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The personal guard's words fell into Yun Ce's ears, making him deafening.

Morning bells and evening drums are thought-provoking.

In an instant, he felt like he was seeing the sun with a clear view. Yun Ce Chong clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Yun was taught by me," said Mr.

It was the turn of the guard to be at a loss: "It's not possible to use it, what is General Yun doing? He's putting the evil mark."

Yun Ce said: "The master is the teacher."

These words were his heartfelt thoughts.

The words of Qinwei did help him unravel the sorrow that lingered in his heart, making his martial arts mind stronger and he no longer confused - even if what the veteran said was the norm at the moment, the norm must be correct? There is no such truth! You can't just turn black and white in the world, referring to turbidity as clear!

Seeing Yun Ce's stubbornness, the personal guard had to accept it shamelessly.

The two quickly became familiar with each other.

Yun Ce was curious about why his personal guards were so knowledgeable.

The guard's ears were slightly red and waved his hand: "I dare not say a few words of sincerity... If I really want to say it, it should be taught by the parents." His parents were Luan Xin.

Yun Ce had some impression of Luan Xin.

He was under the tent of the old master Huang Lie, and his identity was naturally awkward. Except for his junior brother Xian Yujian, no one else dared to communicate more. His impression of the members of Chen Jun's tent was that they were all charming and sharp! As for Luan Xin, Luan Gongyi?

Perhaps Luan Xin has a fast legs and feet, which brings people a natural sense of weakness. In Yun Ce's view, Chen Jun's subordinates are the quietest and least sharp. When Yun Ce knows that his personal guards are derived from Luan Xin, this stereotype is further deepened.

"Mr. Luan will teach you?"

The guard said, "I will do it when I'm not busy."

It is not uncommon to provide resources to personal guards.

The personal guard of the literati is like a military general, and the two are not simple superiors and subordinates. The personal guard not only needs to help loyal people, but also needs to use his life to ensure the safety of the other party. As a confidant, with a certain accumulation, he may be recommended and sent to other places for training. In this regard, it has a bit of the taste of a master and apprentice. However, few people are willing to teach them personally.

The personal guard also knows that the opportunity is rare.

If you don’t have talent, you can use your acquired efforts to make up for it.

Follow parents to see more, learn less.

Yun Ce felt moved for a long time when he heard this.

My impression of Luan Xin was even more upwards.

At this time, the personal guard who was chatting with him said another sentence.

"Actually, the ones that are most admired by the parents are not the ones they admire."

Yun Ce was curious: "Who is that?"

The personal guard said: "It's Mr. Chen."

According to the rules of this era, whoever is responsible for supporting him, so his subordinates are not subordinates, and so is his guard. For him, Chen Tang's orders are lower than Luan Xin. He is loyal to Chen Tang only because Luan Xin is loyal to her.

Therefore, it was not easy for Chen Tang to make his personal guard pass by Luan Xin and become the one he admired the most. Yun Ce suddenly became interested.

Question: "Why is this?"

The personal guard said: "There are many years of followers of parents. The difference between the hero and the veteran general Yun mentioned is the same as the degree. The slightly better one is to increase taxes and raise military rations. They do not directly persecut the common people, but do some dirty things for them; those who are slightly less likely to indulge the soldiers under the tent to burn, kill and loot, and use the common people as favors."

In the present world, what the veterans are talking about is indeed the norm.

There are too many killings and need a vent.

Indulging in desire is the least expensive.

Those power lords do not need to pay a lot of money and food to appease the soldiers or motivate the soldiers. They just need to point at the common people under the enemy and tell them that they are all their own, and they can slaughter them like beasts. They can achieve their goals with the minimum cost.

Are the common people under the rule of the enemy human beings?

Aren’t they all wealth waiting to be divided?

The guard said, "Mr. Chen is the only person who treats the common people as human beings, so she is right!"

When Yun Ce heard this, he vaguely guessed that the personal guards would have such an idea, and it was probably not just Luan Xinjue's good ones.

Sure enough—

The guard sat cross-legged beside him, leaning against the wheel, and lowered his head and said, "It's a pity that his family doesn't have this blessing."

Yun Ce comforted him: "Sad to mourn."

When the guard heard this, he said in a daze: "They are not dead."

