Chapter 654: Flag has set up [Please give me a monthly vote]


    The mourning hall is so quiet that it can be heard.


    Even a few children who were crying were infected by the atmosphere on the scene and stopped their voices. Everyone''s eyes wandered back and forth between him and Luan Xin, without even making a sound of excitement. He was also upset that he was quick-talking, but what he said was poured out of water, and it was hard to contain it: "Are you wrong? Isn''t he Luan Gongyi just a lame man? If it weren''t for the appreciation and promotion of Wen Yangong, what would he be?"


    Even though Luan Xin''s ancestors were once rich, it was passed down to Luan Xin''s generation that the rich people had become bamboo doors. Luan Xin still wants to shine his ancestors? People with mediocre appearances find it difficult to become officials. Typical examples are Zhang He, let alone Luan Xin has serious physical disabilities.


    Disability on his feet is a taboo that he cannot mention.


    Although Luan Xin''s face was gloomy, he did not have a conflict with the man. His eyes looked at the other person silently without any emotion. After a while, Mo Sheng reminded the other party to pay attention to the situation when he was crazy: "You take it seriously, want to be arrogant in Wen Yangong''s mourning hall?"


    "I-" I can''t be arrogant, but I have nowhere to relieve my anger. I happened to be Luan Xin hit the gun and had to say a few more words, "If I am considered arrogant, wouldn''t it be annoying to appear in Wen Yangong''s mourning hall?"


    He said again: "No, it''s not annoying, it''s bad luck!"


    After listening to the conversation between the two, the eldest lady realized that her husband relied most on the confidant at the critical moment. Even if she knew that a scholar in Wenxin could not control the outcome of the war, even if Luan Xin joined, Xiaocheng would probably be lost later, but she still felt a knot in her heart. Luan Xin was not as intimate as before, and her tone became a little stiff: "All of you are the humerus of Wen Yan during his lifetime. Even if there are conflicts, you should stop fighting temporarily and let Wen Yan leave more at ease..." This sentence was said to Luan Xin.


    Luan Xin is knowledgeable and tactful, and finds excuses to leave.


    Seeing him limping away, the eighth-class man rushed to chase after Luan Xin, who was struggling to walk, but his rough hands did not dare to touch anyone, so he had to rub it nervously: "Sir, sir, please slow down, it''s cold and slippery."


    He was stupid and wanted to say something for the funeral hall, but he couldn''t hold it back for a long time. He couldn''t hold back his words, and Luan Xin didn''t know when he stopped and said to him: "After earning enough work hours and gaining freedom, do you have any plans?"


    The strong man scratched his head in confusion: "I have no plans for the time being, but I always have to make a living. Maybe I will find a lord in the future."


    A brave warrior was born for the battlefield.


    He has no other skills except for war.


    Luan Xin asked him: "What do you think of the lord?"


    The strong man almost didn''t turn his mind. He was stunned for a moment and remembered that the "lord" Luan Xin''s words were no longer Qiu Cheng but Shen Tang. He shook his head decisively, waved his hand and refused: "This won''t work."


    "Why can''t it happen? You have a grudge with your lord?"


    The strong man replied, "It''s not because of a grudge."


    He simply felt that his resignation to Shen Tang was like a young woman remarried to a murderer. Even if this "husband" is not that good, it is natural for a widow to remarry for a livelihood, but the enemy is an enemy, and I always feel uncomfortable everywhere.


    Luan Xin: “…”


    The strong man smiled: "I don''t have much education, so I can laugh at you. But does the sir really appreciate Shen Tang that way?"


    Luan Xin did not answer, so he added on his own.


    "I must appreciate it very much." He noticed that Shen Tang and Luan Xin were chatting. Judging from the former''s attitude, there is no intention to discriminate against Luan Xin''s physical disability. Such lords are rare, and the strong man is sincerely happy for Luan Xin.


    Luan Xin avoided talking.


    Just reminded him: "There are not many generals under the lord."


    Sometimes timing is as important as strength.


    If Longwu County, Sibao County and Minfeng County can be stabilized in one fell swoop, Shen Tang will not be weak among a group of scattered forces. The strength of the eighth-level public multiplier is not low or very high. If you go elsewhere, it will be relatively difficult to stand out. There are many vacancy and many opportunities in Shen Tang. Luan Xin suggested to him in a sincere tone: "You might as well consider it carefully before making a decision."


