Emperor Jin Ming said: "Then what if the female disciple is unwilling to kill the husband who wants to take a concubine?" ”

The senior brother laughed dryly twice and said, "Then naturally I left that husband and left alone." Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info There will be no disciples in our Ghost Valley who can't let go of the little family. The so-called love is just a trick to confuse the world, no matter how beautiful the skin is, the white bones below are the same, as a disciple of Guigu, how can you not understand the word love that confuses people's hearts. ”

Tsk, the senior brother is also unfathomable outside the Ghost Valley, making a look of the awe-inspiring and free and easy of a master outside the world, and the posture of a fairy wind and bones.

It's just that he is too young, and if he says this kind of thing with a white beard and white hair, he may feel more comfortable.

Sima Ze didn't move the hand of the wine cup, and glanced at Junhuang lightly, his eyes were light and waveless.

Then the master began to talk loudly and eloquently, and what he said was purely innocuous topics.

Whenever Emperor Jin Ming wanted to ask him some political opinions, the master always kept his mouth shut, or opened the topic and told a few interesting stories.

All of a sudden, the banquet was full of laughter.

Emperor Jin Ming knew that he couldn't force it, so he asked: "What does Sir think about the art of war?" What is a vertical and horizontal relationship? ”

The master secretly thought to himself: If you don't spit out something, this feast will not end, and this Emperor Sima Shao of the Jin Ming Dynasty is nothing more than wanting to know the knowledge of the Ghost Valley.

The Master said, "Vertical and horizontal is the first of all things, and it is the gateway to strategy, circle, and entry. Governing the world and the people, dominating the world, is not a good strategy. Supporting strength and avoiding war, exchanging words and killing soldiers, surrendering people without fighting, and stopping the war by fighting is the best policy. ”

Emperor Jin Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed joy, this Mr. Guigu finally spit out something real.

And Jun Huang talked to Sima Ze while eating, and said, "Master used to talk about this kind of thing, it's so boring." ”

Sima Ze's expression was slightly unnatural, but he spilled a few drops of wine in the wine cup, and he glanced at Jun Huang coldly.

As soon as the master finished speaking, the entire hall was silent, and everything seemed to be solidified.

After a long time, someone whispered, "This Mr. Guigu is really a bit really talented." ”

Some people also exclaimed: "That's a good point! Surrender without a fight, Mr. Guigu is really a master of a generation! Why didn't I think of it? ”

At this time, most of the doubts and disdain in some people's eyes for the Master had disappeared, and they turned to look at the Master with some respect.

Master continued: "As for the art of war, the major affairs of military aircraft are to know oneself and know the other, and if you want to have a strategy for victory, you must judge the situation and determine its foundation. It is necessary to grasp the enemy quickly and completely, expose to the enemy less and slowly, conspiracy and conspiracy, conspiracy and conspiracy, strategy and strategy, strategy and strategy, circle strategy and strategy, and use alternately, not stick to one end. There is no definite strategy, and there is no definite strategy, so that people have no chance to take advantage of it. ”

At this moment, even Sima Ze bowed slightly, and there was more respect in his eyes when he looked at the master.

Someone was so excited that he didn't know where to take out the paper and used a brush to write down what the master had just said.

I don't know where the pen and paper are hidden, how can I take them out at any time?

Some people also sighed: "No wonder people say that Mr. Guigu is so powerful, he is really a generation of masters." ”

After the master spit out something real, the reception banquet ended quickly, and Emperor Jin Ming insisted on leaving the master to discuss the way of governing the country with the master.

As for Jun Huang and his senior brother, Emperor Jin Ming asked Sima Ze to be responsible for entertaining them.

Before leaving, Junhuang quietly pulled the master over and asked him, "How long are we going to stay?" ”

"It's okay, when we get General Song Ji's ashes, we'll leave." Master said.

Jun Huang muttered to himself, Master is really benevolent and righteous to this General Song Ji. I don't know if the master knows the general Song Ji.

Junhuang heard the rumors of General Song Ji, he seemed to have established great military exploits before he did not commit treason, and later his father suspected that he had two hearts and wanted to commit treason, so he refused to send reinforcements to aid him in a fit of anger.

After a period of time, some ministers have come up with evidence to prove that General Song Ji really wanted to commit treason before he died, and his father was angry and ordered to raid the house, punishing the nine clans of Song Ji.

When Junhuang passed by the ruins, he couldn't believe that the prosperous General's Mansion in the past was actually like this.

Although Jun Huang has never seen the glorious appearance of the General's Mansion, he has also heard of how brilliant the General's Mansion was when General Song Ji was alive. The scattered Qionglou Yuyu, rockery hot springs, flying eaves and green tiles, red pillar carved railings, eaves hanging down the lanterns are prosperous like a vast sea of stars......

Since the death of General Song Ji, there has been no shortage of people who have fallen into the well, and few people in the court will speak for him. Unexpectedly, the master actually wanted to return the ashes of General Song Ji in a foreign land.

Jun Huang didn't say anything at the moment, General Song Ji had fought for Da Liang no matter what, and his ashes really shouldn't be left in the enemy country, they should be buried in Da Liang, so that he could return to his roots.

So Junhuang and his senior brother followed Sima Ze away.

The two carriages were speeding forward, Huan Wen and Senior Brother were sitting in a carriage, and Junhuang was sitting in a carriage with this Sima Ze.

Jun Huang actually wanted to sit with his senior brother, but the senior brother and Huan Wen chatted happily, and the two naturally got into a carriage, and Jun Huang couldn't say anything, so he could only stay with this Sima Ze.

The carriage was still rolling down the road, gurgling.

The tassels hanging from the carriage swayed as the carriage jolted.

A faint cloud of dust and smoke was picked up by the carriage and slowly drifted away.

Junhuang's hunch was that this road would be boring, and it turned out that this road was not very boring, it was very, very boring.

No matter what Jun Huang said, this Sima Ze didn't say a word, and sat like a bodhisattva looking ahead.

Junhuang couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Hey, it's my fault, I was wrong, I apologize, I shouldn't refuse to give you an antidote, I shouldn't steal your broken water, and I shouldn't eat the snacks you don't eat." Brother Ze, don't be angry, I've already repented. ”

Admittedly, she just talked about it, and didn't feel like she had done anything wrong.

Sima Ze gently lifted the curtain and looked out.

Outside the carriage, the moonlight was like water, and the night was silent.

In the quiet and deep woods in the distance, the shadows of the trees in the forest are swaying, and the night wind blows, and the leaves rustle like a small fan.

In the quiet of the night, the two carriages made a loud noise, startling a flock of birds perched in the woods to scream in unison, and disappeared into the vast moonlight.