Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Seeing old Qiu walking in the head, qiao'er girl hurried to follow.

When Xiao Yun arrived at the door of the word room, Qiu didn't go in at the first time, but stopped there and listened carefully to the dialogue inside.

Because one of them shouted: "that's why old man Qiu is disrespectful! How old is he? He's still competing with our young people for the first place? He's not afraid to die in a woman's belly! Then love will become a joke in the world!"

Hearing this, Qiu's face turned red and then black.

Gas almost exploded.

He asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Mei, it is Xiao Yun who is talking in this room?"

Mei quickly shook his head and said, "listen to the voice, this person is not Xiao Yun. It should be the Shangguan star picking of the Shangguan family."

"The hob meat of Shangguan family who was almost broken by Shangguan Jinghong?"

Mei smiled bitterly: "it's him!"

"Hum! Teach me a lesson together!"

Old Qiu was about to push the door, but he heard another voice inside saying, "stupid! Your idea is extremely stupid! Just thought you had a little brain, and you showed me your lower IQ limit here!"

Old Qiu frowned and stopped.

"Yun Shao, am I wrong?"

"That's a big mistake! I didn't know what talented people and beauties said before, so I have some opinions about this old Qiu, but now I understand that this old Qiu... Is a smart man."

"Smart people go to the brothel when they have nothing?"

"Go! You just keep talking about it." Xiao Yun said with a smile: "in fact, what Qiu Lao did was just for one purpose, that is, to make people feel that he was young!"

"Young? What do you mean?"

"Hehe, is Qiu an old man?"

"Well, I heard that the next year will be the 80th birthday."

"That's it! As one of the cabinet members, Mr. Qiu is now in charge of the world's affairs. Everything is trivial and his government affairs are extremely important. It is reasonable to say that he should return to his hometown when he is very old. The so-called retirement year is just an official position replaced by others, either because of his poor ability or because of his old age. That's why he lingers in the brothel and gives people a sense of manhood. An age like Mr. Qiu is the most appropriate It's a time when I like my children and grandchildren to have fun. The so-called four generations of happiness together is endless. But he was born to bear the name of immorality and boast about the world with self pollution, so he only wanted to be young. "

"True or false?"

"Hehe, in fact, many high-ranking people need to do this. Even today's officials still recruit draft women every year? Men, there are two ways to prove their youth, one is to eat and the other is to sleep."

"Then why? Well, Qingfu doesn't want to, but likes power so much?"

"This is not necessarily true. Those who are greedy for power either like the feeling of supremacy and power over the world, or want to seal the shadow of their children and leave a bigger family property, but there is another possibility, that is, they have ambitions in their hearts!"

"Ambition?"

"Yes... In other words, ideal, or wish. This kind of ideal is more important than the rest of the world, more important than fame, more important than the world's confusion, ridicule, complaint and hatred. For this ideal, he is willing to become a power lover. For this ideal, he lingers among the flowers every day and has the heart to become the laughing stock of others. So even if only There is a 10% chance that he has such an idea. You should not say, blame or hate him, and even maintain enough awe for such people. After all, you and I can't do such things. "

Shangguan picked up the star and was silent for a while. Then he said respectfully, "I've been taught!"

Xiao Yun talked loudly.

The old Qiu outside the door was stunned.

His expression changed violently. After a while, he turned and asked, "this man... Is Xiao Yun?"

Mei quickly replied, "it's the voice of Childe Xiao."

"Well..."

Taking a deep breath, old Qiu suddenly turned around and walked back in the direction he came.

A group of people were confused and hurried to follow up. They didn't dare to make too much noise.

Only qiao'er frowned and looked at the door thoughtfully.

Xiao Yun naturally didn't know that someone suddenly came outside the door and left again.

He sat on the edge of the terrace, looked at the stage below, frowned and asked, "why hasn't it been performed yet? It's boring."

"Boring?"

"It's daytime now. How lively can it be before noon? Most girls should still be sleeping... Here! You see, many rich CHILDES have just got up from their beds and left. If they want to be lively, they have to wait until evening."

