The wind of Jindi slowly blew to advance;

In fact

The way to advance in this round has long been clear, after all, there is Fan Li who takes the lead first, and then there are Liang Cheng, Siniang and A Ming's follow-up;

In this kind of thing, the demon kings are basically "intelligence sharing", because no one knows who will be the first to advance in the next round;

Moreover, everyone is around the Lord and living this "life" together, so to speak, the big guy is now a team, and the team has a high degree of freedom, everyone has a lot of fun, it's not that if you advance, I can't get promoted, so there is no internal friction.

And the key point of this round is four words - open your heart.

One is out of a new level of simple "licking", but in fact, it is not difficult.

The blind man had been hesitating before, thinking,

As he said, there was nothing in his heart.

but

Nothingness is actually a "thing";

As the saying goes, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

A blind man is a very smart person, and a smart person will often be very calm and orderly when doing more than ninety percent of things, but sometimes, he will also get into the horns.

however

Promotion should have been an exciting and joyful event, after all, it meant a further recovery of strength;

It's just that

This style of painting,

This foreshadowing,

It is difficult for the blind to extract that feeling of joy.

As Uncle Zheng said before, if the blind man is promoted when he wipes the orange white floc from the corner of his mouth, then he Zheng Fan will be disgusted for ten years;

Right now, it's the other way around.

And the emotion of "disgusting" is often very strange, when two people stand together, when one of them is disgusting, the other person often feels indifferent, and even wants to laugh a little.

"Congratulations." Uncle Zheng was a little perfunctory.

The blind man held his forehead and waved his hand very perfunctorily.

"I think it should have been just the time when the mood came, and it had nothing to do with oranges." Uncle Zheng said.

The blind man shook his head,

Road:

"Lord, there is no need to explain this."

The blind man lifted up his head,

What he just said also made him feel a little mentally uncomfortable.

"It's hard for you to stay here and help the Sword Master be a protector, I still have something to do."

This is an excuse that can't be rougher anymore, because if it's a serious matter, it's impossible for the blind man not to know, but the blind man still nodded, and after Uncle Zheng left, the blind man who had just been promoted replaced him as the protector of the Sword Saint.

He also needs to be quiet, and he needs to be slow.

Right now

Luckily,

It should be that he is the second half of the promotion, if he is the first, then his promotion experience will definitely be repeated by other demon kings to explain in detail many times;

It will be a terrible ordeal;

meantime

The style of painting is also likely to be brought into a weird whirlpool, which is no longer called spicy eyes, but long needle eyes in the eyes.

Shaoqing,

The blind man silently took out the second orange in his pocket,

After a moment's hesitation,

Put it back in the pocket.

Beside him, there is also half an orange left by Uncle Zheng.

The blind man's fingertips are a little forward,

The orange rolled down the steps and forward;

Fingertips again,

The orange began to roll back again;

Roll over,

Roll over again,

Roll over,

Rolled over again;

At last

The blind man snapped his fingers,

Half an orange exploded directly,

The smell of oranges immediately filled the air,

The corners of the blind man's mouth twitched,

It's disgustingly sweet and sour.

……

Uncle Zheng is indeed something, Siniang is basically busy in the signing room for a while, and when he returned home triumphantly, Siniang told him the news of the "disappearance" of the Sword Saint, and immediately went to sort out the account books.

The war of Vachu is imminent,

The snow customs came up with at least fifteen thousand soldiers, and at the same time there were corresponding people;

At present, there are more savage slave troops joining, counting all kinds of money, food, and military supplies, under a thousand threads, only Siniang has the ability to sort out these things.

Therefore, Uncle Zheng was embarrassed to ask Siniang:

Didn't you say that I started making babies when I came back from Yanjing, when did I start?

didn't bother Siniang, the princess, she slept early every day, as long as the conditions permitted, she would maintain the almost rigid routine of the nobles of Dachu, and Uncle Zheng didn't go.

ultimately

Uncle Zheng walked into an elegant courtyard.

She doesn't go to bed very early, and she can't sleep very early.

