"Young master, your head is the best-looking!"

Shangguan Wan'er walked to Wang Langjun affectionately and said something ridiculous.

What does the best head look like?

Is there anyone who praises people like this?

Not the best in the world, but the hint is the smartest, how nice it sounds?

How can you say your head looks good?

Or change it to be stylish and full of magical wisdom?

Wang Langjun saw Shangguan Wan'er's pretty face smiling, and couldn't be happy, and said angrily: "Is the little girl able to talk in a movie?

Why don't you say that your young master is the most handsome and most popular?

Everyone loves it, flowers bloom when it sees it, cars are car-car-car-like, elegant and elegant…”

"Puchi, giggle, virtue, what's so beautiful?"

Seeing Wang Langjun's performance becoming more and more majestic, Di Yun couldn't help laughing and scolding the scene, and she was full of angriness and shyness.

Wang Langjun never got tired of watching, blinking and admiring the beauty and said, "Is that true?

What you said for your husband is true?

Didn’t Madam think so?”

"Tu, my husband is not ashamed, what are you talking about in broad daylight?

Besides, I’m as good as you!”

Di Yun blushed with a melon-shaped face, and her smile was like a flower, and she was indifferent to the object.

A smile that will make people fall into the city, and a smile that will make people fall into the country, but that’s it!

But is it okay to show off your dog food like this?

Fang Xuanling was eating dog food aside, covered her face with disgust and said, "Wang Langjun, your new policy includes public blasphemy for women..."

"Bah, you're thinking in your heart, sleeping in a concubine, reciting brothels, poetic women, painting beauty, talking about multiple houses, embracing wealth, that's not the thing about a thief or a prostitute.

Is it interesting if you are talking to me about the new policy and mentioning blasphemy?"

Wang Langjun was dissatisfied when he heard this. He spoke in a row of cannons and only covered his face and disappeared.

At this time, the main force of the democratic team took shape, and the vanguard was heading towards Chang'an City, opening the battle to counterattack the enemy.

Niu Jinda ran over panting and said, "Langjun, is it safe to act like this?

You have to know that there can be monks among the enemy, so that is not something that the people can deal with?

If the people run into the evil monk, many people will die!”

"Old ox.

It’s not me who said you, you said that there is something in this world that is absolutely safe?

Is it?"

“No?

I don't know anything else, but I'm safe.

With the knife in my hand, it is more than enough to protect myself from safety!"

"Tsk, ask yourself how many times have you been injured?

Have you had a fever?

Stomach hurts, head swells…”

Wang Langjun looked at the inappropriate appearance of wearing a small camouflage uniform, showing his half-tugging arms and legs, and held back his laughter and preached.

Niu Jinda was dissatisfied and grabbed the back of his head honestly and said, "Then, the earth is safe, right?"

"Round Dragon!"

"Holding the grass, the sun is safe..."

"Houyi shoots the sun!"

"Damn, this is OK. God is the safest. How can you just defend yourself?"

"The way of heaven is damaged and makes up for shortcomings..."

"Stop, stop, stop, these difficult words, I don't understand, it's always safe to change to the Jade Emperor?

He is the lord of the heavenly court and has countless heavenly soldiers and generals who are protected, absolutely safe!"

"Bullshit, Jade Emperor, what to prevent, think about it yourself!"

"Bang"

Niu Jinda sat on the ground with his legs soft and he patted his head depressedly, saying, "You, you can win, right?"

Nothing in this world is absolutely safe.

But should we do our best to protect the interests and security of the people?"

"Well, I hear this.

Don't worry, the people will not be in any danger.

But it is inevitable to be frightened."

Wang Langjun was not worried about the dangers of the people, but was thinking about how the monks should do practical things for the country and the people.

If the monks of the righteous path cannot stop the monks among the enemies and cause huge casualties to the people, then the monks of the righteous path will not be reliable.

Or they don't work hard.

Besides, Wang Langjun asked the righteous monks to contact the Taoist monks in the world to convey an agreement that would not take action against ordinary people, otherwise everyone would be punished.

With this alone, the people are theoretically safe when the righteous monks are in charge of Chang'an City.

Therefore, Wang Langjun was not worried much.

Niu Jinda didn't know the inside story and said in disbelief: "You are too confident.

If you say that the idea you made with meritorious coins is a masterpiece, it can not only eradicate dissidents, but also benefit the country and the people to implement the new policy, but your self-satisfaction and carefree behavior is really worrying.

It's like you've just told the safety of the people, too casual and light.

You must know that the people act according to your plan.

If everything goes well, it will be fine.

But once there are a large number of casualties among the people, you are the culprit, and you will not be rumored as facts.

This will be a devastating blow to your reputation.

Do you really don't take it seriously?"

"Yao, sleepy, go back to sleep, bye!"

Wang Langjun was annoyed when he heard this, so he turned around and left as he spoke. He would do whatever he wanted.

What a joke?

Only fools can work hard and work hard for the rest of their lives. How cheap?

Or there are different divisions of labor in the revolution.

Is it appropriate for us to use the wise men of our brains to do hard work and charge in battle?

Wang Langjun ignored Niu Jinda and Fang Xuanling, who were stunned, and left on their own.

Looking at Wang Langjun's back as he left, Fang Xuanling jumped up in anger and sighed, "Oh, what should I do?"

A group of tens of thousands of people headed to Chang'an City, but it wouldn't work if there was no chief!

Besides, isn’t Wang Langjun afraid of failure?”

"Hehe, you don't understand how powerful people have in protecting their rights."

Shangguan Wan'er was unhappy with sarcasm, as if she was foolish, she looked down on Fang Xuanling's look like a distraught person.

According to Wang Langjun, you can get up wherever you fall.

Fang Xuanling fell in the jurisdiction of Wuliang Palace, why didn’t he stand up on the spot, attack the people, and lead the people to fight a turnaround?

In the final analysis, Fang Xuanling cannot abandon his power and dignity.

Fang Xuanling was stunned and frowned and asked, "What does it mean?

Where did the people get their power? Can their power fight the tremendous power of monks?"

"You don't understand this, right?

If you want to understand the source of strength my young master has inspired the people, follow the people's team and witness it in person!"

Shangguan Wan'er is not Wang Langjun, and she will patiently solve other people's doubts.
To be continued...