Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 142 There is Queen Xi
Secretary of the province.

Sibu Zangshu Pavilion.

"Did Miaomiao miss your master?" Wang Yifang's hair was black and white, and his eyes were deep.

Xiao Miaomiao shook a puppet in her hand, raised her head and asked:
"I thought about it, but the master has been away for a long time, Uncle Wang, do you know when he will come back?"

Wang Yifang smiled kindly: "He's back, you go pick him up."

Xiao Miaomiao looked in the direction Wang Yifang pointed, and at the other corner of the bookshelf, Zhao Wujiang's figure appeared.

"Master!" Xiao Miaomiao got up quickly and ran towards Zhao Wujiang. The puppet in her hand twisted and changed continuously, and finally formed a wooden bracelet on her wrist.

"Master, Master, Miaomiao misses you so much!" Miaomiao hugged Zhao Wujiang's thigh, her face as delicate as a porcelain doll was full of smiles.

"Master misses you too." Zhao Wujiang picked up Miaomiao and walked towards Wang Yifang, "Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here without any problems."

Wang Yifang nodded with a smile: "You look a little different. It seems that you have grown up a lot overnight."

After all, I was holding a coming-of-age ceremony all night. Zhao Wujiang sat on the ground, "Maybe it's the yellow sand and Lieyang of Hebei Road that made me rough, so that I seem to have grown up a lot."

"You know everything?" Wang Yifang asked with a smile.

Zhao Wujiang nodded: "Yeah. Brother Yang told me everything."

"He can't hide his words." Wang Yifang closed the ancient book, "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Why me?" Zhao Wujiang has been puzzled by this question, why him?
Wang Yifang shook his head with a smile, his expression sighed:
"Zhao Wujiang, Li Ruoyuan, Zhuge Yanhui, Mo Wenfang, Wang Shentong.
You were my pick, but never what I expected!

You grow up too fast!The changes in your growth were completely beyond my expectations, so that I made many mistakes.

There are so many capable people in the vast rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty?
Those who have a heart are even more like the Qing of crossing the river.

But there are too few people who are willing to put their minds into action.

These people were crossed off one by one from my list. Some couldn't stand the temptation of profit, some went to extremes, and some were so foolish that they died young.

In the end, there were only a few people left, and you, Zhao Wujiang, just suddenly appeared in front of my eyes! "

Wang Yifang looked calm, but Zhao Wujiang still felt the excitement, he asked again:

"for what?"

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future! You said it."

"There are reasons for doing good things, whether it is for fame or profit or to follow the heart!"

Wang Yifang's eyes are far away:
"For your four lines of Confucianism!
Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your life for the people, set your mind for the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!

These four sentences are in line with my philosophy, this is the purpose!

You are my righteous brother, the only righteous brother of Wang Yifang, and you will also be Duke Wei's second disciple!

I will accept apprentices on behalf of teachers, pass on the torch, and then deliver everything to you! "

Zhao Wujiang's face was expressionless, but his heart was surging, he said slowly:

"Brother Wang, why do you think I will definitely agree? What if I don't agree?"

Wang Yifang laughed out loud, and there was a sigh in his smile:

"Because you are Zhao Wujiang, that's the whole reason!
Because you care about the people, because you have the ability, because you have the heart, because I am old
You will be the new guardian, and Datang will last forever! "

"Even if the country stretches for a long time, how can it last for a thousand years? Limin will eventually suffer from the turmoil of dynasty changes again and again." Zhao Wujiang looked at Wang Yifang who was so emotional, his eyes flickered.

"So it's not just the Great Tang that is protecting, but also the people of the Great Tang." Wang Yifang patted Zhao Wujiang's shoulder and said warmly.

Zhao Wujiang: "How to do it?"

Why me, for what, how to do it.

"Just do things according to your heart, and leave the rest to me!" Wang Yifang handed Zhao Wujiang a wooden bracelet:

"This thing was created and cast in the pre-Qin period, and it is a thing of all schools of thought and Mohism.

I collected the manuscripts and let the skilled craftsmen make them according to their own plans, which is called a magic machine. "

Zhao Wujiang took the wooden bracelet, thinking that the puppet that the system rewarded him was also a magic trick.

With a thought in his mind, the wooden bracelet unfolded and turned into a pair of gloves on his right hand, covering the entire right hand:

"It's like a bronze township tripod."

Brother Wang Yifang nodded: "It's indeed similar, but I'm ashamed to say that I don't know the specific function of this bracelet for the time being, it's just made for my own sake.

All the magical machines that have been built so far are no more than a hundred refinements.

A hundred refining divine machine can be turned into a puppet guard. As for the Wanhua divine machine mentioned in the Mohist manuscript, it must be even more astonishing. "

The puppet in the house can transform into any appearance at will, Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Xiaofu." Wang Yifang said, and then a figure quietly appeared behind him.

Burly body, simple and honest face.

"This is Uncle Jiu's son, Wang Shentong, my cousin, nicknamed Wang Youfu." Wang Yifang's tone was full of regret:

"He was startled when he was young, but unfortunately he contracted a chronic illness and couldn't be treated in time, so he became what he is today.

But don't underestimate him, he already has the prestige of a master!
He will take care of you. "

Zhao Wujiang was not surprised, he asked, "Where is Uncle Jiu?"

"I went to protect Su Dingfang Zhouquan, I guess I won't be able to come back." Wang Yifang's eyes were full of sadness:
"It's his choice."

"The Huchao Bureau is in turmoil, and the Great Tang Dynasty will be in turmoil. During your absence, the former Minister of Rites suddenly died of a serious illness, and the new Minister of Rites is Xu Jingzong.

You need to be careful about this person, this person is not simple, whether it is him or the person behind him. "

Wang Yifang spoke, and he kept walking:
"There is another person, you also need to be careful, that is Wang Xi! I wonder if you remember her?
You have ordered to kill Queen Wang, she is Queen Wang's younger sister, and she wants to kill you!She has arrived in Chang'an, and she should be chasing and killing someone at this moment, so she hasn't found you yet.

You must be careful, this person can also control the Bronze Town Guoding! "

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhao Wujiang looked at this Wang Yifang, who told him everything in detail, as if he saw his black and white hair quietly turning gray again.

"You asked Wang Shentong to protect me, what about you?" Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice.

Wang Yifang lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly:
"As long as I'm in Chang'an City, no one can touch me!
Let's go, it's getting late, so be careful. "

After speaking, he picked up the ancient book again.

Zhao Wujiang had a lot to ask, but looking at Wang Yifang who was exhausted for a moment, he remained silent.

"Brother, rest early."

He got up and left.

Wang Yifang didn't raise his head, and waited until Zhao Wujiang walked away, he clutched his chest, looked pained, and leaned on the bookshelf with his hunched body.

"But it must be in time."

He murmured softly, floating in the Library Pavilion.

West of Chang'an City.

The sound of horseshoes, one after another.

Suddenly, the hooves of the horse stamped, but the sound of hooves remained the same.

Zhao Wujiang sat on the horseback with Xiao Miaomiao in his arms.

He stroked the horse's back lightly and said with a light smile: "Next time you want to kill me Zhao Wujiang, can you respect me and don't be so blatant."

"Humph!"

An angry horse came along, gradually side by side with Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways, and there was a slim woman standing on horseback beside him.

Peerless and magnificent, there is Queen Xi.

(End of this chapter)