When the two maids who were on vigil saw Zheng Fan coming, they immediately saluted:

"See Uncle."

"See Uncle."

"All right, go down."

Uncle Zheng directly pushed open the door of the house and saw a shadow sitting inside.

Liu Ruqing wore a purple thin silk gown before falling asleep, highlighting her delicate figure to the fullest.

This dress can only be worn in the bedroom, and it is impossible to wear it out.

Although it is often said that people rely on clothes, there is also a kind of people who can support clothes on their own.

Liu Ruqing is such a woman, her appearance, her temperament, her style, her weakness, everything has formed a most harmonious coexistence in her body.

If she is in the palace, she is definitely the kind of woman who can make the king not come to court early.

Even, the kind of melancholy that belongs to the widow is also embellished with an intoxicating fragrance in the center of her eyebrows, which is just right and appropriate.

It's not resentment, it's not hatred, it's not mourning,

It's a pity;

If you increase one point, you will be tired, and if you decrease one point, you will be too light.

As Uncle Zheng thought, others may be busy or go to bed early, but Liu Ruqing will not.

In the Fan family, Liu Ruqing has been widowed for many years, and when she sees the Fan family during the day, she has to deal with it decently, and at night, before falling asleep, she has to spend some time lamenting her bleakness and loneliness;

After coming to the Earl's Court, I had to sigh for a period of homesickness;

Today, because I ran into a scene that I shouldn't have seen, there was actually another paragraph.

Fan Zhengwen sent him all the way to the Snow Customs, what is the purpose, Liu Ruqing is very clear, although she is Fan Zhengwen's brother-in-law, it stands to reason that Fan Zhengwen, who is an elder brother, should try his best to protect his brother's widow;

But unexpectedly, this famous doctor uncle, who she once thought was invited by the old grandmother of the Fan family, was so noble.

Liu Ruqing's temperament is not cowardly, but in fact, she still can't get rid of the shackles of the current pattern that women are dependent on men;

She had already placed herself in the position of concubine, and at the same time, after learning that her younger brother Liu Zhong would also come to the Snow Customs, she had already regarded the Earl's Court as her new home.

is originally a Lingding person, what is the difference between this body in the Fan Mansion and the Earl's Palace?

Now that she is mentally prepared, Liu Ruqing is also waiting, waiting for the day when the "uncle" will enter her bedroom and pick up her body.

This is what she should do, she didn't think to resist;

If she really wants to resist, on the way from Fan's house to Xuehaiguan, she can have countless opportunities to end her life.

meantime

To put it in her heart, just as the princess once compared Qu Peiluo and Uncle Zheng and concluded that Uncle Zheng was better than Qu Peiluo no matter how she looked at it;

Liu Ruqing can't help but compare her deceased husband with Uncle Zheng, but even the eldest son of the Qu family can't compare, how can a sick and inferior brother in Fan Mansion compare to this Uncle Pingye of Dayan?

Even, comparing the deceased husband and the uncle of the wild side together is more like deliberately promoting the dead husband and blaspheming the uncle.

Liu Ruqing knew that these thoughts in her mind were wrong, but she couldn't control herself from thinking about it that way.

Living in the Earl's Court, eating in the Earl's Court, walking in the Earl's Court, if you don't think about Uncle Hirano, who else can you think about?

however

She's ready,

It could be tonight, it could be tomorrow night, it could be the night after;

But unfortunately, Uncle Zheng has never stayed here for the night, but will come over from time to time during the day to listen to himself sing and sing songs, and shout "Uncle" twice. ”

The woman's mind is delicate, Liu Ruqing is already a blue heart, although she wears white flowers early, but she has often chatted with those concubines in the Fan Mansion over the years.

She also knows some of the thoughts of men and some of the preferences of men.

For example,

She knows,

Uncle Zheng seems to like to hear himself call him "uncle".

Obviously, he is his concubine and his nominal roommate, but he likes to call his elders by himself.

Sister Feng also knew about this, and even ordered someone to call her over and ask her to call her "uncle" to hear it.

