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Chapter Twelve Too Evil!

"Uh! Du San!" Meng Xinghe jotted down two words at random. He didn't dare to be worthy of the current prime minister in front of a large number of officials.

When he touched carefully, his eyes suddenly swelled, his mouth arched into an O shape, and he said anxiously with an incredible expression: "What? Your name is Du Ruhui?"

Wise minister! What a wise minister! Even if Meng Xinghe's history is messed up, the frequency of Du Ruhui's name appearing in the history of the Tang Dynasty is not much different from that of Tang Taizong Li Shimin.

According to historical records, Du Ruhui was a man of great talent. He was not only proficient in astronomy and geography, and knew the opinions of hundreds of schools of thought, but also had unique insights into history, politics, and business. He once assisted Tang Wang Li Yuan in conquering the world of Zhuolu, and took over the Central Plains. Later, he joined Li Shimin's sect and became the

The Tang Dynasty made great contributions to the creation of the Zhenguan rule. Now that he saw the real person, he was so easy-going, Meng Xinghe couldn't help but feel a little excited.

His gaffe aroused Du Ruhui's curiosity: "What? Have you seen me?"

It stands to reason that Meng Xinghe, a scholar, has never even been to Jiangdu, the provincial capital. How can he meet Du Ruhui, who has lived in Chang'an for a long time?

Meng Xinghe couldn't say that he had never seen it before. There were several portraits of Du Ruhui handed down from ancient times in middle school history textbooks. Compared with the real person in front of him, they were really different. He knew that he was too rude, so he had to say respectfully: "Mr. Du's name

, no one in the world knows him. With his profound talents and knowledge, and his dazzling achievements in political history, even thousands of years later, our Chinese people will still remember him freshly. If they see their relatives face to face, they will definitely worship him. Students have seen Du

Sir, it’s really ordinary!”

Meng Xinghe didn't panic at all. The name Du Ruhui was destined to go down in history and be famous forever. His compliments touched Du Shangshu's heart, and his favorable impression of Meng Xinghe immediately rose several notches.

Mr. Chai next to him was puzzled: "Why did Meng Xinghe suddenly become enlightened after we haven't seen each other for a few months, and his mouth became so sharp? Did he take some brain-growing medicine?" With doubts, Mr. Chai decided to do it.

If you want to ask clearly, he actually really wants to grow his brain so as not to be bullied by his father everywhere.

Even though he met Du Ruhui, an outstanding person, Meng Xinghe didn't want to stay any longer. "Mr. Du, I will stay here. The student will say goodbye and come back another day to thank you."

Meng Xinghe only bowed to Du Ruhui and followed Chai Shao out of the county government office.

Du Ruhui raised his eyes and looked away, stroking his beard with one hand, looking thoughtful. He didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth: he could only hear words like "Xuan'er, strange man, admit defeat" intermittently.

Meng Xing and Mr. Chai left the county government office, and Xiao Wuzi was nowhere to be seen. He cursed: "This kid must have died on that wife's belly. This young master was almost imprisoned unjustly, but he is fine now"

, just disappear and see if I don’t deal with you when I get back!”

After scolding him hard, he felt his waist sink, and Master Chai's finger poked his waist. He immediately put his amiable and talented face in front of him and said flatteringly: "Brother Meng! My brother doesn't say a word.

I haven’t seen you for a few months. Not only did I get to know Lord Shangshu, but my brain also became smarter. Did you take some pills? Don’t let the wealth go to outsiders. By the way, introduce me to my brother and help me become a talent!"

My God! Meng Xinghe thought he was thick-skinned enough, but in front of Master Chai, he found that he was nothing more than a speck of dust.

"You want to become a talent, right?" Meng Xinghe asked kindly, "Since ancient times, the first step to becoming a talent is to work hard and work hard. From today on, you will go home and eat lard every day. Ten years from now,

Guaranteed to grow vigorously and keep the trees as beautiful as the trees in the forest!”

If I don't hurt you to death, I won't be your hard-core friend of Mr. Chai. Meng Xinghe smiled frivolously, his expression was so sexy, he was a complete veteran of Huajian. Seeing that Mr. Chai lowered his head, Meng Xinghe put a hand on his face.

On his shoulder, he said seriously: "Don't worry! It's not easy to become a talented person. As long as you follow my devilish plan, I guarantee that I will create a brand new image for you."

"Devil's plan?" Mr. Chai felt a little scared! "Brother Meng, I think it's better to forget it! I'm afraid it won't be worth risking my life if I don't train to become a talent!"

Mr. Chai still cherishes his precious life very much. Although his father is usually a little harsh on him, in the end, so much of the Chai family's wealth will not fall on him. He is the only legal heir of the Chai family. Devil Training

It's not his turn to bear the burden.

You're a spineless guy. He's been on a woman's belly for so long that all his blood has been squeezed out. He's despised! Meng Xinghe gave Chai Shao a deep look in his eyes. When he wasn't paying attention, he made a fist with his right hand and showed a middle finger.

Ever since, an epoch-making sign language was born!

