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Shushan is light, Pengshan is far away, and the lupine crown scarf.

The new wind in the piano is loose, and the pen end is like a blue in the north.

It was back then, and it was a good idea, and Fang Zhijun was a gentleman.

Diving into another country, returning to his hometown, thirty years, autumn and spring.

Xiang Tu fed Zhou Gong, Liang Yan Guhong.

Lao Ji has been in the past for a while, and BMW is not in the past.

Year after year, it is so heavy that it is astonished, and it is in the peach source.

——"The Epic of Beiming: The Legend of Huang Chun"

At the beginning of the lanterns, it was mid-autumn. In the backyard of the dark whistle martial arts school, the flowers and willows are worn, the stone is persuaded, the tea shelf, the wooden incense shed, the peony garden, the crape myrtle garden, the chrysanthemum leaf township, the fragrant wind is fragrant everywhere, and the yellow leaves of the time are falling, and the feeling of the lights of thousands of families is endless.

After passing the huge exquisite mountain stone to the west side, you will see the bedroom where it is, and the eaves are fighting in random twists and turns.

Along the escalator with carved wooden handrails at the bottom of the red sandalwood moire rock on the west side, I walked to Huang Chun's bedroom and saw that he was the only one sitting in it.

On the bed near the window, there is a dark wool blanket, and on the front is a satin cloud pillow and a mattress with the pattern of five dragons in the black Beiming system. On the pear wood tea table facing only one side, there is a set of tea cups and plates with a quaint and elegant style.

When I saw this, I sat down on an ordinary chair made of a gray squirrel chair, and then took up his twin teapot with the red pomegranate tree pattern in the blue and white glaze, drew out the cup, and poured myself a sip of tea before looking at him.

I saw him squint his eyes, and the beaded tie-dyed silk on his head swayed slightly fell to the four corners, and he also met my gaze with a smile.

I swallowed another sip of tea and said to him, "I came to you to discuss the homework left by General Xiong Huaiyi last time."

He didn't speak, he still nodded to me with a smile or a smile, pulled out another chair and sat down:

"Fu Yannian, the first time you came to me, did you fail to do it in the name of copying homework?"

"So what?" I have a cynical look on my dead face:

"You have no last resort, Mr. Xiong Huaiyi has said that he is an amazing talent, I want to copy the homework you assigned to Mr. Xiong about the new Vietnamese soldiers, what is so strange?"

"Aha-" he chuckled, "yes?" There is no one in the world who has no last resort, but he deduces a few more possibilities, explores logic, and casts a net on human nature. In short, bold assumptions, careful verification.

Still? Ha ha. So what do you get paid? Take a look at the book you have in your hand, maybe it can exchange my homework? ”

I thought about it, I have the original version of my mother's poetry collection, but I don't care about this one, and I care too much about something, and I often show my tracks, so I generously handed it over to "deal".

He took it, flipped through the pages, and closed them slowly for more than half an hour, and then he rummaged through his very haphazard desk by the side of the bed, picked out a few pages and handed them to me, drinking tea to himself, and continuing to look at the scroll.

I took his homework, and his handwriting was dense and slanted, but it was very elegant and beautiful.

And the more I look down, the more I feel that he is a bit good.

Beiming's intelligence on this matter is not very good, and even the intelligence directors like Qin Yi and Qin Qing seem to be closer to the talents of generals than to intelligence ministers like my father.

This is also an important reason why Qin Yi is far superior to my father in martial arts, and has the support of Beiming's rich and generous resources, but he can't have any upper hand in the matter of intelligence assassination.

However, even in such a limited fragment of information, the "last resort" brother in front of me has almost unknown what I know.

There are too many things to tell and not to tell, and the presumption is too accurate, and even after his pointing, I suddenly sorted out many speculations and doubts in my heart.

I couldn't suppress the shock in my heart, and finally understood why I didn't like him all the time, and the faint sense of jealousy in my heart was actually because of myself, who was easy to be counted in the last resort, and someone with another purpose.

I looked at him, but he was still so calm, he took a pair of scissors and floated leisurely to the table to cut the wick of the lamp and candle, and he was always wise and foolish on weekdays, so I didn't know how to phrase it for a while.

I see him write:

“… Xue Fantai was forty years old at the time, but he was a scout and spy, and he thought he was a general or a strategist in secret, which did not affect his performance.

Huangfu Su was seventy years old at the time, and the three sons were all killed in the battle of Luo Wei's invasion of Xinyue, and the old department of the East China Army under his command also lost seven or eight out of ten.

In these two individuals, in the Xinyue court, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages...... Emperor Xinyue's treatment of these two people seems to be a thunderous method, and it seems to be forced by the tolerance of public opinion and popular opinion, but his behavior has an implicit discourse outside the official article, and it also has the meaning of getting off the donkey in his heart, and there are about four reasons...