Liu Ruqing was frightened at the time,

Because she knows Siniang's position in the Earl's Palace,

Even if it is the princess of Da Chu, she has to be small in front of her, let alone her.

Liu Ruqing thought that Siniang was angry that she used this kind of fox trick to seduce Uncle Hirano,

She herself is also a little weak-hearted, because she also wants to please Uncle Hirano, so she has not changed this title.

however

Siniang just asked her to call her uncle in front of her a few times,

made her shout "Daddy" a few more times,

He waved her down.

After this incident, as the days of coming to the Earl's Court for a long time, Liu Ruqing gradually let go.

Hirano Burbie's Fan Mansion is indeed very deserted, but she actually likes this kind of desertion very much, when she has nothing to do, she can enjoy raising flowers and reading books in her own small yard, without having to deliberately make a smile on people, here, very comfortable.

The only uncomfortable thing is, when did Uncle Hirano want himself?

Although she knew that as a woman, thinking about this would make her feel ashamed, but she couldn't help but think about it, because she was a "broken flower and a willow".

The most important thing is that after getting through the confusion and panic at the beginning, she instinctively wants to seek a security for her current life.

And, his younger brother will be here soon.

Although she was called "aunt" by her subordinates, she was an aunt who never caught anything.

Like a piece of paper, it has long been written, and the handwriting has dried, but it has never been stamped.

This heart,

It's been floating in the sky, and it's not going down.

It's not that she didn't want to deliberately seduce Uncle Hirano in the past, but her charm is from the inside out, not deliberately, and deliberately calling "uncle" is already the maximum limit she can do.

again

Every time I see Uncle Hirano,

When he sat in front of him,

I will have a kind of majestic pressure.

She was afraid of him, scared tightly, and scared uncontrollably.

today

Liu Ruqing looked at the mirror, looking at her face, her eyes were slightly moist, she didn't want to think about her father-in-law, but what was going on in the daytime?

And at this time,

Uncle Zheng pushed open the door and came in.

Liu Ruqing stood up in fright, put her hands on her chest, and shouted timidly when she saw Uncle Zheng;

"Uncle~~"

this

It was the first time that Uncle Hirano entered her bedroom at night, and Liu Ruqing's face was irrepressibly reddened.

The ripe peach seems to be able to come out of the water with a light pinch.

Uncle Zheng walked straight over, sat down on the stool that Liu Ruqing was sitting on before, and then unceremoniously hugged the beautiful woman into his arms.

Liu Ruqing let out an exclamation,

immediately buried his face in Uncle Zheng's chest, and clutched the corners of his uncle's clothes with both hands.

If everything is as logical as it gets, then ............ Make sense.

It's not that it's too fast or too sudden, but it's too slow, and this kind of waiting is also a kind of torment.

I gave him my body today,

Tomorrow, when I face those subordinates in the courtyard and call my aunt, I don't have to be so empty in my heart.

Who knew that Uncle Zheng's hand kept kneading the round place under it, so that the two petals kept changing shapes,

The other hand lifted her chin,

Let her look at herself.

The hand below was hot and hot, her body was getting softer and softer, and between her snorts, there was already a hot and humid breath;

In his gaze,

It is as if there are blue waves rippling and rippling into people's hearts, which is not a heartstring, but a human heart, which has been dissolved.

At the same time, Liu Ruqing also sensed that the man holding him was about to erupt into fire in his undulating chest and eyes.

Widowed for a long time, like a pool of spring water, I can't wait for the breeze to blow its ripples;

Dry wood meets Mars, shyness and embarrassment and the eagerness to refuse and welcome,

Let Liu Ruqing shout from the bottom of her heart and with affection:

"Uncle~~~"

This sound enters the lungs, and this tone enters the feelings;

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath,

Road:

"Well, shout a few more times."

Helping the blind man advance before, Uncle Zheng was worried that he would be disrupted by the wind in Jindi, although he was confident that he was a straight man, but at this time, he also needed Liu Ruqing to help him "prevent the slightest slight".

