Chapter 632: Real life

There is a star drop in troubled times.
The power of a big star tends to spread to dozens or even hundreds of people, forming a star life.
From the starlight around the body, the manifestation of the life, all the way to the stars, and even the only one of the stars, the process is often bloody, it is necessary to kill other competitors, the star power.
This is the road that the stars must experience.
But now, Wu Ming is directly depriving the pattern and air transport of other Qingyangxing military commanders, and suddenly dragging the star, blessing on Wu Tiehu, is equivalent to artificially creating a 'real sheep'.
It’s only a matter of murdering the sky, but now Wu Ming is so, but it’s human beings! I have done what God can do.
Such a change, even if Tian Xian wants to shoot, it is also a matter of moving the whole body, the trouble is extremely, and there will be after-effects.
However, Wu Ming did it, but it was a light weight, and the discerning eye would know at a glance that non-Golden Immortal could not be done!
At this time, as soon as the number of changes was made, the two great powers of the Emperor and the Heavenly Immortal could not be unaware, and this was a greeting.
"Come to come, bring Hongzhu!"
Wu Tiehu’s injury is in full swing, and his eyes are full of light. First, he is ordered to take the meat and meat. While eating and eating, he will be able to handle his official duties. This time he will feel that he is not only energetic but also savvy. Any complicated business is handled with ease. For example, those logistics accounts, any generals have to look at the headaches, at this time he seems to be at a glance.
At this time, the mind in the mind moved, immediately shouted.
The two brethren next to each other went on. Not long after, a Tsing Yi scribe came in and said: "I have seen the generals, I have seen the generals innocent, and the villain is a ten-year-old, and willingly..."
He seems to be less than twenty years old and looks handsome. At this time, he is in tears, and he is obviously very emotional.
"Good... Hong Zhu, you are very good!"
Wu Tiehu is gnashing his teeth: "You have made a fortune for me, but I have specifically poisoned me. Before I attacked, it was from your rumors. What else can you say?"
He erected his eyes and a murderous murder was falling.
Hong Zhu was shocked. I only felt that today's Wu Tiehu is very different from the ordinary day. Even when he is staring at his eyes, he feels cool in his heart and gives birth to a sense of seeing through.
At this time, it can't be said. "The generals, the villain is wrong, and you are willing to kill me even by the military law. But if you say that you are intentionally framed, it is purely nonsense. During the serious injury of the general, the villain is Pray for the Lord of the Eight Lords day and night, and wish to compensate for it..."
"So, it would be wrong to blame you! Unfortunately..."
Wu Tiehu shook his head: "Bring it up..."
A flesh-and-blood human figure was taken on, and it was his own book boy who saw it in his face.
I know that this will already doubt him. When he invites himself, he will take the book boy together and torture him. Although he has nothing to do with his work, he is suspicious and strange, but he is not a bookboy. Under the penalty, don't expect the other party to keep a secret for themselves.
Can't help but smile: "General Wu, this is the end of the matter, to kill the beggars, listen to the respect!"
"You are the person of Ding Bao?"
Wu Tiehu squinted and his face was murderous.
"No... just because I have a private enmity with the general. My real name is not Hong Zhu, but Yang Wen, and a younger brother, Yang Wu. Can you have an impression?"
Looking at the two soldiers coming over, Yang Wen was calmly bound and sneered.
"Yang Wu? That big scholar?"
Wu Tiehu’s glimpse, immediately appeared in front of a generous and eloquent image of youth.
"Hey... He used to be a bit of a mind, and he dared to come to me. How, satisfied with his gift?"
Wu Tiehu carefully looked at Yang Wen in front of him: "You brothers are two, but they are really not at all. I don't know if my mother was in the same year, huh, huh..."
"Still!"
Yang Wen angered the crown: "The thief, I only hate that I have not been able to kill you completely. You are killing my brother and throwing himself into the river. If you are guilty, you must be clear..."
"died?"
Wu Tiehu sneered a few times: "He is looking for a dead end, what do you do with me?"
However, it is clear that the reason why Yang Wu was looking for death is really related to himself.
He followed the monks, made the generals, the natural family was big, and a group of vassals came to them. They needed to buy land and settle the clan.
Although the military monarchy is clear and clear at this time, it is impossible to take advantage of it. However, if there is no preferential treatment, it is also a lie, and when he is a martyr, his style has always been overbearing, and he has provoked some official scams.
At this time, the scholar named Yang Wu was in the first place.
He can speak eloquently, deliberately make things big, go to the court, and refuted Wu Tiehu's body, and even passed it to Wu Ming's ear.
At the end of the day, Wu Tiehu naturally has no good fruit to eat.
He is also a haze, on the surface of the plant, secretly hired a desperate man, stopped Yang Wu, directly scratched his face, leaving a record.
This is quite fatal.
