In terms of heart, Zhang Yu's technique was very unfamiliar and could not let go, but this was his wife. Xiao Ye had a different feeling that surged into his heart, which made him inexplicably think of his wife in his previous life.

Because in the past life, I never took a bath with my wife, let alone being served.

Although Zhang Yu is not as beautiful as Su Yueer, women in the cultivation world are not ugly. As their cultivation level gradually increases, they have undergone subtle changes in temperament and appearance, and they are also a first-class beauty.

What kind of virtue is your own? What kind of virtue is your own?

But then, Xiao Ye pressed this idea. This was a mentality of drowsiness. Now he is a real person in Jindan, the top scholar, the guard leader of the plum blossom inner guard, and the sixth-rank official. In any era, he is no longer a drowsiness.

My concern for my previous life gradually faded away, and the only thing I care about was my son. However, I left so much property that even if I didn’t make a fortune, I could live my life safely.

In fact, Xiao Ye didn't understand. There were always people in his previous life who were obviously in a different world. Even though they had been separated by hundreds or thousands of years, their relatives on Earth had long passed away, and they still had to go back to the place where the spiritual energy was scarce on Earth. It was impossible to leave their hometown, and it was impossible to explain it.

If God gave him a choice, give up everything here and his whole cultivation, and resurrected to the earth with full blood, he would definitely refuse. Even if he was about to suffer disaster in twenty years, he would not want to go back.

"Husband, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Xiao Ye was a little lost, Zhang Yu asked with a blushing face.

"Ah? Hehe~~"

Xiao Ye smiled and said, "I'm thinking, what's my virtue?"

Zhang Yu whispered: "You are the stars in the sky who come down to earth. You should be the concubine who is so virtuous and how can you marry you?

Look?

This is the gap!

Wife in the previous life, my mother was slapping!

"Is it because I am not serving you well?"

Zhang Yu asked again.

"No!"

Xiao Ye shook his head and smiled: "You are my wife and shouldn't have done this, so I'm sorry for you. I'll wait for you to get into the golden elixir another day, and I'll serve you to take a bath. You can learn from me too!"

Zhang Yu's pretty face turned red in an instant!

Soon, after taking a shower and leaving the bathroom, Su Yue'er and Xi Lian'er also arrived. After dinner, Xiao Ye passed on the twenty-four chapters of the Art of War.

Of course, what he passed on was not entirely true text. After all, the Twenty-Fourth chapters of the Art of War were not his original works. Only by comprehending them thoroughly and completely turning them into one's own resources can he pass on the true text with his mind and concise them.

However, Zhuge Liang's decades of hard work are not so easy to comprehend. He has not understood many principles yet. To be honest, the wooden ox and the horse are just small paths, and he has not yet fully understood the real principles. Otherwise, Zhuge Liang's cross essence should not be under the character of benevolence and righteousness, but is parallel to it. But even so, it makes the girls seem to see a treasure.

In fact, the so-called misinterpretation is not intentionally distorted by subjective consciousness, but imperfect understanding, and then annotation and interpretation from one's own starting point. As the dissemination becomes more and more widespread, it is also further and further away from the original intention.

"The true text is extremely rare. The secret scripts that are regarded as treasures in major sects may not be true texts. Xiao Lang is really lucky. He took Lai Junchen's true text of the scriptures and was taught by Wu Hou again this time, which really surprised me."

Yi Lian'er's beautiful eyes shining, and she envied.

"For the time being, I have only comprehended the art of wooden ox and flowing horses based on the true text, corresponding to the Confucian six arts of Ming, Luan and Zhushuiqu. I will tell you the key points now and listen to them..."

Xiao Ye smiled slightly, released his talent, and recited slowly with his chant and chanted.

In fact, this is the preaching. Even if the wooden ox and horse flow are just insane ways, it is also the way.

Everyone listened attentively, and Du, who was preparing the next day's meal in the kitchen, couldn't help but stop the work in his hand.

The four girls Chunlan were even more fascinated by listening. After all, Ming, Luan and Zhushuiqu directly acted on the escape method, and each had its own gains.

‘I didn’t expect that this little Jindan cultivation can actually preach to people.’

Zi Gu sighed secretly, her eyes turned to Xiao Ye, who was solemn in Baoxiang, and showed a touch of love for her juniors.

Before I knew it, it was the second morning.

