MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 5 It turns out you are a chick (2)

"Brother Xiao, good to say, good to say." Lin Wanrong sneered sneerly: "As brother Xiao said, I am indeed not a scholar." Seeing Xiao Qingxuan's eyes showed embarrassment, he wanted to say something, but he waved mercilessly. interrupt.

Xiao Xiaoxuan had to hold his lower lip lightly, and smiled at Lin Wanrong slightly, revealing a white braid. The handsome appearance made Lin Wanrong's heart jump again, hurriedly turning his head away from seeing him.

死 This dead **** even discharged to me, Lin Wanrong was very annoyed, but he could not help him.

After finally adjusting the mood from the disgustingness, Lin Wanrong never looked at the face of the dead lady again, and continued: "Although I am not a scholar, I don't agree with their calm mood, but I think this No wonder they are, because the crux is not on them. "

"Not on them?" Xiao Qingxuan, the **** boy frowned, "I don't know what Brother Lin said."

Zhelin Wanrong slowly said, "It's very simple. What we are seeing now is a reflection of the people's livelihood. And people's livelihood is a barometer of the country's governance. Oh, this, the barometer, do you understand?"

Xiao Qingxuan revealed a barely understandable meaning, and Lin Wanrong didn't bother to explain to him, and then said: "The situation that you see now is like the weaving of ladies on Xuanwu Lake, and the shuttle of ladies is the result of public opinion in this country."

Zhe Lin Wanrong was still very uncomfortable with this strange place, so he called it "this country" directly.

"Public opinion orientation?" Xiao Qingxuan apparently encountered a noun barrier again, and frowning beautifully, that delicate appearance made Lin Wanrong sound the allusion of Xizi holding his heart.

How could I think of such a disgusting parable. Lin Wanrong shook her head quickly and drove away this terrible idea from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Qingxuan glanced at him and said shyly, "Mr. Lin, can you explain to me, what is public opinion orientation?"

小 This boy is really energetic to learn, now he calls Mr. Lin Wanrong again. Thinking of the two meanings of Mr. Lin's representative, Lin Wanrong suddenly became a goosebump, and it would be better to ask God to castrate me as a Mr. demon.

"Brother Xiao, please don't call my husband again, okay? Honestly, I really have this title, and I'm allergic to it." Lin Wanrong couldn't help but frowned.

Xiao Qingxuan froze for a moment, then agreed: "Okay, Mr. Lin."

Qi Lin Wanrong rolled her eyes helplessly. This dead **** is really deadly.

Xiao Qingxuan obviously realized his mistake, and Bai Yu's face was also red, and he hurriedly smiled at him.

I was too lazy to care about him. This was the first time that Lin Wanrong had spoken to a person so much after arriving at this place. In the past month, he was almost choking him. Anyway, he also has time. In this broken place, it is really difficult to find someone to listen to him.

"The so-called public opinion orientation is also publicity. As long as you have a good grasp of the direction of publicity, there is no problem in what kind of public opinion you create. If you allow these officials to be promoted by singing and dancing, then you will be promoted by singing and dancing. Difficult to go to the country, everything lies in the flexible application of means. "Lin Wanrong said lightly.

Xiao Qingxuan was really a clever man, and immediately understood what he meant, and he was very excited and said, "Mr. Lin, you mean, we control the public--" He said something for a while, then stopped, apparently already coming .

小 This kid is a personal talent, responsive, and understands the truth of three-pointers.

Lin Wanrong smiled coldly and said, "Whether it is promoted by songs and dances, or by national calamity depends on the level of the ruling party. Today, although it is the national calamity, these officials are still promoted by music and dance, and they ca n’t feel the tension. Said it was the fault of the governor. "

Although Lin Wanrong came here for only a month, he didn't belong here. He had no emperor's thoughts. He would never scratch his head when he saw the emperor. He was arrogant in his bones, so when he talked, Don't bother to worry about anything.

In fact, only this flat-headed kid who has no fear of daring to say this, other people, etc., even if they have an idea, they dare not confess it directly.

The demon boy named Xiao was obviously a loyal royalist. When he heard Lin Wanrong's sneer, his face was a bit ugly, and he said coldly: "Lin Xian-Brother Lin, I don't think it's actually what you think. Today, the emperor is flourishing in spring and autumn, and is striving for good governance. This time, the invasion of the enemy in the north is a challenge for my uncle Huaxia, but it does not mean that there is no opportunity. Tackling the officialdom, accumulating strength, and trying not to fight against the enemy, it is already a success in the first world war.

The boy knew that he was looking for opportunities in a crisis, and his vision was unique. Although his words were grandiose, those words such as the current emperor's heyday and autumn are purely deceiving children.

Even though Lin Wanrong has been here for a month, he also learned that the emperor is over sixty years old, but because of his ridiculous childhood, he still has no children under his knees and only two princesses. I'm afraid the old man wouldn't do it now.

As for whether you want to work hard, you ca n’t help the emperor alone. People ’s livelihood is the best proof. In view of the stark contrast between the Jinling Fengyue and the beacon fire in the north, the four words of meticulous management may be placed on the temple of the emperor and the old man.

Seeing the expression of Xiao Xiaozi, he had absolute trust in the emperor. Lin Wanrong was too lazy to argue with him. UU read the book www.uukanshu. com sneered sneerly: "Since ancient times, we have passed on the right and wrong, only for future generations to comment. Xiao Xiao Since you have extraordinary confidence in the emperor, I hope you feel right, I hope he will benefit the people of the world . "

The demon boy heard Lin Wanrong call him Xiao Xiao, apparently never heard such a name, his face flushed, and Lin Wanrong stared at him fiercely.

Qi Lin Wanrong's skin was as thick as a city wall, and his white eyes were naturally unseen. It was his handsome little sister, who flushed, tightened his fists, as if to rush up to fight him.

"Listening to Brother Lin's meaning, it seems that I have no confidence in the emperor today?" Xiao Gongzi's face became increasingly ugly, looking at Lin Wanrong saying it. In terms of his anger, he seemed to be rich and formidable, and that momentum was not available to ordinary people.

It is a pity that Lin Wanrong is immune to any **** rich and powerful tyrant. His careful thinking, in Lin Wanrong's view, is like fighting with a neighbour's child, but the red that floats on his face makes him pass by. The hair looks pretty.

If Laozi is a good man, he will be raised. The thought that suddenly rose in the heart made Lin Wanrong startled. This country's mother is the **** of the country. She almost changed Lao Tzu's sexual orientation.

"Confidence?" Lin Wanrong looked at him with a smile and said, "Xiao Xiao, don't pin your hope on that emperor and old man. People can only rely on themselves."

"You—" Listening to Lin Wanrong's respect for the emperor and calling on the emperor's old man, that Xiao Gongzi's face flushed and pointed at Lin Wanrong: "If you are so upset, would you dare to say it?"

In his anger, the redness that even the ears earn, the two tiny dots faintly visible on the earlobe of crystal like jade become obvious.

原来 "So you are a chick." Lin Wanrong blurted out.