Devil’s Advent

v3 Chapter 316: History is like a knife

The wind in the Jin region slowly blows to advance;

in fact,

The method of this round of promotion has already been very clear. After all, Fan Li will take the lead first, followed by Liang Cheng, Siniang and A Ming's follow-up;

In this kind of matter, the demon kings basically "share information", because no one knows who will be promoted first in the next round;

In addition, everyone is surrounded by the Lord, living this "life" together. It can be said that the big guy is now a team, and the team has a high degree of freedom. Everyone is having a great time, and it is not you who are promoted. Because of the conflict of interest that I will not be able to advance, so there is no internal friction.

And the key point of this round is the four words-open your heart.

One is a new level away from pure "licking", but in fact, it is not difficult.

The blind man had been hesitating and thinking before,

As he said, there is nothing in his heart.

but,

Nothing is actually a "thing";

As the saying goes, color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

A blind person is a very smart person. A smart person tends to be very calm and orderly when doing more than ninety-nine percent of the things, but sometimes he gets into the horns.

however,

Promotion should be an exciting and pleasant thing, after all, it means further recovery of strength;

just,

This style of painting,

This foreshadowing,

It is difficult for a blind man to extract the feeling of joy.

As Uncle Zheng said before, if a blind man gets promoted while wiping off the orange and white flocs from the corners of his mouth, then he will be disgusted with Zheng Fan for ten years;

Right now, it's the other way around.

And the emotion of "disgusting" is often very strange. When two people stand together, when one of them is sick, the other often feels that it doesn't matter, or even wants to laugh a little.

"Congratulations." Uncle Zheng said perfunctorily.

The blind man held his forehead and waved his hand in a perfunctory manner.

"I think it happened to be emotional just now, and it has nothing to do with oranges." Uncle Zheng said.

The blind man shook his head.

Road:

"Master, there is no need to explain this matter."

The blind man raised his head,

What he just said also made him a little mentally uncomfortable.

"Thank you for staying here to help the Juggernaut protect the law, I still have something to do."

This is an excuse that is too rough to be rough, because if it is a serious matter, the blind man can't be ignorant, but the blind man nodded. After Uncle Zheng left, the blind man who was just promoted replaced him and became the protector of the Juggernaut.

He also needs to be quiet, but more slowly.

right now,

The most fortunate,

It should be that I was promoted in the second half of the batch. If I am the first one, then my promotion experience must be repeatedly asked by other demon kings to explain in detail many times;

This will be a kind of terrible suffering;

Simultaneously,

The style of painting is also likely to be taken into a weird whirlpool, which is not called spicy eyes anymore, and makes the eyes have needles.

For a while,

The blind man silently took out the second orange in his pocket,

Hesitated,

Put it back in his pocket.

By his side, there was also half an orange left by Uncle Zheng.

The blind man’s fingertips move a little forward,

The orange rolled down the steps and rolled forward;

Close your fingertips again,

The oranges began to roll back again;

Roll over,

Roll over again,

Roll over,

Rolled over again;

At last,

The blind man snapped his fingers.

Half an orange burst directly,

The smell of oranges immediately filled the air,

The corner of the blind man’s mouth twitched,

This disgusting sweet and sour taste.

...

Uncle Zheng is indeed something. Siniang has been busy in the signing room for a while. When she returned home in triumph, Siniang told herself that the Juggernaut was "missing", and immediately went to sort out the account books.

The battle of Chu Chu is imminent,

Snow Customs has at least 15 thousand soldiers, as well as corresponding civilians;

Right now, there was even more savage slavery joining. Counting all the money, food and munitions, only Si Niang had the ability to sort out these things.

Therefore, Uncle Zheng was too embarrassed to ask Si Niang:

Didn’t I say that I started making a baby when I came back from Yanjing? When did I start?

I didn't bother Siniang, where the princess, she went to bed very early every day, as long as conditions permit, she would maintain the almost rigid routine of the Da Chu nobles, and Uncle Zheng did not go.

finally,

Uncle Zheng walked into an elegant small courtyard.

