Chapter 334

Old eleven quickly shook his head, he did not understand, just clearly very good, how suddenly Qin Murong will burn himself, he did nothing wrong.

Qin Murong said: "who taught you to pour a full cup of tea?"

"This Isn't that respectful? "

"Where respect? Don't you know the basic etiquette? A full glass of wine, half a cup of tea, that's hospitality

"No I've never heard of such a saying. Why? "

Old eleven is crying and dying of injustice.

Qin Murong took a mouthful of phlegm and said, "the wine is cold, the heart is warm after drinking, the tea is hot, but the heart is cold after drinking too much. Wine is expensive, every drop is money, tea is brewed, how much in water, has nothing to do with tea. The wine cup is full and can't be hot. In order to make the guests drink more, we don't care about the gain and loss. When the tea is full and hot, do you expect the guests to lose face? If you drink too much wine, you can't leave. If you want to live here and leave your friends at home, it can be regarded as the most senior treatment. If you drink too much tea, you have to go out to the toilet. When you come back, the tea will be cold. It's the time to leave after drinking tea. It's the same as driving out people. "

Old 11 Leng for a long time, and lowered his head seriously thought, said: "it seems that this is really the truth..."

"The so-called etiquette is to see the big from the small and the people from the small."

"Xiao Wang has been taught!"

"Of course, it's etiquette. It's not the place I'm angry with. The key is to be radical when I'm doing things. When I'm full of tea, the water overflows. Too much is better than too much. When dealing with people, we can see the details and the scale. Everything should be just right. If you have too much, you can't do it. If you have too little, you can't do it. The strength is the basis for how far you can go. Pour tea this matter, originally is a small matter, but because of this kind of small matter, visible heart! However, those who want to know you and consider whether to bet their future on you can't contact you too much. They can only judge your character from these little things and how much risk they will take after they follow you. Do you understand? "

Old 11 Leng for a long time, shook his head, and nodded.

He really doesn't understand.

Because in what Qin Murong said, it seems that It's a little more interesting!

"Ah..." Qin Murong sighed and said: "Lao Qi is dead. Although I haven't seen Lao Qi, I always feel that this guy seems to have a good temper with me. I like the kind of children who are clever and grow up among women. It's not that they are so gentle, but that they tend to be extremely cautious and even cruel! And that's important. "

At this point, he seriously looked at the old eleven, just like this, not for a moment, as if to see his heart through his eyes!

Old eleven was a little hairy by him, subconsciously looking at the maid beside him, as if he was asking for help.

Before he cried out, Qin Murong said: "in fact, to put it bluntly, you are the one who benefits the most from the death of Lao Qi, and you have always been! It's not the third prince. Although it's certain that he did it, it's not good for him as far as the result is concerned. On the contrary, it's very good for you! Now your majesty is not in good health. He is sad, weak and poisoned. I don't know how long I can hang his life, but it's more than ten or twenty years at most. And Lao Qi is deeply loved. As long as he survives this period of time, if he gives birth to another child, whether it's the prince or the grandson, it may be on his side. Now that he's dead, it's your youngest son who may inherit the throne. "

Qin Murong said the words of great treason, but with this very calm tone, as if it was natural for the vegetable market to talk about family.

Old eleven is full of cold sweat, scared not to gasp.

Qin Murong continued: "so the first thing I doubted at the beginning was you. I was the kind of person who would leave the best to eat at the end of the meal, so I was going to come to you at last, and then lock you up and let the guy behind you come out."

Old eleven said in a trembling voice: "sir Is the Lord going to arrest Xiao Wang? "

Qin Murong shook his head and said, "what I said just now, do you forget? Everything should have a degree. What I have done today is enough. No matter how much I have, it will not be good. So no matter whether these things have your shadow or not, I don't care. I can't find that each of you has problems. Then I will deal with you, right? You can't leave one person now. If something happens, who will inherit the throne if the one left is dead? Can I help you? "

"Are you really my brother?"

"Go! What kind of gossip do children listen to? "

Qin Murong scolded, and was disturbed. After a moment's silence, he continued: "Your Majesty's raising you is really like raising a poisonous insect, which is to let you fight inside and finally choose a strong one to govern the world! The state of Daliang How many wild animals and crises are hidden in the calm? If you even lose this infighting, how can you face the powers around you? They have to eat them alive? The royal family is bitter, naturally. Stupidity is the virtue of the people, but in the royal family, stupidity is the way to death. Isn't it fair? Look at your face, it seems that it's unfair. But in fact, it's fair that your winner will have the greatest power in the world, the supreme position of life and death, and even a word can decide the life and death of millions of people! All the people in the world are more beautiful than Wumei! And you are the only ones who have the right. How many people can't have the right even if they pin their heads on their trousers? So you are unfortunate, but also lucky. "Old eleven opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. He swallowed what he wanted to say.

Qin Murong said with a smile: "I know what a child of your age wants to say. You want to say You'd rather not be lucky. It's not your choice, and you're passive. "

Old eleven didn't retort, just lowered his head and was unwilling.

Qin Murong sighed and said, "well, don't say it. I'm afraid I'm going to leave a reputation for scaring children. It's not very good."

Looking at the sky outside, he narrowed his eyes and said, "we'll go first. Here you are Well, take care of yourself. "

Old eleven hastily nodded his head. As long as he thought of sending away the God of plague, he could not say how happy he was.

When Qin Murong and his party left, he quickly locked the door and shivered in bed.

The maid sighed, went to his back and said softly, "that guy is gone. You don't have to be afraid of him."

"Not afraid? Who in the world is not afraid of him? Madman, devil, just fame, can make the frontier bow down, just name, can stop children crying at night, he is the nightmare of the Northern Qi Dynasty, is the devil of the Western Zhou Dynasty! How many temples were destroyed by the Western Zhou Dynasty in the first battle of Xijing? People used to think that father Huang was the overlord of the world, but they didn't want this guy to use his father's power and do whatever he wanted. If he was greedy for this power, how many of our brothers would be his opponents? Isn't it just fish? I'm not afraid of him. I really don't know him... "

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On the way back, Qin Murong was much more relaxed. Maybe it was the cold and paralyzed wound outside. He felt better on his hands.

"Young master, where should we go now?"

Xue big mouth left and right looked, deep voice asked.

Qin Murong waved his hand and said, "where else can I go? Go home. If the people behind can disperse, they will disperse. Don't let people catch their tails. Let the supervisory yuan have a message. Nothing can be recorded about what happened today. "

"Here it is

Xue Dazui immediately went to do it.

Qin Murong refused to return to the carriage, so let Xiaobai push.

The wheelchair moved forward slowly, sometimes softly.

Qin Murong put his hands under his armpits and squinted at the empty front.

All of a sudden, a touch of white slipped from my eyes and fell on my body. It turned out to be a snowflake. It cleverly stayed on the brocade, not willing to melt.

It's snowing.

Qin Murong raised his head and squinted at the flying flowers.

"Snow, like dye, can make the whole world into a chessboard overnight. We are all in the chessboard, playing as small pieces, being played by others, or being played by heaven and earth It's sad. "