Liu Ruqing put her arms around Uncle Zheng's neck,

put his mouth to Uncle Zheng's ear,

The lip flap, like licking and pasting, is like this against Uncle Zheng's earlobe:

"Uncle, people want ~~"

……

"Whoa!" "Whoa!" "Whoa!"

Buckets of well water, poured down from the top of the head.

The sword maid with two strings of sugar gourds in her hand walked here, and when she saw the person standing by the well, she was a little puzzled, and then, after recognizing who it was, she couldn't help but say in surprise:

"Uncle? Are you practicing at night? ”

Uncle Zheng ignored the sword maid, but picked up another bucket of well water and poured it on himself.

Call......

"Uncle, you're too self-disciplined."

The sword maid took the initiative to come over.

Zheng Fan threw aside the wooden barrel in his hand and said to her;

"Bring me a handkerchief and clothes."

"Well, yes, uncle."

The sword maid hurried out and brought a towel and a suit of clothes.

After wiping his body briefly and changing his clothes, Uncle Zheng reached out and snatched a string of sugar gourds from the sword maid's hand, took a bite, and said:

"Children's families, eat less sweet at night, and be careful of tooth decay."

After that,

Uncle Zheng walked directly to the front house.

In the signature room,

Siniang was still flipping through the account books, frowning slightly from time to time.

When Uncle Zheng walked in, Siniang raised her head, looked at him, and smiled.

"Hard work, Siniang."

Uncle Zheng walked to the table and handed the sugar gourd in his hand to Siniang's mouth.

Siniang lightly opened her red lips and took a bite.

Uncle Zheng asked, "Is it sweet?" ”

Siniang nodded and said, "Sweet." ”

And then

While chewing, he continued to flip through the account book in his hand.

"Don't get too tired, take a break." Uncle Zheng said.

Siniang nodded, continued to look at the account book, and said;

"Well, wait for the slave to finish what he is doing."

Uncle Zheng pulled a chair next to him, sat down, and said:

"You say, the conversation we just had is not like it, I'm a little milk dog raised by a rich woman?"

"Is the Lord trying to change the situation?"

"Huh."

"Sister Ruqing, is she serving well?"

Uncle Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Siniang said with a smile: "It's not that the slave family is deliberately staring, it's the little hooves in the mansion, most of them are the slave family in Hutou City, they saw that the master went to Ruqing's sister's house at night, so they immediately went to the slave family to make a small report." ”

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said; "Actually, nothing was done."

"Didn't do it?" Siniang was a little surprised, put down the pen in her hand, and looked at Zheng Fan.

At this time, Siniang found that Zheng Fan's hair was still wet;

With a sharp mind, she immediately understood Zheng Fan's intentions and said:

"Lord, the slave family doesn't mind this."

"But I don't mind." Uncle Zheng said very seriously, "Actually, I think it's good for the two of us to live a makeshift life in this life and in this world;

If you want a child, we want a child, and if you don't want a child, we will live the same life. ”

"Slave ........."

"Anyway, I won't touch them until you're pregnant, and if you're pregnant, I can't touch them."

"But the slave family, I really don't mind, the master doesn't have to hold himself back at all, the slave family is not pretending to be virtuous, nor is he talking back."

"Me neither."

"Wouldn't Sister Ruqing be very sad?"

"I told her, and she understood."

"But here in the slave family, there are really a lot of things."

"You're busy with you, tonight, I'll accompany you, come, I'll grind for you."

"Lord."

"Well, you're welcome."

"The slave family uses charcoal."

"......" Uncle Zheng.

……

The dawn will be present,

The door was pushed open from the inside,

Juggernaut walked out of the room.

The blind man got up and asked with a smile; "How do you feel?"

The Sword Saint smiled and said, "I feel, I want to find Tian Wujing to fight again now." ”

"You will win."

"I'm tired of you, too, for so long here."

"It should."

"What about Zheng Fan? I have to thank him. From the beginning of entering Shengle City to the present, I have learned a lot in the way of the sword. ”

"The Lord has left a message, saying that they are all family, and you don't have to be polite."

The Sword Saint nodded, he was not a pedantic person, looking at the sky, the Sword Saint spoke:

"Suddenly, I wanted to drink something."

