I'm the one running the game

When the Langya Pavilion was in turmoil, the ancestor left with a lot of resources, but Murong Xuan's lineage was not affected, and they still left a lot of assets.

However, due to the turmoil, the other branch that left with the ancestor was different. With the establishment of the treasure house, they went out to find a way to survive and rebel.

As a result, they were beaten to a pulp by the court, and the casualties were heavy. Fortunately, they did not reveal their identity as the remnants of the Former Yan, otherwise they would have been pursued.

Later, they could not bear it anymore, so they planned to ask the ancestor for some resources.

But when they looked for him again, they found that the ancestor was missing.

Lu Xingshi knew the reason why he could not find him. The ancestor died in a cave under the cliff of the original site of Langya Pavilion. After Lu Xingshi buried his body, the grass on the grave was about three meters high.

It would be fine if the ancestor disappeared, but the problem was that they didn't know where the treasure house was and couldn't get in.

In addition, after the bandit suppression, this remnant of the former Yan was completely wiped out. People are alive but money is gone.

During this period, they also did business and escort, but it seemed that they had no fate with money, and they always got worse and worse.

Fortunately, in recent years, they have found a very suitable business for them, that is, begging.

They are already poor to the floor, how poor can they be.

Then they were recruited.

As for being reserved about their bloodline? What is there to be reserved about? The Great Yan has been dead for three hundred years. What kind of bloodline is there? Now there is a thigh reaching out. Don’t you have to hug it tightly? Still thinking about seizing power? How can they do it with their ability.

"It looks familiar." Lu Xingshi looked at the young man who was selected as a representative.

He always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

When the young man saw Lu Xingshi, his eyes widened, and then he said immediately: "Fuyan Town? You gave me a steamed bun? ? ? "

"Fuck, it's you!" Lu Xingshi triggered the keyword and remembered it all at once.

When he was selling fruits for money, there was a little beggar who followed him. At first, he didn't know and gave him a steamed bun.

Then the other party kindly reminded him to run away, otherwise he might lose this martial arts game character.

"Old acquaintance, I didn't expect your identity to be so complicated, sit down, sit down." Lu Xingshi could tell from the other party's behavior that he was not a bad person.

If he was a bad person, he would not have reminded him to leave.

"Thanks to that steamed bun, otherwise my brother and sister would have starved to death." The boy was also very grateful to Lu Xingshi. He didn't expect that they would be so predestined.

Then he said: "My name is Murong Liu. If you don't mind, you can call me Xiao Liu."

Murong Liu was not polite at all and called him brother directly.

"Then I won't be polite to you." Lu Xingshi nodded. Although the two sides had only met once, they had some understanding of each other. Lu Xingshi asked directly: "You come to me to seek refuge. Do you plan to make a living or do you have any other ideas?"

"If it's not Brother Lu, then you must come here to make a living." Murong Liu smiled, and then said: "Brother Lu has been a favor to me."

"Now you are willing to take us in. If Brother Lu doesn't mind, I am willing to serve Brother Lu."

"Don't think that we were just beggars before, but we have an intelligence network in many places."

"Originally, I was planning to give up, but if Brother Lu believes in me, I can let the Beggar Gang's intelligence network cover the entire Dasong."

"As long as there are beggars in this world, the intelligence of the Beggar Gang is more powerful than Tingfeng Pavilion." Murong Liu said proudly.

Lu Xingshi shook his head: "You said it very well, but beggars should not be just beggars, they should have a better life and a more fulfilling and fulfilling life."

"We can't let them be beggars for life for the so-called intelligence."

"You have also been a beggar, and you know the bitterness and pain here, so if you have this channel, what you should do is not to build it into an intelligence network, but to restrain beggars and let them live a better life."

Murong Liu couldn't help but look stunned, he didn't expect Lu Xingshi to answer like this.

If it were someone else, they would most likely agree readily, and even if they didn't agree, they wouldn't say this.

"If you are willing, you can be responsible for this matter. I will let Tongzhou allocate people, food and money to you, but before you agree, you have to consider whether you have the ability and confidence to change the future life trajectory of these beggars."

"What I really want to see is that no one in the world will become a beggar because of social and personal reasons." Lu Xingshi continued.

He naturally has his own selfish motives for doing this.

One is to win people's hearts, and the other is to tap talents.

Tongzhou, a place of exile, can produce a lot of civil officials, generals, and hidden masters. So if the beggars, who have a larger base but are not favored by various forces, are matched with their own destiny +600 attributes, what will happen?

Murong Liu was moved by Lu Xingshi's words.

