After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 608 Chapter 609 This Can Be Said

Those rules, those relationships, and that system that should no longer exist are overthrown, uprooted, and new ones are planted.

Then, it's over.

Ming Hong said that Mochizuki sighed.

"Sometimes, I think, it's not bad to be born dull, know nothing, and be happy.

But someone is always destined to do something, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. "

Zhao Yuanle also sighed with emotion: "The road is long and long."

Ming Hong heard the words and asked softly, "What's the next sentence?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I will search up and down."

Ming Hongyan nodded: "That's right."

Zhao Yuanle patted him on the shoulder.

"God let you meet me, it is your blessing.

Cherish this blessing and show me some respect, I may be of great help to you. "

Hearing this, Ming Yan slightly bent over, turned around, and asked respectfully, "Oh? Can you repeat it again."

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah, yes, yes, that's the attitude.

For the sake of your attitude, I will tell you what I thought of just now. "

Ming Hong said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Since Wan Yi is also smart, if he learns to use the symbols you created to leave these things, will he also use your ideas?"

Ming Hongyan showed thoughtfulness on his face.

Zhao Yuanle: "Tsk, you are so different, you have to read from bottom to top, you have to do it the other way around.

It's annoying that people like to do it the other way around, and mark the words you don't want? "

Ming Hongyan reacted in an instant, and cast admiring glances at Zhao Yuanle in the next second.

"Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness."

He paid too much attention to logic, and relied too much on the accuracy of his inferences and his ability to detect clues.

But he didn't pay attention, and got into a dead end.

Is there such a possibility that what is marked is actually not a secret word that needs to be cracked, but something that needs to be discarded, and the rest is what Wan Yi really wants to tell him.

Ming Hongyan turned on the lights to fight at night, while Zhao Yuanle yawned beside him.

She doesn't understand.

"Look at yours, I'll sleep with mine, isn't that good?

Why don't you sleep and others can't sleep? "

Ming Hong said: "Among the unmarked symbols, there are many whose meanings cannot be deduced. Please help me to remember them."

Zhao Yuanle picked up the letters angrily.

"I want to go to sleep."

Looking at the deduced meanings of the characters one by one, Ming Hongyan gave Zhao Yuanle a letter of approval.

"Don't sleep tonight, comrade."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She can't wait to give herself a slap now.

Ming Hongyan was also puzzled.

"Didn't you sleep all morning, and you're sleepy again before midnight?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't this a busy afternoon and night? I want to sleep when I'm exhausted and tired."

Ming Hongyan looked at her stinky face, and took the letter from her hand.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Zhao Yuanle walked to the side on the soft couch and fell asleep.

She is dreaming.

I dreamed that I had returned to modern times, went to the night market with my good friends, and had a bunch of snacks and delicacies.

Grilled oysters, starchy sausage, fried noodles with meat and eggs, rice noodles in casserole, squid on a hot plate, spicy chicken feet in cold salad, big yellow duck legs with oil pouring out...

After eating the strong taste, there are sweet ice powder and jelly cakes, sprinkled with raisins and crushed peanuts, and poured a spoonful of dark sticky brown sugar.

As soon as you waved, an authentic milk tea shop appeared next to you. You can drink hot milk tea directly without taking it away.

Zhao Yuanle laughed out of nowhere in his dream.

Ming Yan, who was serious about deciphering the characters, was shocked, and then realized that it was Zhao Yuanle who was smiling.

He leaned over to look, and saw some people were still drooling, talking about less ice, less sugar and coconut fruit.

Naco...what is it?
The fruit of the coconut tree?
Ming Hongyan withdrew his eyes, wrote the last word, and then integrated it into a complete sentence in order.

If you don't believe me, look up, who the heavens have forgiven.

Ming Hong said, "Look up?"

He seemed to understand.

After extinguishing all the candles in the house, Ming Yan changed his clothes and woke up Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle frowned, and looked at the person in front of him irritably.

"you really…"

She was about to eat frogfish, and the man woke him up.

Ming Hong said: "I know where the things are hidden, let's go and get them together."

After speaking, he threw a black cloak over the head to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuan happily hammered the pillow.

"You know the place to get it yourself, why wake others up, isn't this a tossing, my extra spicy bullfrog just arrived at my mouth."

Ming Hongyan opened the window, and the cold wind was blowing in, he jumped lightly, went out and stood at the window.

"Since you called someone else, why are you angry? Don't be angry, let's go."

Zhao Yuanle cursed, put on his cloak and followed.

