One Thousand Eight Hundred and Twenty-Eight: Beauty Disaster (Part 1)

Cheng Jing said with a smile, "The younger brothers are all arrogant people, how could they be willing to help a mediocre and incompetent master?"

Whether it's Wei Ci, Yang Si, Han Yu, Lu Zheng, or other colleagues who have successively become officials but have not been well-known, who doesn't have the ambition to help the righteous way and make contributions? There are different reasons for them to become officials. Some are to honor their ancestors, some are to make their names last forever, some are to clean up the muddy world, and some are simply to practice their own morality. Wise, wise, talented and unparalleled rulers, and mediocre rulers cannot suppress these people.

Mr. Yuan Jing's complaints are true, but everyone is willing to fight and suffer, and everyone is willing.

It would be tragedy and misfortune if one's talents were entrusted to a mediocre or even fatuous monarch.

Mr. Yuan Jing muttered, "That's what I said, but Mr. Jiang is a different person..."

Cheng Jing asked, "What's the difference?"

Mr. Yuan Jing smiled and said, "It's different everywhere."

Cheng Jing complained dejectedly, "The teacher is playing this kind of charade with the students again."

Mr. Yuan Jing chuckled, and as the smile deepened, the smile lines became a little heavier, and he looked more and more "cunning and cunning".

"As a teacher, I pinched my fingers a while ago, and what do you guess?" Mr. Yuan Jing really pinched his fingers, trying to arouse the curiosity of the apprentice. It's so deceiving, Mr. Yuan Jing can only reveal the answer boringly, "In a few months at most, it will be a great opportunity for you to become an official. How about it, are you happy? Are you ready?"

Cheng Jing's expression darkened, and he suddenly understood what Mr. Yuan Jing was suggesting.

When Huang Song was defeated and captured, Cheng Jing also became a prisoner. Both Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci wanted Cheng Jing to become an official, but Cheng Jing said that he would wait for Jiang Pengji to prove that she was orthodox. Doesn't Mr. Yuanjing mean that the world will be unified for only a few months?

He asked, "Is there really no change in Jiang Jun's ascension to the throne?"

Mr. Yuan Jing said, "Emperor Star is beset by enemies, the sky is chaotic, and the sky may change at any time. But Jiang Jun has come from a small age to the present, why don't we believe that she can win all the way? A person with a strong heart will surely achieve what ordinary people cannot achieve. great cause."

Cheng Jing hesitated to speak, but Mr. Yuan Jing smiled and stroked his beard.

"We are fortunate to be born in this era, and as a witness to watch her open a new chapter in history, it is really a blessing!"

Cheng Jing looked at the smiling teacher,

Finally, I understood what the other party meant - watch a play, don't say anything!

For some reason, Cheng Jing felt a little more sympathy and concern for Jiang Pengji.

"The teacher is not worried that she will lose, and then this day has really changed?"

Mr. Yuan Jing looked at the night and sneered, "Life is a hundred years in a hurry. As a teacher, he is now an old man. How many years can he live? Even if the sky really changes, so what, when the teacher sighs his last breath, Once the loess is buried, how can the dead care about the living?"

Cheng Jing "..."

_(:3)∠)_

This sounds quite reasonable, but the disciples still have many years to live, so they can't be free and easy! ! !

He shouldn't have come to see Master today. If he didn't look for Master, he wouldn't be ordered by Master's wife to deliver melon seeds and dried fruits to Wei Ci. The explosive news of death... If he hadn't heard such explosive news, he wouldn't have come back to chat with the teacher, and if he didn't chat with the teacher, he wouldn't have been uneasy.

e=('o')))

Mr. Yuan Jing also imitated the students and sighed, and said with emotion, "Gods fight, let us mortals just watch."

Maybe when I wake up one day, the gods have already finished fighting.

Mr. Yuan Jing knew some inside information, but it was limited to "some", and he couldn't do anything except be a spectator.

On this point, his attitude is the same as Liu She's, and even the words they say are the same.

Cheng Jing "..."

The ignorant and the knowledgeable are the happiest. The former knows nothing, so naturally there is no need to worry, while the latter knows everything, so there is no need to worry. The poorest is the one who knows nothing—for example, he—as if he has feathers in his heart. Scratching, itching and worrying.

However, Mr. Yuan Jing refused to reveal more, and Cheng Jing could only sigh and be a spectator.

The so-called fairy fight, I don’t know when it will start, and I don’t know when it will end_(:3)∠)_

So here comes the question——

What's the point of letting him peek a little bit inside?

Besides pointless worry, are there other substantive uses?

The only effect is probably to delay half a chapter, so that late-stage lazy cancer authors can spend another day.

"Nene?"

Half a month later, His Royal Highness Jiang Lian walked more and more steadily, not only could trot for two or three steps without falling, but also jumped on the spot twice.

On this day, she rolled outside covered in ashes, tired of playing and ready to harass her fellow sister.

As soon as she entered the room, she found that there was a bunch of white and fat little things beside her sister, and the other party was still pawing at her sister.

His Highness Lian, who had a burst of possessiveness, trotted for a few steps and jumped on the man, hugged and rolled twice, his little face showed a little bit of fierceness!

The fierce His Royal Highness Lian made a threatening gesture of baring his teeth, pointed his fat finger at the Second Highness and said loudly, "I am Nei!"

The little thing rolled dizzily, and was overwhelmed by the stout grand hall, and immediately burst into tears of grievance.

The female officer had long been frightened by His Royal Highness's actions, but she did not dare to step forward and pull the angry Highness Lian away.

For a moment, there was a loud cry of children in the hall, and teardrops fell down one by one.

His Highness Lian still refused to soften his attitude, and shook his fist in front of the other party, full of threats.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is Feng Jia Erlang, you can't hurt him..."

The servant girl knelt down in fright, and the female officer bravely stepped forward to intercede, but how could the one-year-old His Royal Highness Lian know about Erlang Feng?

She saw a guy picking up her sister.

Pointing to the Second Highness confidently, he repeated, "I am Nei Nei!"

The female officer was dumbfounded by His Majesty's domineering sword.

The Second Highness is naturally the younger sister of the First Highness, this is something that even the blind know.

"This Toyojiro is a friend of His Highness the Second Highness."

The female officer repeated, hoping that His Highness can restrain himself.

His Highness doesn't understand what a friend is, but he always thinks it's not a good word.

Isn't the sister hers?

How did it become someone else's?

The always cheerful His Majesty held back his mouth aggrieved when he heard this, tears rolled down his eyes.

When the female officer saw it, her mind became bigger, and she could only subconsciously send a signal for help to the Second Highness.

I hope this "source" who caused the dispute between the two milk babies can come and clean up the mess.

Clinker people just sit and watch the show.

Toyojiro cried loudly, His Highness used to only cry but not howl, but hearing his loud voice, she also learned to cry.

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