Chapter 1118 1118: Annexing Gao Guo (Five) [Please double monthly tickets]


    Chen Tang felt like his brain was tied.


    "Young beauty''s way of literati is [to win people''s favor], then your perfect ceremony will not be-" A mind flashed rapidly with the same smell as Liao Jia, no, Yuan Liang, who was like the same spirit. As the lords of these two, she wanted to touch her conscience and say that both of them were the same! From this, it is inferred that Liao Jia''s perfect ritual is probably related to harming others and benefiting oneself, so Chen Tang boldly assumed it and carefully verified it, "Is it the perfect ritual of the lurking third party that steals the results at the other party''s perfect moment?"


    This is what it means to "wind people''s favors"!


    If she guessed it, Liao Jia’s literati’s way of literati will really bring "loss" to a new level! The harshness is even greater than the perfection ceremony of Yuanliang’s destruction that year, and both sides must not stop until death!


    Liao Jia was surprised at first, and then she showed a subtle smile on her face.


    "Those who know me are the Lord!"


    Some details were not correct, but they were roughly in line.


    Alas, in fact, the perfect way of the literati is somewhat related to his own ability. Liao Jia had some speculations before he knew the content of the ceremony. To seize what others like is bound to the seven emotions and six desires.


    What are the seven emotions?


    Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.


    What are the six desires?


    Life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, and nose.


    No matter which one, it is definitely not difficult. Liao Jia dared not spread the speculation, for fear of causing unnecessary panic among his colleagues. Although he did not have the intention to cheat his colleagues, he could not resist his colleagues'' disbelief. The leader of the King Kang''s court, the group of unethical officials, is Qi Shan Chu Yao and others! These people will plot against their colleagues for their own interests, especially Qi Yuanliang!


    Liao Jia could only put the matter temporarily on hold.


    Until he understood the correct conditions for the perfect ceremony, he was really worried - what proportion of the literary scholars in the heart accounted for? How many people in the middle have the teachings of scholars? Among those who have the teachings of scholars, how many people are qualified to have a glimpse of the perfect door?


    How many of these people are 100% sure of being perfect?


    Chen Tang had no choice but to hold his forehead: "No need to praise this."


    To be honest, as the lord, she is also guilty.


    Make a simple and crude metaphor—


    The way to a successful literati is to take the college entrance examination, and the hard-core scores must reach the admission line of Tsinghua and Peking University. The candidates of Liaojia are a bit special and are forced to become black students in the college entrance examination. If he wants to go to Tsinghua University, he can only change the test paper of another candidate to his own name without realizing it, or enter the college entrance examination system, and change the scores of another candidate with a standard score to his own. No matter which one it is, he can reap the benefits of a fisherman and successfully enter Tsinghua and Peking University_(:з」∠)_


    As for the unlucky candidate?


    Repeat for one year and then take the exam.


    What test questions will be for the second year? Is it difficult?


    All are left to fate!


    This metaphor really makes your blood pressure soar.


    Chen Tang tried hard to get this metaphor out of his mind, otherwise she wouldn''t be able to help Liao Jia. Facing Liao Jia''s little look of expectation, she reluctantly smiled and said, "This, you''re a little late."


    Liao Jia has a little regret.


    "Have Mei Jinghe completed the ceremony?"


    Chen Tang shook his head.


    Liao Jia said: "That''s a failure? What a pity, but this is normal. There are few successes in the perfect ritual at one time."


    Chen Tang nodded and shook his head.


    I was embarrassed to hold my fingers on my cheeks, and my erratic eyes were filled with guilt: "Shaomei, this is a long story. I thought of Mei Jinghe and Wu Xian, so I made three abdication edicts with Wu Xian and forced her to start the ceremony in advance. If you had been here half a month earlier, this trip would be too late."


    Who knows that there is still demand here in Liaojia.


    If she had known this, she would have changed her plan.


    Secretly help Mei Jinghe achieve a perfect ceremony 100% and then let Liao Jia pick the fruits of victory when the other party thinks it is successful. I believe that the blow after the big joy will be even more frustrating.


    What a pity, it’s a pity that Liao Jia is late.


    Liao Jia: “…”


    What made Liao Jia even more shocked was that the evening banquet was set up for Ning Yan''s perfect literati. She was instantly listless and the flowers on her temples wilted. He was greatly hit and looked depressed, and he drank wine into his mouth, drank the sorrows with a standard drink.


    Those who didn''t know the matter thought that Liao Jia was dissatisfied with Ning Yan.


    In order to eliminate this misunderstanding, Chen Tang, as the lord, came to smooth things over. She did not reveal how the way of Liao Jia''s literary scholar could be perfect, but only said that his perfect ceremony was related to Mei Jinghe. Shaomei knew that the Mei Jinghe ceremony was destroyed and she missed a precious opportunity, so she was depressed, not having any objections to Tunan.


    Everyone showed sympathy for Liao Jia.


    It’s a pity that Liao Jia came by unexpectedly.


    Ning Yan worried, "Is it necessary for plums to shock the crane?"


