The rift between the king and the ministers is gone, and it is the time when the feelings are deep.

It was getting late, so Chen Tang didn't let Luan Xin go back and asked her to clean up a side hall. As a single person, she had guest rooms here. When the workload was high, the monarch and ministers would stay up late while drinking strong tea, and they were often busy until the third day of the night before they could come to an end. When they went home, including commuting, midnight snacks, and bathing, they could not sleep for an hour after closing their eyes and preparing to go to court. It was too troublesome to go back and forth. In this case, Chen Tang directly asked people to stay overnight in the outer court.

As for the side hall—

Only Gu Chi has had it over the years.

The side hall is too close to the main hall, and except for the confidant whom the Lord absolutely trusts, no one else has this honor. Luan Xin said: "No need to be so troublesome. I still have many important things to report today..."

It's probably another sleepless night.

Chen Tang said: "Talking at night with candles is also elegant."

She had some understanding of Luan Xin's experience during this trip, but the letters were recorded in limited information, so the specific details would still be explained by herself.

These are exactly what Luan Xin wanted to say to Chen Tang.

Although he had only been in the enemy camp for a few days, he had explored a lot of information. This information could allow them to quickly gain a foothold in the early stages and not be caught off guard by the enemy.

“…The Gods Society, tsk, it’s the Gods Society again.”

The Northwest Branch has always been controlled by Qi Shan, and he also began to clean up dissidents early and stifle the crisis in the bud. This also made the Northwest Branch feel low in existence, has no lethality, and cannot cause trouble to Chen Tang, and he exudes the aura of a serious society.

The Southwest Branch was headed by Cui Zhi. Although he also played the routine of fighting for power and profit for the aristocratic family, the already turbid situation was even more unpredictable due to the intervention of the Immortal Life Sect, which indirectly prompted the inconsistency of the people within the aristocratic family and everyone was just chasing their heads.

Some Chinese companies went directly to another level.

The temptation of eternal life prompts them to gather together.

It really made them figure out some evil folk remedies.

"...Even if the conditions for 'taking the body' are harsh, there are always successful examples." For a person who is about to die, even if the chance of "taking the body" is only one in ten thousand, they will fight, not to mention that the probability of meeting the harsh conditions is not small. The higher the position and the more powerful the, the easier it is to go crazy. "These people are not good at 'taking the body' carrier, and the carefully selected the best ones, so they can't imagine how many backups they have hidden in secret..."

There are few literary scholars in the tent, and there are even fewer literary scholars in the tent. Luan Xin said that there were as many as five literary scholars in the tent that day. You should know that this army was just the tip of the iceberg in the central area!

Chen Tang has always been an optimistic person.

The enemy is really difficult to be strong, but from another perspective-

"Morality saves a lot of effort."

Luan Xin's perfect ritual is as difficult as Lin Feng. Lin Feng only farms 200,000 acres of land, and his land will not run away with long legs. As long as he is strong, he will be able to take them all one day. At that time, he will grow as much as he likes. Luan Xin will be in a difficult situation. First, the indicators of the ninety-nine perfect literati are too high, and second, the long legs of the literary scholar will run around the world.

Get ninety-nine?

How difficult!

Luan Xin: “…”

Optimism is a good thing, but you don’t have to be so optimistic.

Luan Xin talks about it in sequence, from Xiang Zhao to Lin Su, and from Lin Su to "Lin Su's friend". Luan Xin is not sure whether this "friend" is Lin Su himself, but he can be sure that the idea of ​​"trying to become an immortal wise man" is very dangerous.

What is even more dangerous is that some Chinese societies are trying to take this path - to become "wise men" and to rule the "fools" forever.

Chen Tang sneered: "These people are greedy."

Greedy is not enough to swallow an elephant!

The so-called "body-taking" can allow them to gain immortality in their souls. The vectors available for selection make the genetic lottery go from random to fixed - the talent of cultivation cannot be transmitted mother-child, and it is completely randomly triggered, but there are enough carriers that can always find something that suits your heart.

"While saying 'There is no poor family at the top, and no noble family at the bottom,' is feared, 'The greed of a gentleman will be killed for five generations; the greed of a villain will be killed for five generations'." Even aristocratic families will lose their wealth and status for five generations. The ants that are not worth mentioning in their eyes may be replaced. How can this not make the aristocratic families frighten? The more they are afraid, the greater the temptation of eternal life.

Chen Tang dared not think about how many lunatics there were in the central part.

Sometimes, she really wants to call the police.

Chen Tang's eyes showed approval: "However, justice understands this issue very clearly. Relying on the blessings and shades of ancestors is not a long-term solution. It is not practical to try to ensure the wealth and prosperity of future generations with one's own achievements. Whether the blessings and shades of ancestors or the family business they have saved for future generations, it is a pond. Descendants do not pour water into it, but only know that it will take sooner or later to drain the pond."

Otherwise, where did you come from "sitting for nothing"?

Luan Xin murmured: "The beauty of a gentleman will be killed for five generations?"

Chen Tang was puzzled: "Yes, what's wrong?"

She remembers that this is not an unpopular word spirit.

"Xin is just thinking about whether he can use it to restrain his enemies."

