County government, study.
"You said those people were killed?" The county magistrate heard the housekeeper's report that all the criminals who followed Qishan were killed. Although he looked surprised, he was not shocked. He waved his hand and said, "This matter has been known to the government. You can go back and do your work."
This news also further proves that this prayer for good is not that prayer for good.
The Qishan he knew was truly as his name suggested.
He has a heart to save the world and aspirations to help the weak and the poor. He is gentle, kind, modest, and frugal. Everyone who has met him says that his face is filled with kindness.
Even though the county magistrate hated and feared this man very much, and had ridiculed him more than once for having a mental problem and being a "good guy", he had to admit that few people could be as consistent as he was.
His lifelong wish is to "see no starving people and hear no wailing". If it is not necessary, he does not want to harm even the life of an ant. If it were not for the world, he would not even practice the words that are widely used on the battlefield and can be regarded as a sharp weapon on the battlefield.
Qi Shan once said that when he looked at those literary words, he saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and every word was stained with countless blood. How many wars and blood and tears were caused by the desires of the monarch
The county magistrate hated his pretentiousness the most: In this world, it is either you or I live, there is no winner, as long as there are still people, as long as people are not dead, the war will never end. How do the soldiers who died on the battlefield feel about Yuan Liang's words
How innocent are the people? How can they bear it
The county magistrate curled his lips and said: The soldiers died for the people. If it weren't for the soldiers, they would have been trampled into meat paste by the enemy's iron hooves.
Qishan said: What Shan saw and heard was not like this.
County Magistrate: Isn’t that so
Pray for the best: Soldiers die for their kings, and so do the common people.
The county magistrate was still a young man at that time. He was much older than Qishan, had more experience and knowledge, and was well versed in worldly affairs. He did not comment much on Qishan's words. He thought to himself that if Qishan entered the officialdom, he would be taught a lesson sooner or later.
Does the monarch need a little scholar to tell him what to do? Humph, a self-important sixth-rank scholar. The county governor smiled and talked to Qishan, but only he knew what he was thinking. To some extent, Qishan was easy to understand.
Those villains just wanted to steal money but not kill people. If it was really the Qi Shan he knew, given his temper, he would at most beat him up. If the case was serious, he would be hung up as a warning to the public. He would not take his life, let alone kill him completely and leave no one alive.
and-
Swordsmanship is Qishan’s weakness.
When the two met, he was always the assistant behind the scenes.
Although those villains were just ordinary people, they had the advantage in numbers. With Qishan's force, it was more than enough for them to escape and they didn't have to kill anyone.
After all these things, the county magistrate lost interest in this fake Qi Shan. The housekeeper was an old man who had served for many years. He immediately saw through the county magistrate's plan and said goodbye. After a while, a familiar face that Shen Tang was familiar with walked out from behind the screen - Wu Yuan.
A waiter at Yuehua Tower and the former hostage of Beimo.
He came out from behind the screen and the county magistrate stood up and saluted.
Wu Yuan said: "Why don't you try to recruit Qi Shan?"
The county magistrate shook his head: "We are not on the same path."
If we have different ideals, we cannot work together.
Of course, this was just his excuse.
The real reason was that he was certain that this fake Qi Shan already had a partner, and rashly recruiting him would alert the "political enemies" behind him.
Wu Yuan: "This person is quite famous in other countries."
After all, they are scholars of literary talent who are as "notorious" and "hated by everyone" as Gu Chi. Who else but Beimo can accept them without any reservations? Beimo now needs such talents, people who are familiar with the northwestern countries and all parts of the Central Plains.
If you can truly surrender, there will be many benefits.
The county magistrate responded with a smile on his face, but he rolled his eyes in his heart - only the barbarians in the remote corners of the Northern Desert were so unsophisticated that when they heard about a famous scholar, they would rush to curry favor with him, thinking that the famous scholar was so great. They were really petty-minded.
Oh, what kind of celebrity is this fake Qishan
They are the ones that were driven back because other small countries couldn't make it.
It's just a way of flattering yourself, saying that you have countless enemies and are enemies with many forces. Doesn't that mean you are not welcome anywhere you go
Besides, everyone has left, why are you howling here
If Shiwu still had some cooperation with Beimo and needed this person to act as a bridge, he would not be happy to see this Beimo abandoned child.
The atmosphere of the chat between the two seemed lively, but in fact there was no substantial content. After all, the county magistrate had worked for a few years longer than Wu Yuan and was more cunning than him. When they talked about a weapons business, they ended up parting on bad terms.
Wu Yuan returned to Yuehua Tower where he was hiding, with a gloomy expression.
When he came back, Gu Chi was playing chess with Gong Cheng, who was recovering from an injury. The game was going very intensely. Unexpectedly, Gong Cheng had the upper hand. Gu Chi seemed to have been beaten. He leaned over, bent his elbow and supported his chin, staring at the chessboard in a daze.
If you look closely, you can tell that he is a little absent-minded.
Gong Cheng joked, "Sir, why don't you make a move?"
Gu Chi said: "What's the hurry?"
As he spoke, he made a move, but it turned out to be a useless move.
The already tilted situation became even clearer.
After the Gong family chaos, Gong Cheng no longer had the desire to win. He also knew that if Gu Chi was not distracted, he would have lost miserably. But it was a rare win, so it was worth being happy. He teased Gu Chi: "Sir, are you planning to use mind-reading to turn the tide?"
Gu Chi's face froze, and he said awkwardly, "That's not the case."
He looked at the messy chessboard and gave up. He was distracted to listen to Wu Yuan's inner thoughts - not sincerely, but Wu Yuan was close, and his inner voice was very irritable. He greeted the governor of Sibao County in various languages of the Northern Desert, which distracted him.
There is also a section related to praying for good deeds.
Gu Chi also indirectly knew what Qi Shan encountered in the county government. He was speechless inside but couldn't help laughing - if Qi Shan was such a simple guy, why did he make so many enemies, activate his "master-killing" talent again and again, and yet he could escape unscathed
As for Wu Yuan's idea of recruiting Qi Shan...
Gu Chi didn't object either.
It's just that Qishan is a good person in every way, except that he is a bit useless to his "master". He killed me if I wasn't careful. It's not recommended for those who are not strong to try this. Isn't it good to be alive
Haha, Qishan also wants to ask himself this question.
Isn't it good to be alive??? Isn't it good to live in seclusion??? Why did Twitch take a gamble and try one last time
That's fine, why do we need someone to ride a pig
Yes, riding a pig.
Qi Shan got rid of the stalkers, killed the robbers, left a message to the old couple in the house, and went to the "new house" happily with his family's business. As soon as he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he heard the familiar roar of ghosts from a distance.
Qishan: “???”
Before he could wonder, he saw from afar his young master Shen riding a black-faced man with a green face and fangs, running wildly on the mountain road, with more than 20 piglets of different sizes following behind him...
"drive!"
Behind the piglet's butt, Lin Feng, dressed in cloth and with a red face, holding a cowhide whip in his hand, trotted after him, panting.
"My dear, wait for me!"
Qishan: “…”
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