    In some special circumstances, the perfect rituals of the two scribes will indeed overlap, either help each other and achieve each other, or face each other in a tit-for-tat way, and choose one of them to advance. Mei Meng is the enemy of Kang''s country, and the positions and camps of both sides are contrary. If the situation in the future is fine, if it were the former, wouldn’t Liao Jia’s perfect ceremony be shackled?


    Mei Meng will never be able to achieve success without cooperation?


    Ning Yan was worried about this, and Luan Xin was worried when he heard this. Subconsciously, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and Yu Guang kept looking towards Chen Tang.


    I was afraid that Chen Tang or Liao Jia would give bad news.


    Chen Tang hesitated for a moment: "Uh, Mei Meng is not the only thing that must be the one who can choose, it is better to choose her as much as possible."


    To Liao Jia, it is good to everyone.


    You can’t let Liao Jia cheat her colleagues, right?


    The perfection of the literati requires the right time, place and people. Once the failure is made, the assessment content will be changed once, and the difficulty will be higher. Even the biological parents will not give up the precious and successful quota and take the exam again. Chen Tang didn''t want Liao Jia to attack his own people, and to harm the enemy if he wanted to harm the disaster.


    Ning Yan heard a strange meaning, as sharp as her, vaguely guessed the truth, and said with a careful look: "But, Mei Jinghe should have escaped back to Qi State now. We don''t know the content of her second ceremony, and we don''t know when she will start the second perfect ceremony... This matter is indeed difficult to deal with."


    Chen Tang also sighed.


    I felt sorry for my heart.


    You said that Liao Jia is all about [successful], why do you have to stipulate that you can only win the fresh and hot perfect literati? Isn’t it possible to seize other perfect scholars that have been released?


    Chen Tang can catch him one more.


    For example, Wei Lou, the old man.


    The main focus is on making the best use of one thing.


    The ministers were drinking and drinking, and Ning Yan, as the protagonist, was even toasted one after another - although his colleagues said congratulations, he felt a little sour inside. The perfection of the literati is a height that many people cannot reach in their entire lives, and they cry out envy.


    Ning Yan has a good alcohol tolerance and refuses everyone.


    She was not completely passive. When others poured her wine, she instigated the other party to dance. She could not dance and sang a song and recite two poems. The civil servants are still a little reserved, and the military generals are very generous.


    Qian Yong put the wine cup on the table.


    He swung his clothes, stuffed them around his waist, stretched his hands, shook his head and twisted his waist, and then he got out. The other colleagues pulled out their swords, played the sword and composed music, and sang with a squat. All tone will be played on the spot.


    Everyone applauded and applauded.


    Wei Shou curled his lips, threw the chopsticks, turned over, and then jumped up with a clever tiger pounce, and the cheers on the sidelines were raised. Wei Shou invited the battle: "Uncle Qian, come and compete with each other."????????????????????????????????????


    Everyone consciously divided the banquet into two camps.


    You beat the gong and I beat the drums, and the atmosphere was very lively.


    Gongxi Qiu saw two great men sweating profusely when they were fighting each other. They danced with each step, sometimes like dragons and tigers, sometimes like phoenixes flying and phoenixes flying. The figure reflected by the candlelight was on the ground like a beast tentatively attacking each other, containing explosive power.


    After looking at it for a while, I also felt itchy in my skills.


    He shouted, "I''ll come too!"


    The military generals in the military camp had nothing light and slim to say. The dance steps were wide open and closed, and the rhythm was enthusiastic and unrestrained, mainly to show their momentum. Jimo Qiu wanted to stop him, but Gongxi Qiu had already gone to the scene. Everyone had a great time, but Chen Tang didn''t call for a stop.


    The central region was in chaos, and she quietly approached Liao Jia and comforted: "Young Mei don''t have to be discouraged. We are now a big family and a big business. Can''t find a sucker who meets the conditions? If you really don''t meet the conditions, when the war in Gaoguo is over, let''s look at the situation and run away to the plum and shock He''s family to intercept the Huhu."


    By the way, give Qi a little color.


    Chen Tang calculated the time in his mind.


    At this moment, Cui Hui and Miao Ne should have been on the way to Qi State. Under the candlelight, her eyes flashed with creepy calculations: "Well, Mei Jinghe is indeed suitable."


    Liao Jia nodded: "Thank you, Lord."


    He also wanted to try his luck.


    Mei Jinghe missed it, and Liao Jia planned to give herself a long vacation and look for suitable candidates in other areas. Compared with other colleagues, Liao Jia''s literati''s way of being too useless. He can only be disgusted and pray for good for so many years. He will be useless in the front battlefield. Liao Jia doesn''t have that deep obsession with military merits, but there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. As a literary scholar, he doesn''t want to lose anyone, and he doesn''t want to be pulled down by newcomers who will become officials in the future.


    He did not have this kind of distress alone.


    The same is true for Chu Yao.


    There are finally signs, no matter how difficult it is, you have to try it.


    Chen Tang patted him on the shoulder: "Do you want to have fun too?"


    As he said that, he looked at the noisy people.


    All military generals are outgoing.


