Chapter 57: Shall I give you something to eat?

"This "Trick Sutra" is really mysterious, no wonder Luo Ping tried his best to get it!" Han Xuan said after taking a cursory look at it.

Su Qiao'er was heartbroken after reading the silk book, Han Xuan took a look at it, but he didn't expect that this silk book was actually left by Su Lie to Su Qiao'er.

"My grandson Qiao'er, when you read this letter, you must have opened the copper box, which also means that Ah Weng is no longer alive.

The book in the box is the "Taigong Art of War", not the "Liutao" of this world. This book was written by the Yellow Emperor's ministers, Jiang Shang extended it, and the ancestor Guiguzi compiled it.

The mantra taught to you before was not deliberately difficult for Ah Weng, once this book is published, it will cause competition among people all over the world, and Ah Weng is also worried that it will be obtained by people with unscrupulous minds, so he is cautious.

"The Art of War" consists of four volumes, which are divided into "Book of Zhou", "Hu Ji", "Yin Fu", and "Jin Kui".

Guiguzi awarded "Jin Kui" and "Yin Fu" to the ancestor Su Qin, and the ancestor hung the seal of the Six Kingdoms because of it.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the then Guiguzi Huangshi Gong passed the "Hu Ji" and "Book of Zhou" to Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang could help Liu Bang achieve the imperial cause before he could get a glimpse of the way of "Hu Ji". Later, Zhang Liang returned to seclusion and awarded it to my ancestors.

Later, the book reached me, and my father said that I was not talented enough to learn it. My view of Zhong'er's qualifications is also unsatisfactory so it was not awarded to him, my grandson Qiao'er, although you are smart and clever, but unfortunately you are a daughter, it is difficult to succeed in the industry.

The whereabouts of the remaining three books are unknown. These four volumes are all-encompassing and changeable, and if you can understand it, you can get the way. I hope it's hidden.

After you read this letter, you must know that Ah Weng can no longer accompany you. You can't be as headstrong as you used to be, you have to learn to take care of yourself. I hope you can find a good one to rely on, and you can also look down under the Nine Springs of Aweng. ”

Su Qiao'er said to Han Xuan: "Xuan, to me, this book of war is just a thought left to me by Ah Weng, but it can only play its value in your hands. Just take it. ”

Han Xuan looked at Su Qiao'er and felt particularly moved, the holders of each of the four volumes of the "Taigong Art of War" were all the best in the world. It's just that the Su family has no intention of joining the court, so they haven't been able to make a contribution. After all, this book is a relic left by Su Lie, and Su Qiaoer actually gave it to herself, obviously treating herself as a relative.

Han Xuan put away the "Book of Tricks" and silently swore that he must treat Su Qiao'er well.

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Two years later, somewhere in the mountains. A juvenile sika deer was being chased by a wolf, the young fawn was only a few months old, where could it outrun the adult mountain wolf, and soon the wolf caught up.

Seeing that the young deer was about to be pounced on and bitten to death by the wolf, a young man not far away had already aimed at the wolf with a short crossbow, only to see him gently pull the trigger, and the crossbow arrow shot out an arrow to the wolf's head, and the wolf fell to the ground with a wail, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving. When the young deer saw that he was out of danger, he spread his hooves and ran away.

The man galloped on a fiery red horse, and he dismounted and walked over to the wolf's corpse, revealing his full appearance. I saw that he was seven feet long, with a tough figure, a face with beautiful contours, sharp edges, a slightly straight nose bridge with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bangs in front of his forehead had been combed on one side, his long hair had been tied up and tied behind his head, and he looked very capable in a long black close-fitting single dress. What a handsome and beautiful boy.

The young man was Han Xuan, and I saw Han Xuan shouting behind him, "Qiao'er, Zijian." How's my archery? ”

A young girl riding a white horse, fourteen or fifteen, and a young man wearing chain mail rushed to Han Xuan's side with several entourages.

