Chapter 229 229: Saying "Princes" at night [please ask for monthly votes]


    The hidden place in the valley.


    If a strong and powerful martial artist or literary scholar approaches here, he will find that someone has set up a clever maze nearby.


    At this time, it was late at night and everything was silent.


    After listening carefully, you can hear a lot of unconscious pain and chanting.


    Tear-


    The young man in Confucian shirt tore the cloth into strips of about the width.


    Bent over and wrapped the cloth strips on the wounded.


    After wrapping it up, I tied an exquisite knot.


    "The injury is a bit serious, but fortunately my life is saved."


    The bottom strip was stained red with blood.


    Quick red, so red that it turns black.


    "Just save your life..."


    Not far away, the young man with long gray hair breathed a sigh of relief. He really thought Gong Shuwu was going to be cold, but fortunately he survived. The gray-white young man was Chu Yao who retreated in two directions with his brother Zhai Huan. The one who lay on the ground was Gong Shuwu who was unconscious.


    As for the young man who bandaged Gong Shuwu...


    Chu Yao didn''t ask much.


    A coincidence.


    Just looking at the other party''s skilled military maze, I guess I am not an ordinary person. Fortunately, he met this person, otherwise - although he was sure to escape with Gong Shuwu, the only 40 remaining soldiers outside the cave would have disappeared.


    Thinking of this, Chu Yao couldn''t help but feel enlightened for a moment.


    In the battle of Xiaocheng, only a few of seven or eight hundred people were left. I don’t know how much Yang Duwei would feel when he woke up and saw this scene.


    The young man didn''t ask about Chu Yao''s name either.


    Hand over a pack of dry food.


    Asked: "What''s going on in Xiaocheng now?"


    Chu Yao smiled bitterly and said, "There are not many left left..."


    The young man murmured: "It''s really cruel. I heard that the rebels attacking Xiaocheng were Zheng Qiao''s brothers - Zheng Zhi, the king of the Zheng family? The brothers of the Zheng family are really... more than the other is not human."


    Chu Yao pulled the corner of his mouth when he heard this.


    He sneered: "It''s all the same."


    A king has no morality, but is not a human being.


    All bad people do not exist, who is worse than who is worse.


    The young man mentioned another matter like a chat.


    "I heard that Zheng Qiao issued an interesting edict."


    Chu Yao followed the question and asked: "What edict?"


    "Call many forces to attack the rebels of King Teng. Those who have made contributions will be promoted regardless of their background, or they will be promoted to the title or have their landslide to be granted kings."


    Chu Yao knew the profound meaning after a moment of thinking.


    sneered disdainfully. To evaluate his own Goro''s words, Zheng Qiao knew that he had crutched on a tree, and had his nose runny and he was dumped in his mouth... Haha, what have you done long ago? With Zheng Qiao''s style of behavior, there are probably other secret tricks hidden here.


    Chu Yao asked back, "So?"


    The young man held the water bag and raised his head and took a sip.


    He smiled and said, "So many people who received the news are rushing to Xiaocheng. Ah, maybe the weather will be completely changed... Oh, and, on the way I came, I heard that more than 20 forces were coming, preparing to kill the elite soldiers of King Wang here."


    Chu Yao''s expression showed a bit of solemnity.


    He knew that there was a pool of muddy water outside Xiaocheng, but he didn''t expect the water to be so muddy. As for those more than 20 forces... he had never cared about it at all. How long has it been since King Yu rebelled to the fall of Xiaocheng?


    Other forces respond so quickly, and when they think about it, they know that most of them are local civil forces near Sibao County. How large can they be? A large quantity does not mean good quality, it is mostly a vulnerable mob...


    When they fight against the rebels, they will know that they are amazing.


    Chu Yao did not comment on this matter.


    The young man murmured like a joke again, "I don''t know if there is any reliable among them? Or the Mengchen Pearl who can defect to..." Chu Yao became a little interested when he heard this.


