Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

This question stopped Mr. Sisi, and he nodded involuntarily after a while, "That's right, as long as that guy's heart can reach that level, his qualifications should indeed be better than mine."

Mr. Ceci's family knows his own affairs. He was able to learn command from Nangui, surpass Nangui, and establish his own system. In addition to his hobbies and aptitude, a large part of it lies in his ruthlessness and heart. At that time, Mr. Sisi was not as easy-talking as he is now. He was a man who really threatened the entire empire with his fists.

But when I got old, I calmed down, and with the change of emperor, walking back and forth, the brothers who were so stiff that they were about to cut each other recalled the deep brotherhood in the past, and they sat together again.

"So what you said is not realistic at all. People of that level cannot be cultivated by me. To be honest, even if I don't train him, you just force him like that. Maybe he has almost reached this level by now." Mahinda said dejectedly.

"Aptitude is indeed a big problem." Mr. Sisi doesn't want to dwell on those bad things back then. Besides, Arvind is dead, so it doesn't make much sense to continue to dwell on this matter. It's better to change something realistic. , maybe you can take advantage of it.

"Okay, I'm useless now, you can dispose of it as you like." Ma Xinde looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

In fact, Ma Xinde is very difficult to deal with. He is capable and talented. Let alone in Guishuang, he is a cherished figure even in the Han Dynasty. Even if there is a grudge, Mahinde will not be killed.

"Then find me a substitute." Mr. Sisi said without integrity. If you can't find a big boss, ask a big boss to replace the head office.

"Qualification, do you understand the word qualification? Let me tell you this. I have been with the navy for so many years, and I have never seen anyone with Nilanjan's level. You must know that Nilanjan's current level has already Breaking through the limit of his own aptitude, what kind of will, what kind of heart is that guy, do you understand?" Mahinda knocked on the table and explained to Mr. Sisi.

"Understood, it means that Nilanjan's aptitude is the worst among the group of people in Fuward, but Nilanjan's heart and will are the best." Mr. Sisi gave an expression that I understood.

"You understand everything, but you still don't understand?" Mahinde said that he was very irritable now, and begged the boss not to block him, and let him hurry up and wait for death, wouldn't it be good?

"I recommend someone to you, you go and see, see how qualified he is? I have no one to inherit my mantle, it's hard!" Mr. Sisi didn't mean to get angry with Mahindra, and turned to talk about Meng Kangbu .

"Meng Kangbu, right." Mahinda raised his eyebrows and looked at old Sisi and spoke directly.

"How is he?" Old Sisi looked at Mahind and asked.

Now Mr. Sisi taught Meng Kangbu a lot of things, but the mantle has not been handed down. Although he feels that Meng Kangbu is not bad and should be able to inherit his mantle, but Mr. Sisi is worried about his own vision, so Get Mahind to get his pulse.

"Let me tell you this. In the past few months, I have taken a look at all the people you brought. Don't mention those boys in your family. It's okay to be a general in the navy, but if you want to talk about the people on the stage, forget it. No, it’s at the same level as Churi’s.” Mahinda didn’t intend to deceive the old man Sisi, so he directly stated his observations in the past few months.

"Well, although it's a bit too much, I still admit it." Mr. Sisi put away the smile on his face and said with a sigh.

Mr. Mahind's evaluation agrees with Mr. Sisi, and there is really no one in his family who can inherit his mantle. If it were not for this, Mr. Sisi would not have chosen Meng Kangbu.

"Excessive?" Mahinde rolled his eyes, "I'm saving you some favors, otherwise I'll just say that nine out of ten people in your family are mediocre. Just find someone and let you point out how many After ten years, plus our family's influence, it should be at this level."

Old man Sisi's face was obviously ugly when he heard the words, but in the end he just let out a long sigh.

What Mahinde said is right, the aptitude of the descendants of these clans of Cecisarian is really not on the stage, and now they look far beyond the level of their peers, in fact, the essence is entirely because the level of education they have received is far from that of their peers. Far beyond ordinary people, in fact, another normal person who accepts his Cersei Celian education should also have this level.

Using the situation of the Central Plains philosophers to explain it, it is almost like a god-man came out of the family, and the family worked hard to change their previous inheritance. However, if they want to transfer the system framework of the god-man into a family tradition, it will take at least one generation. Absorption and induction.

This is due to the fact that the second generation has excellent talent. If it is replaced by ordinary people, it will take three generations to complete this transformation. From absorbing and summarizing to finally accumulating into family learning, integrating it into their own lives, and turning blunt learning into subtlety, precepts and deeds, this Not an easy job.