She will not go to bed very early, nor can she go to bed very early.

When the two night watchmen saw Zheng Fan coming over, they immediately saluted:

"See Uncle."

"See Uncle."

"Okay, go down."

Uncle Zheng directly opened the door and saw a beautiful figure sitting inside.

Before going to bed, Liu Ruqing wore a purple chiffon gown, which made her exquisite figure protruding vividly.

This dress can only be worn in the bedroom, it is impossible to wear it out.

Although it is often said that people depend on clothes, there is also a kind of people who can support clothes on their own.

Liu Ruqing is such a woman. Her appearance, her temperament, her style, her weakness, everything, form the most harmonious coexistence in her body.

If she is in the palace, she is definitely the kind of woman who can make the king not go to court early.

Even the melancholy that belongs to a widow is also embellished with an intoxicating fragrance on the eyebrows, which is just right and just right.

It’s not resentment, it’s not hate, it’s not grief,

But frustrated

An increase of one point is too greasy, and a decrease of one point is too light.

As Uncle Zheng thought, others may be busy or go to bed early, but Liu Ruqing will not.

In Fan's family, Liu Ruqing has been widowed for many years. When seeing Fan's family during the day, she has to deal with it appropriately. At night, before going to bed, she has to spend some time lamenting her loneliness;

After arriving at the earl’s house, I still sighed for a while away from home;

Today, because I ran into a scene that I shouldn't have seen, in fact, there was another paragraph.

Liu Ruqing knew exactly what the purpose of Fan Wen’s journey to the Xuehai Customs was. Although she was Fan Wen’s younger brother-in-law, it stands to reason that Fan Wen’s brother should try to preserve his younger brother’s widow;

But no matter what, this uncle, a famous doctor who she thought was invited by the Fan family's grandmother, was so honorable.

Liu Ruqing's temperament is not so cowardly, but in fact, she still cannot get rid of the shackles of the current worldly woman as a man's dependency;

She had already set up her position as a concubine, and at the same time, after learning that her brother Liu Zhong would also come to Xuehai Customs, she already regarded the Earls Mansion as her new home in her heart.

I was originally a separate person, and what is the difference between this body placed in Fan Mansion and in Earls Mansion?

Now that he is psychologically prepared, Liu Ruqing is also waiting, waiting for the day when the "uncle" will enter his bedroom and pick up his body.

This is what she should do, she didn't want to resist;

She really wanted to resist. On the way from Fan's family to Xuehaiguan, she could have countless opportunities to end her life.

Simultaneously,

To be honest, just as the princess once compared Qu Peiluo with Uncle Zheng and found that Uncle Zheng is better than Qu Peiluo in any way;

Liu Ruqing can't help but compare her late husband with Uncle Zheng, but even the eldest son of Qu's family is inferior. How can a sickly elder brother of the Fan family compare to this Dayan's uncle Hirano? ?

Even comparing the dead husband and the uncle is more like deliberately promoting the deceased husband and blaspheming the uncle.

Liu Ruqing knew that the thoughts in her mind were wrong, but she couldn't help thinking about it over there.

Living in the earl’s mansion, eating in the earl’s mansion, walking in the earl’s mansion, who else can I think of without thinking about Uncle Hirano?

however,

She is ready,

It may be tonight, it may be tomorrow night, it may be the night after;

But no matter what, Uncle Zheng has never stayed here, but he will come from time to time during the day to listen to himself singing and shouting "Uncle."

A woman has a delicate mind, Liu Ruqing has a good heart. Although she wears white flowers on her head early, she has often chatted with those wives and wives in Fan's residence these years.

She also knows some of men's thoughts and preferences.

For example,

She knows,

Uncle Zheng seems to like to hear him call him "Uncle".

Obviously he is his concubine's room, the person in his house in name, but he likes to call his elders.

Sister Feng also knew about this, and she even ordered someone to call her over and ask her to call her "Uncle" to listen to.

Liu Ruqing was terrified at the time.

Because she knew Siniang’s position in the earl’s mansion,

Even Princess Da Chu had to be small in front of her, let alone her.

