, he will definitely be alarmed.
But until the man spoke out, his spirit was not touched.
"Why are you two princes angry?" The man's voice did not rise or fall at all. Sometimes it was as clear as a whisper in the ear, and sometimes it was as blurry as the distant sky. It slid from the left ear to the right ear, and from the right ear to the left ear. Just listening.
This will make people feel dizzy and dizzy, "The main tent is equipped with fine wine and delicious food, waiting for the distinguished guests."
Luan Xin calmly looked at the sky outside: "Now?"
As he said this, someone outside the tent made a call.
It was the messenger soldier who came to invite Luan Xin and others to the banquet.
Although there was no good feast, he still wanted to go, even if the front was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. He also wanted to take a look at the enemy's words and see how this enemy army was different from the previous enemies. Luan Xinli straightened his sword and said warmly.
: "Wait a moment."
When Luan Xin arrived with his people, the atmosphere at the table was not tense.
Except for a few people who looked at each other, everyone else was chatting and laughing among themselves, seemingly not noticing Luan Xin and others. The man sitting upright looked young at first glance, with a pair of silent eyes that did not match his age: "Hurry up and attract the attention of others."
The messenger took his seat."
Luan Xin glanced at everyone at the banquet.
He couldn't see the warriors, but the scribes' background could be revealed at a glance. These people came in an orderly manner, saving him trouble.
Luan Xin's eyes were wandering, and he was actually dazzled.
The aristocratic families in the central region are really full of talents.
In the past few years, there were not many weird scribes, but there were five people squatting in this tent. How should he choose? Look at this one, it feels good, and look at that one, it seems good.
Unfortunately, the permanent seats are limited, and it is a pity that he cannot take away all the scribes from these people. Luan Xin left the out-of-print expression expressionlessly, and ruthlessly left three vacancies. In the meantime, he had to deal with this group of people.
A rush of people armed with guns and sticks.
"I heard that Jun Luan was an official in Kangguo and paid homage to the Minister of Civil Affairs, but he didn't get a title?" I don't know who was talking about it. Then he said with a half-smile, "It's just to bring back a few insignificant prisoners. It's of no use."
Are you going to let the official minister, who is the head of the six departments, take risks? However, I heard that Kang State was born in a humble beginning and the ruler was from a humble background, so it is understandable to use people indiscriminately."
But it was inappropriate for Luan Xin to just let things go.
Luan Xin glanced at this man's scribe's ways.
Copy, paste, delete.
Then he said unhurriedly: "My lord has never made mistakes in employing people. How can ordinary people know its subtleties? As for the title, since it is to uphold righteousness for the world, it is natural to wait for the day when the merits are perfect before awarding them. How can you celebrate your achievements halfway?"
?”
What Gu Chi said still makes sense.
[It’s a bad idea to open champagne at half-time. When you gain a huge advantage, start to relax arrogantly. Be careful of being turned upside down!]
When I asked Gu Chi what champagne was, he said it was a fine wine.
Rewards based on merit will naturally have to wait until the end.
"Oh? I don't know what talent Luan Shangshu has. You must be the one to do this?" The man was stunned and was about to get angry. A middle-aged scribe with a neat goatee and some chubby cheeks followed and said,
Eyes as cold as poisonous snakes looked directly at Luan Xin, scanning him back and forth, as if they wanted to see through him.
Looking at the way of the other party's scribes, Luan Xin was able to conclude that this person was as shady as Gu Chi: "There are many talents in the royal court, but there are so many people who are worthy of this position. It's not that Luan is the only one, it's just that some people used unreasonable methods.
, I took Luan’s student, and as her teacher, of course I have to come and take my ineffective student back! Shamelessly, I intercepted my colleague’s spare time with my master.”
Luan Xin spoke warmly, unhurriedly and seemingly harmlessly.
But what he said can make the listener angry instantly.
And the more I listen to it, the more annoyed I get.
"Student of Luan Shangshu?"
"Items move, items come and go."
"Is there such a person?" The fat-faced middle-aged scribe pretended to be surprised, "There is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not. When two armies are fighting against each other, how can there be an upright or unfair saying? Some are just that the winner is king, and the loser is.
Kou. Luan Shangshu's students must be young. It is understandable that young people are not thoughtful and make mistakes."
Luan Xin sighed quietly, with a helpless tone.
"Looking at your age, I'm afraid you don't understand Luan's heart."
The fat-faced scribe was slightly startled at first, but when he understood the strangeness behind this sentence, his facial features were almost distorted. Luan Xin said that at his age, he did not know how to care for a baby, and he either had no children or no parents. He scolded him.
So ugly?
But Luan Xin's expression was flawless. Maybe his words were just emotions and had no connotation. It was just that he was overthinking.
At this moment, the man sitting upright spoke. He looked towards the Yuan family who had been silent for a long time: "I have some impression that Luan Shangshu's students are disciples of the Yuan family?"
Everyone looked at Luan Xin secretly.
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This year’s cherries are so delicious that I really don’t want to eat them... Is it my personal problem? I always get upset after eating too much?