"Come on the morning to see the green branches, the few cold and crispy flowers are unavoidable!"

Xu Gan seemed to have drunk nectar and jade dew, and then she was kissed by a girl she liked. Her cheeks were hunched and her face was intoxicated. She opened her arms and soared in the hall, with a fluttering look and a little fluttering.

Suddenly, he seemed to step on the brakes, and everything was abruptly stopped. As if he had suddenly woken up, he suddenly fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "The master of the country is so talented, Xu Gan admires it very much! I hope to follow the lord and use his meager power."

His role was abrupt, weird, and very understandable.

Two and a half poems poured into my ears, shouting countless times, and then suddenly became obedient.

Liu Yun still thought that he might be entangled more, but he never thought that he was kneeling very refreshed.

He helped Xu Gan up with his own hands, and Liu Yun smiled and said, "I am not as good as a sir in terms of talent, please get up quickly."

Liu Yun said the truth, none of these three poems was thought of by himself.

All of them are masterpieces of ancient poets. He can't write poetry, but only memorize poetry.

When I came to see the green branches, there were a few cold flowers that were not yet gone. The author of this poem, Xu Wei and Xu Gan, were quite similar in character. They were both surnamed Xu, and their style was also as wild and unrestrained. Liu Yun remembered Xu Wei clearly because this guy was crazy enough.

When Xu Wei was rich, no matter how old the official stood in front of him, he ignored him. It was impossible for him to ask for a painting.

But when he has no money, he will do whatever he wants, as long as others give him money, he will do whatever he wants, and he will respond to his requests.

"The Lord of the Fu is too humble, but it is really too humble. The Lord of the Fu is like a mirror of the nine heavens, shining in the past and present, and entering his soul, making Gan unconscious. He should bathe and clean himself, burn incense and worship, and devote himself to it." Xu Gan kowtowed and praised.

At this moment, he finally seemed to be a little more serious.

Liu Yun couldn't hear whether he was flattering or saying seriousness.

But if you treat it as a flattery, this attainment will definitely reach the pinnacle, which is much better than Gongsun Luniu.

Gongsun Lu quickly seized this opportunity and stepped forward and said, "The lord's poem is deafening and makes people obsessed with it. He does not argue about the east, west, south, and middle, and does not know when. But, I don't know what Xu Weichang takes over me, what does the lord think?"

Liu Yun glanced at Gongsun Lu gratefully. This old boy was very good at interfering with this.

He really didn't want to continue discussing poetry with Xu Gan anymore. This was not his strength, nor was it what he wanted to discuss.

"You two work together. Weichang is working for our mansion for the time being. I wonder what to do?" Liu Yun asked.

Gongsun Lu nodded and thanked him. Xu Gan carefully sorted out his appearance, turned his bow, and shouted: "I wish to listen to the Lord's order!"

"Okay, okay! I have another think tank, it's worth memorizing so many poems!" Liu Yun said with a big smile.

After reciting poems in a crazy way, Liu Yun felt that he was not at all guilty of helping him with Xu Gan, one of the seven sons of Jian'an.

After Gongsun Lu and Xu Gan said that Xie had sat down, Xu Gan immediately took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he carried with him, sometimes closing his eyes to ponder, sometimes writing quickly, and everything outside him instantly had nothing to do with him.

There seemed to be a lot of things hidden in his ragged clothes.

Liu Yun glanced at him and found that he was writing the poem he had just recited, so he simply ignored it. Xu Gan's memory was enough.

Such a person must have something different from ordinary people, but his shortcomings are also obvious. It is probably worse to use.

Liu Yun felt that this might be a test for him.

After all, the skill of employing people is a very advanced skill, which is extremely challenging for emotional intelligence. It is better to watch while walking.

Gongsun Lu seemed unable to control Xu Gan's behavior. He glanced at Liu Yun's expression and buried his entire face almost in the wine bottle.

After a moment of gossip, the man next to Huangfu Xian stood up, fell step by step, walked to Liu Yun very calmly, bowing his head and saying, "Longxi Huangfuming has met the Duke Jun."

Liu Yun looked at Huangfu Xian and asked, "Are you two of you the same clan?"

Huangfu Xian paused his head and replied, "Go back to the lord, that's right!"

These two people only think they look like brothers when they hear their names, but their faces are not at all similar.

In addition to being black and thin, Huangfu Xian has three-dimensional facial features and is also a handsome guy.

But Huangfu Ming has a wide forehead with a hint of birthday stars and a very mature face.

"I heard that the emperor of the mansion recruits talents, regardless of the source or origin, so he came to visit him, hoping to make a living and make a living. He is the master of the Mo family and is the 49th generation of Mo." Huangfu Ming said slowly in a calm tone.

When Liu Yun heard the word "Mozhe", he unexpectedly sat upright. Today's event was lively.

It's really rare to meet a Mo family's son.

During the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, the Mohist school was forced to fall apart by Confucianism, hidden among the mountains and fields, and dared not be born.

When they are in this chaotic autumn, it seems that they are not willing to be lonely. They want to show their ambitions and have the idea of ​​being born.

"Why did you think of joining me?" Liu Yun looked Huangfu Ming carefully again and asked.

