The bright sun shines on the lonely hut through the sparse branches and leaves, and with every household that is far away, this far-away group is alone in the woods. Somehow, it feels like a lonely person. The prey and the family are traveling around, and none of them are happy to approach the hut, and even completely ignore the fact that there is a hut there, as if there is an extreme danger there.

Under this air, a figure resolutely broke through the air and walked towards the lonely hut of the lonely hut, wearing a coarse yukata like the children around her, and a light golden short hair that was eye-catching that of the residents of the foreign country. The unique characteristics all illustrate the identity of the visitor. The person who approached the imported huts of the forest was the Shanggong House, that is, the son of Fengcong's ears. It took a month to meet Han Yan. During this time, she insisted on coming here every day. Because she came one month after another, the hunters around her also knew the noble identity of the child.

If this woman insisted on going to the dangerous person's residence for a month, one of the peasant women could not help but persuade: "Sir Shangguan, there is an extremely dangerous and dangerous person living there. For your safety, please do not go there again." The peasant woman was a sick person in the past or Han Yan. If the disease she suffered from was not treated with him, she would have been driven out of her house and died of illness on the street.

Hearing this, the Son of God turned around and smiled kindly: "It's okay, that lord is not as dangerous as you think. Instead, he is the most kind person."

She seemed to want to defend Han Yan's image very much, but her words were only seen by the villagers around her as kind people to defend the evil people. Regarding her explanation, the peasant woman was impressed and praised with an impressed look on her face: "What a noble and lenient mind, the Lord Shanggong will definitely become a huge lord in the future!"

Seeing this, the Son of God knew that no matter how much she said, it was useless. He just smiled slightly and turned around and left. However, when he turned his back to the villagers, the smile on her face had been removed, replaced by extreme coldness, and even disdain could be read from her eyes.

She looked down upon these villagers who were seeking profit and avoiding harm and didn't even understand gratitude. She looked down on her from the bottom of her heart. She had conducted an investigation but knew that more or less of the people present had received Han Yan's kindness, but because

As an aspiring person, she never expected that people would be realistic and real. When she thought that such a person was the public in her future territory, she became disgusted.

Seeing the hut near the present, the Son of God took a deep breath and tidied up his appearance. She was not expected to let the affairs of the foolish people affect her emotions.

"I'm here again! Han Yan, how are you thinking about it today? Let's agree to be my retainer!"

With an energetic smile on his face, the Son of God simply climbed up the corridor and walked into the mysterious room in the hut, shouting at the figure that seemed to be fixed there.

When asked about Han Yan's name, she was very talented in understanding but she could read the difficult-to-mouthed name of the foreign country easily and completely. In this era, she might be the first one.

Unfortunately, her shouting did not get a response. Han Yan sat quietly in a position against the wall, completely ignoring the person standing in the corridor and shouting at him.

Regarding this child who has been disturbing her peace for a month, he always asked the same sentence like a greeting every time he met. After a while, Han Yan chose to ignore him. In his attitude, the son of god who pouted his mouth put his hands on his hips and said, "It's this attitude again. Can't you respect me slightly? After all, I am also the famous Son of Fengcong's ears." It seems that the so-called modesty and respect can never be seen in this bearded brow. No matter what method she used this month, others always looked like they were neither naive nor indifferent, and even occasionally Wu would say extremely disrespectful speeches of expelled guests. In terms of Han Yan's words and deeds, he had been dragged to behead him in this feudal era with strict ranks. Although the Son of God was very angry, he never did this before, and even thought about it.

"If you have nothing to say, then get out of here."

Sure enough, what came out of him could say was a simple word. He didn't expect him to say anything good about this little devil who had disturbed his quietness one after another. He replied almost as unceremoniously as expected. The Son of God, who looked helpless, said nothing, and probably didn't know what to say, but just reached out to fuck the words "frowning".

The only thing in front of this one-sided view was that she had no sense of the noble family as she was as equal to those people on the surface.

