Haomai Xiansheng

Lu Yue was so overwhelmed by her words that she couldn't speak, and he was cruel in embarrassment and anger. His slender light blue fingers tightly held her hand, and pushed her over with a sinister breath.

Fang Yitu was still smirking, but felt a faint gust of cold wind blowing in his hands, and then he lost consciousness on half of his body, but the other half of his body was in severe pain, not only the pain, but also turned into an unbearable pain. Itchy, I can't wait to scratch and bleed.Her painful left foot tripped over her unconscious right foot, and she fell to the ground, screaming hoarsely.He gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Yue: "What are you doing!"

The immortals who listened to the joke with their ears pricked up were startled.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Brother Lu Dao, what are you still doing?"

"It was fine just now, why did you turn around?"

"Brother Lu Dao is shy again, quickly take the plague back."

Lu Yue looked at her handsome face showing dead blackness, and quickly took her hand to take back the plague: "No more nonsense in the future."

Fang Yitu's face returned to normal after the pain disappeared, he got up from the ground, patted the non-existing soil on his body, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay. Fang doesn't mind."

Lu Yue's face was red and blue, and he said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense anymore! It's not big or small!" He added: "Otherwise, the poor will not help you."

Fang Yitu immediately leaned over with a smile, took his arm affectionately, and said, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. Good grandpa, don't hold back what should be given to me in anger."

Lu Yue deliberately put on a straight face but couldn't hold back his smile: "Then don't make the poor man angry with you."

Fang Yitu smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Zhi Gui felt close to Grandpa when he saw him, so he was presumptuous, Grandpa, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Lu Yue couldn't hold back his face at all this time, he almost couldn't see his eyes when he smiled.

Wen Zhong said coldly: "This trick is really familiar. After Brother Lu Dao gave you something, it should germinate in a solid state. Those who are respectful and arrogant are villains!"

Fang Yitu held a jade pendant in his hand and tossed it up and down: "Wen Taishi thinks too much, I have already given me the things that Grandpa helped me organize." She said to herself, you said you are familiar... Is that the case, Your Majesty?Respectful at the front and shy at the back, sweetly call the grand master when there is something to do, and ask the grand master to go back to retreat when there is nothing to do.

Hmph, this is a list of all the people who went to see the Emperor of Plague in private to instigate and persuade the Emperor of Plague to kill me and my people. Take a look at how things are going downhill now.This list is really useful, and it is worthwhile for me to spend all my time asking Grandpa to act with me.If until now, maybe there is still that villain who hasn't jumped out, it's better to continue for a few more days.

Lu Yue defended himself and said, "Zhigui is different from others." Fang Yitu looked angry, but he felt that he hadn't explained it well, and said, "She's not good at talking, but her temperament is not bad."

Everyone laughed.Fang Yitu shook his head, smiled and sighed.

While speaking, he had arrived in front of the majestic main gate of Prince Yin's Mansion. There were three pairs of black lacquered gates under the Guangliang Gate Tower, and a pair of living monsters were lying on the left and right sides of the gate.When I looked up again, the gatehouse was also carved with painted beams and painted buildings with high eaves, and the two walls of red walls and black tiles stretched past, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

As soon as Wen Zhong arrived at the door, the side door opened, and the little boy said, "Master Wen, are you here? When King Zhou just came back, he kept muttering that you would not come back."

Wen Zhong nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Tell him, I'll be there in a while."

All the immortals went in. Fang Yitu stayed away from others because he was talking to Lu Yue. When he walked in with Lu Yue on his arm, the little boy said, "Madam, are you Madam Lu? You must leave a name. , so called a small report."

Fang Yitu said indifferently: "This is Fang Yitu, the loyal and filial marquis, a descendant of the Queen of Plague."

The little boy said with a blushing face, "I offended you, please forgive me. Please."

