Originally, Lu Yan thought that he was just the likes of Xiangguo Taiwei, and it was really too much to be treated like this when he was so critically ill, but when he heard Wang Qian's name, he was in awe, and immediately ordered him to go down, and left Xiapi overnight to rush back to Xianyang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To tell the truth, if Nesteng didn't talk about Wang Qian, Lu Yan thought he would have died, but after thinking about it carefully, Wang Jian didn't seem to be good at governing the country, and after leading the Six Kingdoms, he returned to his hometown, and there was no news, so Zhang Liang's case would be closed.

Lu Yan didn't mention it when he returned to Xianyang, and said that after Lu Yan left, Zhang Liang and Xiang Bo buried Xiaobing's body and cleaned up the bloodstains in the house.

Lu Yan had already ensured the safety of the two that day, so Xiang Bo and Zhang Liang were not in a hurry to leave, and it was not until the next day that Xiang Bo slowly packed up his things and said goodbye to Zhang Liang.

The two of them are also difficult brothers, and they suddenly want to leave, and they are naturally reluctant to give up, "Zifangjun, I will meet in the future, and I will avoid a temporary disaster for the time being. Xiang Bo said with his hands clenched into fists, his face looking very hesitant.

"I designed to harm Qin, and now it is also a good policy to separate, and we will meet in the future, and it is not far to go to Yingdu, so it is best to be cautious." Zhang Liang also admonished seriously.

Xiang Bo just nodded, and after saying a few more kind words, Xiang Bo didn't linger, bid farewell to Zhang Liang, and rushed towards his hometown Yingdu County.

Seeing off Uncle Xiang, Zhang Liang also felt a little melancholy, the scenery here is good, it is better to go out for a walk, it doesn't hurt to leave tomorrow, anyway, there is no hurry.

Thinking in his heart, he went out of the door and walked towards the east, walking for more than ten minutes, but was blocked by a small river, the water source in the river was intermittent, but fortunately there was a stone bridge in front.

Crossing the stone bridge, you can just go to the opposite side of the river to enjoy it, but it is early in the morning, no one around, but the stone bridge rock sits on an old man, this old man has a childish face, fairy wind bones, and holds a cyan wooden stick.

Zhang Liang was very curious, there were few people here, and suddenly it was a little strange that there was an old man sitting on the bridge, and with curiosity, Zhang Liang wanted to come forward to say hello.

But the old man never expected that the old man would take off one of his shoes and throw them under the bridge, and now it was summer, and the dry part of the river was already covered with grass.

The shadow of the cloth shoes was gone, and Zhang Liang looked at it a little blankly, "Look at it, go down and help me pick it up, do you want me to pick it up." The old man said very arrogantly.

Zhang Liang immediately wanted to step forward and beat him, but seeing that this old man was over the age of six, even if he was fighting the beating, it was estimated that it was a matter of one punch, thinking about it carefully, it didn't hurt to endure a moment of anger, there was no need to cause trouble.

With a helpless mood, Zhang Liang had to go down the bridge to pick up the broken shoe, flick his shirt, and prepare to throw the shoe in front of the old man, who knew that the old man actually stretched out his foot and motioned Zhang Liang to help him put it on.

"You must hold back, pick it up, and it doesn't hurt to put it on, it doesn't matter." Zhang Liang comforted himself in his heart, and at the same time knelt down and put on the old man's broken shoes.

Who knew that the old man didn't thank him, he actually walked away, and walked out of more than a mile in a moment, Zhang Liang was about to jump up and scold him, but who knew that the old man turned around and turned back.

"You kid is very talented, you can cultivate, you come and wait for me in five days, I have good things for you." The old man said with a smile, and Zhang Liang nodded a little blindly.

Anyway, Uncle Xiang is gone, it's not bad for a few days, just wait, this old man pretends to be a ghost, and he does things one by one, I don't believe he can make any moths.

On the fifth day, Zhang Liang changed into a clean regular clothes, and after breakfast, he rushed towards the stone bridge, but the old man was already waiting for Zhang Liang on the bridge.

"You're a little late, come back in five days." Before Zhang Liang could reach the bridge, the old man shouted at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang, who was quite helpless, nodded and turned back, and after another five days, this time Zhang Liang had already prepared, and after the morning rooster reported the dawn, Zhang Liang changed his clothes and ran towards the bridge.

But what surprised Zhang Liang was that the old man was already sitting on the bridge, "Can you kid be on time, come late every time, give you another chance, come over in five days." The old man said angrily.

Zhang Liang had to nod, turned back the way he came, turned back to his home and fell asleep, "This old man can't sleep in summer, right, I'll go over in the middle of the night today to see if he's not there." Zhang Liang lay on the bed and said secretly in his heart.

Probably slept until sunset, Zhang Liang got up to wash, ate a little food, sat on the wooden table and read, until he saw the third watch, and then hurried towards the bridge.

This time the old man was really no more, Zhang Liang was very excited to sit by the bridge, about an hour later, the old man also came, and he was very surprised to see Zhang Liang.

"Kid can do it, he came earlier than me." The old man said politely.

"It's just that I've been here for a while, but the old man is not slow." Zhang Liang said respectfully.

The old man didn't say much, and immediately took out a book from his arms and handed it to Zhang Liang, "After learning this book and martial arts, King Kezuo has been in the past four hundred years, and thirteen years later, you will see the Huangshi under the mountain of Jibei Valley City is me." ”

Zhang Liang took this book with some excitement, called "Plain Book", a total of 1,336 words, including astronomy and geography, the art of war etiquette, and the number of power and strategy.

By the time Zhang Liang reacted, the old man had already left, and there was no trace of him, Zhang Liang only remembered that Huangshi Gong was under Gucheng Mountain, Zhang Liang put the book in his arms, and bowed three times to the north.

Early in the morning, Zhang Liang packed his bags and rushed to Xinzheng with the "Plain Book", and after a few years, Zhang Liang has been studying the "Plain Book" attentively, which can be regarded as an achievement.

Of course, there is also a saying that this book is "Taigong Art of War", which contains various theories of the art of war, but I personally think that it is more appropriate to talk about "Sushu", because after that, Zhang Liang will not only look at the stars, but also look at physiognomy, so according to this, it should be a more powerful miscellaneous book.

This old man must be known to everyone, it is the Huangshi Gong of Jibei, it is rumored that the Huangshi Gong is the important minister of Qin Shi Huang's father, surnamed Wei Mingzhe. After the death of the first emperor's father, King Zhuang Xiang, it was the turn of Qin Shi Huang to sit in power, he acted arbitrarily, implemented tyranny, was loyal to the ear, and could not listen to the opinions of loyal ministers and elders; Wei Zhe hung up his crown and went into hiding, riding his horse and leaving the court. When Qin Shi Huang heard that Wei Zhe was gone, he thought that he was still young, although he had ascended the throne, his foothold was not stable, and he needed someone to assist him; Second, Wei Zhe is an old minister of the former emperor, and if he leaves, he will make the world laugh at his intolerable weight. So he took his cronies to chase Wei Zhe to the foot of Lishan Mountain, and did everything possible to keep him with good words, but Wei Zhe was determined and unwilling to go back. Later, he lived in seclusion in the Huanghua Cave at the northern foot of the Yellow Mountain in the northwest of Pizhou, and because people did not know his real name, they called him Huangshi Gong.

The introduction of Huang Shigong is excerpted from the Internet.