I, the King is a killer

On the banquet, after three rounds of wine, Leng Xiaohan can't drink. It's not that he doesn't want to, but Xiao Yun won't let him.

Some people always say that wine is good for the body. What can promote blood circulation and at least sleep comfortably.

It's all bullshit!

Hurting the body is hurting the body. There are many people washing white, just Xiao Yun.

Just be happy, slightly drunk, enough to relax.

So he began to talk, eat more fresh and tender fruits, and talk more loudly, which is enough.

"Leng Feng's child, some of them are in the camp. Without the momentum of their predecessors who dare to fight and fight, you give him part of the credit. Now that you are in a high position, it is inevitable that there is some suspicion that morality does not match."

Leng Xiaohan did not shy away from discussing his descendants and sighed frequently.

Xiao Yun said with a smile: "although xianaide doesn't deserve the position, it doesn't mean that he still can't do it after experience. The so-called exercise is that some people can practice higher ability than this position in one position. This kind of talent. Some people need a very high-pressure environment to reach half of others, but they are actually much better than he was in that position. Of course, the former is better, but the latter is also rare. After all, Lengfeng also has something others don't have. "

"Oh?"

Leng Xiaohan asked curiously, "why don't I know what's special about him?"

Xiao Yun said with a smile, "he was born in Leng's family. This is special."

"This......" Leng Xiaohan couldn't laugh or cry.

But when you think about it carefully, it seems that this is the same truth.

This is the world.

Even gifted people are nothing without the support of a family.

Poor family has no top grade!

The children of poor families will not have a grade to be an official only when they are evaluating. Even if they are not world wizards, they have no hope at all.

The world is like this.

In fact, Leng Xiaohan found that the same was true of what he wanted.

Don't you want to make it easier for your children and grandchildren to waste so much effort on such a big family business?

More stable?

Even if some children and grandchildren have no virtue and incompetence, they can have a good life, at least much better than the ordinary people.

This is the meaning of family!

Noble? It seems unrealistic.

Xiao Yun also turned a blind eye to this.

To tell the truth, if he hadn't been born in the Xiao family, even if he had two generations of experience, he still couldn't do anything. The most he could do was to go back to his old business, and he didn't know when he would make his debut!

In this world, why disobey?

For ordinary people, Daqin didn't mean that he didn't give a chance at all.

Compared with the world that really had no chance in previous lives, there was still war in this world.

Ordinary people can rely on their meritorious deeds to get some rewards and even titles, so that a civilian family can be promoted to a powerful family, and then fight a little bit. Through the continuous efforts of several generations, they can still rise to a high position.

There is also a more thorough way, that is, rebellion!

It is normal to overthrow a dynasty and produce countless new nobles.

Xiao Yun looked at Leng Xiaohan. The other side looked at him, and then they suddenly laughed.

have a tacit understanding!

What good man is there?

What's good in the world?

Nothing more than exploiting others and living yourself.

If there were no such exploitation, people's life would be a problem.

Because even if you eat earth, you will be a million creatures!

There is hypocrisy in the world.

But don't think hypocrisy is not a good thing.

Hypocrisy... Is civilization!

The two talked a lot until late at night. Xiao Yunhe ate too much wine and simply lived in Leng's house.

The next morning.

Open your eyes, first of all, there is a fragrance.

Light fragrant orchid.

Very familiar.

Xiao Yun couldn't help feeling excited. He suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around... Shangguan qinger and Linglong were crowded there.

He twitched his eyes twice, looked elsewhere, and was disappointed to find that there was no one else in the room.

Suddenly she kicked Shangguan qinger out of bed and said angrily, "how can I wake up later than my young master?"

"What kind of wind is this?"

Shangguan qinger skimmed her mouth, put on her clothes, and then dragged Linglong off the bed. They went to wash Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun only felt a little crowded about the two girls when he was sleeping.

There are no other ideas.

There is no such thing as moral corruption.

There are many things, good and bad, which are not judged by the people.

For example, Linglong has learned to serve men all her life. Of course, it's good to be a servant girl, but with her strong temperament, if she is only a servant girl... I'm afraid she won't live long. After all, she comes from a brothel and will be excluded by the Xiao family. This exclusion doesn't mean that everyone will change if the master orders.

The human heart is such a thing, impossible!

Moreover, domestic slaves and servants are often dead contracts, and even generations of people work here. Although the status of master and servant is clear, the master can't do things too well.

If it's too much, you can't make a crazy. A fire will burn the whole yard. At that time, you don't know how to die.

Moreover, they are also responsible for their daily life and diet. If they want to kill their master, to tell the truth, it can't be easier.

The master's power over the life and death of his servants is determined by law.

But if you ignore the law, every domestic servant is dangerous!

So the relationship is also complex.

Only by letting Linglong climb into her own bed can she have a position. She can live well and have fun in this high wall courtyard.

If you ignore her feelings just for your reputation, Xiao Yun thinks it's a little hypocritical. Many people do this, but he won't.

For example, the old man of the Xiao family almost fainted when he saw Xiao Yun bring Linglong home.

But I heard that Linglong can climb up Xiao Yun's bed, and her attitude has changed greatly.

After all... The Xiao family is not prosperous. If Linglong can have a son and a half, old Xiao can enjoy the fun of living together for four generations... It's really a little tempting!

So Linglong didn't know why. She suddenly changed from a white eyed brothel woman to the group pet of the Xiao family!

Anyway... That's how it works.

As for Xiao Yun, he is still paying attention to the room, looking left and right, and nodding frequently.

However, many of the furniture was obviously new, which made Xiao Yun sigh again.

After washing, after a while, a servant girl from Leng family came in and said, "young master Xiao, the master asked you to talk in the front hall."

"Oh." Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, but did not walk immediately. Instead, he asked, "whose room... Is it?"

"Tell childe Xiao that this is Miss Xiao's room. I heard that you have an old relationship with Miss, so I arranged it here. Please don't blame childe Xiao."

Xiao Yun twitched a few times in the corner of his eyes and asked, "your miss? It's hard to say that a woman who hasn't left the cabinet let a man like me live in. Isn't this nonsense? Who arranged it? "

"Yes... It was arranged by the master."

The servant girl suddenly panicked, lowered her head and began to tremble.

Xiao Yun always acts casually and easygoing in the Leng family. He is always polite to these domestic slaves and has no airs of Childe brother at all.

But his fame is too great!

It was almost demonic in the mouth of the people in the capital.

The so-called shadow of people's famous tree is originally deep-rooted. How can it be so easy to change? So now Xiao Yun is only a little more serious, and the little servant girl is about to cry.

Xiao Yun helplessly rolled his eyes and said, "OK, I'm not blaming you. Why are you crying? Forget it. I'll meet your old man in front. Hey... Women now say they can't be touched. What's the matter? "