Liu Ruqing thought it was Siniang angry that she used this fox charm to seduce Uncle Hirano.

She herself was a little guilty, because she was also trying to win the favor of Uncle Hirano, so she didn't change her name.

however,

Siniang just asked her to call her uncle in person.

Let her call out "Dad" a few more times,

Just waved her down.

After this incident, as the days of coming to the earl's mansion were long, Liu Ruqing gradually let go.

Hirano Bobby’s Fan Mansion is indeed very deserted, but she actually likes this desertedness. When nothing happens, she can grow flowers and read books in her small yard as much as she wants, without deliberately making smiles to people. Here, I am at ease.

The only uncomfortable thing is, when did Uncle Hirano want himself?

Although it is clear that as a woman, thinking about this will make her feel very ashamed, but she can't help but think about it, because she is a "remaining flower and losing willow" body.

Most importantly, after the initial confusion and panic, she instinctively wanted to seek a guarantee for her current life.

Moreover, his younger brother will come here soon.

Although she was called "auntie" by her subordinates, she never caught anything.

Just like a document, it has already been written and the handwriting has been dried, but it has never been stamped.

This heart,

It has been floating in the sky, and can't get down.

It's not that she deliberately seduce Hirano in the past, but her charm is from the inside out, not deliberately, deliberately shouting "uncle" is already the greatest limit she can do.

Furthermore,

Every time I see Uncle Hirano,

When he sat in front of him,

I will have a majestic pressure.

She was afraid of him, too scared, too scared to restrain herself.

today,

Liu Ruqing looked at her face in the mirror, her eyes were slightly moist, she didn't want to think that her grandfather had the advantages of Long Yang, but what happened in the day?

At this time,

Uncle Zheng opened the door and came in.

Liu Ruqing stood up in fright, put her hands on her chest, and shouted timidly when she saw Uncle Zheng;

"Uncle~~"

This,

It was the first time that Uncle Hirano entered her bedroom at night, and Liu Ruqing's face was uncontrollably covered with two touches of red.

The ripe peaches seem to produce water with a light pinch.

Uncle Zheng walked straight over, sat down on the stool Liu Ruqing was sitting on, and then unceremoniously forced the beautiful woman into his arms.

Liu Ruqing let out an exclamation.

Then he buried his face in Uncle Zheng's chest, clutching the corners of Uncle's clothes with both hands.

If everything is so logical, then.........should be logical.

This is not coming too fast and too suddenly, but coming too slowly. This kind of waiting is also a kind of suffering.

Gave him the body today,

Tomorrow, when you face the people in the yard and call your aunt, you don't have to be so conceited in your heart.

Uncle Zheng kept kneading the rounded place under it with one hand, so that the two petals kept changing shape.

The other hand lifted her chin,

Let her look at herself.

The hands below are hot and hot, and her body is getting softer and softer, and her breath is already hot and humid;

In his eyes,

It's more like a blue wave rippling and wafting into people's hearts. This is not a heart-chord, but a person's heart, which has already melted.

At the same time, Liu Ruqing also felt the fire that was almost erupting in the undulating chest and eyes of the man holding her.

Long-lived and widowed, like a pool of spring water, can’t wait to blow its rippling breeze;

Ganchai met sparks, shy and embarrassed, and the eagerness to refuse and welcome,

Let Liu Ruqing cry out from the heart and affectionately:

"Uncle~~~"

This sound enters the lungs, this tune into the emotions;

Uncle Zheng took a deep breath.

Road:

"Hey, call it a few more times."

Prior to helping the blind advance, Uncle Zheng was worried that he would be disrupted by the wind in Jindi. Although he was confident that he was a straight man, at this moment, Liu Ruqing also needed to help him "prevent the slightest failure".

Liu Ruqing put her arms around Uncle Zheng’s neck.

Putting his mouth to Uncle Zheng’s ear,

The lips, like licking and sticking, hit Uncle Zheng's earlobe like this:

"Uncle, people want~~"

...

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"

A bucket of well water was poured from overhead.