The blind man immediately said: "Cheng, I'll go and ask someone to prepare a plate of peanuts, plus a pot of rice wine and three wine glasses." ”

"Three?"

"This wine, naturally, you have to go to the house where you are to drink it, and the taste will be more sufficient."

Juggernaut smiled.

………

Outside Fengxin City,

A horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly,

A detachment of cavalry, divided into columns on the left and right, carried out the escort.

A makeshift pavilion appeared in front of it, with a wooden roof and three side baffles, leaving one side for ventilation.

Inside the pavilion,

Sitting was a man in a white python robe.

The cavalry on the periphery of the carriage immediately dispersed, and the carriage stopped in front of the pavilion.

The curtain was lifted, and a white-haired old man, supported by his servants, dismounted from the carriage.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, his figure looked thin, and between his eyebrows, he seemed to have the air of a gangfeng.

Qianguo Wen Sage Yao Zizhan once laughed at himself,

He said that he has done absurd things in his life, made absurd poems, and been absurd people.

This is not self-humility, but because he is indeed debauched and loves freedom, in the poems, he is free, in the court, he is free, in the family, he is also free.

In order to match the absurdity of the above three sentences,

Yao Zizhan also deliberately ordered the other three.

There is a big Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River, before a Jiazi, he was far-reaching, but he refused to enter the office all his life, and he set up a family in the middle of the family, and after exempting the family from paying taxes and reporting the grace of the family's upbringing, he did not go to Beijing to participate in the Spring Festival, but a Jiazi as a day, walking in the people, running a private school, not restraining the family, and teaching the children of poor families to read and write;

When he was young, he wrote a lot of good works, but after he took the ruler, he recited and recited the three-character scripture and some enlightenment poems.

But what Yao Zizhan has done all his life is serious poetry, after all, there is no poetry that is more serious than teaching and educating people, teaching without class, and correcting the scriptures.

In Xishan County, there was a scholar in Xishan County, who was in the middle of the spring and the palace examination, and was ordered by the official family to explore the flowers, but did not continue to write the romantic affair of the flowers, but after half a year, he resigned and returned to his hometown, Xishan County was one of the few poor places in the Qianguo because of frequent droughts. After resigning and returning to his hometown, he took his clansmen and villagers to dig canals and design river channels.

Reading the books of the sages, doing the things of the sages, and moreover, the people regard food as the sky, the community, and the people as the priority, so he is doing serious things all his life.

3rd place,

Not a dry man,

It's a Chu person.

He was born in the Great Chu Chen family, the Chen family, and the second-class legal nobles of the Chu State, but he was not the son of the Chen family, and even was not a concubine, but an illegitimate child.

Throughout his life, he followed his mother's surname, his surname Meng, and his name was longevity.

After Meng Shou became an adult, he entered the Great Chu Literature and History Pavilion and revised the "History of Chu" with his teacher, which describes the entry of the first Chu Marquis into Chu to the present.

After the revision of the "History of Chu" was completed, at the age of 30, he entered the Jin Dynasty and was invited by the Wen family to revise the "History of the Jin Dynasty", which was completed in seven years.

I heard that people wanted to make it in the "History of the Jin Dynasty", for their own good words, and the Spring and Autumn penmanship was one or two.

But he still stubbornly insisted on leaving a mark in the "History of the Jin Dynasty", since Emperor Dezong, the power of the imperial family has fallen, and the image of the three families dividing the Jin has been revealed.

directly named it, the power of the Jin Emperor's lineage was after Emperor Dezong, and he began to be eaten by the three vassal families of the Situ family, the Wen family, and the Helian family.

Wen Ren detained him for three years because of this sentence, and during this period, coercion and temptation failed to force him to change his pen.

Later, when the old head of the family passed away, the new head of the family took the throne, and his people respected Meng Shou's style and bones and pardoned him for leaving.

Since then, the world has been called Meng Shou, and the history is like a knife.

Seven years after revising the "History of the Jin Dynasty", plus three years in captivity, when he left the Jin land, Meng Shou was already forty years old.

