Chapter 8: Jiang Yangjun

Zamabu became a morning training every morning, and according to the schedule, it was time to practice "hanging the iron kettle" on the second day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info time passes in the sweat dripping, and the sunlight gradually spreads through the eaves, shining through the sapphires inlaid on the plaque, showing off the prosperity of the country. Nian Ni limped into the pavilion with a hard limp, and looked at Jian Zun with a look of suffering on his face. Jianzun picked up the teacup and flicked his left sleeve. Nian Ni sat down only after getting permission, as if an old lady had a lumbar muscle strain and arthritis in her legs, which made Ziyi, who was standing behind, smile distressedly. Then Zi Yi took a cup of tea and served it.

"Master." The sword boy bowed to the southern sword venerable, carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

"Okay, let's bring it in." Jian Zun continued to drink tea, and everything was under control.

"Yes, Master." After that, the sword boy unloaded the baggage, took out the contents of the bag, and piled up three layers of bamboo slips on the tea table.

Seeing this, Nian Ni raised her glass and stopped in mid-air, her eyes were dry, and her thoughts were surging in her heart.

"Because the prime minister wants to hide your amnesia, he borrowed the Baguo dictionaries from his best friend Xiang to help you study, and in addition, when the teacher is away, if you have any doubts, you can question Yuanyin."

Yuan Yin is the close sword boy of Jianzun, who is dedicated to following Jianzun's cultivation to the Tao, not asking about red dust, and is willing to be a pine and fir stone.

Nian Ni looked at this sword boy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and then thanked the sword honor: "Thank you, Master." ”

At the same time, Yuan Yin also saluted Nian Ni, with a clean breeze and bones, although he was silent, he did his best.

"Okay, for the teacher, I will teach you all the words in the Pakistani dictionaries today, and how much you will recognize in the end depends on your ability." The Southern Sect Jianzun stroked his beard, his heart was inexplicably heavy, and he felt that there was a long way to go.

"Good! Master, please! Nian Ni is very sure.

It seems to be the most literate war, Jianzun and Nianni ask and answer, teach and learn, write on the silk silk, and circle the bamboo slips. I don't think that more than two hours have passed, and Nian Ni forgot to eat when she learned to concentrate, and she almost took out all the spirit of the graduate school entrance examination to treat this Bawen study. For the field of writing, she has a full talent, not inferior to Xiao Nianni back then, and now she still remembers it by sight, and she remembers it when she hears it.

Huh-The last volume of dictionaries finished teaching, an old Jianzun drank the last cup of tea, stood up, and flattened his sleeves, "Ni'er, today's studies have taken a lot of energy, and you can finish today's homework in a quarter of an hour after the teacher has allowed you to eat and hang the iron kettle." ”

The nervous brain cells suddenly relaxed and were still a little dizzy, and when Nian Ni heard the six sons of Zamabu and hanging the iron kettle, her soul softened, and she even spoke with a trill: "Master...... You still have to squat~? ”

"It's not negotiable." Jian Zun said in the tone of an old naughty boy, flicked his sleeves and left. Leaving Nianni in place, he threw himself to the ground tired......

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The afterglow of the setting sun shrouds this pure land, and the fog of Qingcheng Mountain in the distance is hazy, like a fairyland. Chixia dominates the sky, sparing no effort to show the sacred and majestic power of nature, which is the majesty of the heavenly father, intimidating the pious and simple people under their feet.

In the study, the prime minister summoned Chang You for questioning.

"Have you found out?"

"Back to the prime minister, the last general inquired outside the city today, and indeed five people rode into the city, one of them was richly dressed and claimed to be a rich merchant to visit."

Xiao Jing pondered for a while after listening.

It turned out that after the morning of the dynasty today, King Ba summoned Xiao Jing into the inner hall to discuss matters.

"Xiao Qing, the widow received a letter from the spies of Shu today that the envoys of Shu have entered the territory of Pakistan."

Xiao Jing, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at King Ba, who was worried, "I only received the truce protocol of the 12th King Lu of Shu five days ago. ”

"This exercise festival is the younger brother of the King of Shu Lu, Jiangyang Jun Shuhuai."

"Shu Huai? …… Hiss - the minister heard that Shu Huai's behavior was quite interesting and not in the vulgar stream. ”

"Insightful? His is quite insightful, does he regard our country as a land of grass and mustard, and it is a place where he is an envoy of Shu and walks away? ! So trampled! Where is the face of my country! As he spoke, King Ba stood up angrily.

Seeing that King Ba was so angry, Xiao Jing hurriedly comforted.

"Your Majesty is angry, and Weichen immediately sent someone to inspect the whereabouts of Shuhuai and bring him to see Your Majesty."

King Ba pinched his eyebrows and calmed down, "This matter is not suitable for publicity, Xiao Qing can do it secretly." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Jing was about to retreat, but King Ba thought about it.

"Wait."

"What else does Your Majesty command?"

"If Shu Huai doesn't do anything excessive, don't exert pressure, let it move, just secretly monitor it."

"No."

After returning home, Xiao Jing sent Chang You to investigate secretly. Now that Chang You confirmed that Shu Huai was in Xucheng, Xiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't make too much noise, don't talk about this matter with outsiders, and keep an eye on King Jiangyang's whereabouts in real time."

"No."

After Chang You stepped back, Xiao Jing was still pondering in place......

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On the other side, Xiao Nianni finished the evening training and did not sleep after eating the white fungus osmanthus soup boiled in the green.