The maidservant with two bunches of candied haws in his hand walked here and saw the person standing by the well. He was a little confused. Then, after recognizing who it was, he couldn't help but unexpectedly said:

"Uncle? Are you practicing at night?"

Uncle Zheng ignored the maidservant sword, but picked up a bucket of well water and poured it on himself.

call……

"Uncle, you are too self-disciplined."

The maidservant took the initiative to walk over.

Zheng Fan threw the wooden barrel aside and said to her;

"Bring me the veil and clothes."

"Um, good, uncle."

The maidservant ran out quickly and brought a towel and a set of clothes.

After simply wiping his body and putting on his clothes, Uncle Zheng reached out and grabbed a bunch of candied haws from the sword maid, took a bite, and said:

"Children's family, eat less sweet ones at night, and be careful of tooth decay."

Finished,

Uncle Zheng walked directly to the front house.

In the signing room,

Siniang was still reading the account books, frowning slightly from time to time.

When Uncle Zheng walked in, Siniang raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Thanks, Siniang."

Uncle Zheng walked to the table and delivered the candied haws to Siniang's mouth.

Siniang lightly opened her red lips and took a bite.

Uncle Zheng asked: "Sweet?"

Siniang nodded and said, "Sweet."

then,

Chewing while continuing to flip through the account book in hand.

"Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest." Uncle Zheng said.

Siniang nodded, continued to look at the account book, and said;

"Well, wait until the slave's family finishes the things on hand."

Uncle Zheng pulled up a chair next to him, sat down, and said:

"You said, our conversation just now looks like, I am a little milk dog raised by a rich woman?"

"Does the Lord want to change the scene mode?"

"Ha ha."

"Does Sister Ruqing serve well?"

Uncle Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Siniang smiled and said, "It's not the slaves who are staring deliberately. It is the little hoofs of the mansion. Most of the slaves gathered in Hutou City. They saw the Lord and went to the house of Ruqing sister at night, and they arrived right away. The slave family is here to make a small report."

Uncle Zheng shook his head and said; "Actually, I didn't do anything."

"Didn't do it?" Siniang was a little surprised, put down the pen in his hand and looked at Zheng Fan.

At this time, Si Niang discovered that Zheng Fan's hair was still wet;

With a keen mind, she immediately understood Zheng Fan's mind and said:

"Master, the slave family doesn't mind this."

"But I mind." Uncle Zheng said seriously, "Actually, I think it's good for the two of us in this world, if we just let it go.

If you want a child, we want a child. If you don't want a child, we will live the same way. "

"The slave..."

"Anyway, I won't touch them until you are pregnant, and if you are pregnant, I don't need to touch them either."

"But the Nujia, I really don't mind. The Lord doesn't need to hold himself back at all. The Nujia is not pretending to be virtuous, nor is he talking irony."

"Neither do I."

"Then Sister Ruqing would be very sad?"

"I told her, and she understood."

"But Nujia has a lot of things here."

"You are busy with you, tonight, I will accompany you, come, I will grind for you."

"Master."

"Well, you are welcome."

"The slave has charcoal."

"..." Uncle Zheng.

...

Dawn will now,

The door of the house was pushed open from the inside,

The Juggernaut walked out of the house.

The blind man got up and smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

The Juggernaut smiled and said, "I feel, I want to find Tian Wujing for another fight now."

"You will win."

"I'm tired of you too, I've been here for so long."

"It should be."

"Where is Zheng Fan? I have to thank him. From the time I entered Shengle City to the present, I have made a lot of progress in my understanding of kendo."

"The Lord left a message, saying that they are all a family, you are welcome."

The Sword Saint nodded, he was not a pedantic person, looked at the sky, the Sword Saint opened his mouth and said:

"Suddenly, I want to drink."

The blind man immediately said: "Yes, I will have someone prepare a plate of peanuts, a pot of rice wine, and three wine glasses."

"Three?"

"This wine, of course, has to be drunk in the room where Gou Moli is present, so that the taste will be fuller."

The Juggernaut smiled.

