I, the King is a killer

"So it is..."

The cold sweat came down from the eunuch's forehead.

Then he suddenly asked, "young master Xiao, did you think of this plan when you heard that they had magic jade?"

Xiao Yun said, "yes, what's the matter? It's just a plan to push the boat along the river. It's nothing. "

"This... This is nothing?"

"Yes."

"Good! You can! You are so good! "

The eunuch's eyes twitched and even looked at Xiao Yun angrily, which made Xiao Yun confused for a moment. He didn't understand what words offended the eunuch.

The latter left angrily and didn't even eat a meal.

Xiao Yun curled his lips, blinked his eyes, and then said angrily, "don't you eat? Save it! Hum, feed the dog! "

There is now a dog in Xiao's house, the one who used to be in charge.

He was supposed to kill him to eat meat, but Xiao Yun saved him and kept him in the nearby yard. If he was free, he would go and look at him.

Dogs, good food and drink should be enough. Other Xiao Yun think so.

He was angry, but the eunuch had hurried back to the palace and told his majesty what Xiao Yun said.

The eunuch's memory is really good. Indeed, he doesn't have any talent. It's difficult to climb to such a high position.

So it's almost a word.

Especially in some places that are not easy to understand, it is the repetition of the original text, and even the tone and expression are very similar!

After hearing this, your majesty also widened his eyes, full of incredible.

"It has been said that if you attack a city, you will attack the soldiers, and then you will attack the enemy. The most superior will attack the enemy! Those who settle the world with strategy in a chaotic war can worship the general! But Xiao Yun's action today is more far-reaching and thorough than strategy! His strategy is nothing more than light and dark, but his strategy goes directly to the source. The so-called cutting from the bottom of the barrel is to cut the national fortune and the people's will! How should I treat such a person? "

The eunuch sighed, smiled bitterly, and said, "when I heard childe Xiao's explanation, I only felt a chill in his vest. It seemed that something sinister and strange climbed up his back and strangled the old slave's neck from behind, so that the old slave couldn't breathe for a moment... Childe Xiao's profound strategy was like he was standing high on the Bank of heaven and earth and overlooking such a vast territory, All sentient beings, then tap your fingers to decide one's life and death! Too terrible! "

His majesty nodded and said, "I don't feel like you, but I can also feel that this person is terrible. It seems that it's frightening to see how many years later, a city that used to be extremely prosperous will become a ghost town."

After a moment of silence, his majesty suddenly asked, "so what do you think I should do with this guy? I've been thinking about magic jade for nearly a month. I didn't think of any of the three results. How should I arrange Xiao Yun? Is it laissez faire or entrusted with important tasks? Or... Simply let him disappear completely. This unrestrained guy in the province will do something to destroy the sky and the earth one day. "

The eunuch can't answer such questions.

According to common sense, he can only act as if he can't hear it and wait for his Majesty's next chatter.

But this time, the eunuch raised his head and said softly, "Your Majesty, in fact, it's not a bad thing to think about the name of Childe Xiao."

His Majesty was stunned and then said, "yes! How can I forget this? Holy products, ha ha, a holy product in a hundred years, a saint in a thousand years. I'm afraid Xiao holy products will eventually become saints. "

Sage, a very wonderful existence, is also an extremely embarrassing existence.

It is high and unattainable. It can even sit on the same level with the king and walk in the world. No matter which country, it can drive straight into.

But when it comes to real power, there is nothing.

In terms of power, it is not much different from an ordinary person.

So he can do less.

Moreover, the saint is originally a shackle. If you want to keep this name, you must take great care of your feathers. When you encounter everything, you must act according to the rules set by yourself and never exceed it.

If he exceeds, he will lose his reputation.

And fame is the only thing a saint has!

Your majesty thought so.

But now he gradually forgot the identity of Xiao Yun shengpin.

In fact, the most important reason is that Xiao Yun doesn't seem to care too much about his reputation!

Don't say you love feathers. This guy is really a good hand at causing trouble!

"Ha ha."

His majesty smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, do you think the name of a saint can really bind this frivolous genius?"

The eunuch twitched his eyes.

After thinking hard.

He said softly, "there are many geniuses, but there is only one young master Xiao."

Then he was silent and stopped talking.

His majesty sighed and kept tapping his fingers on the table.

This also became the only sound in the study.

After a while, his majesty raised his head and said, "well, after all, he's young. Let him fool around... By the way, tell the people below that I like magic jade."

The eunuch should be immediately.

At the moment when he was about to go out, his majesty suddenly asked, "you don't see which courtier you are interested in. Why do you help Xiao Yun so much now?"

The eunuch was startled, but immediately calmed down, turned around and said softly, "young master Xiao is kind to the old slave."

"Is he kind to you?"

Your majesty doesn't quite understand.

After all, he knew that when the eunuch saw Xiao Yun for the first time, his majesty also saw each other for the first time. In addition, they had no intersection. How could they be kind?

The eunuch said calmly, "yes, your majesty. Childe Xiao has a piece of meat pie for the old slave."

His Majesty was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, sighed and said, "you don't just owe this kindness."

Then he waved his hand and let the eunuch leave.

When there was only one person left in the whole room, his majesty shook his head and muttered, "now, how good would it be if you could make less trouble? I have hidden him for several years. On the one hand, I can temper him, on the other hand, I can leave it to future generations. Why not? Unfortunately, the boy seems to want to stand up immediately. He doesn't seem to want to wait so long. What's this for? A young man who has been dormant for 20 years has endured unparalleled Kung Fu, but why did he come out at this time and immediately disturb the world with great means, as if he was afraid that others would not know his existence... "

While muttering, his majesty took out a picture scroll from under the table and opened it. There was a copy of calligraphy inside.

Naturally, the calligraphy was written by famous masters, but the content on it was Xiao Yun's poem recited by drinking in the drunken immortal building.

Especially in the last sentence, I read it for a long time.

Then I looked up and looked at the empty room. It was full of fire, but I just felt cold everywhere.

Finally, he smiled bitterly and said "ran Ye".

No one heard.

Even if someone listened, I'm afraid he didn't understand what his Majesty was talking about.

……

Time flies, domestic and foreign troubles gradually disappear.

A world where people were in danger suddenly became calm and normal.

The people in the capital no longer think about how to save some food, nor about the poor relatives who live in the mountains and forests.

They are like a few months ago, daily work and rest, industrious and philistine.

They didn't realize the change.

In fact, it's natural that no one gives an order to "everyone restore life", and no one holds a notice and yells "it's safe now" to everyone.

Chaos comes from sudden tension.

Peace comes from a long period of peace.

Ordinary people who have recovered from self danger only feel that this is a part of life, and do not realize that someone is actually carrying a load for them.

Some people opened up countless disaster relief routes with carriages, some people used intrigues to buy food to fill the stomachs of the victims, and some people came up with all these plans to resolve a disaster that was bound to occur in the world to the least harm.

If someone records this history in detail a hundred years later, I'm afraid they will sigh that "at that time, only the Tao was ordinary".

That's how ordinary people live.

No one has the consciousness of "era witness", or lives with this consciousness. Only by turning around and recalling his life, can he vaguely realize what kind of special era he lives in and what kind of changes of the times he has experienced.