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Text 194. It¡¯s natural that Shuang¡¯e prefers coldness, but it¡¯s not about Qiannu¡¯s soul.

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    One hundred and ninety-four. Of course Shuang'e prefers coldness, but it's not about Qiannu who also leaves her soul.

    Sixteen years ago, Jiang Ning said.

    "Master, what is a holy aunt?" The young Dongfang Wenyin, combing her braids, bit her fingers and asked her master innocently.

    The masked woman whom she called her master said: "The Holy Aunt guides the ignorant people to find the Buddha's light."

    "What is Buddha's light?"

    "That's the Buddha's smile to all living beings."

    "Where is the Buddha?"

    "The Patriarch has a saying: "There are eight deserts in the world, and the Han Dynasty will rise in Tianjing; if you see the Buddha, you will revolt in Jiangning.  My master said that the Buddha¡¯s son is in Jiangning.  "

    "Aren't we just in Jiangning? Why didn't we see Buddha?"

    "There are thousands of Buddhist disciples, how can one be as easy to see as you?" The masked woman touched Dongfang Wenyin's head and said softly.

    "But" Dongfang Wenyin wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by his master.

    "There are no disciples of Buddhism. You, the holy girl, are the number one person in the sect. All the orders in the sect come from you alone, so you have to make people fear you and be afraid of you. Don't trust those stinky men."

    "Do men stink?"

    ¡°My temper is harder than a stone, and my words stink more than dog shit.¡± The masked woman said.

    "Isn't that Buddha a man?"

    Asked here, the master's slap came like a thunderous slap.

    Little Dongfang cried loudly.

    "A Buddhist is a Buddhist, and a man is a man. They cannot be confused. Do you understand?"

    Little Dongfang seemed to understand, but could only nod.

    "Did master hurt you just now?" the masked woman asked.

    "No, my disciple was naughty and asked the wrong question." There were still tears in Xiao Dongfang's eyes, but he smiled at his master.

    "Good disciple." The masked woman felt guilty and silent.

    "Master" Dongfang was a little timid.

    "Um?"

    "The Buddha will save all sentient beings, right?"

    "Maybe?" The masked woman no longer sounded so sure at this time.

    "Oh." Xiao Dongfang looked at the stars in the sky and made a wish.  "When I grow up, I want to see the Buddha."

    Later, a historian of the Han Dynasty recorded: "Now there is Bai Lian who stole the head of Dongfang and obtained the book of left Taoism. She is capable of conquering ghosts and gods, and everyone in the religion respects her as a holy girl."

    Over the past sixteen years, Little Dongfang has grown up day by day. From the eyes of others, she has learned that her unparalleled appearance has captivated the country. She has seen many young men in bright clothes and angry horses being attentive to her, and has seen many nobles who want to treat her.  It's bad, but the only thing I don't see is the Buddha who wears a cassock and reveals the Buddha's light.

    "Master. Men really stink." She said.

    Six months ago, she was chased by the government and fled to Jiuzhen alone.  Unexpectedly, they encountered a terrorist riot, and the entire Jiuzhen turned into a killing hell.

    Those innocent Han people were massacred by Jiuzhenren.  There was a huge fire in her heart.

    So he was dressed in white, stained with a lot of dripping blood.

    There is no wronged soul in my hands, but I am trapped in a devilish state in my heart.

    After killing too many people, the blade curled up and the body lost strength.

    In the end, he was surrounded by more than a dozen Jiu Zhenren in the corner, shivering.

    Because this body will be humiliated.  But he never thought that there was someone standing in front of him.  Wen Wen smiled at her and put his clothes on her body.

    With a few shots, all the nine true scoundrels were shot in the head, caught in the bloody fireworks.  Dongfang Wenyin seemed to see a beam of light.

    At this time, his men rushed over and took one of them to take her to a safe place.

    Then in Nalanqiao Province, I watched him guard the bridgehead alone, resisting dozens of Jiuzhen mechas with a suit of armor.

    It¡¯s really majestic, like a god descending to earth.

    Dongfang looked at him from a distance and felt that he had a Vajra body that could cut off all the ugliness in the world.

    I don¡¯t want my manpower to eventually run out, so I take off that armor.  He was covered in blood.

    The woman beside him.  I felt pity for him and took good care of him.

    Later she found out that he came to Jiuzhen.  Just to save the woman next to him.

    The hero and the beauty were a perfect match, but at that moment, she felt that everything was uncomfortable.

    That day, she saw the young Marquis from a distance and was startled.

