Chapter 437

The cultural fair was held in Luhu, the imperial city. A shed was built on the lakeside to build an area that can accommodate hundreds of people.

At the end of summer, the sun is still hot, but the lake is cool.

Originally, the Council was held by the National Academy of education, and most of the students who participated in it were students from the National Academy of education.

However, Pei Lizi can't attend the meeting when he is in the outer hall.

The meeting was held at noon, because in this way, the court officials could take advantage of an hour's rest time to participate in the meeting.

At noon, the students of the Imperial College were dressed in Confucian clothes and crowns, and were stopped by the strong imperial army.

"This is the Cultural Association run by our National Academy of education. Why don't we enter?"

"How can the relationship between subject and object be reversed?"

"Not only the forbidden army controlled the field, but also the magicians of the sky warden came to guard against the people who intended to stir up the test to get involved in the conference. Is it not that your majesty wants to participate in the conference?"

Just then, a carriage came and stopped at the square outside Luhu. A noble and military general came down from the carriage.

They should have nothing to do with the Wen Hui. They all came for the word "asking for advice on the art of war".

Not only did they come, but they also brought their wives and children.

"Look, here are the princes, the six ministers, the ministers, and the great Bachelor of the palace..."

"I guess there will be some great people coming. I didn't expect so many? It's a literary conference. How can it be? "

"Brother, you don't understand. It's impossible to have a cultural meeting, but it's a matter of negotiation after all. There is no trivial matter between the two countries. The princes are here to put pressure. "

"It's just a barbarian who dares to come to the capital to talk about the truth. I don't know the heaven and the earth. I'll see how Zhang Shen teaches him later. "

After the generals, there were the ministers of the three grades or above, such as the Minister of the Ministry of punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of war, and the scholars of the palace.

Some of them also brought their family members, such as the famous Wang simu, who wore a light pink dress with delicate makeup and elegant beauty.

"The nobility of the Imperial Academy has also come. It's interesting. These scholars boast that they are unparalleled in knowledge. They will surely attack peiman West building later..." the eyes of the students of the Imperial Academy are bright.

A group of young officials in green gowns entered the meeting hall with high spirits.

Hanlin academy is a place where academic tyrants gather. Although they are powerless and young, they are definitely one of the most learned groups in Dafeng.

They are in their prime, and their memory, savvy and mental acuity are all at the peak of their lives.

With their admission, the confidence of the students in the Imperial College has increased.

After taking a seat in the Imperial Academy, the dignitaries talked in a low voice:

"I have seen the Beizhai ceremony. I have some level, but it is miscellaneous but not refined."

"For us, it's really not good, but for the students all over the world, it's very profound."

"This person is really powerful. We can beat him in a single field. We feel inferior to ourselves in terms of the wide range of what we have learned."

"By the way, if we talk about the art of war, no one in our imperial academy can surpass it."

In a flash, all eyes looked at the beautiful young people.

After Xu Xinnian sat down, he clearly noticed that not only his colleagues in the Imperial Academy, but also xungui and Zhugong nearby.

That's natural. My major is the art of war... He just wanted to nod his head, then he heard Xun Guizhong sneer: "it's Mr. Zhang Shen who peiman West building is asking for advice. The teacher is not inferior to the students."

Xu Xinnian was a little annoyed, and said in a loud voice: "the sage said, learning is the first thing, who says that students must be inferior to teachers?"

Xun GUI and the generals laughed and knew that he was Xu Qi'an's cousin. Some of them laughed wildly and wrote the ridicule on their faces.

There is a lot of knowledge about this new year, but in addition to a mouth can scold flowers, other fields, in the Imperial Academy is not much brilliant.

It is ridiculous that he should say that students can beat teachers.

Huh? call sb names?

Xun GUI's generals reacted and laughed fiercely.

Xu took a sip of tea in the new year and got up with reserve.

...

wearing light armour and waist and hip style sabre, Xu Qi'an followed Huaiqing and Lin'an's carriage to the venue. The luxury carriage slowly stopped at the side of the road and got off at the same time wearing plain palace clothes and red dress.

Then, they raised their hands together to block out the fierce sunlight.

The princess was afraid of the sun, and her hands were in the shade. A certain bodyguard came up with this sentence in his mind. Then he saw the eunuch holding the canopy to protect the two princesses from the sun.

