Chapter 229: Whose Sin Is This?
Hearing that the old work was written by the soldiers, Mr. Le immediately shouted:
"Nonsense!" I was puzzled, and when I looked at Mr. Gui, Mr. Gui was also angry, and Mr. Wangle said angrily: "The book of war, for the treasure of a country, how can it be easily given away?" β
Saying goodbye to the old words and laughing: "Sir, don't be angry, you just feel that this strategy is not good, not an ordinary thing!" He didn't understand, but thought that the two gentlemen didn't believe in the book.
This is the opening: "The remaining volumes of the Taibai Yin Sutra contain human schemes, miscellaneous rituals, battle equipment, preparations, formation diagrams, sacrificial texts, jieshu, prescriptions, miscellaneous occupations, Dunjia, miscellaneous formulas, etc. β
"The first word is that the Lord has morality, and the second word is that the country is rich and strong, and it is both internal and external, which can be described as a fair argument, and the end is wonderful!"
The two gentlemen's hearts were dripping blood, and Mr. Gui wanted to beat him, what did they mean?
"Tyrannical Celestial Things, Tyrannical Celestial Things!" Mr. Le sighed again and again, "This kind of inheritance method that he has according to and matched? Mr. Gui nodded hurriedly.
Don't say that Li Bo, even the old prince can't give it, why give it to him, Yao'er blinked on the side, stunned, and didn't know what to say.
The two gentlemen are also, even if they are given a must in the world, they are still superb, so terrifying, and now they even understand the art of war.
And he won't?
Could it be that he is a literati, and he can still go to the battlefield to command the battlefield?
Mr. Gui was angry, so he asked, and stopped writing and smiled, "Sir, you don't know anything." β
"The way of this battlefield is unpredictable, and it needs to be in the right place and in the right place, and all of them are indispensable, and the time is ......."
Seeing him boastful, just like talking on paper, but listening to his voice, seeing his determined color, waving his hand seems to have the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, it is clear that he really has such a ability.
The two gentlemen smiled bitterly, and Yao'er opened her mouth on the side, this is a white farewell, that stupid white fool?
She Feng Yao'er went out to go out, what kind of strange treasure did she pick up, how could it be so unrealistic?
He stopped and said with a smile: "If you are interested, sir, you will go back to the private school and write down the old ones one by one." β
Mr. Le's mouth is dry, restless, broken, and he has become a student, and Mr. Gui wants to say something, but he can't say it.
"It's done, that's it!" With a big hand clapp, Mr. Gui agreed with a smile, and said tentatively: "Say goodbye, this... This ......"
Mr. Le sneered, knowing what he wanted to ask, as soon as the other party's butt was raised, he knew what the other party was eating today.
Mr. Gui ignored it at all, and Mr. Le's disdainful gaze asked: "This medical skill, you see ......?"
Asked about this, I was quite helpless: "I know some medical skills, but I only have some book knowledge, if I talk about practical operations, I am afraid that Mr. will teach me." β
"Well said, well said!" Mr. Gui waved his hand, "Look, these books ......" and immediately said with a smile: "I should write for Mr." β
"Ouch, what a good boy for Mr!" Mr. Gui touched his old head, touched his face and laughed loudly, and Mr. Le was disdainful.
Saying goodbye to the old words: "I know a policy, Zhongzheng is peaceful, according to the time, according to the situation, according to the situation, according to the situation, according to the local conditions, extraordinary, call the mean, go back and give it to Mr." β
Mr. Le immediately did not disdain, looked at the old gaze, loving and gentle, and nodded again and again: "Good, good!" β
Nodding his head, tears appeared in his eyes, and he was startled, so he hurriedly asked, Yao'er immediately stepped forward, and Mr. Le was pleased:
"I'm happy to have someone to follow, happy, happy!" Yao'er was helpless, so she heard Mr. Le smile with tears: "Even if the teacher sees the old farewell, I'm afraid he will be happy!" β
Hearing the teacher, Mr. Gui was silent, and he reacted instantly with Yao'er, and the knot in the hearts of the two was this teacher, who wanted to ask, but was poked by Yao'er.
It's not a good time to ask, and it's never too late to ask back!
Mr. Gui cleaned up his mood and said with a smile: "Say goodbye, can you write a paragraph with me first?" He was stunned for a moment, but he also nodded:
"Naturally!" Let's write a paragraph of moderation first, Mr. Gui rolled it up, and immediately pulled Mr. Le out of the door, saying goodbye to the old puzzled, Yao'er said helplessly:
"If you can still do anything, you must be going to boast to your old friends!" Yao'er said it well, but the two gentlemen went to Mr. Yanchang.
Mr. Le didn't want to go, he felt that he still didn't want to make a noise about it, and it was not right to boast in front of others, but Mr. Ran Gui wanted to go alive and dead, and pulled him into the academy.
After entering, Mr. Yan poured tea, chatted a few words, and heard that there was nothing to do, Mr. Yan often breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile:
"Two senior brothers, I'm afraid that I have offended the saint and have to trouble me!" Mr. Gui smiled and said nothing, he didn't care if he offended the saint.
I didn't come to listen to him complain today, so I served tea, deliberately put my sleeves down, trembled, and the paper slipped out.
"Oops, it's broken, it's broken!" This hurriedly picked it up, blowing and patting, Mr. Le was helpless, and Mr. Yan was surprised, what was it that had to be cherished so much.
"Hey, say goodbye to this child, you have to thank me, I'll just say, no, it's all as it should be, but this kid, hey, don't listen!"
