Chapter 1093 1093: The predecessors cut down the trees, and the descendants were exposed to the sun [please vote]
“Old stubborn!”
This was what Gong Xiqiu scolded.
A prisoner, who gave him the courage to scold Mama and choke his elder brother? You deserve to have a miserable life! Sit in jail!
Wei Lou’s reaction was to close his eyes.
An out-of-sight attitude.
My eyes are closed and I cannot see, but my ears are not closed to hearing. Jimo Qiu believes that he can hear: "This junior has just made a bold guess - has Senior Wei Lou talked to Lord Ji Sun?"
< br>Wei Lou wants to hear what nonsense this high priest can say.
He said without saltiness: "We talked, and we parted on bad terms."
I remember they were quarreling during those few meetings. It was a rare loss of control between the monarch and his subjects since they met. No words remain.
If not, Wei Lou would not be so disappointed.
Destroying an existence that is almost equivalent to your life with your own hands requires not only despair, but also great determination. He is not a young and reckless boy, and he cannot unilaterally choose to cut off his position without verification or redemption. It still hurts to think about it now.
Jimo Qiu confirmed the details with him.
"The kind that tells you your heart, dissects your heart and liver?"
The corners of Wei Lou's mouth moved slightly, and he took a long breath.
He said unhappily: "Nothing."
A few almost quarrels were enough to cause cracks in the relationship between the king and his ministers, and the prerequisite for confiding one's heart and heart and analyzing one's heart and soul was enough trust in each other. But he didn't expect that Jimo Qiu's next words would open Wei Lou's eyes and shatter his previous knowledge.
“From the perspective of the high priest, if I were the leader of Jisun Kingdom, I might make the same decision at that time.”
Wei Lou raised his eyelids and pursed his lips tightly. , while taking a deep breath, suppressing the negative emotions rolling inside. If Jimo Qiu had said these nonsense a quarter of an hour ago, he would have definitely regarded it as a provocation, and destroying the other party's ancestral graves would not be enough to appease his anger.
At this moment, he just asked in a dumb voice: "Why?"
"The following is just a personal conjecture, not the truth." Jimo Qiu first warned him and said hello, and then stabbed Wei Lou gently and gently in the heart, hitting the vital point. "Calculating the time, a large number of soldiers used Gu insects in exchange for force. Can you no longer hold on? The Wu Kingdom is only one step away from unifying its territory. His Highness just said The shortcomings are actually nothing, and can be solved slowly after reunification. If it doesn't work for three years, it will take five years, if it doesn't work for ten years, it will take a hundred years. But if you and Lord Ji Sun can wait, can hundreds of thousands of Gu insect warriors wait?"
“Their lives have been devoured by Gu worms.”
“I don’t understand. When their lifespan is exhausted, they are just bones and human skin.”
“I don’t understand, I don’t understand. Easy - the user pays for their essence, blood and longevity, and the Gu insect returns the same strength as the courageous warrior, allowing ordinary people to have life. It's fair to have the ability to survive. Now that the world is about to be settled, it is necessary to break the curse and let these people regain their normal life span. This is not something that any contemporary high priest can do, let alone none of him. Chosen by God?”
“But, Your Highness can do it”
A few passages completely overturned Wei Lou's previous understanding.
He breathed quickly and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Tang.
The pupils trembled imperceptibly, the breathing alternated between rapid and slow, the whites of the eyes were covered with dense red threads, and there was restrained madness in the eyes, the restlessness before a volcanic eruption. His fingers clenched tightly on the roots of the tree, each knuckle making a low groan as if they were overwhelmed. Shen Tang didn't expect that Jimo Qiu would come up with this guess. For Wei Lou, it was nothing less than murder and heart-wrenching.
She was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Maybe."
As she spoke, she remembered the plague discovered in Heyin County in the early years.
The source of that plague was also Gu insects.
Shen Tang used his own blood to draw out the poisonous insects.
Jimo Qiu said again: "The solution to the poison is just one of the guesses. The other is that His Highness is closely connected with the earth. Although he does not hold a farming position, he is somewhat humble. If we can help, after the reunification of the Wu Kingdom, The food crisis can be overcome at the minimum cost, and many people will not starve to death. As long as food can be solved, other problems, such as corruption and rebellion, can be solved with force."
