Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Ning Rong whispered softly, imitating the appearance of a storyteller, and tapped on the lower table with his fingers, attracting everyone's attention, and then said: "The first class, I will tell you a story..."

tell a story?

Lu Xun and Cao Ang looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. It seemed that the other party did not understand what the master meant.

The two of them looked at Ning Rong intently, both of them felt that it was a novelty. Could it be that telling stories is the same as imparting knowledge?

San Fatty's eyes lit up when he heard it, tell a story?This is what he likes to listen to the most. He used to listen to all kinds of strange stories told by Ning Rong when he was bored. His favorite is the kind of martial arts stories. In his dreams, he wants to be like the heroes in it, walking the rivers and lakes with a sword.

"Master, are you still talking about Swordsman this time?"

San Pang couldn't help asking, last time I only mentioned that Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing went to Heimuya to attack Dongfang Bubai, and later I didn't know whether it was the Star Absorbing Dafa and the Lonely Nine Swords that were stronger than the Sunflower Book or the Sunflower Book one chip.

Ning Rong shook his head: "Change the story today, they don't know the first half of The Swordsman, so let's talk about it later!"

Chapter 29 Unrecognizable Shooting Condors

The imaginative and unconstrained style, the antelopes hanging their horns, vivid pictures one after another, each evocative character, are narrated in Ning Rong's mouth.

According to legend, in ancient times, rituals and music collapsed, the country was in turmoil, the Song court was weak and incompetent, and the military equipment was scattered, which led to the wolfish ambitions of the northern minorities, who separated the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun and established the Dajin Dynasty. Break away from the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty and establish the Great Xia Dynasty.

Among the three, the Great Xia Dynasty is the weakest. Regarding Xixia’s rebellion, Song Emperor was furious and vowed to take back Xixia’s homeland. Naturally, the persimmons were soft to pinch, but the Xixia King knew himself. With reason and emotion, he persuaded the Jin Emperor with the old stories of his lips and teeth, and Jin Xia formed an alliance. The Song Dynasty was attacked by enemies, so they had to retreat and defend themselves.

For a while, the king of Xixia developed his power rapidly, and when he was extremely tyrannical, he almost broke through Bianliang, the capital of the Song Dynasty. Closed doors and self-defense did not dare to act rashly.

Song, Jin, Xia, and the Three Kingdoms have fought and fought for hundreds of years, and they have formed a strange balance. The kings of the Three Kingdoms know that both of them want to destroy themselves and unify the Central Plains, but no one has the courage to fight two And strength, under this calm river, there is an endless undercurrent.

In the era of confrontation between the Three Kingdoms, countless capable people and different people made suggestions, fought wits and bravery, and staged a touching story...

Ning Rong's voice was sometimes hasty, sometimes deep, each one was full of ingenious schemes, each of which was a masterpiece of magic, so that everyone scratched their ears and cheeks, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.In the Eastern Han Dynasty when entertainment was scarce, people created human beings in addition to making ends meet. Now that they heard Ning Rong's wonderful stories, they all held their breath. Even the eight-year-old girl Xiao Erwa listened with gusto Looking at Ning Rong with small eyes, the eyes are very kind, the fear just now has disappeared.

Ning Rong rubbed Erwa's head, reached out to hug her and put her beside him, Erwa rubbed her against him with a smile in her eyes, enjoying it very much.

"Master, is Guo Jing's Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon stronger, or Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords?" Sanpang pondered curiously, thinking that both of them are heroes, and if they fought, who would be stronger? Woolen cloth?

"They haven't fought, how do I know!" Ning Rong gave him an angry look, you should ask Jin Daxia about this, besides, is this the point of your story?

Erwa sat beside him, gently stretched out her white and tender hands to grab Ning Rong's clothes, her eyes were clear, and she looked pitiful, "Then... that sister Huang is so smart! When I grow up, I want to be like her, good-looking and smart!"

Ning Rong turned to Erwa and comforted sweetly, yes, our Erwa must be better looking and smarter than her.

Ah!

With Ning Rong's affirmation, Erwa held her pink and tender fists, as if making up her own mind.

Ha ha……

Looking at the eight-year-old Erwa, Ning Rong felt a burst of joy in his heart, obedient children are always attractive.

Hearing that Yue Wumu was recalled by the twelve gold medals and lost the best opportunity to destroy the gold, Lu Xun punched hard on his leg, and said with a full face of regret: "What a traitor is wronging the country! He should be killed!"

"It's easy to shake the mountain, but hard to shake the Yue family's army! Hey! What kind of demeanor should the tens of thousands of troops be like, and they will go down to the twelve camps of the Golden Wushu, plan an empty city, use straw boats to borrow arrows, the plan is exquisite, I really don't know Yue Wu What kind of person is Mu..." Cao Ang blushed, staring at Ning Rong with admiration, his shining eyes felt blood boil, if he was born in that era, what would he do!

Ning Rong quietly observed everyone's performance, remained silent, and the big boy who listened to the story sat there quietly. With that big knife in his hand, he can't wait to go out and venture into the rivers and lakes.

However, Ning Rong is still very concerned about his two cheap apprentices. He deliberately mixed the story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms together, and told them that it is a troubled time. In the future, the tripartite confrontation will come, and he can be regarded as being vaccinated in advance.

Cao Ang had no shortage of food and clothing since he was a child, but his IQ was not outstanding enough. Coupled with Cao Cao's ardent hope, he was burdened with the family's heavy responsibility to study since he was a child. beautiful jade.

However, now it seems that things are developing in a good direction. Cao Ang admires Yue Wumu in the story very much, especially when he talks and laughs, the gesture of forcibly pushing the ashes smoke is tickling his heart , making him unable to extricate himself, yearning for a while, looking at that appearance, wishing to replace it with his own body.

