Alas, I couldn't help but sigh. Life is like a play, all depends on acting!

No gold is pure, no one is perfect. If anyone in history has a perfect personality in Song Chenzhong, Wen Tianxiang must be one of them.

However, even he sometimes wears a mask and acts. Fortunately, Song Chen does not have the idealistic "naive disease", otherwise his impression of Wen Tianxiang would be completely shattered.

There is no perfect personality, only the pursuit of perfection and persistence, this is the reality in life.

Wen Tianxiang did not hide his contempt and anger at the first powerful minister of the dynasty at this moment because Wen regarded him as his confidant, and Lao Jia did have ten thousand reasons for being unwelcome.

"No matter what, the Prime Minister still values ​​me more. This time, he highlights the prospects of the granular gunpowder. As long as he can tell him to take action, it is not difficult to get out of prison." Song Chen is not an idealist. He doesn't mind even if he wants to pass the hands of a villain.

After pondering for a long time, Wen Tianxiang nodded heavily.

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"What, it's been so long, but there's no sign of awakening!" Chen Buer's voice was not loud, but the water in the teacup had a wave of microwaves. He was in a bad mood at this time.

Empress Dowager Xie personally inquired about it. No. 1 must be retrieved. Except for this Biao Tong Zhang Shun who almost crawled back, there was no clue at all. The most hateful thing was that the only person who might know the inside story was still in a coma.

"Doctor Wang has already taken his pulse. He said that the poison has penetrated into the heart meridians. That guy may not be able to last tomorrow!" Shang Yidao stood beside him with his hands down, his body trembling slightly.

This man who is used to seeing swords and swords, in front of this chief manager, looks like a schoolchild meeting a tutor.

"Do you think that kid can detoxify?" The chief manager suddenly asked a strange question.

Shang Yun looked confused, who?

"Song Chen!" The chief executive seemed to be exhausted.

"He, this may not work. Song Chen only has the talent to create, but this is to save people." Shang Yidao felt very strange. Why would the chief manager ask this? Song Chen is not a master key, and all the doors can be opened.

He felt that he was very polite to Song Chen, but he never thought that he would have the ability to cure and detoxify.

After making the stunning number one in the current court, the chief executive who still doesn't like Song Chen inexplicably thought that he was still a "detoxifier", which was simply incredible.

Of course, Shang Yidao didn't dare to show it at all. His immediate boss was also an incredible person.

"It's a pity that he is in prison, otherwise he could have a dead horse as a living horse. He ordered to continue and extend his life to the Biao Tong at any cost!" Chen Buer ordered again lightly again. A grain of dust fell on his body. He patted it gently, revealing a disgusting expression.

Those who often listen to his preaching can hear how serious he is this time.

If he is smart enough, he will quickly extend his life to the Mark Six.

Song Chen sneezed again. Who was thinking of me? He still looked leisurely, at least trying to maintain a calm demeanor.

Sometimes humor is the best way to fight back and strike, and Song Chen is practicing this concept of life.

He knew that he had done something extremely stupid, and had ridden all the front teeth of the powerful Liu Mengyan of the dynasty, but it would not be too regretful to say how much he was.

But he felt deeply afraid, not because of the thunder punishment that followed the court, but because of the little black in his mind.

This vision formed after he traveled through time was secretly happy at the beginning, thinking that he also obtained the earth-shaking golden fingers like the protagonist of the previous life's time travel novel, and from then on, he could quickly reach the peak of his life and marry a rich and beautiful woman.

The ideal is strong, but the reality is skinny.

At the beginning, Xiao Hei seemed to have no effect on him, neither good nor bad. Later, at certain specific times, he called it and it could allow you to master a certain skill in an instant.

Xiao Hei is very proud. He calls a hundred times, and may only respond once. If he responds once, he will not immediately control you to do the "shy" things. Song Chen thought that as a time traveler, he also has his own "golden finger". Although it is not very effective, his function is at least against the sky.

It turned out that Xiao Hei was a time bomb. After being silent for a while, the moment he saw Liu Mengyan, the little black dot was broken.

It made Song Chen no longer Song Chen, at least not all him. He seemed to be controlled by some kind of force, and at that moment he seemed to have become a 'his own bystander'.

He punched Liu Mengyan in the face and could feel what he was going to do, but could not control himself from doing it. This was a frustrating fact.

Song Chen, who likes to read Kant, thought that this was not lost in his free will, so he naturally thought that the soul might be polluted, and there was another body of intelligence that could control himself under certain conditions like a "body-taking" and "taking over it".

But in the eyes of Song Chen, a half-materialist, this is a more painful thing than death.

There is no reliable solution to how to solve this big hidden danger.

Fortunately, Xiao Hei seemed to influence him at a certain moment, and he was not very clear about this kind of pattern. Even this matter itself might be just his own guess.

No matter what, he wants to continue his life. He calls less if he can, and does not use Xiao Hei, so he does not use Xiao Hei.

What should I do, this is the correct attitude towards life.

"Boy Song, you are so lucky. This time, not only did you get rid of the shawei stick when you come in, but also a high-ranking official came to visit the prison. You are going out so soon. It's the first time that the old man has been guarding the prison cell for his whole life! "

The old man in the cell seemed to be full of interest in Song Chen's encounter. This kid was a troublemaker who quickly got into huge trouble and quickly solved the trouble with his own ability.

This is the master!

"Average, average!" Song Chen replied in a humble manner, "You should not be as arrogant as Xiao Hei as you are.

It was the ordinary minor official of the Ministry of Justice who was always unremembering, who led Song Chen to a strange place. The ordinary minor official left silently without saying a word throughout the whole process.

Song Chen did not expect that when he encountered such a scene, he saw a group of generals in full armor standing in a circle with murderous intent, surrounded by a person with a golden light.

No, his armor is golden, what a bright color, reflecting a golden light under the scorching sun.

Who is this Lao Jia?

"Song Chen, let's talk about your gunpowder today." Jia Sidao seemed to be dissatisfied with Song Chen's way of hiding it, so he specially invited the army's boss to give this guy a warning.
Chapter completed!