Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Langya Village, meeting hall.

Bright lights.

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The three leaders were sitting one after another, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

This time, Si Jin did not choose to take a roundabout way, but instead appeared openly and openly... suddenly appearing in front of the three of them.

This time, the other two people were really shocked.

Dewey immediately jumped up from the leopard-print leather chair and yelled, "What the hell!"

Qi Rui was better than him, but he still stood up from the chair and looked at the sudden appearance of the black cloak with shocked eyes.

Under the shadow of the wide cloak, Si Jin wanted to roll his eyes, but he resisted.

She slowly raised her head, looked at Meng Delon, and nodded.

"The boss should have already told you brothers, right?"

Meng Delong's eyes were excited, and he knew that this time the bet was right!

"Miss Song, I have already told my two brothers. Please take a seat and we will talk more carefully."

Si Jin then glanced at the other two, instantly checked their timelines, and then sat down on Meng Delon's chair without any courtesy.

"Let me introduce you to Miss Song, the capable person I told you about..."

"This is Qi Rui, the second master of Langya Village. He is well-read and has a quick mind. I can't say that he is a man of extraordinary talent, but he is definitely qualified to be the think tank of an army."

"This is Dewey, the third in charge of the family. He is as brave as any man. One man can defeat hundreds of generals. With him, I can guarantee that the girl will achieve great things."

Qi Rui and Dewey each looked at the girl in front of them. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a gorgeous appearance, elegant eyebrows, and an indescribable heroic demeanor in her movements.

What a truly unpredictable character.

Qi Rui was the first to hand over, "Qi Rui, I wonder if I can ask the girl a question. If you don't ask the doubts in your heart, how dare you trust me with your back?"

Si Jin was not surprised. She looked at this young man in gray clothes. Although he was dressed as a scholar, he walked with steady and strong steps, but he was actually a master of the family.

No wonder Langya Village has remained standing for decades. With such a wealth of talents, it is not a problem to settle in a corner.

"Excuse me," she said gently.

"Does the girl have any other trump cards? Or, in the end, what the girl wants is these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers?"

It was said to be one question, but Qi Rui actually asked two completely different questions.

First, ask her about her trump card, that is, whether she has any strength.

He asked her her purpose again and wanted to know if she had the ambition to compete.

Si Jin shook his head and said frankly, "As for my trump card, didn't I just show it to you? To be honest, it's not that I can't do this alone, it's just not what I want."

The three of them were looking straight at her. The torch on the wall crackled, and the flickering light shone on the girl's face, as if it was coating her with a layer of golden light.

"The Jing Dynasty was founded in 84 years, and now it has been passed down to the third generation of monarchs. At that time, Emperor Taizu led the peasant uprising, overthrew the foreign court, and allowed the imperial power to return to the hands of our Jiuli people again. It was a great good."

"The late emperor governed diligently and worked hard to improve the people's livelihood and military affairs in the Jing Dynasty, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment, with clothes to wear and food to eat. This was a great good."

"What about today? When the brothers fell out with each other, they killed the eldest prince, killed his mother, and cunningly ordered the succession. This was unfilial, unkind, and unjust!"

"After he succeeded to the throne, he strangled all the brothers one by one. Now there are only one King Xuan left who was disabled when he went out to fight in his early years, and a princess with an indescribable reputation."

"Not to mention his close relatives and virtuous ministers from far away. The Wei family of the Duke of Qi seventeen years ago, the Xie family of the Marquis of Dongning thirteen years ago, the Liang family of the governor of Yuanbo eight years ago, the Wang family of the left prime minister three years ago... Every family's loyal ministers and good generals were The cruelty caused the court to be filthy and collusive from top to bottom."

"I dare to ask, is a person like him who is jealous of talents, full of suspicion, and full of secret calculations worthy of sitting in a high position?"

Of course he doesn’t deserve it!

Qi Rui took a deep look at Si Jin, then bowed and said, "...Please let me know."

Si Jin suddenly smiled, brightly.

"I have only one goal, and that is to let people who are not worthy of their virtues come down, and then help suitable people to sit on them. That's all."

Meng Delong recovered from the shock. At that moment, he seemed to understand why his father had lived in seclusion here all his life.

It wasn't that my father didn't have great ambitions, but it was because the court was clear and the people were mostly living and working in peace and contentment, so there was no need for him to destroy anything.

Instead of becoming an official and working for the royal family, it would be better to stay here and live a happy life.

But now the situation is different. The country of Jing Dynasty is in danger and the people are in dire straits.

If he continues to cling to this nook and cranny, wouldn't he be ignoring the original arrangements his father made?

I think that while my father was living in seclusion, he was still practicing martial arts. It must be just in case, right?

Miss Song's methods are obviously even more sophisticated than her father's before. Just by using the skill of transforming into a living person, she would definitely be able to assassinate the old emperor.

Thinking of this, Meng Delong said anxiously: "Meng is not talented, but he is willing to serve as a pawn for the girl."

Dewey seemed to have just come to his senses, his eyes widened, and he said in a rough voice: "Brother, are you serious?"

His voice was loud, and his angry words were like shouting, which made people's eardrums feel hot.

Meng Delong glared at him angrily, didn't he look at the girl's house?

It’s true that wild boars can’t eat fine chaff!

"Keep your voice down, what time is it now!"

Dewey laughed foolishly and looked at Si Jin in surprise, not wanting to talk to her.

"Ah... um no, girl, can I ask what kind of spell you used when you suddenly appeared just now?"

Qi Rui's expression changed slightly. He knew that people should not talk nonsense about strange people and strange things, so he was about to stop him.

Si Jin chuckled and stretched out his slender hand, "See clearly."

He flipped his palm over at random, and a bright red fruit suddenly appeared in his palm.

The three of them stared straight at each other, and even Meng Delong opened his mouth in surprise this time.

"This...what is this?"

Not to mention that the two natives Qi Rui and Dewei have never seen it before, even Meng Delong, who is "well-informed", has never seen this variety of Dudu fruit!

Si Jin successfully frightened the three of them, and waved his arm to release the hairy Shen Yao who was staying in the space.

"In the future, he will stay and assist you on my behalf. If you have any news, you can let Shen Yao convey it. I will reply as soon as possible."

The three of them had no objections and the cooperation was discussed.

"Miss Song, do you want to see those prisoners?" Meng Delong asked.

Si Jin thought for a while and shook his head, "I'm not going to go now. The Song family will be locked up for now. As for the servants! Except for one named Qin'er, the rest are not bad people. If you want to stay, that's fine."

Dewey spoke quickly and asked curiously: "What happened to Qin'er? Is he a bad person?"

Qi Rui wanted to cover this guy's mouth, but he was not tall enough so he could only grind his teeth secretly.

What a secret!

Sooner or later, you will die from this broken mouth!

Si Jin didn't answer, but his eyes deepened.

Qin'er is Cao Ruixin's personal maid...

"Yeah, bad guy, but don't kill him yet, I'll keep him for some use."