Devil’s Advent

The wind of Jin land slowly blows the promotion;

actually,

The method of this round of advancement has already been made clear. After all, Fan Li took the lead first, and then Liang Cheng, Siniang, and A Ming followed up;

In this kind of matter, the demon kings basically "share information", because no one knows who will be the first to advance in the next round;

Furthermore, everyone surrounds the Lord and lives this "life" together. It can be said that the big guys are now a team, and this team has a high degree of freedom. Everyone is having a good time. If there is a conflict of interest that I will not be able to advance, so there is no internal friction.

And the key point of this round is four words - open your heart.

One is a new level that breaks away from the simple "licking", but in fact, it is not difficult.

The blind man had been hesitating and thinking,

As he said, there was nothing in his heart.

but,

Nothing is empty, but it is actually a "thing";

As the saying goes, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

The blind man is a very smart person. Smart people are usually very calm and orderly when doing more than 99% of the things, but sometimes they will get into the horns.

However,

The promotion should be an exciting and joyful thing, after all, it means further recovery of strength;

only,

This style of painting,

This foreshadowing,

It is difficult for a blind man to extract that feeling of joy.

As Uncle Zheng said earlier, if the blind man advances when he wipes the orange fluff off his mouth, then Zheng Fan will be disgusted for ten years;

Right now, it's the other way around.

And the emotion of "disgusting" is often very strange. When two people stand together, when one of them is disgusting, the other will often feel indifferent, and even want to laugh a little.

"Congratulations." Uncle Zheng said perfunctorily.

The blind man held his forehead and waved his hands perfunctorily.

"I think it just happened to be emotional, and it has nothing to do with Chengzi." Uncle Zheng said.

The blind man shook his head,

road:

"My lord, there is no need to explain this matter."

The blind man raised his head,

What he just said also made him a little mentally uncomfortable.

"Thank you for staying here and helping the Juggernaut to protect the law. I still have something to do."

This was an excuse that couldn't be more crude, because if it was a serious matter, it was impossible for the blind man not to know, but the blind man nodded, and after Uncle Zheng left, the blind man who had just been promoted replaced him as the guardian of the Juggernaut.

He also needs to be quiet, and even more slowly.

Now,

Most fortunately,

It should be that I was promoted in the second half of the batch. If I was the first, then my promotion experience must be repeatedly asked to explain in detail by other demon kings;

This will be a terrible torment;

at the same time,

The painting style is also likely to be brought into a weird vortex, which is no longer called hot eyes, but needles in the eyes.

Shaoqing,

The blind man silently took out the second orange in his pocket,

hesitated,

Put it back in your pocket.

Beside him, there is half an orange left by Uncle Zheng.

The blind man pointed his fingertips forward a little,

The orange rolls down the steps and rolls forward;

Tighten your fingertips again,

The orange begins to roll back again;

roll over

roll over again

roll over

rolled over again;

at last,

The blind man snapped his fingers,

Half an orange burst open,

The smell of oranges immediately filled the air.

The corner of the blind man's mouth twitched,

This disgusting sweet and sour taste.

...

Uncle Zheng was indeed busy, and Si Niang was basically busy in the signing room these days. When he returned home triumphantly, Si Niang told himself the news that the Juggernaut had "disappeared", and immediately went to sort out the account books.

The war against Chu is imminent,

Xueguan has at least 15,000 warriors, and there are corresponding civilian husbands;

Right now, there are even more savage servants joining in. Counting all kinds of money, food and military supplies, under a thousand threads, only Siniang has the ability to sort out these things.

Therefore, Uncle Zheng was also embarrassed to ask Si Niang:

Didn't you say that I started making babies when I came back from Yanjing? When did you start?

She didn't bother Si Niang, the princess's place, she went to bed early every day, as long as conditions allowed, she would maintain the nearly rigid routine of the nobles of Chu, and Uncle Zheng didn't go either.

finally,

Uncle Zheng walked into an elegant small courtyard.

