You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Chapter 235: will end in cruelty

"Haha, no! No! No!"

In the study room of Neujing Bieyuan, Le Yu crossed each test paper with an ink pen, and he marked it very well.

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 members of the Silver Blood, 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, diplomatically approaching the navy, and inside. The Silver Blood Association is a once-in-a-million-year strange man!

The old master did not believe in the wrong person!

The head of the family should be handed over to Jing Zhengwei!

Although the head of the family has some minor faults, such as liking lowly women, reusing 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, but he doesn't let his clansmen follow along.

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

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 Jing family emotionally excited - whoever dares to refuse to accept it will be killed directly, and they will act on behalf of Jing.

When the Jing family was begging for it, 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.

It's not that they 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 did not dare to touch Le Yu's bad luck, so they just compromised as a fool to fool the bear boy. a bit.

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 will not have to rely on us at that time.

And the new owner has no one to use, maybe I can get more in the future!

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

Those who used to manage mines, 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 slutty woman. We loyal clansmen have no chance to kneel and lick!

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

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, and it was all about business operations, and the knowledge that needed to be applied was basically the knowledge that could be learned in middle school. Among the three cars that Le Yu had driven, only Qianyu was the only one. Liu went to middle school, but Yin Yinyin never even attended school. Jing Zhengwei asked a private teacher to teach alone, so Le Yu could only compose questions according to the difficulty of Qian Yuliu'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 obviously, the Jing family was able to issue the SSRs of Jing Qingfu, Jing Zhengwu, and Jing Zhengtang. I'm afraid it didn't sacrifice the IQ of all the 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.

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

When Le Yu was about to burst out laughing after changing the volume, he suddenly 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 an accident outside."

"What happened?"

"have no idea……"

"Then go and see what happened."

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 he is, he can't be poor in education. He plans to set up 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.

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

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

Although Jing Zhengwei has never been to school, he also knows that the Xuanzhu Academy of Culture and the Military Academy are almost the places where the young children of the Silver Blood Society meet and breed. It makes perfect sense to be single - he's never teamed up with his peers.

The paper industry in Xuanzhu County is relatively developed, should we produce 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."

"The second master should be a guest at the listening house. He was so loud just now, and he should know it... Go and send someone to find the second master and let him handle this matter."

Le Yu scratched his head, thinking who is doing it?

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

Are other chambers of commerce united? Impossible, although they have this ability, they definitely don't have the guts.

The county governor? They are very likely, after all, they also know that I will not keep them, but they have no other armed forces besides the patrol guards...

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

Le Yu didn't doubt for too long.

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

Boom! boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

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

Le Yu checked the wristband of the saint's relic 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. run over here.

Le Yu: "Is Qinglan back?"

Yin Minghong was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Her car is 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 of the earth, illuminating the night of Xuanzhu County.

Looking at the steaming black mist, Le Yu's face was calm, and she asked softly, "I think, this shouldn't be the work of the silver-blooded nobles, right?"

"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—the person in charge we recommended— - When he saw that the crowd was angry, 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 definitely didn't take 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 had a conflict with the patrol guard at Haijiaomen, and when they reached the point where they couldn't back down. The point, and then, 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 the silver-blood nobles, but there must be some people inside. They incited the angry crowd, shouted the slogan of the Silver-blood Society, and wanted to extend the crimes of the patrol guards and individual silver-blood nobles to the entire silver-blooded nobles. Blood Society, the White Nightcrawler must be stopping them, but the populace is out of control now—"

"If that's just 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."

"Sir!"

Qinglan and others appeared at the gate of the courtyard. When Qinglan saw Le Yu, she ran over to hold his hand, her palms were sweating nervously. 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? We can't let those people continue to make trouble like this. It's gone!"

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'll be able to safely receive the legacy of the Silver Blood Society. , you can perfectly seize the power of the Silver Blood Society...it's only a little bit..."

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

"Can't we 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's office, the nobles, the merchants, and even less a president of the Silver Blood Society from the Jing family."

"The sins of the Silver Blood Society over 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, it's like letting 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 of life and death, will I still abide by my rules and regulations? Your agreement in the 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, the secret cooperation between Jing Zhengwei and Bai Ye is not a big deal. There are many people who have no morals in the Silver Blood Club. It is common to cooperate with hostile forces. It's 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 whole of Huiyao—

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

simply put.

Jing Zhengwei is creating his own rebellion.

Just when the others were inexplicably shocked, there was a sudden clatter, Yin Minghong's knees fell heavily, his forehead was on the ground, his whole body bowed down like a shrimp, and big tears fell.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

"If I went to a trade union meeting, if I paid attention to 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 chairman... go to waste... 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 Xiaojiu Mountain 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 if it's a conspiracy. Maybe there are people who don't have long eyes to go to the trade union venue to make trouble, maybe the patrol guard is targeting them, maybe... conspiracy theories are the most boring, because it's always the positive that decides everything. Conspiracy is the trend.”

"Don't think that if you do nothing wrong, there will be good results. 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, just hold Sister Qinglan and cry, or you can come. Hug Siluo, I have hugged it before, and it feels very good."

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

"anger?"

Le Yu shook his head and smiled.

"The Youth Daily was run by me~www.wuxiaspot.com~The class hatred was provoked by me."

"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, chopped off all the claws of the Silver Blood nobles, and swept away everything. Obstacles, clear a perfect stage."

"If it wasn't for the stage I provided, no amount of intrigue would make sense. If it weren't for the grudges that the Silver Blood Society has accumulated 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 sighing 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 suppressed all his negative emotions. From then on, Le Yu would not feel any feelings that would lead to pain, including regret, trouble, sadness, etc., so that he could be in a state of excitement and calm every moment.

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 this day 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 when they first met in the Red Moon Fortress.

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

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