[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

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To build a harmonious society, we are all good vegetarians! !

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Yan Changsheng felt that something was wrong, but what was wrong, he couldn't say for a while, his mind was turned into a mess, his body was on fire, and he had never felt that kind of excruciating pain with countless joys. passed. '

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Building Harmony and Paying Attention to the New Homeland

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When Yan Changsheng came to his senses and finally realized what was wrong, it was almost dawn, his back was sore and weak, the pleasure that almost made people collapse still remained in his body, and a slight touch would cause a shudder.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to ignore the strangeness coming from the secret place behind him, and his thoughts stayed on the person who just went out.

Although he has never done this kind of thing, he is an adult after all, and he understands everything he should know. It's not like he hasn't thought about this kind of thing since he fell in love with Yan Xiubai, but it's not at all different from what he imagined!

No matter how you look at them, he is probably on the stronger side. In terms of height, although it is not obvious, he is still a little bit taller. In terms of appearance, his facial features are more profound and tough, let alone martial arts. The opponent's sword in the piano is indeed powerful, but he is obviously more stable.

With such an advantage in all aspects, how could he be suppressed? !And there is no backhand in the whole process, which is simply too embarrassing!

The door was opened and then closed again, Yan Xiubai came back quickly with a basin of hot water in his hand.

He stirred a towel and wiped it for him, his movements were gentle and serious, which made Yan Changsheng a little uncomfortable, as if he was a weather-beaten man who was suddenly handled like fine and precious porcelain. It's not awkward.

After wiping his upper body with the towel, he started to go down. Yan Changsheng decisively stopped the hand that was going down, and said, "I'll do it myself!"

Yan Xiubai also followed him, let go of his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him—laugh!

Yan Changsheng felt nervous when he was stared at by such an unmasked gaze. After realizing his mood at this moment, even he himself was a little surprised that he would feel nervous, which was too strange for him. .

But whether it was strange or not, the nervousness was clearly there, making him subconsciously turn sideways, trying to avoid the other party's sight.

The towel casually wiped the sticky place on the lower body and body a few times, but it didn't go deep, and I was too embarrassed to go deep. Then I heard Yan Xiubai's voice from the side, "Clean up the inside, or you will get sick."

As he spoke, he tried to reach out to help him.

There was nothing unusual on Yan Changsheng's face, but there was a faint blush on his neck. He slapped the opponent's hand away, and said in a stable, normal and calm voice: "It's okay, I'm in good health."

Yan Xiubai smiled softly, leaned over, put his arms around his waist, and said while rubbing and pressing: "I can tell, after tossing around for most of the night, there are only some redness and swelling, no bleeding, General Yan is very talented... "The last sentence was almost biting his ear.

Yan Changsheng was still a little dazed at first, and didn't understand what he meant. Soon after that year, his body became hot, and his body temperature rose several degrees. He opened his mouth, wanting to curse, but he didn't know what to say. How to scold, General Yan, who has killed countless people for half his life, is definitely a novice in this field and can only suffer.

Yan Xiubai sucked the red ear in front of him, felt the trembling of the other party, and chuckled again.

Yan Changsheng took a deep breath. Although he is not very good at this aspect, he is not a temperament to be teased by others. When he regained his composure, he also leaned over and bit the other party's chin. When he left, there was already There is one more clear tooth mark.

He looked at the tooth marks, and said a little unkindly: "Where, it is also thanks to Mr. Yan's gentle method, but this technique seems to be very proficient. I don't know how many times I have practiced it?!"

Yan Xiubai froze, looked at the two rows of white teeth exposed by the other party, and said quickly: "No way, I asked you to practice."

Yan Changsheng looked suspiciously, obviously not believing.

"Really." Yan Xiu said without blinking his eyes: "I don't like other men, I only want you to practice!"

He is indeed the only man. As for women, ahem, those are just floating clouds. Smart people always know when and what to say is the most appropriate. For example, now, talking about your past emotional history on the bed of Qingyuan is EQ Yan Xiubai considers himself a very smart person to do something so lowly, so of course he would not do such a stupid thing.