Mounting looked back and looked in the crowd. The watery peach blossom eyes were confused. She didn't know who the dog slave was.

The camouflage is very good..... She is a little disappointed because she often sees such a description in the storybook as "people who like each other will have a good heart".As soon as the two princesses entered the court, they saw Xu Xinnian standing beside the case, expressing his feelings, spitting out fragrance, and pointing to a group of Xun GUI.

Xun GUI's generals were very angry. You besieged Xu Xinnian one by one. The latter was fearless, and quoted classic sentences with sharp words.

Many generals have already begun to pull up their sleeves.

The princes drank tea and went to the theatre leisurely.

Huaiqing frowned and rebuked: "wanton!"

When she was angry, she was full of dignity and had a great deterrent power. Not only did she stop abusing in the new year, but even the military generals who were crying in anger stopped.

The princes and nobles got up one after another and bowed to salute: "I have seen two princesses."

Huaiqing snorted coldly and took the mount and two bodyguards to the seat.

Xu Xinnian sips his tea, moistens his throat, and then looks at Wang simu in the upper left seat, just as the other side also looks at him.

Yesterday, Wang simu went out of his way to find him, hoping that he could show his talent and knowledge, gain a good reputation and increase his reputation at the cultural fair.

Miss Wang didn't expect Xu Erlang to kill all sides at the conference, which shocked four people.

Because there is Zhang Shen on the stage, Mr. Zhang is Xu Erlang's teacher, so it is enough to have him on the stage.

Xu Erlang toward her smile, just as yesterday after listening to, light smile.

At this time, the students and bodyguards called respectfully: "I've seen the prince, the third prince and the fourth Prince..."

the people in the shed looked aside and saw the prince holding a white haired old man with crutches, walking along the passage surrounded by the forbidden army to the shed.

"Taifu?"

Huaiqing blurted out in surprise.

While mounting subconsciously shrinks her head, she was beaten by this smelly old man for many years.

Taifu was not aimed at Lin'an, but at xuezha.

The prince helped Taifu into the shed.

The princes got up one after another and saluted respectfully.

In terms of seniority, all of you here are the younger generation of Taifu.

Xu Xinnian and his colleagues saluted in unison, looking at the old man who was supported by the prince. Although his hair was white, it was still thick, which was really enviable.

His face is ravine, his skin is flabby, and his eyes are slightly cloudy, but the old man's temperament is unique.

He remembers president Zhao Shou saying that Taifu is the only contemporary scholar who fosters noble and upright spirit.

The three gongs of this dynasty are all the same, but they have no real power. Taifu was expected to take charge of the cabinet, but when his father practiced Taoism and ignored the government, Taifu wanted to beat his father with a bamboo stick and was stopped. After no official career, he devoted himself to study in the palace.

I didn't expect that even Taifu would come here.

Taifu snorted coldly, looked at the grand sacrifice wine of Guozijian, and said faintly: "I have lived in seclusion for many years, only to find that Guozijian is inferior to each other from generation to generation."

The big sacrifice wine is red in the face and red in the ears.

Similarly, Zhugong, who was born in Guozijian, was embarrassed.

The face of the court is their face.

A young man of the barbarian nationality is brilliant in the capital. If he is martial arts, it's all right. The barbarian is a crude warrior. It's just that they are famous for their knowledge.

You know, the biggest pride of the human race is culture. Everything is inferior, only reading is high.

Confucianism is the system of the Central Plains, is a unique cultural treasure, is the pride of countless people.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Huaiqing got up, pushed the prince away from Taifu and took him to his seat. His voice was cold:

"Taifu, peiman's talent in the West Tower is amazing. He only talks about the four books and five classics, and the great sacrifice wine does not weaken him. It's rare to see a person who has learned extensively and deeply. But you can rest assured that Zhang Shen has come forward and everything is safe. "

Taifu patted Huaiqing on the back of his hand, with a smile:

"if your highness is a man, how can he have the chance to show his power in the capital? I don't believe in evil when I come here this time. I'm a great scholar. There are many outstanding people and many rising stars. No one can beat him, a barbarian who has learned some sage's skin? "

This is, a light smile came from outside the shed, with a bit of leisure, retorted:

"the sage said," there is no class in education. Taifu left a barbarian, right a barbarian, can have the teachings of the saints in mind

Outside the shed, peiman West Building with white hair, Huang xian'er with charming and charming, and the vertical pupil youth with cold temperament, enter the shed boldly.