She won't go to bed very early, and she can't go to bed very early.

When the two maidservants on guard saw Zheng Fan approaching, they saluted immediately:

"See Uncle."

"See Uncle."

"Okay, let's go down."

Uncle Zheng pushed open the door and saw a beautiful figure sitting inside.

Before falling asleep, Liu Ruqing wore a purple chiffon gown, which highlighted her exquisite figure to the fullest.

This kind of clothes can only be worn in the bedroom, it is impossible to wear it out.

Although it is often said that people rely on clothes, there is also a kind of people who can support their clothes on their own.

Liu Ruqing is such a woman, her appearance, her temperament, her style, her frailty, everything in her body forms the most harmonious coexistence.

If she is in the palace, she is definitely the kind of woman who can keep the king from going to court early.

Even, the kind of melancholy that belongs to the widow is also embellished with an intoxicating fragrance between the brows, which is just right and just right.

Not resentment, nor hatred, nor sorrow,

but regret;

One point more is too greasy, and one point less is too light.

Just as Uncle Zheng thought, others might be busy and go to bed early, but Liu Ruqing would not.

In the Fan family, Liu Ruqing has been a widow for many years. When she sees the Fan family during the day, she has to deal with it gracefully. At night, before going to sleep, she has to spend some time lamenting her loneliness;

After coming to the Earl's Mansion, I still have to sigh for a period of melancholy;

Today, because I ran into a scene that I shouldn't have seen, there was actually another episode.

Liu Ruqing was very clear about the purpose of Fan Zhengwen's sending her all the way to Xuehaiguan. Although she was Fan Zhengwen's sister-in-law, it stands to reason that Fan Zhengwen, an older brother, should try to protect his brother's widow as much as possible;

However, this uncle, who she thought was a famous doctor invited by the old grandmother of the Fan family, had such a noble status.

Liu Ruqing's temperament is not cowardly, but in fact, she still can't get rid of the shackles of the current world where women are men's attachments;

She had already arranged her position as a concubine, and at the same time, after learning that her younger brother Liu Zhong would also come to Xuehaiguan, she already regarded the Earl's Mansion as her new destination in her heart.

I was originally alone, so what's the difference between being entrusted in the Fan Mansion and the Earl's Mansion?

Now that she was mentally prepared, Liu Ruqing was also waiting, waiting for the day when "uncle" would enter her bedroom and pick her body.

This is what she should do, she didn't think about resisting;

If she really wanted to resist, she would have countless opportunities to end her life on the way from Fan's house to Xuehaiguan.

at the same time,

To be honest, just as the princess once compared Qu Peiluo and Uncle Zheng, and concluded that Uncle Zheng was better than Qu Peiluo in his opinion;

Liu Ruqing can't help but compare her late husband with Uncle Zheng, but even the eldest son of Qu's family can't compare, how can a sick servant boy in Fan's mansion compare with Uncle Hirano of Dayan? ?

Even comparing the late husband with the Uncle Hirano is more like deliberately exalting the late husband and blaspheming the Uncle Hirano.

Liu Ruqing knew that the thoughts in her mind were wrong, but she couldn't help herself to think there.

Living in the Earl's Mansion, eating in the Earl's Mansion, walking in the Earl's Mansion, if you don't think about Uncle Hirano, who else can you think about?

However,

She is ready,

It could be tonight, it could be tomorrow night, it could be the night after;

However, Uncle Zheng has never stayed here before, but he would come over from time to time during the day to listen to his own songs and call "Uncle."

A woman has a delicate mind, Liu Ruqing has a pure heart, although she wore white flowers early, she often chatted with those sisters-in-law in the Fan Mansion these years.

She also knows some thoughts and preferences of men.

For example,

she knows

Uncle Zheng seemed to like hearing himself call him "Uncle".

Obviously he is his concubine's room and his nominal roommate, but he likes to call himself elder.