    The strong man couldn''t help but nodded: "Okay."


    The two were separated, Luan Xin walked alone in the long alley.


    A few steps later, he held the wall with a pale face, vomited a lot of blood, and vomited a pool before slowly straightening his waist. The face looked better after vomiting blood. He dragged the broken leg and limped back home. He didn''t want to disturb his sleeping relatives, so he sat under the porch in a cloak. Not long after, I heard footsteps behind me, and I knew it was his wife without looking back.


    He asked, "Have you disturbed?"


    The wife sat down: "The Lord of the Man seems to have something to worry about?"


    I was clearly doing well before going out, saying that I was keeping my soul for the old master and sending him on his last journey, but why did he feel lost when he came back, as if he was trapped in a world of confusion? Luan Xin did not answer, and his wife was not in a hurry. She knew very well that the person next to her had a taciturn personality.


    After a while, Luan Xin seemed to have reacted and said softly: "The lord''s subordinates are very interesting in their literati."


    “No matter how powerful they are, my husband is not weaker than others!”


    Luan Xin shook his head: "It''s not the intention."


    The next sentence scared my wife almost jumped up.


    Luan Xin''s eye feathers drooped, and he held his eyes down and burst into undercurrents, saying, "Soon or later, she will die by one of the literati''s ways!"


    Sooner or later!


    "What colleagues in the Langzhu are so dangerous? Why does Mr. Shen still use them?" Even though he had been sleeping in the same bed for many years, he was shocked by the sinister expression of the person beside him. "Do you want to remind me?"


    Luan Xin remained silent this time and never answered again.


    The wife pulled him into the house and applied the lame leg with a warm cloth towel: "When will the Lord of the Lang go to the official office to pay?"


    After five or six breaths, Luan Xin replied: "In another two days."


    The wife sighed and muttered to him.


    "Did the Lord use the method of a scholar again today?"


    She didn''t know what Luan Xin''s way of scholars was. After all, she was just an ordinary person. She knew too many secrets would become a breakthrough for Luan Xin''s enemies, but she knew what the sequelae of scholars was Luan Xin''s way of scholars. That is, the reaction is very slow. Those older men and mothers are considered to be quick-witted and agile compared to him.


    Luan Xin: "It doesn''t matter."


    But his wife looked at him worriedly.


    At the same time, Gu Chi went to the official office overnight to find Qi Shan and searched for Luan Xin''s information together. It disturbed people''s dreams at night, and Qi Shan didn''t give him a good look. The two of them almost squatted together with their heads, borrowed an oil lamp, and looked at the contents left by Luan Xin''s interview at a glance, Qi Shan teased: "Luan Gongyi? It''s rare to have a lord who only harms himself and not the lord."


    Gu Chi said: "Don''t you think he is very mysterious?"


    Qi Shan asked back: "Where is the mystery?"


    Gu Chi: "It''s a bit like Hanzhang."


    "Like Hanzhang?"


    "The disadvantage of Hanzhang''s literati''s way is money. The more money you spend, the stronger your strength will be; the disadvantage of his literati''s way is that he reacts slowly after he is used. I think he is vague here. Slow? How long will it take? Is the time fixed? Is there a possibility that the stronger the ability of the literati''s way to exert, the longer the time it takes? Where is the upper limit of slowness?"


    Qi Shan yawned in a sleepy state.


    His injuries have not healed yet.


    Before he finished his yawning, he listened to Gu Chi''s speculation: "If the time of slowness lasts for a lifetime, wouldn''t he die?"


    In the words of the lord, isn’t this krypton life?


    The disadvantages involve fate, and the way of scholars cannot be weak.


    Qi Shan laughed: "If you don''t have the physical constitution of a literary scholar, you may die if you don''t eat or drink for seven days..."


    Gu Chi rolled his eyes: "Do you know?"


    Qi Shan: "I almost died like this back then..."


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    ??Hehe, the foreshadowing of Luan Xin’s line should be finished. Next are a few chapters of excessiveness, opening Zheng Qiao''s Dragon Slaying Duel.


    PS: When I was writing slow reaction, I suddenly thought of the 5G, 4G, 3G, and 2G speed meme, haha


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    (This chapter ends)