They are obviously foreigners and guests, but they take a leisurely attitude, as if they are the masters of the club.

He didn't care or show any timidity about the town of the generals.

The scholars of the Imperial Academy, the nobles of the Imperial Academy, the princes present, and the military generals of xungui... Silently stare at peiman West Tower, a barbarian with amazing talent and profound knowledge.

No one responded, but quietly straightened his back, calmed his mood, as if facing the enemy.

"I've met you in Xiabai head, peiman's eldest son, peiman's West building!"Peiman Xilou, with his own knowledge, has created an image of a brilliant scholar. His goal has been achieved.

At this conference, he intends to push his reputation to the peak again and pave the way for the follow-up negotiations.

...

Xu Fu.

Chu Yuanzhen sat in the courtyard, beside the stone table, holding a glass in his hand. Beside him sat Lina, Li Miaozhen and Xu Lingyin.

"Why can he enter the imperial city? What is he going to do? Are you not afraid that emperor Yuanjing will behead him? " Chu Yuan Zhen sour road.

He was greedy for Wen Hui. As a swordsman who was born as a scholar, he was once the number one scholar. This kind of Wen Hui, which fought at the peak, had a fatal temptation to Chu Yuan Zhen.

But he can't enter the Imperial City, and he can't participate in the Cultural Association in full view of the public. It's all because of Xu Qi'an. Had it not been for his help, it would have been so miserable.

So he came to drink with him and complained.

Unexpectedly, the originator himself went in.

Chu Yuan's heart is as sour as a lemon.

"I want to go, too."

Xu Lingyin said crisply.

"Wen is just a group of people who don't want to read. This kind of place has nothing to do with our apprentices. It's better to eat cakes and drink sweet wine at home. "

Lina takes the opportunity to educate her students. She is still very forced to count, and hopes that students will gradually be forced to count.

"Shifu, Wen Hui has a lot of delicious food. Last time the big pot fought with the monk, I followed an uncle and ate a lot of delicious food."

Xu Lingyin gave a fatal blow.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Wen would have good food and wine." Lina's eyes are shining.

The angle is very tricky..... Chu Yuan carefully touched Xu Lingyin's head, thought that this silly girl was very cute, and then thought of the nightmare in Yunlu academy that day.

I'll take him back in silence.

Li Miaozhen said: "the barbarian is very arrogant recently. I can't help but think of stabbing him with a sword."

You are the saint of Tianzong. Chu Yuanzhen thinks that Li Miaozhen has the most troughs in tiandihui.

No. 1 is unidentified, No. 3 Xu resigns the old gentleman, No. 6 Hengyuan is compassionate, and No. 5 Lina is not smart and loves to eat, but she has no defects that make people want to "spit it out quickly".

Seven and eight have been "missing" for many years.

Taoist priest No. 9 of Jinlian is a gentle and respectable elder. He cultivates merits and virtues. His character is worthy of affirmation, and he has no bad hobbies.

Li Miaozhen is the only one who makes people feel helpless. She is the saint of Tianzong. She should be indifferent and cold-blooded. She went down the mountain to practice for two years and turned herself into a Feiyan heroine who is eager for justice and good will and eradicates evil.

"The scholars of Guozijian are so unbearable that they have to rely on the scholars of Yunlu academy to deal with him." Li Miaozhen said.

Chu Yuanzhen nodded with a smile: "the art of war six Shu written by Zhang Shen is exquisite. With him, the barbarian will not be arrogant for long. However, he was able to write beizhaidadian, which was enough to establish a school and become a famous Confucian

Li Miaozhen frowned. She recognized that Chu Yuanzhen didn't think much of Zhang Shen and said, "is this barbarian so powerful?"

Chu Yuan nodded.

"If it's better than poetry, it should be more powerful." Li Miaozhen asked cautiously.

Chuyuanzhen chuckled.

Li Miao also frowned

Chu Yuanzhen shakes his head and laughs: "no, Xu Ningyan's poetry is very ancient, but Wenhui is not a poetry club. Besides, Xu Ning can't have a banquet. "

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in the market.

Although the ordinary people can't get into the Imperial City, they have a high degree of discussion about the culture society and are extremely looking forward to the results.

Even when the hard-working peddlers and pawns are eating a bowl of pasta at a stall, they can hear the next table discussing the literature meeting, pointing out the country and writing excitedly.

