Lonely years always silently flowed from the fingertips, unable to grasp.
It had been half a year since Feng Siming came to this world. He had been wandering around aimlessly all day, looking for an opportunity between reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance, an opportunity that could change his form.
It was another day of glory. Many people were quietly looking for an opportunity to change in the silent days.
Feng Siming, who was sitting in the teahouse, began his boring life day after day.
Under the teahouse, there was a gaze that had been watching him silently in the noisy crowd.
Of course, when that gaze landed on Feng Siming, his sharp intuition started to search like a radar.
The person with the white veil watched for a while before walking toward the suburbs along the road they came from. His steps were very slow, as if he was waiting for someone.
Feng Siming didn't follow them. He just sat there quietly.
"Manor Lord." After the white-robed man left the outskirts of the city, the burly man who had been beside the white-robed man suddenly spoke.
"What is it?" It seemed to be a woman's voice. It was crisp and had a hint of sexy hoarseness.
"Manor Lord, are you here to see this child whose fur hasn't fully grown?”
"Black Tortoise, it's better to say that old people are lonely than young people who are poor. This child whose hair hasn't fully grown in your mouth is smarter than I thought. The landscape was like a painting. There was only one kind of person who had the ability to change the current situation, and that was the ambitious person. He had the potential to be an ambitious person.”
The Black Tortoise stood silently behind the man in white.
"Black Tortoise, contact Qingcheng and ask her to come over and ask this young man if he has the intention to work with me.”
The burly man quietly retreated and went to arrange the instructions of the white-robed man.
"I'm the most powerful man in the world. If I destroy the world, no one can stop me. If there is resentment in heaven, why not bury it? Kid, let me see how far you can fly. I hope you won't disappoint me."”
His words were blown away by the wind." After the glory, will you be able to rule the world?”
At this moment, in the largest brothel in the street, the Pink Pavilion, there was a burst of scolding.
"Feng Siming, I was wrong about you. I thought you could take on the heavy responsibility of the imperial court and the hope of the people. I let you take on the position of the general of the hussars, but you…"
" Lord Kong." The person standing in front of Feng Siming was the famous Kong Rong." You think too highly of Siming." Feng Siming sneered. He knew very well what the Emperor was planning. "Si Ming is brave but not resourceful. I'm afraid he won't be able to take on such a great responsibility. Lord Kong, please find someone else.”The emperor looked at Feng Siming who had no ambition in the past few months and thought to himself," Instead of letting a person who knows the art of war lead the army and increase the danger, it's better to let someone who is brave but not resourceful take the position of the General of Flying Cavalry, which will indirectly weaken Cao Cao's power."
However, Feng Siming had undoubtedly shattered his plan.
The courtesan of the Pink Pavilion was sitting in Feng Siming's arms. Feng Siming raised her chin and smiled evilly,""No matter how picturesque the mountains and rivers are, how can they compare to the cinnabar on the eyebrows of a beautiful woman? Don't you agree, Lord Kong?" Feng Siming's teasing voice sounded.
"Sigh... This brat is not worth scheming with."
Feng Siming's eyes lit up when he heard that.
"Since none of you think highly of me, then I'll be a slut to the end and see who the real winner is.”
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