Preaching to people is also a summary and improvement of oneself. Xiao Ye talked about it all night and realized that he had gained a lot. After digesting it, he asked, "How about it, what did you realize?"

"It seems...it's a little bit short!"

Xi Lian'er and Su Yue'er looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Brother, I realized that He Mingluan is indeed an amazing magical power!"

Qiao Niang said excitedly.

"oh?"

Xiao Ye's eyes showed surprise. You know, he had the true text of the 24 chapters of the Art of War. It took him five days to realize He Mingluan, but Qiao Niang realized it in just one night. It was really awesome to the point of being more popular.

He originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but then he thought that Qiao Niang had a phoenix shape, and the original meaning of the two harmony was the phoenix chanting. It turned into good fortune. Perhaps there was a gap between the two. So he didn't ask more questions and said, "It's almost the end of the year. I'm going to visit Mr. Zhang Jianzhi and try tonight. If you don't have to come back tomorrow."

Su Yue'er nodded and said, "Then we will wait for you to come back, Master wants to see you."

"See me?"

Xiao Ye suddenly felt sore.

He was still a little afraid of Su Yue'er's master. If Su Yue'er was a little demon and was easy to deal with, then Su Xiaoxiao was an old demon. No matter how stupid he was, he was not very good at practicing. What's more, his cultivation was high, and he was not confident enough to compete with the Nascent Soul master.

Xi Lian'er added: "I have mentioned the matter that the princess mentioned last time. I have mentioned it to my master. Several elders want to see you first."

"That's fine!"

Xiao Ye nodded reluctantly, and when facing a group of old witches, his scalp became numb when he thought about it.

...

After breakfast, Xiao Ye left home and went from Jiangdu to Yangzhou. It was only about twenty miles away. Xiao Ye didn't take a boat, so he picked up places with fewer people and made great strides. He arrived in a short while.

The General Office of the Grain Transportation Transportation was rebuilt on the basis of a wealthy family whose house was confiscated. It covers a large area and is magnificent. Outside the vermilion gate, there are majestic armored soldiers guarding it. An official came in and out, almost without any effort. It can be seen that Zhang Jianzhi is a person who does practical things.

"The person who comes stops!"

When Jia Bing saw Xiao Ye approaching in casual clothes, he immediately set up Chang Yi and shouted.

Xiao Ye took out the famous sect and handed it over: "Sibin Temple Concierge Institute inherited Xiao Ye, come to visit Mr. Zhang Jianzhi, please inform me."

"Oh? Please wait!"

An armored soldier took over the famous sect, looked at Fan Xiaoye, and turned around and left.

"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang, I guess you should be here in the past few days. Sure enough, hahahaha~~"

In a moment, Zhang Jianzhi laughed loudly.

Xiao Ye hurriedly bowed and said, "I really hope that the old man would come out to greet him in person, and the students are really ashamed!"

"Come in and talk!"

Zhang Jianzhi enthusiastically took Xiao Ye's hand and led it into the yamen. A servant brought incense tea. After pulling it for a while, Zhang Jianzhi suddenly turned a stern face and lowered his voice: "Is there anything important in the court?"

"Oh? Why did the boss ask this?"

Xiao Ye said calmly.

"It seems that Xiao Lang is really deaf about the matter outside the window and is devoted to reading only the books of sages!"

Zhang Jianzhi put it on and said, "The Empress Dowager has issued an order to build the Wanxiang Temple and the nine Tongtian Towers, regardless of the cost, and must be built within five years. Among them, the Wanxiang Temple was supervised by Feng Xiaobao and the nine Tongtian Towers were supervised by Xue Huaiyi. This is not counting. The Empress Dowager simply appointed Cai Hengyuan as the Minister of the Central Secretariat. Who should you know Cai Hengyuan? It is the one behind Shi Jin!"

This information is a bit large. The Central Secretariat is responsible for the production of imperial edicts, preliminaries, and congresses. It is the core backbone of the three provinces. After all, the prime minister cannot do everything himself, and specific matters must be assigned. The Central Secretariat is almost the springboard for the prime minister.

Xiao Song was also a servant of the Secretariat. If he hadn't been implicated by Concubine Xiao Shu, he would have been the prime minister long ago.

What exactly should the Queen Mother do?

How dare Cai Hengyuan enter the court to become an official?
Chapter completed!