Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 300|Seeking Jiuding Things

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Meng Qi silently pushed the box to the doctor.

The two did not speak any more, and finished eating the stew and some pastries separately.

Nikko Hexi, a breeze gusts on the roof ridge, rolling up his sleeves and clothes.

Unfortunately, it was not the capital of the past years, without the company of spring flowers and autumn moon, and the prosperous market. It was not a leisure time with Ali to see the world.

"Sigh."

Meng Qi sighed. The dishes in this restaurant are very good.

If you want to make delicious dishes, you must be willing to use oil and seasonings. Meng Qi estimated that the price of this box would not be low, at least half the price of ordinary restaurants, and the ink carp was bought at double the price. Such a superposition made it a little uncomfortable.

After all, the silver money in Moli's hands was earned through hard visits.

It's time to think of a way to get some money, Guo Shi thought deeply.

Moli slowly eats the last piece of sesame sponge cake, keeping his eyes on the soldiers and horses patrolling the city ahead.

He has always been in such a thoughtful state when he came from Meng Qi.

"Brother Meng, I think everything in Ningtai City is like a chessboard full of pieces, nowhere to intervene."

If there is no accident, A Fleur has been destroyed.

King Ning died violently, the official family was firmly guarded in the mansion, and the palace did not threaten the existence of this plan. Moli has keenly sensed that everything is slowly pushing towards Qiu's thoughts. Ending: In the name of Fuchu, win over people's hearts and raise troops to contend for the world.

At this time, unless you directly lift the chessboard and use force to intervene, you will be confronted with the serial strategy of Qiu Si controlling the situation.

Mo Li did not have the mind to slowly investigate the ambitious family in Ningtai City, nor did he want to support King Ning’s other heirs to fight back against Qiu Si, not to mention that these methods take time, and these things are not in line with Mo Li’s temperament, I want How easy is it to break the game quickly?

Jiu Si is not afraid of death, and even willing to die. It is useless to kill him, and it may be counterproductive.

"We met people from the rivers and lakes who believed in Qiu Si, we met Cheng Jingchuan, and the little princess king..." Mo Li pondered and said word by word, "but except for Yuan Ting , The next two people always make me feel strange."

Seeing it is the same as not seeing it. There seems to be a vague impression in my mind, but it is on the surface again.

——Cheng Jingchuan, who is ambitious but always fails, has no chance, and has no other way to go.

——I don’t want to be a puppet. I am a little clever. I don’t like to study and want to be a general.

Moli frowned. He didn't know what was wrong, but he could feel a subtle violation.

This may be the doctor's instinct?

"Haha."

Meng Qi smiled suddenly, very happy.

Moli looked at him blankly, Meng Qi accepted it when he saw it, and smiled and said: "It is really difficult to lie to the doctor, especially if you pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of the doctor."

"Cheat?" Mo Li said unexpectedly, "Jius is indeed abnormal. His eyes are not right when he sees people..."

Meng Qi waved his hand casually: "He does have a madness, but a madman can also pretend to be mad. Especially when his behavior is difficult to understand and the reason is not found, it can only be attributed to He is a lunatic, thus concealing his true purpose."

Mo Li once again felt that there was a gap between the dragon veins and the dragon veins. This kind of twists and turns he couldn't deal with, he couldn't even think of it.

"Jiu Si has been pushing Cheng Jingchuan in front of us." Mo Li said about his encounter with Qiu Si on the fire scene, and asked wonderingly, "He is not afraid of our doubts. He has done it very clearly. I really I don’t understand."

It is difficult to keep up with the mentality of a lunatic, but now Meng Qi actually said that the lunatic is still consciously confused? Moli felt that he might need to buy a refreshing sachet from the drug store below.

At this time, there are more soldiers and horses patrolling the city, and there is a leader looking around. Meng Qi pulled the Moli with his back to the street down in time. The two lay on the roof side by side, very close to each other. Meng Qi blinked at Moli, then pressed his finger on his lips and whispered: "Don’t. Move."

The sound of horseshoes faded away, but Meng Qi still couldn't get up. He pressed Moli's shoulder and jokingly said: "Eat and drink, lie down for a while."

Moli: "..."

No, fish don't like to bask in the sun.

It's still the summer sun!

Moli broke free with his backhand, and involuntarily pulled Meng Qi who was on the roof up, and said blankly: "You have just used up your meal, don't lie down."

Not good for fu organs.

Meng Qi wanted to say something and stopped. In fact, the gerbils have been doing this for hundreds of years, so they are comfortable.

Moreover, there is still a doctor with him now, but because of the "doctor's company", the right to relax in the sun after fullness is gone.