Sometimes it’s more in line with a smart person’s approach to take a step back and stop when it’s too late. Yan Changsheng is not stupid, of course he knows how to choose, and even if he knows it’s just a sweet talk, he doesn’t dislike it.

He licked the chin that still had teeth marks, and after a night passed, the tongue was a little sore from the new stubble. He was just about to back away, but was hugged tightly by the other side.

Lips and teeth intersected, and the kiss gradually became more intense from the tenderness at the beginning. When the gasp sounded, both of them were a little emotional, so they stopped there.

With a sweetheart in his arms, and the kind without clothes, Yan Xiubai is not Liu Xiahui, of course he wants to eat, but it's the first time for the other party after all, as a gentle and considerate lover, he finally endured it.

After all this tossing, it was almost dawn.

After a while, someone will get up to pack his things, and then come to call him to go on the road. Yan Changsheng has been following behind for a few days, so of course he knows it clearly.

He suddenly felt a strong feeling of reluctance. He knew that the other party would come back soon, but that reluctance didn't fade in the slightest.

He got up, tried his best to ignore the soreness on his body, and put on the armor that was stripped off last night one by one.

While helping him, Yan Xiubai frowned and said, "Can't you not wear this? Although it feels good to take it off, it will be uncomfortable to wear this with your current body."

Yan Changsheng stiffened for a moment, and said, "It's not a serious injury, it's fine..."

The battlefield is dangerous, and he has suffered no matter how serious the injury is, not to mention this little discomfort, but the other party's concern has benefited him very much. Yan Changsheng kissed the corner of his lips and said halfway: "I'm leaving ..."

"En." Yan Xiubai said, "I will come to see you during the Chinese New Year."

The thick black eyebrows were furrowed together fiercely, Yan Changsheng was puzzled and said: "Why is it Chinese New Year? Didn't you say that you came here after you went back and resigned?"

"The resignation is not just a resignation. You must arrange the affairs of the Song Dynasty properly." Yan Xiubai said lightly: "At first I thought you didn't remember me, and I was anxious. Of course, I couldn't wait to think about it. I’m back, now that there’s no problem between us, we can take care of things over there.” The most important thing is the attribute value, it seems that you can’t let it go after you go back, at least you have to get the emperor’s favorite value first Besides, the emperor's favorite reached the standard, and there was no reason for the Song Dynasty to stay.

He had a good plan, but Yan Changsheng was not happy about it. If he knew this was the case, why did he come to him eagerly to recognize him, and there was no scum left after being eaten. Isn't this cheating himself? !

Yan Changsheng, who was deceived by himself, was very upset, "It's just resignation, why is it so troublesome? Why don't you just hang up the crown and go?" Yan Changsheng leaned into his ear and said, "It's still a few months before the Chinese New Year. Won't you miss me?"

"Of course I wanted to." Yan Xiubai kissed him on the face, and said like a comforting child: "It's only a few months, you can come to me if you miss me."

Yan Changsheng: "..."

No one can persuade Yan Xiubai to make a decision. Yan Changsheng is quite unwilling to leave, and he dislikes the Song Dynasty in the south even more.

If it wasn't for the tense situation here and the fact that he couldn't do without people, he would have wanted to go with Yan Xiubai.

After going back, Chi Jiu expressed strong dissatisfaction with the boss who left without saying a word, and was dismissed by Yan Changsheng in a few words. It looks like something is flowing out, what he wants to do most now is to take a shower, but he has no time to listen to other people's nagging.

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As soon as Yan Xiubai returned to Beijing, he was called to the palace. The emperor was very diligent about this matter, and he was very happy when he knew that the other party was willing to accept the recruitment.

In this way, his pressure was relieved, and at least he had an explanation to Mongolia.

When necessary, Yan Xiubai's tongue is also very good. For example, now, the emperor was taken aback for a while, and he already believed that the people on the Huai River had accepted the offer and fell into the pit he dug.

The emperor was easy to deal with, but there were others. Jia Xiangguo stood up and asked a question clearly, "Since everything is going well and the other party has accepted the offer, why didn't anyone come with you to Beijing for an audience?"

The emperor was still a little bit sober after all, and he began to think about it after hearing this sentence.

Yan Xiubai was quite calm, nonchalantly said without blinking: "This is something I want to report back to His Majesty, can Your Majesty allow me to perform alone?!"