……

…… To sum up, Yu Jian thought that this military admonition was a double reed staged by some of the courtiers of Xinyue and Emperor Xinyue together to confuse political opponents and the secret whistle of hostile countries. Judging by the antecedents of the matter... Judging by the details of the intelligence in the development of things... It depends on the follow-up of the matter......

…… It can be inferred from this that Emperor Xinyue has always trusted Xue Fantai at least very much, and the matter of military advice is also a plan planned by Xue Fantai for Emperor Xinyue to kill three birds with one stone or even more birds.

First of all, the Xinyue Emperor achieved the urgent need of the United North to resist the Luo Wei that he must urgently achieve, and stabilized the morale of the army and the people;

second, after blockading the Western Capital under the pretext of military advice, all authority was handed over to Emperor Xinyue, and the many constraints after Emperor Xinyue ascended the throne directly and effectively smoothed the way, sent out dissidents, and led people who threatened the imperial power to surface, so that Emperor Xinyue really firmly grasped the power of Xinyue;

Third, by taking advantage of this military drama, it seems that there are a number of military forces who are estranged from the Xinyue Emperor and are easy to win for other forces, and it is easy to play the role of anti-intermediary and inter-generational intelligence;

I thought that there should be a fourth next, which was that according to the process of this matter and the vein in which it was secretly spied on, it was easy to follow the vine and trace down the Beiming spy organization that had been hidden in Xinyue for many years;

Fifth, it is that Emperor Xinyue can carry out the reforms he has been trying to implement in the intelligence investigation more drastically after this matter..."

I just don't know, does he know, I am the third of the few articles he speculated, the one who was arranged and arranged in advance?

Emperor Xinyue did not kill his father, this is the heart of the emperor, and it is precisely because of this kind of heart that his father has never been willing to serve the first emperor, but he is willing to sacrifice his liver and die for the current Emperor Xinyue, who has not been on the throne for a long time, and his father has always been planning for the worst.

It's just that he didn't expect that Fu Shao's propaganda talent, as well as the folk appeal caused by the positive patriotic propaganda of this incident, as well as the support for the iron, copper, ordnance and other merchant groups that joined forces to fight against the Japanese, for various reasons, gave the Xinyue Emperor, who had already trusted and relied on his father, a reason not to kill and be tolerant.

It's just that Emperor Xinyue's unscrupulous reuse of his father's subordinates still aroused Beiming's suspicions.

And this Huang Chun is simply dangerous, making people want to kill.

When I looked up at him again, this calm fellow with a soft outline, neither humble nor arrogant, was still staring at the book of poems, as if he did not care at all about my mood.

Just when I suspected that he was just theoretically deducing this, and that it was not a big deal, I got up and walked to the door.

But I heard three shocking words, which crashed into my ears word by word: "Xue Jiudao——"

I thought about it and thought about it, as a scout spy, I should maintain my instinct at this time, never let go, never relax my defense, and pretend to be a stupid pig at all to wait for the opportunity to do something to Huang Chun.

After all, he has no evidence now, and if I deny it, he has no absolute motive or ability to mention it to others.

It's just that in the flash of light, I thought that Huang Chun is so good at people's hearts and feelings, it must be better to do the opposite to make the situation better.

Come on, a little more sincerity, a little less routine. Make up your mind.

So, I pretended to be nervous and looked around at no one, but in fact I knew that there was nothing wrong with my ears, and I quickly closed the door, looked at him in a simple posture like a thief's heart was broken, and said, "Who are you?" ”

Huang Chun laughed, childlike and cute, and said, "Do you think everyone has a lot of complex life experiences and complex identities?" I'm just Huang Chun.

You've been here for so long, everyone has been a scout assassin, and you've learned so much, you should be very good at what I am

You know, it's just a child of a small official in Beiming, and he was admitted to get an errand, and he happened to be considered to be good at this, so he was just assigned here. ”

I was stunned, pretending to be for a long time, recalling his words in my heart, and suddenly understood something, so I said sullenly: "When did you guess?" However, with your talents, you are indeed a military advisor, and being a scout spy is indeed humiliating.

However, I heard that the special skills we showed in the actual combat missions during the three years of study will determine and adjust our assignments."

"Just now," he said with a very indifferent and indifferent attitude of crushing others with his intelligence

"I guessed that I didn't write all my homework, and I had always been very suspicious that if the emperor trusted a person with all his heart, he would let him stage a military admonition.

is not even afraid that the person he trusts will act the military advice into reality, and even act it into another script with other intentions, so wouldn't he be a dignified son of heaven who has fallen to death?

Therefore, Emperor Xinyue must have a back hand in his hand to grasp the overall situation, and there will also be different baskets and eggs, Huangfu Su is another basket,

And Xue Fantai also has another egg that is more direct, effective and controllable.

Of course, for this egg, naturally, I would think of the universal and effective drama that anyone can think of with his wife and children as his hostage. Although the routine is old, it has been tried and tested. However, the intelligence said that Xue Fantai's son Xue Jiudao suddenly died a few months ago.