As a brother of his own clan, Huangfu Xian seemed to have no idea of ​​giving Huangfu Ming a few beautiful words, as if he was only responsible for bringing it to Liu Yun, and then he began to enter into meditation without saying a word.

That's right, Huangfu Xian entered into meditation like an old monk, and he didn't even look at Huangfu Ming again.

Huangfu Ming's slender figure was like a straight bamboo pole, with a restrained aura all over his body, and he said, "The emperor of the Mansion is in love with both the world, not the attack, respecting the virtuous, and respecting the sameness, which is enough for us to follow each other."

"Your sentence has summarized your Mo family's thoughts thoroughly. I didn't expect that what I did was exactly in line with your way of dealing with the world. If I hadn't said this in front of me, I would have thought I was also a Mo family." Liu Yun said with a smile.

Although Liu Yun's words mean a bit joking, in fact, if we want to trace the root of the source, these philosophy and worldview of dealing with the world really have some connection.

The fundamental idea of ​​later education is the condensation and crystallization of thoughts over the past five thousand years.

Confucianism and Mohism were the clan of outstanding academic studies. Many of their concepts of dealing with things have influenced this land for thousands of years and have continued.

Liu Yun's worldview and way of dealing with the world must be inevitable in the deepest part of his life.

There is nothing strange about the same.

"Is your sect a Ranger or a Youshi sect?" Liu Yun asked.

Huangfu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "What the Fujun said was not the real Mohist faction. Since the death of the first giant of the Mohist family, the Mohist family has flowed into the unrest. The disciples of the disciples fell apart and were mostly harmed by power. It would be better not to mention it. After hundreds of years of the Han Dynasty, whether it was a goat or a goat, they were no longer the Mohist. The remaining Mohist veins could only hide their names in the mountains and fields, living a life of silence."

"I don't care which faction you are, and it doesn't matter to me. Anyway, I have no taboos. I really appreciate the thoughts of your Mohist family. There is a mountain in Hanyang called Izuyun Mountain. It is my old nest. Are you interested in bringing your fellow brothers to the mountain?" Liu Yun's smiling eyes were filled with a crystal light.

In the moment, his mind went around countless bends and came to a conclusion that the ink man must collect! He must collect!

Both the Mohist and Gongshuists are good at skill and have unique skills in strategic attacks. They are so fucking suitable for Izumo Mountain. What Liu Yun wants now is this kind of talent to strengthen the incubation base of Izumo Mountain.

Huangfu Ming stood with a long body and said, "I have two junior brothers who are on the mountain at this time, with the character Jia."

Liu Yun suddenly stared at Huangfu Ming for a few seconds, then smiled.

People with the second palace of Jia are really silent.

The temperament that Huangfu Ming carries made Liu Yun suddenly remember a person with a character named Jia, the leader of the character Jia, the character number one!

Both of them seemed to have no emotional intelligence, spoke tepidly, and had a cold and arrogant atmosphere on their bodies.

"Do you know that if you say this, it is very likely that your entire army will be destroyed. Even if you are wandering in the mountains and fields now and have nowhere to go, such infiltration is still not favored by the lord of one side." Liu Yun said with a scrutiny, staring at Huangfu Ming with a close eye.

Liu Yun's words were very straightforward.

Huangfu Ming also replied honestly: "So, I'm here! I'm willing to find a place on the side of the palace."

"I like your answer very much. What's the point of doing it for the time being?" Liu Yun relaxed his expression, held his elbow on the table, picked up the wine bottle and asked sideways.

Huangfu Ming bent down and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

As an aide, Liu Yun can give as much as he has to do such a false position.

Today, the two schools of Confucian and Hero gathered in front of the hall, which surprised Liu Yun very much. He could only take a name for himself and check the follow-up.

One of the seven sons of Jian'an, a Mohist scholar, did not lose to anyone in terms of name.

But what Liu Yun wanted to see was their real talent and knowledge.

In Liu Yun's understanding, he is a student in the probation period.

If you have real skills, you will naturally have a place to use it. If you don’t have real skills, you can rarely go to herd cattle.

After discussing everything, Liu Yun ordered his servants to kill a big fat pig, cook in person, and prepare a pork feast.

Liu Yun at this banquet was to reward Gongsun Lu and Huangfu Xian, and he treated Xu Gan and Huangfu Ming with courtesy.

The next day, Liu Yun handed over all the things in Longxi to Huangfu Xian, Gongsun Lu, and Xu Gan.

He left Didao with two hundred personal soldiers and Huangfu Ming and went to Izumo Mountain.

Now that Hanyang and Longxi counties have been pacified, Liu Yun plans to return to the mountain to retreat and recuperate for several days, waiting for the Kanto counties to raise an army to rebel against Dong. It seems that there is not much time left.

Liu Yun planned to make some fun together.

Liu Yun did not intend to intervene too much in the war west of Longxi. With Gai Xun as the front and Wang Zhi as the back, the two men were in charge, so Liu Yun had nothing to worry about.

Gai Xun sent someone to send an emergency battle report last night, and was in the army to cultivate and tried to negotiate with Baimashanqiang.

In this way, Liu Yun can feel at ease to think about industry and stir up the storm on Izumo Mountain.
Chapter completed!