"Yan Xuanji? I've never heard of such a name..."

"Sir, you have so many friends, but he is you after all." Yao Lianrong lamented that his family was poor, so he came here to do something for his husband, but he could sit in on his lectures, so in his eyes, he was the most extraordinary person in the world.

Already.

During that heavy rain ten years ago, my husband suddenly appeared here in Nancheng, and then opened a private school with only a dozen students. My husband should be a scholar and a scholar, but his lectures did not go deep into it. He just let them

After that, they were asked to study in other private schools.

Yao Lianrong also went to other private schools to attend, but found that the things that the so-called great Confucian scholars who read poetry and books, Fenjin, said from their minds were sometimes not as good as what the teacher said casually when he was in elementary school. Yao Lianrong knew that this was the essential difference.

Fenghuang casually revealed a little bit, which is not comparable to those Confucian scholars who are fighting with each other about who is the master.

So he returned to his husband again.

The master had just taught him the art of civil and martial arts, and only then did he know what a peerless talent is.

When I came here to clean up today, Yao Lianrong put away this letter and put it away. Then he helped his mistress clean the yard and feed the chickens. He squatted there and stretched out his arms to dig out. After a lot of effort, he took out two chickens, but they were beaten by the old hen.

The pecks made my arms bruised and bruised.

His wife asked him why he came early today, and the young man responded respectfully:

"I remember that sir came here a few days ago ten years ago."

"I worked odd jobs before and saved some money, so I bought some wine and meat for my husband."

"I went back after that."

When the woman with white temples saw the name in the letter, a trace of stunned expression appeared on her face. For a long time, she raised her eyes and looked around. She suddenly felt as if she was in a trance at the familiar plants and trees.

Feeling, she finally smiled gently and said: "He is a good boy."

"But you sir, although he doesn't like these days, he will still approve of your filial piety. Don't leave today."

"Let's have a meal together."

"Ah, won't this disturb Mr. and Mistress too much?"

The woman just smiled gently and said, "What are you disturbing me for?"

She did not keep the letter, but put it on the table.

Yao Lianrong scratched his head, smiled honestly, and felt a little embarrassed, but he could already hear the footsteps. He turned around and saw a man in his early fifties who was holding a fishing rod in one hand and wearing a green robe. The fish basket in his hand was full of fish.

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Yao Lianrong went to see it and saw many fat fish.

Chen State occupies the south of the Yangtze River, with abundant water resources and a lot of aquatic products. The people have some means of fishing, but because of this, the fatter the fish, the more they avoid many fishing masters. They are extremely cunning and difficult to catch.

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But the husband always catches a lot.

Six each time, never more, never less.

Before, some people thought that Mr. fishing was just a joke. After months of doing this, the men who fished began to admire him and felt that he was not just a helpless scholar. It was also true that Mr. could speak.

He can drink wine and fish, and he can also plant good rice fields and chop good firewood.

Look at the stars in the sky and you will know that it will be sunny or rainy tomorrow.

Never get lost, and you can also infer the ebb and flow of water flow and the strength of the wind.

Yao Lianrong only felt that in this vast world, there would never be anyone more powerful than his husband. Looking at the many fish, he said with great interest: "Mr. Pang, I will handle it!"

"Hey, today there is a braised dish, a charcoal grilled dish, and a steamed dish."

"The rest hangs in the water and can be eaten for another day."

Pang Shuiyun smiled and said: "It's just as you said." The young man went with the things in his hands. Pang Shuiyun wiped his hands and saw a few more letters on the table. The first few letters were just friends he had made over the years, inviting him to go on a trip.

Playing with mountains and rivers, Pang Shuiyun replied one by one.

He looked gentle and accepted the invitation.

Then he looked at the last letter and saw the name on it.

Yanxuanji.

For just a moment, the fish that were still jumping around, the chickens, ducks and geese that were angrily chasing Yao Lianrong, and the noisy cicadas on the trees in summer all fell silent for a moment.

Like falling into an ice cave!

