Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 235: It will end in cruelty in the end

"Haha, no! No! No!"

In the study room of Neujing Bieyuan, Le Yu took an ink pen and crossed out the test papers, and corrected them without a word.

These test papers are all made by the Jing family.

After so many days of baptism, the Jing family finally couldn't hold back.

Unlike other Silver Blood members, others only saw Le Yu's unscrupulous, rebellious, domineering and arrogant, but what the Jing family saw was their wise and martial master punching the county governor, kicking Wang Haigong, and diplomacy The navy, the Inner Silver Blood Association, can be called a once-in-a-thousand-year strange man!

The old owner did not believe in the wrong person!

The owner of the house should be handed over to Jing Zhengwei!

Although the head of the family has some minor faults, such as liking lowly women, re-using untouchable officials, and attaching importance to family rules and restraining the clansmen, they are all harmless.

As long as you can take us to the top, we'll drink the bath water you've farted.

However, the problem now is that the new owner only cares about himself and himself, but does not let his clansmen follow along.

I don't know how many Jing family members are coveting Yin Minghong's position as a lackey.

Not to mention how many benefits you can get from sitting in that position, just being able to show off your power and be domineering like Yin Minghong can already make the people of the Jing family excited - whoever dares to disobey and kill them immediately .

The Jing family members were begging for their heads, and Le Yu couldn't beat them to death with a stick. First, when raising the military pool, these clansmen gave money very readily; secondly, when they took over the Jing family's property, although they were twisted, they finally cooperated.

They don't respect the new owner of Le Yu, but Le Yu had a knife in hand and wanted to kill the dog. They also knew that they had nothing to do with Le Yu, so naturally they didn't dare to touch Le Yu's bad luck, so they thought they were fooling the bear. The child compromises first.

They also have a very strong calculus in their hearts - you can take away the property, but in the end, you still have to let those of us surnamed Jing take care of it, and we won't have to rely on us at that time.

And with no new owners available, maybe I'll get more in the future!

I used to manage ten people, but I want to manage a hundred people in the future;

I used to manage mines, but I want to manage factories in the future;

I used to manage factories, but I want to manage more factories in the future!

In the final analysis, the Jing family members all believe that their interests are bound to the Jing family. Although the person who distributes the cake is Jing Zhengwei, it doesn't matter - give me a chance, I can lick the new owner's anger and rush to Xinghe!

It's a pity that the head of the family is now charmed by that sassy woman. We loyal clansmen have no chance to kneel and lick!

But these days, Leyu has been staying in Jingyuan, and Qinglan goes to work in the newspaper office every day. The Jing family finally found the opportunity. They come to Jingyuan every day to ask questions, express all kinds of hints, and even let their handsome and lovely cousins Cousin came over to squeeze his legs, loosen his bones and press his waist—could forget it, my cousin is too much.

Le Yu saw that there was no way to do it, but an idea created a problem for them.

Want to work? No problem, you have to pass the employment exam first.

Le Yu made a paper at random, in which the questions are mainly based on business operations, and the knowledge that needs to be applied is basically the knowledge that can be learned in middle school - in the three cars that Le Yu has driven , Only Qianyuliu went to middle school, Yin Yinyin never even went to school, Jing Zhengwei asked a private teacher to teach alone, so Leyu could only compose the questions according to the difficulty of Qianyuliu's homework.

Although Leyu has added many topics on classical probability, physics, and brain teasers, if the learning ability is at the level of Qianyu Liu, it is still expected to pass.

But it is clear that the Jing family can produce several SSRs such as Jing Qingfu, Jing Zhengwu, and Jing Zhengtang. I am afraid that it is not sacrificing the IQ of all other clansmen.

Le Yu gave them three days to do the questions, allowing them to discuss, ask for help, and plagiarize, but the answers they handed in were still unsightly.

Like answering a language question in mathematics, it is a basic operation; more people write directly on the test paper, "Jing Zhengwei, wise, wise, and martial arts have ruled the country for generations" - it is too low-key and must be dealt with seriously.

When Le Yu was about to burst out laughing, he heard an explosion in the distance, and the inner city shook for it.

Soon, a servant came to knock on the door and said nervously, "President, there seems to be something wrong outside."

"What happened?"

"I don't know..."

"Then go and see what's going on."

Ignoring this episode, Le Yu thought about the next talent selection plan while rewriting the book. There are really not many capable people in Xuanzhu County. The poor have no education, the rich do not want to learn, and he wants to promote talents. Except for the permanent card pool of Bai Ye, there are almost no wild card pools for him to draw cards.

No matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education. He plans to open a few night school classes for workers and find a way to promote a group of managers to stand by. At this point, the Huiyao court has laid a good foundation for him - in order to learn warfare, the people of Huiyao have basically gone to Mongolian school to understand a few big characters. Although the foundation is very poor, they have a foundation.

And the vulgar and down-to-earth "Youth Daily" has also accelerated the learning speed of the bottom workers to a certain extent. After all, yellow / jokes / yellow jokes / ... interest is the best teacher.

