This killer is a warm man [rebirth]

Mo Liang said: "Is it worth it to gamble your life and wealth?"

Jiang Xinglin said firmly: "I was the only one in the past, so I gave up as soon as I gave up; now I am a soldier of the armed forces, how can I give up lightly, it is better to be firm to the end, maybe I can make a bright future!" The moonlight illuminated the silver helmet Light cold, the color of calmness and determination, just like the color of ruthlessness.

When you have made up your mind, you have to consider the plan.

Jiang Xinglin considered the fate of the armed forces, while Mo Liang considered Jiang Xinglin's future:

At present, it seems that there is not much resistance, and the third prince has no doubts when he sees the four emperors. One is because the Chengmenshan murder has already spread; the other is that Jiang Xinglin is of the same blood as the royal family. When the many-year-old general saw him, he said, "Oh, the fourth prince really looks like the emperor, especially below the chin." Everyone was convinced of it.

However, when they returned to the capital, the focus changed from war to palace fights. According to what was shown in the TV series, it was time to dig pits and fight each other, not to mention fake princes, even real princes could be tricked into fake ones.How to fight with "brothers"?Of course, you can't pretend to be the "Four Princes" with great military exploits, but be a "returned proton" who is "harmless to humans and animals".

The saddest thing is the prince, because he has met Jiang Xinglin.If you want him to shut up, not to be serious, and not to cause trouble, you should first establish a good relationship with him.

Jiang Xinglin said that the prince is fun, lustful, and ostentatious, and it is not difficult to conquer with the right medicine.Mo Liang immediately blocked his mouth: "You want to use Jihan as bait again? First, he won't do this; second, He Yunwang won't allow him to do such a thing."

"Just put Jihan in your crotch and cover it, no one can move!"

...can you be a civilized person and speak civilized words? !

The two stared like fighting cocks, Mo Liang's eyes were swollen, he couldn't stare, and was defeated: "Okay, I will find a way. It's fun, lustful, and ostentatious. Most people can't get this kind of problem if they want to. Only He Yunwang The rich man can handle it."

He Yunwang just delivered a batch of weapons and rushed over, his hair was covered in dust, and he took a bath in a small pond.

Sitting on a high ground, Mo Liang spoke concisely.

He Yunwang is so smart, he understood that it was not as simple as paying money, and he had to mediate: first, to open up the relationship with the prince, second, to pave the way for the fourth prince to the palace; third, to prevent the third prince from doubting himself " Change of heart”—this is a big gamble.Individuals make personal calculations, kill people until they die, and save people to the end.He Yunwang understands that he has supported the fourth prince halfway, and he must not give up halfway. He Yunwang rubbed his brows: "The big hole you dug for me got deeper and deeper, and it was buried by accident. Okay, I'll go back to Beijing first. But Jihan must stay by Yu Hong's side, and come back only after everything is safe."

Mo Liang couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you afraid of Yu Hong's evil intentions?"

He Yunwang glanced at him, put on his clothes, and his belt was relaxed and unrestrained: "Are you worried? Yu Hong is an open-minded person, what kind of dirty things can he do? It's not easy to be a brother, he's done worrying about everything, he's just two years older !"

As dusk gradually rises, on the wilderness, the May wind blows comfortably.

Before entering the camp, He Yunwang asked: "Mo Liang, is Jiang Xinglin the genuine fourth prince?"

Mo Liang stood still: "Of course."

A few days later, the army settled down, Yu Hong stayed temporarily, Jiang Xinglin and the third prince returned to the capital with a group of soldiers, needless to say they were supported by people along the way.

June is full of shade.

The group rested halfway, and Mo Liang leaned against the tree, a little tired.

A gust of wind suddenly hit, and the whole sky instantly turned into chaos. Mo Liang was blown so that he could not stand still, and rolled on the ground a few times.After a long time, the wind stopped. He opened his eyes and looked around. He was surprised to see long telephone poles and small advertisements that could not be torn off.Mo Liang was in a daze for a long time, he felt that something disappeared in that gust of wind, what was it?

Mo Liang looked around in bewilderment, there was no one on the road, and there was a dilapidated small bookstore next to it.

There was no one in the bookstore either.

Mo Liang's heart was empty, and he always felt that something was missing. His fingers slid across the neat rows of books, and stopped at a series of "Detailed History of Yuanxi Dynasty". There are dozens of books in this series, occupying a whole A whole row of bookshelves.Mo Liang wondered what kind of country Yuanxi was, it was unheard of, and he could write so many characters. Is it so difficult to publish books now?

But at a glance, the words Yuanxi are all over the shelves.

Mo Liang's footsteps lingered, and his fingers stopped on a relatively thin book, and suddenly there was a lingering feeling in the belly of his fingers, as if he couldn't do without reading it.Mo Liang pulled it out and glanced at the ten lines: This book is about a short-lived dynasty, which only existed for more than fifty years. It was defeated by the Zhenwan people and then perished.After that, Yuan Xi fell apart and fell into chaos, and it took more than 200 years to unify.