It is obvious that I have something to discuss with the emperor alone, and it doesn’t matter if anyone else is left alone. The emperor is the biggest, but now standing here is Jia Sidao. The emperor has not expressed anything yet. come on.

Yan Xiubai turned a blind eye to the cold gaze from the side, and bent down to plead again. The emperor glanced at Jia Xiangguo hesitantly, waved his hand and said, "Just say what Aiqing has to say. There are only three of us here. Xiangguo is the imperial court." Important minister, why avoid him?!"

After all, the emperor still leaned towards Jia Sidao, and his trust in him seemed unbreakable, Yan Xiubai was not very disappointed, the rhetoric just now was just a show, a little test.

Now that the emperor had expressed his attitude, he naturally said it directly. Yan Xiubai sorted out his thoughts and said: "In the sixth year of Shaoding, Your Majesty united with Mongolia to destroy the gold, and enshrined the remains of the emperor of the Jin Dynasty to the Taimiao to comfort Hui, Qin and Qin. The spirit of the two sects is in the sky. This is a feat that several previous emperors have never achieved. Your majesty's name is enough to record in the annals of history. It was only later that the Mongols were cunning and turned back on their promises, which caused our army to suffer heavy losses in the first battle of Luoyang. Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers died in the flames of war. The serious weakening has not been alleviated so far, and only a small Mongolian envoy can run wild in front of His Majesty, without paying attention to the court at all!"

Yan Xiubai's words were stern and loud, like a thunderbolt, the two of them were stunned.

Jia Xiangguo came to his senses first, pointed at his face with trembling fingers and shouted: "Master Yan, be careful! Are you dying?!"

Yan Xiubai ignored him, didn't even give him a look, and said directly to the emperor: "Your Majesty was also ambitious and wanted to recover the mountains and rivers, otherwise he would not join hands with Mongolia to destroy gold, and now he is willing to be suppressed by Mongolia all the time Bullying? Without the help of the Great Song Dynasty, how can the Jin Dynasty be destroyed by Mongolia alone? Now that Mongolia has turned its face and refused to recognize people, and has repeatedly found excuses to violate our borders, His Majesty can really bear this tone?!"

The emperor also began to tremble. If he wanted to talk about anger, how could he not? After all, it was Mongolia who betrayed his faith first, and finally asked him to bow his head and pretend to be a grandson. He said he couldn't help it either.

"Yan Qing." The old emperor's voice became unsteady, and he said again and again: "This matter must not be said, absolutely must not be said, if it falls into the ears of the Mongols, it will cause another big disturbance, and you will let me know more Live a few years..."

The emperor's fear was clearly revealed, Yan Xiubai sighed secretly, and said: "I am afraid, it is not my minister who is forcing you, it is the Mongols who are forcing you, forcing me, Song Dynasty!"

"This time the minister went north to recruit the rebels, and even accidentally got a shocking secret."

"The Mongols have been secretly rectifying their troops and horses for a long time, and they will attack aggressively when the time is right. This time there will be such a big movement in Huai Shang, and it is also because of the secret detection of this news that they want to act first and disrupt Mongolia. The deployment of the army gave the court time to breathe, although the rebellious army was a bit rampant, but they were all from the Song Dynasty, and their hearts were still towards the Song Dynasty, which is also the biggest reason why the minister's recruitment was so smooth this time."

Yan Xiubai praised Yan Changsheng's army secretly for a while, but at this moment, the emperor could no longer hear him. He was completely dumbfounded by the news that Mongolia was about to send troops to the south. He stood up from the dragon chair all of a sudden, The old man was frightened and frightened, and finally took Jia Sidao's hand and said: "Did you hear that! Did you hear that?! Didn't you say that the Mongols have been dealt with? What's going on?!"

Jia Xiangguo didn't know what was going on, he felt guilty for a while, waiting for Yan Xiubai to say: "Master Yan, the matter is important and you can't talk nonsense! Do you have any evidence?!"

