Shen Zhi smiled coldly and said, "Master Hou, the plan of the Japanese will be successful." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"This attack on the county is just a trivial matter, I have already obtained the death of the Japanese Invaders, assassinated the governor, and when the Japanese cooperate with the attack, they can erode several counties for a while, and then the Hou Ye can write a letter to ask for guilt. ”

"Now the power is in the hands of the governor, and this responsibility is clear, and we are only showing our loyalty. ”

"Besides, the generals are rebellious, if they are replaced, it will take time to subdue the generals, and even if the court sends people, they must rely on the Hou Ye. ”

The Marquis of Jibei paced a few steps in the hall: "Now that you have installed people, can you simply kill the governor?"

Shen Zhi leaned over and said in a low voice, "No." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Master Hou, this is all measured. ”

"No matter how strong the Japanese are, being able to occupy my county is nothing more than plundering, so we choose the Japanese invaders. ”

"The assassination of the governor is to show that the governor is incompetent, and the imperial court will consider electing the Hou Ye to sit in charge of the overall situation of Yingzhou, but it can't really succeed in the assassination, and if the assassination is successful, it will be a major event that will shake the imperial court, and the imperial court must investigate to the end - so no one can get cheap. ”

"Master Hou, this is not a troubled time, if Master Hou had this heart and strength, killing the governor would be able to fight for the dragon, and now this step is just a way to die. ”

"Master Hou, who founded the country today, is the emperor of Gaozu in one dynasty, wise and martial, but now it has been seven years since he ascended to the pole, and I heard that his health is not very good. ”

"As long as the Hou Ye is in charge of the military power, if the emperor dies and the prince ascends the throne, the prince is weak, and it is difficult to level the princes one by one, and the Hou Ye can be in power for a long time, even hereditary. ”

"If there is a big mess, Hou Ye can go one step further......"

"But now, in order to avoid the real show, I think that people can be sent to be present, and once these robbers have the courage and ability to fake the real thing, they can be killed. ”

Jibei Hou's eyes were gloomy, as if he was contemplative, and sighed for a long time: "Mr. has worked hard, these days I rely on Mr., if it is not for Mr. to make a plan, I don't know when I want to master the military power." ”

Shen straightened down and looked upright: "Hou Ye promoted me between the mud, I was born as Hou Ye's person, and I died as Hou Ye's ghost, what is this hard work?"

Jibei Hou just smiled, no longer spoken, for a long time, seemed to remember something: "By the way, I heard that the third child told you to get some books?"

"Yes, Pei Ziyun, this Benzhou Xie Yuan is indeed a bit talented. ”

Jibei Hou nodded, for a long time, and then asked, "Is it from Songyunmen?"

"Yes!"

"Then can you win over this person and Songyunmen?"

"It's very difficult to win over this, but as for winning over Songyunmen, I'm afraid it's impossible. Shen Zhi said, paused, and explained: "Although the history of Songyunmen is not too long, it has also experienced two dynasties until now, so it can be said that it has gained a firm foothold. ”

"These Daomen blessed land relies on the earth's qi, although the earth's qi is the natural qi, but there is also a law to break, as long as the imperial court gives an order, even if it is a famous mountain and river, it can also be intercepted and diverted. ”

"Although the earth's qi has changed and not died, it has shifted, and the original blessed land has gradually disappeared. ”

"Change a mountain, change a waterway, this project is huge, the imperial court is generally reluctant to do it, but it is not impossible, so the Daomen is generally reluctant to intervene too deeply. ”

"Although the third prince entered Songyun Gate, Songyun Gate also got some benefits from the Hou Mansion, but this was not enough to win over Songyun Gate. Shen Zhi said.

"I understand, you stand down!" Jibei Hou waited for Shen Zhi to go out, got up and looked back: "Come out!"

"Mr. Shen is really a scholar!" a Taoist strolled out and slapped his palms and smiled, this person was wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a bamboo crown, a clear face, three long beards, and looked to be more than forty years old.

Hearing this, the Marquis of Jibei felt a sudden uneasiness in his heart, suddenly smiled, and said, "With the Taoist Master of the Holy Prison Gate joining, why worry about the big thing?"

days

The bookseller wiped his sweat and waited outside the Hou Mansion, and after a while a man came out and saw the bookseller leading him in, and the bookseller followed the servant with the manuscript in his hand.

Shen Zhi was practicing calligraphy with a pen, and he ignored the bookseller when he saw him coming in.

The bookseller came into the room and saluted: "My lord, the villain has found some original books to offer." ”

The book was handed to someone and passed it by the servant, Shen went directly to the manuscript, skimmed it, it was indeed all famous, and smiled: "Yes, I don't want you to find these autographed books in a short time, it's good!"

"This is all the prestige of the adults, and when I heard that the Hou Mansion collected the original manuscripts, few people could refuse. The bookseller said with a smile.

"Even so, you are very diligent. Shen Zhi took a sip of tea, and arranged for the housekeeper to lead the bookseller to the account room and pay another hundred taels of silver, this is the final payment, these seven books are all good.

Shen Zhi took these seven books and walked towards Wei Ang's small courtyard, and when he entered the small courtyard, Wei Ang was making tea, and a painting had been painted and placed on one side.

