Of course He Le couldn't think of it so far, but in his heart, he still didn't reject Old Man Cao, especially when the old man put down his body and chatted with him about the interesting stories of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this sense of closeness was even stronger. He is a teenager who lacks a lot of love, and no matter who gives him kindness, he will accept it happily. Although there will still be barriers in the bottom of the heart, it is still tolerant enough.

He Le tried to drink again, this time he had an extra heart, taking a small sip each time. But soon he was red-faced, and his speech began to tie knots, and then he began to say some childish and vain words, such as going to kill all the Jin people and kill the territory of the Jin Kingdom. It took two hours to drink a wine before it ended, and He Le was finally helped back by Mu Ziqing, and before leaving, he insisted on pulling Old Man Cao to bow down, and then said some strange things. Even the well-informed old man Cao didn't understand, he just thought it was drunk nonsense, and he didn't take it seriously.

On the contrary, Mu Ziqing secretly remembered it in his heart, for fear that he would miss the key information.

He Le didn't wake up until the next day, and as soon as he woke up, he recalled in a panic what he had said and done. In the end, he decided that the most important thing was not said, and the bad thing was not done. Fortunately, he stroked his chest before breathing a sigh of relief.

"You're awake, I'll go get porridge, the old man told me to drink porridge, otherwise it will be uncomfortable. Mu Ziqing said happily, peeking at He Le's expression from time to time, and there was an irrepressible teasing.

"Good ......" He Le didn't dare to look at her, knowing that he must have been in trouble last night, but he didn't know to what extent.

It was gruel later, and it was so thin that chopsticks couldn't stand up, but it was very comfortable to drink.

"Childe. ”

"Just call me Ho Le. He Le still didn't dare to look at her, but he was worried that he had said something excessive last night.

"No, my lord commanded me. ”

"But I'm about your age, and I'm from the Northlands, so let's just talk about it. It's okay. He Le turned his head and said seriously, he hoped to get along with Mu Ziqing on an equal footing.

"But ......"

"Nothing, that's all. When there are really outsiders, they make a show, usually call me by my name, my name is smooth!" He Le showed an innocent smile, after all, he was only a teenager.

"Hmm......" Mu Ziqing was shy by him, but he couldn't help asking: "Then tell me, what is an airplane?"

"Ahh

"I don't know! When I was a child, I often had nightmares, and sometimes I dreamed of strange things and people, and my substitute master always said that it was a matter of the heavenly and human realm, and asked me to tell him what I remembered. Then these dreams were gone, and I almost forgot about them. The airplane you said was the clearest word at that time, it seemed to be 'look, the big plane ......'" He Le touched his head and smiled innocently. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's just some strange things in childhood, especially when I was chased and killed by the Jin people. When life calms down, these strange dreams disappear......

"I see! You said a lot of strange things last night, and a few times you were shouting, 'Look, big plane,' and I was wondering what it was, and I couldn't help but ask. ”

"Well, it's okay, if there's anything you want to ask, just ask. I don't know much, but I'll try to tell you that. He Le looked at her happily, and suddenly realized that it was really good to have a talking partner.

Mu Ziqing looked at him curiously, there was something different in his eyes, and it flashed again.

"Ahh ”

He Le responded, and after tidying up a little, he got up and went to see Shang Gongzi, and if he wanted to say thank you, he should thank Shang Gongzi. If it weren't for his kindness, there would be no courtesy from Master Cao. He Le always remembered what his father said to know how to be grateful, there are not many opportunities to be appreciated, don't lose yourself.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, He Le met an unexpected person, Xu Guandai was standing outside the door with something wrapped in cloth.

"Uncle Xu, who are you?" He Le greeted him, looking at the man who had lost his son, he didn't know what to say.

Xu Guandao knelt down silently and wanted to worship, which scared He Le so much that he knelt down, after all, Xu Guandao was older than him, and besides, he had never thought of himself as high.

Xu Guandao revealed a little of the cloth bag in his arms, and it was actually a human hand.

"The murderer came by himself, cut it in front of him, and said that he was fatal......" Xu Guan whispered to He Le's ear, his eyes were still red.

He Le was shocked beyond words, of course he knew how important his right hand was to a martial artist, and it was not that one hand could kill a person, but it was still incredible to make a Jianghu demon willing to cut off his arm for an unknown child who was killed by mistake. Looking at Xu Guan's expression, it seemed that he also recognized it. After all, according to his ability, let alone revenge, even a glance from afar may kill him in vain. But why did you come and kneel to him?

The murderer said that he was ordered by someone, and he only hoped that He Gongzi would have less resentment. I thought about it, so I quietly found it. Let's go back and burn this thing to Ying'er, it's my incompetent father who can do it for him......" Speaking of this, Xu Guan cried.

He Le was also blushing by him, of course it is impossible to say that this matter is really worth it, but it is also the best result that can be done at this time.

"Uncle Xu, this cultivation should still fall on your house, you can pay more attention when you go back this time. He Le remembered what Hu Yanlie said, and felt that with such a high level of understanding, their family should be able to produce another one.

