Xiahou stopped talking. Zhongyue said: "Daliang Lieutenant is in great mourning about the Ninth Young Master. He is almost in despair. It will take a long time to calm down."

Xia Hou said: "Sir, I live alone with Daliang Wei. Does Daliang Wei know three things about pigs?"

Zhong Yue said: "I raised the issue with words, but I haven't found out the details. Sir, what do you mean..."

Xia Hou said: "The three pigs are the key to the matter. You must get the right person first."

Zhong Yue said: "How to get it?"

Xia Hou said: "The one above can win his heart, and the one below can win his people."

Zhong Yue said: "What strategy will we use to get it?"

Xia Hou said: "I want to use Daliang Wei as my gate to enter, and the Tang family is next."

Zhong Yue said: "Daliang Lieutenant is my sect...it may not be easy. Daliang Lieutenant is seriously ill and is dizzy and rebellious at times, making it difficult to discuss matters with him."

Xia Hou said: "Sir, you are a master of medicine, can you tell what the root cause of the disease is?"

Zhong Yue said: "It's all about the heart! There is no greater sadness than a broken heart, and no sorrow greater than a dead heart. The heart is as gray as death, and the sorrow is inexplicable."

Xia Hou said: "The result is in the heart, not in others?"

Zhongyue said: "What do you mean?"

Xia Hou said: "You can avoid disaster by pretending to be stupid because of your illness."

Zhong Yue pondered for a moment and said: "I look at it as I see it, sadness arises in my heart, it's not just a pretense."

Xia Hou said: "I want to see you, is that okay?"

Zhong Yue looked at Xiahou in deep thought, and Xiahou said: "I will never say anything sad!"

Zhongyue said: "Please treat me as you please, sir." He left with his courtesy words. After a while, he came back and said: "Liang Wei has been in the porridge for a while, and he is a little energetic. Although he is in great sorrow, he dare not say goodbye to Sir.

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Xiahou said: "Please sir, please lead the Jin Dynasty." He stood up, followed Zhongyue, and went to the back house. When he reached the steps, Xiahou stood down and said loudly: "We are a humble man, Xiahou Cheng, dare to serve the Lord Xinling."

I order you to bow before Captain Daliang and hope to see you again!" Zhongyue climbed up the steps and entered the room. Shao Ke came out to the steps and said: "Weighing down as Lieutenant Daliang, I am afraid that I will lose my courtesy. Sir, please return me."

Xia Hou said: "The courtesy cannot be extended to the common people, and the humble people dare not obey orders. The noble man is sick, but please lie down and see him. It is a blessing."

Zhong Yue said: "If you refuse, please come in and see me."

Xiahou climbed up the stairs, smiled at each other and bowed to each other. Zhongyue led the way, and Xiahou followed him across the threshold.

Since Zheng Anping had gone out, there was only one seat in the room. Lieutenant Daliang was half-lying down. Seeing Zhongyue ushering Marquis Xia in, he shook his clothes a little, knelt down and paid tribute, saying: "I am a sick and disabled person. Mr. Lao looks down."

Xiahou Li Ding replied: "I have heard about the name of the doctor for a long time. Now I have an audience with Lord Xinling. How lucky I am!"

Daliang Wei said: "Sir's extraordinary conversation must not come from a rough background."

Xia Hou said: "Although after Shao Xia, the country has been lost for a long time, running around in the wilderness, not daring to call itself a citizen again."

Lieutenant Daliang sighed: "In troubled times, there are many heroes and nobles."

Xia Hou said: "How dare you, a humble concubine! But if you serve Chen as a subordinate, you think you are a horse."

Daliang Wei said: "Isn't it too much for me to serve you as a prince?"

Xia Hou said: "Fortunately, I have learned from you, but I am just trying my best."

Daliang Wei said: "Your Majesty can get help from all the gentlemen. I am deeply impressed and envied by my ministers, but I cannot compare with you."

Xia Hou said: "Weizhu of Daliang has been in the country for twenty years. How can anyone disrespect him? How can he be envious of him?"

Daliang Wei said: "To claim to have inherited the ancestor's shadow is not worthy of virtue."

Xia Hou said: "Daliang City is located in the thoroughfare, radiating in all directions. There are no dangers or obstacles to rely on. Merchants gather here, and dragons and snakes advance side by side. It is as safe as Mount Tai, and it is better not to be governed by Daliang Wei. Every time the king speaks, he often sighs."

