And in another part of the city, Fan Chuo's house.

"Is that what he said?"

An old friend who was familiar with Fan Chuo and sat and savored the tea couldn't help but slapped the table and exclaimed.

"This shows that this lord has an extraordinary origin and ambitions are very promising."

"If it is just a separatist pattern and demeanor, even if it is a place where the local scholars are swaying and invite the undercover to decorate the storefront, it is enough to think that it is enough to win people's hearts..."

"But he actually declined, and he could come up with such a polite and polite truth to clarify. Even I was a little moved..."

"Changsheng, you are not..."

Fan Chuo was a little surprised because his old friend's surname was Qiu, his name was Huan, and his name was Changsheng, and his name was Changsheng, and he was a native of Punanshan. He was one of the descendants of the prefect of Jiaozhi at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the general manager of Jiaozhou in the early Tang Dynasty. He was one of the descendants of the Duke of Tan Guoqiu He who left behind in the local area.

Although the Qiu family's family had long been thin and had no place, and only a scholar who was a farmer and studying was left; he had a lot of influence in the local area by opening a school to teach. Therefore, except for Gao Pian's brief employment in his early years when he regained Annan, he was repeatedly unacceptable to the expedition. Even during the short occupation of the Nanzhao barbarians, he took his disciples to live in the mountains and did not serve the barbarians.

Therefore, this time Fan Chuo recommended local scholars on his behalf, including two of his disciples; therefore, he specially invited them to check and rush in, but he did not expect that the man's words would even be moved by him.

"This...is a bit too exaggerated."

"Yuqing, I heard you have something to say. He has personally treated the wounds and rescued the soldiers. He has also passed on the methods of debridement of the knife needle and suture to remove poison (anti-inflammatory). He has also written and established military and civilian epidemic prevention strategies."

However, Qiu Huan was rarely serious, and he touched his gray beard and briefly analyzed for him.

"This is not the wisdom of Wu (Qi)zi sucking pus. The soldiers dare not die. They can also form troops among the thieves and start fighting for several months. This should be an ancient military tactic."

"However, he is in charge of the land, and he valued prescription skills and was good at creating, and has many improvement methods. Isn't this the legacy of the ancient Mohist school?"

"I also heard that he treats business and travel well and encourages business and circulation, emphasizes practice and is less polite. Isn't this the people-oriented thing about Yang Zhu's learning?"

"I heard that he was in charge of the field mission and also sent people to collect widely the peasants of all generations of dynasties, and explained in detail the publication and publication of missionary missions and the various places of farmland. This is a very common origin of the farmer."

"Although he claimed to be a Buddhist in his life, he used many principles of thinking and questioning, and he also claimed to be a common person with different religions and other knowledge."

"What kind of family and background do you think the world is so great that you can release such an alien who is knowledgeable about the arts of various scholars in this period of decline in the court."

Speaking of this, Qiu Huan sighed with a serious expression

"Even if such an all-round talent is not accepted by the court, even if he is under the banner of the strong vassal, there is still a lot to do."

"But he threw himself among the thieves with his white body, and he worked hard to achieve the current situation with the humble people. Yuqing, don't you understand?"

(Zhou Huaian couldn't help but want to make a frantically clear. I was not voluntarily, it was really the result of the situation)

Speaking of this, Qiu Huan said that he still had an unsatisfactory statement.

Because of these far-fetched things, he suddenly remembered a person in history who had a humble origin and had never been so righteous since Zulong. Even the Tang Dynasty, which had an old minister in the dynasty, had a slightly worse reputation in enjoying the country.

Of course, there is actually another greater possibility for all of this. For example, the story of the world's rebellion in the late dynasty in the previous dynasty, because of the increasingly disintegrating court spirits today, the current flow of demon stars that disrupt and destroy the world has emerged.

However, there was no need for him to say that he would scare this old friend who likes to study books and travel, but he is not good at official career. However, he was in the southern border for a long time and was rarely moved, and he was also happy to see the hunter and had the idea of ​​joining the man and observing his words and deeds in close proximity.

However, as the saying goes, there is a wise ruler in the world who chooses a wise ruler, and a wise ruler must also choose a wise ruler. This process is not that simple, and a medium is also needed as a stepping stone or a meeting gift to impress the other party.

"However, now the rebel army is registered in the Qing Dynasty, releasing slaves, building roads, opening rivers and canals, and carrying out the pros and cons, which is probably a big conflict and a disgusting gentry in the city. "

After a few thoughts came to this point, Qiu Huan couldn't help but say seriously.

"Can Fan Sheng upload a sentence for me?"

......

In another place, Qu Chengyu, who is now appointed as the Fengzhou Troupe Training Envoy, also met an unexpected visitor at his residence.

"I'm so kind, please recommend it to me by brother Shi."

This is a small official with patches on his orchid shirt. His body was almost touching his sleeve to the ground.

"Since I'm here, I will naturally not sit idly by and watch you fall into trouble..."

Then he was pulled up by Qu Chengyu, who was a little stunned, and sighed loudly.

"Brother, why is that?"

He is said to be a descendant of the Wangxie clan of the Southern Dynasties of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. His surname was Xie's name and his name were written by Xiao'an. He was inspired by his ancestor Xie An, a famous minister of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. His branch had avoided disasters and moved south to Lingnan since the Liu Song Dynasty. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, he was an important minister of Feng's leader of the Lingnan family. After Feng returned to the Tang Dynasty and sent many Mu'an members, he divided his room to promote education and began to take root and scatter in the local area.

