Despite being in the heavily surrounded Chang'an City, Mr. Feilong's poor life is still free.

On the school field in the north of the city, three teams of people galloped, namely the Golden Tiger Gang led by Luo Jinhu, the difficult monk and the disciple of the monk's hall, He Weigui and the disciple of the sword hall.

Each of these men was armed with a thousand cannons, and as they galloped or ran on foot, they pulled the trigger, and the fire bombs flew out and hit the wooden targets.

The fire bomb was hollow, and it was not installed without extinguishing the fire, but even so, it still shook the wooden target with a roar.

This is a training subject that Zhuge Qian has recently added, aiming to cultivate everyone's ability to move and shoot at the target. He sat on the steps, holding a large watermelon in his hand, and swallowed it heavily.

Huang Ya leaned on him, "The person who can eat watermelon on this snowy day is probably the only one in the world, and even the emperor is not as chic as you." ”

Zhuge Qian raised his head proudly, "Of course, but thanks to your newly created cultivation technology, you can even think of planting melons in the house." ”

Huang Yagege smiled, "If you want to eat melon, we can grow melon next." ”

Zhuge Qian glanced at the three teams of centaurs in the distance and sighed, "It is estimated that the melon will not be able to eat, and when the heavy snow disappears, Chang'an City will face a life-and-death battle." ”

Huang Ya was a little unconvinced, "Chang'an City has been besieged for many years, and there is no war in any year." ”

Zhuge said: "But this year is different from previous years, it must be a matter of chess in the world." ”

Huang Ya shrugged, "That's not something you and I should care about. ”

Zhuge sighed: "It's a pity that the melon can't be eaten." ”

Huang Ya smiled: "You like to eat melons, and I like to go to the pear orchard gang in the city to watch a play, but unfortunately the money has been tight recently, and not many people can afford to watch the play, and the pear orchard is about to close." ”

Zhuge Qian patted her arm to comfort, "When the world is calm, let's plant a big ridge of watermelons, melons, and cantaloupe, and eat melons together to watch the show." ”

Huang Ya was a little melancholy, "I don't want to wait for the world to calm down, I want to live that kind of life now." ”

Zhuge Qian laughed, took a bite of the watermelon, and said to Huang Ya: "Since you and I are in a high mood today, why don't you sing a song?"

Huang Ya rolled his eyes, and pointed to the people and horses who were training not far away with her mouth, "They are all sweating from practice, don't be disturbed by us!"

Zhuge Qian disagreed, "It's okay, it's just to relieve their fatigue." ”

Huang Ya still didn't move, "I'm afraid they won't understand." ”

Zhuge smiled mysteriously, "Naturally, there are people who can understand, so you can take the object." ”

Huang Ya understood what the object in Zhuge Qiu's mouth was, she turned around and ordered, and the two maidservants standing behind her hurriedly left.

After a while, two slaves and maids carried a xylophone to the side of the school yard and brought an embroidered stool. There is no pattern on the surface of the xylophone, the materials are simple, and it looks like it is a little old.

Huang Ya sat down, her fingers plucking the strings.

Zhuge sang loudly, his voice was loud and crisp.

The lyrics are:

Step out of the Qi city gate and look into the shadows.

There are three tombs in it, and they are similar.

Ask whose tomb it is, Tianjiang Gu Yezi.

The power can row the South Mountain, and the literature can be the Jedi.

Once slandered, two peaches killed three soldiers.

Who can plan for this, the minister of the country is Qi Yanzi.

In an attic next to the school grounds, Old Master Liu was reciting the famous article "For Politics" in the Analects.

As soon as he sighed, "Heaven does not give birth to Zhongni, eternity is like a long night", when he heard the harmony of Zhuge Qian and Huang Ya, he couldn't help but think: "What a song "Liang's Father's Yin", it sounds quite interesting. ”

Although Old Master Liu was highly respected in the Sword Sect, he rarely interfered in the affairs of the sect. Li Jing shaved his ordination and left, and his life became more and more quiet.

In the past few days in the school field, he is called assisting Zhuge Poor, but he actually hides in the attic and reads more days.

He put down the Analects in his hand, stretched his body in the chaise longue, his knuckles tapped on the armrests, and listened carefully to the singing in the distance, and felt more and more that Tian Jiang and Gu Yezi meant something.

Qi Xiang Yanzi killed three soldiers with two peaches, and there was no shortage of characters like Yanzi in the Sword Sect. In a way, this Yan Zi may even be his own son.

Although Old Master Liu firmly believes that his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, this son makes him more and more incomprehensible.

Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed the Analects that had been put aside, put it in his arms, got up from the chaise longue with great difficulty, stepped down the narrow staircase to the attic, and ordered a horse to carry the sedan chair.

The sedan chair passed through three winding alleys, ran on the official road for a while, and came to the gate of Dali Temple.

The disciple of the Sword Sect guarding the door knew that this was the old lady's sedan chair, and hurriedly opened the door to greet him. Old Master Liu didn't stop after getting off the sedan chair, went straight into the backyard, and found Liu Yu in the study.

Liu Yu was abrupt by his father's sudden arrival, so he asked about the training status of everyone in the north of the city.

Old Master Liu didn't pay too much attention to those things, and after a few perfunctory answers, he began to ask his son some trivial matters in the door.

This surprised Liu Yu, after all, his father never interfered with his habit of doing things.

Despite this, he quietly pressed this thought in his heart and patiently answered Old Master Liu's question. He had a hunch that his father must have something waiting for him.

Sure enough, after Old Master Liu went around in a big circle, he said earnestly: "You are entangled in trivial matters these days, and you don't have time to study, but it just so happens that I have occasionally gained from reading these days, and I want to teach you." ”

Liu Yu happily agreed, "I don't know what my father wants to teach the child!"

Old Master Liu said slowly: "I want to teach you two things, the benevolence of Confucius, and the righteousness of Mencius. ”

Liu Yu laughed, "These are the two things that the child has always remembered in his heart, benevolence and righteousness are the way of heaven, and abandoning them is self-destruction." ”

Old Master Liu shook his head, "I see that you have forgotten a little, and I have to teach you again."

The wooden door of the study was closed, and the servants who were guarding outside could not tell what the father and son were talking about. They looked up at the sky in boredom, only to see flocks of blackbirds flying by.

The father and son chatted for several hours.

In the evening, at dusk and sunset, the last group of blackbirds flew from the south and circled around the many houses of Dali Temple. Old Master Liu staggered out of the study, and at this time, a lump of guano fell from the sky, facing the top of his head.

A servant was quick-eyed, and hurriedly reached out to take the bird droppings, and said in his mouth: "Fortunately!

Old Master Liu patted the servant on the shoulder, "The young man reacts very quickly!"

The servant didn't care to wipe his hands, but hurriedly saluted, "The birds have flown back, which means that spring is coming." When we break the Yellow Nest in the Sword Gate, the old lady can climb Lishan Mountain to watch the spring. ”

Old Master Liu's cloudy yellow eyes turned, "Where is the spring...... He stopped and looked at the servant, "You are very good, you should be able to come in handy at that time." ”

The servant's body was tight, he was well-informed, and heard that the Yellow Nest outside the city was transporting supplies in a big way, and a big war was imminent. According to Old Master Liu's meaning, do you want him to go to the battlefield?

Before he could figure it out, Old Master Liu had already taken several steps. The sedan chair man not far away hurriedly trotted over and helped the old master Liu into the sedan chair, and the group quickly left Dali Temple and went to the north of the city.