Sister Feng also knew about this, and even ordered someone to call her over and ask her to call "Uncle" for her to hear.

Liu Ruqing was terrified at the time,

Because she knows Siniang's position in the Earl's Mansion,

Even Princess Da Chu has to be small in front of her, let alone her.

Liu Ruqing thought that Si Niang was angry at her for seducing Uncle Hirano with such a vicious means,

She herself was a little guilty, because she also wanted to please Hirano Bo, so she didn't change the name.

However,

Si Niang just asked her to call uncle a few times in front of her,

Let her call "Dad" a few more times,

He waved her off.

After this incident, Liu Ruqing gradually let go of her as she came to the Earl's Mansion for a long time.

Hirano Bobby's Fan Mansion is indeed very deserted, but she actually likes this desertedness very much. When she has nothing to do, she can grow flowers and read books in her small yard to her heart's content, without having to smile deliberately at others. Here, very comfortable.

The only discomfort is, when did Uncle Hirano want him?

Although she knew that as a woman, thinking about this would make her feel very ashamed, but she couldn't help thinking about it, because she was originally a "remnant flower and a willow tree".

Most importantly, after getting through the initial confusion and panic, she instinctively wanted to seek a guarantee for her current life.

Moreover, his younger brother will come here soon.

Although she is called "Auntie" by the servants, she has never caught anything as an auntie.

Just like a document, it has already been written and the handwriting has dried, but it has never been stamped.

this heart

I just kept floating in the sky and couldn't get down.

It's not that she didn't think about deliberately seducing Uncle Hirano in the past, but her charm is from the inside out, not deliberate, calling "Uncle" deliberately is already the limit of what she can do.

Furthermore,

Every time I see Uncle Hirano,

When he sat before him,

There will be a kind of majestic pressure.

She was afraid of him, so scared that she couldn't restrain herself.

today,

Facing the mirror, Liu Ruqing looked at her own face and eye sockets, which were slightly moist. She didn't want to think that her husband was as good as Long Yang, but what happened to the scene in the daytime?

And at this time,

Uncle Zheng opened the door and came in.

Liu Ruqing stood up in fright, put her hands on her chest, and when she saw Uncle Zheng, she shouted timidly;

"Uncle hey~~"

this,

It was the first time Uncle Hirano entered her bedroom at night, Liu Ruqing's face was uncontrollably flushed with two touches of blush.

Ripe peaches seem to be able to produce water with a light pinch.

Uncle Zheng came straight over, sat down on the stool where Liu Ruqing sat before, and unceremoniously hugged the beautiful woman into his arms.

Liu Ruqing let out an exclamation,

Then he buried his face in Uncle Zheng's chest, and tightly clutched the corner of Uncle Zheng's clothes with both hands.

If everything is so logical, then... it should be logical.

This is not coming too fast or too sudden, but too slow, this kind of waiting is also a kind of torment.

I gave my body to him today,

When facing those servants in the yard calling him aunt tomorrow, I don't have to be so hypocritical in my heart.

The other hand lifts her chin,

Make her look at you.

In his eyes,

It is even more as if there are blue waves rippling and rippling into people's hearts. This is not to entice people's hearts, but to make people's hearts melt.

At the same time, Liu Ruqing also felt the fire that was about to erupt from the undulating chest and eyes of the man holding her.

Living alone for a long time is like a pool of spring water, which cannot wait for the breeze to blow its ripples;

Dry firewood meets sparks, shyness and embarrassment and the eagerness to refuse and welcome,

This sound enters the lungs, this tunes into the emotion;

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath,

road:

"Hey, yell a few more times."

Before helping the blind to advance, Uncle Zheng was worried that he would be disturbed by the wind in Jindi. Although he was confident that he was a straight man, at this moment, he also needed Liu Ruqing to help him "prevent the incipient progress".