Wu Guo, you can tell from the name. The martial virtue is abundant.
Nothing is lacking except force.
Jimo Qiu emphasized again as if to conceal the truth: "It's just a family statement. I think so. I don't know what the Lord Ji Sun is like."
The more Shen Tang listened, the more he felt something was wrong.
“No, why does it sound like it’s all dirty work?”
Didn’t you mean to offer the Kingdom of Wu as a sacrifice to the gods?
Why is it like asking God to come over and clean up the mess?
Which god is so humble?
Jimo Qiu, an honest child, also gave Shen Tang a heart attack: "Actually, everything His Highness does now is pretty much the same."
Which one is not dirty work?
When you open your eyes, you will either go to war or deal with memorials. There is no money. I help others pay off their loans every day. I cannot enjoy the power. The three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines that an emperor should have are not even a ghost. Is that true? Each of his subordinates is worse than the last!
Other officials are 996, she is 996*3, and occasionally 007*3.
Normal people would have collapsed long ago.
Your Highness has been busy for many years and yet he didn’t notice anything was wrong?
Shen Tang opened his mouth and found that he could not refute.
"No, but I..."
She didn't know why for a long time.
Jimo Qiu changed the subject and suddenly asked Wei Lou a strange question: "Have you ever raised a cat? If we use cats as an analogy, His Highness is the cat owner, the Gongxi clan is a domestic cat, and people outside the Gongxi clan are domestic cats. Cats outside the home. If the free-range cats cause trouble that cannot be solved, the request will generally not be rejected as long as it does not involve the bottom line. "
It would be easier to explain it this way.
Su Shang couldn't beat Chu Yao's dog, so he always looked for support from Qi Shan.
Praying for good will not refuse anyone who comes, and I enjoy the feeling of being close and dependent on Su Shang. If one day Su Shang brings back a group of poor hungry friends from outside, he will definitely treat them warmly with the best cat food, and he can't wait to fatten the cats before letting them go.
He comes to pet his cats, just N of them!
For cats, praying for kindness is a soft-hearted god.
But Shen Tang thinks he is the one who shovels shit.
So——
Shit-shoveling officer + soft-hearted god = shit-shoveling god? ? ?
Jimo Qiu looked at Wei Lou, whose expression was blank and his eyes were lifeless. What he said was a bit cruel, but he had to say: "Senior Wei Lou's concerns are reasonable and reasonable. From your point of view, there is nothing wrong." ' is a name for unknown existence, which can be the universal love in the hearts of mortals. The saints of the world can also regard all living beings as nothing but bystanders. The "god" may really exist, or it may be the embodiment of people's word of mouth and their hope. Senior Wei Lou had previously understood the definition of "god". Too narrow.”
Cats don’t know whether the stranger approaching them is a soft-hearted salvation, or a bully with a violent temper who will abuse cats. Being vigilant and fearful of the unknown is a survival instinct under natural selection. No matter it was Lord Ji Sun or Wei Lou, both of them were right.
They just have different perceptions.
"Does everything your Highness is doing now match what you were worried about back then?" Jimo Qiu asked soul torture.
Above the ruins, in the prison.
Wei Lou’s time seems to be frozen in a certain moment.
The blood color has faded away, leaving it covered with a thick layer of grayish white.
Just when Wei Cheng was worried that his uncle would die because of his anger and blood, Wei Lou covered his chest and spit out a large pool of bright red blood. He covered his face with his hands, and there seemed to be water stains running down the fingers and onto the back of his hands. The arrogance of the first meeting was gone, and the air of decadence and decay was fully revealed.
Even though Wei Lou knew that this was just Jimo Qiu's guess and not Lord Ji Sun's true motive, he still couldn't help but hope so. This scene made Shen Tang stunned for a while.
No, just give me a step and go down?
What about the stubborn old man you promised?
Jimo Qiu is still conscientiously abiding by his duties as high priest.