At this time, whether it is a recommendation, or a testimony promoted by Wushu, the last scholars must be officials. The prerequisite is that the five senses are correct and have official rules.
With the face on the face, the first pass will not pass, not only the official career, but also subject to discrimination, can not enter the mainstream society, the equivalent of a lifetime of ruin.
This is just a cold door. Yang Wu’s appeal is hopeless. After all, he is still a grass-roots person. Without a test, he has no official body. Even if he reports to the government, he is only slightly injured. He will imprison the perpetrator for several months, plus a few sticks. How can the desperate and the hob meat be afraid of this?
Therefore, there is no way to appeal, and I know that my life hopes to be destroyed. If I can’t think of it, I will vote for it!
If Wu Ming knows this, he must also sigh, and it’s not a good thing.
It’s like the protagonist of a past history through a historical novel, even the talents have not been tested, they are always in the forefront, stunned, even if they open the golden finger, no disadvantage, but do not know under the social rules of the time, deal with a white, casual Hire a ruthless rogue, directly interrupt your right hand, or cut a face, are all accountable!
It was hurt at the time, it was just a fight, and it was not a matter of interrupting the hands of a scholar who was not a child.
However, if the face is colored, or if the right hand left a disability, it would be completely impossible to enter the official. If the passer-by does not know how to keep a low profile, he will always be a leader, lest the matter is not big, and cause resentment sooner or later.
Not waiting for revenge now, is it to look at the other side of the imperial examinations, all the way to the show, lift people up, and finally turn over the liquidation?
Wu Tiehu obviously understands this truth. When he sees that Yang Wu is talented and talented, he said that he could not really succeed. He immediately took the poisonous hand and completely broke the possibility of entering the future.
Even though the big week is in trouble, it is also a society that looks at the face.
The young scholars who are not in the same stage have no great fame, and they are not peerless. In other princes, there is no possibility of being in the slightest.
"So, you come to revenge, revenge for your brother?"
Wu Tiehu’s eyes were slightly stunned:
Put him down and come to Japan to celebrate the flag.

After Yang Wen was suppressed, he immediately ordered the surrounding confidants: "The news inside the camp is confidential. You should monitor this person's tent to see who else is going to contact!"
This person wants to retaliate against him, but he can set such a huge trap, not to mention the opposite, that is, there must be a ghost match in the military camp.
Of course, this matter must be checked, check it out!
Wu Tiehu has already had a few suspect lists in his heart. At this time, he is going to use Yang Wen to lead the snake out of the hole, there is a mistake, no let go!
He blinked slightly, and the pupil seemed to flash through the cold...
......
The time is slightly pushed forward.
Xiangliucheng, the king of the palace.
"You're done..."
Wu Ming looked at the vast starry sky and the shining star of Qingyang Star. The expression on his face seemed like a smile: "I reversed my destiny and made Wu Tiehu the master of the Qingyang, at least facing his own people, not at all. The problem... Other looting, before I saw my details, many of the great powers did not dare to start. The result of this war has been undoubtedly considered, and Ding Bao, a district, has no power to return to heaven..."
"just……"
He slightly raised a little bit of sorrow: "Thousands of hammers and smelt the real gold, I will wipe out the test that Wu Tiehu should have experienced, directly making him the true life of the stars, even if the air traffic is soaring, but also a layer of tempering And the accumulation of robbery, I am afraid there will be disasters in the future, and I don’t know if it is a blessing to him."
He also saw the life of this slave, and he was able to go to the stars, the battlefield was the battlefield, and the battle was invincible. It was already borrowing his fortune, but his life was not very prominent.
Now it’s a bad thing to wake up to life, to help the seedlings, and what will happen in the future.
"The true life of the stars is the great fortune, the air is transported, and those who are not deeply rooted can't bear it. Otherwise, they may be forced to die. But the military will die in the dead, and it is normal. The generals will be killed in the battle. If they don't change their lives, Maybe he will fold down Ding Baojun this time..."
At this time, the grass in the courtyard was deep, the moon star was thin, and the black dragonfly flew south. Wu Ming went straight to the center of the garden, sat in a pavilion, and sang: "Come on!"
"What is the command of the Lord?"
The two maids came forward, their voices soft and their faces were charming.
"So bright moon, can you have no wine?"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, letting the maid take a good wine, and asked for two more cups.
Seeing their incomprehensible faces, they waved their hands and said: "I want to entertain guests, don't need you to wait, go on!"
"promise!"
The two maids showed a disappointment in the alum and retreated.
Quietly in the garden.
Wu Ming Jing Jing filled herself with a cup and took a sip.
"This wine is only aged in the human world, not as good as the heavenly scent, but it also has some red dust. If you are here, would you like to have a drink?"
He toasted and respected somewhere.
"Good fortune!"
A clear voice like jade came, and immediately a young man slowly walked out from the moonlight. Although he was only wearing a uniform, but the ultimate noble air could not be concealed.