Liu Ruqing wrapped her arms around Uncle Zheng's neck,

Put your mouth close to Uncle Zheng's ear,

...

"Crash!" "Crash!" "Crash!"

Buckets of well water poured down from overhead.

The maidservant sword with two bunches of candied haws in her hand walked by and was a little puzzled when she saw the person standing by the mouth of the well. Then, after recognizing who it was, she couldn't help saying unexpectedly:

"Uncle? Are you practicing at night?"

Uncle Zheng ignored the maidservant, but picked up another bucket of well water and poured it on himself.

call……

"Uncle, you are too self-disciplined."

The maidservant took the initiative to come over.

Zheng Fan threw the wooden barrel aside and said to her;

"Bring me the veil and clothes."

"Um, good, uncle."

The sword maid ran out quickly and brought a towel and a set of clothes.

After simply wiping his body and changing his clothes, Uncle Zheng reached out and snatched a bunch of candied haws from the sword maid, took a bite, and said:

"Children's family, eat less sweets at night, and be careful of tooth decay."

finished speaking,

Uncle Zheng walked directly to the front house.

In the signing room,

Si Niang was still flipping through the account books, frowning slightly from time to time.

When Uncle Zheng walked in, Siniang raised her head, looked at him, and smiled.

"Thank you, Si Niang."

Uncle Zheng walked to the table and delivered the candied haws in his hand to Siniang's mouth.

Siniang parted her red lips lightly and took a bite.

Uncle Zheng asked, "Is it sweet?"

Si Niang nodded and said, "Sweet."

Then,

While chewing, he continued to turn over the account book in his hand.

"Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest." Uncle Zheng said.

Si Niang nodded, continued to look at the account book, and said;

"Well, wait for the servants to finish what they are doing."

Uncle Zheng pulled over a chair beside him, sat down, and said:

"Tell me, the conversation we just had just now, does it look like I am a little milk dog raised by a rich woman?"

"Does the Lord want to change the scene mode?"

"hehe."

"Is sister Ruqing serving well?"

Uncle Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Si Niang smiled and said: "It's not that the slave family is staring at it deliberately, it's the little hoofs in the mansion, most of them were gathered by the slave family in Hutou City. The slave family is here to make a small report."

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything."

"Didn't do it?" Si Niang was a little surprised, put down the pen in her hand, and looked at Zheng Fan.

Only then did Siniang realize that Zheng Fan's hair was still wet;

With a keen mind, she immediately understood Zheng Fan's intentions and said:

"My lord, I don't mind this."

"But I don't mind." Uncle Zheng said seriously, "Actually, I think it's good for the two of us to make do in this life, in this world;

If you want a child, we want a child. If you don't want a child, we will live our lives as usual. "

"My slave..."

"In short, I won't touch them until you're pregnant, and I don't have to touch them if you're pregnant."

"But I really don't mind, my master. The master doesn't have to hold back at all. I'm not pretending to be virtuous, nor are I talking ironically."

"Neither do I."

"Wouldn't Miss Ruqing be very sad?"

"I talked to her about it, and she understood."

"But here at the slave's house, there are really many things."

"You are busy with your work. Tonight, I will accompany you. Come, I will grind ink for you."

"My lord."

"Well, you're welcome."

"My servant uses charcoal pencils."

"..." Uncle Zheng.

...

The dawn will come now,

The door was pushed open from the inside,

The Juggernaut walked out of the house.

The blind man stood up and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

The Juggernaut smiled and said, "I feel like I want to fight with Tian Wujing now."

"You must win."

"It's exhausting you too, staying here for so long."

"It should."

"Where is Zheng Fan? I have to thank him. From entering Shengle City to now, I have improved a lot in my understanding of the way of the sword."

"The lord left a message, saying that we are all a family, so you are welcome."

The Juggernaut nodded. He was not a pedantic person. Looking at the sky, the Juggernaut said:

"Suddenly, I want to drink something."