"It reminds me of last year's fighting method. What a sensation it was. Finally, we Xu Yinluo came forward and turned the tide A peddler in a blue coat said aloud, taking a mouthful of pasta.

"Wen Hui is not a fighting method. Unfortunately, Xu Yinluo is not a scholar and can't help." The response of the companion's regret.

The noodle stall owner opened the hot pot, put down noodles and stubble at the same time, and said indignantly: "the scholars in the Imperial College are really rubbish. They lost to a barbarian. I blushed for them."

The diners at other tables could not help saying, "I wish Xu Yinluo were a scholar."

In the eyes of the common people, Xu Yinluo is an omnipotent hero, a legend of Dafeng, and a real big man with conscience.

So he has a blind worship, that Xu Yinluo omnipotent. But reason told them that Xu Yinluo was not a scholar, and his knowledge was certainly not as good as that barbarian.

Therefore, we can only sigh: if only Xu Yinluo were a scholar.

The noodle stall owner held the noodles to the guests and said with a smile, "but this barbarian dares to challenge the great Confucianist of Yunlu Academy. He simply doesn't know the superiority of heaven and earth."The diners laughed.

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palace, in the bedroom.

Yuan Jingdi sat lazily on the collapse and read the Taoist Scriptures. The sound of his footsteps came, and the old eunuch came back in a low voice:

"the news came from the literary society. Peiman West Building and the Hanlin academy adults discussed the classics, strategies, people's livelihood, farming, history and so on

"If I don't lose the wind, I will lose face." Yuan Jingdi said with no expression.

When the old eunuch saw the emperor's expression, he knew that he was not happy.

In the final analysis, peiman's West Tower is so powerful that it is the king of a country who has lost face most.

"Can you comment on poetry?" Yuan Jingdi said suddenly.

The old eunuch shook his head.

"He knows himself well." Yuanjingdi chuckled. As soon as he started laughing, he suddenly put on a straight face and snorted coldly.

After a pause, the emperor said, "Zhang Shen hasn't come yet?"

The old eunuch bowed his head: "Mr. Zhang's future."

Emperor yuan Jingdi nodded slowly: "don't worry, we haven't got to the point yet. Although the scholars of Yunlu academy are annoying, they have never let people down academically. "

He looked rather relaxed.

......

what is the main topic of Wen Hui?

It's war. It's war in the north.

Among the representatives of the Imperial College, a student stood up and made an indignant speech:

"the barbarians have been harassing the border all the year round and killing our Dafeng people, which is a far-reaching disaster. Now, being crushed by the Northeast Yasukuni iron hoof, he shamelessly came to me and asked for help.

"Barbarians are barbarians. They are shameless."

The students of Guozijian in the periphery responded one after another and denounced the barbarian as "brazen".

Huang xian'er cares about it all with a smile, her fingers wringing her hair.

The boy with vertical pupil's angry face tried his best to suppress the cruel and bloodthirsty nature of snakes. He gave the student a cold glance.

Pei man's face did not change. He even laughed and said:

"the voodoo religion dominates the northeast of Kyushu, and there are only three states close to Dafeng. With the population and troops of Dafeng, they can be blocked out of the three states at a certain cost. "

After a pause, he saw that the princes and generals agreed with each other, and then he continued:

"but if the northern territory is also occupied by witchcraft, the Yasukuni cavalry can go straight to the capital. Kang and Yan attacked from the East, echoing each other from afar. Is Dafeng not in danger.

"As we all know, there are endless grasslands in the north. If Yasukuni gains the Northern Territory, it will be able to raise more cavalry. At that time, even if Dafeng has guns and crossbows, it will not be able to stop the" invincible "on land.

"So Dafeng is not helping the protoss, but helping himself. Our Protoss is hard to breed and has a low population. Even though they sometimes disturb the border, they don't have the strength to go south, so the threat to Dafeng is limited. But witchcraft is different. "

No one refuted.

In fact, the academic tyrants of the Imperial Academy, the students of the Imperial Academy, and even the officials of the imperial court all agreed with his words.

The Northeast controlled by the Shamanism is rich in products, which can not only hunt, but also farm, and the farming civilization has the most prosperous population.

Compared with Dafeng, the population of Shamanism is far from that of Dafeng because of its limited territory.

