Chapter Eighty-Three: Strange Things
The little emperor was a little more troublesome, and he was frivolous, and was a little enthusiastic by the story made up by Shen Du, so he led him to the Scripture Pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Along the way, the young man asked as he walked, asking Shen Du about the details of the bitter story, and he was especially interested in the girl's appearance.
After walking for a long time, I turned around in the huge palace, I don't know how many courtyards I passed, and I went around, but I still didn't reach the Zangjing Pavilion, which made Shen Du a little confused.
Why does this kid seem to know the way?
Shen Du looked at the little emperor who was clearly a little dizzy, and said in his heart that it was difficult for him to encounter a fake emperor......
Seeing that there was a door in front of and on the left and right sides of the square courtyard, the young man immediately froze in place, looking left and right, a little at a loss.
"You don't know the way, right?" Shen Du couldn't help but be a little speechless when he saw this.
When the young man heard this, his face suddenly turned red: "How is it possible...... I just don't go to the Scripture Pavilion very often. ”
"How many times have you been there?" Shen Du asked.
The young man's face turned even redder, and he said hesitantly, "Ying...... There must be a few times......"
Shen Du shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but say, "The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is a good place. Only by reading more books can people not be so easily deceived and blinded, and they will not be so easily moved by themselves. ”
The young man was quite unconvinced and said, "But whoever sees me, who does not boast of his wisdom, how can anyone deceive me?"
Shen Du listened and was silent.
The young man then said: "Besides, I haven't read some of the masterpieces of the writers of the past dynasties, but I just don't like to go to the Scripture Pavilion." ”
"Poetry and songs, splendid articles should not be read more, as the so-called 'beautiful words must be fresh, fresh must be obscure, articles are difficult to both inside and outside'. Shen Du said, "Wu Anjun has a plan for the world, and the design of the six parts is amazing, if you read more of his books, you will definitely gain a lot of money." ”
He knew in his heart that it was his own book. After all, it is the current emperor in front of him, he used to dream of making meritorious contributions, how can he not preach at this opportunity.
It's just that judging from his master's teachings and past experience, it is probably not because a doctrine has become the mainstream, and it is probably not because it is correct.
Persuading people to change their mindset often doesn't work.
Therefore, Shen Du, who did not plan to delve into it, was already ready to listen to the little emperor refute his words.
"Wu Anjun's book?" the young man frowned, "They don't allow me to read Wu Anjun's book." ”
Shen Du couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.
You must know that Wu Anjun is peerless in civil and military affairs, and he is known as the right-hand man of the first emperor with the original Empress Xian, and has made many contributions to the national court.
Everyone in the world admires Wu Anjun, even Shen Du, the master who doesn't take ancient and modern geniuses seriously, also admires Wu Anjun very much.
It can be said that if there is no Wu Anjun, the Great Song Dynasty may have been destroyed.
Listening to the words of the little emperor, it is simply strange that there are still people in this palace who are not allowed to read Wu Anjun's books.
"Who won't let you see it?" Shen Du couldn't help but ask.
"A lot of people won't let me see it. The boy said.
Shen Du was surprised in his heart: "Many people, what about your father?"
When the young man heard this, his face suddenly became a little unnatural, changed and changed, and he hesitated for a long time, and said: "When I was a child, I took Benwu Anjun's "Theory of System", and I ...... My dad almost broke my leg. Since then, I've been reading Splendid articles every day......."
Shen Du listened to it and was amazed in his heart.
Not to mention the way the first emperor and the empress dowager Zhen disciplined their son, the first emperor would beat the little emperor for reading Wu Anjun's book, no matter how you look at it, I feel a little strange.
After thinking for a moment, a question suddenly surged in Shen Du's heart.
Generally speaking, after a breakthrough in martial arts, a martial artist is full of spirit and spirit, and rarely gets sick. As for those innate grandmasters in history, there is almost no precedent for being seriously ill.
In the battle of Xiaoyuetai, Wu Anjun swept through the martial arts, showing the heroism of the world, and his strength is definitely the pinnacle among the innate grandmasters.
And isn't it too strange that such a peerless martial artist died of illness in the end. Shen Du had always had doubts in his heart before, and he couldn't help but have a lot of speculation when he contacted what the little emperor said.
"Could it be that the main ...... of high merit and earthquake"
Shen Duzheng frowned tightly, and suddenly an alarm flashed, his face changed, and he hurriedly focused on his ears.
In the dark night, the courtyard was silent, and there was a faint sound of footsteps, and I heard it with Shen Du's ears, and even though I knew that it was the two of us walking this way.
He was deep in thought, but he didn't pay attention, and when he reacted, the footsteps were close at hand, and he was about to cross the door into the courtyard.
"What are you doing?" the little emperor didn't notice yet, and when he saw him like this, he couldn't help asking.
As soon as the words fell, a voice came from outside the wall: "Huh?"
Then another voice said, "Who's there?"
Shen Du's face changed, he looked left and right, and saw that there was nowhere to hide for a while, so he immediately pointed to the little emperor's dumb hole, and then pulled it behind him.
As soon as he finished all this, two figures peeked out of the courtyard gate not far away, but two guards with knives patrolled here at night.
As soon as the two guards showed their heads, before they could see anything clearly, Shen Du flew like the wind, and instantly bullied up, and between the lightning and flint, he stretched out a finger with his left and right hands and knocked on the door of the two guards' heads.
The two guards were struck by lightning, and their eyes went black, and they lost consciousness.
After only two "plops", the two guards fell to the ground, unconscious.
Defeat the enemy with one move.
In the palace, there are many masters, although it is difficult to say the innate grandmaster, but there must be some masters in Dacheng, if it attracts siege and interception, there will be big trouble.
Shen Du took his body, exhaled, then turned around and stepped forward to relieve the young man's dumb hole.
"Ahem......" The young man seemed to be holding back uncomfortable, and as soon as his dumb hole was relieved, he immediately coughed a few times.
Although he coughed, his eyes were shining, and he was quite excited, and he said, "Do you know martial arts?"
"A little bit of martial arts. Shen Du said.
"What a little bit of a trick, these two guards were instantly stunned by you, I guess you must be a hero, martial arts world-class!" the young man said excitedly.
"You're thinking too much. Seeing him like this, Shen Du said a little speechlessly.
"Don't lie to me, it's not like I haven't seen a master, your martial arts must be good!" the young man clearly didn't believe it.
Shen Du was thinking about how to fool the past, but he suddenly said: "Your martial arts are so good, after you go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, can you go with me to a place to see?"
As he spoke, his face was full of anticipation.