Die For Life

"Haha, no! No way! No way!"

In the study room of Ngjing Bieyuan, Le Yu took the ink pen and crossed the test papers, marking them enthusiastically.

These test papers were all made by members of the Jing family.

After so many days of baptism, the Jing family members finally couldn't hold back.

Unlike other members of the silver blood, others only saw Leyu’s unscrupulous, rebellious, domineering, and arrogant, but what the Jing family saw was their wise and martial patriarch punching the prefecture, kicking and looking at the sea, diplomacy facing the navy, internal The Union of Silver and Blood is a strange man who has met once in a thousand years!

The old Patriarch did not believe in the wrong person!

Patriarch should be handed over to Jing Zhengwei!

Although the owner of the family has some minor problems such as liking humble women, reusing untouchable cadres, and attaching importance to family rules to restrain the tribe, they are all harmless.

As long as you can take us to Huang Tengda, even if you let the fart bath water, we will drink.

However, the problem now is that the new Patriarch only cares about his own happiness, but does not let the people follow him.

Like Yin Minghong's running dog position, I don't know how many Jing family members are coveting it.

Not to mention how many benefits can be gained by sitting in that position, just being able to dominate and domineering like Yin Minghong can already make the Jing family people feel excited-whoever dares not to accept it will directly kill him, and act on behalf of Jing.

When the Jing family members asked for it, Le Yu couldn't beat them to death with a stick. First, when raising the military pool, these tribesmen gave the money very readily; second, when they took over the Jing family's industry, although they twisted, they finally cooperated.

They didn’t respect Leyu’s new owner much, but Leyu had a knife at the time and wanted to kill a dog. They also knew that they had nothing to do with Leyu, so naturally they didn’t dare to touch Leyu’s mold, so they would treat it as a fool and compromise first. one time.

In their hearts, the abacus is also very loud-you take away the property, but you still have to let us surname Jing take care of it, and you won't have to rely on us at that time.

And no one is available for the new owner, maybe I can get more in the future!

I used to manage ten people, but I want to manage a hundred people in the future;

Those who used to manage mines will want to manage factories in the future;

I used to manage factories, but I want to manage more factories in the future!

In the final analysis, the Jing family believes that their own interests are tied to the Jing family. The more powerful the Jing family is, the larger the bread they will eat in the future. Although the person who distributes the cakes is Jing Zhengwei, it doesn't matter-give me a chance, I can lick the spirit of the new Patriarch Xinghe vanishes!

It's a pity that now the Patriarch is charmed by that Humeizi bitch, we loyal clansmen have no chance to kneel and lick it!

But Leyu has been staying in Jingyuan these days, and Qinglan goes to the newspaper office every day to work. The Jing family finally finds a chance. They come to Jingyuan every day to ask for warmth, expressing all kinds of express hints, and even let the handsome and cute cousin come over. Squeeze the legs, loosen the bones, and press the waist for the cousin-let alone the cousin, the cousin is too much.

Leyu's eyes couldn't be the solution, and a brainstorm posed a problem for them.

Want to work? No problem, you have to pass the employment exam first.

Leyu made a paper at hand, which were all about business management as the main topic, and the knowledge needed to be used was basically the knowledge that can be learned in the middle school-in the three cars that Leyu has driven, only Qianyu I have been in junior high school, and I have never even studied Yinyin. Jing Zhengwei asks a private teacher to teach alone, so Leyu can only compile questions according to the difficulty of Qianyuliu's homework.

Although Leyu has added a lot of classical probability, physics, and brain teasing topics, it is still expected to pass if the learning ability is at the level of Qianyuliu.

However, it is clear that the Jing family can produce the SSRs of Jing Qingfu, Jing Zhengwu, and Jing Zhengtang, and I am afraid that it is not a sacrifice to the IQ of all the other tribesmen.

Leyu gave them three days to do the questions, allowing them to discuss, ask for help, and plagiarize, but the answer sheets they submitted were still unsightly.

Like answering mathematics questions in Chinese, that is a basic operation; more people write directly on the test paper "Jing Zhengwei, wise man and martial arts, unified the country for generations"-it is too low-key and must be dealt with seriously.

When Leyu changed the volume and was about to laugh, suddenly I heard an explosion from a distance, and the inner city shook.

Soon a servant came and knocked **** the door, and said nervously, "President, something seems to have happened outside."

"What happened?"

"do not know……"

"Then go and see what happened."

Ignoring this small episode, Le Yu is thinking about the next talent selection plan while changing the paper. Xuanzhu County really has little ability. The poor have no education, and the rich don't want to learn. He wants to promote talents. Except for the resident card pool of Bai Ye, there are almost no wild card pools that allow him to draw cards.

No matter how poor he is, he cannot be poorly educated. He is going to start several night classes for workers, and think of ways to promote a group of managers to use them. At this point, the Huiyao court had laid a good foundation for him. In order to learn the methods of warfare, the Huiyao people had basically gone to school to know a few big characters. Although the foundation was very poor, they had a foundation.

