Li Fuda already had some meaning, listened to Xiao Fluttershy's words, nodded, and said: "What the little prince said is extremely true, Yang Shiqi is cunning, if he takes the lead, I am afraid that it will be extremely unfavorable to this seat, sit back and wait for death as scheduled, it is better to strike first, maybe you can capture Hangzhou City in one fell swoop?"

As soon as these words came out, Fluttershy was already moved, so he didn't say anything more, stood up, hugged his fists, and said, "Then I will wish the sect leader a victory on behalf of my family!"

Li Fuda squinted his eyes and glanced at Fluttershy's graceful body, nodded, and said, "Thank you Fluttershy!"

Fluttershy "hmm", arches her hand at Li Fuda, and turns out the door, and soon disappears into the darkness of the night.

Li Fuda watched Fluttershy's shadow disappear into the night, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, turned his head to a member of the sect in front of the door, and shouted, "Tell the brothers of the sù sect, burn the fire and cook, and attack the city of Hangzhou with this seat at dawn!"

The Peng family's mansion is brightly lit.

"What, you have become a general, and you want to exterminate the Maitreya Sect?" Yang Zheng told the eldest lady the news that he had become a general.

Yang Zheng sat opposite the eldest lady, sighed with a bitter face, and said, "I don't want to, but the prince has made a will, can't you not go?"

The eldest lady said: "You are a descendant of my Peng family, you have signed a three-year contract with my Peng family, and you are not allowed to leave during these three years?"

Yang Zheng said: "I, Yang Zheng, am known as the honest Xiao Langjun, and I will not regret what I promised, of course, but this matter is the will of the prince, if I don't go, then I will resist the will and kill the head?"

"Kill the head?" The second lady was taken aback, turned her head and glanced at the eldest lady: "Sister, this is the prince's will, you see-?"

The eldest lady snorted, her face was frosty, and she was unmoved, she just stared at Yang Zheng and said, "Let me ask you, how long will you be doing this?"

Yang Zheng thought for a while and said, "It doesn't seem to be too long, it's just a matter of exterminating a Maitreya sect, more than a month, or as little as half a month, right?"

The eldest lady said: "After the Maitreya Sect is exterminated, you, will you still go back to Peng's house?"

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then understood, and laughed out loud: "The eldest lady was worried about this, the eldest lady, please rest assured, after beating the Maitreya Sect, I will definitely be the Peng family, how can I say that the Peng family is also my family, right?"

The second lady said happily: "Yes, yes, the Peng family is your home, you are not allowed to go anywhere?"

The eldest lady's face looked a little better, snorted, and said: "The words can be said so much, Yang Shiqi is the minister favored by the emperor today, you saved the prince's life in the red sleeves, they value you so much, you don't want to display your ambitions?"

"Oh my day, test me?"

"Hehe, eldest miss, don't you know me, what fame and fortune are floating clouds in my opinion, far less comfortable than being a little subordinate in the Peng family, with the care of the eldest lady, as well as the love of the second lady, and the care of the lady, just let me be the Jade Emperor, I don't want to, what is a mere ambition?"

The eldest lady was overjoyed, but she scolded: "Who took care of you!"

The second lady also scolded: "You are so unserious, people, how can people love you, you are less smelly and beautiful?"

Yang Zheng grinned and said: "Yes, I don't know who sighed just now, just like a dead husband, I don't know who it was, secretly touched a burst of tears, and the eyes are still red at this time?"

The eldest lady and the second lady looked at each other, each blushed, and scolded: "Nonsense!"

Yang Zheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm just going to be a general, and it's not like I'm not going to go back, you also know that I'm the one who is most afraid of death, if the Maitreya Sect is really dangerous and abnormal, if I escape, can they still eat me?"

The two women sneered and said, "The dignified general, before he went to the battlefield, he thought about running away, if Lord Yang knew about it, I am afraid that he would regret his death?"

The three of them laughed for a while, and the eldest lady knew that he would not leave the Peng family, so she let go of the heart she had originally carried, gave him a blank look, and said, "You still have a conscience, remember the Peng family?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "I not only remember the Peng family, I also remember the eldest lady, what about the second miss?"

The second young lady blushed, glared at him, and said, "Don't deceive people, I think you are the vixen who remembers the red sleeves, right?"

Yang Zheng was speechless for a while, and at the same time felt a little guilty in his heart, since he came back, he didn't seem to have thought about that girl, other people's innocent bodies were given to him, how to say that he was also the first woman to come to this ghost place, and he was about to attack her territory, and he didn't have half a point of concern, which was indeed a little unreasonable.

coughed twice, and said, "Actually, in fact, she is also a miserable person, so you don't want the vixen to scream?"

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The second young lady snorted and said, "You started to maintain it so soon, this time you captured the Maitreya Sect, are you a family reunion?"

"This girl is very good, but this vinegar smell is a little bigger?" Yang Zheng muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to continue, hehe smiled, didn't answer, nodded to the eldest lady, turned around and began to go back to his small courtyard.