Pang Shuiyun held the letter, and the veins in his palms stood out. He seemed to hear the sound of killing and the sound of swords roaring in his ears. His eyes raised, and finally he just put down the letter without opening it immediately, and then went to have dinner with his disciples.

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Pang Shuiyun remained as usual.

I just watched the young man leave and then walked back, feeling calm.

Opened the letter.

After scanning the words on the letterhead, Pang Shuiyun's calm mood became agitated again. Yan Xuanji's style means that he will never be too pretentious when writing letters. It is extremely simple and direct, but because of this, it has a great impact.

Yan Xuanji tells what happened in Jiangzhou City.

He added: "We escorted Commander Yue out of Jiangzhou City and arrived at the border. Although the Lord spent all his energy to protect Commander Yue's heart energy, Commander Yue still pretended to be dead. We didn't know how to make a decision.

Should I stay here or leave Chen State?"

"Some brothers think that although Emperor Chen is hateful, how can the people deserve it?"

"They left, the defense line was wide open, and there were countless casualties. Some people think that it is still not safe for Yue Shuai to be here, and he will still be disturbed."

"Yue Qianfeng came over. He said that when he first broke into the palace and left, a young counselor found him a place to live, and the counselor gave him three tips and said that he would open them when Commander Yue was rescued.

The first one."

"We opened it, the young counselor."

"He gives a third way."

"Some brothers stay here to guard the city gate; there are also absolutely elite armored cavalry, all special battle groups used for attack, to protect Commander Yue, penetrate the defense lines of the two countries, and go straight to the outside of the gate!"

Pang Shuiyun's palm shook violently.

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

He praised repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"A lone rebel and a purely offensive corps. Chen Guoyingguo would not fight with such people. But outside the pass, hey, Xue Tianxing and Yuan Shitong, these two guys raised the name of Taiping Army, and they were fighting outside the pass.

, the two of them made a real fire."

"But as long as they recognize the name Taiping Army."

"We must protect the lone army escorting Yue Pengwu."

"At that time, there was a confrontation between the three outside the pass. It was a good strategy to directly stabilize the conflict between the two of them. If I were here, I would do the same."

"Just leaving the Yue family army behind, is that a kind thing in the end?"

Pang Shuiyun looked at the next part of the letter: "The lord has left the battle line now. Yue Qianfeng and I want to come back to help him, but we have to wait until Commander Yue has been settled; therefore, Shuiyun, it's time for you to go out, then

The young counselor has now gone to Yingguo and is no longer with the lord."

"Although my lord is a heroic weapon, he is still young after all. Since ancient times, a heroic lord has needed counselors to assist him on his left and right. Without you, we will not be able to rest assured."

"In addition, the counselor asked us to hand over a tips bag to you."

"The enclosed letter has been sent."

Pang Shuiyun noticed that at the end of the letter, there was a brocade bag with a thin thread.

He rubbed this kit, and the gray-haired counselor thought about why he would leave Li Guanyi and go to Yingguo, or join forces with the Seven Turkic Kings. The old man lowered his eyes and muttered to himself: "To help the Seven Turkic Kings become independent."

, let the grassland split?”

"Then there was a gap between the crown prince and the second prince of the Ying State, and a rebellion broke out, disrupting the court of the Ying State. However, this was done to give Chen time to grow up, but the Chen State was already in chaos. He was like this

What’s the use of doing it?”

Pang Shuiyun pondered for a long time. He didn't know what the young counselor was thinking.

He opened the bag of tips.

The young counselor's handwriting was elegant:

"My lord, you can go to Longyou. The world is changing and you need to stay dormant. There is only one request."

Pang Shuiyun seemed to be sitting face to face with the young counselor. He seemed to see the counselor smile slightly and write down four words.

【Only as a guest】.

The handwriting is delicate and calm, but in these four words, there is the spirit of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring to swallow the world.

Like thunder, Pang Shuiyun's eyes shrank violently.

At this moment, in his eyes, the young counselor's strategy changed again. It was no longer a good strategy to protect Yue Pengwu.
To be continued...