Chu Qing sat patiently on the stool, waiting for Tao Ruolin to think about the whole thing, to see if everything could be connected in series, and whether these specious clues were directly related.
Chu Qing didn't feel ashamed at all, and no one thought it would be shameful for him to ask a woman to make suggestions.
It is important for people to be self-aware. Chu Qing will never reject smart people, let alone pretend to be a smart person because of his continuous improvement in status.
Chu Qing felt that this was a big factor in his ability to get to where he is today.
It's easy to see how smart modern people are and have a strong sense of superiority. If you are a high school student, you will definitely do well in ancient times. If you are a college student, you will definitely become king and dominate the world.
This is a very ridiculous thing. Let alone ancient times, modern times are just like something else. You have really traveled through ancient times. How are you better than the ancients?
Apart from being able to use electrical appliances, what are your other strengths?
The problem is that the "advantage" of being able to use home appliances is useless.
In terms of physical fitness, have you run a half marathon?
Not to mention half marathon, five kilometers is broken... let alone five kilometers, three kilometers is enough to break an average of seven.
Speaking of brains, can you memorize the Thirty-Six Stratagems?
In addition to remembering the best way to go, what else does he know? And he probably thinks that the Thirty-six Stratagems are all idioms, such as hiding from the sky, Li Daitao's zombie, and borrowing the corpse to bring the soul back to life. Then he asked what the specific meaning and background were, and he was confused. Little My eyes were wide and confused. Hey, does this thing have a background? Shouldn't it be that as soon as I say this four-character idiom, the ancients immediately bowed to me?
This is a common problem of many people. In later generations, they think that they must be very powerful because they traveled through ancient times because they are modern people. They use this illusory and baseless sense of superiority to satisfy their own pale and uncared-for self-esteem. .
Just like a fat girl who weighs more than 200 pounds thinks about time travel every day, it is best to time travel to the Tang Dynasty. When she arrives in the Tang Dynasty, she thinks that she must be as beautiful as Concubine Yang.
Sisters, can we respect the ancients of the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty said that fatness is beautiful, which refers to plumpness. If you don’t understand plumpness, you should understand the meaning of plumpness. Fatty does not mean fat. The two have their essence. The difference is that it is slightly fat and feels very good in the hand, not huge, and it feels oily when pinched!
If we really traveled through time and put the general grid in that direction, people wouldn't exclaim again and again, "Oh my God, this is so beautiful and elegant. It's so elegant." Instead, they would exclaim again and again, "Holy shit," What the hell is this? It’s scary. It’s really scary!
The lower you are, the more you will look for ridiculous and unfounded "strengths" for your dissatisfaction and failure. This is why Chu Qing has always defined himself as a loser, at least he will not be ridiculed by others.
Details determine success or failure, and mentality determines whether you can get up again after failure and continue to move forward with a smile.
Tao Ruolin's brain continued to run at high speed for about half the time of burning incense. Her pupils finally focused, her eyes lit up, and three words popped out of her mouth.
"have no idea."
Chu Qing: "..."
"sleep."
I don’t know the first sentence, but the second sentence is sleep, and then Tao Ruolin turned her head and twisted her waist and lay on the bed. That was fine. Within a second of lying down, she actually pretended to snore.
Chu Qing was completely speechless.
You don’t know, okay, just don’t know if you don’t know, but you’re not pretending to be so, you can snore within a second of lying down, and you don’t snore either.
Chu Qing, who was smiling bitterly, left the bedroom and walked past the Moon Gate before frowning.
When he arrived outside the government office, he hid in the carriage. Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, Bihua left in a hurry and headed towards Tai'anfang.
Stepping out of the car door, Chu Qing sighed. They were also a family, so why were they more worried than the other?
Chu Qing understands women, and he also understands Tao Ruolin, or in other words, Tao Ruolin is too lazy to act with him.
Princess Qingyang, something must be wrong. Tao Ruolin also guessed something. The reason why she didn't say anything was because it might be related to the young lady of the Tao family, Tao Zhongyuan!
Tao Zhongyuan often went to the palace to accompany her. In addition to coming into contact with the prince, she also came into contact with Princess Qingyang. Thinking about it, the two had a close relationship.
After tapping his waist, Chu Qing didn't feel uncomfortable. He believed that Tao Ruolin would tell the truth to him after investigating.
After wandering for a while and returning to the main hall, Chu Qing lay on the desk to clear his mind, waiting patiently for his waist to get better. It seemed that he had nothing else to do except this.
In the afternoon, Wang Tongtong came back, and the people who made trouble had been released. According to Ma Rui, these people were from the northern city and the southern suburbs, but they had only "moved" to central Beijing in the past three months. , and some of them are refugees. They only have a simple background understanding and have not checked the in-depth details.
Lao Ma did realize that something was wrong. He originally wanted the officer to change into regular clothes and follow him secretly for a few days. When he saw the Qianqi Camp was alarmed, he was happy to hand over the matter to Chu Qing.
Chu Qing made arrangements, and then fell into boredom and panic again.
Even Xiao Yi, who always played with guns when he had nothing to do, started to get busy. Everyone was busy except Chu Qing.
Time passed like this day by day, and each "working group" achieved different results, and the various government agencies involved were cooperative. Although they were not doing their own thing, at least no idiot dared to make trouble secretly if they were tired of life.
The Ministry of Rites sent people over many times, and finally even Cao Wu came in person. Most of the soldiers who returned from the border were decided. The highest was the county man. The remaining few county men were not because they did not have enough credit, but because they were more important than others. With such dazzling achievements, it was really hard to take action.
Chu Qing felt that the county was a bit low, at least for Sheng Zhaojun, the second brother of the Fu family, and his eldest brother-in-law. But the problem was that Chu Qing was only the county now. If he was granted the title of uncle, these achievements would be somewhat changed. smell.
This can be regarded as an oversight on the part of Chu Qing. He did not give himself any credit. If he had written down a few credits casually, he could have been granted the title of uncle, and the credits of others would have been slightly better.
After pushing and pushing, Chu Qing asked everyone what they meant, and everyone felt that it was not a big deal. He would go to the East China Sea in a while, and it would be nice to get credit for this kind of thing.
The matter was settled like this. The Ministry of Rites breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the courtiers. Even the aristocratic family could not help but feel that according to this kind of merit, the county was the highest, which was a bit unfair to the evil gang headed by Chu Qing.
Another thing is that the Great Prince of the Prairie's "Happy Dachang Tour. Warm Liangrong Dream" event has finally begun. The first batch of Liang envoys to Beijing have arrived. The aristocratic tribes on the prairie have come to pay a lot of money to beg for children, but the representatives are not It's not the Golden Wolf King Khan, and 100 percent of the time, the Golden Wolf King Khan doesn't even know about this.
The border army had already released news, and everything was as Chu Qing expected. The noble tribe on the grassland was indeed tempted. Chu Qing took a special look, stayed for less than thirty seconds, and fled.
I didn't see it, I really didn't see it. Sixteen fat old women, weighing more than three thousand pounds in total, lined up. While queuing, they stretched their arms and legs to do warm-up exercises. The prince of the prairie finally became a ruthless sow. machine.