    Even if the limbs are stiff, they are as good as plastered, and their hands and feet will not affect their wild dancing postures and act as conspicuous bags. Gong Xiqiu was so sensual as if he was in water on such occasions, like a big snake that could twist its flowers. If Jimo Qiu plays the soundtrack for him again, the flavor will come up immediately. Most civil officials were reserved, but there was also someone who was accidentally pulled down to play.


    Chen Tang was so angry that his mind hurt, but he didn''t stop him from being disappointed.


    Occasionally, you also need to release your nature and relieve stress.


    The demons danced around Kang Guo, and the delegation of Gao Guo was unable to stand still and could not eat. It was like chewing wax. The excitement at the banquet has nothing to do with them, they just find it noisy and irritating. He asked to see Chen Tang again, but Chen Tang looked at them with a smile. That look seemed to see through their biggest secrets.


    "I dared to ask, I wonder what Mr. Shen is thinking?"


    "There is nothing to consider." Chen Tang''s response was not ashamed at all, and he looked at the sudden change of face of the messenger. "I thought your aristocratic family could pass on for many generations, and had already understood the essence of human relationships and worldly affairs, but I didn''t expect - tsk, it was actually seven parts of the destiny, and three parts of it rely on skills. Now, you shouldn''t beg me to give you a way out? Why are you confused and want to bargain with me? You need chips to go to the negotiating table! The chips that cannot be taken away are called chips, and the chips that can be taken are called fat meat!"


    "Gao Guo is already in a turtle, let alone you?"


    "Before the troops move, food and grass will go first." The envoy of Gaoguo was wet with sweat, and he still held his mouth firmly, "The days when Mr. Shen founded the country were still short. This battle was delayed for one day, so the food and grass..."


    Chen Tang waved his hand: "That''s you."


    She smiled and sat upright: "Kangguo does not lack food and grass."


    Then he said something desperate: "Don''t say that delaying for three or five months or another three or five years, the impact is not great, but if you want to bargain with me and ask for my fields and people, the impact will be very bad. Is it the king''s land under the sky? Do you want to occupy my things, but do you think it''s for my own good?"


    Haha, is your brain OK?


    Chen Tang threw the hollow wine cup in his hand not far away in front of the messenger. The wine cup broke in response to the sound and splashed. Her eyes were darker than the night, and she could see people as if they were falling into an ice cellar with just one glance: "When my cavalry sets down the country, what belongs to me will belong to me. If you want to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, please welcome it yourself, don''t think about anything else. Messenger, are there any doubts?"


    The messenger''s body was stiff and he dared not move for a moment.


    A momentum that seemed to be a mountain was pressing on her shoulders.


    He was sure that if he said something he didn''t like Chen Tang''s wishes, the momentum would be completely suppressed and his internal organs would be strangled into flesh paste. Under the shadow of death that was accompanied by shadows, the messenger of Gaoguo tried hard to squeeze out the ugliest smile in his life.


    "Look, understand, no doubt!"


    Chen Tang was satisfied: "Well, that''s good."


    Look, isn’t it convenient to communicate like this?


    The Gao Guo delegation said goodbye on the second day and brought the worst news back. Chen Tang didn''t care about how sad those aristocratic families were. She just followed the steps and dispatched soldiers and generals, and three groups of troops were approaching the border of Gaoguo. In this battle, she won’t stop if she doesn’t say it!


    The civil and military officials were excited about this.


    During the period of the two armies'' ceasefire, they couldn''t hold it in.


    It is obvious that I have won the battle, but I have to rest on the spot. I watched the remaining enemy troops escape back to rest on the battlefield. It feels really uncomfortable than killing myself. They can tolerate more military merits from their colleagues than themselves, but they cannot tolerate more military merits from them and run back to the base camp after they have gained their skills.


    When it comes to war, one is more active than the other. The fight was so red that his face turned thick and his neck was thick. Where could he have the harmony of the happy dance that night?


    You step on me and I spit on you in the face.


    There is only one core—


    My colleagues are all vegetarians, and I am the best at fighting!


    Chen Tang: “…”


    In Kang Country, war is also a virtue.


    The army''s movement was too loud and it could not be concealed by Wu Xian.


    He suddenly sent someone to see Chen Tang.


    Chen Tang took the time to meet Wu Xian. It was only more than a month since he last met. Wu Xian seemed to be aged in a teenager, his back was not as straight as a green man, and his whole body had a decadent and dusk aura, and his image was much more sloppy. Chen Tang sighed, "The army is bitter and cold, not as elegant and wealthy as Brother Zhaode''s palace. If I live uncomfortable, I will instruct my subordinates to change my residence for Brother Zhaode."


    Wu Xian didn''t talk nonsense with Chen Tang.


    Before Shen Tang came, he made mental preparations for a long time, and there was no difficulty in saying some words as expected: "It''s not for this, it''s just a matter of asking for something. I have a concubine, Mi and her two sons and two daughters... I hope Shen Jun can care about the friendship that year and spare their lives."


    ?》In the sixth year after the disaster, I saved the farm by raising bean sprouts"


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    ??Warm and healing farming article.


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    ??(This chapter ends)