Inexplicably, I would like to know more about it.

Mo Liang turned to the last period of the short-lived dynasty, and it was recorded in the book: In a certain year, Zhenwan made a large-scale invasion, and broke through the capital Yuanling City in May.The third emperor was frightened to death just before the city was broken.Prince Jiang Boji came to the throne and led a group of officials to flee eastward, but was finally caught up and killed by Zhenwan people.At this point, the dynasty is dead.

Mo Liang felt that something was wrong.

Turning to the biographies of the characters, there is a chapter that caught his attention, to the effect that: the third emperor had four sons, the last son was named Jiang Jibang, styled Xinglin, and died in the bloody battle at Chengmen Mountain.The fourth prince who was sent to Zhenwan as a proton seemed to be isolated from the world, only half a page, and had no intersection with anyone.

In addition, this book also regrets that the dynasty was able to create a prosperous age, but the second emperor died early, and the third emperor was too useless to perish like this.

Mo Liang put the book back to its original place, still lingering on his fingertips, he slowly pronounced a name: Jiang Xinglin.

Jiang, Xinglin.

The strong wind suddenly blew up, the bookshelf shook violently, all the books fell down with a clatter, the sky and the earth lost their color in an instant, Mo Liang couldn't stand still, and suddenly hugged the bookshelf in front of him.

"Hey! Mo Liang!"

A voice pierced the nightmare, and Mo Liang stood up suddenly, cold sweat dripping down his face. After a long time, he let go of his hand: "Jiang, Xinglin."

Jiang Xinglin rubbed his wrist: "What did you dream about? Arrest people casually."

The dream is vivid.

It was a dream just now, what is it now?

Obviously it's more like a dream now, isn't it dreamy enough to travel from modern times to ancient times?

Mo Liang suppressed his bouncing chest, and suddenly remembered: The year mentioned in the book was exactly this year, and the dynasty died in May, but now it is June.Mo Liang suddenly realized: Maybe, he unintentionally changed the trajectory of a dynasty—ah, dreaming, must be dreaming—no, this inexplicable rebirth was originally a dream!

Mo Liang was in confusion, a very handsome face approached: "Mo Liang, are you stupid?"

Very close, so close that if you move your lips, you will kiss them.

... Treat it as a spring dream!

... After all, the protagonist is so handsome that he likes it!

... Even a genius like Zhuangzi can't tell the difference between a butterfly and a dream, so why should I worry so much? !

The men and horses returned in triumph.

As soon as they entered the capital, the emperor came to greet him in person.

Jiang Xinglin was better than a movie king, holding the Huo Kuo Jade to recognize his father, and when the father and son met, everyone would cry when they saw the scene.Several older ministers nodded their heads and said, "These four princes look a bit like the emperor when he was young, especially his lips and chin." Mouth.

Mo Liang breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Xinglin is really the president, and he put all the family genes on his face.

That night, Jiang Xinglin took Mo Liang to visit the prince, bluntly saying that there was no imperial decree last time, but he was homesick and wanted to go back to the palace without authorization.Some sincere words made the prince dubious.Next, eating, drinking, playing and attacking continuously, the prince was so elated, he even said that the fourth younger brother was much more obedient than the other two younger brothers.

As for Mo Liang, because he covered his face that night, the prince never expected to deal with him.

While playing, the prince thought about his business, and asked the three frontier armies what to do, Jiang Xinglin hugged the beauty and said indifferently: "The three armies are all settled by Brother Sanhuang, and I don't know how to fight."

The prince was shocked: "Stupid you! If you give it all to the third child, won't you be alone?"

Jiang Xinglin had a headache: "Brother, you can play as long as you want, and you are talking about the bad things in the frontier. I am a person who was born and died, and I can finally go back to the palace. I will be satisfied in this life. In the future, brother...make me a prince, I will This life is enough!" Jiang Xinglin played the role of "a dude who has suffered a lot" to the fullest, and wished he could die drunk in the flagon immediately.

The crown prince's vigilance was disintegrated step by step, and he was full of wine and food, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Xing Lin, Jihan hasn't come back? Hey, the emperor has seen so many people but he can't forget him. Last time, I don't know." You got spoiled by some bastard, and if you didn't succeed, you must help Brother Huang again."

Mo Liang watched coldly, Jiang Xinglin raised his glass to cover his face: "Of course, the matter of the emperor is the matter of the younger brother."

Shen Weiyang.

Under the pomegranate flowers, Jiang Xing was unable to go when he was drunk, so Mo Liang stood by and watched.

Jiang Xinglin smiled wryly: "That's right, I gave the prince a hand that time, didn't it fail? I have my goals, and I can only take shortcuts to achieve them. If the other party is not Jihan, do you still care about it?"