"Luyin, you bring the blank bamboo slips I asked you to prepare a few days ago." Nian Ni walked to the desk and sat down, flipping through the Pakistani dictionaries she had studied today.

"Yes, miss." Lu Yin didn't know what the young lady was going to do, in short, as a maid, all she could do was obey her master's orders.

Turning over the first volume of blank bamboo slips, Nian Ni picked up the pen, compared it with the Pakistani dictionaries, and began her "long speech" with a brush.

I don't know how long it has been, but the moon in the sky has become more and more enlightened.

When Ziyi came in to change the candles, she leaned over to see what the young lady was writing.

Not...... It's strange, although Ziyi doesn't understand Bawen, but she still knows what Bawen looks like, but what Miss writes now, she only knows that the left row is Bawen, but this right ...... What is written in one stroke at a time? Never seen ......

Seeing Ziyi's stunned face, Nian Ni smiled heartily: "Ha! What do you think? Isn't it great, powerful? ”

"Miss, forgive Ziyi for being stupid, Ziyi only knows that the left is Bawen, what is the group on the right?"

"Tuan Tuan? Your analogy is pretty new, haha! Nian Ni proudly erected the finished bamboo slip and admired, "This is simplified Chinese characters!" ”

Nian Ni picked up the remaining bamboo slips and continued to write, glancing at Ziyi, who was still in a daze, "I'm working on a great project, don't mention this matter to anyone, including Luyin." ”

Zi Yi became even more depressed after hearing this, and Nian Ni had to explain in order to alleviate Zi Yi's doubts: "This can help me complete the homework assigned by the master." A unique secret skill, not to be passed on, haha~"

"Okay miss, Ziyi won't tell anyone." The naΓ―ve Zi Yi believed Nianni's words, did not delve into it, and continued to grind on the side.

The evening breeze gently swept the hibiscus leaves, and the fine sand swirled on the ground rolled lightly, and the night gradually deepened a little.

"That's it!" Nian Ni put down the pen and slapped his hands on the table, full of satisfaction.

Ziyi, who was asleep on a chair next to her, woke up suddenly when she heard the sound, "Miss! What's wrong! She was equally excited to see that the young lady had finished the last book, "Wow! That's it! Miss is amazing! She rubbed her eyes and looked at it carefully, on the table was a pile of three-layer bamboo slips of the Pakistani dictionaries, and the other pile was a new copy of the "secret technique" of the young lady, and since then, the domineering image of the young lady has stood tall in Ziyi's heart.

Where should I put so many valuable bamboo slips? Nian Ni looked around her room, and a box came into view, "Come, help me move them to that box together." ”

In the light of the lights, the two girls went back and forth several times before they finished moving the bamboo slips. After washing, go to bed. The night breeze is slightly cool.

When the sky was light, Nian Ni was woken up to go to morning training. Probably this body has the foundation of martial arts, and the martial arts training on the third day felt more relaxed, and the Southern Sect Sword Venerable saw that Nianni's skills had not been completely lost, and his heart was a little more relieved. While recovering his skills, he mixed in the lessons of holding and wielding swords.

Xiao Jing saw her daughter practicing swords from a distance, and was very happy to see her daughter's recovery, and walked into the martial arts training ground with a kind smile.

"Prime Minister." Jian Zun greeted Xiao Jing respectfully.

"Father!" Nian Ni put down the sword she was waving and approached to salute Xiao Jing.

"Jianzun has worked hard." Xiao Jing nodded to his daughter and turned to thank Jian Zun.

"Where, where, the prime minister is serious." Jian Zun replied politely.

"Xiao received the holy decree this morning, and when Xiao is not there, please ask Jianzun to take care of Ni'er."

Nian Ni glanced at Xiao Jing, didn't speak, just pricked up her ears.

"The prime minister is polite, Ni'er is my apprentice, and he should be protected."

"Uh...... By the way, how is Ni'er's swordsmanship progressing? ”

"Ni'er still has a foundation in her body, practice diligently, and within half a month, she can be comparable to the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes."

"Hahaha~ There is Lao Jianzun." After saying goodbye, Xiao Jing glanced at Nian Ni kindly and turned to leave. However, Jian Zun also glanced at Xiao Jing, but he didn't know what was hidden in his eyes.

After Xiao Jing walked away, a carrier pigeon landed on Jianzun's arm, Jianzun took off the cloth tied to the pigeon's claws, opened it and looked at it, after a few seconds of effort, Jianzun was like a rejuvenation, and even threw the cloth happily.

Nian Ni picked up the cloth and wrote it in Ba script: Yao Xianju.

"Yao Xianju? Where is this? Nian Ni looked at Jian Zun in bewilderment.

"Yao Xian Ju~ This Yao Xian ...... Wait, can you read Bawen? ”

Feeling great, Nianni nodded embarrassedly and smiled.

"Not bad! The child can be taught! This Yao Xianju falls under the left mountain of Qingcheng, when I traveled here, made a confidant - Xu Bolao, known as the ghost in the wine, we had set the day when the carrier pigeon flew to, then the next day was the time to meet. ”

"Hah! So I can rest tomorrow~" Nian Ni couldn't wait to interrogate.

"No, tomorrow morning and evening training continues, and ...... Now that you know Bawen, memorize the swordsmanship you copied last time. Jian Zun smiled slightly, he must not let the apprentice have the slightest chance to be lazy, haha!

Nian Ni snorted disdainfully.