"I am the witness! Is there any truth to what I saw personally?!" Yan Xiubai spoke with confidence. In fact, he was not all nonsense. The situation in the north is complicated. Yan Changsheng roughly told him that the Mongols It is true that he has the intention to go south, but Yan Changsheng has inserted such a foot, and I am afraid that the time will be delayed for a while.

After the intimidation was over, Yan Xiubai planned to give a sweet jujube to the ruler and his ministers, and said, "It is because of the news that the commander of the Xuanjia Army originally wanted to go to Beijing with the minister to meet His Majesty, but was discouraged by the minister. .”

His voice was gentle, which played a certain soothing effect. The emperor reluctantly calmed down and said, "Then what does Yan Qing mean?"

"The Xuanjia army is brave and good at fighting, and the commander of the Xuanjia army is even more powerful in martial arts. He is a general. That's why he was able to conquer the three states of Tang, Cai and Deng in just one month. Even the Mongolian army, which has always been good at fighting, has nothing to do with them. Khan would want to use His Majesty to eradicate this confidant's trouble, could it be that His Majesty is willing to obediently be the knife in the hands of the Mongolian Khan, and has no other ideas?"

"What idea?" The old emperor was a little confused.

Yan Xiubai coaxed: "Why did the Mongols use His Majesty's hand to kill the Xuanjia Army? It's because they couldn't deal with it by themselves. Even their generals guarding the north folded in. The Xuanjia Army seemed to be nailed to them." A thorn in my heart, I wish I could get rid of it quickly, but there is nothing I can do for a while, such an easy-to-use army that can make the Mongols suffer a lot, His Majesty doesn't want to make good use of it, but wants to follow the Mongols' will. Killing, isn’t it just letting the Mongols take advantage of it in vain, what’s the benefit to His Majesty and Song Dynasty? There is no benefit at all!”

Those cloudy eyes gradually lit up, and the emperor trembled: "You mean, you mean to use the Xuanjia army on the Huai River to deal with the Mongols?"

Yan Xiubai nodded, with a faint smile on his lips.

"But those are Mongols!" It was Jia Xiangguo who spoke, his hands were still trembling, but now they were shaking even more violently, "Mongols all grew up on horseback, old and weak are all soldiers, so what kind of Xuanjia army?" No matter how powerful it is, how can an army of tens of thousands of people in the area be the opponent of the Mongols, if they fail at that time and offend the Mongols, once the Mongols' iron hooves go south, it will be the people of the world who will suffer, Your Majesty think twice!"

"Lord Xiangguo!" Yan Xiubai said sharply, "Is your lord getting old? He has bad ears or a bad memory, and he forgets what he just heard in a blink of an eye? Don't say anything about the Mongolian cavalry going south in the future. He is going to go south now." , if it wasn't for the Xuanjia Army to stop it in the middle, the border has already started fighting now!"

"More importantly, you know that the Xuanjia Army accepted the recruitment. Your Majesty knows it. As soon as I entered the capital, I came to meet your Majesty. I didn't reveal any news. How, it has nothing to do with my Song Dynasty, and the Mongols can't blame His Majesty, at most, the Xuanjia Army is too rampant, and my Song Dynasty has nothing to do with it!"

Yan Xiubai was so eloquent that he kept his mouth dry. He felt that he had never been able to speak like this before. He made up a set of stories, which were very false and half of the truth was mixed in, so as to bluff the emperor. I was taken aback for a while.

When he left the palace, the sky had already completely darkened, and the emperor dragged him to stay in the palace for dinner. An afternoon of lobbying was not useless. On the contrary, it had a great effect. He originally said in Beijing that it was not a big deal. It is said that the small third-rank officials have already entered the eyes of the emperor, and this is what he wants to achieve.

Yan Xiubai went out of the palace with Jia Xiangguo. The wide vermilion official robe covered that thin body, and the night wind blew around, like a wandering spirit.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, there were two carriages parked there. The one on the left was luxurious and the one on the right was relatively simple. Through the night, Yan Xiubai could vaguely see a young man bouncing around there, as if waving at him.

"This old man usually underestimates Mr. Yan." A deep voice sounded beside him, causing Yan Xiubai to look away.

"Sure enough, he is Wu Qian's best disciple. The old man was negligent."