Moreover, the vulgar and down-to-earth "Youth Daily" also speeded up the learning speed of the workers at the bottom to a certain extent. After all, pornography/journeys/journeys/...interest is the best teacher.

As for the Guoxue, the Academy of Literature and the Military Academy in Xuanzhu County, it can be directly banned.

Although Jing Zhengwei did not go to school, he also knew that the Xuanzhu Literature Academy and the Military Academy were almost the places where the young children of the Silver-blood Society could date and breed. It makes sense to be single-he has never teamed up with his peers.

The paper industry in Xuanzhu County is still well developed, do you want to publish a set of teaching materials...

"President!" The servant's breathless voice sounded outside the door: "There is a fire at the Cape Gate! The fire is very strong!"

"Is it accidental or malicious arson?"

"No, I don't know."

"The second master should be a guest at the listening house. He should also know that he was so loud just now...you should send someone to find the second master and let him handle this matter."

Leyu scratched his head, wondering who was doing the trouble?

Isn't it a listener? If it's a matter of listening to the family, then Yin Minghong may be cold now.

Other chambers of commerce unite? Impossible. Although they have this ability, they definitely don't have the courage.

County guard house? They are very likely, after all, they also know that I will not keep them, but they have no other armed forces besides the patrol guard...

Wait, isn't Haijiaomen the entrance and exit of the inner city and the outer city? There is a fire there. Isn't it blocking the only traffic artery?

Leyu didn't doubt for too long.

Because soon, a more intense sound completely shredded the night sky of Xuanzhu County!

boom! boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of explosion, the sound of fire, and the sound of several thunderous blasts came from afar!

Leyu checked the saint's relic wristband on his left hand, took off his indoor shoes and replaced it with steel-soled boots. He took off his inconvenient windbreaker, which was only used to pretend to be handsome, and he opened the door and saw Yin Minghong look anxious. run over here.

Le Yu: "Is Qing Lan back?"

Yin Minghong was taken aback and nodded: "Her car is parked outside. It should be back... Chairman, something went wrong!"

"Don't talk about this kind of nonsense that I can see with my eyes."

Leyu looked to the south, and the starry sky at night was orange-red and bright, and the fire burning in the distance was like a torch from the earth, illuminating the night of Xuanzhu County.

Looking at the steaming black mist, Leyu calmly asked, "I think, this shouldn't be the handwriting of a silver-blooded nobleman?"

"Even if it is not, it must have something to do with them!" Yin Minghong gritted his teeth and said, "After the trade union meeting today, a silver-blooded nobleman drove and killed two children. Uncle Hai-the person in charge we recommend- -Seeing that the group is angry, he chooses to bring them to the inner city to find President Jing you to preside over justice."

"I swear, Uncle Hai is definitely out of good intentions. He just wants President Jing to punish the murderer and by the way show your identity. He definitely didn't take the opportunity to cause trouble to seize power. Bai Ye really didn't make any moves here—"

Leyu nodded: "I believe you, keep talking."

Yin Minghong swallowed: "Uncle Hai didn't know how to notify you, so he first sent someone to notify me, but, but I don't know why, they clashed with the patrol guard at the Cape Gate, and they were unable to retreat. At the point, then, and then—"

"Uncle Hai is dead."

"The patrol guard also kicked the gun."

"More and more people died, and the conflict soon reached the point where it was impossible to mediate."

"I don’t know if it’s a silver-blooded nobleman, but there must be someone who is deceiving the crowd. They incite the angry crowd, shouting the slogan of burning the silver-blooded society, and want to extend the crimes of the patrol guards and individual silver-blooded nobles to the entire silver. The Blood Society, the White Nightcrawler must be stopping them, but the people can no longer control it now—"

"If it's just like this, it's not a deceitful speech to confuse the crowd." Leyu laughed: "Silver blood will go up and down, and none of them should be damned."

"The son!"

Qing Lan and others appeared at the gate of the yard. When Qing Lan saw Le Yu, she ran over and took his hand, her palms sweating with tension. Leyu squeezed her hand and looked at Mu Qingmei, Midie, Lisang, Huyansiluo and others behind: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Minghong, what should I do now?" Mu Qingmei no longer cared about her undercover status, and asked directly to Yin Minghong: "Can other people comfort those people first? Don't let those people continue to make trouble like this. NS!"

Yin Minghong shook his head with an ugly expression: "If they had a way, they would have used it a long time ago. I'm afraid now..."

"hateful!"

Mu Qing blasted a piece of the wall next to her with a punch, and Yansiluo was shocked: "Obviously, it's only a little bit, just a little bit! Only a little bit, we can safely receive the silver and blood society's legacy. , Can perfectly seize the power of the Silver Blood Society...just a little bit..."

Hu Yansiluo shook again, glanced at Yin Minghong, Mu Qingmei, Leyu and others, subconsciously stepped back and wanted to run, but she quickly realized the outside environment and followed Mu Qingmei, a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Behind.

"Can't you just sit down and talk about it?" Qing Lan suddenly said, "Aren't these all misunderstandings and contradictions that can be resolved as long as everyone sits down and talks about it? The son obviously wants to—"

"They don't believe me."

