There is some fragrance in the flower bushes.

A butterfly flew out from the flowers, fluttered its wings and stopped on the tip of Gu Nan's nose, making Gu Nan's nose itchy, and when she was about to reach out to grab it, she flew away again.

Gu Nan thought of playing around, pointing at the butterfly: "Zheng'er, how about we catch it?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback, looking at the beautiful white butterfly.

But since Mr. Gu said it, he didn't care much: "Okay."

Gu Nan smiled and hugged Ying Zheng under his stunned eyes.

"Go, let's chase!"

"Hmm." Ying Zheng felt hot on his face, before he could react.

Gu Nan had already summoned up her internal energy and carried him into the air in the garden.

"Wow ah ah!"

"Ha, hahaha, hurry up, Mr. Gu."

Dressed in white, she hugged the child and frolicked among the flowers and trees.

Li Si smiled lightly and sat by the table, looking at the stunning scenery.

I just feel that there is only what is in front of me in my heart, and I don't want to think about other things.I don't dare to disturb myself, and I don't want to be disturbed by others.

Thinking of what Lu Buwei said last night, he frowned slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he clenched his fists.

That old man, really dare to think...

Power...

1零六章:枯树新芽

Another day at the end of autumn.

It has been three years since autumn has passed and autumn has come. The old tree in front of Gu Nan’s house has withered and turned yellow several times, and the old branches are covered with lines of time. I thought it was due to die several times. However, a spring rain in the second year was full of lush greenery.

The second entrapment army has been formed, and everything seems to be the same as before, except that the 300 yuan sign that was originally hung there has become a thousand people, except for the missing sign that can no longer be found.

Gu Nan had already handed over all the thousand-character texts to Ying Zheng. Li Si realized that none of the hundreds of words in the article was the same, and it was composed of hundreds of different words to form a rhythm of its own. For heaven and man.

He carefully placed the copy of the Thousand Characters in the cabinet in his study, and took it out to study from time to time.

One day, a guest came to his home. The guest and Li Si seemed to have a good relationship, and his status was unusual. When he came, he was very low-key, and no one knew about it.

When Li Si was going to fetch water, the guest accidentally saw Li Si's bamboo slips lying across the table, opened it to look, and did not know when Li Si came back.

It was already noon when he raised his head from the book, and Li Sisi sat beside him drinking water.

The guest grabbed Li Si's hand.

Repeatedly asked Li Si who the author of this article was, and asked him to talk to him as a fellow student, and to meet whatever he said, because he had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to talk to that gentleman.

He also said that he knew that it was impossible for Li Si to write such an article.

Li Si turned him down with a wry smile, saying that you can't meet the gentleman who wrote this book, and because of your identities, something will happen when you meet.But you can tell him who this person is.

The guest nodded repeatedly, and Li Si then said.

You should also know this person, Wei Guo is adjacent to your country, but I don't know if you have heard such words in Wei Guo's army.

Thousands of troops avoid white robes.

The guest was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who this person was, a white-robed general, and the army fell into battle.

Then he let out a sigh, it's a pity that he can't meet such a wonderful person in his life.

He also understood that it was really inappropriate for him to meet the general of the Imperial Army of Qin in his own capacity.If the country listens to it, I am afraid that my situation will be even more difficult.

It would be bad if he was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country again. If Li Si wasn't just a lowly official, he might not even dare to meet him.

The guest suddenly asked Li Si, can this article be passed on to the world?

It can be said that it is an inexhaustible achievement to study thousands of people.

Li Si thought for a long time, and finally said, let me ask tomorrow.

The guest was surprised and even said that this was not like Li Si, but Li Si still did not let go.

On the second day, when Li Si came back from teaching in the Prince's Mansion, he asked the man before he gave the guest an answer.

The guests left satisfied.

About half a year later, a piece of Mongolian learning that can be called a rhyme handed down from generation to generation spread throughout the world. Hundreds of schools were shocked, but praised it one after another.

Asked who wrote such a strange saying, Gai has an answer, the funeral of the Qin State.

Quite a few people shook their heads and sighed, saying that they were so talented and learned that they were delayed by Shacai.

That text is called a thousand-character text, and there are only a few hundred characters that can be handed down to the world.

Numerous scholars tried hard to obtain the remaining hundreds of characters, but in the end it was fruitless. Some people even tried to fill them in, but found it difficult and difficult, and they couldn't fill in a word at all.

Someone yelled, who destroyed such knowledge and made it incomplete, it is really detrimental!

Li Si laughed dumbfounded when he found out about this. He knew it. This book was only written with a few hundred words, and without a thousand words, it seemed to be incomplete.

As for the reason...

He felt that Mr. Gu's laziness probably caused him to be too lazy to write...

And Gu Nan was teaching Ying Zhengbing recently that she is a general after all, and this is what she can teach.

As for learning, just leave it to Li Si.

At least in Gu Nan's opinion, Li Si's talent and learning are definitely passable.

In addition to the theory of soldiers, she was also entrusted by Ying Zichu to teach Ying Zheng the theory of inner breath.

The Wang family's internal breathing method seems to be different from hers, but it is generally the same, with slight changes.

Ying Zheng learned this quickly, and it is quite effective now.

What he learned is not Gu Nan's mantle, swordsmanship and internal energy are inherited from the Wang family, and Gu Nan is just guiding him from the sidelines.

The opening and closing of the sword is quite bold, but at the age of eight, he is already able to hand in hand with Gu Nan.

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