Chapter 227: Please continue your efforts

There is nothing wrong with Gongsun Xuanji's statement.
Normally, if a person's talent has reached the level of latitude and longitude, and the strength has reached the level of turning things around, then this person's wisdom and strategy must be unpredictable.
There are many examples like this.
Such as what Jiang Ziya, what Guiguzi, what Zhuge villager, what disease Yangzi Guo Jia, what Liu Bowen...
It's all like this.
All of them are talented and intelligent people who have determined the world.
Chen Xinglie is obviously different.
But he was standing on the shoulders of these predecessors who had planned the world.
A casual remark is a well-known saying.
That is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors of China!
How can it not be high?
Ordinary literati and innocent people may not feel so deeply in the face of Chen Xinglie's famous aphorisms.
But how can ordinary literati and mogists compare to Gongsun Xuanji?
After Chen Jiuyuan's death, on the journey of learning, Gongsun Xuanji was the best in the world, no one can compare.
It was this kind of background that made Gongsun Xuanji deeply feel the horror of Chen Xinglie.
The ignorant has no fear.
The more Gongsun Xuanji knew, the more fear he felt.
The old lady wrote some warnings with a pen, then tore off the paper, threw it into the air, and then turned and walked away with the help of her granddaughter.
Qin Wannian raised his hand and grabbed it.
The black and white letters thrown by Gongsun Xuanji were swept by an invisible traction force and fell into Qin Wannian's palm.
Wow.
Qin Wannian opened the paper, stared at the handwriting of Long Feifengwu, and was silent.
The dynasty spies present didn't dare to raise their heads at all, and lowered their heads one by one, worrying that if they looked at something that shouldn't be seen, they would be murdered.
Only Duan Wuhuan was also staring straight.
Qin Wannian shook the paper in his hand and asked, "Master Duan, what do you think?"
"Don't dare to look more." Duan Wuhuan shook his head.
"Looking at the world, who would dare to look more?" Qin Wannian seemed to ask and answer, his eyes fixed on the Chinese characters, and he only felt the three sentences: "The talent of the world! There is the ability to change the world! Ghosts and gods are unexpected!", It was extremely eye-catching, and it seemed to shine a huge flame, burning his eyes to bloodshot.
Duan Wuhuan said: "This matter..."
Qin Wannian shook his head and interrupted, and asked, "Secret agent in the mansion, how many are you and my direct line?"
Duan Wuhuan said: "It's all."
Qin Wannian nodded, and said, "Since it is a protagonist, it should not be too cruel, lest others say that the director is unkind. Then, if the matter of tonight is passed on, the director will not criticize his nine clans. It's enough to destroy the three clans, what do you think of Lord Jue?"
Duan Wuhuan said, "Duke Qin is the chief executive of the admiral, and this matter is in charge of Qin."
"Ha ha."
Qin Wannian smiled noncommitantly, handed it to Duan Wuhuan in black and white in his hand, and said, "In two or three hours, the sky will soon be bright, Master Duan might as well go back to the palace earlier, lest the ancestors worry about it."
"Farewell." Duan Wuhuan turned and left, both of them tacitly.
Qin Wannian watched Duan Wuhuan leave until he confirmed that Duan Wuhuan had gone far, then raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
He was afraid that Chen Xinglie suddenly appeared, stopped Duan Wuhuan, and then snatched the white and black letters in Duan Wuhuan's hands. In this way, this matter would definitely involve Gongsun Xuanji. As for the secret agents of the dynasty in the mansion, and the precarious Datong dynasty, I am afraid Under Chen Xinglie's anger, it will be wiped out.
"Wait for you to go away."
Qin Wannian waved his hand to the people around him, nodded to Cai Lang, and said, "Come here."
Cai Lang asked, "Excuse me, the general manager."
Qin Wannian didn’t speak immediately, until the secret agents around him walked away. Then he took out a token, handed it to Cai Lang, performed the secret transmission technique, and said,
Go back to the secret agent’s pavilion and find the accountant. These brothers’ relocation allowances will all be paid out, and none of them should be missed. If anyone dares to corrupt the law, first punish the nine tribes and then make sense. Tonight, this must be done."
Do it tonight?
Cai Lang's eyes were full of surprise.
Qin Wannian said: "If you can't handle it well, haha... The manager knows that you don't have relatives or friends of the nine tribes, but you have a younger sister in your family. The manager thinks that in the past, not only will he not kill you. The two brothers and sisters will also show you a clear way to make a fortune. You said, the manager will send your sister to the brothel and become the top brand. She can make money as soon as she lie down, the business is prosperous, and the world is well-connected. Are you OK? "
"Subordinates must do it well!" Cai Lang was hairy and sweaty.
"Go ahead."
Qin Wannian turned around and looked up at the sky at night.
After the wind and rain, the night sky seemed to have been washed, and it was clearer than before.
The stars are bright.
The bright moon on the west side of Tianyu is about to fall.
Time is running out.
Qin Wannian was full of emotion, recalling the scene where Chen Xinglie had cut out with a sword and split the dark clouds, and recalled seeing the scene of the sword cutting the dragon in the telescope.
"Chen Xinglie's sword went straight into the sky, and its height was as high as the moon in the sky. Such a sword light is not only visible to the people of the Daquan dynasty? Even the Dakun dynasty to the west of the Daquan dynasty is even a million miles away. You can also see the Middle-earth Dynasty outside."
"Although the people of the world don't know that this sword originated from Chen Xinglie, they can calculate that this sword originated from the capital of the Great Emperor Dynasty through the trajectory of the sword light."
"The Great King Dynasty is already in a precarious manner. If Chen Xinglie's sword attracts a group of monsters, ghosts and snakes, once something messes up, this crumbling King Dynasty will collapse."
Thinking of this, Qin Wannian's eyes became more firm.
call!
Qin Wannian jumped and arrived? The top of the tall building beside him.
Condescendingly, the Chen Mansion has a panoramic view.
Qin Wannian looked around and saw that Chen Xinglie was already asleep, but the light in Li Qinglian's room was still on, his eyes condensed, his body was like a night owl, gliding silently from the top of the tall building, and came to Li Qinglian's window. , Quietly opened the window, and walked in.
Li Qinglian was about to fall asleep. When someone broke into the room, Hua Rong suddenly lost her expression. She saw that this person was an old Qin Wannian, and then she relaxed, frowned, her eyes filled with doubts and questions.
Qin Wannian said in a voice transmission: "Did Young Master Chen not let His Highness go to bed?"
Li Qinglian turned red and nodded.
Qin Wannian continued to voice transmission and said: "Old slave courageously, please continue to work hard to achieve this matter as soon as possible. Today, the situation is turbulent. Tonight, Chen Xinglie's sword will slay the dragon, and the whole situation will inevitably change. It's even more dangerous. The life and death of the Datong Dynasty is all within the thoughts of His Highness!"
Life and death of the dynasty?
Li Qinglian frowned, took out a pen and paper, and wrote, "Is the emperor grandmother inhuman?"
Qin Wannian was silent.
Li Qinglian crumpled the paper in her hand into a ball, and smashed it at Qin Wannian.
Qin Wannian did not evade, until the paper ball fell to the ground, he picked it up, threw it into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then said through a voice transmission: "The old slave also returned to the palace these few days and asked his ancestors. Know this."
No tongue!
Tongueless definitely won't tell lies.
Li Qinglian's eyelashes trembled, tears in her eyes, and she couldn't cry.