"Forget it, I'm not upset about this, or I'm lending me a book to read." He didn't make any sense at all, so he sat next to him, picked up the piles of books written nearby and started reading them. She would read any books of any content. Everything was so unique to her about these advanced or last words. Han Yan had no feedback on her casual actions, and only did not bring them out, and she could read them completely. The Son of God who sat beside him did not abandon him, either: "Think about it for a moment, become my minister, and I will satisfy you no matter what premise."

"I don't want to overlap the same reply anymore." Since coming to this era, he has never entered any force, nor will he have never entered any force. He has always been him, always stubbornly traveling alone.

What's even more nervous is that he hates politics the most, especially politicians. The big reason for his miserable appearance is the result of those damn politicians who are dying but not stalking.

Thinking of failing everything and being turned against by the most nervous person, his friends died one after another. He wanted to be angry, wanted to vent his anger, but found that he could not get angry. Has he already taken this matter lightly? Or was he completely disappointed?

He himself did not know, nor would anyone know, about the day in the future, he would confirm whether his emotions still existed with extremely nervous things or things.

Feng Cong's son of god who is engaged in politics is determined to become a boss. Among the things Han Yan hates most, she takes at least the second of them. Therefore, compared with Qing'e and Meiling, his vigilance and attitude will be even more unruly and clearly responded clearly. Therefore, she did not pay attention to it, but if the identified indicators were cut straight until Han Yan nodded happily, she would continue to persist, no matter how many disasters he heard, she could not intercept the language.

But now she doesn't know that the direction of her future ambitions is exactly what he hates the most.

"Han Yan, I don't know why the crops in the East District have not achieved the expected results recently. In addition, the economy of Nara Prefecture is becoming more and more shaky than year. In response to such recent situations, I don't ask for immediate handling of the problems, but where should I do it?" The Son of God who read the book asked him to solve the problems that troubled her in the problem mode. She was not happy to spend her precious time completely on reading. Therefore, she used her talent to use it in this area. While reading the book, she was asking him for advice on various problems.

Han Yan was not yet Yi Youxianghe calmed down, and immediately replied: "Before investing in new trial agricultural products, aren't you asking about the characteristics of the crop, as well as the suitability of factors such as your own land, environment, and weather. Seeing others' strengths, you blindly follow the trend. Compared to looking at other people's things, it is better to think about your own advantages and suitable for developing crops. As for economics, this is not a problem for you. Before carrying out political reform, you should first clean up the borers inside. Otherwise, no matter how effective the reform plan is, everything will become a general theory, especially...

The application plan he proposed was a noble face in the book. The son of God looked at the son of God in the book. He showed a serious thoughtful expression. It is probably that Han Yan's words gave her great enlightenment. The detailed explanation of the truth included a modern and contemporary method that was ahead of this era. This is a matter other than daily routines. She found that only by asking questions and controlling the question mode, Han Yan would answer questions. In order not to exaggerate this precious time, the son of God brought the various problems he thought of and encountered in Shangguan Niaoming to him to ask questions. While handling the questions, she was learning from Han Yan if.

As a determined boss, she knew that she should never rely too much on Han Yan to help her solve problems. Instead, she learned how to solve problems while handling them. She found various advanced views and plans from the first time she found out from the exploratory answers he obtained. She learned to use this unique talent to use this unique talent. She took the thinking plate as reading books, asking questions, thinking and learning the Four Modern Method at the same time.

But in comparison, the son of God did not know why Han Yan, who refused to serve in the office, was happy to answer these questions for her, and she really couldn't understand his behavioral philosophy.

For Han Yan, the role he played this time is not only a doctor or a solver. No matter who he is, even those nobles, he will answer it if he comes with a question.

Just like this, two figures, one big and one small, sat in a relatively small way, one question and one answer, a fresh combination that seemed unusually inconsistent but unexpectedly tacit understanding. Until dusk, the Son of God lies on his lap and falls asleep, and the sleeping appearance on his face seemed the calmest. Because of his uncontrollable spirit, even if he is not happy, he can hear the sincere words of others, especially when he is born in a wealthy family, she always hears all kinds of unbearable words of politicians. Even if she is married, she will feel sincere words that make her feel heartbroken, which makes her dare not even rely on the person she is closest. Even when she is asleep, only servants or assassins can always be woken up by their true words.