Yun Ce: "..."

The personal guard sighed: "General Yun thought the war was just for gold, silver, money and women? Or killed people?"

Yun Ce asked back: "Isn't it?"

The corners of the guard's lips became bitter and thicker: "Of course not, the powerful and noble people have a lot of fertile fields waiting for people to plant."

Yun Ce said: "Don't there be tenants?"

The parents of the guards are more pitiful than tenants.

The tenant rented fertile land from wealthy families, and his parents were human-shaped oxen who helped wealthy families plow the land, and even his life was not his own. His parents were arrested in a war and distributed it to the Qiu family as a reward. Later, as an accessory to the Qiu family's land, it was distributed to the Qiu family's second house, namely Qiucheng.

Qiu Cheng valued Luan Xin, and various rewards were indispensable.

So he divided part of the land to Luan Xin.

His parents, including the five brothers and sisters he gave birth to, and a family of seven, were all affiliated with oxen in those fields. There were many such people, and their personal guards grew up in this environment. Luan Xin counted the property under his name and found these seven black and thin monkeys. After bursting into tears, he picked the youngest one to raise him, and his family also ate the food they grew themselves.

There are a few people like him. They are so talented that they seem to be gnawing at the womb by a dog, but this is already a short person.

Luan Xin sighed: [Study hard and be a person.]

The personal guard felt that the first half of the sentence was easy to do, but the second half was too difficult.

The ancestors never regard themselves as human beings for generations.

The personal guard knew that his parents were good people, but their parents also had their own difficulties. They could neither advise Wen Yangong to improve the situation of people like them—after all, the powerful families like Qiu family have developed in this way from generation to generation.

Is it different to letting others not do this and to draw a sword and commit suicide?

Similarly, parents cannot do this.

Because he did this, he would be impeached by his colleagues.

All he could do was not to clean up the filial piety of these fields. Whether it was a good harvest or a bad harvest, it was symbolic to take some other things, and let each household deal with them secretly, be careful not to be discovered by outsiders. The personal guards were already very satisfied with this.

At least the family is still alive, everyone is working hard and his subsidy, and the children at home are gradually raising meat, slowly getting rid of the black monkey appearance, and gradually becoming human.

However, the personal guard did not expect anyone to break all this.

The local tyrants dared to stop them and sent people to raise their hands and fall.

He told the numb people with his head rolling all over the ground that the heads of these people are the same as their heads, and everyone's lives are the same. The food they water with sweat can support themselves! The big head of the grain should be kept in their own hands, rather than handed over for nothing, and contribute to the wealth of others for generations!

!

The personal guard was shocked to learn about all this!

The first reaction is that I am dreaming!

The second reaction is that this person is the new lord of the parents!

Although he is very sorry to his parents, he still wants to say that Mr. Wen is dying well, so don’t delay his parents from throwing himself into his new arms.

The deceased husband can't control the pretty girl's remarriage.

As Luan Xin gradually penetrated into Chen Tang's team, the personal guards also saw more incredible measures. His mind was full of thought - Ah, are these things that a living person can do?

Why do you say so?

Because if you do it, you will die.

Before he saw Chen Tang, he and his other colleagues thought that Chen Jun was definitely a god with ten heads! Ten heads took turns to work, looking around and listening to all directions, otherwise Chen Jun would have been assassinated long ago.

Yunce was amused by his personal guards' remarks that he gradually let him go.

"Ten heads?"

Chen Jun only has one head and one life.

The personal guard said seriously: "The mark is serious."

Finally, she sighed again: "When parents first started to pay, they were frightened, afraid that one day when they woke up, they would receive news that Chen Jun was assassinated and died. After all, she was a thorn in the eyes of many powerful families, and a thorn in the flesh..."

Yun Ce: "..."

The personal guard said again: "There have always been assassination."

Most of them were caught by Gu Chi and others, but there were also fish that missed the net, and the most were poisoned...

Yun Ce was afraid after hearing this: "So dangerous?"

The guard said: "Mr. Chen doesn't seem to notice..."

When Yun Ce heard this, his mouth twitched: "With Chen Jun's strength, he may have really not noticed the ordinary assassination..."

It's really too weak!
To be continued...
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