Fang Yitu nodded slightly, still holding Lu Yue's hand.Entering the palace of Prince Yin and passing through the double gate, Lu Yue said softly: "The emperors, concubines, and important ministers of the Yin and Shang Dynasties all live here in name, but in fact some of them are officials in the court and have their own mansions, and some live in seclusion. Practice, and some go down to the world to compete in Kyushu."

Fang Yitu thought of the crowd of immortals at the Pantao Festival, and nodded: "I got it."

Di Xin, Wen Zhong, and Shang Rong live next to each other. All three are simple houses with a small garden outside, regardless of priority.

When Wen Zhong approached, he was about to go straight into his courtyard, but the door next door was suddenly opened, and Di Xin ran out with a smile in his black dark embroidered clothes, and bowed in front of Grand Master Wen: "Wen Grand Master, Grand Master hasn't come for many days, do you think you are lonely and stubborn, so you don't care about loneliness?"

Wen Zhong seemed to want to nod his head, and shook his nodding head abruptly, but he was also very speechless: "No."

"It's fine if you don't, if the Grand Master thinks I'm annoying, Shou'er will be very sad!" Di Xin pointed at Huang Feihu again and said: "Old Huang, don't you have any taboos when you come to Gu's place?"

Huang Feihu laughed hehehe, but remained silent.Xin said that you can't beat me, and Wen Zhong won't beat me for you, why am I afraid of you?

Di Xin stared at Lei Zhenzi, then looked at Lu Yue: "Every time you two stand together, I feel that you two look much better." Both of them had a happy and depressed attitude.His eyes shifted from Lu Yue to Fang Yitu who was holding Lu Yue's arm, and he twirled his beard and smiled: "Fang Yitu? Are you here to recognize relatives?"

Fang Yitu smiled: "Thank you Your Highness for saving Fang."

"Yo, you're welcome." Seeing how intimate she was holding Lu Yue's arm, Di Xin seemed not to avoid the plague on him at all, was slightly surprised, and then understood.Touching his mustache, he sneered and said, "Good guy, who are you two planning to cheat? Even Gu didn't see it at the time, no matter who you plan to cheat, you can do it. Interesting, who thought of this idea."

Fang Yitu said with a smile: "Grandfather is kind by nature, it is best to be kind to others."

Di Xinru was struck by lightning, pointed at Lu Yue and said, "He? He is kind by nature? Are you joking, Marquis Fang? He is the Emperor of Plague, and wherever he goes, the plague will come! Dead people don't die one or two, usually even one I don’t have any friends who travel hand in hand. You say he loves to be kind to others? Fang Yitu, listen to the words of the senior, when you open your eyes and tell nonsense, you have to add some truth to it. If it is too outrageous, others will not believe it. How much is this? years of experience, and don't take it lightly."

Fang Yitu suppressed a smile, let go of Lu Yue's arm, showed the seriousness of Chaotang Zuo with a straight face, and cupped his hands: "I would like to be taught."

Di Xin looked at Huang Feihu again, and said, "Huang Feihu, do you recognize your granddaughter?"

Huang Feihu shook his head: "We are friends of the same generation."

Only then did Di Xin breathe a sigh of relief, and asked Fang Yitu: "Marquis Fang, did you do it on purpose or on purpose? You said your grandmother was a descendant of the lonely Yin Shang, and your grandfather was a descendant of the Huang family... Huang Feihu, if you dare to admit I'm not done with you. I'll be ashamed to be your ancestor!"

Huang Feihu rolled his eyes, because he couldn't talk back about what happened back then, so he had to show dissatisfaction on his face.

All the immortals felt helpless...

"King Zhou is still so lively hahahaha..."

"With his character, how did he become the king of Yin Shang..."

"Isn't King Zhou's character inherited from his family? No wonder Grand Master Wen is always so serious..."