Meng Shou did not return to Chu, but was invited by the officials of the Qianguo State to join the Qian, and spent three years in the Hanlin Academy in Beijing to revise the "History of Qian".

Therefore, at the beginning of "Qianshi", Emperor Taizu bluntly said in this book that Emperor Taizu plundered the world.

A plundering character indicates that the founding of the Qianguo country was founded by bullying and plundering other people's orphans and widows.

The officials of the Qianguo State did not care about him, nor did they embarrass him, and gave him a gift.

Meng Shou was forty-four years old, entered Yan, and revised the "History of Yan", which has been cultivated to the present for nearly 30 years.

One is because the nobles of Dachu respect retro, there are many ancient books, and they are well preserved; The Jin State has a rich collection of books; Not to mention the Qianguo, a Hanlin Courtyard can be described as a gathering of cultures and flowers, and the history of the Qianguo is already short.

And the Yan Kingdom, although it was founded for 800 years, has been at war almost all the time, and the emperor will die in battle from time to time, and few people have recorded the rest in detail, and the Yan people have not paid attention to this aspect of culture and education.

Therefore, in the revision of the "History of Yan", there are not so many historical materials and ancient books at hand to verify and proofread, many times, you can only do it yourself, in the early years, you have to go to the door of the Yan country to ask for books;

Moreover, when people get older, their energy is not as good as before, and the revision of history will naturally be slow.

However, Meng Shou alone, traveled around the world and revised the history of the four great powers, which can be called the best historian in the world.

Yao Zizhan commented on his people: The history of the pen is like a knife, not the pen is like a knife, not the history is like a knife, but the writer's heart is like a knife;

Call it a serious person.

Now

Meng Shou stood outside the pavilion and looked at the people standing inside the pavilion.

Tian Wujing walked out of the pavilion and bowed:

"Teacher."

Meng Shou entered Yan, once asked for a book from Tian's, Tian's Yunzhi, the only one to ask for an ear, and accepted Tian's son without a mirror as an apprentice.

Therefore, Meng Shou is Tian Wujing's teacher in the first class of literature and education.

When the master and apprentice meet, there is no birth.

Meng Shou touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry for the teacher, do you have anything to eat?" ”

"Ready."

"Okay."

Meng Shou entered the pavilion with Tian Wujing's support.

On the small table in the pavilion, the food and wine have already been prepared.

Meng Shou picked up the chopsticks and ate and drank.

Tian Wujing also picked up chopsticks and accompanied the teacher to eat.

Shaoqing,

Meng Shou put down his chopsticks, and Tian Wujing also put down his chopsticks.

"You continue to eat, the teacher is old, the amount of food is not good, often hungry fast, but after two bites, you are full, you are still young, eat more."

"Teacher, I've used it before without mirrors."

"Oh, good."

"Teacher, the team sent by Da Chu to pick you up will be there in a few moments."

"That's a good relationship, we can talk for a while."

"Why should the teacher return to Chu at this time?"

"The History of Yan has been revised, how can there be a reason not to return home? Thanks to His Majesty Emperor Yan's horse stepping on the door valve, he has to collect the gate valve collection and enter the palace, otherwise this "History of Yan", I am afraid that I will not be able to finish it in my lifetime, hahaha, those family of door valves, a few years ago, I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother one by one for the teacher, but I only thought that the teacher was to call Huazi to send it, and it ended up in such a field, it should be, it should be! ”

Tian Wujing also smiled.

A long time ago, Meng Shou once said to him that he had cultivated history books for most of his life, and the more he couldn't tell right from wrong, the more he knew that every page of this history book was soaked in swords, blood, intrigue, and flies.

Even under the words of praise and praise, there are often hidden dark waves.

Reading history, you can know the rise and fall; But when cultivating history, the more you cultivate, the easier it is to lose the human flavor on yourself, because when you revise history, you can't have your own opinions, you can't have your own preferences, and you can't have your own position, and over time, you may lose even yourself.

"By the way, apprentice, do you know what the teacher has done with you?"