Therefore, his great-great ancestors also had the same prodigy as Wang Bo, the leader of the four heroes in the early Tang Dynasty. He was a favorite of the Tong family and helped Wang Fuchou, who was demoted to the magistrate of Jiaozhi County, who joined the army from Sigong of Yongzhou.

By his generation, he had become even local tyrants. He was able to study until he was adults with his uncle's support. In his early years, he could barely become a primary school official through the provincial examination, which was also half of Qu Chengyu's same year. However, today, there were chaos and disputes everywhere and the way to encourage learning and education was not prospered. Even the mainland was short of government and government management collapsed, not to mention the southern border where he was;

In fact, he could not even eat the cold dishes that routinely sacrificed to the Confucian Temple, but could only use kudzu root and brown rice to make shapes, and then use sauce as a colored sacrifice to worship sages and deceive his stomach. Then he could not even maintain the cost of guarding the Confucian Temple, and could only turn to make a meal for the people in the city before the title of Assistant in Songping County faded.

This time Zeng Gun was in trouble with Jiaozhou, but he lost his part-time job as a Western Conference teacher. Therefore, he had no overnight rice at home and could only be shameless and rely on the origins of classmates in the past to see Qu Chengyu, who had begun to develop again.

"I am not talented, but I only want to not only be hungry and full, but also hope to change my future based on what I have learned."

However, Xie Wen shook his head a little stubbornly and said indecently.

"Don't you understand, Brother Shi, you have a great ambition to follow this rebel leader. "

"this..."

Qu Chengyu suddenly became a little confused, so he got up.

"Your brother can also know the story of Emperor Taizong's expedition to Goguryeo and returned to Youzhou to build the Minzhong Temple...

Xie Wen continued to explain.

"Now he built a small temple in Shipan Mountain northwest outside the city to capture the hearts of the people from all over Quanzhou, and he has never seen his ambitions beside him..."

"I'm afraid that I will miss this opportunity and will never cause it again..."

......

"In fact, the key to breaking the situation in the city is in my own hands..."

On the night that followed, Zhou Huaian asked Fan Chuo with great interest.

"Did he really say that...it seems to be a test for me."

"People... follow me to the state and go to the prison city."

Then, he suddenly shouted with some blessings in his heart;

Afterwards, Zhou Huaian met Zeng Gun, who was in a clean cell with bright spots, who was just being detained and waiting to die. As a dying person, he was not abused or tortured, and his diet was good and even dealt with the trauma on his body. Therefore, except for the messy hair that had not been combed, he looked quite energetic.

"I suddenly remembered a suggestion, do you want to hear it..."

Through the rusty iron bar, Zhou Huaian sat on a bed and said.

"It's unnecessary for a certain family to die... What else do you want to impress me?"

Zeng Gun said in a hoarse voice like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"Is it just a punishment for flesh and blood? I have used it with many thieves and am trying to taste it myself."

"General Zeng may ignore life and death, but he may not care about his reputation behind him..."

Zhou Huaian tentatively tentatively.

"It's ridiculous..."

Zeng Gun just described it as a bleak sneer.

However, in Zhou Huaian's perception, he still had several violent fluctuations in his vital signs under his appearance; it seemed that he had discovered a new use of auxiliary ability, such as to detect and sense the other party's emotional fluctuations.

"I seem to hear that your family and children are all in your hometown in Central Plains..."

Then, Zhou Huaian continued to stir up out of touch with him in an understatement

"So what? Is there any ability to use them to coerce me?"

Zeng Gun's face, which was covered with messy hair, was getting heavier and more sneering.

"But you are the one who is under the rule of the court... and you are the one who is so fond of me, the Zeng family of Boye."

"If there is a sudden news that Zeng is surrendering to the enemy and the evidence is clear to all."

Zhou Huaian felt the most intense moment of his physical signs and movements, and suddenly interrupted.

"This is really a delusion..."

Zeng Gun shouted loudly, but the violent changes in his heart could not be hidden from Zhou Huaian's perception.

"How could the court be deceived by your thieves just means?"

"Actually, I have a secret technique of makeup... which makes people feel exactly like the original owner..."

At this time, Zhou Huaian clapped his hands hard and walked into a person with a face covering from the outside.

"As long as I let him go out, cry and confess and curse the court in public, expose the crimes and secret activities of the emperor and ministers..."

"How do you think the court will deal with the relatives of the thief generals,"

"And how will that famous Zeng Jun separate from you, or will he protect him at all costs..."

At this moment, Zhou Huaian also felt his more violent vital signs and increased step by step.

"Shameless and evil thief, I deserve to be incompatible with you...ah"

Zeng Gun could only grit his teeth and vomit this sentence in the end.

"What can I save just a few bad words? So I solemnly propose an exchange here..."

Zhou Huaian shook his head, looked at his eyes and said seriously.

"I can give you a decent and heroic way of dying, and even make people publicize it to help you achieve your reputation of loyalty to the court until the last moment... Anyway, it will not be any substantial damage to me."

"But before you die, you must do something as I ask... and then you can pull more people to serve as a foil for you?"
Chapter completed!