"Hmm!" Xu Guandai's eyes lit up, he had seen that cultivators regarded ordinary people as ants, and if they wanted to stop being bullied, they had to become cultivators as well.

Sending Xu Guan away, He Le stood there for a long time before calming down. The world is complicated, and the flow is endless......

Shang Gongzi had just returned from Tai'an City, and this time he had prepared a few more carriages, and he had also specially reinforced them in the car shop. Then the local Cao family arranged ten armed guards, all of whom were dead soldiers who were from the rivers and lakes. The Cao family is very powerful in Jiangxia Prefecture here, and they are also supporters of the prince's lineage. As a reliance, Shang Gongzi returned to his original leisure at this time, and was sitting in the courtyard of the Cao family reading a book, and there were poems he had just written on the book.

He Le said. ”

"Come in!" Shang Gongzi was very happy, he always thought that He Le had suffered on his behalf, so he felt more guilty.

He Le walked into the study and saw that the merchant boy had changed his clothes and was full of energy. It seems that there is still the appearance of the future Mingjun! He Le is full of emotion in his heart, maybe he can really have a strong and fierce heart by mistake!

"Well, it seems that you are recovering well, I heard that you were drunk again yesterday, and you were praised by Old Man Cao. Well, yes, very good. The sedan chair also has to be carried by someone, the merchant already admires He Le, and is grateful, and now when he hears others praise He Le, he is even more sure of his vision.

He Le was astringent when he heard that he was drunk, and he lowered his head and was embarrassed.

"Haha, just your little bit of alcohol, no! You have to continue to practice, just follow me for a long time in the past few years, and you will never lose you." Shang Gongzi laughed and said very seriously.

He Le bowed to the end, which can be regarded as sincere. He never gave up the idea of cultivating, and also thought about the vision of going into battle to kill the enemy and regain the old rivers and mountains in the future. It can't be said that he is young and ignorant, or naïve, but at least at this time his heart is full of melancholy and excitement, as if he has found his way through the fog and is moving forward.

"Old Man Cao said that you are very interested in the book of war, and he also passed on his book "Ten Strategies" to you, you have to read it carefully. After speaking, Shang Gongzi took out a booklet from the book table and threw it over. Although the booklet is small, it is very delicately bound, and the cover is written with the words "Ten Strategies", and when the first page is opened, there are several small characters that say "Wei Wengong Cao Chao" and have Wei Wengong's seal.

Turning it back, it is all written in small characters, although it is a theory of ten strategies, but it is deduced from the ten strategies, and the general trend of the world and the rise and fall of a country are all described. Then he talked about how to drill the army, how to gather momentum, how to gather the situation, how to divide the world, and how to arm the world. The world is bound to be ten, ordinary soldiers can become an army by taking only one of them, and they can become generals by taking five, but they can become marshal by taking seven, and ten are emperors.

The more He Le looked at it, the more interesting he felt, and he forgot to thank him, so he went from squatting to sitting, and then moved outside to watch. After watching it for two hours, he remembered that he didn't seem to have said anything to Shang Gongzi.

At this time, the merchant had already eaten lunch, and after taking a nap, he was putting pen to paper and pondering the poetry in his heart.

"Childe ......" He Le was also embarrassed, he didn't expect that he was completely fascinated and carried away.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. I forgot to tell you that this Duke Wen of Wei was still awarded the title of Duke of Zhi by strategy in the previous dynasty, and his real name is Cao Chao. His cultural and martial arts can indeed be called magnificent, especially the articles are magnificent. It's just that in the present dynasty, many of his teachings have passed in time, and there are too many differences from the feelings of this dynasty. "Shang Gongzi really didn't look down on Cao Wengong, on the contrary, he was also very polite to Cao Wengong, but he was afraid that He Le would go astray because of this, so he mentioned it. The reason why the military department did not look down on the "Ten Strategies Theory" at that time was precisely because there were too many undesirable expositions.

"Well, Xiao Ke is too fond of it, and he did find something that doesn't fit with today. He Le carefully put away the booklet, and his mind was full of those gorgeous and atmospheric splendid articles. In his heart, he didn't feel out of place, but on the contrary, it just spoke to his heart. It is only when one generation is influenced by the ideology of one generation that it will look coldly at the past and the past. And He Le is not affected by this, he is a blank piece of paper, Duan Yifeng has never written on it, Elder Wang is not willing to write on it, and Shang Gongzi is a hand-shaking shopkeeper like an idle cloud and a wild crane. Therefore, he is unrestrained and imaginative.

"This book is very suitable for you, so that you can learn and understand, and it will be useful in the future. If you are lucky, you may be able to use one or two, and it will also be a help to you. ”

He Le understood what Shang Gongzi meant, and saluted again. In these troubled times, it is a blessing to be loved by nobles. Although He Le's ambition was not at the beginning, the rotation of current affairs was not something that he could control, and he had to follow the trend.

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