"Everyone, everything on hand is stopped." Since being persuaded by Ling Jue, Meng San even showed higher enthusiasm than Ling Jue.

It turns out that some of my thoughts are not always at peace, but just a timely temptation, so I feel out of control.

"What's wrong?" One morning, it was the busiest time on the dock. Someone was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, but he still took the time to ask this question.

Ling Jue didn't ask him to say it clearly, and Meng San didn't dare to cause trouble in broad daylight, but just said that Mr. Ling had something to do with them: "I don't know very well what it is. You can see it all."

"Okay." After all, it was Ling Jue's intention, so everyone quickly put the work at hand and rushed over with Meng San.

Ling Jue explained his intention, and everyone was chatting like a furious crowd. It was normal to have such a reaction, but Ling Jue didn't say anything. He just closed his eyes quietly and waited for the final result everyone discussed.

Now what is happening in front of them is actually no choice. Moreover, how many of these people are dissatisfied with the court's heavy taxes. Through the past few days of getting along, these details are not difficult to find.

But if you open your mouth two words under the character "Official", you can eat people. Even if you are dissatisfied, your lifestyle has also learned the word "tolerance".

But why should we endure? Since we have a feeling of tolerance, it proves that this emotion can be attacked and defended. There is a lot of room for advancement or retreat.

What Ling Jue has to do is to infinitely amplify this emotion.

Everyone was talking, Ling Jue's current plan was like a rock that caused a thousand waves, and once again caused a lot of storm when they were stable.

Meng San was very consciously a lobbyist: "You all know your own life experience. Even if you steal it safely now, it is not a long-term solution. Haven't you ever thought about making plans for the future?"

He didn't know what he was doing, as if it was just a moment's effort. From the beginning, he was so tempted to such an attentive attitude. His speed was shocking, and even himself was even shocked.

The crowd stopped talking and discussed. Meng San looked carefully and even saw a few people nodding their heads in a daze, as if they were moved by his words.

However, I still lack the time and no one takes the lead in responding. Therefore, the effect is not very obvious.

"But, we have no soldiers and no food and grass. How to go? Isn't this just to die alive?" The person who said this was not openly challenging, but there was no sign of warning before, but now he suddenly made such a big decision.

Even if he is as calm as Ling Jue, he will inevitably be questioned!

The discussions among the crowd were settled. Even if they had their own ideas, they would no longer be as amazed as they did at the beginning.

Ling Jue then slowly opened his eyes and said, "Weapons, horses, food and grass are indeed essential supplies for raising the army." Even a commoner understands, he, the prince of the Marquis's family, naturally understands the key points.

The rain last night was scary. He had just stood in the rain for a while and was very weak today. At this moment, even if he opened his eyes, he could feel the extremely heavy eyelids.

Ling Jue reluctantly cheered up and then continued: "But, whether it is soldiers or horses, food and grass, you can exchange them for money. What do you think should be dealt with in the village?"

Those things that were shameless were forced to escape that day, and although they transported a large amount of gold, silver and money together, if they could not sell the stolen goods in the short term, it would be a hidden danger after all.

It is necessary to sell stolen goods, but the gold and silver earned from spending half of your life in it must not be abandoned. Such contradictions and opposition actually make everyone's situation extremely embarrassing.

"It's just a battle with your back, it depends on whether you have such courage." The context of this sentence was obviously inspiring. But Ling Jue's physical strength was unsustainable, so he looked listless, which seemed like his life was not long.

If you can't do it yourself, the effect will naturally be half the result with twice the effort. Fortunately, no matter what Ling Jue's words meant to be private, it just sounds like it.

No one had any objections for a while.

Ling Jue understood that at this time he needed to add another fire: "I believe everyone knows the most. If you hand over me from the beginning to counteract each other's sins in the past, it would be a way."

But... everyone looked at each other and was silent.

"But you don't." Ling Jue seemed to be able to see through everyone. What they thought was exposed at this moment under Ling Jue's eyes: "Since there is no, then we are now grasshoppers on a rope. Advance and retreat are united. If something happens in the future, I will also bear it."

Seeing that the situation was a little dead, Meng San quickly waved his hand and set off the atmosphere: "Young Master Ling has come with such sincerity. Don't you give me some reaction?"

"Young Master Ling, this matter is my one!" The account book and all the evidence of Baiyu Villa are now spread to Ling Jue. As he said, they are already in trouble.

Instead of being fucked and unable to make a decision, it would be better to fight him in one go, and what if it succeeds!

Besides, Ling Jue will do his best, regardless of whether he has the means to take these guilts with his own strength. Just for this sentence, it is worth their last time.

With this leader, the situation was finally opened up. Everyone around expressed their position. Ling Jue looked over and looked at him, and his expressions on his face were very different from when he first heard about it.

But he only cleared his throat: "But before that, I still have some things to do if I need help."

Another night of rain was continuous, and Ling Jue looked at the river not far away through the window. The waves there were constant, ups and downs, as if every wave was sweeping countless thoughts, but unfortunately no one listened to it.

Even because the rain from the sky flows in, the teller, is quietly swallowed up in the inch of the heaven and earth.

Ling Jue's fingers pressed the window frame tightly. It was not until he picked off all the old debris that he hurriedly withdrew his hand and hung on both sides of his body boredly.

It's very strange that persuading people's hearts should be the most difficult thing in the world. But under his plan, everything is going step by step, and it can be said that there is no trace of deviation. But why is he not happy!
Chapter completed!