The episode was performed on the road for a long time, and the two of them walked back to the county school simultaneously. Master Chai went to his wing, and Meng Xinghe returned to his room.

When he came to his private room, he saw a room full of scattered things. He was puzzled, thinking to himself that Xiao Wuzi was a hard-working and honest servant, so he should have tidied up the room. But now that there was no one around, it was hard to rush back to Mengjiacun.

Have you asked for help?

This reason is very possible! Meng Xinghe was arrested at that time, and with Xiao Wuzi's intelligence, it was reasonable for him to rush back to Mengjia Village to bring in reinforcements. He secretly patted his head. If that was really the case, he wouldn't have

My mother at home was furious.

Rushing out of the wing room in two or two steps, Meng Xinghe kicked open the door of Master Chai's room next door. Master Chai was admiring art books inside, and when he was getting excited, Meng Xinghe exploded with the Lion's Roar Kung Fu and said wildly

: "Master Chai, prepare a fast horse for me? I want to rush home!"

"Go home?" Mr. Chai put down the little book in his hand, "Brother Meng, is it possible that there was a fire in your home? Is it too late to go back now?"

Day! Pig head, there was a fire at home, and when the news came to the county school, all the schools were burned down, but they still saved me! Meng Xinghe said angrily: "I will chase Xiao Wuzi, he may have returned to Mengjia Village!"

After saying something angrily, Meng Xinghe couldn't wait any longer and wished he could put two wings on his back and fly over.

Chai Shao thought that something big had happened, so he was looking for Xiao Wuzi. "Brother Meng, are you anxious? Just now, in order to save you, I asked Xiao Wuzi to go to Liu Shilang's house in the city to clear his joints. I'm afraid he's on his way back now!"

"Damn! Then you didn't tell me earlier!" Meng Xinghe calmed down in shock and rolled his eyes at Master Chai. Seeing the boy staring intently at the little book on the Caihui board on the desk, his mind was already in the sky. Meng Xinghe laughed secretly in his heart.

, "It seems that in ancient times, as in modern times, drugs were rampant and harmed countless people!"

"Brother Chai, you know how to do it. If you see too much of that thing, it will be very harmful to your health. I think you have a tough body and you are strong on the outside but strong on the inside. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for much longer!"

Mr. Chai wiped the saliva from his mouth, opened his paws slightly, and pointed at Meng Xinghe's face, saying disdainfully: "Don't stand by the door and obstruct your eyes. I still have a few limited edition books in my bookcase, just read them if you want."

Take it. We brothers know in our hearts that we are all in the same boat. Who are we trying to fool by pretending to be aloof?"

There is no way, the situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Everyone knows what kind of thing his predecessor Meng Xinghe is. He is an expert in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Regarding the words of Mr. Chai, Meng Xinghe acted in a pure and sincere way.

He gestured to him with his middle finger, then slammed the door and left with a bang.

Today, Meng Xinghe's face has not changed, but his heart no longer has the desire to hunt for beauties and have fun.

He walked back to his private room dejectedly, and happened to take a face-to-face look at Xiaowuzi, who had just returned to school in the county.

Xiao Wuzi's originally sturdy face now became quite haggard. Like a man who couldn't lift his head, his face was filled with only sadness.

Meng Xinghe screamed: "Little Wuzi, have you lost your soul?"

"Ah!" Xiao Wuzi immediately returned to reality and found that Master Meng was standing in front of him. He immediately screamed again: "Ah! Young Master, Young Master! Why did you come out?"

Originally, the important task of rescuing Meng Xinghe was given to Xiao Wuzi, but when he went to Liu Shilang's house, he was kicked out immediately. His only hope was shattered, and Xiao Wuzi was certainly in a bad mood. When he looked up and saw his young master standing in front of him like a ghost, Xiao Wuzi wanted to rush to the house.

Go up and give me a warm hug.

Master Meng is not a hard-hearted master either. Xiaowuzi always prepared for him after running around. He said touchedly: "Well, it's okay. Thank you!"

It was a very ordinary thank you, and Xiao Wuzi was flattered and said: "These are all small things. Master, if you say thank you, isn't it a sin to offend a small person?"

In ancient times, there were differences between masters and servants. The status of slaves was very low. Some official families even buried their slaves in funerals. The meaning of slaves was similar to that of cattle and sheep in the market. They were just commodities to be slaughtered. Meng Xinghe was very fond of his own

The servant's words of thanks touched Xiao Wuzi's fragile heart to a great extent, allowing him to slowly recover the dignity hidden in his heart.

"Don't stand outside, come in quickly!" Meng Xinghe hesitated to speak. Seeing Xiao Wuzi's moved expression, he felt that it was necessary to teach Xiao Wuzi the Buddhist principle of equality of all living beings.

Thinking of this truth, Meng Xinghe made a fuss: "If we could set up political courses in the Tang Dynasty, vigorously promote Marxism-Leninism, and guide the masses to take the road of communism, my name would be remembered in history and praised forever. And China would be thousands of years ahead of schedule.

Enter communism?"

Oh my god! I’m so evil!


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