The blind man immediately said, "Success, I'll get someone to buy a plate of peanuts, and I'll match it with a pot of rice wine and three wine glasses."

"Three?"

"Naturally, you have to drink this wine at Gou Moli's house, so that it tastes better."

The Juggernaut smiled.

………

Outside Fengxin City,

A carriage moves slowly,

A team of cavalry, lined up left and right, escorted.

A temporary pavilion appeared in front of it, with a wooden roof and baffles on three sides, leaving one side for ventilation.

kiosk,

Sitting is a man in a white python robe.

The cavalry around the carriage dispersed immediately, and the carriage stopped in front of the pavilion.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and an old man with white hair got out of the carriage with the help of a servant.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, and his figure looked thin, but there was a strong wind between his brows.

Qian Guowen sage Yao Zizhan once laughed at himself,

He said that he has done absurd things all his life, made absurd poems, and acted as absurd people.

This is not self-effacing, but because he really loves freedom. In poetry, he is free, in the court, he is free, and in the family, he is also free.

In order to match the three absurd sentences I mentioned above,

Yao Zizhan also specially selected the other three.

There is a great Confucian in Daqian Jiangnan. Before the first Jiazi, he had a high literary spirit, but he refused to be an official all his life. Days, walking among the people, running private schools, teaching the children of poor families how to read and write;

When he was young, he wrote many excellent works, but after holding his teaching ruler, what he reads and recites is mainly the three-character scriptures and some enlightenment poems.

However, Yao Zizhan regards it as serious poetry in his life. After all, there is no more serious poetry than teaching and educating people.

In Xishan County, Dagan, there was once a scholar who won the middle school in Chunwei, and was selected as Tanhua by the officials in the palace examination, but he never continued to write about Tanhua's love affair. Instead, he resigned and returned to his hometown half a year later. It occurs frequently, so it is one of the few poor places in the dry country. After resigning from office and returning to his hometown, he led his tribe and villagers to dig canals and design river courses. It took him twenty years to do it. no difference.

Read the books of sages and sages, do sages and sages' deeds, and moreover, the people regard food as the sky, the community, and the people as the most important thing, so he has been doing decent things all his life.

the third,

not dry,

But a Chu person.

He was born in the Chen family of Great Chu, and the Chen family is also a second-class legal noble in the Chu country, but he is not the direct son of the Chen family, or even, not a concubine, but an illegitimate son.

Throughout his life, he followed his mother's surname, Meng, and Shou.

After Meng Shou became an adult, he entered the Great Chu Literature and History Pavilion, and edited the "History of Chu" together with his teacher.

After the completion of "History of Chu", at the age of 30, he entered Jin Dynasty and was invited by others to compile "History of Jin", which was completed in seven years.

I heard that someone promised a thousand gold, and I wanted it to be a good word for myself in the "History of Jin", with one or two strokes in the Spring and Autumn Period.

However, he still stubbornly insisted on leaving a line in the "History of Jin". Since Emperor Dezong, the power of the imperial family has fallen, and the image of the division of Jin among the three families has been revealed.

Just call the name directly, the power of the Jinhuang lineage began to be shared by the three vassal families of the Situ family, the Wenren family, and the Helian family after Emperor Dezong.

Wen Renjia imprisoned him for three years because of this sentence. During this period, he was coerced and lured, but failed to force him to change his writing.

Later, it was heard that the old head of the family passed away and the new head of the family took over. He respected Meng Shou's character and pardoned him for leaving the country.

Since then, the world has called Meng Shou, and history is like a knife.

After seven years of compiling the "History of Jin" and three years in captivity, Meng Shou was already forty when he left Jin.

Meng Shou did not return to Chu, but was invited by the officials of Qian State to join Qian. He spent three years compiling "History of Qian" in the Hanlin Academy in Shangjing.

Therefore, in the beginning of "History of Qian", Emperor Taizu said bluntly in the Jiji that Emperor Taizu plundered his world.