Sisi's family is at this stage, and unfortunately, their family is a middle-of-the-road family with no bright next generation, so the situation is a bit embarrassing.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Mr. Sisi let out a sigh of relief, his expression was involuntarily depressed, he waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about Meng Kangbu."

"It's very difficult for him to reach your level." Mahinde said suddenly after clicking his tongue twice.

"Difficult?" Mr. Sisi sized up Mahinde and understood the other party's subtext, "You mean he basically has no hope of surpassing me?"

Mahinde didn't answer, but old man Sisi sighed, and if he didn't speak, he was acquiescing. He still understood this, and it was obvious what Mahinde meant.

"What's the problem?" Old Sisi asked Mahinde.

"Aptitude is not bad." Mahinda looked at old Sisi calmly.

As for the latter, Mr. Sisi already understood that aptitude is very important to everyone, and whether certain heights can be achieved is closely related to aptitude.

Ninety-nine percent of the sweat is meaningless if the aptitude is not enough for a certain level of bottom line, but if the aptitude is enough, after getting the admission ticket, it is time to compete hard and compete for heart, and it is obvious Sinde means that Meng Kangbu lacks xinxing.

Maybe he also saw the doubts of old Sisi, Mahinda sighed and said, "Meng Kangbu has enough aptitude, this aptitude is enough for him to play, the problem lies in his character, he should have been polished, but still not enough."

"To be precise, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change." Ma Xinde added, "There is an arrogance in Meng Kangbu's nature, and this arrogance is the core that supports his continuous progress, but this arrogance is also It will also hinder his progress."

"Grind it off?" Old man Sisi looked at Mahind with gloomy eyes. He didn't have any doubts about Mahind's judgment. Right on the number.

"If you grind him down, he'll be useless unless he grinds it out himself." Mahinde glanced at old Sisi with neither joy nor sadness on his face.

"Forget it, even if it's like this, it's fine, at least no one else will use it." Although Mr. Sisi felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Mahinda's evaluation of Meng Kangbu, he threw the matter over the wall after a while After all, there is no other choice. Anyway, Meng Kangbu still has qualifications, and the others don't even have tickets, so what's the point.

"Let me tell you, there is one in the Han army on the opposite side. His aptitude is comparable to that of Arvin Derby, and his temperament is almost as long as yours. The amazing thing is that he is not older than Meng Kangbu." Ma Xinde suddenly said mockingly. .

"I'll talk about it after I catch him, train him well, and change his surname to Sisi." The old man Sisi took a deep look at Mahind. In other respects, Mahind can talk nonsense, but in this respect Mahind dared to speak. That's basically real.

"I hope you can do it." Mahinde smiled and said indifferently. He only met Zhou Yu once, but it was like meeting Arvind for the first time. In Mahinde's view, the other party himself It is already complete, what is lacking is experience, Cecisarian said it was to catch the other party, and to be honest, Mahinde is not optimistic at all.

Of course, Mahinde would not say such things. What he embraces now is to be a monk for a day. As for other things, he has nothing to do with him. As for Cecilian’s dissatisfaction, Mahinde doesn’t care at all. Such a situation.

"Okay, the matter of Mengkangbu is over, and the matter of Arvind can be settled. Now let's talk about your problem." Mr. Sisi changed his previous decrepit look, and looked at the horse with sharp eyes. Sinde, and Masinde looked at him not to be outdone.

"What's wrong with me? Is it possible that your Royal Family of the Da Yue Clan is looking for trouble for me again?" Ma Xinde said with a sneer. He didn't add trouble to Guishuang because he had worked so hard to build this country back then. Well, if Cersei Celian dared to find trouble for him, Mahinde would dare to turn around and leave, anyway, no matter how upset the other party was, he would not kill him.

"That's not true, I just invited you to be my military adviser." Cecisarian stretched out his hand and said solemnly to Mahinde, "How about the cooperation of the two old men, use your intelligence to cooperate with my commander in chief Ability, you come to break the game, I will clean up the opponent, and then how about arresting the guy on the opposite side who you said is no less qualified than Arvind?"

Mahinde laughed out loud when he heard the words. He had been waiting for this scene. He had been waiting for this scene ever since he was invited by Cersei Celian.

Cecisarian saw Mahinde laughing and thought that the other party was ecstatic, so he laughed too, and stretched out his hand while laughing, but before he could reach him, he was slapped away by Mahinde. At this time Only then did he see the other's cold eyes.