    He sat in a wheelchair and saw that it was inconvenient to walk. His face was also much thinner, and his body was even thinner.

    The skin that was originally a little white now looks even more bloodless, and the eyes are swollen.

    Why did the handsome young man at that time become like this?

      But there seemed to be light all the time on him, the light that she had been waiting for for a long time. She was stunned for a moment, and felt that a long time had passed.

    She lowered her head and deliberately passed her by, but she couldn't get him to look back again.

    We meet again, you are no longer a stranger.  Maybe she was just a speck of mortal dust and couldn't catch his eye.

    "What a stinky man." She was dressed in white, but she didn't know that something stirred in her heart.

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    The rain was falling lightly, and Qi Xiaoyu's mood became a little gloomy with the rain.

    "Sir" Jia Xu is still used to calling Qi Xiaoyu "sir."

    "How big is it? Not even a village official." Qi Xiaoyu stayed in a daze in the hut built by Jia Xu.

    "Haha, you are rich and valuable, but the village chief doesn't know that." Jia Xu said as he lit a charcoal fire. It was humid in the south of the Yangtze River, and he couldn't stand the pain of the wind and cold.

    "How could he not know him He doesn't want to know him." Qi Xiaoyu said with his hands on the fire.

    "My lord, you have a Zen sense in what you say." Jia Xu covered his legs with a leather blanket and said with a smile.

    "Zen machine? I'm really hungry for roast chicken." At this time, the moon was in the sky, and Qi Xiaoyu realized that he hadn't eaten yet, so he clamored to eat roast chicken.

    So Dian Wei asked some veterans to go to the village chief¡¯s house and quietly steal some chickens. When he went to the village chief¡¯s house today, he had already stared at the free-range chickens.  One person grabbed one and broke the chicken's neck without waiting for a call.

    When it¡¯s cooked, tear it apart and give Qi Xiaoyu half of the chicken to eat.

    Qi Xiaoyu didn't ask where the chicken came from. He swallowed half of the chicken in one breath and said with a smile: "Eating stolen roast chicken is indeed the same as having an affair between a man and a woman. It tastes wonderful."

    "Look at what the adults said, it's like having a real affair." Dian Wei smiled cheerfully, stuffing wine into his mouth from time to time while eating chicken.

    Qi Xiaoyu was immediately choked and speechless. He pointed at Dian Wei and cursed with a smile: "Don't worry if Feng Da flashes his tongue, they are all nonsense!"

    ¡°Sir, there is no way we can continue like this Although I don¡¯t know why you want to build an earth building, I always feel that it is not a problem to delay it like this.¡±

    "Have you told the villagers before? Are they all unwilling?" Qi Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes and asked Jia Xu.

    ¡°Most of them agree. It¡¯s just that the village chief doesn¡¯t want to do it, so he hasn¡¯t signed the contract yet,¡± Jia Xu said.

    "Starting tomorrow, I will go from house to house to sign contracts with them. As for the village chief, I will do the work. Construction will start within this week!" Qi Xiaoyu made up his mind and stopped entangled with these people.

    "Remember, there are a few principles that you must adhere to when doing their work. Promise them to provide me with money and grain for three years, and in addition to money and grain taxes in three years, you will also have to measure the annual output of each acre of land. In three years  I will give them all their living expenses, all of which will be paid by me. And after the earth building is built in the future, they will be assigned a well-decorated house," Qi Xiaoyu said.

    "My lord, is this inappropriate?" Jia Xu thought what the lord was trying to do.  The other nobles are eager to put money into their pockets. This man is very good at making money, and even more so at spending money.  He wanted to invest all the money he earned in Jiuzhen into this humble earth building.  He had someone make the design drawings of the earth building in advance. It was really not as simple as the ordinary earth building in southern Fujian, nor was it like a rural farmhouse in Jiangning. It was more like a high-end apartment.  Everyone can move in with just their bags.  Although Jiangning Road is not as expensive as Minnan Road, the cost of housing construction is not much lower than other southern roads, that's it.  Mr. Hou really doesn't regard his own money as money.

    "I looked at it when I was choosing the territory. They are all poor people. They took other people's real estate and didn't give them a way to live!" Qi Xiaoyu shook his head and said.  "If you don't have money to earn, how can you restore your people's hearts? I'm not a saint, and arranging their lives is not what I should do. But this is my fiefdom, and I have to be responsible for their future."