Faced with the scrutiny of Moli, who seemed to be asking about the "history of vices", Meng Qi coughed and said in time: "The doctor said about Qiu Si's intentions just now, in fact, we don't need to bother to guess what the lunatic is thinking. He dares. To push people over, we are not afraid of Cheng Jingchuan’s backwaters, but we can be sure of two points...We can never trust Cheng Jingchuan, or Cheng Jingchuan can never follow us."

Mo Lei nodded, he just didn't understand this.

Meng Qi brushed his sleeves and turned his head sideways: "I was thinking at first, can Qiu Si be relieved if I rely on Afurong to instigate the divorce? The wise man in ancient times can win thousands of miles away. Can we calculate our mind?"

"No, he can't." Moli was able to get through at one point, and suddenly said, "He only knows Cheng Jingchuan."

So Cheng Jingchuan willingly followed Qiu Si, and Cheng Jingchuan did not, as he himself said, just wanted a place to show his ambition.

Mo Li was a little disappointed, and Meng Qi quickly comforted him: "It doesn’t have to be that way. Cheng Jingchuan’s ambition should be true. At least he really thought that way in his early years. It just hides what he thinks now. People don’t want to. It’s no surprise to speak out what you think is unbearable."

Mo Li shook his head and whispered: "He didn't lie to you."

But I deceived my own eyes.

"No way, Cheng Jingchuan is not false, and his words are true, which is not a deception. I can discover this secret, and I also want to thank Ali for the phrase'Why not replace it' inadvertently." Meng A few days ago, Qi was used to pretending to be an old man. He wanted to stretch his beard and sigh. As a result, he could only retract his hand when he felt empty. He said nonchalantly, "I saw more heroes in the last years of the Chen Dynasty. Cheng Jingchuan had ambitions. The ambition of the emperor, a person who wants to be an emperor will not put his thoughts on his lips, and in troubled times, the later he will be the king."

Whoever wants to be the king is the target of his success.

So Cheng Jingchuan will never stand up and show that he wants to take his place, nor will he leave with Meng Qi, he wants to take over what Qiu Si left him, because this good situation in Ningtai City is achieved by him. The first step in ambition and ambition.

Qiu Si "conquered" Cheng Jingchuan, not by kindness or profit, but by everything he has made in Jiangnan for decades.

Even if Qiu Si is a lunatic, but apart from this place, although the world is big, there is no better one, Cheng Jingchuan can only bear it.

"He was waiting for the day when Qiu Si died?" Mo Li asked hesitantly.

"In a certain way, yes." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Meng Qi's lips, and he continued to guide Moli, "If you change to a stupid person, you may be eager to kill Qius for himself. Relocation, Cheng Jingchuan is not stupid, he shouldn't be such a person who will avenge revenge."

Moli couldn't help but ask: "How do you know?"

The understanding of human xinxing is a science, and no one can guarantee that he will not lose sight of it.

Meng Qi laughed knowingly: "I didn't see it, but Josie told us."

"Huh?"

Mo Lei was taken aback, and quickly passed through Qiu Si's words and deeds in his mind.

Meng Qi estimated that a gentleman like Moli would not understand the meridian of political battles for a while.

"The relationship between heirs and those in power is very complicated, especially like Qiu Si and Cheng Jingchuan. It is not possible to simply apply the relationship between the emperor and the prince, or the relationship between Zaifu and Jixiang. They are not related by blood, so they are not counted. Master and disciple, they don’t even have extra feelings, they just need each other. Fu Chu is their banner, but neither of these two people cares about the Chu Dynasty, only their own ambitions and intentions. Qiu Si is old, he needs an heir, but he is a Madman, it’s not easy to be this heir."

Most people have to go through a test if they want to take a position.

What Cheng Jingchuan will experience may be the difficulty of Infernal Purgatory.

In addition to knowledge, talent, vision, perseverance, etc., he will also face countless temptations. There is no shortage of beauty, money, power, and more to solve the dilemmas that Qiu Si personally laid him down, like burning Afurong. Qiu Si kept creating trouble for Cheng Jingchuan, forcing him to crack, forcing him to win the trust of others under extremely unfavorable circumstances, and forcing him to use the power of influence to survive adversity.

Qiu Si is not a persuasive teacher. He will not help solve any problems after Cheng Jingchuan falls, but will just stand by.

——Useless heir, don’t worry.

Mo Lei finally figured out the relationship here, but still puzzled:

"Now that Qiu Si doesn't care about life and death, it means that he is very satisfied with this heir. Why is it bothering Cheng Jingchuan? Cheng Jingchuan will not leave."

