I am the one running the game

Chapter 118 Okay, okay, there are acquaintances everywhere, right?
When there was civil strife in Langya Pavilion, the patriarch left with a large amount of resources. Murong Xuan's lineage was not affected, and he still left a lot of wealth behind.

However, due to the turmoil, the other branch that left with the founder was different. With the establishment of the treasure house, they went out to find a way to rebel.

As a result, he was beaten to a pulp by the court first, and the casualties were heavy. Fortunately, he did not reveal his identity as a remnant of the former Yan, otherwise he would have been chased and beaten.

Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I planned to go to the ancestor to ask for resources.

But when I searched again, I found that the Patriarch was missing.

The reason why he couldn't find it was that Lu Xingshi knew that the ancestor died in a cave under the cliff at the original site of Langya Pavilion. After Lu Xingshi buried his body, the grass on the grave was now about three meters high.

It doesn't matter if the Patriarch is missing. The problem is that they don't know where the treasure house is and they can't get in.

In addition, after the original attack by the bandits, the remnants of this former Yan group were completely wiped out. They were still alive but their money was gone.

During this period, I also worked as a businessman and as an escort, but it seemed that I had no connection with money, and my work always got worse and worse.

Fortunately, in recent years, they have found a profession that suits them very well, and that is being a beggar.

As for being reserved about your own bloodline? What's the point of being so reserved? Dayan has been dead for three hundred years, and he has the blood of a fart. Now he has a thigh stretched out, and he can't hold it tightly, and he still wants to seize power? How can they do it with their little ability?

"Although we were just beggars before, an intelligence network has spread a lot."

Then he was recruited.

"Then I won't be polite to you." Lu Xingshi nodded. Although the two sides were acquainted, they also had some understanding. Lu Xingshi asked directly: "You came to me, are you planning to make a living or something else?" idea?"

"As long as there are beggars in this world, the intelligence of the Beggar Clan will be more powerful than Tingfeng Pavilion." Murong Liu said proudly.

We are already as poor as the floor, how can we be poorer.

"Thanks to that steamed bun, otherwise my brothers and sisters would have starved to death." The young man was also very grateful to Lu Xingshi. He didn't expect that we all would be so destined.

"It looks familiar." Lu Xingshi looked at the young man who was chosen as the representative.

When he was selling fruit for money, a little beggar came to follow him. He didn't know it at first and gave him a steamed bun.

He always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

Then he said: "My name is Murong Liu. If eldest brother doesn't mind, you can just call me Xiao Liu."

When the young man saw Lu Xingshi, his eyes widened, and he immediately said: "Fuyan Town? You gave me a steamed bun???"

Lu Xingshi shook his head: "What you said is very good. Just beggars should not be just beggars. They should have a better life and a more happy and fulfilling life."

"If it wasn't Brother Lu, he must have come here to make a living." Murong Liu smiled, and then said, "Brother Lu has been very kind to me."

"Now he's willing to take us in. If Brother Lu doesn't mind, I'm willing to work hard for Brother Lu."

"Damn it, it's you!" Lu Xingshi triggered the keyword and suddenly remembered it.

Then the other party kindly reminded me to run away, otherwise I might lose this martial arts game villain.

"Old acquaintance, I didn't expect your identity to be so complicated, sit down." Lu Xingshi could tell from the other party's actions that he was not a bad person.

If he was really a bad person, it would be impossible to remind him to leave.

"Originally I was planning to give up, but if Brother Lu believes in me, I can let the Beggar Clan's intelligence network cover the entire Dasong."

Murong Liu was not polite at all and just called me brother.

"We cannot let them be beggars for the rest of their lives just for the sake of so-called intelligence."

"You have also been a beggar, and you know the hardships involved. So if you have this channel, what you need to do is not to build it into an intelligence network, but to converge on the beggars and let them live a better life."

Murong Liu couldn't help but look stunned. He didn't expect Lu Xingshi to answer like this.

If it were anyone else, they would most likely readily agree, and even if they disagreed, they would not say these words.

"If you are willing, you can take charge of this matter. I will ask Tongzhou to allocate people and food and money to you. However, before you agree, you must consider whether you have the ability and confidence to change the lives of these beggars in the future. trajectory.”

"What I really want to see is that no one in the world will become a beggar due to social and personal reasons." Lu Xingshi continued.

Naturally, he had his own selfish motives for doing so.

The first is to win people's hearts, and the second is to tap talents.

Tongzhou, a place of exile, can produce a lot of civil servants, military generals and hidden masters. So what will happen if a beggar with a larger base but who is not favored by various forces is paired with his destiny +600 attribute? result.