Speaking of their own pride,

Meng Shou grabbed the edge of the small table with both hands, stood up slightly and moved forward, looking at Tian Wujing, like an old naughty boy showing off his skills, and said:

"What I cultivated for the teacher and you is this Ji, the same as the Beihou of that town, it is also this Ji, in the eyes of the teacher, my apprentice is the same as the Beihou Mansion of that town, and I am qualified to use the Benji for the emperor!"

Tian Wujing still just smiled.

"The teacher knows that you don't care, but the teacher has to do something for you, apprentice, the world doesn't know you, but the teacher knows you, and the teacher knows that you are not easy!

Born as a human being, falling in the history books, but only a few strokes, but a few strokes, how can you write all the things in a person's life?

If you really want to do that what if, you have to bear that thousand sufferings.

I am suffering in vain, but I know it for the teacher. ”

Tian Wujing was still silent.

"If you go further southeast, you will reach Zhennan Pass, right?"

"Yes." Tian Wujing replied.

"If Zhennan Pass is broken, Da Chu will be in danger, right?"

Tian Wujing shook his head and said, "I can only say that if there is no Zhennan Pass, the situation between Yan and Chu will be completely different." ”

"As a historian, I hope that this time you can break through the Zhennan Pass, go straight to Yingdu, destroy the Chu State, and then attack the Qian, and destroy the Qianguo.

A lifelong historian, the history of the Four Kingdoms, seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is boring;

Since the fall of Great Xia, more than 800 years ago, the world was now unified, and the failure to repair the history of great unification is a great regret shared by the sages and descendants of our historian for 800 years.

Fight, and then play a Great Xia, and then play a Great Unification, and future generations of historians will no longer have to work hard like a teacher. ”

"In vain, I will do my best."

"But...... As a Chu person, although he has been floating outside for half his life, he still has never forgotten the beauty of Chu......

What a good Great Chu, what a Great Chu,

If it's gone,

It's a pity, to put it in my heart, I really can't bear to be a teacher. ”

"After all, the teacher is a Chu person."

"Yes, I am a Chu person after all, so as soon as the "History of Yan" is completed, I will ask Your Majesty to resign and return to the country as a teacher, fortunately, I am a teacher and an old man, and I can't stand a soldier, otherwise, even if I can pass Your Majesty's level as a teacher, when I get to you, I am afraid that I will also follow the old example of Yupan City, and I will kill the teacher here."

Tian Wujing didn't speak, his face was calm.

"Fortunately, if it is useless for the teacher, it will also save me from the apprentice, and add another sum.

In fact, there is another reason why the teacher wants to return to Chu.

Lying in the history books of historical materials for a lifetime, but not able to see history with his own eyes, this time, the teacher is ready to be in the city of Yingdu, waiting to meet, apprentice, don't let the teacher down. ”

"Yes, the apprentice remembers the teacher's teachings."

"Hmm."

Meng Shou stretched out his hand, and his attendant took a pen and paper.

"Line one place, remember one place, write one place, Your Majesty is still there, the king of Zhenbei is still there, you are still there, the lights are extinguished, and people are waiting to cover the coffin;

But for the teacher, I thought that if I could write more and record more, I would also be able to let future generations understand you better when they read this paragraph.

Hold your horses

For the teacher to know that you don't care about these things,

But I care for the sake of the teacher.

Not for you, but for myself.

In the spring and autumn period of the pen, they are basically people who turn bones, fortunately, the world is in front of the great controversy, the world is a wave, fortunately, you are a person who supports Artemisia in the waves, fortunately, the teacher can still have this face;

Notice

Looking back at the present after a thousand years, it is impossible to jump past you.

If future generations read this section of history,

It doesn't matter if it's gritting your teeth and scolding you, because you don't dare to agree and think that your heart is like a snake and scorpion, because it's because you can't be cited, or if you can read you Tian Wujing, you can resonate with you and you;

in a word

They will inevitably blame the old man for not writing more, why not writing more, why not writing more, why can't I leave more ink about you for them to see?