Wen Zhong couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Shou'er, although you are not an emperor now, you are still a fairy anyway, don't be so anxious and make a fuss with a pale face and no manners. Were you also so open-mouthed when you were right in the imperial prelude? Although This is a private house, but you can only be polite to others if you take precautions against the passing of time. Since you are not a child, you should look like an adult. Although you are not a role model for all people in the world now, you should also be a role model for future generations Come out with a good look. If you are like this now, if I go on a cloud tour one day, I will not dare to leave you alone. "

Di Xin rubbed his hands with a look of comfort after relaxing his tendons and activating blood, and smiled all over his face: "You're right."

"King Zhou's hobbies are very special..."

"Although I have seen it since I was an official in the court, but now the poor are not used to it..."

"I've never felt so comfortable when my dad scolded me..."

"What's so good about Wen Taishi's serious nagging..."

Wen Zhong stretched out his hand: "When the six imperial emperors were preaching just now, where did you record it? Bring it here, just to complement each other."

Di Xin sighed, and said: "Father took it to complement each other, and then kicked Gu out, Grand Master~ You go and persuade my father, it's all because Wei Ziqi's rebellious boy had an affair with the enemy country, and Gu lost Yes, there is something wrong with Gu, but it’s not all Gu’s fault! I have used up talents and talents, and I have also done it to open up territories and expand the land... Why do you scold Wei Ziqi and scold Gu all the time? To scold Wei Ziqi, why can't he just scold Wei Ziqi? If Wei Ziqi and Ji Chang hadn't conspired together, there would be no reason to arrest an old man and lock him up."

Wen Zhong snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense when you shouldn't. Why are you blocking the door? Come in and complete what the emperor said. Everyone is busy."

Entering the small yard, the yard is not big, and the layout is just like an ordinary farmhouse. There are bluestone paths and land, some spiritual herbs for alchemy are planted in rows, and there is also a fruit tree.A dark black unicorn was lying bored on the bluestone path, slowly nibbling ginseng flowers to eat, when Wen Zhong came to the door, the black unicorn immediately jumped up energetically, waiting for the owner to come back.

Wen Zhong was still standing at the door, and said, "Dao brothers, please forgive me for the low house."

Everyone was about to be polite to him as usual, when Di Xin happily pushed aside the people in front of him and walked in, heading straight for Mo Qilin: "Come, come, let me touch it." He hugged Mo Qilin to make it inconvenient Dodging the big head, gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear: "Let you bite the orphan, if you have the ability, you can bite the orphan in front of the grand master."

Mo Qilin opened his mouth wide, took his head in his mouth, and sucked two mouthfuls lightly.

Wen Zhong ignored them and led everyone into the house.The house was supposed to be a small hall, study, and bedroom with one light and two darkness, but this house was not partitioned, but was directly classified into one room. Except for a round table and a few jade piers in the middle, the rest of the place was tightly packed with bookshelves. The bookshelves are full of bamboo slips, scrolls, books and jade slips.

Wen Zhong took out the jade slips he had recorded, put them on the table, and said: "It's still the same, all the Taoist brothers borrowed the jade slips from each other to check whether there are any omissions. I only recorded on the fifth day and then I lost my mana." All the immortals also gently put up the jade slips they had recorded.

"There are no third and fourth days here in Pindao. I got into samadhi in those two days. I have everything else."

"Pindao doesn't have the first day and the second day, but everything else."

"Pindao is all scattered and scattered for a few quarters of an hour, and the rest is complete."

"Fang has basically recorded all six days here, but he may have lost a few words. At that time, he enlightened."

After Fang Yitu completed the few sentences he hadn't recorded, he looked outside the door. King Zhou, who hadn't pulled out his head, was still blocking the road. fly over.Simply wandering to the bookshelf, looking at the title.

The agricultural books of the Warring States period include "Shen Nong" and "Ye Lao", which are said to have been lost until now, but I didn't expect them to exist here.

"Shangnong", "Ren Di", "Bian Tu" and "Shen Shi" in "Lu Shi Chun Qiu"

These are bamboo slips, which fill two bookshelves.

After the Eastern Han Dynasty, "Simin Yueling", "Four Seasons Compilation Essentials", "Nongmulberry Clothing and Food Summary", "Jingshi Civil Affairs Record", "Nongyuan Handbook"

These are silk and scrolls.

