Mei Meng smiled, with a strange color in her eyes.

"You won't be afraid of losing your life if you watch my excitement."

But the strong man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said calmly: "Have you ever seen a brave warrior who is afraid of death? A brave warrior should have the awareness that he will not die well from the first day he enters the martial arts. If you are afraid of death, don't leave.

Take this road of putting your head in front of your belt. I dare to even watch Zheng Qiao’s excitement, so I’m still afraid of you being a Mei Jinghe?”

Mei Meng: "..."

At first glance, this doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with it.

But, which brave warrior would die just watching the excitement? Is it the same for those who die watching the excitement and those who die pursuing martial arts?

The strong man leaned back and crossed his chest with his hands.

He said with a rather generous attitude: "You young people are the only ones who are struggling with how to die. In my opinion, the death of a common man, the death of a king, death for the sake of the common people, or choking on drinking water, death is death.

There is no distinction between high and low. If there is anything in the world that is absolutely fair, it is death! Why can’t I watch the fun and die?"

Does the general who died on the battlefield die more noble than him?

He will die, what will others say?

Mei Meng: "..."

Helplessly looking at the confident and strong man, she rubbed her swollen and painful eyebrows, closed her eyes and analyzed various details in her mind, trying to be absolutely perfect. This game was also her only chance to perfect the way of a scribe in recent years. If she missed this time, she would be afraid

There is no next chance.

The strong man didn't bother her with any sound.

All I could hear was the sound of the wheels rolling rapidly.

When the convoy was about to leave the boundary of Heyin County, the strong man looked at the same scenery outside the window and said coldly: "...Do you know what I admire most about Zheng Qiao? Even in your opinion, this person can't be worse. He is

He is a brat who will be nailed to the pillar of shame and reviled by thousands of people, but in my opinion, he has an advantage that is worth learning from."

Mei Meng knew that a strong man would not suddenly say these words.

There must be some purpose.

Then he asked along the way: "What are the advantages?"

The strong man said: "He knows how to grasp strength and opportunities and will not be implicated by unnecessary emotions. Whether he is the leader of a country with more than ten thousand people or a powerful official with only one person, the thing that guarantees his life and future has never been about blood.

Benefit……"

"It's force."

"It's military power!"

"Only those with strong soldiers and horses are qualified to be the ruler of the country."

"The so-called etiquette, law and morality are qualified to be defined by strong soldiers and horses. If Zheng Qiao didn't want others to have a hard time and couldn't control his madness, his strength should not have ended so early. At least he could have suppressed Shen Youli's development for ten years, you know

?"

Mei Meng smiled: "So?"

"Military power that is not in your own hands will sooner or later be aimed at your own vital points." The strong man looked at Mei Meng's small body up and down, as if thinking about how many times she could withstand the blows. "Don't believe too much in the lie of 'sharing joys and sorrows', then

They are all deceiving fools to endure hardships with themselves. Only fools can be stupid and believe in everything. There are many people in this world who can share the hardships but not the joys, and the sweetness is not shared by outsiders."

The smile on Mei Meng's face faded little by little.

"Suggesting that I will be killed by a cunning rabbit and cooked by a lackey?"

Hearing this, the strong man laughed like a bell, and laughed louder and louder. He almost died from laughter and slapped his thigh indecently: "Nv Jun, Nv Jun, I finally understand why there are so many outstanding female monarchs in the world, but there are no successful ones who hold great power.

There are a few. The gap between a person and a person who holds power is wider than that between a dog and a human. The only thing that can make a person in power have a good conversation with you is either that she will accommodate you and use you for entertainment, or that you will

She is useful and needs to be won over...there are many, many, many reasons, but it will not be because of gender."

"The cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys cook it. Why is it impossible?"

The strong man just reminded Mei Meng not to trust her Lord too much.

The strong man knows what Mei dreams of, and so does the Lord, but knowing does not mean complete trust. Trusting in the past does not mean trusting in the future. People will change, especially those who hold power, and even

Become a monster!

Mei Meng seemed naive to think that this trust would never change.

She also thought that she and the Lord had the same gender and the same experiences. The two would understand each other from beginning to end. This understanding would also make the Lord trust her: "Zheng Qiao is right in what he said.

, from birth to death, you are the only one!"