………

Outside Fengxin City,

A carriage is moving slowly,

A team of cavalry, divided into left and right, escorted.

A temporary pavilion appeared in front of it, with a wooden roof and three-sided baffles, leaving one side for ventilation.

Inside the pavilion,

A man in a white python robe sat.

The cavalry around the carriage immediately dispersed, and the carriage stopped in front of the pavilion.

The curtain was lifted, and a white-haired old man got out of the carriage with the help of his servant.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, and his figure looked thin, but between his brows, he seemed to have the air of a gangster.

Qian Guowen Sheng Yao Zizhan once laughed at himself,

He said that he did ridiculous things all his life, did ridiculous poems, and did ridiculous people.

This is not self-humility, but because he really loves freedom. In poetry, he is free, in court, he is free, and in family, he is also free.

In order to match the three ridiculous sentences mentioned above,

Yao Zizhan also specifically clicked on the other three.

There is a big Confucian scholar in the south of the Yangtze River. Before Yijiazi, he had a great culture, but he refused to be an official in his life. He set up a family and exempted the family from taxes. After reporting the family's nurturing grace, he did not go to Beijing to participate in Chunwei, but was like one. On Japan, walking among the people, setting up private schools, not confining repairs, and teaching the children of poor families to literate and hyphenate;

When he was young, he had a lot of masterpieces, but after holding his teaching ruler, all he recites and recites are mainly three-character sutras and some enlightenment poems.

However, what Yao Zizhan considers to do in his life is serious poetry. After all, there is no more serious poetry than teaching and educating people.

There was a scholar in Xishan County of Dagan. He was in the middle of the spring and was on the palace exam. He was appointed by the official relatives as a tanghua, but he never continued to write about the love affair of tanghua. He resigned and returned to his hometown after half a year. Xishan County was due to drought. Frequent occurrence, so it is one of the few poor places in the country. After he resigned and returned to his hometown, he took his tribe and villagers to dig canals and design river channels. Once he did it, it took twenty years. After being exposed to the wind and the sun, he used to be a Tanhua Lang, and now he looks like a farmer, It makes no difference.

Reading the books of sages and doing sages' deeds. Moreover, the people regard food as the sky, the society and the people are the most important, so he is doing decent things all his life.

the third,

Not a fucker,

But a Chu person.

He was born in the Chen clan of Da Chu, and the Chen clan was also a second-class nobleman of the Chu Kingdom, but he was not a son of the Chen clan, or even a concubine, but an illegitimate child.

During his whole life, he followed his mother's surname, surnamed Meng, and first birthday.

After reaching adulthood, Meng Shou entered the Great Chu Wenshi Pavilion and repaired the "History of Chu" together with his master. The narrative is from the beginning of Chu Marquis to Chu to the present.

After the compilation of "The History of Chu" was completed, at the age of 30, he entered Jin Dynasty and was invited by others to compile "The History of Jin", which was completed in seven years.

I heard that Xu Yi's daughter wanted to make it in "History of Jin" as his own beautiful words, one or two spring and autumn brushwork.

But he still stubbornly insisted on leaving a note in the "History of Jin". Since the emperor of Dezong, the power of the imperial family has fallen by the side, and the three divisions of Jin have been revealed.

It was directly named, the power of the Jin emperor was after the Dezong emperor, and began to be divided among the three vassal families of the Situ family, Wenren family, and Helian family.

Wen's family detained him for three years because of this sentence. During the period, he was intimidated and lured, but they were not able to change his writing.

Later, Wen heard that the old Patriarch passed away, and the new Patriarch took the post. His people respected Meng Shou's character and pardoned him from leaving the country.

Since then, the world has called Meng Shou, his history is like a knife.

After seven years of compiling "History of Jin", plus three years of imprisonment, Meng Shou was forty years old when he left Jin.

Meng Shou did not return to Chu, but was invited by the officials of the country to join the ranks. He spent three years compiling "History of Qiang" at the Imperial Academy of Shangjing.

Therefore, in the beginning of Qianshi, Emperor Taizu stated bluntly that Emperor Taizu took the world.