As for the Chinese studies, the Academy of Arts and the Military Academy in Xuanzhu County, they can be banned directly.

Although Jing Zhengwei never went to school, he also knew that the Xuanzhu Academy of Arts and the Military Academy were almost the place where the young disciples of the Silver Blood Society had their blind dates. So it's reasonable for Jing Zhengwei to be single - he has never teamed up with his peers.

The paper industry in Xuanzhu County is relatively developed, do you want to publish a set of teaching materials...

"President!" The servant's panting voice sounded outside the door: "There is a fire at the Cape Gate! The fire is very big!"

"Accidental or malicious arson?"

"No, I don't know."

"Second master should be a guest at Tingjia. He was so loud just now, and he should have known... Send someone to find the second master and let him handle this matter."

Le Yu scratched her head, wondering who is doing the trouble?

Shouldn't it be a listener? If it was a matter of listening to the family, Yin Minghong might be cold now.

Other chambers of commerce unite? Impossible, although they have this ability, they definitely don't have the guts.

The county governor? It is quite possible for them, after all, they also know that I will not keep them, but they have no other armed forces besides the patrol guards...

Wait, isn't the Cape Gate the entrance and exit of the inner city and the outer city? There is a fire there, isn't it blocking the only traffic artery?

Le Yu didn't wonder for long.

Because soon, a more violent sound completely tore apart the night sky of Xuanzhu County!

Boom! boom! boom!

Bang! boom! boom!

From the distance came the sound of explosions, the sound of fire, and the sound of several gunshots whistling like thunder!

Le Yu checked the sage's relic wrist guard on his left hand, took off his indoor shoes and put on steel-soled boots, and took off the windbreaker, which was only used to pretend to be handsome, and pushed the door out to see Yin Minghongyi Face rushed over.

Le Yu: "Has Qinglan come back?"

Yin Minghong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Her car was parked outside, she should be back... President, something happened!"

"Don't say such nonsense that I can understand with my eyes."

Le Yu looked to the south, the starry sky at night was bright orange and red, and the fire burning in the distance was like a torch on the earth, illuminating the night in Xuanzhu County.

Looking at the transpiring black mist, Le Yu's face was calm, and she asked softly, "I think, this should not be the handwriting of the silver-blooded nobles?"

"Even if it's not, it must have something to do with them!" Yin Minghong gritted his teeth and said, "After the trade union meeting ended today, a silver-blooded nobleman killed two children with his car, Uncle Hai—that's what we recommended. The person in charge - he saw that the crowd was angry, so he chose to bring them to the inner city to find you, President Jing, to preside over justice."

"I swear, Uncle Hai is definitely out of good intentions. He just wants President Jing to punish the murderer, and by the way, show your identity and position. He is definitely not taking the opportunity to make trouble and seize power. Bai Ye really didn't do anything here— —”

Le Yu nodded: "I believe you, keep talking."

Yin Minghong swallowed: "Uncle Hai didn't know how to notify you, so he asked someone to come over and notify me first, but, for some unknown reason, they clashed with the patrol guard at Cape Gate, and they arrived. The point of no-compromise, and then, and then—"

"Uncle Hai is dead."

"The patrol guard also fired his gun."

"More and more people died, and the conflict soon reached the point where it was impossible to mediate."

"I don't know if it's a silver-blooded noble, but there must be some people inside to confuse the public. They incited the angry crowd, shouting the slogan of the Silver-blood Society, and wanted to expand the crimes of the patrol guards and individual silver-blooded nobles. By the time of the entire Silver Blood Society, the White Nightcrawler must be stopping them, but the people can't control it now—"

"If that's the case, it's not a conspiracy." Le Yu said with a smile: "Silver blood will go up and down, and no one deserves to die."

"Young Master!"

Qing Lan and others appeared at the gate of the courtyard. When Qing Lan saw Le Yu, she ran over and held his hand, her palms sweating with tension. Le Yu clenched her hand and looked at Mu Qingmei, Mi Die, Li Sang, Huyan Siluo and others behind: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Minghong, what should I do now?" Mu Qingmei no longer cared about her undercover status, and asked Yin Minghong directly, "Is there any way for others to appease those people first? This is going on!"

Yin Minghong shook his head with an ugly face: "If they had a way, they would have used it long ago. Now I'm afraid..."

"Damn!"

Mu Qingmei smashed a piece of the wall next to it with a punch, and Huyan Sluo was shocked: "It's only a little bit, it's only a little bit! We can safely receive the silver blood by just a little bit. The legacy of the Society can perfectly seize the power of the Silver Blood Society...it's just a little bit..."

Huyan Siluo was shocked again, glanced at Yin Minghong, Mu Qingmei, Le Yu and others, and subconsciously took a step back and wanted to run, but she quickly realized the outside environment and followed Mu Qingmei obediently. Behind the Humanoid Tyrannosaurus.

"Can't you just sit down and have a good talk?" Qing Lan suddenly said: "Aren't these all misunderstandings and conflicts that can be resolved as long as everyone sits down and talks? The son obviously wants to—"

"They don't believe me."