"Qi Min Yao Shu". "Wang Zhennong Shu". "Nongzheng Quanshu".

These are books.

Fang Yitu suddenly saw a stick hanging on the bookshelf next to him, and gasped: "The original manuscript of Kaogongji?" The original, that's amazing.

"The original manuscript of Three Secrets and Six Strategies?" Her hands were itchy, and she wished she could grab it immediately, but she couldn't do that.I had no choice but to go to Wen Zhong, and said politely and respectfully: "Grand Master Wen, can you allow Zhi Gui to copy a book and take it away?"

Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows: "The books here, except for the ones on the red sandalwood shelf that only Jiejiao disciples can read, other books are copied by people at will."

Fang Yitu's face turned red with excitement, and he was a little helpless and blessed him deeply, saying: "Thank you very much." After finishing speaking, he ran to copy the lost military book "Sima Fa".

She was good at martial arts all her life, and she was good at the art of war.

Wen Zhong was very satisfied with her studious and motivated attitude. Seeing her respectfully copying Sima Fa with a pen and paper, she carefully put the book back, and copied herself. A gold seal was produced to cover it.

Walking over to take a look at her handwriting again, she is very strong, bold and flamboyant, and she copied it with heart.Presently, Da Yue pointed to the bamboo slips and rough linen on several bookshelves, and said, "These are the lost art of war in the world, and there are one or two uses for them."

Pointing to the hemp scroll on another bookshelf, he said: "This is the formation map that my colleagues and I have used for good measure. Although it is simple, it is also practical."

Pointing to the other two bamboo slips, he said: "These are some methods of training soldiers. If you look at them interspersed with each other, you will be able to understand some things that are not smooth. The methods of training soldiers are different, and the tactics and formations used should be slightly different." .”

Fang Yitu's big eyes were shining brightly, his cheeks were flushed with excitement, and he said: "Excellent! Although the ancient method is wonderful, it should be adjusted to local conditions and cannot be generalized. The new method is ingenious, but it is really not satisfying to lose the simplicity and heroism."

Wen Zhong said with a smile: "Arranging troops in formation is not easy to cultivate Taoism and become immortal."

Fang Yitu sighed and said: "That's right. As long as you cultivate the Tao and cultivate your heart, you can become a fairy. After becoming a fairy, the days are endless, so don't worry. The training of soldiers has to make a group of elm heads so exquisite, the master can't Do it yourself, and the generals at all levels are the top priority."

Wen Zhong sighed, "A general is better than a prime minister."

Fang Yitu felt that he had a confidant, and said: "The most important thing in the formation of troops is the harmony of time, place and people. These three things are often unsatisfactory. The water, soil and climate are different in different places, which is far more difficult than training soldiers. It's like a building that is about to collapse. Rely on the main general and the generals to do their best to support them."

"It also depends on how the main general arranges. If the main general is incompetent, the morale can only make mistakes again and again. If the main general is capable, sometimes he can win by surprise."

"It's good to win by surprise and win more with less, but it's too dangerous. Conspiracy, conspiracy and military tactics can turn decay into magic."

Wen Zhong's face was slightly serious, and he said, "Please try to say it."

Fang Yitu thought for a while: "Courtesy moves a gentleman, love moves a wealthy guest, righteousness moves a husband, and benefits a villain. Su Qin and Zhang Yi's swaying is nothing more than the same. There are only clever and clumsy words, and the ability to understand people's hearts, but no one can." Turn a blind eye."

Wen Zhong smiled: "Why move Fanghou?"

Fang Yitu laughed loudly: "The gift of the lord, the love of relatives and friends, the righteousness of brothers, the benefits of the family and the country."

Wen Zhong said sadly, "I am the same way."

The author has something to say: Hey, there is an inexplicable sense of naughtiness in the children's boots of King Zhou.

In the last paragraph, I feel that I am really high-end and elegant!

"Why move Wenyi!"

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