A word plundering indicates that the country was founded by bullying and plundering orphans and widows.

Qian Guoguan's family didn't shut him down, and it was not difficult for him to give him a gift.

When Meng Shou was forty-four years old, he entered Yan and compiled the "History of Yan." This work has been completed until now, and he has been repairing it for nearly 30 years.

One reason is that the nobles of Da Chu admired the restoration of ancient times, with many ancient books and well-preserved ones; Jin State, who likes style, elegance and culture, also has a rich collection of books; not to mention Qian Guo, an imperial academy, can be described as a collection of cultures and cultures. , And the history of the country is short.

Although the country of Yan was founded 800 years ago, it has been fighting almost all the time. The emperor will die from time to time. Few people have recorded the other aspects in detail. Moreover, the Yan people don’t pay much attention to culture and education. .

Therefore, to compile "The History of Yan", there are not so many historical materials and ancient books on hand to verify and collate. In many cases, I can only do it myself. In the early years, I had to go to the homes of the main gates of Yan to ask for books;

Furthermore, as people get older, their energy is not as good as in the past, and the study of history naturally slows down.

However, Meng Shou traveled all over the world, compiling the histories of the four great nations, and he can be regarded as the best historian in the world.

Yao Zizhan commented on his person: History pen is like a knife, non-pen is like a knife, non-history is like a knife, but the writer's heart is like a knife;

Call it, be a decent person for a lifetime.

at the moment,

Meng Shou stood outside the pavilion, looking at the people standing in the pavilion.

Tian Wujing walked out of the pavilion and leaned over to bow:

"teacher."

When Meng Shou entered the swallows, he once asked for a letter from Tian's family, and Tian's allowed it.

Therefore, Meng Shou is the teacher of Tian Wujing's culture and education.

When the master and disciple met, there was no chance of life.

Meng Shou touched his stomach and said, "I'm hungry for my teacher, do you have anything to eat?"

"Ready."

"it is good."

Meng Shou entered the pavilion with the help of Tian Wujing.

On the small table in the pavilion, wine and vegetables are already prepared.

Meng Shou picked up his chopsticks and began to eat and drink.

Tian Wujing also picked up the chopsticks and accompanied the teacher to eat together.

For a while,

Meng Shou put down his chopsticks, and Tian Wujing put down his chopsticks too.

"You continue to eat. As a teacher, you are getting too old and have a bad appetite. You are often hungry fast, but after two bites, you are full. You are still young and eat more."

"Teacher, I used it before without mirror."

"okay."

"Teacher, the team sent by Da Chu to pick you up will be there in a moment."

"Then the relationship is good, we master and apprentice, we can talk a little longer."

"Why should the teacher return to Chu at this time?"

"The "History of Yan" has been compiled. How can there be any reason for not returning home? It is at the expense of His Majesty Yan that he stepped on the door, and he had to close the door and collect the books and enter the palace. Otherwise, the "History of Yan" would be really unfinished when the teacher had his life. Hahaha, those family members, a few years ago, they begged grandfather to tell grandma for their teachers one by one, but they were only beggars to send away as teachers, and they ended up in such a field, yeah, yeah!"

Tian Wujing also smiled.

A long time ago, Meng Shou told him that after he had edited most of his life history books, the more he couldn't tell right from wrong, only knowing that every page of this history book was soaked in the shadows of swords and blood, intrigue, and flies.

Even under the upright and glorious words of praise of virtue, dark waves are often hidden.

Reading history can tell you about the rise and fall; but when you study history, the more you cultivate, the easier it will be to lose the human flavor in yourself, because when you study history, you can’t have your own opinions, your own preferences, and you can’t have your own. Position, over time, you may even lose yourself.

"By the way, disciple, do you know what you have done for your teacher?"

Speaking of my pride,

Holding the edge of the small table with both hands, Meng Shou stood up slightly and looked at Tian Wujing, like an old naughty boy showing off his skills, and said:

"I cultivated for the teacher and you in the original Ji, just like the Beihou Mansion in that town, it is also the original Ji. From the point of view of the teacher, my apprentice, like the Beihou Mansion in that town, is qualified to use that emperor's special original Ji!"