Han Xuan helped the girl to get off the horse, and the girl was Su Qiaoer. Su Qiao'er has just passed the cardamom years, and her still pink face reflects a touch of red, which is very cute. The light rouge applied to the face can't hide the already fair skin, like a hibiscus out of water. She is dressed in a military uniform, and she looks heroic and not inferior to a man.

Su Qiao'er touched the steed and "stepped on the snow", walked over and looked at the wolf on the ground and said to Han Xuan: "Xuan, it was a good thing that you saved that fawn, but why did you shoot this wolf?" You could have just shot it and chased it away to save the fawn. ”

The young man named Zijian smiled and said, "Miss Su is really kind-hearted, even this evil wolf can't bear to kill her." "He is Cao Xing, and Han Xuan gave him the name Zijian.

Su Qiao'er had just finished the funeral, and it happened that today was her birthday, Han Xuan thought that she had been keeping filial piety at home for so long and was afraid that she would be bored, so he took her out to hunt and play. Han Xuan didn't expect to make Su Qiao'er unhappy by killing a wolf, and apologized to Su Qiao'er: "It's my fault." Today is your birthday, and it is not for me to commit iniquity. Zijian, bury this wolf well. ”

Cao He and several of his entourage carried the wolf corpse to a distance and prepared to dig a pit, but heard a howl from the side.

Cao Xuan shouted at Han Xuan and Su Qiao'er, "My lord, Miss Su." Come and see! ”

Han Xuan and Su Qiao'er went over to take a look, and saw a small cave in the grass, and there was a wolf's den in the hole. There were seven wolf cubs in the wolf den, looking around with their eyes open and their tongues sticking out. If it weren't for their "whooping" wolf howls, it would have been easy to mistake them for puppies.

Han Xuan sighed: "It seems that the she-wolf I killed is their mother, and this she-wolf went out to hunt the young deer precisely to nurse these wolf cubs. If I just shoot it, I'm afraid it won't let go of the fawn easily, and it won't have the strength to feed its cubs without food. If I don't kill it, the fawn will die. If I kill it, the fawns won't die, but if we hadn't found these wolf cubs, I'm afraid they would have starved to death soon. Heavenly way cause and effect, the cycle repeats, and it has its own reason! ”

Everyone couldn't help but sigh when they heard this, Su Qiao'er saw this group of wolf cubs and suddenly became motherly, picked up a wolf cub and said to Han Xuan: "They are so pitiful, they can't live without a mother." Hyun, shall we adopt them? ”

Han Xuan saw that Su Qiao'er insisted on adopting, so he had to agree to her. After burying the she-wolf, Han Xuan took the seven wolf cubs with them, and then rode the "Kirin" BMW and Su Qiaoer back to Luo County.

When they arrived at Su's house, Su Qiao'er's maid Xiaoyuan looked at Han Xuan and they came back with the little wolf cub in their arms, and asked in surprise, "Childe, girl." Where did you get the puppy? ”

Han Xuan said: "This is not a puppy, it is a little wolf. You can help me ask if anyone in the neighborhood has a dog, preferably a female dog who has just given birth to a puppy. Help me buy these wolf cubs to nurse. ”

When Xiao Yuan heard that it was a wolf, he was so frightened that his face was pale. However, seeing that they were only a few cute cubs, I couldn't help but feel a pity for them, and hurriedly went out to ask the neighbors.

Han Xuan originally wanted to make a birthday cake for Su Qiao'er, but where did the Han Dynasty have the baking powder and other materials needed to make the cake. Han Xuan personally cooked for her and made her a bowl of longevity noodles.

Su Qiao'er cried after eating a bite of noodles, and Han Xuan thought that he didn't make it delicious. Su Qiao'er said: "It's delicious! In the past, when Ah Weng and his father were alive, they would make a bowl of longevity noodles for me to eat every year on my birthday. I miss them so much, woowoo......"

Han Xuan comforted her and said, "Don't be sad, you still have me." In the future, I will make a bowl of longevity noodles for you to eat every year on your birthday, okay? ”