Chengyang Jun has been a little restless these days, he always thinks of the Chu State Dancer who danced that day, she and that person look like twins, for a moment, he thought that he had finally forgiven him, and the soul came to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But when I woke up, everything was empty, except for the footprints on my face that proved that someone had indeed come, as if it was just a dream.

After returning from the mountains that day, he ordered someone to summon Yan Ping, but the envoy of the State of Chu left Daliang as early as when the dancing girl was dancing, and he couldn't even find anyone. As for the dancing girl, let him search the entire Daliang City, and he didn't even see a shadow.

It was better not to see her, but when he saw it, the originally peaceful days were instantly reversed. His mood became irritable, this desire was like a poison that eats away at the bones, the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted, and his heart was not at peace for a moment.

In his heart, he repaired the book to Feng Lingjun on the same day and asked him to present a dancing girl.

However, Feng Lingjun's reply was ambiguous, he didn't say yes or no, he only said that he would come to Daliang in person in a month to discuss his affairs with him.

Feng Lingjun has any ambitions, or he can deceive others, but he knows it. They were all the way, and I think what he did was the same as him.

When he first returned to Wei, he acted forbearantly, knew how to be a low-handed man, and waited for the opportunity, otherwise how could he hide it from the King of Wei and get the title of Chengyang Jun?

This Feng Lingjun must have planned to kill the king.

I have something on my mind, and I don't want to read the book. He threw the book out and smashed it on the ground with a "bang" sound, and several attendants were so frightened that they fell to the ground and said, "You are waiting for forgiveness." ”

A bunch of useless people. He snorted, got up and walked out of the study, thinking about where he was going.

After walking around the courtyard for a while, I walked to the library. In the past, every time I was upset, I would go here for a walk, sit down and flip through the books, drink a cup of tea, and my mood would be calm.

Back then, that person was also very fond of books, and there was a huge library in the Proton Mansion where he lived, and all the bamboo slips were transported from Yan Kingdom.

Thanks to the library, he also learned a lot of things. Later, when he left the state of Chu, most of those books were given to Ji Yi, and the remaining half was given to him. This is like his heart, which will always leave Ji Yi with much more than him.

He was jealous and unhappy, and he asked Ji Yi several times to get those books back briefly, but he refused. Later, he searched everywhere and finally gathered all those books and built a library. But after it was built, I found that the book was just a book after all, and it could never replace people.

When I walked into the library, I suddenly remembered that I had asked a kid named Sanchun to clean this place, but now it seems that not only has it not been cleaned, but it seems to be more messy than before. Books were scattered everywhere, and the man who was supposed to be working was sitting on the ground, spreading out a number of books in front of her, flipping through one of them, clutching at her hair and muttering words in her mouth.

Zhong Xue was amused when she saw it, and half of her original melancholy mood disappeared in an instant.

Walked over, crouched beside her, and asked softly, "What are you doing?" ”

Sanchun was thinking, but when he couldn't think of it, he desperately grabbed his hair, and in a moment the full head of hair had become a bird's nest. Suddenly, she heard someone talking in her ear, she hurriedly raised her head, her forehead collided with Zhong Xue who was leaning down, and there was a "bang", so painful that her tears were about to come out.

She gritted her teeth and shouted, "How did the prince come here?" ”

Zhong Xue touched the top of her head that hurt from her hit, and secretly said that this kid looked thin and weak, and his head was quite hard.

He asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

glanced at the strands of hair that fell on the ground, and asked, "Such a ruthless hand, isn't it too much hair?" ”

Sanchun touched it on his head, and sure enough, he lost his hair, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's not a secret, Chun has been reading the book for a few days, and he has doubts, so he is troubled." ”

Zhong Xue was curious, "What's the trouble?" ”

She shook her head and sighed as if she was about to die, "The villain is troubled, I have memorized all these many books, but how did I read them in the first place?" ”

Zhong Xue listened more and more funny, this is like a child who has just learned to read and write, and here he has learned more and more.

He didn't know how troubled Sanharu was when he found out that he could read a lot of books. She was excited, worried, and emotional, she had read all these words, how did she remember them? With her now that she is losing everything and forgetting something, could it be that someone has chiseled into her brain with a hammer?

Zhong Xue couldn't understand her troubles, smiled and asked her, "Do you really know everything?" ”

"Yes."

He didn't believe it, and although he had read most of these books, he couldn't recite them like she did.

At that time, Wei Guo had no intention of cultivating him, nor would he ask him for any teachers, he longed for knowledge in his heart, because only knowledge could make him grow and become strong. So when that person reads, he mostly eavesdrops on the side.

And that man had already noticed that someone was eavesdropping, but he never stopped it, but asked people to open the window so that he could hear more clearly. Because of this, most of the knowledge he acquired was learned at that time.

That person doesn't like to read, he just has a very good memory, it can be said that he can't remember it, a book can be memorized in half a day, and then the rest of the time is sleeping, holding the book, and he doesn't know it.

As soon as he fell asleep, he couldn't wake up even when it thundered in the sky, and the teacher stopped him many times to no avail, and then let him sleep, still talking about what he should say. After a long time, it became a teacher who taught him. But even if he learns carefully, when it comes to memorization, he can't catch up with that person.

A few years later, when that person left the state of Chu, the teacher also went with him, and when he left, he said to him: "What I have learned in my life has been passed on, and I hope you will do it yourself." ”

Only then did he kneel on the ground and bow to the teacher in a serious manner. Later, after he became a prince, he searched for this teacher many times, but he never found him. It's a pity that I have followed the teacher for several years, but I don't even know who the surname is.

Thinking of these past events at this time, my heart is full of feelings. Back then, he was very jealous of his ability to endorse, if he was willing to put his heart into it, his achievements would only be above him.

sighed lightly, and suddenly saw that the bamboo slip in her hand seemed to be Chu Ci, this Chu Ci was given by that person when he met him for the first time, and he had always regarded it as a treasure. He took the book from her hand, intending to test her.

"The auspicious day is good, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Mu will enjoy the emperor's ......"

He read two sentences, and Sanchun immediately took it aloud, "Fu Changjian Xi Yuer, Miao Qiang Ming Xi Linlang." Yao Xi Yu Yao, Xi Qiongfang. Hui cuisine steamed orchid, lay cinnamon wine and pepper pulp. Raise the drums, slow down the festival and sing songs, Chen Zhu is very proud. The spirit is full of beautiful clothes, and the room is full of flowers. The five tones are complicated, and Jun Xinxi is happy. ”

These days, Sanchun has almost flipped through every book, and she doesn't know if what she remembers after turning it over or has an impression before. Anyway, just remember.

Zhong Xue took another copy of Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching, what he asked and what she answered, although the meaning was not fully understood, but it was really well memorized. The more he listened, the more frightened he became, closed the book, and sighed: "With the talent of a king, you should be a wise man." ”