    He said: "Your ability to arrange troops and arrange troops is easy to become an official in any country in the northwest. If you do it again, you will be able to get rich and wealthy, high officials and generous salaries. Why not be able to choose from these mixed fish and shrimps?"


    He said this very sincerely.


    No matter what the identity of a young man is, he is his life-saving benefactor. Chu Yao''s life was full of twists and turns, and he understood the inhuman pain he encountered.


    I really can''t bear to see the young man in the garbage dump.


    Really looking for-


    Also consider those who have troops, territory and reputation.


    It’s not impossible to start from scratch, but I’m afraid of meeting a “scumbag” who can share the hardships but not the same joys. Time is wasted and I’m really wrong.


    As for why the young man was not fooled to consider his own Goro?


    Ah this—


    He thinks his "destiny" is the best! But he said that Goro was so poor that he couldn''t even pay his basic salary, and he didn''t know how many years he had to struggle to improve his career. Not every literary scholar can contribute to the generation of electricity for love or to "Tao"... More people still have to make money and support their families. The ultimate pursuit is wealth and wealth, high officials and generous salaries.


    The king chooses his ministers, and the minister chooses his king.


    This is a two-way choice between both sides.


    Therefore, Chu Yao never considered this point at all.


    The young man was amused: "That''s why he said it was a pearl of dust."


    Chu Yao thought about it carefully.


    I thought about all the people I knew and barely picked out one: "The son of the Wu family in Tianhai, whose surname is Wu, whose name is Xian, whose courtesy name is Zhaode, is well heard of. He has great honors for several generations of ancestors, and has family background and reputation. When he was young, he was chivalrous, suppressed bandits and protected peace, had a good temper, and had a good reputation as a polite and polite man... What about this person? If he came too, you can go and meet him."


    Youth: "Wu Zhaode... doesn''t like it."


    Chu Yao asked: "Why don''t you like it?"


    The young man said, "This person''s ears are too soft, it''s not good."


    Chu Yao has never heard of this rumor.


    Curious: "Oh, how do you say this?"


    The young man sighed: "Aren''t there several wives like flowers in Wu Zhaode''s backyard? The wife''s side is surrounded by seven or eight people, and they are all good at blowing the pillow wind. He listens to this today and thinks it makes sense, and tomorrow he also thinks it makes sense, and the wind of pampering is changing every now and then. The private affairs of the family and the house are so confused, let alone other things? He can''t do it."


    Chu Yao: “…”


    He has never heard of this kind of gossip.


    Chu Yao thought for a while and said, "The son of Shangnan Gu, whose surname is Gu, his name is Ren, and his courtesy name is Ziyi. This man had a name for his ancestors. When he was young, he became a famous teacher. He was very enthusiastic when he was young. He often gave food, made porridge, built bridges and roads to help poor people. He had a very good reputation. Many of his disciples voluntarily joined his disciples... In the case of Xiaocheng, the king issued an edict, and with his temperament, he should come..."


    As a result, Gu Ren was also denied.


    The young man waved his hand and said, "This person? This person is even worse."


    Chu Yao was curious: "You can''t be good at Gu Zi?"


    The young man put his hands in his sleeves, shrugged his shoulders and shook his head repeatedly.


    He looked out of sight.


    "Of course not. You don''t know that Gu Ziyi has a quirk. He likes to be sworn with others. It''s fine to be sworn with one or two, but what do he think of twelve sworns? What''s the difference between this and the big girl getting into a sedan chair, stepping into her husband''s house, and twelve sisters coming towards him? Or are the twelve sisters with different personalities who can''t handle it or deal with it! What can be dealt with is a god!"


    After saying that, he waved his hand seriously.


    Chu Yao: “…”


    “Puchi—”


    In the dark night, someone couldn''t help laughing.


    The young man was instantly alert: "Who?"


    ?_(:3”∠)_


    I saw that, I glanced for a while, ready to rest as soon as I could, but I could only wait until two o''clock...


    ??I finished scheduling and went back to sleep.


    ??


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    (This chapter ends)