Tian Wujing still just smiled.

"The teacher knows that you don't care, but the teacher has to do something for you. Disciple, the world does not know you, but it is not easy to know you for the teacher!

Born to be a human being, falling into the history books, but with a few pens, but with a few pens, how can you write about the accident in a person's life?

If you really want to do that in case, you have to endure all the hardships.

I am a student, and I know it for my teacher. "

Tian Wujing remained silent.

"Going further southeast, we are going to Zhennan Pass, right?"

"Yes." Tian Wujing replied.

"If Zhennan Pass is broken, Da Chu will be at stake, right?"

Tian Wujing shook his head and said, "I can only say that if Zhennan Pass is gone, the situation between Yan and Chu will be completely different."

"As a historian, as a teacher, I hope that this time you can break through Zhennan Pass, hit the capital of Yingdu, and destroy the Kingdom of Chu, and then you can attack and destroy the country.

The historian of a lifetime, the history of the Four Kingdoms, which seems to be beautiful, is actually boring;

The arrogance of the summer fell, and the world was now unified more than 800 years ago, and the failure to repair the history of the unified unified history is actually a great regret shared by my historians' 800 years of ancestors and descendants.

Fighting, playing a big summer, and then playing a big unified, later historians, no longer need to run around and toil like a teacher. "

"Apprentice, I will try my best."

"But...As a person of Chu, even though I have spent half my life drifting away, I still have not forgotten the beauty of Chu, I found the riverbanks with my feet on the banks of the river, I admired the snow at the head of the city of Yingdu, and I have a long speech...

What a great Chu, what a great Chu,

If it's gone like this,

It is also a pity, to say something from the bottom of my heart, I really can't bear to be a teacher. "

"The teacher is from Chu after all."

"Yeah, I am from Chu after all, so as soon as the "Yan Shi" has been edited, I will resign from my Majesty as a teacher. Fortunately, I will be an old man as a teacher. I can't stand a soldier or a soldier. Otherwise, Even if you can pass your Majesty's level as a teacher, when you arrive at your disciple, I'm afraid you will follow the old rules under Yupan City, and you will be killed for the teacher."

Tian Wujing didn't speak, his face was calm.

"Fortunately, because the teacher is not useful, it also saves my disciple from adding another sum.

In fact, there is another reason why the teacher wants to return to Chu.

I have been lying in historical materials and history books for a lifetime, but I have not seen history with my own eyes. This time, the teacher is ready to be in Yingduchengtou, waiting to meet, disciple, don't let the teacher down. "

"Yes, disciple remember the teacher's teachings."

"Ok."

Meng Shou stretched out his hand, and his accompanying servant fetched paper and pen.

"Go one place, remember one place, write one place, your majesty is still there, the king of the north is still there, you are still there, the lights are waiting for the fire to go out, and the people are waiting for the coffin;

But I think for the teacher, if you can write more and record more, people of the future can understand you better when they read this passage.

Don't worry,

Because the teacher knows that the disciple, you don’t care about this,

But I care about it as a teacher.

Not to disciple you, but to teach myself.

The Spring and Autumn Period in the pen are basically people who transform bones. Fortunately, the world of great controversy is before the world, and the world is going to be a wave. Fortunately, you are the person who supports the worm in the waves. Fortunately, the teacher can still have this face;

Notice,

Looking back at the present after a thousand years, it is impossible to jump past you no matter what.

If later generations read history to this point,

No matter it is gnashing your teeth and swearing at you, it is not daring to agree with you that you feel like a snake or scorpion, and it is too secretive of you that you should not be cited, or it can read you Tian Wujing one or two, can resonate with you one or two;

In short,

They will inevitably blame me, in your book, why don’t I write more, why don’t I write more, why can’t I leave some more pen and ink about you and keep it with them?