Mr. Yan nodded: "Leave the old and have both talent and morality, and you will definitely become a generation of Confucianism in the future!" When Mr. Gui heard this, he waved his hand: "Where, where, lifted!" β
This slowly opened the paper, shook his head, and was amazed, Mr. Yan was itchy by him, so he asked:
"Senior Brother Gui, can you let me take a look?" Mr. Gui was deliberately stunned, "Do you want to see it?" β
Mr. Yan nodded, Mr. Gui looked embarrassed, and thought for a few breaths, "That's it, it doesn't hurt to let you take a look!" β
Mr. Yan took it, and after just a word, he fell silent in it, and he couldn't extricate himself anymore, and Mr. Gui saw that it was almost there, and took it directly.
"Look at it, you're still addicted!" Mr. Yan immediately became anxious: "Senior brother, I haven't finished reading it yet!" β
Saying this, he started it, and Mr. Gui pushed it: "Go and go, just take a look, what's wrong with you, do you see that you are addicted?" β
"Senior brother, let me take a look at it again, just a few paragraphs left, can you finish it?" Mr. Yan half-knelt, it is really exquisite, if you get this strategy, you can cast the foundation of the Confucian realm.
The meaning is incomparably mysterious, every word is beautiful, all of them are the words of the saint, this is the chance, the great opportunity.
Mr. Ran Gui didn't let him see, how to beg, just didn't let him see, so he had to ask Mr. Le for help, and Mr. Le smiled helplessly.
"Just let him take a look!" Mr. Gui sneered: "No, why?" β
That's it, with a nostrils facing the sky: "I can only see what I gave away, and it's good to show you a little bit!" β
After that, Mr. Gui got up: "What kind of tea, just give us a drink?" This is about to leave, Mr. Yan hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Senior brother, yes, yes, there is good tea, I will take it, will it be successful?" β
"Don't drink anymore!" Mr. Gui waved his hand, "Why did you go earlier, let's go!" This pulled Mr. Le to run away, Mr. Yan shouted a few times, and he was long gone.
"Senior brother, why are you like this?" Mr. Yan was half dead in anger, and as soon as he put on his shoes, he didn't care about the snow, so he chased him out.
The two ran forward, Mr. Yan chased after him, and he didn't know what was going on, thinking it was a robbery, but he saw Mr. Yan raise his hand and begged: "Senior brother, let me take a look, I beg you!" β
As soon as I heard this, both men and women, covered their buttocks and got out of the way, which didn't dare to stop them, they had gastrointestinal diseases and couldn't stand it!
The two gentlemen saw the place, went directly into it, and when they saw that it was the academy, Mr. Yan said angrily: "It turned out that it was used to show off, and it came to bully me again." β
"You see I don't tell the teacher!" Mr. Yan looked aggrieved, and subconsciously said this, but he felt that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't control it, so he followed in.
Inn.
Leaving the old and resting the pen, Yao'er pinched her shoulders, and the words were gone, and they had long since disappeared.
"You go and rest!" Saying goodbye to the old mouth, Yao'er shook her head: "No, I'll sit with you!" β
"I'm too busy to speak!" Say goodbye to the old joke: "What do you have to accompany, you can rest and go!" Yao'er shook her head, staring at the old and thinking twice.
"Something?" Saying goodbye to the old may be to see the hesitation, so he asked.
"Say goodbye." Yao'er spoke, said goodbye, and listened to Yao'er: "If one day, you know your life experience, maybe, I say maybe!" β
Nodding his head and listening carefully, Wen Yao'er said, "Maybe your status is higher than mine, and we are people from two worlds." β
"Will you leave me?" That's it, Yao'er stared at the old with complicated eyes, as if she was afraid, mixed with expectation, and couldn't tell her meaning.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Reaching out to touch Yao'er's forehead, she said helplessly: "It can't be a cold, right?" β
Yao'er sighed, and then spoke: "You say!" β
Looking at her serious appearance, she said goodbye helplessly: "I can't, I don't know what my life experience is, even if there is something wrong, I can't leave you!" β
"Really?" Yao'er was overjoyed, shook her head helplessly, took the pen and wrote, and then spoke:
"Mr. said that if you look at the girl's body, you have to be responsible." Yao'er suddenly blushed, and what she said was too explicit, so she heard it again: "Mr. said, you are now my fiancΓ©e." β
"When the time is ripe, I want to get married, that is, my wife, the wild goose can still be with me for a lifetime, how can I leave you!"
That's it, this is not making a sound, writing seriously, Yao'er looked at it with a smile, the stone in her heart fell to the ground, and she kissed her face while she didn't care about the old one.
Helpless, I listened to Yao'er say: "Go out and have fun!" After shaking her head, Yao'er played a scoundrel: "Okay?" β
With her appearance, she had to agree to say goodbye, and the two of them packed up the word scroll and walked out of the inn.
There are many nobles in the capital, many mansions, lacquered wood red doors, and Yao'er explained them one by one, all of which are the residences of high-ranking officials.
"After that, the people mostly covered themselves with canopies, there was no tile on them, the houses were surrounded by four walls, three meals a day, not to mention wine and food, and coarse chaff had to be saved."
Sighing, "Look! "Looking at the old fingers, I only saw a lacquered wood red door, a big wolf dog.
Fat and strong, strong limbs, vigorous hair, there is still fat in its food bowl, but the wolf dog does not look at it, I think it is tired of eating.
Ling'er's face was ugly, and she was about to speak, when she heard the old words: "What kind of sin is this?" β
Yao'er smiled bitterly, and then she said goodbye to herself: "This is my sin, your sin." The old face was gloomy, Yao'er was clear, and the old was angry.
With Mr. for many days, Mr. taught a lot of knowledge, and his ears and eyes melted, and he also pity the people when he said goodbye to the past, but he has never met Mr., and he has pity for the people in his heart.
I couldn't help but get angry in my heart, so I sneered:
"Yao'er, this is the sin of a saint!"