When Fang Xie heard the words of ambition, Fang Xie's expression didn't change a little, he just stared at the back of the cold and arrogant man leaving, and Luo Yao who said these words didn't look back.
"It is natural for a man to be ambitious. A man without ambition is worse than a pig."
Luo Yao smiled and strode forward.
Fang Jie didn't like this feeling, as if all the scars on his body were clearly seen by others. Luo Yao's words touched him a lot, although even he himself didn't know if he didn't agree to stay in the left half because of his ambition. He always thought that he was still the old homeless man who put his life first, but he never dared to face up to the growing seedling in his heart.
He looked at Luo Yao's pipe on the steps, and after a moment of silence, he smashed the pipe with his fist.
"Ambition is considered ambition, and those who have ambition are nothing but idiots."
He murmured, got up, and walked towards the residence.
Just when he took a few steps, Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao greeted him from a distance. Fang Jie didn't feel surprised at all, only warm. The two of them knew that they were not Luo Yao's opponent, but they still followed. Naturally, Luo Yao also knew that the two of them were in the dark but he didn't point it out, it was because of his self-confidence.
"Feel uncomfortable?"
Shen Qing fan asked.
Fang Jie shook his head, and suddenly laughed: "Where is the discomfort? Cool... very cool..."
He stretched out his arms and embraced Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao's shoulders: "Sometimes fashion is also an art, and it's not easy to get some news from Luo Yao."
As he walked, he asked, "Who am I?"
Shen Qingshan and Mu Xiaoyao were stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of nerve Fang Jie was going through again.
"answer me."
"You are Fang Jie."
Mu Xiaoyao replied.
Fang Jie smiled and said, "That's right, I'm just Fang Jie. What is a rank-5 ranger general in Luo Yaoyan's eyes? It's scum. What is a first-class countryman in Luo Yaoyan's eyes? He's a scumbag." What is it in Luo Yaoyan's eyes that the nine subjects of the Yanwu Academy are excellent but five are sent by the emperor? What is it? What is it in Luo Yaoyan's eyes to become an imperial envoy on behalf of the emperor to inspect a party at a young age? Or scum... "
Fang Jie talked as he walked, and laughed as he talked.
Smiling very proudly.
"I don't know what you mean."
Shen Qingfan frowned slightly.
"You say..."
Fang Jie said with a smile: "Why did Luo Yao chat with a scumbag in my eyes for so long? It would be ridiculous to say that he is open-minded. How could such a person waste time with useless people? With his identity, it is necessary for him to reveal his heart to the scum in his eyes? It is necessary to talk about his loyalty? It is necessary to be so eager to hope that I will stay in the left forward? It is necessary to pretend that he loves his life It looks like I feel tired for him."
"It's really not suitable for him to say a lot. A normally taciturn person suddenly becomes talkative, and a cold and arrogant person suddenly becomes kind. This can only explain one problem...he has a guilty conscience."
Mu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help asking: "Why are you guilty?"
Fang Jie said: "It's all there... So I am more and more sure that I have come here this time. I may not be able to understand my life experience. The reason he said so many loyal words to me is because he has a guilty conscience towards the emperor. What do you say? Waiting for His Majesty's call, it's as fake as Widow Sun's breasts. He keeps saying that he can help me practice because he has a guilty conscience... If we didn't have any intersection before, why is he guilty of me?"
"The most important thing is... His first sentence should not say that this is our first meeting."
Fang Jie smiled as he walked, and his smile became brighter and brighter: "The first sentence of a person with a guilty conscience is often the most guilty thing he says. I can be sure this is not the first time I met him. I must be sure and sure. …”
Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
"At the end, why did Luo Yao say you were ambitious?"
Shen Qingfan asked puzzledly.
Fang Jie said: "Because I have repeatedly told him that I want to avenge Fan Gu's dead folks and comrades. Since he knows about the defeat in the Northwest War, he may not know that Fan Gu's frontier soldiers and people did not die in Mengyuan. Li Yuanshan died in the hands of someone else. I said I want revenge, but the one I want to kill is not the Meng Yuan tartar but Li Yuanshan... Who is Li Yuanshan now? He is a traitor!"
"The meaning of my words is to make Luo Yao think that I am going to kill Li Yuanshan, and whoever kills Li Yuanshan means what? It means a great contribution... If I stay in the left front, I will be a general at most. And if I kill Li Yuanshan, His Majesty will make me a prince! That's why Luo Yao said that my ambition is so big that I can't even fit his left guard."
"You really have such big ambitions?"
Mu Xiaoyao asked after hesitating for a moment.
"Ambition?"
Fang Jie smiled: "This thing is in a man's heart, it just depends on where it is used. I really don't want to incur the debt of Fan Gu's nearly 3,000 lives, because I am afraid of death and because I am not strong enough. But now who else can choose besides me? Eight hundred frontier troops... Damn, I'm the only one left."
"If killing Li Yuanshan is my ambition, I really can't pretend to be a left forward."
His tone was flat, but there was something in it that hit the hearts of Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao. Especially Mu Xiaoyao, who had been with Fang Jie for three years, the sadness in his eyes could not be restrained.
"Am I good at acting?"
Fang Jie rubbed Mu Xiaoyao's hair: "Is it great? Even someone like Luo Yao can be fooled... I found out that I am really a genius. Even if I don't become an official and switch to acting in the future, I will definitely become an actor."
When he said this, Fang Jie couldn't help but sighed in his heart.
If you want to deceive Luo Yao, how can you act? The changes in one look and one facial expression are the embodiment of acting skills, but if the inner things want to fool the connoisseurs... you can only use the truth. Everyone is deceiving people every day, deceiving their relatives, friends, enemies and opponents...the most important thing is themselves.
