Concubine Concubine System 03: A thousand-mile horse once in a while, its profit is slow; a poor horse is sold every day, its profit

Ziqi was led to the backyard. The size of the yard was very simple, just a courtyard and a few houses.However, after passing the sheltered barriers, there is another cave, and the furnishings are almost similar to She Xia Xuegong.

Ziqi entered calmly like no man's land.

"You, you, this temper..."

"Uncle Master has something to tell me." Ziqi rolled his eyes at his shaved feather fan, his eyes were meaningless, and he chose a convenient place to sit down.

Qi Buliang simply went with Ziqi, and even poured the tea by himself.

It is also sad.

No, compared to the closed-door disciples that the senior brother accepts have such a temperament, he can't afford to be bothered, and there is always the possibility of being refuted or even slapped in the face, he may be considered lucky.Qi Buliang forced his respect.

"Didn't you return to the Eastern Zhou Kingdom after you left the teacher? Why did you come here secretly?" Qi Buliang deliberately emphasized the word "secretly" to tease Ziqi.

What's more, he would not think that he would leave the teacher in half a year. He would be invincible in the master's school, and would not be convinced by anyone. The cold-blooded and ruthless nephew would come to see him as an uncle.

Qibu Langte added several prefixes to Ziqi, which seemed not enough to reflect his characteristics.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, he had snickered to himself for half a month because this ice-snow and smart nephew was willing to call him uncle for the first time.Of course, such things are only suitable for my own aftertaste secretly.

"horse riding."

Qi Buliang was choked to death by the quilt, which means that he came here aboveboard.

"I'm here to meet the king of Mu Kingdom." Ziqi cut to the chase.

"King Mu is not something you can meet just by saying." Qi Buliang liked to pour a big basin of cold water on his nephew's confidence, thinking that looking at his nephew's cold face could change his expression.

Ziqi took out a thin book from his pocket and put it on the stone table.

"This is..." Qi Buliang just opened his mouth when he opened the book with his hand.

""Qi Shuo", have you finished compiling it?" Qi Buliang asked in surprise as soon as he opened it and saw the first line of words.

Ziqi said, "There is one more chapter."

Qi Buliang couldn't help but read it. At that time, when Ziqi was just starting out, he was announced by his brother that he was his closed disciple. Some people were not convinced, so the brother asked Ziqi to retreat for ten days and write a treatise. It was this book in his hand. This "Strange Talk".

At that time, as soon as Ziqi's book was completed, it was changed from three years to half a year by the senior brother.Everyone in the sect, after watching this book, was forbidden by the senior brother to spread it outside.

After Qi Buliang finished reading it, he had already memorized it fluently.At that time, the little nephew said that it needs to be revised.

Looking at it today, it really is much better.

After reading it, Qi Buliang let out a long sigh. The difference between great talent and ground material is like Ziqi who graduated in half a year and Zhong Buli and Qi Ke who graduated in ten years.

What's more, Ziqi does not bear any responsibilities in the sect, while Zhong Buli and Qi Ke take heavy responsibilities.

In his opinion, this book is already complete and detailed enough to be handed down from generation to generation. "Why do you say there is still a chapter missing?"

"The last chapter, the emperor's mind." Ziqi put down his teacup, his eyes didn't settle.

Qi Buliang couldn't help but take another long breath.

The emperor's mind!

How can a scholar speculate on the emperor's mind? If it spreads out, wouldn't it reveal the king's methods and make the king furious, which is causing trouble for the upper body.

So proud.Qi Burong sighed inwardly.

Conceited and arrogant, he was really afraid that this nephew would suffer a major blow in his life.How many strategists are ruined by this.

But he knew very well that his words would not be heard at all.

Qi Buliang sighed again, remembering that his brother's divination for Ziqi showed that there was a danger in his life, and it was a smooth journey but there were obstacles.

I don't know where it should be.

This is also the reason why this nephew went down the mountain, and the senior brother gave him admonishment, but did not allow it to be spread, and it is also the reason why Ziqi is a closed disciple but his reputation is not obvious and unknown.

However, Ziqi's brilliance is so sharp that it cannot be concealed, and if it is delayed for a while, it will only be delayed for a while. Sooner or later, it will be known by the world.

"Pass this book up, King Mu will meet me," Ziqi said.

"I want to know the reason why you insist on seeing King Mu?" Qi Buliang no longer acted like an old urchin, but put on a serious look, and he actually had the demeanor of a worldly expert with a fairy spirit.

Qi Buliang could guess some of the reasons why he didn't respond to the recruitment order, do internal history, and be promoted to minister, but he didn't know the reason why he insisted on meeting King Mu.