The word looting indicates that the founding of the country started by bullying and plundering orphans and widows.

The officials of the Qian State didn't shut him down, and they didn't make it difficult for him, so they gave him a gift.

Meng Shou entered Yan at the age of forty-four, and compiled the "History of Yan". This revision has been completed until now, and it has been completed for nearly thirty years.

One reason is that the aristocrats of the Great Chu respected the ancient times, and there were many ancient books, which were well preserved; there were people in Jin who loved elegance and culture, and they also had a rich collection of books; , and the history of the dry country is short.

As for the Yan Kingdom, although it was founded for 800 years, it has been fighting almost all the time, and the emperor would die in battle from time to time. Few people have recorded in detail about other aspects, and the people of Yan do not pay much attention to culture and education. .

Therefore, when compiling "History of Yan", there were not so many historical materials and ancient books at hand to verify and proofread. In many cases, I could only do it myself.

Furthermore, as people get older, their energy is not as good as before, and history writing will naturally slow down.

However, Meng Shou alone traveled around the world and compiled the history of the four major kingdoms, he can be called the best historian in the world.

Yao Zizhan commented on his person, saying: History is like a knife, not a pen is like a knife, not history is like a knife, but the writer's heart is like a knife;

Call it, be a decent person all your life.

at the moment,

Meng Shou stood outside the pavilion, looking at the people standing inside.

Tian Wujing walked out of the pavilion, bent down and bowed:

"teacher."

When Meng Shou entered Yan, he once asked for a letter from the Tian family, and the Tian family agreed. He was the only one who asked for it, and accepted Tian's son Wu Jing as his disciple.

Therefore, Meng Shou is Tian Wujing's teacher on the line of literature and education.

When master and apprentice meet, there is no birth.

Meng Shou rubbed his belly and said, "I'm hungry, sir, is there anything to eat?"

"Ready."

"good."

Meng Shou entered the pavilion with Tian Wujing's support.

On the small table in the pavilion, the wine and food have already been prepared.

Meng Shou picked up his chopsticks and began to eat and drink.

Tian Wujing also picked up the chopsticks and ate with the teacher.

Shaoqing,

Meng Shou put down his chopsticks, and Tian Wujing also put down his chopsticks.

"You continue to eat. As a teacher, you are getting older and you can't eat enough. You often get hungry quickly, but after two bites, you will be full. You are still young, so eat more."

"Teacher, Wu Jing has used it before."

"okay."

"Teacher, the team sent by Da Chu to pick you up will arrive in a while."

"That's a good relationship. We, master and apprentice, can talk for a while."

"Why does the teacher return to Chu at this time?"

"The "History of Yan" has been compiled, so how can there be any reason not to return home? Thanks to His Majesty the Emperor Yan's horse, he has to collect books into the palace. Hahaha, those powerful families, a few years ago, they begged their grandpa to sue their grandma for their teachers, but in the end they were just dismissed as teachers and beggars, and they deserved, deserved to end up like this!"

Tian Wujing also smiled.

A long time ago, Meng Shou once told him that he had studied history books for most of his life, and the more he could not tell right from wrong, he only knew that every page of this history book was soaked in swords, blood, intrigue, and fighting.

Even under the upright and upright words of praise, there are often hidden dark waves.

You can know the ups and downs by reading history; but when you study history, the more you practice, the easier it is to lose your humanity, because when you study history, you can’t have your own opinions, preferences, or opinions. Standing, over time, you may even lose yourself.

"By the way, apprentice, do you know what the teacher and you have done?"

Speaking of my pride,

Meng Shou grabbed the edge of the small table with both hands, stood up slightly, looked at Tian Wujing, like an old urchin showing off his skills, and said:

"What I cultivated with you as a teacher is the Benji, which is the same as the Zhenbeihou. In my teacher's opinion, my disciple is the same as the Zhenbeihou's mansion, and I have the right to use the emperor's special Benji!"

