Xiao Liu's words were like a knife, piercing Meng Xiucai's heart word by word.
"In addition, even if it is as you wish, and the imperial envoy is really sent here, and that imperial envoy is also an upright official, I can tell you clearly that you will have no chance to see him at all, because before he came, One day you will be lying dead on the street, and the imperial envoy you expected will not be your savior at all, on the contrary, he will only be your reminder."
After hearing Xiao Liu's words, Meng Xiucai finally couldn't help crying. It's not that he doesn't understand these things, he just doesn't want to understand them. He hopes that there is still a glimmer of light in this world. He hopes that the words of the saints he has learned since childhood are Yes.
However, he forgot that even the saint he respected and followed was ostracized by villains in his time and was trapped among the princes. Even though he had full talents and ambitions, he had nowhere to display them.
And how can he, a person who relies on the words of saints, get through?
Reading the words of the saints is beneficial, but if you live by the words of the saints, it will be difficult even to live.
Looking at Meng Xiucai who was crying, Xiao Liu sighed softly and said:
"The most important thing in life is to be flexible. For a gentleman, you should follow the way of a gentleman. For villains, you should not be obsessed with the courtesy of a gentleman, but should be more villainous than them, because only in this way can you defeat them. That's right. The so-called Dao is the same as Dao, the virtuous is the same as virtue, and the lost is the same as lost.”
"Although the idea of 'repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievance with kindness' that you want to insist on is correct, I can only say that this is based on a fair situation between both parties, but the other party will not give you this fair opportunity at all. "
"Then what do you think I should do?" Meng Xiucai suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoliu.
Xiao Liu looked at Meng Xiucai with a chuckle and asked:
"What else can you do now?"
"I?"
Meng Xiucai was confused after hearing Xiaoliu's words. Yes, what else can he do now?
Xiao Liu chuckled and shook his head.
"There are a lot of helplessness in people's lives. Sometimes this helplessness cannot be changed by oneself. At this time, one needs help from others, and this is why we live in groups."
Xiao Liu stretched out his hand towards Meng Xiucai.
Meng Xiucai looked at Xiao Liu. At this moment, he seemed to see the colorful halo behind Xiao Liu. He was stunned and unconsciously stretched out his hand.
Xiao Liu chuckled and pulled him up, but Meng Xiucai's legs had been broken and he couldn't stand at all, while Xiao Liu held him up.
"I-I'm back on my feet again."
Meng Xiucai, who had been crawling for so long, finally saw the standing perspective again. At this moment, he seemed to have been reborn.
Looking at the excited Meng Xiucai, Xiao Liu smiled softly.
"When you stand up again one day relying on your own hands, I think you will be even happier."
Xiao Liu's hand supported Meng Xiucai, and he said with a chuckle.
"Okay, now let's go see the young man Su who fought for you. After all, it's not very moral to leave him alone like this."
Xiao Liu said with a chuckle, and then he helped Meng Xiucai walk away.
. . .
In the Zhaixing Tower, Su Xinghai asked the whereabouts of the prefect from the mouths of those evil servants.
He looked up and saw a young man in brocade clothes holding a folding fan and smiling at them at the railing of the building. It turned out that the prefect young master had been watching them from the star-catching building for a long time, as if he was watching a monkey show.
"Are you the young master from the prefect's family?" Su Xinghai asked the young master in brocade with a vain expression.
The man had a vain look on his face, and one could tell at a glance that he was overindulging in sexual pleasure and not strengthening his own training.
"Yes, it is me. I wonder who this young hero is?"
Mr. Jin Yi didn't look like an arrogant and domineering playboy. He asked Su Xinghai politely.
"I am Su Xinghai from the Emei Sect." Su Xinghai said in a solemn voice.
"Oh, it turns out that the Emei sect is from the Emei sect. I have long heard that the female heroes of this Emei sect are all as beautiful as flowers. Xu has been yearning for them for a long time. I wonder if Brother Su can help introduce them?" Master Jinyi heard this. But he asked a little frivolously.
"You, you are looking for death." When Su Xinghai heard the other party's words that were so dismissive of his fellow disciples, Su Xinghai became furious instantly.
"watch out."
Su Xinghai shouted loudly, and then he jumped up, stepped on the eaves of the pillars outside the Star Building, and flew straight towards the prefect's son on the window sill on the third floor.
Seeing Su Xinghai's sudden explosion, the young master in Jinyi was also frightened, but he was also protected by experts.
"Master, be careful."
A big man with a scar on his face quickly pulled him back, and then struck the flying Su Xinghai directly with his palm.
Su Xinghai didn't expect that there was a master beside the opponent, so he quickly struck out with the same palm to neutralize the opponent's attack.
However, with the two palms facing each other, the opponent was not only condescending and preemptive, but also had his feet on the floor to gain leverage, but he had nothing and was immediately knocked down.
Three floors, about two feet in height. If a normal person fell from such a height, they would inevitably suffer broken bones.
But Su Xinghai was a member of a famous family after all. Although he was knocked flying down, he adjusted his landing posture very well.
I saw him lowering his posture, supporting the ground with one hand, and squatting half-crouched on the ground, which effectively shared the impact of the fall. At the same time, his sword-holding hand was slightly raised back, his posture was like a roc spreading its wings. Generally speaking, it is called handsome and standard.
"well!"
The people watching around couldn't help but cheered and applauded.
However, with the glance of the prefect above, the common people quickly lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to say anything.
Xiao Liu, who was on the rooftop opposite, couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head while watching this scene. "Brother Meng, are all of you here so afraid of the prefect?"
Meng Xiucai, who was also sitting on the roof, couldn't help but mocked when he heard this:
"This magistrate's family has been tyrannical in Luoyang City for more than 20 years. The people in the city are not afraid of them. In addition, what happened to me in the past few years has made them even more afraid of tigers. That means I am a little stupid. Go By provoking them, I ended up like this. I became so ungrateful and even harmed my poor brother."
Meng Xiucai sighed and shook his head.
"Oh, does Brother Meng regret it?" Xiaoliu couldn't help but asked with a chuckle after hearing this.
Meng Xiucai shook his head thoughtfully after hearing this.
"Regret? I have asked myself countless times, did I really do something wrong? Should I flatter the prefect and his family like those people did? Should I swallow my anger?
But I thought about it carefully and found that I still couldn't do it. I couldn't bear to turn a blind eye to the evil deeds of the prefect's family. "
"If I could go back in time, I would inform my brother in advance and ask him to take refuge, but I will never give up. I will bring down their family. Even if I die, I will not give up."