    "But" Jia Xu always felt that it was not necessary for Qi Xiaoyu to do this, because the compensation Qi Xiaoyu gave them was far enough.

    "Those compensations may be enough for their temporary expenses. But what if all the money is spent? What the village chief said is not unreasonable. The villagers have lost their land, which means they have lost a way of life that their ancestors have relied on for generations.  .I can't treat them so cruelly." Qi Xiaoyu said.

    "My lord is so kind-hearted" Looking at Qi Xiaoyu, who looked a little haggard.  Jia Xu didn't know what to say.  The Lord is really too tired, and it is a dereliction of duty on his part to distract him with these things.

    The next day, according to Qi Xiaoyu¡¯s arrangement the day before, Jia Xu and Dian Wei ran from house to house.signing the contract.  Although the villagers were doubtful that the big man could have such a generous nobleman, when they saw the figure of Qi Xiaoyu in front of them overlapped with the figure in the news, they couldn't help but believe that they had really met someone like the big man.  The nobles are somewhat different from the marquis.

    Although the village chief and several family members tried their best to resist the obstruction, some enlightened villagers decided to sell their private land to Qi Xiaoyu after discussing with their families.  Although the village chief said this was Qi Xiaoyu's plan to delay the war, when Jia Xu sent the sky-high compensation money to those villagers who had signed the treaty early, the villagers turned from dubious to convinced.  The land compensation price set by Qi Xiaoyu is only slightly cheaper than the price of Tianjing land.

    Jia Xu issued a notice to those who resisted and refused to sell their land, saying that if they signed the contract one day late, 10,000 yuan would be deducted from the original compensation every day.  The villagers who were still waiting and watching finally couldn't resist the temptation of the compensation at that price, and signed contracts with Jia Xu one after another.

    You must know that this is a rural area, where can you use so much money?  That money is enough to support their family for decades.  If the contract is not signed for a day, they will be the ones who lose in the end.

    Several villagers who were die-hard members of the White Lotus Sect couldn't bear it anymore and came to the village chief to ask what they should do.  They can believe in religion, but their families have to live. Seeing that other people have real money and everything, they have been refusing to sign the contract, which makes their families go crazy and forces them to ask the village chief.

    The village chief was smoking a cigarette in depression. This Jia Xu was trying to drain him out of the fire, which made him feel uncomfortable and unbelievable.  In less than a week, everything in this village changed.  Many villagers who initially listened to the village chief's advice complained to him. If they had signed the contract one day earlier, they would not have lost so much money in vain.

    "Then sign with him. I'd like to see what Marquis Wu An wants to do." Dongfang Wenyin, who had been silent, spoke up.

    "Sign with him!" The village chief finally saw from another side what it means to turn one's hands into clouds and turn one's hands into rain.  He resisted hard here, and he impressed everyone with a simple advantage.

    The villagers didn¡¯t understand what the young prince was going to do, but they took it for granted since the young prince treated them sincerely.  They also have to know how to appreciate

    In the past few days, the public opinion of the Han Dynasty has begun to crazyly publicize the news of the Han army's great victory in Jiuzhen. Moreover, due to the unethical behavior of Che Nanzi, the king of Jiuzhen, the Han army lost many soldiers and horses in Jiuzhen.  Determined to turn the vassal state of Jiuzhen into a county under the direct control of the Han Dynasty.

    And Qi Xiaoyu¡¯s name has once again entered the field of vision of many people.

    Although the victory of the Han army was not due to him alone, the Han people have a special feeling for their military advisors.

    When the villagers knew that the military advisor on TV was the young man who talked and laughed with them every day at their door, everyone said: "This young prince will never lie to us."

    But Qi Xiaoyu doesn¡¯t know much about these.

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    Yong Yang.

    A man with white hair is drinking tea and playing chess.

    In front of him was an old man.

    "Your Jiuzhen plan was broken by him again." The old man took a careless move and said.

    "I don't understand. It was obvious that I was hiding from him. But I was restrained by him in every way. In the first game, I wanted to assassinate the Han Emperor, but he sabotaged it. In the second game, I wanted to drive a nail into the south of the Han Dynasty. It was him who was bad again.  Good thing. Takenaka is not a mediocre person, but he can't even get past his moves. In the third gamehe rushed in front of me again and disrupted all my previous plans. There really is so much wisdom and closeness in this world.  A demon?" Tachibana Michyuki asked.