"Well."

Xiao Yun sure enough saw several rich children leaving below.

All the women around me looked like they were reluctant to give up.

It looks like sending your husband to the battlefield, like life and death.

If others read it, I'm afraid it will be moved.

However, Xiao Yun knows that this is all a show. The childe's brothers spend money to buy this kind of warmth. When they go out, they have nothing to do with each other. If they come back the next day, they may not choose the previous woman.

After all... It's a common problem for men to taste fresh food.

Only those who are really lonely or nostalgic will choose not to let go. After falling in love over time, they will redeem each other. It is the best result that a brothel woman can fight.

But this is rare.

And even the infatuated husband has no real money, so more brothel women care more about money.

Just thinking, the fruit, wine and vegetables finally came up. The turtle slave knocked on the door. When they answered, they quietly came in, didn't say a word, arranged everything properly, and then went out quietly.

Let yourself have no sense of existence as much as possible and save the dissatisfaction of these rich children.

For these people, the words of the rich children can kill them!

The Shangguan picked up the star, glanced, and said in a harsh voice, "what's the matter? Why is this fruit so stale? The grapes are wilting. Look, it's all shriveled! That's how you entertain young master Xiao? You're not afraid to lose your head!"

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes silently, looked at the frightened turtle slave, waved his hand directly and let the other party out.

"I said you... You really have a talent for supporting others. There used to be someone around me. Like you, you should do everything for yourself."

"Hey, hey," said Shangguan Jiexing. He was not angry. He just asked, "by the way, where's the servant around you? Why didn't you look at it this time?"

"Dead."

"Ah?!" Shangguan was surprised, then sighed and said with regret, "that guy has good eyesight. The waiter is a good hand. What a pity... How did he die?"

"I did."

Xiao Yun said a cold word in a very calm tone.

Shangguan picked the star and was stunned.

Then he trembled and said, "ah, well... I'll tell you, that guy is a thief. He's not a good man at first sight! Eh? Why did he come?"

Shangguan zhaixing said awkwardly. He also happened to find an opportunity to change the topic and hurriedly pointed to the people downstairs.

Xiao Yun looked over.

I saw a handsome childe walking in with a fan in his hand.

The first feeling is wealth!

That feeling of wealth and momentum.

Ordinary people can't have the recklessness shown by living in a high position for a long time.

What Xiao Yun cares about is the four people behind him.

A young man, holding his hands and lowering his head, followed the young master only half a step away.

Two men in strong clothes.

His eyes were sharp. He observed the surrounding situation from the beginning of entering the door, especially in the dark corner. A slight difference could not hide their sight.

Through the strong clothes, you can vaguely see their strong bodies, especially their hands. One hand clenches slightly and drops naturally, while the other hand is subconsciously raised at the waist, as if it is not holding... That's the preparation action to draw out the weapon!

As long as something unusual happens, they will draw out their swords and fight at the first time.

And their walking movements, each step is the same distance, each step uses the waist strength, like a cheetah walking around, which can burst out amazing power at any time.

They can fight and are experts!

And the rest.

It's obvious that women dress up as men.

There is a fake smile on his face.

It's clearly smiling, but people can't see the slightest smile.

"Who is this man? What a great style."

Xiao Yun asked.

The last official picked the star and lowered his voice subconsciously: "don't you even know him? This is the most influential figure in the state of Qin, your Highness the eighth prince!"

"Eighth prince?"

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment. The first thing he thought of was: "Your Majesty can give birth. There are more than eight sons alone..."

He was a little envious.

For his family, he was born with a yearning and infatuation.

Shangguan picked up the star. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun would say such a sentence. He didn't know how to answer it. He smiled bitterly for a long time.

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary thing. It was a very interesting thing for a prince to "enjoy with the people".

But after burning incense, Mei knocked on Xiao Yun's door and said awkwardly, "childe Xiao, Linglong and old man Wu... Can't serve you."