The king of Zhenbei is unfamiliar with his teacher, so he is not rare to take care of me as a rotten scholar

Your Majesty, because I was afraid of asking too much as a teacher, I couldn’t live without Yan. Hahaha, when I heard about people in Jin, I was not afraid of being a teacher. I clearly stated that I was not afraid of being a teacher. I was not afraid of being a teacher in Beijing. Get the country wrong

But when he is old, he has become a bit hesitated.

Pull it far, pull it far,

Come, come, come, come.

From ancient historical materials, I like to add color and blending colors. When I read the colors of others, I often sneered at being a teacher, but for my apprentice, I would like to add color to you! "

The so-called color enhancement is to use artistic processing to render historical figures to make them more three-dimensional, such as compiling things that he has not done and things that he has not said.

If Uncle Zheng was here at this time, he would immediately understand it, wouldn't this be "the swan bird's ambitions are safe and well-known"? Yes, Sima Gong was the **** next to Chen Sheng, and he heard it with his own ears.

"Here for the teacher, I am preparing to add color to you in three paragraphs, one paragraph. When you were young, I asked you a question and answer for the teacher: What is your ambition for the teacher? You replied: When a man has Lingyunzhi, he should go straight. Reshape the world!"

Tian Wujing shook his head. This was fabricated. When he went to Meng Shou's school, he was no longer a child, and his mind was mature. How could he talk like this.

His master, as a historian, fabricated his childhood story in the presence of his apprentice and the client.

Meng Shou continued:

"The second paragraph is,'The world's clansmen are overthrown, from the Tian family!'"

Speaking of which,

Meng Shou patted his thigh,

Road:

"Disciple, you know, because of this sentence, in the next thousand years, anyone who reads history will not be able to bypass your sentence!

What the lay people see is your unfeeling, your coldness, and your six relatives don’t recognize it;

But there must be someone who sees your hardship, your hard work, and your hardship! "

Tian Wujing is still calm.

Meng Shou pointed around,

Road:

"Come, come, and I plan to add another color to the teacher. Later, General Da Chu Nian Yao will personally come here to take the teacher back to Chu. Nian Yao will ask the disciple you a word..."

Tian Wujing said:

"Nian Yao didn't dare to come."

It is not that he will not come, but he is afraid to come.

Because of Uncle Zheng’s coquettish behavior in front of the Snow Customs,

After that, what caused the two countries to fight without being beheaded and what to answer questions before the battle~lightnovelpub.net~ became something no one dared to do, and they were afraid of being beheaded.

And Tian Wujing himself is the third rank pinnacle martial artist.

He was Nian Yao and would never dare to come.

Meng Shou slapped the table sharply.

Angrily said:

"No, Nian Yao is here, he is standing there!"

Meng Shou pointed to his servant and said.

"………"servant.

"He is Nian Yao, don't you think?"

The servant pointed to his face, looked at his master He Tian Wujing, and finally nodded and said:

"Yes, the slave is Nian Yao, General Nian Yao of Chu."

"Well, look, Tu'er, Nian Yao, isn't this here?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Apprentice, Qianqiu history book, true or false, false or true, why can someone add to the brilliance, I can’t do it, I can’t add to my apprentice?

Come, Nian Yao, come and ask. "

Servant: "Okay, let me ask."

"You ask, King Jingnan, do you really think that you are a great swallow, and the world is unparalleled?"

Servant: "King Jingnan, do you really think that you are a great swallow, and the world is unparalleled?"

"Apprentice, come and come, General Nian Yao is asking you something, please answer quickly, answer quickly."

Tian Wujing finally nodded,

He has cultivated Xuan, so he can see that his teacher seems to be excited today, but in fact, he has already reached the time when the lamp is almost exhausted, and even if he enters Chu, there is not much time.

and so,

He is willing to cooperate with his teacher at this time.

Tian Wujing looked at the servant, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The servant's knees shivered immediately, and he knelt directly on the ground. He really couldn't bear the terrifying aura of King Jingnan!

Tian Wujing opened the mouth and said:

"In the eyes of this king, the world's iron cavalry is divided into two categories.

One is my Dayan cavalry; the other is other cavalry. "