“You can be biased against God, but you cannot be biased against His Highness. She was required to meet the stringent conditions for a minister to choose a master, and she was qualified enough as a master. She did not abuse her ability to treat such great things like you. If you intervene, she is now a mortal like you. What if you could do it if you went to a remote place where the customs are not developed and isolated from the world? Will you give up your brocade clothes, wear coarse linen clothes, work with farmers in farming, and help them get rid of poverty and become rich, instead of using your own strength to forcefully interfere with the overall cause and effect? With the strength of twenty-level Chehou, you can easily change the ordinary world. Man's destiny."
If his inexplicable extra memory did not deceive him, a being like His Highness would be very afraid of entering the world and overcoming calamity, and the success rate would be infinitely close to zero. For the love of cats, oh no, for the little people of the Gongxi clan, she really worked hard. Who can say that His Highness is not a very good person? Wei Lou's collapse lasted only a few breaths.
When he put down his hands with an indifferent expression, his mood returned to normal.
"You are loyal to protect her."
Jimo Qiu: "The master humiliates his ministers to death, and the ministers protect the master. The high priest whose everything is serving the gods is naturally the same."
Wei Lou : "..."
Jimo Qiu's "lord humiliates his minister to death" poked his painful foot again, but this time he didn't have the strength to break the defense: "Time is so cruel, I never thought that I would hear it more than a hundred years later At this point, no matter what the truth is, it is too late. As for the prejudice, I will take it back for the time being. "Oh, should I still be grateful to you?" Shen Tang was shocked by his words. Tiao, laughed out of nowhere, "Actually, I also have a question. Since you are so afraid of the theory of gods and ghosts, why do you cooperate with the gods?"
Isn't this a contradiction?
In addition to the Society of Gods, there is also the Eternal Life Sect.
What’s the explanation for this?
"Xie... there is a difference between you and the magic stick."
Wei Lou almost blurted out the word "evil god" again.
He didn't have the confidence to kill the gods, but he had the confidence to kill the Gods in one go, but he didn't expect that the foundation of the Gods Society was deeper than he expected - also, who would have thought that such a hidden Gods organization would still have something left in its hands. A relic from a previous civilization? Although there are not many relics, and there are very few for their use, it is still unimaginable to Wei Lou.
Human beings cannot understand existence beyond cognition. This is true for the gods, and the same is true for Shen Youli, the evil...indecent god.
As for the Eternal Life Religion?
The leader is Wei Cheng, not him.
He just helped compile some doctrinal guidelines.
The ridiculous things he made up at random were not only followed by the stupid people, but also the nobles, princes and nobles who in his opinion should not be fooled, and they were willing to offer countless treasures as offerings. He only felt it was ironic and ridiculous, and he became more and more disgusted in his heart. Fooling them was just a way to pass the time.
The Eternal Life Sect expanded crazily and caught the attention of the Society of Gods.
Coincidentally, those ambitious fools from the Southwest Branch wanted to mess with Shen Tang. Wei Lou and Shen Tang also had inextricable hatred, so they just hit it off and worked together for a while. Things in the world are united for the sake of benefit and separated for the sake of benefit. This has not changed from ancient times.
Shen Tang: "..."
Hehehe, she still has to say thank you, right?
Shen Tang felt bored and planned to leave, but before leaving, she needed the attitude of uncles and nephews Wei Lou and Wei Cheng.
"The affairs of the Wu Kingdom have nothing to do with me. The person who should collect debts from you is your old master. Of course, it is also possible that your old master is indeed a traitor and liar who has disappointed you deeply. He betrayed you. You Kill him instead, you Which pot goes with which lid? However, you are all my prisoners now. If you want me not to kill your uncle and nephew, you must give me a clear answer."
Wei Lou chuckled: " Loyal to you?"
"It's not necessary, the small temple cannot accommodate the giant Buddha." Shen Tang still has the ability to observe people's emotions. She and Wei Lou's uncle and nephew are not the same people at all. Even if they reluctantly go together, they can't be trusted. He threatened, "As long as you stay safe and sound before I unify the world, don't make me unhappy! I only want this promise. Otherwise, your uncle and nephew may have to meet the old master now."
Actually, no. What a certainty.
Wei Tower is fine, but Wei City is really tricky.