When the second lady saw that he heard the fox spirit, her face was full of joy, a little displeased, and when she saw that he didn't look at herself, she turned around and left, even more annoyed, snorted, like an angry little daughter-in-law, and left angrily.

Yang Zheng returned to his small courtyard, thinking that now that he was also a member of the general, he was going to fight with the Maitreya Sect, which was both a little exciting and a little worried.

Duan Yu had already followed his instructions and found a lot of books on the art of war from the house, fortunately, there were many wars in the Chinese dynasties, and the art of war masterpieces were extremely popular, "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Thirty-six Strategies", and even Shi Nai'an's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" are available, Duan Yu is afraid that it is not enough, and he has also collected a lot of books related to war.

The desk was full of books bound in ancient threads for a while, Yang Zheng sat down to rest, drank a cup of hot tea, and then turned on the lamp and candle, and pulled out "The Art of War" from a pile of ancient books bound in ancient threads and looked at it carefully under the lamp.

The thirteen chapters of "The Art of War", he also recited a few articles in his later life, but he had no patience, and now he was about to go to the battlefield, he did not dare to slack off, while reading, he took out a small book from under the table again, carefully recorded the volume, and saw useful things, or marching formations, terrain content, he would read it several times, to make sure that he could understand, what he thought was useful, and then he wrote it down carefully.

Sun Tzu said: The terrain has those who are passable, those who are hanging, those who are branched, those who are passing, those who are dangerous, and those who are far away. I can go, he can come, I can pass. Those who pass the form, first live in Gaoyang, benefit the grain road, and benefit from the war. You can go, it's hard to return, it's hanging. If the enemy is prepared, he will not win, it will be difficult to return, and it will be unfavorable.

Yang Zheng sat upright, let go of the book, and read it softly, this one has been recited no less than six times, but there are still too many things he doesn't understand, and he is thinking hard about it, so that he can understand this article and use it for himself in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him, the sound was not loud, but Yang Zheng still heard it in his ears, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked, as if he already knew who was coming.

He didn't move, as if he hadn't noticed it, let the footsteps walk in little by little, suddenly put down the book in his hand with both hands, twisted his body, stretched out his hands while taking advantage of the situation, pulled his left hand slightly, and his right hand reached out at the same time, hugged the small waist of the person who came, laughed, and said, "I know, you will definitely come to see me?"

"Come, kiss first?"

Yang Zheng, who was laughing, didn't see clearly who the person was, so he leaned over with a big mouth, unceremoniously covered the pink little mouth of the visitor, and with a slight push of his tongue, he opened the pair of red lips, and the snake probed in and stirred it gently.

The delicate body of the woman in her arms trembled, she looked extremely panicked, and wanted to shout, but her small mouth had been sealed by a bloody mouth, and she couldn't shout out.

Yang Zheng thought that he was going to leave tomorrow and go to the battlefield, although the Maitreya Sect could not succeed, but it should not be underestimated, who knows how long this battle will last, ten days and half a month, a month, two months, three months is also possible, it is not easy to seize this opportunity, and it is not necessary to have a good time.

The big tongue began to exert the experience of a certain island country, from the moment the tooth shell was opened, it was unscrupulous, and finally became gentle, just like the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, in that small mouth full of fragrance, slowly stirring, and finally sucking the fragrant tongue, gently sucking, entangled.

The person in his arms slowly calmed down, and his trembling delicate body was hugged tighter by Yang Zheng, but he didn't push it.

"This girl, she can pretend to be quite good, with so much strength just now, she is as docile as a greedy little flower cat at this time!" Yang Zheng smiled secretly, and his tongue sucked harder.

The person in his arms was completely lost in his arms, and the hot breath exhaled from Xiu's nose slapped on Yang Zheng's face wave by wave, and the itchy feeling made the evil qi rise quickly somewhere in his lower abdomen.

Annotation: The Art of War, Chapter 13: When Sun Wu was transferred to the state of Wu, it coincided with the coup d'état of Gongziguang. After Wu Guang ascended the throne, Wu Zixu heard about his talent and recommended it to King Wu. Sun Wu took these 13 articles to meet King Wu and was reused.

The Hanshu Art and Literature Chronicle records: "Eighty-two articles on the art of war of Wu Sun Tzu, a military strategist, with nine volumes." Thirteen of the eighty-two articles were written before meeting King Wu, and after seeing Queen Wu, there were many questions and answers. As late as the Tang Dynasty, there were three volumes of Sun Tzu's Art of War, of which thirteen were the first volumes, and two were middle and lower. Commentator Du Mu believes that Cao Cao abridged the 82 articles of Sun Tzu's Art of War into 13 articles, but other commentators believe that the 13 articles were written by Sun Tzu himself, not the result of Cao Cao's abridgement, but were created by Sun Wu and later compiled into a book by his disciples.