The two returned to the place where they had found something before.

Zhao Yuanle stood beside him with a resentful expression on his face.

Ming Hong's tone was very respectful.

"Miss Zhao, can I trouble you to come forward and see if there is any mechanism on this roof."

Zhao Yuanle: "You know it's troublesome and still open your mouth?"

Ming Hongyan bowed to Zhao Yuanle.

"It's really bothering you."

Zhao Yuanle cut his voice and looked carefully at the eaves.

"It's nothing to look at."

Ming Hong said: "You can listen to the voice."

Zhao Yuanle jumped, reached out and grabbed the beam above, turned over and squatted up, looked carefully, and knocked.

"Nothing? What did he say in the end?"

Ming Hong said: "If you don't believe me, look up, the heavens will spare you."

Zhao Yuanle frowned, thought for a moment, and jumped off the beam.

She thought, using the door frame as a reference, looking up, isn't it just above the door frame?Not on the eaves.

Ming Hongyan stood aside, subconsciously withdrew his outstretched hand.

Zhao Yuanle walked to the door frame, looked at the repaired place, and stretched out his hand.

There was a clicking sound, and she removed the door frame again.

She looked over the door frame.

This wall is made of high-quality masonry.

She gritted her teeth, and pulled out the wall brick directly. Seeing that there was nothing she wanted, she pulled out another piece.

Putting the excavated bricks aside, she continued to demolish them.

Ming Hongyan took advantage of the moonlight to look at the bricks and stones that Zhao Yuanle had dismantled.

It was necessary for him to remind Zhao Yuanle.

"If you tear it down, the house will collapse."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, you are tall, you can carry it first, I have time to run."

Ming Hongyan showed a polite smile, his eyes swept over these bricks and stones, and suddenly found that the colors of these bricks and stones were different.

The moonlight was weak, and he stretched out his hand towards the masonry that could barely see the different colors.

After seeing this brick, he took another brick with his other hand and weighed it.

Obviously different.

"Wait." He stopped Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle looked over, and saw that Ming Hongyan smashed a masonry in half with a knife in his hand, and then the masonry broke, revealing the appearance of the oiled paper bag inside.

Surprise spread from his eyes, Zhao Yuanle opened his mouth in surprise.

"It's really hidden."

Ming Hongyan opened the oil-paper bag, opened the familiar self-made dictionary, and let out a long breath.

"I really didn't expect it."

What a suspicious person.

Zhao Yuanle sighed with emotion: "He is well versed in the principle of darkness under the lamp, and he is quite cautious."

So how did such a person get driven insane?

Zhao Yuanle thought about it for a while, but felt a chill down his back.

Ming Hongyan put away the dictionary, and looked at the bricks and stones quietly.

Zhao Yuanle whispered: "Shouldn't An go back?"

At this time, the two golden pigs came over again and ran towards Zhao Yuanle excitedly.

Zhao Yuanle picked up the golden pig and looked at Ming Hongyan.

Ming Hongyan looked at Zhao Yuanle, then at the golden pig in Zhao Yuanle's arms, and spoke slowly.

"This pair of pigs likes to dig holes recently."

Zhao Yuanle: "It seems to be?"

Ming Hong said: "If the hole in the corner of the wall is dug too much, the whole wall will easily collapse."

Zhao Yuanle lowered his eyes and silently looked at the golden pig in his arms.

Ming Hongyan turned sideways, gave up his position, and stretched out his hand: "Please."

Zhao Yuanle touched the golden pig's fur, helplessly: "This time, I will wrong you."

When the two returned in the wind and snow, Zhao Yuanle felt a little guilty.

"Will they be frightened?"

A wall collapsed directly, forming a circle and covering them. They should have never been frightened like this since they were born.

Ming Hong said: "How can you grow without experiencing wind and rain."

Zhao Yuanle: "The beard is all white, but is it still growing?"

Ming Hongyan's expression did not change.

"Live and learn."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "You know pigs."

In the house, it was another night of burning lights. The two of them compared the dictionary and translated these things overnight.

In the early morning, Zhao Yuanle could hardly keep his eyes open with dark circles under his eyes.

"You're talking about Wan Yi, why did he write so many things, even stepping on shit?"

Ming Hongyan's spirits were barely okay, but he was still yawning profusely.

"He should have his reasons for writing this."

According to the fact that Wan Yi is sometimes crazy and sometimes not crazy, the records of these things are very chaotic, and a lot of content needs to be sorted out. After sorting out, he can find the rules, so that he can get what he wants and see what Wan Yi really wants to express.