Ning Rong nodded secretly, that's fine, the wise general won't take the lead, and his life will be guaranteed, but don't dare to let him learn from Xia Houyuan and others, that's fighting with his life.

As for Lu Xun... Ning Rong shook her head and sighed silently.

well!This is a common problem of civil servants. The unrest in the court is all the fault of disorderly officials and thieves?Not in my own opinion.

Think about it, he should have crossed the river in white clothes, set fire to the camp, he is considered a generation of Confucian generals, but his greatest skill is in internal affairs, he is the best candidate for the prime minister, I hope I don't lead him astray!

"Bo Yan, Yue Wumu's death is certainly sad, but it is also a matter of destiny! From the moment he took the position of Generalissimo of the North Road Conquest and formed the Yue Family Army, he has already embarked on the road of no return.

It is undeniable that he is a loyal minister, but you must not forget that the surname of Jiangshan in the Great Song Dynasty is Zhao. Jiangshan is now in a corner of peace, lingering on his last breath, Song Emperor's prestige has been lost,

But at this moment, Yue Wu Mu Hengkong stood up, using soldiers like a god, beating the Jin Dynasty into a state of embarrassment, and the general Jin Wushu was almost killed. Among the people and scholars, his voice became louder and louder, and even the world The people regard him as the hope for the survival of the Song Dynasty, you say!Can Emperor Song let him continue fighting at ease! "

Ning Rong stared at Lu Xun carefully, and said meaningfully. Looking at Lu Xun struggling, Ning Rong believed that he was smart enough to understand what he meant. Since he became his apprentice, he would not be able to compete for world hegemony in the future. , then you must first learn to protect yourself. Buying people's hearts can only be done by royal people, and other people can only die.

"But master! The name of the Yue Family Army may not necessarily be established by Yue Wumu..." Lu Xun argued with a struggle.

Chapter 30 The Charm of "Wu Mu's Last Letter"

Qingshan was fortunate enough to bury the bones of loyalty, and white iron cast innocent ministers.

This is the truth that has been passed down through the ages. As for who wants to kill Yue Wumu, it is not important anymore.

"Bo Yan, remember, for an emperor, the most important thing is the throne, followed by these thousands of miles of land~~" Ning Rong said in a leisurely tone, Lu Xun was originally talented, and he understood the master in an instant. The good intentions, the master is teaching himself, only by understanding the bottom line of the superiors, can the ministers better protect themselves.

With a determined expression, Lu Xun stood up with a determined face, bowed deeply to Ning Rong and said, "Disciple Boyan, thank you for your teaching, Master!"

If he had only tried it out before, but now he said master from the bottom of his heart. It turns out that master is not only a master in mathematics, he is also very good at military tactics.

Seeing the master's casual attitude, Lu Xun suddenly had a feeling that the masters who are really full of knowledge and deep chest are probably the master's simple and unpretentious, free and easy people!Like the important ministers I have seen, Mr. Beard who is full of words, and the room is decorated with calligraphy and paintings, I am afraid that they are also arty.

Ning Rong didn't know that Lu Xun would pay special attention to those slovenly people when walking on the street in the future, and sometimes he would approach a beggar enthusiastically to chat with them, so that there were rumors among the people~~Love the people like a son Lu Boyan.

Ning Rong waved his hand and told Lu Xun to sit down, "Sit down and talk!"

Cao Ang looked at his master and senior brother and didn't understand. Could it be that those strategies can't make the senior brother yearn for?Why do you worry about the country and the people? Although Zhang Rang and other eunuchs have brought disaster to the country and the people, it is enough to kill them!

He didn't understand, who would the emperor be the emperor without Jiangshan!

He stared blankly at the master, wanting him to explain. Ning Rong noticed Cao Ang's gaze, thought for a while, and felt a little headache. No wonder Confucius had three thousand students, and only six or seven were idle. It seems that teaching students according to their aptitude is still very important. The most important thing is to wear his chin without a beard. He thought to himself that the same reasoning is reasonable for Lu Xun, but it is not suitable for this person who may hold the banner of Cao Wei.

Their different identities determined that they had different ways of thinking. Ning Rong pondered for a long time before boldly speaking out: "Does Zixiu know the situation of Emperor Xian? Although the Great Han Dynasty is not dead, Dong Zhuo controls the government. Such an emperor is precarious, so what respect does he have? An emperor! With the general trend of the world's subjects, simple and rude to level the world, what you want is the result, understand?"

Lu Xun was startled, looking at Ning Rong's resolute tone, he couldn't help thinking that the master really loves him as a junior, and the master breaks apart the emperor's art that others keep secret, for fear that the junior will not understand.

Cao Ang, Cao Ang, you are really lucky, how can you know that you are ignorant and ignorant, and you will have an extra layer of life insurance in the future with a master.

However, he is just envious, and has no thoughts of jealousy. After all, their identities are different, and he can choose many things, but Cao Ang cannot.

"Understand!"

Cao Ang replied half-truth, half-false, the master told him tirelessly, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't say what was in his heart.Ning Rong nodded, and didn't expose him, he would really understand in the future.

"Master, what happened next? Yue Wumu was killed by Emperor Song, and the Jin Dynasty destroyed Song Ting and unified the world?" Cao Ang asked, changing the subject.

"Hehe, it's not that simple. Didn't I say it before? The confrontation between the three countries lasted for more than 100 years. Although Yue Wumu passed away, his military art "Wu Mu's Last Letter" was obtained by the hero Guo Jing. After that, Guo Jing studied it. The tactics of war, the Southern Conquest and the Northern War made great contributions, and finally ensured the peace of the Song Dynasty for a hundred years!"