Daliang Wei said: "But if I inherit from my ancestor Chen Faler, what contribution will I make!"

Xia Hou said: "Wei Wu's soldiers are only fifty thousand, and many of them are old and sick. Daliang Wei is the center of the town inside, and cares for the surrounding areas outside. The countryside is peaceful, and thieves cannot afford it. There must be a good way to maintain control, and then we can achieve what we want."

Lieutenant Daliang seemed to have been scratched, his eyes were shining, and he said: "Sir, you can understand the difficulty of managing Daliang, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He must use his sharp edge while holding the handle."

Xia Hou took advantage of the situation and said: "I hope Daliang Wei will explain it to clear up the confusion."

Lieutenant Daliang regained his energy, sat upright, put his fists on his thighs, and said: "My husband's halberd and spear are not as sharp as a ruler, but the handle must be more than ten feet, so he can swing them as he pleases. It's like fine gold all over his body, with sharp edges all over his body."

, is it possible to get what you want? It will definitely hurt its body. The striker, the sharp point, must be used with the handle, so that it can destroy the stronghold."

Xia Hou said: "Who is the handler?"

Captain Daliang said: "He is a hero from all walks of life."

Xiahou and Zhongyue's expressions changed simultaneously, and they both asked: "What do you mean?"

Daliang Wei said: "There are some differences between the world of life: some are strong and good at fighting, some are cowardly and timid, some are cunning and wise, some are dull and easy to be confused. Those who are brave and wise are heroic, and those who are cowardly and foolish are

Mediocrity. But if you accept the tyranny, mediocrity will serve its own purpose."

Xia Hou said: "Is it true that all the great power of Daliang is under the control of the doctor?"

Daliang Wei sighed and said: "It's only sixty-seven out of ten. If you are a powerful man, who is not arrogant and arrogant, who can make things difficult for others? The powerful are not hereditary. They were there in the past and are here now. Know them one by one.

Don’t be confused about what you get, and you don’t know how many people missed it, so it’s difficult to get it; everyone is selfish, and everyone has their own interests. How can I use it if there is no benefit? Ordinary people are like this, let alone heroes, and what I have is only five

With the number of tens of thousands of warriors, how much benefit can there be? There are three ways to defeat them."

Xia Hou said: "With these three difficulties, sixty-seven out of ten beams can be recovered, which can be said to be an outstanding person. Is this also a law established by our ancestors?"

Daliang Wei said: "Although it is not a law, it has been passed down for a long time."

Xia Hou said: "If it hadn't been for the words of Daliang Wei, how could the humble common man know about it? According to the doctor's opinion, the death of the nine young masters was the result of a powerful man?"

When Wei Daliang heard this, he was dejected and fell down on the table again in dejection. Xiahou and Zhongyue leaned over at the same time and said: "Doctor, take care!"

After breathing for a moment, Daliang Wei sat up again and said: "It's hard to control your feelings, it only makes you smile!"

Zhong Yue said: "There are bound to be things that are hard to say among the great officials."

Daliang Wei said: "Three pigs are the butchers of Liangxi. They only rose to prominence in three to five years, and they only became so big!..." He sighed endlessly.

Xia Hou said: "The rise of Shan San has only lasted three to five years. How powerful is the former?"

Daliang Wei said: "This city is where the Guan family has lived for generations. It has accumulated prestige and is home to many powerful people. Many military soldiers from Liangxi came here. Shansan is a butcher in Liangxi. His family is very humble and he has no reputation in the countryside. Shansan traveled far away.

Many years later, when you suddenly returned to your hometown, you gathered frivolous young people and ran amok. Guan couldn't stop him..."

Zhongyue said: "It is not impossible to ban someone alone, especially if you communicate with them."

Daliang Wei said: "This is beyond my ability to know."

Xia Hou said: "Three pigs have become a climate, how do you want to harvest them?"

Daliang Wei said: "It's just to move it to benefit, and to show it to harm."

Xia Hou said: "I dare to ask what are the benefits and harms?... All the gentlemen have suffered from the poisonous hands of the three pigs, and they can't do anything for it. Since the three pigs dominate one area, there must be someone who is better than others. If the doctor takes over the heroes, wouldn't the three pigs not hear it and kill him in pain?

, there must be something to say. If the doctor wants to take it back again, he must have a strategy in mind."
Chapter completed!