Yan Xiubai rolled up his sleeves, and said slowly: "Speaking of the teacher, I would like to thank Mr. Xiangguo for allowing him to return to his hometown so early to take care of his old age."

"Really?!" Jia Xiangguo glanced at him lightly, with unpredictable eyes, "It's a good thing to be young and energetic, but it's not good for young people to show their sharpness too much. Didn't your teacher teach you before?!"

After finishing speaking, before he could answer, the other party flicked his sleeves and left, leaving only a thin back view of Yan Xiubai.

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"Hey!" Yang Guo knocked on the person who had been standing there, looked at the magnificent carriage in the distance, and said, "What are you doing, you keep staring at that carriage!"

Yan Xiubai withdrew his gaze, slapped him on the back of the head, and hummed softly, "Hello?"

Yang Guo's expression froze, he took a step back a little later, bowed down to salute his disciple, "Hello, Master, disciple Yang Guo pays homage to him."

Yan Xiubai glanced at him lightly, just this one glance made cold sweat break out on Yang Guo's back, he is good at everything as a master, he is good at kung fu, knowledgeable, he is good to him, he teaches very hard, but he is too polite, The requirements in this regard are extremely strict, and since he grew up in the market place, he is used to being free and undisciplined. It is really hard for him to suddenly follow the rules and behave according to the standards of a scholarly family in every word and deed.

But no matter how hard it was, he behaved well in front of Yan Xiubai, otherwise it would not be hard work, but pain.

The other party has too many methods of punishing people, he doesn't hit or curse, these are nothing to Yang Guo, but he will punish him for copying books, the kind that even his wrists are swollen, no one can intercede, if If he cheats and doesn't copy, the other party won't do anything to him, just don't look at him or talk to him, just pretend that there is no one around him.

And Yang Guotian was not afraid of anything, only afraid of this kind of cold violence without saying anything, the only time he persisted for two hours, he obediently went back to his study to copy books and accepted the punishment, and he has never committed any crime since then.

Obediently followed him to the carriage, Yang Guo endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and said, "I ran to greet you excitedly as soon as I heard you came back, and I have been waiting since the afternoon until now, you don't treat me at all. not good."

Speaking of the last sentence, he was very wronged.

Yan Xiubai's footsteps paused, and he turned around: "How did I treat you badly?"

Yang Guo snorted, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come to pick you up!" Said, he ran past him, raised the curtain and got into the carriage.

It was already late at night, and there was a curfew on the streets of the inner city, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

The carriage swayed forward, and in the silence, Yan Xiubai suddenly asked: "You have been in the city for several months, do you like it here?"

Yang Guo blinked, obviously not understanding why the other party suddenly asked such a question, and the unhappiness just now was instantly put aside, he wondered, "Why do you ask that?"

"If one day you leave here and go to another place, which is not as big or as comfortable as the Yan Mansion, but instead will be in danger at any time, will you be willing to leave?"

Yan Xiubai asked very seriously, he was not sure what would happen in the future, the only thing he could be sure of was that he would leave, and whether Yang Guo would stay or go with him, he should have his own decision.

Yang Guo thought for a while, seemed to be trying to understand the meaning of his words, and then asked seriously: "Where were you at that time?"

Yan Xiu was stunned for a moment, his dark eyes were slightly moved.

"I'll be where you are. Anyway, I'm also a child that no one wants. Finally, someone wants me, so I can't be too picky."

Yang Guo said with a puffy face.

Yan Xiubai shook his head, but finally couldn't hold back, and slapped him on the back of the head!

The emperor trusted Yan Xiubai more and more, and valued him more and more, which can be clearly proved from the rising attribute value.

Yan Xiubai felt that in a few months, he might be able to fill up the so-called imperial favorites without waiting until the Chinese New Year.

It might be a good idea to leave early and give Yan Changsheng a surprise then.

Everything was going smoothly, and the only trouble was probably Jia Xiangguo. The more the emperor valued him, the more hostile the other party would be, and later it became a blatant hatred.

At the beginning, Yan Xiubai was alone, and it was quite difficult to deal with it, but later, gradually, some people stood by his side, and those people were none other than those who belonged to Wu Qian's party members before.