It can be regarded as an admission, Mo Liang turned and left.

Jiang Xinglin grabbed him, and they tugged twice.Jiang Xinglin was bored, and seeing that he couldn't hold back anymore, he simply waved his hand and said angrily, "Go! You follow me, aren't you just worried that I will hurt him?"

Mo Liang said nothing.

Jiang Xinglin suddenly said sadly: "You go, why do you care whether I live or die!" After speaking, he fell under the pomegranate flower, covered his forehead with his hands, and covered most of his face with his wide sleeves.

The next day, Mo Liang proposed to leave, and Jiang Xinglin agreed without even raising his eyelids.

After leaving the capital, return to Nanfeng Pavilion.

The town of Nanfeng is remote, and the loss is not too heavy. He Yunwang's shops have all opened, and the Nanfeng Pavilion has been tidied up and reopened.As soon as Mo Liang came, Tan Yun smiled: "Hey, why are you back? The fourth prince likes the new and hates the old?"

Chai Lai came over in a hurry: "It's just right, Mo Liang came up with an idea, what should I do?"

The husbands are not happy to resume their old business; if they do not resume their old business, the business of Nanfeng Pavilion will have to stop, and everyone will continue to be hungry.Mo Liang wiped off his sweat: "Master Chai buys a piece of land, and each of us will share the land for three, and forget about farming."

"Get out! How can you farm without calluses?"

Mo Liang glanced at the bored people in the main hall, and knew that those who could come back with them were mostly those with weaker personalities, or those who really had no skills, and didn't hate the flesh and blood business.He came up with an idea: rent out the wing room of the Nanfeng Hall to the lords, and let the lords live their original lives. It's just the entanglement they earned, and the firewood shopkeeper should take a percentage of it—why?Because the Nanfeng Pavilion is out of the ground, out of the hall, out of the wine, out of the flicker, it must be commissioned!

In this way, the husbands will earn much more than before, so they are naturally willing to open the door.Once the business is booming, there is a transition between the second and the public, and the third is to let the shopkeeper Chai have time to train the new husband.

Sure enough, the lords nodded one after another. This method is feasible, and shopkeeper Chai also heaved a sigh of relief.

Not only that, Mo Liang specially set up a bounty for intelligence.

In extraordinary times, information is more valuable than money. For example, if I had known that Zhenwan people would call me earlier, I would not have panicked if I had planned ahead.It is not too late to make amends, and it will always be useful to establish the "Information Department" of Nanfeng Pavilion now.Most of the benefactors who come to Nanfeng Hall are rich and powerful, and they are well-informed.The husbands are all paying attention, just report the big news and the small news, if you use it in the future, you will naturally return the money.

Everyone was skeptical, and tried to do it, and sure enough, they got more or less information money.Later, the husbands got into the habit of reporting all the information regardless of whether it was useful or not, and Mo Liang screened it by himself.

In ancient times, there was only word of mouth, and this move allowed Mo Liang to grasp the trend of the "circle of friends" in time.

Everyone admired Mo Liang, and Tan Yun especially admired him.In the evening, Tan Yun came to the north chamber and leaned against the dilapidated door frame: "The shopkeeper Chai has asked you to live in the south chamber several times, but you still don't want to. You are looking for trouble here, right?"

As soon as Mo Liang lay down on the bed, Erlang raised his legs: "The old place, feel at ease."

Tan Yun chuckled twice, and cut his nails with a dagger: "It's no wonder I believe you! Could it be that Jiang Xinglin is also the kind of person who's a treasure when you use it, and a grass when you don't use it"? Heh, he used to be airy It's big, it's even more serious now, after all, it's the prince."

Mo Liangyan closed his eyes: "Yes. Do you have anything else to do?"

Tan Yun was not happy anymore, he slapped the dagger on the table, and sat down on the mat: "Master Chai always joked that I have no skills, even you can't handle it!"

This is Baishi Bailing's beauty trick, so many heroes are held back by beauties, Mo Liang smiled, his face straightened when he smiled, Tan Yun stretched out his hand and stroked his face: "Oh, Baxi is right , It’s really powdered. This technique, it’s too bad, obviously, it’s much better to not paint than to paint..." The hand slid across the thin clothes, and touched Mo Liang's chest.

Mo Liang shuddered and rolled onto the side of the bed.

Tan Yun smiled: "Am I poisonous?"

Accidentally overreacted, Mo Liang turned back sideways, inevitably annoyed.Tan Yun suddenly pressed his arm, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and slowly lay down on his stomach, his brows were full of affection, and spring water was streaming.

Mo Liang's goosebumps stood up one by one: "Don't use the same way you deal with your benefactor to deal with me!"

"Is it okay to be a little emotional!" Tan Yun was discouraged all of a sudden, his handsome face was a little sad: "You said, can't someone like me find someone I like? He Yunwang won't say it, even you Treat me like that."

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☆, killed, not on board the pirate ship