"I dare to ask for a military order. If this fails, I will come to see the king with my head!" Murong Liu said without hesitation.

In fact, before he came, he had already prepared himself to be difficult.

After all, he really has the blood of the last prince of the former Yan royal family. He must be a thorn in the eyes and flesh in the Yan Wang camp. It's good enough to save his life, but it's much better than drifting in the wind and rain.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn, and the king was called sincerely.

He has been a beggar since he was a child, but his elders said that he had noble blood. The gap between the two made him confused. Only now did he understand that blood and identity are not the key, but ideals.

"It's not that serious. This is a long-term task that cannot be completed in a short time."

"We are confident that we will start from Tongzhou. Tongzhou city is not big and can be a process for you to accumulate experience."

"But I also have to tell you something. You can't directly give money and food to beggars. Otherwise, if you just ask for it but don't give anything, the other party will be grateful at first, but in the end it will turn bad. It's the exchange of rice and hatred. ”

"And..."

Lu Xingshi told the other party about work-for-relief, psychological guidance, etc.

"Secondly, the reason for becoming a beggar is very important. It depends on whether the other person's family background is in ruins or framed by others, or whether he is being controlled by a philanderer or kidnapper, etc. These different reasons require different handling methods. Not everyone They all become beggars on their own initiative.”

"And then there's..."

This conversation lasted for nearly two hours. After hearing the rest, Murong Liu was a little overwhelmed and reluctantly remembered it.

"How is it? Can you remember it?" Lu Xingshi asked.

"Yes, it just takes some time to digest." Murong Liu nodded.

"You should read more when you go back. What you have to do is not a trivial matter. Reading can make people wise." Lu Xingshi said. Without sufficient knowledge reserves, you cannot do this well.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Murong Liu naturally knew this truth.

"You're here, just in time. If you eat this, you can practice martial arts together when you get back."

Lu Xingshi took out the three-dimensional attribute improvement package, handed it to Murong Liu, and asked his subordinates to prepare the food.

"What... is this?" Murong Liu was a little confused.

"You came early to have a taste of the benefits for management employees of our King Yan camp." Lu Xingshi teased and summarized the effects to Murong Liu.

"It's inappropriate to give such a precious thing to me." Murong Liu hesitated for a moment, as he had just come to seek refuge with him.

"Everyone has a share, which is considered a basic welfare." Lu Xingshi said not to shirk it, and his attitude was relatively tough.

Seeing this, Murong Liu finally stopped being polite and took it directly, and then began to eat in large quantities.

"By the way, I remember that there are quite a few people in your group. You are certainly not the oldest. Why are you here alone?" Lu Xingshi asked curiously.

"It's fine for me to come here and make things difficult for you, but if it were another person, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for you to escape unscathed here." Murong Liu swallowed the food and said.

"That's right, but will the other members of your team do anything bad?"

"After all, your backgrounds are orthodox. If someone really wants to cause trouble secretly, and I am not in the palace all the year round, I am traveling around. If something happens, I'm afraid it will involve you." Lu Xingshi, as a mascot, will definitely not sit in the rear. Instead, it will focus on its own force.

When Murong Liu heard this, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, no one will have a second thought." Murong Liu said loudly.

It was not easy for him to meet such a talented and strategic brother, who could not only lead them to regain the Yan Dynasty, but also have the world in his heart. If any of his clan members dared to mess around, he would have them disappear the next day.

The fact that he is still alive and able to support his older brother and sister depends not only on the protection of his fellow beggars, but also on his own ruthlessness.

"With such confidence, it seems that you are indeed sure that you can convince people of your tribe." Lu Xingshi didn't think too much.

Murong Liu nodded and smiled. He certainly couldn't say that his persuasion was to silence the other party forever.

The two chatted for a while, and Murong Liu swallowed the last bite of food, and the hunger in his body disappeared.

At this time, he only felt clear-headed and sharp, as if he had been reborn.

Originally there were too many three-dimensional attributes that could not even reach 0.2, but now they have been directly raised to 15 points, which is definitely a big change.

After all, he was a beggar and had trouble getting enough to eat. How could malnutrition promote the development of his bones?

It is true that the root bones are born innately, but later growth also requires the intake of sufficient nutrients. Without sufficient nutrients, no matter how high the innate root bones are, they will only end up being humiliated in the hands of slaves and dying in a stable. Like a thousand-mile horse.

Therefore, Murong Liu's three-dimensional attributes are actually not very high. It can even be said to be very poor. However, now he has been forcibly raised to 15 points. He cannot get any stronger and has become a genius.