Shen Zhi stepped forward: "Third son, the books you asked for last time have been found." ”

After finishing speaking, he handed the book over, Wei Ang took the book and flipped through it, and said, "These books are all good, they are all famous artists, Huang Li, you are my personal maid, you take the book and send it to Pei Ziyun." ”

"It's Childe. Huang Li replied, took the manuscript, went to the mansion to set up an ox cart, and took the manuscript to the Fu mansion.

When the ox cart arrived at Fu's house, Huang Li got out of the car and knocked on the door, and the door opened quickly, and the porter asked, "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Huang Li said: "I am the maid of the third son of the Hou Mansion in Jibei, last time Pei Juren asked my son to find the manuscript, and today there is news, and I sent it to my son." ”

When the porter saw that it was a girl, he said, "Later, girl, I will go and tell you." ”

After a while, the porter came out: "Girl, please." ”

After saying that, lead the way, and take the oriole in.

Pei Ziyun was writing at this time, and when Huang Li entered, he saw that it was a study, almost full of classic history books, piled up on the case, and even more full of manuscripts, and secretly thought: "Although it is not as good as Gongzi's painting art, only fine words, but it looks really more in line with the identity of Xie Yuangong." ”

Just thinking about it, Huang Li stepped forward and handed the book over.

Pei Ziyun then got up and looked, it turned out to be the maid he saw last time, with bright eyes and bright teeth, although it was not very beautiful, but also moving, and smiled at the moment: "Thank you son-in-law." ”

After taking the book, I felt it, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and smiled: "These books are good, Huang Li, in a few days, I will come to visit." ”

"Pei Gongzi, then I'll go back to resume my life and say goodbye!" Huang Li said, and hurriedly left with the porter, she should not stay outside for a long time.

Pei Ziyun saw that he was gone, and took out three of the seven books without hesitation, and threw away the other four: "Three of the seven books have sustenance." ”

"Ancient books were written with great painstaking efforts, and it often took years or more than ten years to complete, so it is not too surprising that there is such a ratio. ”

"Zeng filial piety, lift people. ”

"Lu Jiyuan, Jinshi. ”

"Wang Ziliang, lift people. ”

"It's all famous everyone, and these three books are inductive and can be absorbed. ”

"It's enough to have these three books, and a lot of knowledge is a bypass, not the more the better, I use one first, absorb it, blend it, and then absorb other books. ”

Pei Ziyun turned into the room, put a book under the pillow, fell asleep on the pillow, and fell asleep for a while.

Not long after Pei Ziyun fell asleep, there was a sound of pushing the door, pushing the door and saying, "Senior brother, junior brother, the weather is good today, let's go fly kites." ”

Little Lori entered the room with a kite in early summer, but when she saw that Pei Ziyun was sleeping soundly, she approached and shouted: "Senior brother, junior brother, don't sleep, fly a kite with me." ”

Pei Ziyun slept peacefully, couldn't wake up, and stomped his feet angrily and went out.

Waking up in a dream, waking up again in a dream, and then dreaming again, Pei Ziyun absorbed three books in a row, felt that the world was swaying, stood up and was in a trance, took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to hold the bed to rest.

"Even if the plum blossom blooms the second petal, it is a little unbearable. Pei Ziyun came to his senses, there are not many restrictions on plum blossom absorption, at least he can't touch the top, but even if he practices the Tao, he has a limit to accepting, and he must have a rest process.

Not only does he have a headache, but he even stagnates his thoughts, this is a situation where his mind is seriously depleted, Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly, put these famous articles on one side, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I felt a little recovered, my head was still a little painful, I stood up and moved, and saw some food on the table, but it was cold, and there was a note pressed under the food.

"Coo" stomach sounded, Pei Ziyun pushed open the door, wanting to call someone to warm the meal, seeing that the sky was dark and there were only a few stars, Pei Ziyun reacted, and he slept until late at night.

At this time, the night wind was blowing, it was a little cold, the servants should have slept, Pei Ziyun thought about it, closed the door and returned to the table, and lit a small pot of charcoal by himself.

Although the meal was a little cold, it still tasted good, and when I ran out, I laid out the rice paper in front of the desk, polished the ink, and wrote down.

Originally, there were a total of seven university annotations, but by the time Pei Ziyun read them, they had been revised eleven times, although they were not perfect, but they were also perfect.

I got three of the world's great scholars, changed its seven articles, took its essence, expanded and edited it, and wrote it down in one go, one was completed, and I put it on the table casually, and I didn't want to sleep for the time being.

In the blink of an eye, it was seven days, Pei Ziyun wrote articles every day, and proofread them, cultivating the beasts to accumulate mana, and after proofreading on this day, he laughed: "The university is full of notes." ”

As he spoke, he ordered: "Come on, prepare an ox cart, and I'll go to the Hou Mansion." ”

At this time, Fu Juren and Yu Yunjun were leading people in front of a room, this room was locked and keyed, the corridor was silent, both of them looked at it with sadness and joy, a few old books on the shelves, the bed curtains, and the tea quilt on the table - all this was the original appearance.

"Hey, Yun Niang and I came to see you again, I mistook you......" Fu Juren said, lighting the three pillars of incense and the small incense burner, and silently reciting in his heart: "But you live in a blessed land, you must be worry-free, only I am lovesick and bitter, and it can be regarded as mutual compensation." ”

Yu Yunjun was silent, if it weren't for his sister, it would be difficult for Fu Juren to enter the Daomen, all of this is fate.

After withdrawing, Fu Juren changed color after a while, and was about to speak, when Yu Yunjun waved his hand, and his face changed: "Huh?"

It showed an indescribable look.