My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 16 Human nature is despicable

"Yes," his tone was hesitant, Song Ci suppressed the dark light in his eyes, and looked up with confusion and confusion.

Only then did Zhao Zeng see her face clearly. She was soft and charming, with pure eyes. His heart moved. Even if this girl had no clues, considering her appearance, he would not be at a loss if he brought her into the house. The look on her face The laughter gradually became tainted with malicious intent.

"Miss, I don't know my identity yet. I am the prince of Wei who is now the lord of the clan. I have the responsibility to open the government and recruit soldiers. I have the right to listen to the heavens. It is the same as I said. The girl is alone. Why don't you go to the Marquis of Yunyang first?" The mansion rests for a while, and we will discuss it when I return."

"This..." Song Ci frowned, even with coarse clothes, she still couldn't hide her stunning beauty, "How can I trust you."

Song Ci made plans in his heart, and was cautious in every step, but he didn't show half-distraction on the surface. Every step was within the safe zone that Marquis Yunyang suspected, and every step was solid, and he was never eager for quick success.

Zhao Zeng took out a purse from his sleeve pocket, which was the private seal of Marquis Yunyang: "This is my private seal, with my name on it."

Song Ci waved his hand and shook his head: "I can't read."

Surprising, but reasonable.

Zhao Zeng's hand froze when he handed out the purse, and he nodded without suspicion. He simply and rudely called the doorman in front of Yunyanghou's mansion, and let others identify him: "This is my servant,"

First, he pointed at the plaque and asked the vendor: "On it are the four characters Yunyang Houfu."

The merchant woman had already bowed her head and knelt down when Zhao Zeng came, and bowed tremblingly, her eyes lowered: "Yes, yes, it is the Yunyanghou's Mansion."

"Who am I?" Zhao Zeng turned his head and asked the servant.

"Patriarch," if Zhao Zengti hadn't let the door boy slip his collar, he would have knelt down, "it's the Marquis of Yunyang."

"The servants of the Yunyang Houfu identified me as the head of the family, should they believe me?"

Zhao Zeng looked at Song Ci with a look of superiority and wretchedness.

The disgust and hatred in Song Ci's eyes could hardly be hidden, he clenched the burden on his body, and secretly loosened it a little under the cover of his wide cuffs, with a frightened expression on his face, he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Hou, Lord Hou. "

Put your slender hands around your head, and then bow.

Zhao Zeng stepped forward to support Song Ci's arm, pulled her up, and rubbed his thumb on Song Ci's elbow, with endless greed in his eyes.

Song Ci felt cold, gritted her teeth tightly, pulled out her arm with a green face, and glared at Zhao Zeng fiercely with her lowered eyebrows covered by the ends of her hair. hand.

This move made Wei Wan, who was leaning on the railing, let out a cry. When Marquis Yunyang stretched out his hand towards Song Ci, the chess piece in her hand had already been thrown out, but it was stopped by Rong Xian in mid-air. Palm.

Wei Wan raised his eyes suddenly, black waves surged in his eyes.

Rong Xian's thin lips curled up slightly, and under those hardened phoenix eyes, he put the intercepted chess piece into the chess case without changing his expression: "What's the rush?"

Looking down at this time, Zhao Zeng had asked the doorman to bring Song Ci back to the residence.

When he turned around, a thick silk book fell out of the baggage, and it landed at Zhao Zeng's feet. The cool autumn wind opened the silk book, and the private seal of Tianbe Shizhijiu came into view.

Zhao Zeng's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to pick it up, Song Ci picked up the silk book first and held it in his arms, looking like a frightened bird.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Zeng thought that the future would be long, so he asked the doorman to bring Song Ci into the house.

The moment Song Ci stepped into the threshold, he turned his head calmly, glanced at the place where Wei Wan was, and turned his head to enter the mansion without leaving any traces. Outsiders seemed to be nostalgic for the downtown.

"Butterfly armor," Wei Wan pinched the hand on the railing and turned white. She intended to let Marquis Yunyang feel sympathy for Song Ci, so that Song Ci could get enough bargaining chips to help him, but she didn't expect that Zhao Zeng still When he became lustful, he didn't shy away from it in public, let alone mentioning entering the mansion, wouldn't it be that he wanted to do something first.

Outside the seven winds, the branches of the pagoda tree closest to the railing trembled.

"Secretly protect Song Ci," there was still cruelty in his brows and eyes, and his voice was cold:
"This dog spits, if he does anything out of the ordinary, he will do it directly."

The treetops tremble and the branches flick, which is hard for outsiders to see.

"You carve Song Ci into a pearl, but human nature has been greedy and ugly since ancient times," Rong Xian looked at the overall situation, and he was in control of all kinds of wastes, "It is foreseeable to attract people, so why worry about it."

"If it is because of the national beauty of the peony, it is necessary to break off the branch and then condemn it for being too delicate and charming, what kind of world is this!" She is lonely and has a lot of fate, should she be trapped in the inner courtyard by the ugly people, under the waist and hips? Because she is so beautiful, like a flower like a moon, she will be burned and killed by the desolate people Looting. Because she entered the dusty land and was in a hooker, she should be treated as a sex by a windfall, and she cannot resist! What is wrong with them, this is not the reason why men are despicable and lowly."

"Could it be possible to forget that at the beginning of the clan, the foundation of survival and the relationship of blood relationship are women!"

Rong Xian's narrow and long fox eyes looked at the special look in his eyes, and said for a long time, "Human nature is unavoidable, and the sin itself is not different from men and women."

"Especially...under power, wealth, territory, and sovereignty, it is the most dirty. It depends on the interests themselves and the instinct of survival. Men are forced by women for a long time, trying to survive, and they overcorrect. Women are also oppressed by the outside world, Difficulties, power gaps, retreat to the next best thing to cling to men, and often blame the offended, offended, and fate, in the inner house, because of power, jealousy, and hatred, grind others, mutilate the descendants, and the mutilated descendants If you are a man, after you grow up, you will grind women more cruelly, and go on like this. In the final analysis, there is a huge imbalance. If you are dissatisfied, you must be strong. So strong that the world and even the nations have to obey you, enact change."

With his slender fingers, he picked up the scattered chess pieces one by one, and then went back to the game according to the previous chess game, and put the extra scattered pieces back into the dowry.

It seems that nothing happened, but only they know that this is their lifelong purpose.

Min'an Wufu,

treat as the same,
Anbang settles the country.

"You just asked me when I saw April Snow." Rong Xian raised his head, his fox eyes slightly bent, "If I said...it was in the east of Handan, when bandits were rampant."

Wei Wan's hand that was about to occupy the center stopped and looked at the squinting fox.

"I can probably understand that this campaign of suppression took place three years ago."

Rong Xian propped his forehead, his index finger hung on the chessboard and would not fall, the chess pieces reflected between his eyebrows and eyes were thick and dark: "Maybe you can think so."

"Sixty thousand is not a small number." She tilted her lips and smiled lightly.

"Perhaps, it doesn't need to be so much." His brows were moist, just like when we met again, and his back was straight.

The two faced each other, Wei Wan's biting smile escaped from his lips, and disappeared into the autumn wind.

　Tassel Tree, also known as April Snow, probably Rong Xian had the opportunity to watch April Snow with her.Do it again, Rong Xian will still stop Wei Wan from making a move, but from now on he won't.

　　The "·" appeared because I was afraid of harmony. If there are any restrictions in the future, you can tell me, and I will be separated at any time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)