Obviously, everyone doesn't believe this information, so I've been thinking about it all the time, what if it wasn't Xue Fantai's son who died, but just a stand-in or something similar, because a dead person couldn't be used as a hostage to hold a court official,"

As he spoke, as if he was thirsty, he drank another cup of tea, looked at my somewhat fierce eyes, and continued, "Then you also want to drop Xue Fantai, how to do it, what is most beneficial to Xinyue?" Naturally, he made the best use of everything and let him come to Beiming.

And as long as there are people by his side, who can take Xue Fantai's life once he makes a move, it is enough.

As for Xue Jiudao, it is you who pay Yannian, I just read this Ling Moqiu, that is, Mrs. Xue's poetry collection, and I suddenly understood, try to ask you, who knew that you would react so much as soon as you asked, and you had a posture of killing me, are you going to kill me?

With my good intentions, at least I didn't write down the inference that Xue Jiudao was still alive and engaged in espionage activities in Beiming, and you are still looking at me so fiercely. ”

"Your intelligence is so arrogant, you are very arrogant" I restrained some of my fierce light, and I already knew in my heart that he had no ill will towards me, and there was no evidence of any real meaning.

And Huang Chun is such a character, he can be a friend with him, who has to be an enemy with him? So I continued, "But how can you get Fu Yannian out of the poetry collection?" ”

Huang Chun said with a smile, "Looking at Mrs. Xue's poems, you can see what kind of man she admires, what kind of man she admires?" ”

"A man who has the courage to innovate, the courage to take responsibility, and the courage to change," I couldn't help but answer, "This has nothing to do with Fu Yannian?" ”

Looking at her poems, I am afraid that it is not only the courage to innovate and take responsibility, but what she appreciates is a man whose thoughts are ahead of the times and can find a heroic husband in the whirlpool of the times to stand on the value.

Then, judging by this spirit, Xue Fantai is likely not to be as ordinary as he usually presents to the world, in addition to planning such a military admonition for the new Yue, Xue Fantai must also hope that his son will become an innovator who is favored by his mother, and his ideas are ahead of the times.

Looking at the world, who else can surpass Fu Shao and Fu Xianggong in this regard?

If you can not only make people think that you sent your son to Fu Fu in order to save his son's life during the war, but also let his son accept the advice and enlightenment of Fu Shao, a pioneer of thought and behavior reformer.

At the same time, because Emperor Xinyue is likely to have planted a secret whistle around Fu Shao, although this secret whistle should not be high enough to peek into Fu Shao's confidential requirements, it is easy to deal with one of Shao's so-called nephews, a young man with an unstable foothold, so that it also steadily echoes the needs of Emperor Xinyue.

Of course, these speculations based on poetry are too damning, and I am not sure about them. It's just that you're willing to let me know. ”

"Then in your speculation, my role is to reassure Emperor Xinyue Xue Fantai, and let me stay with Fu Shao and engage in espionage work?" I asked, pouting.

"That's not what I said," Huang Chun waved his hand,

"It's not what I speculated. If I really want to speculate, I think it may be that you want to infiltrate Fu Shao's circle of contacts, explore his way of implementing governance, and learn from his vision and methods—or become the kind of person your mother admired in her poetry?

After all, Fu Shao's talents in political affairs are all prosperous, and no one can match them.

Whether it is Guo Youzhi, the household servant who did "The Wealth of Nations" and "Qinghe Governance Examination", or Qi Siyuan, the manager of the Ministry of Commerce who has "A Brief History of Haijiang Trade" and "Trade and Progress", or Wei Hao, Bai Yikun, and Liu Guangjing who "Fa Sharp Blade", "Apocryphal Scripture Examination" and "School System Chronicle", which one is not a talent who is not a god of heaven?

And which amazing government affairs of the Beiming Imperial Court in recent years can be implemented without Fu Shao's administrative ability and prestige connections? ”

"My kung fu is far better than yours, you told me to this extent, why? You're not afraid I'll kill you? "If I am sad or happy, I will ask him neither yin nor yang.

"You still don't know if I'm friend or foe, how can you kill me, in case I'm also a Xinyue secret pile, don't you kill the wrong person?

Besides, why are you talking to me so much if you want to kill me? Huang Chun said

"The sword is much more powerful than words. But after all, it's in school, what's the point of killing me? It may also cause unnecessary suspicion and trouble. And I said that it was all speculation, why should I say that you are? What good will it do me if you tell me about it? ”

I also laughed, and suddenly felt that the night outside was much brighter,

"I'll give you a good drink another day. The amount of information you gave today is too much, I have to go back and digest it before deciding", I walked straight out. I thought, let me make a bet and make this friend.

Walking out of Huang Chun's house, I sensed it again with my six senses, and after making sure that no one else had eavesdropped on our conversation, I strode away.

Suddenly, I felt that it seemed that the bright moon and stars of the martial arts school had never been so hearty.