If the territory of the North falls into the hands of the sorcerer, and a part of the population moves to the north, the population of the sorcerer will double, or at least double, in 20 years at most.

Pei man said in a deep voice: "at that time, today of our Protoss will be the future of Dafeng."

Xu Xinnian watched silently.

These idiots are unconsciously controlled by the other party. What you want to discuss is not asking for chips. How to discuss the necessity of sending troops? There is no doubt that we must send troops. Well, discussing chips seems to be something to be done at the negotiation table. It's a matter for all the public. It's really not appropriate to talk about it at this time.

In fact, the core of this meeting is that Dafeng wants to destroy peiman's image in the West Building and his forced style.

But the form is not very optimistic. This guy is eloquent and eloquent, and he has the "great righteousness" of having to send troops.

Xu new year's eyes turned, and found that many generals were eager to try, as if to say something, but finally frowned and silent.

It's self-knowledge. Are these generals cursing and arguing? Even though they have rich experience in leading soldiers, they can't say that peiman, Pei man, the West Tower, Pei, and the vulgar martial arts man...

"don't you always have sharp teeth and sharp mouths in the court? When Taifu hits the palm of the hand of the Palace hand, he doesn't know how to speak, and he doesn't talk at all." He said anxiously.

"How can Taifu end? He's a respected elder. He's too poor in seniority. Even if he wins, he'll be disgraced. People will only say that I'm big and bully the small. The same is true of all the princes. Moreover, if all the princes come to an end, I can assure you that peiman Xilou will take the initiative to compete with them in learning... "

Huaiqing seldom said a lot of words to explain to his stupid sister:"All the learning of the public, except for a few bachelor's degrees, has been wasted."

Mounting opened his eyes and murmured, "what should I do? I'm so angry. "

Guozijian students face heavy, the Imperial Academy's school tyrants are also faced with the enemy, the face is not good-looking.

Wang Shoufu sighed: "peiman West Building's talent is amazing. It's really amazing."

The young officials of Hanlin Academy were full of confidence when they entered the hall, which was obviously different from the silent and serious attitude now.

Wang simu often looks at Xu Erlang and expects him to show himself.

Wang Shoufu noticed his daughter's eyes and said, "why is Erlang so silent today?"

Wang simu frowned.

Just as the crowd was speechless and Pondering over the countermeasures, a clear light flashed over the lake. Zhang Shen, who was wearing a Confucian robe and a Confucian crown, appeared out of thin air.

Then he fell towards the lake.

As the light flashed again, Zhang Shen appeared in the shed, with a little bit of fear in his expression.

What he said must be: I'm not in Yunlu academy, but in Luhu. So almost fell into the lake... Xu Qian make complaints about it.

"Here comes Zhang Daru."

"When Mr. Zhang finally arrived, I knew that Mr. Zhang would not be absent."

The students outside cheered and felt relieved.

Zhugong began to laugh, and people who had friendship with Zhang Shen began to say: "brother Jinyan, you are here."

Zhang Shen not cold not light nod, immediately saw Taifu, quickly bow: "student Zhang Shen, met Taifu."

Taifu gave a "well" sound, and finally had a smile: "Zhang Jinyan, this young man with white head wants to ask you for advice on the art of war. You can give him some advice."

Inside the shed, the atmosphere suddenly rose.

Zhang Shen looked around and looked at peiman's West building, whose hair was like snow. He said, "are you the peiman's West Building who wrote Beizhai Da Dian?"

Pei man got up for the first time in the West Building and said, "students have met Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Shen waved his hand: "don't be polite. Do you want to fight with me?"

There was silence in the shed, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Huang xian'er sat up slightly, squinting at the scholars of Yunlu Academy.

He was the "enemy" of Pei man's Literary Association. Although he despised the scholars, the scholars of Yunlu Academy were not despised.

Even though the Confucian system has been declining for many years, its power is still accumulating.

"The students are short of talent and learning. I want to consult my husband." Pei is gentle and smiling.

Zhang Shen rolled his eyes:

"don't you play a hooligan? I haven't led the army for more than 20 years, and I almost forget the feeling of sleeping in peace. I've been talking about it for more than 20 years. What art of war do you talk about with me.

"Why don't you discuss the art of war with Wei Yuan? This old man is sitting in the court. Dark sons are all over the world. He's been planning for twenty years and has never stopped. He's waiting for his future."