"You can try it and defeat magic with magic."

The words of the Assassin must be more effective than the Ninth-rank official law.

Luan Xin seemed to be inspired by something, and she was also distracted from time to time in front of Shen Tang. She glanced at Keluo and asked Luan Xin to go to the side hall to rest: "What's the matter? I'll think about it tomorrow."

The reaction is already slow, what if you overload it?

Luan Xin did not refuse this time.

He went to sleep, but Chen Tang couldn't sleep.

It’s not that she was sleepy, but that she hadn’t finished her work today. Luan Xin came to interrupt her work, and it took a lot of time to talk at night. She saw that she still had a lot of memorials not to be reviewed. After these reviews were finished, new ones would be sent over at dawn. Chen Tang sat in front of the table, looking bitter and revengeful, and wished she could hold her head and shout with her hands.

"These group of people who were killed by thousands of swords in the southwest-"

The monarch and ministers have been working together for many years. Officials in Kangguo knew that memorials should be written with practical things, not nonsense, and must be neat, and they should not be dancing with dragons and phoenixes. If they were to be punished, they would have to be born with three treasures, and the 80-year-old woman gave birth to a girl and gave birth to a child, and the 70-year-old man lost to a young man and lost his virginity... If you don't write such strange stories, try not to write them! Chen Tang made up his efforts to correct all civil and military officials, and he has improved a lot in recent years.

I never expected that the southwest was even better.

It would be fine if the writing content was outrageous and boring, but there were also people who wrote memorials in dialect. Chen Tang frowned and recited it for a long time but didn't know what it meant. That's not all, ten officials could have ten memorial templates. The officials responsible for copying memorials all complained.

"It's simply against Tiangang!"

This battle was a loss to my grandma's house.

Paying money to rebuild a lot of brain cells will die.

Chen Tang covered his face with pain with his hands. He stopped the sound just after wailing twice. The fingers blocking his eyes spread apart. Gu Chi was lying his head and looking at him. Seeing that there was no Luan Xin in the hall, Chen Tang's eyes signaled him and stepped in: "Why is Luan Gongyi not here? He just left the Lord and let you face these memorials alone? I am different. I am willing to share the woe with the Lord."

He didn't mention being satisfied.

Chen Tang exposed him: "Just just say you are worried?"

Gu Chi put Bingliang's hands together to the candlelight, roast the fire to keep warm, and wait until his fingers are not so stiff, and rub them with his hands a few more times: "What are you worried about? If you don't believe in the side, you should always believe in the Lord."

There is a way to coax people, who won’t be confused?

Gu Chi was confused, how could he be alone with this ability?

Use all your skills to your ministers?

"Since you want to share the hardships with me, then you can write a letter for me."

Chen Tang sent Gu Chi without hesitation.

Gu Chi's hand is more pronounced than Chen Tang.

“Who to whom?”

"I thought you were going to ask what to write." I was so jealous, and I didn't know how Bai Su could bear it, "Give it to Wei Lou."

Gu Chi spread the letter paper open and said in surprise: "Give it to him?"

Wei Lou's personality is not like Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng was dissatisfied. He said that he would not do this job and that job, but he was very honest in his body. Overall, he was a relatively reliable master. Wei Lou was just a man who said he would not help Kang Guo, but he had never moved for so many years. If his master hadn't had a good personality, how could he tolerate his leisurely attitude of going to jail out of a nursing home to spend his days in retirement?

When writing to the other party, it is most likely that the stones will sink into the sea.

Chen Tang said: "Well, he might be interested."

Wei Lou and the leader named Zhao are simply two extremes.

The latter is trying to live forever and continue wealth and honor for thousands of generations. The "fool" in the world is no different from creating a god. This happens to be what Wei Lou hates the most, and it is completely the old minefield. This letter is sent to you, but you don't believe that Wei Lou's blood pressure will not be soared.

If Lao Deng was willing to come out of the mountain, his literati's way would definitely be of great use on the battlefield. However, this was just Chen Tang's wishful thinking. It is still unknown whether Wei Lou would be willing to bite the bait and take the hook.

"It's better to come directly to the door instead of asking for letters."

Wei Lou belonged to people from the old era and was very particular in his heart. How could a letter be visited with sincerity?

Chen Tang sighed: "I am, but I am not equipped with enough manpower."

She is so busy every day.

The central government suddenly attacked the Kangguo enclave and stationed troops on the border. No matter how you look at it, they were all about preparing to fight. Chen Tang finally bought time from Quguo to rest. If he didn't take a quick breath, he would have no chance in the future.

Gu Chi: "..."

Very realistic reason.

but--

Gu Chi wandered around his mind and found a more suitable candidate, who still has a connection with Wei Lou.

Chen Tang couldn't imagine: "Who are you referring to?"

Gu Chi said: "How about Wu Zhaode?"

Chen Tang: "..."

It took her a long time to react, rubbing her forehead and said, "You are so arrogant and arrogant, I am not surprised that you were smashed into the Censorate one day. Why did you think of asking Wu Zhaode to send this letter?"

Uncle and nephew Wei Lou helped Gao Guo too much back then.
To be continued...