If you really want to kill these two people, you must think of a sure way.
The Way of the Scribes, which is about to be out of print, must be read by Justice first.
Unexpectedly, Shen Tang’s words made the uncle and nephew laugh.
Wei Lou mocked: "To unify the world? Just you? You don't even have your own moat, and you still want to unify the world? You still have to unify the world within twelve years! Otherwise, everything will be in vain!"
Wei Cheng stopped laughing and was confused.
“Why twelve years?”
“You have to ask Wen Da about this question.”
“What does this matter have to do with the beast?”
Wei Cheng and Werder had a good relationship back then, but they just couldn't get used to Werder's always arrogant attitude. Wen Da is an old guy. He wears white clothes all the year round and looks like a bitter widower in the morning and evening. He likes to play with wind and snow gadgets whenever he fights. He steals the limelight every time he makes a move. He is obviously not an old man with great talent. He loves to show off, loves white robes, and never leaves his hand with a spear. He is afraid that others will not know that he likes the person named Zhao.
If you are a good student, you will learn from others, bah!
In the dark army, he was the only one with a touch of white.
Except the blind man, who doesn’t pay attention to him?
It’s a good thing that I am no longer flesh and blood. Otherwise, if I fight alongside him, not only will my credit be taken away from me, I will get seriously ill sooner or later. After telling him several times, Werder still went his own way.
In his opinion, Werder has a brain similar to his own.
When did the old man have a connection with his uncle?
Shen Tang noticed a word: "Moat?"
"All the scribes in the account are not in the flow, and no one can build a moat. You can only live in a corner, and how can you care about the world?"< br>
Wei Lou made Shen Tang angry with just one word.
“Old man, who are you calling someone unworthy?”
Just put up with scolding her. Those who scold her are seeking death!
Gong Xiqiu frowned: "You can dig out as many things as you want like a moat. If you are brave and brave enough, why should scribes do it? Except for a few scribes, most of them still live in the rear."
Why build a moat?
Wei Cheng: "..."
Wei Lou: "..."
We’ve almost finished playing in the Northwest, and you still don’t know this?
Wei Lou almost laughed angrily, he was defeated by such a thing: "The so-called moat is not what you think, but the words and spirits used by the scribes to restrain the enemy generals. If not, can It’s okay to have a special scribe’s way like me. Since the time of Wu Kingdom. After that, the surviving countries were afraid of warriors, and they wanted to use high-level warriors but were afraid of getting hurt, and they were even more afraid of powerful enemies on the opposite side."
I don't really think that Wenxin scribes will do the job of chief bookkeeper before the war. Throw in a few more word spirits to help, and the courageous warrior can just lead his troops to charge forward, right? Before the Wu Kingdom, this method was feasible. After the Wu Kingdom, this method of pushing through force was banned.
Forefathers cut down trees, and later generations were exposed to the sun.
The central countries in the mainland have been focusing on this aspect in recent years.
The admiration for literary scholars is almost pathological. Otherwise, how could there be any ground for Lao Shizi's argument that "there are no poor families in the upper class and no noble families in the lower class"? It even led to the so-called dispute between the aristocratic family standard and the Wenxin standard, which was all for nothing.
Only the northwest still maintains the simple martial style of a hundred years ago.
Shen Tang’s mouth tightened: “Wu Hui, they know everything!”
Wei Lou said, noncommittal.
Shen Tang could not see that he was proud: "Even if it is true, don't you, an old man, have it? As long as I can trap you for a day, I will be able to get the so-called moat out of you sooner or later..."
This reminded Wei Lou.
"There was a young man before... At that time, I still didn’t know why he dared to appear in Wu Zhaode’s camp. After saying this, I understood a little bit. Is he one of yours? Count the time with your fingers. The first seven should be over. Lord Shen is afraid of being disappointed."
"Impossible, you are misleading the public!"
Shen Tang subconsciously thought of Luan Xin.
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Tangmei: I’m in a bad mood. When the weather gets cold, let Qi State go bankrupt.
PS: When I woke up in the morning, I saw people talking about the earthquake in the circle of friends. I was wondering when it happened. When I looked at the time, I was still sleeping deeply at that time...