Tian Wujing still just smiled.

"As a teacher, I know that you don't care, but as a teacher, I have to do something for you, apprentice, the world does not know you, but as a teacher, I know you, and it is not easy for a teacher to know you!

Born as a human being, it falls into the history books, but only a few pens, but how can a few pens describe all the events of a person's life?

If you really want to do that, you will have to endure thousands of sufferings.

My apprentice is bitter, and my teacher knows it. "

Tian Wujing remained silent.

"If you go further southeast, you will arrive at Zhennan Pass, right?"

"Yes." Tian Wujing replied.

"If Zhennan Pass is broken, Da Chu will be in danger, right?"

Tian Wujing shook his head and said: "I can only say that if Zhennan Pass is gone, the situation between Yan and Chu will be completely different."

"As a historian, as a teacher, I hope that this time you can break Zhennan Pass, go straight to Yingdu, destroy Chu State, and then attack Qian to destroy Qian State.

As a historian for a lifetime, the history of the Four Kingdoms has been compiled, which seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is boring;

Since the fall of the Great Xia, the world has been unified more than 800 years ago, and the history of the unification has not been compiled. This is actually a great regret shared by the 800-year-old sages and descendants of our historians.

Fight, make another big summer, and make another great unification, and historians of later generations will no longer have to work hard like being a teacher. "

"Teacher, I will try my best."

"But... as a native of Chu, even though I've been away for half my life, I still haven't forgotten the beauty of the land of Chu, the rivers and lakes, the snow on the top of Yingdu city, and the long speeches of Chu...

What a great Chu, what a great Chu,

If it's gone like this,

It's a pity. To be honest, I really can't bear to be a teacher. "

"The teacher is from Chu after all."

"Yes, after all, I am from Chu, so as soon as I finished the "History of Yan", I asked His Majesty to resign and return to the country as a teacher. Fortunately, I am an old man as a teacher, and I can't stand a soldier. As a teacher, even if you can pass the test of Your Majesty, when you come here as a disciple, I am afraid that you will follow the old practice of Yupan City, and you will be beheaded here for the teacher."

Tian Wujing didn't speak, his face was calm.

"Fortunately, it's useless to be a teacher, and it saves my apprentice from adding a fortune.

In fact, there is another reason why he wants to return to Chu as a teacher.

I have been lying on historical materials and history books for a lifetime, but I have not seen history with my own eyes. This time, my teacher is going to be in the city of Yingdu, waiting to meet you, apprentice, don't let me down. "

"Yes, this disciple will always remember the teacher's instruction."

"Um."

Meng Shou stretched out his hand, and his accompanying servant brought a pen and paper.

"Do one thing, remember one thing, write one thing, Your Majesty is still here, King Zhenbei is still here, and you are still here too, the lights are waiting for the fire to go out, and people are waiting for the coffin to be built;

But as a teacher, I think that if you can write more and record more, it will also allow future generations to understand you better when they read this paragraph.

don't worry

As a teacher, I know that you don't care about these things,

But as a teacher, I care.

Not for you as a disciple, but for myself as a teacher.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, most of them are people with bone bones. Fortunately, the Great Controversy preceded the world, and there was a wave of waves in the world. Fortunately, you are a supporter in the waves. Fortunately, as a teacher, you can still have this face;

Notice,

Looking back at the present after a thousand years, no matter what happens, it is impossible to beat you.

If future generations read history to this point,

It doesn't matter if it is gnashing your teeth and yelling at you, it is because you dare not agree with you and thinks you are like a snake, it is because you are secretive and cannot be quoted, or, it can understand you Tian Wujing one or two, can empathize with you one or two;

In short,

They will definitely blame the old man, why didn't I write more in your book, why didn't I write more, why couldn't I leave more words about you for them to read?