Pei man said with a smile: "Sir, this is also a rogue?"

Vertical pupil youth can't help but interrupt, cold hum a way: "you how don't let Pei man big brother and prison is fight method go."

This time, Pei manxilou didn't scold the young man and asked with a smile:

"then we won't ask for advice on the art of war. In fact, students have long admired the art of war. They have heard that he is proficient in the art of war, and his six books on the art of war are widely spread and praised by everyone.

"Later on, he wrote a Book of war, which took several years. It not only integrated the art of war of the Central Plains, but also the art of war of the barbarian cavalry. Please give me your advice. "

Said, looking at the side of the vertical pupil youth.

Xuanyin opened the small wooden box at his feet and held out a thick book: "Beizhai Bing Juan"

here Dafeng, everyone looked at each other. He did not expect that he was not only proficient in the art of war, but also wrote a Book of war?

Scholars pay attention to writing books and biographies, even those with profound knowledge are very cautious about writing books. A book will be published and advertised only after it has been revised for many years.

As for some essays and notes, they are not really "books" at this time.

For example, Xu Qi'an read the book "Da Zhou Shi Yi" in Yunlu academy, which is just a note, not a book.

Therefore, people are dubious of peiman's words.

Taifu's face sank obviously.

Wang Shoufu and other officialdom old people also have a dignified face and a bad feeling.

Out of respect for the book, Zhang Shen took it with his hands very seriously. The breeze on the lake blew, the pages clattered and flipped.

Zhang Shen's face changed. He was watched by the crowd. First he was surprised, then he appreciated, and finally he was excited.

"What do you think of this book?" peiman asked

Zhang Shen did not answer immediately, pondered for a while, sighed: "wonderful."

"The whole book is divided into three volumes. The first volume discusses the art of war and the meaning of war. People who do not know what war is can also know what war is."The second volume is about stratagem. There is no general trend in war, and the water is changeable. It's a wonderful description. There are twelve strategies to attack. It's amazing.

"What's more rare is the third volume, which studies the formation of platoon troops and provides many kinds of formations for the cooperation between the warrior and the ordinary soldiers, which greatly gives play to the use of the ordinary soldiers."

Peiman Xilou is really a brilliant scholar. He lost in the art of war. The Confucianists pay attention to the understanding of ideas. He can't do this kind of thing.

What's more, if he lost the Cultural Association, it was the emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty and the imperial court who lost face most. Yunlu Academy had been expelled from the imperial court for a long time, so he didn't have to go against his heart for the sake of the face of Guozijian.

Zhang Shen sighed: "I'm not as good as your Beizhai art of war in my six books of art of war

"It is said that the scholars of Yunlu academy are noble and worthy of their reputation."

Pei man smiles in the West building, full of laughter.

Why did he choose Zhang Shen as a stepping stone? There are three reasons: Zhang Shen is famous enough; Zhang Shen has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years; Zhang Shen is a scholar of Yunlu academy, who expresses his mind directly and has guaranteed moral character. As long as he can win the other side over with his own military book, he will not beat him down without conscience.

This is the truth that a gentleman can be deceived.

There was silence in the shed, and everyone lost their expression.

The vertical pupil youth Xuan Yin hissed and said with a smile: "it's said that Dafeng literature is prosperous, full of reading seeds. It seems that they are not as good as my elder brother peiman. Elder brother, when you go back to the north, you will be Xu Yinluo of our Protoss. "

He refers to being loved like Xu Qi'an.

Hearing the speech, the students of the Imperial College outside the shed are ashamed and angry. They want to refute the abuse, but they feel ashamed to speak. The abuse will only be more humiliating, and they will gnash their teeth.

The students of Hanlin academy are embarrassed.

In other fields of learning, they can discuss and argue with each other. They have never been to the battlefield. They have no voice. Talking on paper only makes people laugh.

Huang xian'er Jiao laughs, not knowing whether she is happy or laughing.

"This article will be meaningless. I knew it would not come." A woman complained.

They came with expectation and enthusiasm. They wanted to see the barbarians eat the shriveled, not Yang Wu and Yang Wei, who beat the Dafeng scholars.

Huaiqing sighed. She's a daughter. It's not a good occasion. Otherwise, she'll hit a scholar in the face. Moreover, she's only read some military books about the art of war.

