You Heng finally stopped laughing, he only felt a fever in his face and a chill down his spine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This "A Fang Gong Fu" not only describes the A Fang Palace in a magnificent and magnificent, open and continuous, the sentences are even more odd and even, scattered and interactive, long and short combined, integrating narration, description, and discussion, and the whole text is filled with the rational style of historical theory, which is simply a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages.

And what makes You Heng want to vomit blood the most is this historical theory, he himself used to talk about Xiang Yu's mistake of burning Afang Palace, and implied that all Qiu Ba were bastards, but this historical theory raised his eyes to another level, it was the Six Kingdoms themselves who destroyed the Six Kingdoms, not the Qin State. It was the Qin Dynasty itself that destroyed the Qin Dynasty, not anyone else. Alas! If each of the six kingdoms loved its people, it could have relied on the people to resist the Qin state. If the Qin Dynasty loves the people of the Six Kingdoms, then it will be passed on to the third generation in order and can be passed on to the ten thousand generations as the emperor, who can destroy it?

That's right, the fall of the Qin State is to blame, it is the tyranny of the Qin State, and the resistance of the people, it is indeed not Xiang Yu's fault! You Heng finally figured out the key, and he suddenly understood that the reputation he had spent countless efforts to build up would be all over after this night, and he would be the biggest joke in the world when he woke up tomorrow, and everyone would think that he You Heng was a promiscuous Nanguo sergeant. It's over, it's over, it's over, the reputation that is cherished more than life is over! Your face is like ashes, your heart is like numbness, at this moment you are like a walking corpse, your mind is empty, and your heart is full of despair.

"Hehe, it seems that the burning of Afang Palace really has nothing to do with Xiang Yu, it is all the fault of Qin II and his stupid subordinates, you are still known as a genius, but you turn a blind eye to this kind of truth that children understand, and I will look at you." After Xu Chu finished speaking, he immediately happily hugged Yuan Yunxiong in his arms, with a smug face.

After hearing Xu Chu's words, You Heng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became even more desperate.

"Happy, I, Xiahoudun, haven't been so happy for a long time, poor ignorant villains still laugh at other people's masters, do you know that this kid's master is the famous immortal Zuo Ci, an ignorant child? Haha, now you know who the ignorant kid is, right? It's funny, it's funny, it's funny. Xiahou Xuan's cool and handsome face was filled with a very satisfied look of relief, and then patted Xu Chu's shoulder, and the two murderers of the ages walked out of Yilanxuan with Yuan Yun laughing, leaving You Heng who wanted to burrow into the ground with a look of shame, and a group of onlookers who were shocked by hearing Zuo Ci's name.

Yudie was standing at the door at the moment, she couldn't imagine that this young man who didn't look like him knew Xu Chu and Xiahoudun, two great nobles, and she didn't expect that this young man was a disciple of the immortal Zuo Ci, and he could write a speech that has been passed down through the ages. By the way, what's the young man's name? Yuan Yun, yes, that's the name, the little brother is always very coaxing, it seems that he needs to inquire about his address, and he is counting on this young man with the poetry used by Oiran Douyan.

Suddenly, I saw Hua Niang leap into the Yilanxuan from the door, and then kicked You Heng out of the door of the wing, and after a mouthful, he pointed to the white wall with "A Fang Gongfu" written on it and said to a subordinate: "Hurry up and find someone to fence this wall, no one is allowed to touch it, in the future, this Yilanxuan is the upper room, and the fee is more expensive than the two rooms on the third floor. ”

Xu Chu is very happy, Xiahoudun is very happy, but Yuan Yun is very unhappy, all the way down from the second floor of Yueyun Tower, he has been sandwiched under Xu Chu's armpit, this Xu Chu also has to laugh and slap the back of his head every two steps, when he arrived at the door of Yueyun Tower, he has been slapped more than 20 times before and after, if it weren't for dignity, Yuan Yun would immediately cry bitterly.

"Good boy, I am more and more happy with you, I will go to my courtyard to practice, your small body is guaranteed to help you become strong, haha." While Xu Chu laughed, he finally put Yuan Yun on the ground.

Xiahoudun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth at this moment, shook his head and continued: "Didn't you hear people scold you Qiu Ba?" This Yuan boy learns your Qiu Ba's skills, isn't it equivalent to being scolded in the future? He is a scholar, so please don't beat his idea. ”

"What? Don't you Xiahou Lao'er want to rob me too? Come on, come on, fight with me for 300 rounds first. ”

"This Yuan boy is suitable to be a civil servant and strategist, don't you see his resignation? That can be passed down through the ages, can your old Xu's ability to cut people be passed down through the ages? ”

"Wow, yes, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and close your cuffs to fight me."

"You really became me, Xiahou is afraid that you will not succeed, and you will fight, if you are knocked out of your teeth by me again, you are not allowed to go to the lord to complain."

"Hey, hey, you two are arguing here, you should at least ask the kid my opinion, right?"

"Get out!"

Yuan Yun was instantly kicked by two big feet next to the frame when he came, and it was still a very standard style.

After Yuan Yun got up and spit out the dirt in his mouth, he was about to mumble a few more words, when he heard the sound of cracking the sky in his ears, Xu Chu and Xiahoudun The two murderers waved their huge fists, which shook the air and shook the air, and none of the green bricks on the floor were already intact, and anyone estimated that as long as they got close, they could be scared to death by the momentum of the two of them.

Yuan Yun stuck out his tongue, hugged Shi Shen and Xiao Liu, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, and then lowered his voice and said, "These two old things are bullying the lord of your family, you two will go up and beat them up now to make me angry." ”

Shi Shen suddenly began to swing his legs, and he was shaking very rhythmically, for fear that Yuan Yun would not be able to see, so he simply chattered his teeth together, and kept making gurgling sounds.

Xiaoliu behaved more singlely, fainted directly on the frame, and then rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, and began to pretend to be a dead dog.

"Brother Yun, I have settled the account of Yueyun Building, let's go back quickly, I'm afraid the two young ladies in the family will be worried if it's late." Wu Yong didn't know when he came out, the fear on his face at this moment was definitely not pretended, every time he couldn't help but peek at the two eternal murderers fighting over there, his whole body would tremble, and he shouted in his heart, he didn't offend Yuan Yun before, it was really God's eyes, otherwise I really don't know what the end would be now?

Yuan Yun stretched out his thumb, praised Wu Yong, and then kicked Xiao Liuyi, who pretended to be a dead dog, and then got into the frame angrily, and soon after, a melodious song floated out of the moving frame: "Send you to the outside of the village, there is a sentence to explain, although it is already a hundred flowers blooming, you don't want to pick the wildflowers on the side of the road......"

"Lord, you are a great talent, this song is too inferior."

"You know a fart, that's a good thing, what's poetry?"

"But my lord, we want to hear your poetry."

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll make another poem."

"Where the flowers and branches are missing, the green building opens, and the song is a glass of wine. The beauty persuaded me to be happy in a hurry, and Zhu Yan will not come again since ancient times. You don't see a guest from other states, Xu Dudao, once you come back, you will be old. ”

"Okay, what's the name of this poem, my lord?"

"Chang'an...... Uh, it's called "Xu Du Dao"! ”

The spring breeze and the night are cold, Yuan Yun comfortably sat on the frame and left the Yueyun Building, the feeling of the first battle in the Qinglou tonight was simply terrible, not only was Xu Chu and Xiahoudun teased like monkeys, but also encountered a neuropathy, and it was better to go to the Qinglou less in the future, it was simply not a place for people to go, I really don't understand why there were so many celebrities and gentlemen like to waste time there in ancient times?