Wu Qian was demoted. Although some people were implicated, his disciples had a lot of followers after all. After he lost power, the rest of them worked with their tails between their legs. It was impossible for Jia Xiangguo to eradicate them all at once.

Although these people are fine for the time being, their situation is not very good. Once Wu Qian left, they were leaderless, and those who could take refuge in others had already taken refuge in others, and some even fell to Jia Xiangguo. Be oppressed from time to time.

Yan Xiubai used to be a loner, didn't get close to anyone, and pretended not to notice those factional struggles, but now it's different. Since he wants to do something to disturb this muddy water, he naturally needs to have some bargaining chips in his hand. .

Although even his teacher didn't want to admit it, he was indeed one of the best students Wu Qian had ever taught, and now he was valued by the emperor. He seemed to be the latest rising star in the court. Everyone in the court dared to openly oppose him, and the emperor was quite defensive. Those who had followed Wu Qian and were now suppressed by Jia Xiangguo's family naturally began to move closer to Yan Xiubai.

Under Yan Xiubai's intentional or unintentional win over, within a short period of time, he actually had his own power in the court, although it wasn't too big, it was enough to make Jia Xiangguo very angry.

He probably never expected that after finally driving his mortal enemy off the stage, another mortal enemy's disciple came up. Sure enough, the mortal enemy is the mortal enemy, even if he has already left, he still has a disciple to keep him.

He only regrets now, why didn't he kill that kid sooner, why did he believe the obvious lie of their master-student separation? !

But even though it was a bit late, it was still too late to kill him now, he didn't believe it, he was a majestic prime minister, even his teacher fell into his hands, how could he still beat a brat? !

He was able to deal with the affairs in the court, and the old emperor was fooled by him to secretly send a batch of food and supplies to Huai Shang, and he also wrote a letter to Yan Changsheng, the most important thing for the Xuanjia Army now is how to deal with it. Survive in the cracks.

It is not wise to continue to offend Mongolia, and the Dengzhou area is not a good base, and it has to be broken up and withdrawn if necessary.

After all, the letter was sent by someone else, just to be careful, some things are difficult for Yan Xiubai to write clearly, he believes in Yan Changsheng, and he sees some things more clearly than himself when he is in the situation.

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Dengzhou, General's Mansion.

The moon was covered by thick clouds, and there were no stars or moonlight in such a night, which was a good time to kill and set fire.

The black-clothed assassin was silent, and didn't make any movement when he landed on the ground. He was obviously a master with profound internal strength.

The dagger, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was painted black, and it was stained with poison. Even if the skin was scratched a little, it could kill people instantly.

And it was this poisonous dagger held in the hands of the black-clothed assassin, which stabbed the person in the bed like lightning.

There was a puffing sound, it was definitely not the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh, the assassin secretly said no, he retreated faster than when he came, his goal was the window on the left, he wanted to break through the window and escape.

Too bad it's too late.

A long and narrow Mo Dao had already stopped there, blocking all his escape routes. The assassin leaned back and dodged the knife at the critical moment.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. The oil lamp on the table was lit by someone, emitting a dim light. Under the light, the man in black had handsome features, a tall and straight figure, and dark black eyes. Secretly, people looked at it, and felt a little cold for no reason.

At this time, if you don't know that you have been caught in a trap, you are a fool. The assassin raised his hand and shot the short arrow in his sleeve at the opposite man, and his man, at the moment the short arrow was shot, had already jumped up. , rushed towards the door.

The assassination had failed, and he didn't want to die yet.

However, since he was already on Yan Changsheng's territory, how could he not die if he didn't want to die? A killer must always be prepared to be killed.

Yan Changsheng just turned his body sideways to avoid the incoming arrow, and then stood there without moving, allowing the assassin to break open the door and window and escape.

"Ah—" There was a scream, and there was a bang, the room was bright as day, Chi Jiu walked in, reported the expected result, and then stood aside respectfully.

"How many times is this the first time this month?" Yan Changsheng's lips curled up into a smile. It was definitely not a comfortable smile, but a kind of smile that would leave a psychological shadow on a child, " It seems that your temper is too good to be too bad, it will make people think you are easy to bully!"

Hearing this, Chi Jiu shuddered suddenly, the commander under the light was too scary!

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