Peiman West building is the young master of Bai Shoubu. She has experienced war for a long time and has rich experience. Her level is certainly much higher than her.

"Help me back!"

Taifu, holding his crutch, gave three powerful pauses and growled.

The old man's face was full of disappointment.

In the bedroom.

The old eunuch came in quickly with a worried face.

The curtain hung down and on the couch, Emperor Jing of the Yuan Dynasty looked at him and did not speak.

The old eunuch whispered: "Zhang Shen, admit defeat......"

"pa!"

Yuan Jingdi threw the book on the old eunuch's face.

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by lake Lu, in the shed.

Peiman West Tower bows to the four directions with a gentle smile and a posture of "winning without arrogance and losing without disheartening:" thank you for your advice. Dafeng is worthy of being a prosperous place for literature and Taoism, which makes people yearn for it. "

This sounds like a mockery to everyone. No, it's a mockery.

Taifu's face was as deep as water, and he quickened his pace.

The princes got up one after another and left the case side in silence, intending to leave.

"Tu!"

The sound of the glass on the table was a little heavy, which attracted people's attention.

Xu Erlang got up and said in a loud voice: "my elder brother has a poem: I can't bear to see children become new rich. I'll fight again when I'm angry."

The sound spread.

Taifu stopped and looked back.

Zhugong and xungui generals looked over.

The students of Guozijian came to see it.

Peiman West Tower looked at the defiant young official of the Imperial Academy.

Xu Xinnian looked at the white haired barbarian and said, "I will discuss the art of war with you."

Once this remark was made, there was an uproar.

"Farewell

The colleagues of the Imperial Academy indicated with their eyes one after another that he should not be impulsive.

Xu cijiu had a good reputation in the officialdom, which was accumulated in the case of Chuzhou massacre when he blocked the Meridian Gate and scolded the king Huai.

This reputation is not easy to come by, because it would be a pity if anger and impulse were destroyed.

"Mr. Zhang is his teacher. Even he has lost. Does Xu think he can win?"

"Why bother to be shameful again? The book of War written by Pei man in the West building, even Zhang Daru is ashamed of himself and greatly appreciates it."

"We are also indignant. It's just that it's too reckless to say goodbye."

There are many discussions among the students in the Imperial College.

Peiman doubts that he has heard wrong. He stares at Xu Xinnian for a moment and suddenly remembers that this is Zhang Shen's disciple.It's just that the teachers have lost, and the students still want to pull back the situation?

Vertical pupil youth Xuanyin a face sneer, and Huang xian'er is bored with the wine cup, light way: "boring."

Wang simu's eyes widened in amazement. She didn't expect that Xu Xinnian had been holding on for a long time, but for the moment?

Be inspired! Wang Shoufu was furious.

"Lord Xu, have you ever trained in military training?" Pei man asked with a smile.

Xu Xinnian shakes his head.

"Have you ever been to war?" Pei man asked again.

Xu Xinnian still shakes his head.

The barbarian scholar shook his head slightly. "Although you major in the art of war, you are talking about it on paper. How can you talk about it with me?"

Vertical pupil youth Xuan Yin sneers: "you are not also written the book of war, want to take out with my elder brother a superior?"

Seeing that Xu Xinnian was ridiculed by the barbarians, people were also ashamed.

Zhang Shen looked at his proud disciple in surprise. He said that the boy was confused? Why did he jump out to be a teacher? Take revenge on me.

However, let him suffer a setback, Xu cijiu is too smooth, whether it is family, education, officialdom, he has not suffered too much setback.

Xu Xinnian raised his chin and said haughtily, "yes, I do have a Book of war here. Please give me some advice."

“！！！”

Everyone, including Zhang Shen, looks at Xu Xinnian in a daze. Like peiman Xilou, they suspect that something is wrong with their ears.

Xu Xinnian ignored everyone and took out a thread bound book with a light brown cover from his arms.

Pei man saw four words written on the cover of the West Building: Sun Tzu's art of war.

He was not impressed by the name of the book of war. It was not the book of war that was handed down in the world. It was not the book of war that the imperial court just built and gave him.

The title of a book, but he will not smile because of a love.

"Soldiers are the major events of the country, the place of life and death, the way of survival and death, which can't be ignored..."

the beginning is quite good. It simply states the importance of war, which is quite to the point.

Continue to look down:

"therefore, the Scripture is based on five things, namely, Tao, heaven, earth, general and Dharma."