The king of Zhenbei is not familiar with his teacher, and he doesn't care about talking to me, a rotten scholar;

Your Majesty, as a teacher, I am afraid that if I ask too many questions, I will not be able to leave Yan. Hahaha, when I heard about others in Jindi, I was not afraid of being a teacher, and clearly stated that the three families would be divided into Jin; in Shangjing, I was not afraid of being a teacher, just remember the won the country is not right;

But at the end of old age, at the end of the day, he became a little life-threatening.

Pull away, pull away,

Come on, come on, come on.

From ancient historical materials, I like adding colors the most. When reading other people's colors, I often sneer, but for my apprentice, I am willing to add colors to you! "

The so-called color enhancement is to use artistic processing techniques to render historical figures to make them more three-dimensional, such as making up things he hasn't done or words he hasn't said.

If Uncle Zheng was here at this time, he would be able to understand it right away. Isn't this "the sparrow knows the ambition of the swan"? That's right, Sima Gong was the hoe beside Chen Sheng back then, he heard it with his own ears.

"Here, as a teacher, I prepare to add color to you in three stages. The first stage is a question and answer between the teacher and you when you were young: the teacher asked you, what is your ambition?" Reshape the world!"

Tian Wujing shook his head, this was a fabrication, when he studied under Meng Shou's sect, he was no longer a child, his mind was already mature, how could he speak like this.

His master, as a historian, fabricated his childhood stories in front of his apprentice and the person involved.

Meng Shou continued:

"The second paragraph is 'The overthrow of the world's powerful family starts from the Tian family!'"

Speaking of which,

Meng Shou slapped his thigh,

road:

"Teacher, do you know that because of this sentence, no one who reads history in the next thousand years will be able to avoid your sentence!

What ordinary people see is your heartlessness, your cruelty, and your disapproval by your relatives;

But there must be some people who see your difficulty, your dedication, and your suffering! "

Tian Wujing remained calm.

Meng Shou pointed around,

road:

"Come on, come on, I plan to add another one to my teacher. Later, General Nian Yao of Chu will come here to pick me up as my teacher and return to Chu in person. Nian Yao will ask you a word..."

Tian Wujing said:

"Nian Yao dare not come."

It's not that they won't come, but they dare not come.

Because of Uncle Zheng's coquettish behavior in front of Xueguan,

As a result, it became something no one dared to do when the two countries were fighting without beheading the envoys and the question-and-answer conversation before the battle, and they were all afraid of being beheaded.

And Tian Wujing himself is a peak martial artist of the third rank.

He is young and absolutely dare not come.

Meng Shou slapped the table violently,

Angrily said:

"No, Nian Yao is here, and he's just standing there!"

Meng Shou pointed to his servant and said.

"………"servant.

"He is Nian Yao, you said, right?"

The servant pointed to his face, looked at the master and Tian Wujing, and finally nodded, saying:

"Yes, the slave is Nian Yao, General Nian Yao of Great Chu."

"Well, look, disciple, Nian Yao, isn't it here?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Teacher, history books for thousands of years, true and false, false and true, why can others add luster, but I can't, and I can't add luster to my apprentice?

Come, Nian Yao, come and ask. "

Servant: "Okay, let me ask."

"You ask, King Jingnan, do you really think that your Dayan iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world?"

Servant: "Prince Jingnan, do you really think that your Dayan iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world?"

"Teacher, come, come, General Nian Yao is asking you something, answer quickly, answer quickly."

Tian Wujing finally nodded,

He has studied Xuan, so it can be seen that his teacher seems to be excited today, but in fact he has reached the time when the oil is almost exhausted, even if he enters Chu, time is running out.

so,

He is willing to cooperate with his teacher at this time.

Tian Wujing looked at the servant, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The servant's knees trembled immediately, and he knelt directly on the ground. He really couldn't bear King Jingnan's terrifying aura!

Tian Wujing said:

"In my opinion, there are two types of cavalry in the world.

One category is my Dayan iron cavalry; the other category is other cavalry. "