Meng Qi was idle, tapping the tiles with his fingers to distinguish the tones, and smiled: "As I said before, if Cheng Jingchuan shows a bit of intention to kill Qiu Si, or With this intention, I think he may not live today. Before he became a climate, Qiu Si had many ways to kill him, but now that Qiu Si can't kill him, it's not just that Cheng Jingchuan is not the same as before. , But he couldn’t find a better heir who could carry out his ambition after his death."

Moli couldn't help but rub his forehead.

I haven't pressed it yet, a hand stretched out from behind to do it.

The technique is neither light nor heavy, it is very comfortable.

Moli froze, mainly because this technique was like falling into Pengze Lake that day and someone rubbing his sore waist for him.

Wei Wei stepped aside, and Mo Li said uncomfortably: "According to that, Cheng Jingchuan is now dominant and he can deal with Qiusi."

"It's difficult." Meng Qi sighed. He didn't know if he regretted what he meant, or because Moli avoided it. "After all, Qiu Si is not an ordinary lunatic. It's not a good deal to face him. Cheng Jingchuan did Not stupid, besides—"

"What?" Moli asked.

"These are my guesses. If Cheng Jingchuan was a very visionary and smart man, he would not listen to anyone’s provocation, because he could see Qiu Si’s ability, as long as Qiu Si did not completely lose his mind. Then Qiu Si lives for one day, Cheng Jingchuan can learn for one day." Meng Qi thoughtfully said to Moli, "Such a character, even if he was born in the last years of the Chen dynasty, when many heroes were born, he would not be overshadowed."

The Mo Li Committee really didn't think that Cheng Jingchuan was such a person. Before, I saw him scold Xiaojun Wang. He was obviously still very casual. Is this also a pretense?

Wait--

"You said pretending to be crazy and selling stupid. Since the person who pretended to be more mad is Qiu Si, it shouldn’t be Cheng Jingchuan who is acting stupid. Could it be that it’s the little princess?"

"Well, that's not good." Meng Qi gave a haha ​​and blinked, "Maybe this kid really wants to be a general?"

Mo Li heard what Meng Qi said, but he still didn't understand.

From another perspective, the little puppet who was forced to study and had no freedom knows that he was 80% as a puppet. This little puppet was chosen by Qiu Sicheng Jingchuan and his brains are very bright. He knows that puppets have always been There was nothing to end, and he didn't dare to be too clever, and simply clamored to be a general or a general on an expedition to the Western Regions.

In short, I have no interest in the Central Plains and imperial power.

A life under the eyes of an old fox and a big fox is absolutely impossible if you don’t practice as a little fox.

Mo Carp shook his mind and couldn't help but laugh. What a little fox, clearly like a quacking duck.

"Why is the doctor laughing?"

"Nothing." Mo Li slowed down his voice and shook his head. "I'm wondering whether Xiaojun Wang will actually go to the Western Regions. If he is not stupid and does not have enough skills, he will know that he is not from Cheng Jingchuan in the future. Opponents, in order to save their lives, lies can only become true."

Meng Qi didn't expect this. After thinking for a while, he had to agree: "It is true."

This Ningtai City, the various forces belonging to the hands of Qiu Si, quickly began to integrate after King Ning's death.

Some people have the Chu Dynasty in their hearts, some are ambitious, and some can't help themselves.

"I went to Jixianfang and took a trip to Xuncheng Yamen. With the imperial guards last night, I finally discovered the key."

Meng Qi sat up and looked at the soldiers and horses below and said in a deep voice, "Qiu Sijian is walking slantingly. What he controls is not the nobles of the family, but the small officials of the various ministries. Ning Tai’s corruption has become Qiu Si instead. Power."

These people who really do errands, even those who are gradeless, are the real trump cards in Joss's hands.

They have no vision, no outstanding talents, so they can only do their own things well, that's enough.

Without these small officials and small officials, the powerful and powerful became deaf and dumb. The private soldiers they raised were either locked up in the mansion or dispersed.

In the place where the official governance is rotten, the so-called decency of Zhengyin officials is laziness that ignores everything. They are not interested in anything other than power grabs. Xiaoguan, Xiaoli, it's just the grass on the wall to look at the face of the person, to take advantage of it, the running dog on both sides of the wind blows, and suddenly one day the well-trained dog bites the person, and the nobles can't respond.

"There are also these officers and soldiers. They may not know who Qiu Si is, but just follow the orders." Mo Li focused on the soldiers and horses of the patrol city for a long time.

They should have a convincing superior, who treats them both with kindness and power on weekdays. They are highly respected and very capable. So at this time, they subconsciously obeyed the Shangguan's orders. Anyway, it is not a rebellion to usurp the throne, but to maintain the peace of the city and catch some powerful and powerful people who want to take the opportunity to make trouble.

"This is the reason why the doctor feels unable to start. This game is actually over in Ningtai.

"The Lord Autumn Pavilion will not come back, it will be too late."