Regarding Lu Xingshi's words, Murong Liu looked moved.

"If you dare to ask for a military order, if the matter fails, I will raise my head to see the king!" Murong Liu said without hesitation. In fact, before he came, he was already prepared to make things difficult for himself.

After all, he really has the blood of the last prince of the former Yan royal family. He must be a thorn in the side of King Yan's camp. It would be good to save his life, but it is much better than wandering in the wind and rain.

I never thought that there would be a turn of events, but the king's cry was sincere.

He has been a beggar since he was a child, but his elders said that he had noble blood. The gap between the two made him confused. Only now did he understand that blood and identity are not the key, but ideals.

"It's not that serious. This is a long-term task that cannot be completed in a short time."

"We are confident that we will start from Tongzhou. Tongzhou city is not big and can be a process for you to accumulate experience."

"But I also have to tell you something. You can't directly give money and food to beggars. Otherwise, if you just ask for it but don't give anything, the other party will be grateful at first, but in the end it will turn bad. It's the exchange of rice and hatred. ”

"And..."

Lu Xingshi told the other party about work-for-relief, psychological guidance, etc.

"Secondly, the reason for becoming a beggar is very important. It depends on whether the other person's family background is in ruins or framed by others, or whether he is being controlled by a philanderer or kidnapper. These different reasons require different handling methods. Not everyone They all become beggars on their own initiative.”

"And then there's..."

This conversation lasted for nearly two hours. After hearing the rest, Murong Liu was a little overwhelmed and reluctantly remembered it.

"How is it? Can you remember it?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"Yes, it just takes some time to digest." Murong Liu nodded.

"You should read more when you go back. What you have to do is not a trivial matter. Reading can make people wise." Lu Xingshi said. Without sufficient knowledge reserves, you cannot do this well.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Murong Liu naturally knew this truth.

"You're here, it's just right. If you eat this, you can practice martial arts together when you get back."

Lu Xingshi took out the three-dimensional attribute improvement package, handed it to Murong Liu, and asked his subordinates to prepare the food.

"What... is this?" Murong Liu was a little confused.

"You came early to have a taste of the benefits for management employees of our King Yan camp." Lu Xingshi teased and summarized the effects to Murong Liu.

"It's inappropriate to give such a precious thing to me." Murong Liu hesitated for a moment, as he had just come to seek refuge with him.

"Everyone has a share, which is considered a basic welfare." Lu Xingshi said not to shirk it, and his attitude was relatively tough.

Seeing this, Murong Liu didn't continue to be polite in the end, he took it directly, and then started eating heavily.

"By the way, I remember that there are quite a few people in your group. You are certainly not the oldest. Why are you here alone?" Lu Xingshi asked curiously.

"It's fine for me to come here and make things difficult for you, but if it were another person, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for you to escape unscathed here." Murong Liu swallowed the food and said.

"That's right, but will the other members of your team do anything bad?"

"After all, your backgrounds are orthodox. If someone really wants to cause trouble secretly, and I am not in the palace all the year round, I am traveling around. If something happens, I'm afraid it will involve you." Lu Xingshi, as a mascot, will definitely not sit in the rear. Instead, it will focus on its own force.

When Murong Liu heard these words, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, no one will have a second thought." Murong Liu said loudly.

It was not easy for him to meet such a talented and strategic brother, who could not only lead them to regain the Yan Dynasty, but also have the world in his heart. If any of his clan members dared to mess around, he would have them disappear the next day.

The fact that he is still alive and able to support his older brother and sister depends not only on the protection of his fellow beggars, but also on his own ruthlessness.

"With such confidence, it seems that you are indeed confident that you can convince people of your tribe." Lu Xingshi didn't think too much.

Murong Liu nodded and smiled. He certainly couldn't say that his persuasion was to silence the other party forever.

The two chatted for a while, and Murong Liu swallowed the last bite of food, and the hunger in his body disappeared.

At this time, he only felt clear-headed and sharp, as if he had been reborn.

Originally there were too many three-dimensional attributes that could not even reach 0.2, but now they have been directly raised to 15 points, which is definitely a big change.

After all, he was a beggar and had trouble getting enough to eat. How could malnutrition promote the development of his bones?

It is true that the root bones are born innately, but later growth also requires the intake of sufficient nutrients. Without enough nutrients, no matter how high the innate root bones are, they will only end up being humiliated in the hands of slaves and dying in a stable. Like a thousand-mile horse.

Therefore, Murong Liu's three-dimensional attributes are actually not very high. It can even be said to be very poor. However, now he has been forcibly raised to 15 points. He cannot get any stronger and has become a genius.

(End of this chapter)