Le Yu shook his head slightly: "They don't believe in the Silver Blood Society, the prefectural mansion, nobles, merchants, and even the president of the Silver Blood Society from the Jing family."

"Silver blood will cause the sins that have been made in these hundreds of years, the people who killed them, the roots that were buried, and the notoriety it left behind, flowing like silver and blood on this land, and also in the memories of all the oppressed."

"They will not forget hatred, and they will not believe in kindness."

"Sit down and talk, it's like letting them put their lives in my hands."

"Perhaps there are a lot of people who are following the trend, on a whim, or even at a loss, but after they take the first step, they already know that they have no way out."

Mu Qing was anxious: "But we all know that Jing Zhengwei, you obviously do it for them--"

"They don't know, they don't believe it." Leyu looked at her, and smiled: "Don't say it's you, even I don't even confirm that after I hold the power of life and death, will I abide by me and Your promise in the white night."

"After all, compared with dictatorship tyrants, saints are actually not cost-effective."

white night! ?

Mi Die, Lisang, Hu Yan Siluo and others all changed slightly.

In fact, compared with the situation outside, it’s not a big deal for Jing Zhengwei to secretly cooperate with Bai Ye. There are too many people in the Silver Blood Association who have no morals. It can be said to be commonplace to cooperate with hostile forces. It's a regular tactic, not worth mentioning.

But combining the previous remarks made by Jing Zhengwei and Yin Minghong, they instantly realized that the cooperation between the Jing family and Bai Ye might not be a simple ‘combination of interests’.

It's a kind of cooperation that has never appeared in Dongyang, even in the entire Huiyao.

The ruler unites with the subordinates to subvert the existing interest classes and support the bottom class together.

simply put.

Jing Zhengwei is creating his own opposition.

Just when the others were shocked and inexplicably shocked, Yin Minghong fell heavily on his knees, his forehead pressed against the ground, and the whole person bowed down on the ground like dried shrimps, big tears falling down.

"Sorry, sorry! It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

"If I go to a trade union meeting, if I care about the security of the meeting, if, if... I won't let those wicked conspiracies succeed, it won't evolve to this point..."

"...I won't let all the president's efforts... be in vain... woo woo woo..."

Mu Qingmei saw Yin Minghong cry so badly for the second time.

The last time he cried so miserably, he came back from Xiaojiushan alone, and was weeping in the middle of the night after being beaten by Mu Qing's eyebrows.

"Don't cry, cry and cry, can you cry for a peaceful and prosperous world?" Leyu said helplessly: "Moreover, you cry so ugly, Qing Lan cried so much better."

Qing Lan flushed and gave Leyu a glare, but she still held Leyu's hand tightly, even if her palms were sweaty.

"And it’s hard to tell if it’s a conspiracy. Maybe there are people who don’t have long-sightedness going to the trade union venue to make trouble, maybe the patrol guard has targeted them. Plans are all general trends."

"Don't think that if you did nothing wrong, you will definitely have a good result. The reality is not so kind."

Mu Qing looked at Le Yu with pity: "It's all like this, Jing Zhengwei, don't hold on to it. You must be very angry and uncomfortable in your heart now, you can hold Qinglan sister and cry, or you can come. Give Silk a hug, I have held it, and it feels very good."

Hu Yansiluo looked dumbfounded, Qing Lan secretly cut out Mu Qing's eyebrows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Angry? "

Leyu shook his head and smiled.

"The Youth Daily was run by me, and class hatred was provoked by me."

"Silver blood will be broken by me, and nobles will be broken by me."

"I taught them to resist, teach them to unite, teach them self-respect, and teach them faith. I borrowed the Lin Navy, crippled the group of silver-blooded minions of the Heyang Army, chopped off all the paws of the silver-blooded nobles, and wiped out everything. Obstacles, clear out a perfect stage."

"If it weren't for the stage provided by me, no amount of conspiracy and trickery would make any sense. If it weren't for the grievances of the silver and blood that would accumulate for hundreds of years, no amount of coincidence would have ignited this fire."

Leyu looked at the flames of the sky in the distance, suddenly remembered a poem, and said softly:

"All cruel pleasures will end in cruelty."

Leyu stretched out his hand and lifted Yin Minghong, who was still kneeling on the ground, like a dog. Looking at his ugly crying face, he couldn't help sighing and patted him on the shoulder.

If I didn’t have a ‘ice-blood physique’, would I cry as badly as my second master? Leyu suddenly thought of this.

The ice-blooded physique suppressed all his negative emotions. From then on, he would not feel any feelings that would cause pain, including regret, worry, sadness, etc., so that he could be in a state of joy and calm at all times.

But there is no if in this world, and Leyu is also very grateful that he has ordered the talent of ‘ice-blood physique’.

Because of this, he can go to this day and understand the truest thoughts in his heart——

"So, I'm not angry."

Leyu looked at Yin Minghong, as if returning to the night they met for the first time in Red Moon Fortress.

"Because this is a story I started with my own hands."