Le Yu shook his head gently: "They don't believe in the Silver Blood Society, the county governor, the nobles, the merchants, and even less a silver blood society president from the Jing family." /

"The sins of the Silver Blood Society in the past few hundred years, the people who have been killed, the seeds buried, and the notoriety left behind, are like silver and blood flowing on this land and in the memories of all the oppressed. ."

"They don't forget hatred and they don't believe in kindness."

"Sit down and have a good talk, and let them put their lives in my hands."

"Maybe there are many people who follow the trend, on a whim, or even ignorant, but after they take the first step, they already know that they have no way out."

Mu Qing frowned: "But we all know, Jing Zhengwei, you are clearly for them—"

"They don't know, and they don't believe it." Le Yu looked at her and said with a smile, "Don't say it's you, even I don't know, after I have the power to kill, will I still have the power to kill? Keep the promise I made with you in the white night."

"After all, compared with dictatorial tyrants, saints are actually not cost-effective."

White night! ?

Mi Die, Li Sang, Huyan Siluo and others all changed slightly.

In fact, compared with the situation outside, it is not a big deal for Jing Zhengwei and Bai Ye to secretly cooperate. There are many people who have no integrity in the Silver Blood Society. It is common to cooperate with hostile forces, and collaborating with backlight organizations to help colleagues. Splashing sewage is a conventional tactic, not worth mentioning.

But based on the remarks made by Jing Zhengwei and Yin Minghong, they immediately realized that the cooperation between the Jing family and Bai Ye might not be a simple 'combination of interests'.

It is a kind of cooperation that has never appeared in Dongyang, or even in the entire Huiyao——

The rulers unite with the subordinates to subvert the existing classes and support the bottom.

Simply put.

Jing Zhengwei is creating his own rebellion.

Just when the others were shocked and inexplicable, Yin Minghong suddenly fell on his knees, his forehead was on the ground, and his whole body bowed down like a shrimp, and big tears fell.

"Sorry, sorry! It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

"If I went to a trade union meeting, if I was concerned about the security of the meeting, if, if... I wouldn't let those traitors succeed, it wouldn't have evolved to this point..."

"...I won't let all the efforts of the president... be in vain... woo woo woo..."

It was the second time that Mu Qingmei saw Yin Minghong cry so badly.

The last time he cried so badly was when he came back from Xiaojiushan alone, and wept in the middle of the night after being beaten by Mu Qingmei and half of his body was broken.

"Don't cry, cry, cry, cry, can you cry for a peaceful and prosperous world?" Le Yu said helplessly: "And you cry so ugly, Qinglan cry is much better."

Qing Lan blushed and glared at Le Yu, but she still held Le Yu's hand tightly, even though her palms were sweating.

"And it's hard to say whether it's a conspiracy or not. Maybe there are people who don't have long eyes to go to the trade union venue to make trouble, maybe the patrol guards have someone to target them, maybe ... conspiracy theories are the most boring, because everything is determined, never It’s all conspiracy, it’s all general trend.”

"Don't think that if you do nothing wrong, you will have a good outcome. The reality is not so kind."

Mu Qingmei looked at Le Yu with pity: "It's all like this, Jing Zhengwei, don't give up. You must be very angry and uncomfortable now that it's happening, so just hold Sister Qinglan and cry. You can also come and hug Si Luo, I have hugged it, and it feels very good."

Huyan Siluo looked stunned, Qing Lan secretly plucked out Mu Qing's eyebrows.

"Angry?"

Le Yu shook her head and smiled.

"I run the Youth Daily~IndoMTL.com~ I provoked the class hatred."

"Silver blood will be ruined by me, and nobles will be ruined by me."

"I taught them to resist, teach them unity, teach them self-respect, and teach them faith. I borrowed Linnai, crippled Heyang Army, the Silver Blood Society's minions, and chopped off all the claws of the Silver Blood nobles. Cleared all obstacles and cleared up a perfect stage."

"If it weren't for the stage I provided, no amount of intrigue would make sense. If it weren't for the grudges of the Silver Blood Society for hundreds of years, no amount of coincidences would have ignited this fire."

Le Yu looked at the fire in the distant sky, suddenly remembered a poem, and said softly:

"All cruel pleasures will end in cruelty."

Le Yu reached out and lifted Yin Minghong, who was still kneeling on the ground, like a dog. Looking at his ugly crying face, he couldn't help but sighed and patted his shoulder.

If I didn't have the 'ice blood constitution', would I cry as miserably as the second master? Le Yu suddenly thought of this.

The ice-blood physique suppresses all his negative emotions. From then on, Leyu will not feel any feelings that will lead to pain, including regret, trouble, sadness, etc., so that he can be excited and calm all the time. state.

But there is no if in this world, and Le Yu is also very fortunate that he ordered the talent of 'Iceblood Physique'.

Because of this, he was able to come to today and understand the most real thoughts in his heart——

"So, I'm not angry."

Le Yu looked at Yin Minghong, as if returning to the night they first met in the Red Moon Fortress.

"Because, this is the story that I started with my own hands."