But the successive battles made Sun Zhongde understand that the art of war handed down by their Sun family was just the art of war.

The outcome of a war is not determined by a warfighter, but more by the situation and balance, the prince of the Jinling Dynasty, Jin Hongye, died in the confrontation on the battlefield only because the situation required his death.

The prince of noble status gave up and gave up, and in the face of such a simple and crude conspiracy, his full strategy was useless.

His victory was only a victory within the acquiescence of all kinds of balances, guaranteed by material conditions.

He thought that the art of war he had learned was a military skill that was determined by his vision, and he was disdainful of the victory of charity, and he found an excuse to find Zhong Mao to compete with him, and broke away from the complicated war.

The two masters accompanied him, nominally servants sent by the family, and the Sun family was a family that didn't even have a martial artist, this kind of remark was just a joke.

It is undeniable that the two of them have respected and protected him along the way, but it is also undeniable that they are spying on him, let alone someone secretly sent by the imperial court, which makes Sun Zhongde feel like a puppet.

It was a battle with Zhong Mao that made him understand that his pretentiousness was just a joke.

His so-called art of war is just a piece of paper, he thinks too highly of himself, disdains the victory of others' charity, and wants a magnificent victory.

And the real art of war, the generals of one side, do not care about the gains and losses of one time and one place, even in the complex relationship, under the pressure of all parties, the heart is also to protect the square, and even do not hesitate to do their own for this, just to be able to do their part for the people of Xiali, he Sun Zhongde is dwarfed.

A selfless general like Zhong Mao ended up with a rabbit and a dog, and it is no wonder that Zhong Mao was disheartened.

Now he somewhat understands the true meaning of the word "hidden" of the old ancestor. Sun Zhongde's father died on the battlefield in his early years, his mother went away because of grief, and the two sisters have already married, and the ancestors who will care about him Sun Zhongde are the ancestors who cherish his talent.

Sun Zhongde looked at the environment of the room, and the spotless stone floor could be regarded as an ingenious patchwork of radial flowers.

The two-meter-five fire kang, he has only heard of it, and now it is the first time he has seen it. There is a square table in the middle of the kang, on which is placed pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The brand-new bed sheets and bedding are neatly stacked on the kang cabinet at the end of the kang, which is not luxurious but shows the owner's intentions everywhere.

The afternoon sun sprinkled a broken light and shadow through the window lattice, but it inexplicably made Sun Zhongde feel very relieved.

Maybe it's a good choice to settle yourself here, and at the same time, you can communicate with everyone in the same art of war at any time, isn't this a good thing that he couldn't ask for before, otherwise why would he come to find Zhong Mao from thousands of miles away.

......

Zhong Lexin didn't forget the last sight he saw in his coma, his grandfather and the tiger head were dead. It made him not want to open his eyes.

Before Sun Zhongde arrived, he was deceived by the tiger head into the Lin Dao, and then he was knocked unconscious. Although he is not good at scheming, he also knows that his grandfather is plotting for him to send him away.

When I woke up again, I understood everything. This is the plan of Li Daitao stiff discussed by Tiger Head and Grandpa.

The last time he faced the killer, his brother and mother left his life to him, and he also became like this ghost, and he lived like a ghost.

Because he is the life and hope of his mother and brothers, he is still alive, living at the moment when his mother and brothers die, nightmares keep repeating themselves in his heart, devouring all his anger, he is like a walking corpse living in the dark.

Until he met the tiger head, such a bright and vivid person, he only deserved to look up secretly in the dust, she was like a ray of sunshine, shining in his dark heart, so that his humility and reluctance had nothing to hide, but also made him unable to covet the warmth of this ray of light.

He can't let the tiger head die for him again, he doesn't deserve it, and he doesn't want to.

He banged on the wall of the cave and kept shouting, until he was hoarse, and at last he was brought out, he was happy, he was not afraid of death, he was even more afraid of being left behind.

With just one glance, he knew that again, he was left behind, alone......

Tears kept pouring out of the corners of Zhong Lexin's eyes, but she still refused to open her eyes.

Zhong Mao also knew that the scene at that time must have frightened his grandson, he patted Zhong Lexin Zhong Lexin on the back and comforted, "Le Xin, Le Xin, it's okay, it's okay, you open your eyes and take a look." Grandpa is here. ”

"I don't, the tiger head is dead......" Zhong Lexin heard his grandfather's voice, still crying with his eyes closed.

"The tiger head is not dead, you open your eyes and see, we are in the tiger head's house now. ”

"Huh, really?" Zhong Lexin squeezed his eyes and opened them a little bit, and Zhong Mao, who looked funny, wanted to laugh.

Perhaps because he escaped from the cage and no longer carried the people on his shoulders, Zhong Mao felt at peace, and his eyes softened a little when he looked at his grandson.

Zhong Lexin had tears in his eyes, but he got up from the kang with a bone, "Is this really the tiger's house?"

"yes"

"Will we all live in the tiger's house in the future?"

"yes"

"Is the tiger head still my personal servant?"

"yes, yes, no, this ......"

Zhong Lexin was originally high-minded, but when she heard this, she lowered her face.

Zhong Lexin frowned and asked, "Grandpa, don't you have any money, why don't you let the tiger head follow me?"

Zhong Mao pondered, "Grandpa has silver, right...... It's ......"

Zhong Mao didn't say anything in the middle of it, and finally he wittily, "You can still be with Hutou in the future." ”

Zhong Lexin laughed again: "Isn't it no different." ”

Zhong Mao looked at his grandson with pity, silly child, the difference is big, you used to be the master, you committed snake spirit disease, the tiger head will pretend to be a grandson and let you, now you are a slave, you dare to commit snake spirit disease again, the tiger head can beat you into a real grandson.

In the end, General Zhong couldn't bear to puncture this fact, maybe his grandson would be beaten up, and his personality would be better.

Deng Qin knocked on the door and came in, brought some pastries over, and praised casually, "The son is really good-looking." ”

Zhong Lexin's face turned pale and froze, Deng Qin was out of the yard, Zhong Lexin covered his face with both hands a little, and found that there was no mask on his face, he screamed, and even Sun Zhongde next door was shocked and jumped up.

Zhong Lexin kept shouting, and it didn't work to appease Zhong Mao even if he hugged him tightly. Zhong Mao thought of the words of the divine doctor, his grandson might go crazy if he was stimulated again, and he couldn't help frowning.

Sun Zhongde came into the house and fainted Zhong Lexin without saying a word.

Zhong Mao glared at Sun Zhongde, Sun Zhongde disapplauded, "Look at what, if I don't stun him, he will have to shout and turn his back on his breath"

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