    "I have been watching people for decades, and I dare say that your plans are unparalleled in the world. Watching Qi Xiaoyu, you act as if you are unscrupulous. I can predict your plans at every turn. I have only seen one person with this ability in my life" The old man smiled,  "Do you still remember what happened to the Demon King on the Sixth Heaven?"

    "You mean Oda Nobunaga, who has been dead for a long time?"

    "The power of that man was so heavy that the late emperor could not breathe. He used the tactics of vertical and horizontal tactics to let the Yongyang princes encircle and suppress him. What was the result? He used his own power to resist the Yongyang princes. Wherever the army arrived, he swept across Yongyang.  This Yong Yang almost changed his family, but what happened in the end? Didn¡¯t he die at the hands of his most trusted person, Akechi Mitsuhide?"

    "You mean to interfere with the relationship between the big man and him, and then use the big man's hands to get rid of him?" Tachibana Michizuki asked.

    "The art of war. The harmony of yin and yang. How many people in the world can be wise and rational? Since he restrains you everywhere, the best way is to use the sword of a big man to get rid of this person for you."

    "However, Emperor Han has great trust in him. It may not be easy to bring him down." Tachibana Michizuki said with lingering fear.

    "I happen to know that he and XingThe princess has a shady deal.  "The old man said with a smile. "Isn't what the big man hates the most, is this kind of duplicitous person?  "

    "What the teacher means" Tachibana Michyuki's eyes lit up.

    The old man gestured with his fingers on his neck: "Once activated, it must be fatal in one move. It is not my Yong Yang's blessing that the man has this son."

    Tachibana Michyuki nodded and said, "I understand."

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    Guo Jia sent the members of the civilian organization of the military academy onto the train. An older, handsome man was full of complaints and didn't know what kind of land he was going to help Qi Xiaoyu build.  He was born into a poor family, but he had a close relationship with Guo Jia.  The most disgusting thing is the behavior of the nobles.  Therefore, his reputation in the military academy is not prominent.  But Guo Jia knew this person's abilities.

    Guo Jia smiled and said to him: "Yun, if he takes care of you in the future, your talents will not be buried. Go to Jiangning Road and help him. He is like a gust of wind to the big man, and you are Yun to the big man. Yun Defeng  With help, it will be a lifetime achievement."

    "Are you excited? I don't think so. I'm very lazy and can't muster up the energy to do anything. I've been living like this day after day, and I feel like my summer vacation is about to end. It's all your fault for insisting on handing over the organization  For such a young boy, you can¡¯t even let me have some leisure time.¡±

    "You will never be bored by his side."

    "I heard that he is very close to the two people on the old bastard's side. You know, I don't like those two people."

    "It has nothing to do with who he is close to. He is a very interesting person. He may be the person you have been looking for for a long time."

    "You are really troublesome. I'll say it first. If it's boring, I'll turn around and leave. I won't give him any face."

    "When did you become so wordy?"

    "Ever since I knew you wanted me to go to Jiangning Road."

    "Yun, be careful on the road."

    "Hey, Guo Jia, your illness" The man named Yun looked at Guo Jia worriedly.  "It's okay. Don't keep using your shitty abilities. Pay attention to your body. When I become a general, I want you to be my military advisor."

    "Don't worry, it won't be a problem." Guo Jia smiled.  "I'm going to the frontier army and won't need it."

    "Well, take care."

    "Take care of yourself."

    Seeing him traveling far away in the car, Guo Jia coughed involuntarily.  A burst of blood spurted out, and his face turned white in an instant.

    "Shangjiu: Don't worry about the princes, do your business honorably. Turn the tide and restore peace." Before Yun Lin left, Guo Jia had divined for him. This line allowed Guo Jia to see the difficulties on Qi Xiaoyu's side.  .  Although I am worried, fortunately there is no danger in the hexagram.  Otherwise, Guo Jia would help no matter what.

    " But Qi Xiaoyu will be safe and sound with Yun's help.

    "The changes made by the sages of the past will be based on the principles of fate and destiny." That person once said to himself, what is "Yi".

    Guo Jia saw through the secret, but could not change his own life.  Trapped in a corner, Guo Jia couldn't save anyone he could save, no matter how hard he calculated, he couldn't avoid Qi Xiaoyu.

    ¡°Hey, junior brother, senior brother¡¯s wealth and life are all on you.

    Guo Jia looked at the train going south and felt agitated for no reason.

    ps:

    Special thanks to the Crazy Cross Slash brothers for their strong support to us~Three Grams of Oil.  ps: Although the layout has been arranged before, why is it that the lines are broken when it is finally displayed?
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