Chapter 450 Laughter
Ignoring Xi Zhicai's increasingly ugly face, Shang Ji continued: "With Mr.'s talent, isn't it time to slaughter the world, create a well-off life for more people and seek peace, so that all the people in the world can live the lives of Shangrong villagers? "
"I can't control that much!"
Xi Zhicai seemed a little angry, and roared suddenly: "I only know that the elders in Rongcun accepted me when I was at my worst, and they gave me the courage to cheer up. I, Xi Zhicai, have no ambition to help the world as well. , and I don’t have the ability to pacify the country, I just want to protect this inch of the country, no matter what Dong Zhuo’s troubled times, no matter what the Three Kingdoms hegemony, and no matter what nonsense five random people!”
"Dwelling in the mountains, sir, is he really capable of guarding this place?"
Shang Ji suddenly stood up, looked directly at Xi Zhicai, and asked tit for tat.
"It's enough to go out with you? You are the Marquis of Yongning, the Mu of Pingzhou, the General of Duliao, the hero of Zhanhelian, and the famous hero of the world! But how many people are under your name? bones? Have you counted?"
"Without me, people will only die more, and I have a clear conscience!"
"You just want to withdraw me into this troubled world and let the people of Rong Village become your stepping stones!"
"Escape can't solve the problem. In this troubled world, the strong can decide the fate, and the weak are only worthy of being ruled by fate. Sir, ask yourself, are you the strong? Can you decide the fate?"
"How do you compare to Dong Zhuo? How do you compare to Zhang Jiao? How do you even compare to Lu Zhi? The strong are respected, why don't you see the generals respecting them? Fighting and fighting, in the final analysis, you still use the people as pawns and the world as a cover, It’s all about fighting for personal power!”
"If you think so, sir, then you have nothing to say, thank you for your hospitality, and I will leave!"
After Shang Ji finished speaking, he got up and stepped out the door.
No one expected that the two people who were chatting happily just now would have such a fierce conflict in an instant, so that everyone present didn't even have a chance to dissuade them.
"General!"
Xun Yu shouted, and looked at Xi Zhicai angrily, stomped his feet and let out a long sigh, and hurriedly chased after him.
Xi Zhicai tilted his head slightly, trying not to look at Xun Yu's disappointed eyes.
Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong also hurriedly followed out.
Shang Ji stormed out of the room angrily, ignoring the call behind him, and walked forward with a dull head, and escaped Xun Yu's sight after a few dodges. He really didn't expect Xi Zhi to be so anti-war, let alone think of himself that way.
Shang Ji asked himself that he was not a great hero for the country and the people, but so far, he has never done anything sorry for the people.
Before Shang Ji ruled Liaodong, Liaodong was dilapidated, thieves flocked everywhere, and Xianbei invaded and looted year after year. Not to mention that the people's life was in dire straits, but it was not much worse.
Since Shang Ji took over as governor of Liaodong County, on the one hand, he suppressed the bandits so that the people could live in peace, and on the other hand, he strengthened his military equipment so that foreigners would not dare to invade. He also ordered Deng Yan to vigorously rectify the administration of officials and develop the people's livelihood, greatly reducing and exempting taxes, and whenever a disaster occurs, he will immediately order relief. The living standards of the people in Liaodong have improved significantly under their own governance.
No matter from which point of view, I, the prefect of Liaodong, are qualified or even excellent!
"Ugh!"
Shang Ji let out a long sigh, and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Xi Zhicai, a top talent, hadn't almost subdued himself. Different ideas, can't be forced!
"oops!"
Just as he was feeling bored, Shang Ji only heard a clear and aggrieved cry. Looking for the reputation, I saw a four or five-year-old girl lying on the ground, staring at me with teary eyes.
The little girl's eyes were bright, and there was a hint of spiritual energy in her eyes, but now the corners of her mouth were flattened, and there were teardrops in her eyes, as if she might cry at any time.
Shang Ji squatted down in a panic, hesitated for a moment, reached out and stroked the little girl's hair sticking to her face, and asked in the most gentle tone of her life: "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
It was fine if Shang Ji didn't ask, but when he asked, the little girl's tears kept falling like broken beads.
Now Shang Ji completely panicked,
At a loss, he looked at the little girl who was crying into tears.
With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Shang Ji quickly took out a Hunyuan Pill from the Qiankun Ring. Hunyuan Pill is used to assist in cultivation, it can increase the speed of cultivation by 50%, and it is a elixir that is always prepared by merchants. More importantly, Hunyuandan tastes good, sweet, and smells fragrant.
"Little girl, if you stop crying, I'll give you this!" Shang Ji took a Hunyuan Pill and shook it in front of the little girl like a pervert.
The little girl's cute Qiong nose shrugged, her eyes were attracted by the Hunyuan Pill, and her crying became much quieter.
Shang Ji offered the Hunyuan Pill at the right time, and the little girl also reached out to take it very bluntly. Shang Ji himself took out one, put it in his mouth as candy and ate it.
The little girl hesitated for a moment, but in the end she still couldn't resist the temptation of the scent, and imitated Shang Ji and put the Hunyuan Stone into her mouth.
The sweet taste swept over the taste buds, the little girl's eyes lit up suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Shang Ji took out another Hunyuan Pill, put it in front of the little girl, and asked softly, "Little girl, why were you crying just now?"
The little girl pursed her lips and pointed to the front.
Shang Ji's gaze followed the little girl's tender little hand, but he saw a broken jar on the ground, and the aroma of wine was still exuding from the jar.
"Grandpa asked me to give it to my husband, saying that my husband is going to entertain distinguished guests!" A crisp voice rang in Shang Ji's ear, and after a pause, the little girl added: "I was knocked over by you!"
Shang Ji was suddenly a little embarrassed. Just now, he was so angry that he walked with his head depressed, not noticing this kind of thing at all.
Seeing the wine that had been drained away, the little girl's tears quickly gathered in her eyes again, but her small mouth kept licking the Hunyuan Pill. The complex emotions of grievance and sadness, but also some joy gathered on her little face, it was simply Very cute.
"It's okay, sir won't care!"
"But Grandpa said that if the honored guest is unhappy, he will rob him. There are still many villains who want to rob him. I don't want him to leave!"
The little girl said a little aggrieved.
"Do you like sir?"
"I like it! My aunt really likes Mr.! Mr. cured Grandpa's illness, gave her flowered clothes, and taught her how to write!" Mentioning Mr., the little aunt was very excited and said to Shang Ji dancing.
"Well, I like Mr. too! No one forced Mr. to leave you!" Shang Ji picked up the little girl and let her sit on his shoulders.
"Wow, so tall!"
The little girl sat on Shang Ji's shoulders. She was a little scared at first, but after a few seconds she became excited, looking back and forth, seeing the world from an adult's perspective for the first time.
"Do you want to be taller?"
"Think! Higher, my daughter wants to be taller!" The little girl clapped her hands happily.
Shang Ji slightly bent his knees, and jumped onto a two-meter-high boulder.
"Wow! So tall! So powerful!"
The little girl's whole face was flushed with excitement, her two little hands kept clapping, and the clear and clear giggles kept ringing in Shang Ji's ears.
"General... general... eh??"
The anxious Xun Yu and the three men anxiously searched for Shang Ji's whereabouts, but suddenly saw a four or five-year-old girl sitting on Shang Ji's shoulders, while Shang Ji was standing on a high place. The two laughed wildly, one big and one small, one hearty and the other crisp, two completely different but extremely harmonious laughter spread throughout the village. Seeing this scene, the three of them froze for a moment.