No matter how tight the time is, you can't rush it.

Ancient times are not modern societies with advanced information, and Feng Lin Wan needs to leave enough time to wait for the fermentation of events.

The ultimate cause of an event is often made up of countless small processes.

As a planner, what Feng Linwan can do is only the beginning... Then wait for the coming end.

I'm sorry about the power that led the perfect development of events... He doesn't.

In a rare leisure time, Feng Linwan decided to do some interesting little things.

For example, he is now in Tingyuxuan.

This is a very elegant teahouse, the literati and scholars in Yangcheng, even when the city is the most tense and fierce in the foreign war, do not want to lose their demeanor, shrink clothes and diet to listen to the rain and smell Xiao, taste tea and play chess.

The clever use of the waterwheel structure, the mountain spring keeps ticking the eaves, caused by the crisp rain sound, those who can not drink drunk and dream of death, as if they can use this to paralyze themselves, in the hazy water color, and the fragrance of tea, see that has long been broken, only left in the dream of Qing'an.

Rise up and face the bleakness, after all, there are only a few.

More people would rather choose to shrink up and lock themselves in a small world, still doing too many unrealistic fantasies before the knife and axe are added.

Of course, such people are especially sentimental readers.

And now in Yangcheng, more than half of the scholars are old ministers of Daqing. Although they no longer have any rights, they still have their own news channels, as well as a lot of insider and secrets about Daqing's past.

Daqing's more than 300 years of national glory has covered up too many truths and buried too many secrets.

And some of these secrets have become useless with the passage of time. And some, however, still have undeniable value.

Of course, even where the literati gathered, what they are discussing now seems to be the so-called peerless martial arts written by that champion duke.

It's just that unlike the yearning, emotion and even greed of the people in the rivers and lakes, most of the literati here have a heart-wrenching attitude, thinking that the champion duke, even if his career is not smooth, should not be so self-defeating, he actually studied martial arts, and was in the company of the puppet and others, and he fell into a clear name and ruined his reputation.

The people in charge of entertaining are some delicate and elegant women, dressed plainly and neatly, but in the sound of the rain, it makes this place seem to have a particularly quiet atmosphere.

After a short time, most of the topics discussed by the literati were sorted out and sent to the depths of Tingyuxuan, in a simple attic.

Not many people know that Tingyuxuan is Yang Xiaoyun's wife, and the female Zhuge Situ Huiyun was established.

This teahouse, which is obviously not in line with the current situation in Yangcheng, is the place where she helps Yang Xiaoyun collect all kinds of useful information.

The 'legacy' of the Daqing Dynasty is not only their army and the remnants of the 'name'.

There's more to be discovered.

What Situ Huiyun is doing now is all kinds of preparations for Yang Xiaoyun's real incident in the future.

For example, so far, she has learned from the mouths of the ministers through this Tingyu Xuan that the Daqing Dynasty once hid three armories, which not only had some sophisticated equipment, but also a lot of gold, silver, money and grain. According to the rhetoric, it is possible to extrapolate from the map and even roughly lock down the range.

There are also many burial places of princes and nobles, which is also a good place to get military salaries when fighting for the world in the future.

At this moment, Situ Huiyun didn't care much about most of the information that was uploaded.

The only thing she paid most attention to was the man who was under the black tiles, ignoring the splashing rain, alone and drinking on the ground.

Daqing's latest national teacher··· Wine Sword Immortal Li Jianchen.

This is a person who has occupied too much attention and attention from the very beginning.

His presence always attracts so much attention.

But his past is like a blank space, and there is no trace of it.

As for Li Jianchen, he said... With Situ Huiyun's intelligence, he naturally wouldn't believe it.

It is not surprising that people today have been acting in the name of the ancients for a long time.

The immortal immortals in many biographies and scripts are actually just the principals of a family or a particular genre, all of whom use the same name.

For example, the famous soul messenger of the Soul Hook Hall on the rivers and lakes... Shan Baiyi, the name Shan Baiyi itself is a kind of inheritance, similar to titles such as head and gang leader. And it's not just a person in white who can really live for hundreds of years.

After thinking about it, Situ Huiyun walked down the attic and walked towards 'Li Jianchen', she had to test the depth of this person.

The rest of the people are drinking tea together.

The more she drank the tea, the more bitter it became, and the bitterness in her mouth and the bitterness in her heart were coherent, and she naturally poured bitter water on each other, giving her the opportunity to gather intelligence.

And this Li Jianchen is drinking alone.

If there is no one to guide you, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reveal a few words.

"Your Majesty's drunken immortal capital, now there are only three altars left, in the past, Your Majesty was willing to give them all to my husband, but he didn't want to drink and make a mistake, so he refused Your Majesty. I never thought that today, His Majesty has transferred the wine to the national teacher. It seems that the national teacher is indeed outstanding. The silver bell was crisp, and her girl-like voice sounded in Feng Linwan's ears.

Feng Linwan didn't seem to feel anything, he didn't raise his head, but looked at the rain curtain with misty eyes and said: "Famous wine is like a beauty, you can't live up to it." ”

After that, there were no more words.

It seems that what is standing next to him and talking to him is not the most dazzling pearl in today's martial arts.

Even though she is already a mother of two children, Situ Huiyun's beauty is still beyond doubt.

Even her two daughters only inherited her beauty, but they couldn't pass on the smart and natural charm between the eyebrows.

The truly shocking beauty has never relied on more than just skin.

In the face of Feng Linwan's coldness, Situ Huiyun was not at a loss or uncomfortable, she just stood in place, and it was already the most rippling scenery in this uninterrupted rain.

Neither spoke.

But both sides should know that this is a confrontation.

There was no one around.

Those literati gossiped even more than ordinary people.

Situ Huiyun is Yang Xiaoyun's wife, and Feng Linwan is the newly crowned national teacher of Emperor Jiazheng, and they seem to be standing side by side, which can give people infinite conjecture and speculation.

At this time, who can't help but speak first because the pressure of the heart is in the middle of the world?

Feng Linwan is not from this world after all.

He will be more disregarded for the world than Situ Huiyun.

This is his strength.

For Feng Linwan, there are some 'ancient sayings' that call the object 'fishing girl', and the word fishing is really exquisite.

It seems tacky, but it tastes like it.

There is a strategy for everything, and there is a means to do it, and it is very difficult to catch the really smart and precious good fish by blowing up the river, drying up the water, and casting the net.

It is necessary to seize the flaws exposed by the opponent and then take advantage of the momentum to advance. The same is true for the pursuit of women. Throwing money, showing off wealth, playing handsome, being fierce and ruthless, showing off knowledge, or coercing and seducing cannot attract truly rare beauties. Unless you sit on the throne, there is no one in the world who dares to resist your will. But then, to the people of the world, your existence is akin to 'God' rather than to man. For beauties, they also worship 'gods', not love someone.

Situ Huiyun is a smart person, and it can even be said that in the current world, there are not many people who can be smarter than her. But she also has an Achilles' heel that smart people have, that is, she often ignores it, many ordinary people... Not as smart as they are.