The outside world is still full of voices and lights are dim.
Mo Xingchen became a well deserved star at this Juncai banquet, surrounded by numerous people.
As everyone knows, he was the first person who was asked his name by Chen Fan in today's Chaolu temple.
And how can the emperor do things without a target?
This is obviously a signal, a signal that Mo Xingchen is about to take off.
Therefore, many people will firmly seize this opportunity, want to keep Mo Xingchen, the thigh that will be reused.
After Chen Fan and Suan Shenji left, they once stood in the courtyard and gazed at Mo Xingchen for a long time.
Compared with the bustle and bustle here, Li Sen is very lonely when he is alone in the hut.
This sharp contrast seems to indicate that the two people are about to live a different life from now on.
But at this moment, no one will know who decides all this.
It's Chen fan!
In the end is a step up to the sky, a dust was knocked down, all because of Chen Fan a person's statement.
One thing, chen fan can't bear to attack Li Sen, so he didn't say.
That is, the people who make the rules are always entitled to modify the rules and let them serve themselves constantly.
Therefore, from ancient times to the present, no matter what era, which world, there has never been such a saying that the son of heaven violates the law and the common people commit the same crime.
Most of the people who can say this sentence are above the common people.
And what they say is to stabilize people's minds.
As long as there are people living in the world, there is no real light, except for the dark, is the gray area.
Li Sen has not really understood this. In his heart, he is just a world of black and white.
And this world, it doesn't exist.
"Let's go."
After a look at shushenji, chen fan opened his mouth and said that they left the Juncai banquet with the night.
"Your Majesty, you seem to appreciate this lisson very much?"
On the way back, Shu Shenji couldn't help but ask questions.
After all, he has said such treacherous words. Chen fan can still argue with him in peace of mind. What is it that he appreciates? "
Facing such a problem, chen fan thought for a long time.
"He is a piece of jade, and also the kind of person I appreciate very much in my life. To be honest, there are too few such simple people now. I even don't want him to enter the officialdom."
"Why is that?"
Shushenji doesn't understand. Since it's a piece of jade, and since you appreciate it very much, why don't you have the heart to let him step into the officialdom?
"Shenji, what is the situation of today's Dachen?"
"Singing and dancing, haiyanheqing."
Shu Shenji answers without hesitation, but Chen Fan slowly shakes his head.
"In my eyes, big Chen is still full of holes and in danger."
"Perhaps after our unremitting efforts in this period of time, the external wounds of Da Chen have been solved, but over the years, he has actually suffered a lot of hidden injuries unconsciously."
"And these hidden injuries, like big holes, need to be filled with flesh."
"There is no doubt that Li Sen has such a good body. I believe he is also willing to fill in the hidden injury of Da Chen. However, this person can only use it once. After one time, he will surely die!"
This is what Chen fan is struggling with. Li Sen is a very idealistic person. Such a person will give up anything in this world for his own ideal.
But Chen Fan did not want to give up this rare piece of jade.
So he still doesn't know how to arrange this Li Sen.
Perhaps, what Li Sen lacks most is time. He needs to make himself well polished and smooth the edges and corners of his body.
Because only in this way can we go further and further in this world of man eating, and at the same time, we can do more for Chen fan.
But at this moment, no matter Li Sen or chen fan, there is no such time.
In the end, what kind of method can make this Li Sen solve the problem and get good experience at the same time?
Chen Fan did not say a word, let his thoughts fly.
Unconsciously looking back at the direction of Juncai banquet, he seems to hear the noise inside, as well as Mo Xingchen's impassioned.
"Perhaps there is a last resort."