Only you can trust yourself absolutely.

Only you will always be loyal to yourself.

Instead of placing your hope for change on another person, hoping that the other person will be like-minded and consistent with you, it is better to place this hope on yourself. Hold all the power in your hands and take the initiative to customize the rules in your arms——

"Taking the initiative to transfer power is like handing a knife to someone else. Whether the knife stabs you or not depends on the conscience of the person holding the knife." The strong man touched his thick, slightly curled beard and muttered, "I have lived this long.

I don’t see many people doing this.”

Anyone who does this will, without exception, end badly.

Mei Meng was silent for a long time.

He sighed: "Why don't I know?"

But she had no choice.

She did not restrain herself to assist the master, but worked on her own. Not to mention how difficult it was to start from scratch, how could she, an ordinary woman, take the first step in recruiting talents? She was a woman from an aristocratic family, but she was not a man. How could the family do this?

Help her?

Or she might usurp the master's foundation and pick the ready-made peaches. She would benefit from doing so, but it would also leave a bad reputation, which would not only be an obstacle to future generations, but would be an obstacle, and the precautions would only become stricter!

Mei Meng had no choice.

She could only trust the Lord.

I also hope that I can trust her as always.

The strong man saw that Mei Meng understood clearly and stopped talking.

Everyone knows the truth, but some people still refuse to follow it.

I guess Mei Meng also knew in her heart how fearful her way of being a scribe was. What was so bad about it was that it was [those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquised]. Who wouldn’t be upset after hearing this? But Mei Meng is still determined to want it.

To consummate it, the method of consummation is full of bloody betrayal. Who can guarantee that this betrayal will not fall on you?

Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to strike first.

Of course, it's still too early to say this.

Even if you really want to "kill the cunning rabbit and cook it with lackeys", you have to wait for the day when "the birds are gone". As long as there are still prey in the forest and a good bow is needed for hunting, or a substitute for a good bow has not appeared, Mei Meng will be safe. A strong man He might have a shorter life than Mei Meng.

Why does he worry about this when he has nothing to do?

From then on, it was silent all the way.

Ning Yan consolidated the information and notified Shen Tang immediately.

After Cui Xiao's Blue Bird was recovered from the aerial vehicle, Shen Tang sent scouts to verify the authenticity of the intelligence above. Judging from the investigation, most of it was true: [It is estimated that nine are true and one is false.]

I don’t know where to dig a hole and wait for myself to jump.

Shen Tang just hesitated for a long time before making the decision.

Don’t think too much about it, just fight first and then talk about it.

No matter what Wu Xian's conspiracy is, or what cards the Eternal Life Sect has, on the surface, he can take Tianhai County. In that case, why not take advantage of this piece of meat? Shen Tang made the war post without any warning. Tianhai soldiers and horses hang high the battle-free card.

[Is there any use for free combat cards?]

Seeing such a big exemption card, the generals were not at all worried.

Hanging up the no-war card doesn't mean that the battle can't be fought. How can there be so much etiquette in fighting? It just tells the other side that they don't want to fight. If you want to fight, just come over. So Shen Tang directly led his troops to fight, and he didn't bother. Wait for Wu Xian.

In this battle, Shen Tang took up a battle formation to level the sky.

Tianhai's troops could resist for a while, so he immediately informed Yiru of the news, and Yiru's troops were ready to attack Heyin.

result--

Encountered Shen Tang's troops who were supposed to be fighting in Tianhai.

This battle was fought fairly well, and Gao Guo did not send any Immortal Cult worshipers who could subvert the civil and military forces. The main force on Shen Tang's side was just a feint, and the real focus was still on the Tianhai battlefield. When Wu Xian reacted, Tianhai's number The county was lost.

Sending troops for reinforcements were repeatedly interrupted.

Shen Tang always felt that things were going too smoothly.

"How long will Wu Zhaode hold it in?"

"Is he used to constipation or something, so he can bear it so well?" Shen Tang looked at the basic course of literary scholars that was about to be destroyed by him. His temples hurt suddenly, and his eyeballs also hurt. "It's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head." , why not have some fun? Studying those words every day almost makes me full of resentment..."

Gu Chi and several literary scholars were also tortured a lot.

Especially Gu Chi.
To be continued...