"Lord Zhou, why are you here? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Putting away the magic sword, Mi Xiaoxia hurriedly greeted him, with a look of surprise.

“......”

Zhou Fengxian, who was still talking just now, was speechless in an instant.

It's been a few months, Mi Xiaoxia, as the head of the country's prison, hasn't even shown his face, and he has to come to invite him for this sacrificial wine, and he even asked why!

"Hehe, hurry up in the house, please. ”

Without waiting for Zhou Fengxian to speak, Mi Xiaoxia said again and let him go to the living room.

After the guests were seated, the small stone served two cups of tea.

“......”

Looking at the tea leaves that had not yet been completely brewed, Zhou Fengxian was speechless for a while.

"Lord Zhou is coming to the Humble House, you must stay for dinner today, and I ordered someone to make two more meat dishes. ”

Mi Xiaoxia vigorously motioned to Zhou Fengxian to drink tea, and said with a smile.

“......”

Zhou Fengxian was speechless again, he was here for the second time, was it to mix two meat dishes?

"Mi Master Book, I'm here to ......"

Originally, I wanted to ask Mi Xiaoxia why he didn't go to Guozijian to order Mao, but suddenly felt that this question was too straightforward, Zhou Fengxian coughed lightly and said.

"Some time ago, Master Mi said that he wanted to study with peace of mind, so he took leave with the old man. Now that a few months have passed, I wonder what happened to the master of the rice book?"

"My lord is busy with official business, and I still remember the little thing about the lower official, and the lower official is grateful. ”

Mi Xiaoxia's face was full of excitement, and he pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

“......”

Seeing this, Zhou Fengxian knew that he had come in vain, and he couldn't say anything to blame Mi Xiaoxia.

"Hehe, Lord Zhou talked about learning, and it just so happened that the lower officials compiled a book, please take a look at it. ”

But who knows, Mi Xiaoxia then smiled and handed over a booklet.

"Writing books?"

Zhou Fengxian was stunned, with a puzzled face. It's not so easy to compile a book, no matter how talented Mi Xiaoxia is, it's impossible to compile a book in just a few months!

"Li Dou wins Liu, Zhou, Wu, Zheng and Wang ......"

Zhou Fengxian was skeptical, and when he opened it and saw the first sentence, he couldn't help but be stunned again. Neither poetry nor words, let alone an article containing statecraft, an unrelated four-character short play?

Zhou Fengxian looked at Mi Xiaoxia with some doubts, sure he wasn't joking, sure he wasn't happy with him, the country's priest wine?

The book is called "Hundred Family Names", and it contains a total of 423 surnames in the world, which can be used as a children's enlightenment book. ”

Mi Xiaoxia understood what Zhou Fengxian meant, and explained with a smile.

"Hundred Family Names?Enlightenment Books ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Fengxian paused slightly, his expression instantly turned terrain, and he hurriedly re-read it.

Zhou Fengxian's face was serious, and gradually, his expression became more and more cautious. It wasn't until a while later that he read it carefully, closed "Hundred Family Names", closed his eyes slightly and pondered.

“...... Oh my God!"

After another half an hour, Zhou Fengxian suddenly shouted, stood up with excitement on his face, and suddenly gave Mi Xiaoxia a deep salute.

"Master Mi, oh no, Mr. Mi! Mr. Mi is talented, the merit is in the thousand years, the merit is in the thousand years!"

"Lord Zhou, why is this so?"

Mi Xiaoxia pretended to be panicked, and hurriedly helped Zhou Fengxian up, but he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, this week Fengxian is worthy of being an old pedant, and he really knows the goods.

"This ...... This...... This "Hundred Family Names" ...... Great!"

Zhou Fengxian is so talented, he didn't know how to phrase it for a while, it's good to think about it, it's great!

"Mr. Mi, you don't know, since you served as the country's son of the priest, you have been thinking about how to cultivate talents for the country. ”

It wasn't until a while later that Zhou Fengxian gradually calmed down, but his title and attitude towards Mi Xiaoxia had changed. The master is the teacher, and he faintly regards himself as a student.

When I thought about it for a long time, I sighed that reading must start with a baby. But for children, the Four Books and the Five Classics are too profound and really not suitable for enlightenment. ”

Zhou Fengxian sighed, and then with a look of excitement, he grabbed "Hundred Family Names" and said.

