The simplest means, naturally, is to hold the yarrow into a bunch, loosen it, and then interpret the hexagram.

The scattered grass stalks were scattered on the couch, and a neat hexagram was faintly laid out, but if you looked closely, you couldn't see anything. Yun Yao took a piece of bamboo slip and carefully traced the hexagram on the silk to show Fusu: "This is Guimei." ”

Returning to the sister hexagram, it is suitable for marriage, and it is suitable for marriage.

The little boy opened his round eyes, stared at the long and short images on the bamboo slips, looked at it for a while, and lowered his head in frustration: "I won't." In fact, he had only just started learning calligraphy a month earlier, and he couldn't understand any of these strange and delicate patterns.

Yun Yao succeeded. She picked up the bits and pieces of yarrow on the couch, neatly handed them back to Fusu, and sighed: "In that case, let's start with the initial Zhou Yi sixty-four hexagrams." ”

According to legend, Fuxi made gossip, and King Wen changed the gossip to sixty-four hexagrams, so the divination was decided.

She looked at Fusu with a smile, not realizing that there was anything wrong with her. Fusu looked at her for a long time with round eyes, and moved his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing was said.

So the next schedule was fixed. Fusu Gongzi practiced swords during the day and at night, and occasionally had a little leisure time, and under the urging of the new master, he honestly drew sixty-four hexagrams. She had never heard Fusu complain, nor had she ever seen Fusu slack off in the slightest, whether it was for those dying old scholars, or for her half-master, she showed full seriousness.

This is all too rare for a child who is less than four years old.

But Fusu didn't feel bitter at all. Yun Yao once asked him why he was so persistent, he opened those round eyes, and there was always a trace of compassion in his glass-colored pupils: "Why can't you?" I've been changing my clothes and eating since I was chronicle, why can't I? ”

As if it were born like this, abide by the most perfect etiquette and receive the most rigorous education.

She suddenly felt a little ashamed. When I was three or four years old, I would only nest in my mother's arms and play with the stars in the sky.

For some reason, she never met Fusu's mother. Since the first time she took care of Fusu, there was no one else around Fusu except for the nurse, the eunuch, and the two palace maids. She had guessed which lady had given birth to Fusu, but it was still a mystery.

King Qin has had two more children one after another, and Fusu's height has been raised a little, and a trace of baby fat has faded, but he is still the same for ten thousand years of reading, learning characters, learning swords, and learning Yu, and he earnestly abides by his duties as the eldest prince of Qin, without the slightest mistake.

It's just that occasionally, he still bites the horns, and there is a faint hint of loneliness in his eyes.

After some time, Fusu's seventh birthday arrived.

Seven years old means a threshold in this era. Men and women are not seated at the same age at the age of seven, and the age of hanging hair is also seven or eight years old. What finally made Yun Yao feel uneasy was that the King of Qin summoned his ministers and ordered to send troops to conquer the Six Kingdoms.

Previously, Gao Su was under Wang Qian, but he was just training soldiers and using force, occasionally clearing out bandits in the mountains, and resisting the barbarians in the north, but he had not really taken action against the Six Kingdoms. Now this Qin army has sharpened its minions, and under the leadership of the two generals, Wang Jian and Bai Qi, it is going to the east with great momentum.

He was getting farther and farther away from her.

When Yun Yao went to see him at night, he would always touch her head and smile lowly.

Even one night, he was even joking, if it weren't for the whim of King Qin, he punished her to take care of the eldest prince in the palace, but I was afraid that before he became famous, she would have already put on her wedding dress, and she didn't know where to marry.

Therefore, from another level, he is still quite grateful to King Qin.

Yun Yao naturally whimpered unceremoniously, bit his shoulder, and muttered, "Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮." ”

He hooked his fingers and gently scratched the tip of her nose: "Stupid girl, do you want to expect me to rob her relatives?" ”

She rubbed in his arms, pillowed on his chest and stopped talking. He chuckled and pressed her into his arms, combing his fingers through her long hair. She closed her eyes and said vaguely, "But I want to see you." ”

He leaned over and kissed her in the eye and said with a smile, "Good." ”

He wanted to see her too.

The long-term longing does not fade away in the company of every night, especially when he marches alone, in the cold mountains, in the rushing rivers, and in the endless wilderness, he will always miss her very much.

Tonight, the warm fragrant nephrite is in her arms, and she can see her appearance when she looks down, but what awaits him tomorrow night may be a night attack, a vigil, or a dark conquest and crusade, she can't follow him, she can only look at him quietly from a far, far away.

So even if you sleep in a hug, it's an extreme luxury.

Fortunately, Gao Su is not very human. No matter what dynasty he is in, he always has the ability to stand in an extremely high position.

So now, even in the camp halfway through the march, he was entitled to set aside a small camp for his little girl.

Yun Yao lay in his arms, muttered for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep. There was a sound outside, probably the Qin army patrolling the night, and it was probably a bird that was frightened. She slept peacefully in his arms, as she had done many nights before, surrounded by the sound of his breathing and heartbeat, calm and powerful.