Although the truth is only ten years old, it is a miracle that humanity has not been distorted in such a development environment. The special ability of listening to hope has prompted her to become more mature. Her heart is straight and completely better than the level that children of the same age should have.

But here is different. She couldn't hear anything from Han Yan. In addition to the spacious apartment, she could enjoy the precious purity that she had lost for a long time. In addition to the deep mountains and wilderness or no one, this place was a place where she could exchange normally while also reaching a quiet place. Only when she was here she felt that she was an ordinary person, and after a long time of interaction, this physiology gradually evolved into a kind of dependence. Only at this time, this sleeping face would reveal the peace that her child should have.

But Han Yan didn't have any fun knowing what her experience was. If he asked no problem, he would rather this child sleep well.

Regarding this child who is regarded as the "Prince of Shengde" in the future, Han Yan has no longer had any fun to take a look. First, she has no extra strength, and second, her profession is her most hated politician.

He has not been writing in a simple and innocent way this month. He is also investigating the Son of God. This child has a maturity far beyond his peers, and even his judgment, cognition, takeover and management of things are far beyond anyone in this era. From a month of investigation and linking the rumor analysis, although the Son of God has no strength, he probably has extraordinary talent. Looking at the strong people he has encountered since he came to this era, more or less possesses his extraordinary talent, and searched the dry intestines and experienced various fragility that violated humanity and wanted to be artificial.

The inherent ability is different. The one-sided talent in ancient times is inherent and stronger than the inherent skills of man-made. It can only be said that the one-sided combat power of the era is not as good as that of the previous generation. In addition, the changes in the entire Nara Prefecture are also under investigation. Although Buddhism has spread to the extreme east, it has also begun to enter an inevitable evolutionary stage, which is religious disputes. The center of the Buddhist believers who have just been introduced to the emerging sects and Shinto believers of the master religion led to the worship of Buddhism and the abolished Buddhist sects. This religious battle spread from the nobles to the common people, everything

But these are not what Han Yan wants to see. It’s all the same thing as the two of them, and no matter how many people die, it doesn’t matter to him. What he wants to see is a strong man who already exists or has a lot of sexuality.

He may choose to continue waiting for the investigation. The truth affects the two major sects of Buddhism and Shinto. He wants to see if he can compare with the strong men hidden in it.

The sunset at dusk gradually sets, and a comfortable cold wind blows, causing the Son of God who is lying on his legs to wake up from the bed.

Stand straighten your back and yawned lazily.

He glanced at the weather outside Xuanjian: "It's already night?"

I started to sort out my super wrinkled yukata and asked him: "I'll say goodbye this day, but remember it for me! I won't give up! I will insist on visiting that day until you agree!"

This time, Han Yan did not ignore her, but asked: "Why are you stubborn about me? If you are just in the wild, I believe there are other talents."

This is something he cannot understand. If it is really just to become a retainer, he believes that there are many outstanding talents in the opposition. In terms of the matter, it seems to be a bit of a leap, and there are probably other special reasons. The Son of God did not respond positively to this question: "Why is this a secret."

The index finger tapped his lips to make a cute gesture of silence, and blinked at him playfully. This action was a bit cute by a 10-year-old girl, but this action may have been learned in his book. Since Fang was not happy to say it, he had no fun to ask, but no matter what pattern she asked for, he would never agree, because he hated politics only, and the words of the politicians were the ones that could not be trusted the most.

"See you the next day!

Zi jumped out of the corridor and waved to him and trotted away.

In the same time, religious battles became more and more intense. If they had not chosen a place where there were many other people, they would have been involved. And the only feeling of the battles brought about by humans was that they were self-resulting. No matter which era, the human character of filling disputes had never changed at all. Only groups could only discover branches, and it was inevitable that they would come with them.

If this kind of overlapping causal cycle is repeated, even Han Yan will feel annoying now, but the only purpose of the viewer's boring dispute is to investigate whether there are strong men. The times are progressing, but his own time is forever hindered.
Chapter completed!