"This book is easy to understand and catchy, and it also has a certain meaning for children. ”

"Hehe, my lord is talking too much. ”

Mi Xiaoxia's face was modest, but he couldn't help pouting in his heart, if Zhou Fengxian saw the "Three Character Classic", he didn't know what excitement he would be.

Next, Zhou Fengxian admired again, seeing that the tea was cold, and finally the momentum was over, and the two of them could sit down and talk again.

"Mr. Mi, can you let me bring back the "Hundred Family Names", and I will report it to the imperial court and promote it nationwide. ”

Zhou Fengxian paused and asked in a pleading tone.

"Of course you can. ”

Mi Xiaoxia nodded, he had already gained the merit, as for how to deal with "Hundred Family Names", he didn't care at all.

"Hehe, "Hundred Family Names" was written by Mi Xiaoxia, but it was reported by the old man, and it was really stained with Mr. Mi's light. ”

Zhou Fengxian smiled a little embarrassedly, and then said with joy on his face.

"In fact, not only the old man, Mr. Mi was recommended by Wang Ziteng, and Wang Ziteng will also be rewarded by the imperial court. Even His Royal Highness the current Crown Prince will be recognized by His Majesty because of his knowledge. ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Suddenly hearing this, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but be stunned.

"What does this have to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Of course it matters, doesn't Mr. Mi know that Wang Ziteng is from the Prince's Mansion. ”

Zhou Fengxian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was a little ambiguous.

"I don't really know about this......"

Mi Xiaoxia's face changed, and his heart said that it was terrible.

It is now the fifth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor is still Li Yuan. But if nothing else, in the ninth year of Wude, Li Shimin, the king of Qin, will launch the Xuanwumen Mutiny and force Li Yuan to take the throne.

The most important thing is that in the Xuanwumen Mutiny, the crown prince Li Jiancheng and the king of Qi Li Yuanji will both die in the hands of Li Shimin!

Only then did Mi Xiaoxia know that the prince Teng he was attached to turned out to be a princeling!

Now that Li Jiancheng is in power, it is no wonder that the prince is prosperous. But the problem is that as long as the Xuanwumen Mutiny is four years later, they will all have to be finished!

In this way, as an indirect princeling, wouldn't Mi Xiaoxia also be dangerous!

"Lord Zhou, tell me what the situation is now. ”

Mi Xiaoxia had a headache and hurriedly asked Zhou Fengxian.

"Hehe, although I don't participate in this, I know a little bit, so I'll talk to Mr. Mi now. ”

Zhou Fengxian smiled, and then narrated all the important ministers in the court, as well as how the holy family is now, to Mi Xiaoxia one by one.

Zhou Fengxian was assigned to the Guozijian and was on the periphery of these power circles, so he didn't know much. But through Zhou Fengxian's words, Mi Xiaoxia will be generally clear if he prints what he knows.

After listening, Mi Xiaoxia broke out in a cold sweat on the top of his head, and the situation was similar to the history he knew. In this way, Li Jiancheng is determined to fight Li Shimin, and he is dead!

"Oh my God. ”

"Mr. Mi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Mi Xiaoxia holding his forehead with one hand and a sad face, Zhou Fengxian couldn't help but feel a little strange. In his opinion, the crown prince's succession to the throne is destiny, and Mi Xiaoxia is very promising on the side of the prince.

"I'm sorry Lord Zhou, I suddenly have a headache. ”

Mi Xiaoxia smiled wryly and waved his hand weakly.

"Oh, then I'll take my leave. ”

Zhou Fengxian hurriedly got up and comforted Mi Xiaoxia and said.

"Master Mi recuperates with peace of mind, don't run away from the country prison if you have nothing to do recently. ”

Mi Xiaoxia nodded and thanked him, and sent Zhou Fengxian all the way to the door.

"It's over, it's over, it's over. ”

Zhou Fengxian left, and Mi Xiaoxia hurriedly circled in the yard. One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, not to mention the emperor's industry. Looking at ancient and modern China and foreign countries, which one of the wrong teams has fallen?

Mi Xiaoxia thought about it, and he had to withdraw quickly. But how to get out, not only is there no good way at the moment, but it seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

"Priesthood, yes, priesthood!"

After thinking for a while, Mi Xiaoxia's gaze suddenly became firm. Before danger comes, you can only strengthen yourself!

Mi Xiaoxia took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly closed, and he tried to sense the street signs in the sea, he was going to see the police fairy!