He couldn't sleep, so he tucked the quilt for her, his mind full of the complicated situation in front of him.

"Will ......" a voice abruptly stopped outside the tent. He saw a soldier open the tent, as if trying to come in to look for him, but the moment he saw him, he retracted his head.

He pursed his lips, carefully laid her under the covers, got up with his coat on, and walked out of the tent.

The innocent soldier seemed frightened, and looked at him cautiously, looking into the tent from time to time.

He reluctantly turned sideways, blocked the gap in the tent, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The little soldier didn't shrink his head anymore, stood with his body up, and said firmly: "General Wang Jian wants to see you." ”

deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

He smiled softly, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go." ”

General Wang Qian's tent was not far away, and he was carrying the little soldier who shrunk his head and brain, and he arrived in a short time.

The creep was still looking behind him, trying to see if there was really anyone else in the tent. It's a pity that from his point of view, he can only see the high bulge in the tent, which seems to be a quilt that has been piled up by Gao Su haphazardly, and it doesn't look like a person at all.

That's about the benefit of being petite. Compared with Gao Su's figure, she can indeed only be regarded as a small ball.

Gao Su soon returned from General Wang Qian. As he expected, King Qin issued another order to break up the Six Nations Alliance. After all, the Qin State is eyeing the tiger, and the Six Nations are not unprepared, and even the theory of horizontal and vertical has already spread in the Six Kingdoms.

What's more, he even called the Qin State a country of tigers and wolves, and the whole country was afraid of it.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a dull pain. The little soldier just now was still following him, peeking into his tent from time to time. He glanced sideways at the little soldier, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"No, no!" The soldier immediately straightened up in fright, and after dryly expressing that he was not curious, he left with a question mark on his head. But it doesn't matter, by tomorrow morning, he'll be able to find out who's in the tent, hehehehe.

He waited for the little soldier to go away, then lifted the tent, took off his robe, took his little girl in his arms, and slept for a while with his eyes closed.

When I woke up the next morning, the sky was dimly bright, and I could faintly hear Qin Jun's shouting.

Yun Yao leaned against him half-propped up, looking at him without blinking.

He was a little helpless, raised his hand and brushed her long hair, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

She blinked her eyes and said softly, "Are you going to go to war with the Six Nations?" ”

He sat up on his feet, hugged her whole in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Outside the tent was the sound of Qin Jun's movements, and he had to keep his voice very low to pretend that there was no one in the tent.

"I'm ......," she bit her lower lip, finally shaking her head and whispering, "nothing." ”

He was a general of the Qin State in this life, so he naturally wanted to fight for the Qin State.

She understands Gao Su's temperament too well, and this is the case in every life.

She leaned into his arms and was silent for a while, then whispered, "What can I do for you?" ”

Gao Su chuckled, slowly combed her hair with his long fingers, and said slowly: "If you can come over to accompany me occasionally, I will be relieved." Hmm, Yao. As if he remembered something, he suddenly pinched her fingertips and rubbed them carefully, "Your soul can be touched by me, does that mean that you can also be wounded by arrows?" ”

This is a serious problem. If the arrows could have pierced her, then she shouldn't have come again.

She blinked, buried in his arms and smiled sullenly: "Is the general stupid now?" She poked at his sturdy waist, her fingertips becoming hazy like a wisp of light mist. He was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

Since she can condense into a physical body, she can naturally disappear without a trace.

A heart hanging high finally let go, he leaned over to kiss her eyes, and said softly: "Even so, you shouldn't take it lightly. Well, you go back first, I'm afraid I still have some things to take care of. ”

Yun Yao sighed softly, but didn't ask what was the matter, closed her eyes, and her body turned into a little light and dissipated into the air.

He closed his eyes and felt it, and made sure that she was no longer around, before getting up to dress and armor, wash and eat.

"Will—huh?"

A small soldier poked his head in from outside the tent, and the expression of his originally hippie smile was stunned the moment he saw Gao Su.

The tent was empty, and there was nothing but a mess of quilts. But it was really just a quilt.

The hazy figure last night seemed to be really just his eyes.

Gao Su took off the long sword on the hook and swept it away with a faint glance. The soldier immediately straightened his back: "General, general!" ”

"What are you looking at?"

"No, no general!"

"Let's go." He strode out of the tent with his cold sword in hand. The soldier scratched his head in confusion and followed.

More than five hundred miles away, the young witch opened her eyes. She got up slowly, thinking that she should first teach Fusu a new set of techniques today, and then let him memorize the obscure ancient books left by Shizun. However, before she could walk out of the palace, she saw someone who was absolutely unexpected.

A sorcerer, a true sorcerer that can only be seen in the oracle bones of Yin Shang.

He was holding a bronze tripod in his hand, wearing a strange necklace, and an extremely strange ...... Cane......

The most important thing is that the moment she saw the wizard, the faint lines on the back of her hand began to heat faintly.