Pei man nodded his head slightly in the West building. He put away his inner slightness and examination mentality. If he could write this sentence, the author really had some real skills.

When he saw "the crafty way of soldiers", he was moved and his pupils contracted slightly: "wonderful, wonderful! That's a wonderful statement. "

Pei man looked down on the West Building hungrily. He gradually immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge and forgot to return. He ignored everything around him.

There are 12 chapters in this book, which are extensive and profound. It not only describes the theory and experience of war, but also summarizes the laws of war.

This book has gone beyond the scope of stratagem. What the book elaborates is not limited to simple stratagem and art of war, but a more macroscopic and higher-level thing.

For example, according to the book, politics is an important factor in determining the success or failure of a war. The level of the West Building of peiman is higher than that of the West Building of peiman.

The barbarians fight only for plunder. Peiman Xilou also thinks that fighting is fighting. Factors outside the battlefield are important, but the victory or defeat of the war is the gap between the two sides.

The number of words in the book of war is very small. Compared with his thick book, it is very simple. But every word is worth thinking for a long time.

On the contrary, I transcribed every campaign and tried to analyze the details with words. Summing up all kinds of camps, emphasizing the importance of soldiers.

Of course, this book also has some defects. For example, it does not mention the role of Wufu or how to use Wufu.

After a long time, Pei manxilou finally broke away from the immersion reading and sighed with satisfaction: "benefited a lot, benefited a lot......"

then, he found that the Dafeng people around him were looking at him.

Everyone was stupid.

Just now, a series of changes in the expression of peiman's West building fully showed them such words as "ecstatic", "breathtaking", "thirsty" and so on.

People are extremely curious about what is written in the book, which makes a person with amazing talent make such a response.

Peiman looked at Xu Xinnian and Sun Tzu's art of war. He hesitated and struggled. At last, he sighed and bowed deeply:

"Mr. Xu, I lost.

"I have nothing else to ask. I just want to ask you to let me copy this book. I'd like to be a disciple and call you sir."

This book is indeed far better than the art of war in Beizhai written by him. It is meaningless to be blunt.

Huang Xianer, a charming and enchanting girl, has lost her lazy self-confidence and changed her face.There was an uproar, like a frying pan.

Pei man admitted defeat and felt inferior.

Moreover, in order to copy Xu cijiu's book of war, he even considered himself a student.

Xun GUI and the generals stare at Pei man's book of war, as if it was the most attractive thing in the world.

Wang Shoufu looked at Xu Erlang deeply, his eyes and expression solidified.

Wang simu's heart is pounding wildly, obsessed with looking at Xu Erlang standing in the field.

Taifu, leaning on a crutch, took two steps forward, squinted, looked up and down, then forced his crutch twice, stroked his beard and laughed:

"this is my Dafeng scholar, this is the real rising star."

Three princesses and four princesses are looking at Xu cijiu and her eyes are blooming.

"The Xu family is really a double hero. Xu Qi'an is already dazzling. This Xu resigns from the old, which is not inferior to anything." Some people said with emotion.

Zhang Shen snatched the book of war from Pei man's West Tower and looked at it with deep confusion.

His expression changed, just like the peiman West building.

By the time he finished watching it, he was numb.

"No, no, who wrote this book of war? Who wrote "farewell to the old" Zhang Shen asked excitedly.

I don't know what level he is? Xu cijiu is outstanding in the art of war, but it is absolutely impossible for him to write such a profound book of war.

There is another author of this book of war.

I can't wait to know who the author is.

Xu Xinnian nodded slowly: "this book of war is really not written by me."

The whole hall was in an uproar. Everyone looked at him blankly and perplexed, and then at Zhang Shen.

Gradually, the author of this book of war, which made Pei man admire in the West building, was someone else?

"It's Wei Yuan, isn't it?" Zhang Shen asked again.

All eyes fell on Xu Erlang.

Wei Yuan... Pei man murmured to himself.

Wei Yuan! People suddenly realized.

"What's the matter with Duke Wei?"

Xu Erlang frowned and was a little displeased. His eyes swept the crowd and he raised his voice: "this is the book of War written by my elder brother."

In a flash, inside and outside the shed, on the Bank of Luhu lake, the needle fell quietly.

PS: I wish I could write ten thousand words every day, and my brain said: No, you can't.