The king of Zhenbei is not familiar with the teacher, and he is not uncommon to take care of my rotten Confucian;

Your Majesty, as a teacher, I am afraid that I will ask too much, and I can't leave Yan, hahaha, when I heard people in Jindi, I was not afraid of being a teacher, and I made it clear that my three families were divided; In Shangjing, he was not afraid of being a teacher, and remembered that his country was not right;

But when I was old, I became a little sorry for my life.

Far away, far away,

Come on, come on, come on.

Since ancient historical materials, the favorite color is to add color, when reading the color of others, the teacher often sneers, but for my apprentice, for the teacher is willing to add color to you! ”

The so-called color enhancement is to use artistic processing techniques to render historical figures and make them more three-dimensional, such as making up some things he has not done and things he has not said.

If Uncle Zheng is here at this time, he will be able to understand it immediately, isn't this "the ambition of the bird's nest and bird"? That's right, Sima Gong was the hoe next to Chen Sheng at the beginning, and he heard it with his own ears.

"For the teacher here, I am ready to add color to you in three paragraphs, one paragraph, when you were young, for the teacher and your question and answer: for the teacher to ask you, what is your ambition? You replied: Men should have Lingyunzhi, and the horizontal knife will shape the world again! ”

Tian Wujing shook his head, this is made up, when he apprenticed under Meng Shoumen, he was no longer a child, and his mind was mature, how could he speak like this.

His master, as a historian, made up his childhood story in front of his apprentice and the person concerned.

Meng Shou continued:

"The second paragraph is 'The overthrow of the world's gate valves, since my Tian family!' ”

Speaking of which,

Meng Shou slapped his thigh,

Road:

"Disciple, do you know that because of this sentence, in the next thousand years, anyone who reads history will not be able to avoid your sentence!

The laity see your ruthlessness, your coldness, and your disapproval of your six relatives;

But there must be people who see your hardship, your dedication, and your suffering! ”

Tian Wujing was still calm.

Meng Shou pointed around,

Road:

"Come on, come on, next for the division and plan to add another color, and later the general of Great Chu Nian Yao will personally come here to pick up the division and return to Chu, Nian Yao will ask the apprentice a word for you........."

Tian Wujing said:

"Nian Yao didn't dare to come."

It's not that they won't come, but they don't dare to come.

Because of Uncle Zheng's coquettish behavior in front of the snow customs,

As a result, what two countries are not fighting and answering questions before the battle has become something that no one dares to do, and they are afraid of being beheaded.

And Tian Wujing himself is a three-grade peak martial artist.

He was young and would never dare to come.

Meng Shou slammed the table,

Angry:

"No, Nian Yao is here, and he is standing there!"

Meng Shou pointed to his servant and said.

"........." servant.

"He, it's Nian Yao, you say, isn't it?"

The servant pointed to his face, looked at his master and Tian Wujing, and finally, nodded, and said:

"Yes, the slave is Nian Yao, the general of Great Chu Nian Yao."

"Well, look, apprentice, Nian Yao, isn't this coming?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Apprentice, Qianqiu history books, true and false, false and true, why can people add color, I can't add color, I can't add color to my disciples?

Come, Nian Yao, you come and ask. ”

Servant: "Okay, I'll ask." ”

"You ask, King Jingnan, do you really think that you are a great Yan iron horse, unparalleled in the world?"

Servant: "King Jingnan, do you really think that you are a great Yan iron horse, unparalleled in the world?" ”

"Apprentice, come on, come on, General Nian Yao is asking you, answer quickly, answer quickly."

Tian Wujing finally nodded,

He has cultivated Xuan, so he can see that his teacher seems to be excited today, but in fact, he has reached the time when he is about to run out of oil and dry up, and even if he enters Chu, his time is running out.

So

He is willing to cooperate with his teacher at this time.

Tian Wujing looked at the servant with a slight gaze.

The servant's knees trembled immediately, and he knelt directly on the ground, he really couldn't bear the terrifying momentum of King Jingnan!

Tian Wujing said:

"In the king's view, there are two types of iron riders in the world.

One is my Dayan Iron Rider; One category, other cavalry. ”