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Chapter 63 A bunch of masters

The soft girl did not object, and left a large piece of sulfur as usual. Just when Meng Jiucheng thought she was dormant, she suddenly asked, "That creature named Xiaowei seems to be alienated recently?"

Meng Jiucheng couldn't help but roll his eyes. There were female creatures and female systems. Why did the habit of asking for gossip is the same?

"Well, everyone is busy with their own work, so there is no question of being alienated." Meng Jiucheng said perfunctorily, and the soft girl system did not follow the truth. He chuckled twice and stopped talking.

Meng Jiucheng smiled bitterly, who said that time travelers can pick up girls with ease, and just write a few novel words, the beauty's eyes are full of stars and her heart is secretly accused.

Mu Xiaowei didn't feel anything about Meng Jiucheng. Although she didn't say it clearly, her words revealed her standards for her future husband, such as a good teacher and a gentle and elegant white-faced scholar. In other words, although she is not very knowledgeable and good at martial arts, she doesn't want to find a martial artist who rides a horse to rush.

Just like in later generations, Tsinghua University students were very popular, and at a time, 1.8 meters tall became the standard for choosing a spouse. Mu Xiaowei may have been used to thinking at that time, or maybe she didn't want to have a husband who was always worried about her, but it was her meaning.

Meng Jiucheng is not a person who is so tough that he is difficult, and he also has a sense of arrogance in his heart. Can't he find a beautiful woman as his wife after traveling through time? Not only will I have it, but more than one or two!

Therefore, the relationship between Meng Jiucheng and Mu Xiaowei was left with only friends and superiors and subordinates.

Meng Jiucheng was a little disappointed when the system mentioned this, but he quickly calmed down. There was no grass everywhere in the world. When he succeeded and became famous, the beauty would not come to him automatically?

Comforting himself, Meng Jiucheng continued to handle government affairs, and his personal guard came in to report, and Taoist Master Xuanqing was waiting for him to see him.

Hum? Ah! Meng Jiucheng jumped up suddenly, and was so busy that he was busy establishing a base. The Taoist temple seemed to be forgotten by him. As for the master, he just thought about it occasionally, and he was really ashamed!

Although he was ashamed, when he heard that the master had arrived, Meng Jiucheng was still happy and happy when he knew that there was no accident. He hurried out to greet him.

"Master, you miss me so much." Meng Jiucheng saw Xuan Qing, strode forward and said something very familiar to future generations.

Xuanqing and others had been observing the town for a long time, and felt that they were not as they thought, so they came to meet.

"Ninety percent-" Xuan Qing saw that his apprentice's dress and mental state were very different from before, so he had a lot of questions and didn't know where to start.

"This is Jiuzheng! Not bad, he looks very popular." The Baotou man greeted him with a smile. When Meng Jiuzheng cast a confused look, he introduced himself shamelessly: "I am your master's sworn brother, so you can call him the fifth master. Oh, by the way, this is your third master."

Master Fifth, Master Third? Master, how many sworn brothers do you have?!

Meng Jiucheng looked at the fifth master who was like A San, then looked at the third master who was smiling while stroking the mouse beard. He felt sorry for his heart, but he had to be polite.

"Master, Master, Third Master, Fifth Master, please come in and talk."

Xuan Qing glared at the fifth brother and took the lead. It seemed that he had a high seniority and was either the eldest brother or the second brother.

After entering the hall, the three masters gave up their seats. Meng Jiucheng was with the Prime Minister and served tea, and then he began to talk about the main topic.

"Master, you're over-concerned." Meng Jiucheng heard Xuan Qing's worry and smiled: "The disciple does have several helpers, but the ones who are the masters are still disciples. They are all subordinates, but there is no saying that they are being exploited."

Xuanqing observed Meng Jiucheng's style and the attitude of the guards, and felt that what he said was true. He breathed a sigh of relief. He also had a smile on his face. He took the initiative to introduce Meng Jiucheng to Zhu Ming and the fifth master Shi Maying.

"What Shima Peak? Some family is called Xiao Ying, a Khitan." The fifth master interrupted unhappily after hearing Xuan Qing's introduction and corrected it loudly.

After the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Liao Dynasty, it in turn also implemented discrimination policies against the Khitans. For example, forcibly migrated some Khitans to the central and northern regions of the northeast, and changed their surname Yelu to Shimai, and changed their surname Yelu to Shimai.

"I have been in Shi Ma for so many years, but now I'll change it if I say it?" Xuan Qing rolled his eyes with some contempt and said, "I'm your second brother, I'll call you Shi Maying. What's wrong? No?"

Shi Maying also glared at her eyes, but Xuanqing used his second brother's identity to suppress him, so he would not have an attack. He let out a few breaths, turned to Meng Jiucheng, and said, "Don't listen to him, just call me Master Xiao Wu."

Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Don't argue in front of the younger generation. Don't forget the purpose of our visit. Ninety percent, tell me, what are you planning? The world is now chaotic, and there is a chance to make a comeback, but making a comeback may not be a good thing."

Meng Jiucheng was actually thinking about whether to express his thoughts. Now when Zhu Ming asked, he felt that it was okay to say it, but not all.

Believing in others may not necessarily make you a fool. Of course, first of all, you have to trust others, which is a bit risky. Maybe the person you trust does not trust you, maybe that person is not worthy of your trust, but integrity is a necessary condition for gaining trust from others. Only by treating others with integrity can you gain the trust of others.

For Meng Jiucheng, there are not many people he can trust now, but his master who treats himself as his son is one of them. Therefore, he remarked his actions from the uprising to the present, as well as his views on the future with reservations.

After hearing this, Xuanqing, Zhu Ming and Xiao Ying were speechless for a while. Speaking of which, Meng Jiucheng was forced to walk step by step. Of course, they would not know that Meng Jiucheng, as a time traveler, had a natural sense of mission and would not be willing to be content with the status quo.

"At present, it's impossible for 90% to retreat." Zhu Ming gently stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "We probably have to help. Otherwise, if he fails, we will not even be at ease in the Taoist temple."

"That's all right." Xiao Ying was eager to try, "Ninety percent good, and he's much better than our old guys."

Xuanqing knew that he had to support and help with all his strength, and even his relationship with Meng Jiucheng was unavoidable. No matter whether Meng Jiucheng was stupid or smart, he could not change his closeness to him.

"Ninety percent—" Xuan Qing said slowly: "I will tell you in detail about the experiences and abilities of several masters. If you can use them, you can speak up. They are all trustworthy people and will not fight for any power or profit. Don't worry about this..."
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