Zhao Yuanle was lying on the table, his eyelids were fighting, and he hummed softly, unable to bear the mood of complaining.

"Wan Yi just wrote about his inexplicable insanity, and added some complaints.

How to find evidence that people around him drugged him or poisoned him.

I know, you want to use this to catch the murderer.

But it has been so long, and even with these things, it would be very difficult for the murderer to be identified.

Moreover, you didn't always say that the people here are all cruel and ruthless, and like to cut grass and roots.

They should have destroyed all the evidence and witnesses.

Think about it, Wan Yi is the emperor, even an emperor has been driven crazy, how clever they are. "

Zhao Yuanle was in a bunch of blah blah blah blah. Ming Hongyan was listening, but his eyes never moved away from those things, nor did he stop the pen in his hand.

After Zhao Yuanle stopped talking, Ming Hongyan relaxed his wrist and responded to what she said.

His eyes are also black and blue, tiredness can be seen between his brows, but his eyes are still clear.

"First, I wanted to figure out what story these things were hiding.

Secondly, my main purpose is not to save Wan Yi, nor to bring those who harmed him to justice. "

Zhao Yuanle frowned, and barely opened his eyes.

"Just because of curiosity about the past? I don't believe it."

Ming Hongyan was silent for a while, looked out the window, listened quietly to the movement around him, and opened his mouth only after making sure that there was no one there.

"You shouldn't like the royal family."

Zhao Yuanle knocked his head on the table twice to express his agreement.

Ming Hong said: "Then have you thought about what kind of reasons are needed to overthrow a nearly 600-year-old royal family?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?" She blinked and suddenly became a little sober.

Ming Hong said: "Competing with a bunch of aristocratic families that have been passed down for more than a thousand years, and breaking the foundation of their survival, how do we deal with it?"

Zhao Yuanle opened his sleepy eyes at once.

"Can this be said?"

If she remembers correctly, the person in front of her is the prince himself, and his surname is Ming.

Ming Hongyan yawned.

"The changing times require a node and an excuse."

Zhao Yuanle: "So, can these things left by Wan Yi be a reason?"

Ming Hong said: "A legitimate reason, sometimes, can save a lot of trouble."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became sharp and firm, and he looked at Zhao Yuanle.

"They should no longer exist."

Zhao Yuanle was sober now, and got up from the table.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Although she has always thought so, but here, she never said it directly.

At most, she yelled two sentences that everyone is equal, and within the scope of her ability, she respected human rights.

When Ming Hongyan said this, his eyes and face were extremely firm.

"Since there was an emperor, how many emperors have there been?
According to Western sayings, what is the difference between the so-called constitutional monarchy and the Supreme Emperor?

People always like to make compromises, but nothing can be built without being broken, and the compromise means that things must not rot or fall.

Either, the imperial power is at the top, or the imperial power will be abolished and a brand new one will be established.

What about the prince, what about the emperor, these things will all disappear in the long river of history, there is no need for them to continue to exist. "

Now Zhao Yuanle really wants to pat Ming Hongyan on the shoulder and call him good comrade.

She kept nodding.

"Your awareness is really high."

Ming Hong said: "I am not aware of what is awakened, I only care about the facts.

The fact is that they are not willing to be reconciled to the former commoners gradually looking at them, nor are they reconciled to losing their glory and wealth, and they are not reconciled to losing their status of being admired by others.

They have been born in rich and noble towns for too long, and they have long lost sight of reality.

It is impossible to expect them to give up by themselves. "

Zhao Yuanle: "So you want to do it yourself?"

Ming Hongyan sighed: "Rather than shed blood for thousands of miles in the end, it is better to start now and minimize losses as much as possible, so as not to be taken advantage of by outsiders."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then what should I do?"

Ming Hong said: "Find out the ironclad evidence of Wanhe and the families behind him, take this opportunity to make all the scandals of the royal family public, completely break people's original views on nobles, and make them feel from the bottom of their hearts that the existence of the emperor is outrageous and unreasonable." yes, ridiculous.

When the crowd became angry, the royal family was abolished and the nobles were removed.

And everything after that, there will be no biggest obstacle. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Then from now on, you will no longer be a prince. There will be no mansion, no privileges, no salary, and everything will be different. You will have to earn your own living expenses.

Oh, and the naked belly is gone too, because there will be no more servants. "

Ming Hong said, "I am finally free."

(End of this chapter)