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Cheng Jing smiled and said, "Our juniors are all proud and arrogant. How can they be willing to serve a mediocre and incompetent leader?"
Whether it was Wei Ci, Yang Si, Han Yu, Lu Zheng, or the other juniors who became officials one after another but were not well-known, who didn't have the ambition to help the right path and make a name for themselves? Their reasons for becoming an official were different. Some wanted to bring honor to their ancestors, some wanted to leave a good name for generations to come, some wanted to cleanse the turbid world, and some simply wanted to practice their own morals. In the end, they all wanted to achieve the same goal. They wanted to realize their ideals, and needed a wise and wise ruler with unparalleled talent. A mediocre ruler could not suppress these people.
What Master Yuanjing said about the underwear was true. However, one was willing to be beaten, and one was willing to be beaten. Everyone was willing to be beaten.
It would be a tragedy and misfortune if they entrusted their talents to a mediocre or even muddle-headed leader.
Master Yuanjing muttered, "That's what you say, but Lord Jiang is different …"
Cheng Jing asked, "What's different?"
Master Yuanjing smiled and said, "Everything is different."
Cheng Jing complained in frustration, "Teacher, you're playing this kind of riddle with your student again."
Master Yuanjing laughed. As his smile deepened, his smile lines became more prominent. He looked more and more like a sly old fox.
"I made a prediction a while ago. Guess what I predicted?" Master Yuanjing pretended to make a prediction and tried to arouse his disciple's curiosity. However, his disciple had grown up and was not as gullible as when he was young. Master Yuanjing could only reveal the riddle. "In a few months at most, it will be a great opportunity for you to become an official. How about it? Are you happy? Disciple, are you ready? "
Cheng Jing's face darkened slightly. He suddenly understood what Master Yuanjing was hinting at.
When Huang Song was defeated and captured, Cheng Jing also became a prisoner. Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci both wanted Cheng Jing to become an official, but Cheng Jing said that he wanted to wait for Jiang Pengji to prove that she was a legitimate genius. Master Yuanjing said so. Did it mean that the world was only united for a few months?
He asked, "Is there really no change in Lord Jiang's ascension?"
Master Yuanjing said, "The Emperor Star is attacked from both sides. The heavens are in chaos, and changes can happen at any time. However, Lady Jiang has come from a humble background to where she is today. Why don't we believe that she can win all the way? Those with perseverance will be able to achieve great things that ordinary people can't. "
Cheng Jing wanted to say something but stopped. Master Yuanjing smiled and stroked his beard.
"We are fortunate enough to be born in this era. It is truly a blessing to be able to witness her opening a new chapter in history as a witness!"
Cheng Jing looked at the smiling teacher and finally understood what the other party meant. Just watch the show and don't say anything!
For some reason, Cheng Jing felt deep sympathy and worry for Jiang Pengji.
"Teacher, aren't you worried that if she loses, the world will really change?"
Master Yuan Jing looked at the night sky and sneered. "Life is short. I am an old man now. How many years do I have left to live? Even if the heavens really change, so what? When this Master takes his last breath and is buried in the yellow earth, how can the dead care about the living? "
Cheng Jing: "…"
(: з) ∠) _
What he said sounded quite reasonable, but his disciples still had many years to live. They couldn't be at ease!!!
He shouldn't have come to look for his Master that day. If he hadn't looked for his Master, he wouldn't have been ordered by his Master's wife to deliver dried melon seeds to Wei Ci. If he hadn't delivered dried melon seeds, he wouldn't have been caught by Wei Ci to complain and hear such shocking news … If he hadn't heard such shocking news, he wouldn't have come back to chat with his Master. If he hadn't chatted with his Master, he wouldn't have felt uneasy.
Ε = (?? Ω` * ()) Sigh.
Master Yuanjing also sighed like his students and said with emotion, "Let's just watch the deities fight."
Maybe one day when they woke up, the deities would have finished fighting.
Master Yuanjing knew some inside information, but it was limited to "some." Other than being a spectator, he could do nothing else.
In this regard, his attitude was the same as Liu She's. Even the words they spoke were the same.
Cheng Jing: "…"
The ignorant and the knowledgeable were the happiest. The former didn't know anything and naturally didn't need to worry. The latter knew everything and didn't need to worry. The most pitiful was the one who didn't know anything. For example, he felt as if there were feathers tickling his heart.
However, Master Yuanjing wasn't willing to reveal more. Cheng Jing could only sigh and be a spectator.
As the saying goes, when deities fight, no one knows when it will start and when it will end. _ (: з) ∠) _
Then the question was …
What was the point of letting him spy on the inside information?
Other than pointless worry, was there any other practical use?
The only use was probably to delay half a chapter so that the author with terminal laziness could laze around for another day.
"Nene?"
Half a month later, the Great Princess Jiang Lian walked more steadily. Not only could she jog two or three steps without falling, but she could also jump twice on the spot.
That day, she was covered in dust from rolling outside. When she was tired, she was ready to harass her sister.
As soon as she entered the house, she found that there was a white and chubby little thing next to her sister. The other party was clinging to her sister.
Her possessive Highness Lian ran a few steps and pounced on the person. She hugged the person and rolled twice. Her little face showed a little fierceness!
The fierce-looking Highness Lian made a threatening gesture with her teeth. Her chubby finger pointed at the second prince and shouted, "My nene!"
The little thing was dizzy from rolling. It was also pressed down by the sturdy first prince. It immediately cried out in grievance.
The maid was already frightened by the first prince's action, but she didn't dare to go forward and pull the angry Highness Lian away.
For a moment, the hall was filled with the loud cry of a child. Teardrops fell down one by one.
Her Highness Lian still refused to soften her attitude. She clenched her fist and waved it in front of the other party. It was very threatening.
"Your, Your Highness, this is the second son of the Feng family. You can't hurt him …"
The maids were so scared that they knelt down. The maid plucked up the courage to go forward and beg for mercy. However, how would the one-year-old Highness Lian know who the second son of the Feng family was?
She only saw a guy clinging to her sister.
She pointed at the second prince confidently and repeated, "My nene!"
The maid didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the first prince's domineering blade.
The second prince was naturally the first prince's sister. This was something that even a blind person knew.
"This Feng Erlang is the second prince's friend."
The maid repeated, hoping that the first prince would restrain himself.
The first prince didn't understand what a friend was, but he felt that it wasn't a good word.
Wasn't the sister hers?
How did it become someone else's?
The usually cheerful first prince pursed his lips in grievance when he heard this. Tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down.
When the maid saw this, her head became bigger. She could only subconsciously send a signal for help to the second prince.
She hoped that the "source" of the dispute between the two children could come and clean up the mess.
Unexpectedly, the other party just sat there and watched the show.
Feng Erlang cried loudly. The first prince only cried but didn't howl. Hearing his loud voice, she also learned to cry.
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