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Luo Yao, who returned to the county government office, also had a smile on his face, and there was a little complacency in his smile. Luo Qiu, the governor of Pingshang Road, stayed awake and waited for him to come back, standing in front of the table with a piece of clothing on, copying a word. Seeing Luo Yao come in, he put down the wolf hair in his hand and smiled, "This Sun Maocai is an idiot in government affairs, but he is good at collecting money..."
He pointed to the words hanging on the wall: "Mr. Yan's authentic handwriting can be exchanged for at least 10,000 taels of silver."
After Luo Yao sat down on the chair, he smiled and said, "It seems that being a slave in the army is still taking advantage of him."
"how?"
Luo Qiu brought Luo Yao a cup of tea and handed it over.
"interesting… "
Luo Yao's eyes narrowed into a line, and he couldn't see the true meaning in his eyes: "This little guy is far more capable than we thought, and anyone who knows how to be an official is not a loyal minister... You said that , I always thought it was golden words."
Luo Qiu smiled and said: "It's just a fact. Since ancient times, there has been no loyal minister who would be an official, and since ancient times there has been no treacherous minister who would not be an official."
"You are a traitor."
Luo Yao looked at him and said.
Luo Qiu curled his lips: "I'm just a person who knows how to protect myself, and I'm not a traitor. You should believe me, if one day you really bring 400,000 elite left guard soldiers to the north, I will be the first to find a way to kill you." You. If I can’t kill you, I’ll kill myself to be a ghost and bite you to death.”
"So vicious?"
Luo Yao glanced at him: "Why don't I believe it?"
Luo Qiu laughed loudly, and concealed the strangeness in his eyes when he turned around.
"Since he is an official, he should understand what I mean. So it is not a bad thing for him to stay in the left forward. If he stays, I will have one more hero under my command. When I go back, this megaphone will replace him. I think the emperor expresses loyalty, the most genuine loyalty. Naturally, it is better for others to express loyalty for him, and it would be inferior to express loyalty by himself."
"Do you really want to keep him at left midfield?"
Luo Qiu asked.
"Really."
"Why?"
Luo Yao picked up a piece of fruit from the plate on the coffee table and threw it into his mouth, feeling the sweetness of the juice in his mouth: "Because he is very similar to me... not only in physique, but also in personality. Such a person is not good. Tame, it's hard to tame. But once tamed, he can sacrifice his life for me... It's like when I was grateful for the kindness of the late emperor and sacrificed my life for the late emperor."
"What are you going to do?"
Luo Qiu asked.
After being silent for a while, Luo Yao said earnestly: "He can have today's status at this age, which is enough to show that he is a capable person. The most important thing is that he is still young, and he can still do things for many years. Left Although there is no shortage of strong generals in the avant-garde, and the bloodiness of the soldiers has not yet worn off. But I need such young and determined people, the more the better."
Luo Qiu said with a smile: "Young people are easy to use, even if they are more mature, they still have a childish side. It seems that the peaches in early summer look a little pink, but in fact the flesh is still sour that it is hard to swallow."
"but… "
Luo Qiu said: "Aren't you afraid of causing other troubles?"
"What trouble?"
"If your son knows that you plan to pass on your cultivation to an outsider instead of him, what will he think? You father and son had a huge misunderstanding before, and once you do this, he will be even more resentful."
Luo Yao was silent, then sighed: "He is my only son, sooner or later everything about me will belong to him. If he still doesn't understand this, then I don't need to explain anything to him. The reason why I am cold He, because he didn't want him to walk the path his elder brother walked in the past."
The topic seems a bit stiff when it comes to this, because Luo Qiu will never say anything about Luo Wu's death, not even a single word.
And at this moment, the second King Ming who came out of Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain was sitting in Luo Yao's wife's room, looking at the furnishings in the room with some curiosity.
There are dolls everywhere, and it looks like countless imps are churning in the frying pan of hell.
"The mage seems to have broken the rules."
Chu looked up at Shi Yuan and said calmly.
"There are many rules in the General's Mansion."
she says.
Shi Yuan smiled slightly: "No matter how many rules there are in the General's Mansion, they are also the rules of the General. What I need to do is not to abide by his rules but to abide by the Buddhist rules. Madam should know that I am here this time for What is it. Only you and the general know about this matter in the entire general's mansion."
"Don't think about it!"
The Chu family snorted coldly and said, "Buddhist rules are worth nothing in the General's Mansion. Did the mage forget that there are still a few dead bones buried under the weeds in the backyard of the mansion? No matter who you are or what background you are , as long as you walk into the residence of the General Left Front Guard, there is naturally only one rule that needs to be followed... the rule of the General."
"good."
Shi Yuan put his hands together and said: "Don't talk about unpleasant things, I will come back after the general returns to the mansion."
"The mage is in a hurry to leave?"
Chu asked with a sneer.
"It's urgent."
Shi Yuan nodded: "So I won't bother Madam to send you off."
He suppressed the evil fire in his heart and gradually became short of breath, this feeling would come suddenly every time but it was so violent and real.
"Farewell."
He said.
Looking at Shiyuan's face, Chu couldn't help laughing happily: "The general is right. Your injury is too serious. Although you can walk on the ground again, how much cultivation do you have left? Don't think that I am If you frighten an uncle in your son's room, you can hide it from others. You know the general, why doesn't the general know you?"
She said in a flat tone: "Thirteen years ago, you were severely injured and almost died, but you recovered. I am very pleased and happy that you have eaten too many genius treasures to gradually restore your Qi meridian and air pockets." , and you have fallen into a curse that cannot be cured at all. You have supplemented too much, so that your body is out of balance and you must constantly find women to vent the fierce and domineering effects of the medicine in your body."
"You're just a poor man."
The Chu family sneered: "The poor man in the royal robes of the Celestial Lord."