"I've seen the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he is honest and treacherous, thanks to his scheming." Ziqi said his own comments on the prince.

Qi Bu was startled.

It is said that the crown prince is tyrannical on the surface, but in fact he is bold, courteous and virtuous, and does not care about trivial matters. A group of scholars gathered under his sect, and he is the only one who obeys orders. However, the king of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is old, and most of the important affairs of state affairs have been handed over to the crown prince.

Almost everyone believed that the Crown Prince could lead the Eastern Zhou Kingdom and the Mu Kingdom to resist.

Now, how could he not be surprised when he suddenly heard Ziqi's evaluation of the crown prince, Qi Buliang had no doubts about Ziqi's standards of judging people.

Ziqi put the lid on the teacup, looked at Qi Buliang, and asserted: "The crown prince cannot be assisted."

"The master of the world, there is someone else."

Qi Buliang only listened to the first sentence, a little sweat broke out on his face, but he was too shocked.

Hearing the second sentence, sweat fell down.

"Why is Uncle Master so shocked?" Ziqi raised his head slightly and looked at Qi Buliang again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just the hot weather." Qi Buliang smiled wryly.

Ziqi pushes the tea towards him.

"Clear the lungs."

Ziqi stood up, got up and left, then turned around suddenly and said, "Zhong Buli, are Qi Ke's two senior brothers really Beijia Kingdom and Nanyong Kingdom?"

Ziqi didn't listen to the answer, he just asked.

After a few cups of weak tea and some conversation, Ziqi had already led his horse away.

Wei Qi Buliang was startled again and again, but was finally stopped by Ziqi's rhetorical question.He sat alone in the dim light, watching Ziqi leave in a daze, and he still hadn't left the place until the two of them became three.

There were all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and they were tossed and turned, and finally turned into a sigh.

He got up and went to the study room, picked up a pen and wrote four letters, and sent them to Yanchu, Zhong Buli, Qi Ke, and Sun Buyi.Qi Buliang told the dispatcher, "Rush over overnight, urgent."

The sender nodded, and immediately ordered four groups of people to send them.

After ten miles, a fast horse transfers, and arrives at Eastern Zhou State in three days, Feng State in four days, and Shexia Xuegong in five days.And the fastest letter was delivered that night.

Tingwei Mansion, Sun Buyi opened the letter.

"Invite King Mu to appear in Jili Publishing House."

After reading the letter, Sun Buyi burned it and destroyed it.

There was a book boy knocking on the door. It turned out that it was just at this time that Ting Wei was returning to the mansion and summoning him to discuss matters.

Sun Buyi changed his clothes and went to Tingwei's study.

Tingwei sat on one side with a gloomy face, Sun Buji smelled alcohol on his body, frowned, saw the sadness on Tingwei's face, and slowed down again.

"You're here, sit down."

"Sit closer."

Sun Buyi frowned again.Sit next to Wei Ting from the opposite side.

"You have read a lot. Do you know who wrote a book called "Strange Talk" and who is still alive?"

Sun Buyi couldn't care about the smell of alcohol on Tingwei's body, he forced himself to calm down, pouring water in his abdomen, his face was still as usual.

"Strange Talk", let alone he has seen it, he has memorized it fluently.However, everyone in She Xia Academy was strictly prohibited from leaking any information about the book written by his younger brother that day.

Why did Tingwei know about this book?

"What is the book about?" Sun asked without questioning.

Ting Wei shook his head.

"Yellow, wrinkled, thin, and incomplete." Ting Wei described "Qi Shuo" according to the little eunuch.

Sun Buxin was still beating wildly, but he was half relieved.He was sure Tingwei had never seen the book.

"I've never seen it before." Sun Buyi pretended to be disappointed.

However, Ting Wei's next words made his heart rise again, "Do you want to see it? I'll go and ask His Majesty for it." Ting Wei's voice was much gentler.

Sun Buyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Ting Wei, wondering if he was probing or what.

But his heart was beating wildly.

"Have you read this book, Your Majesty?" Sun Buyi asked calmly.

"I can't put it down." Ting Wei said.

Sun Bu was beating his suspicions like a drum, who spread this book, could it be that someone in Shexia Academy had rebelled.

While thinking, Sun Buyi said, "I want to go to Jili Publishing House tomorrow."

Ting Wei nodded, "Go and rest."

Sun Buyi stood up and left, Ting Wei's eyes followed his back, deep and gloomy.

I have always loved books like my life, so why do I have no joy, but dodge so much.

What secrets does he have.

Today's conversation with King Mu flashed through Wei Ting's mind.

King Mu asked him why he didn't have a family yet, had he ever liked someone, what was it like, and how did he like him.

He couldn't answer.

But he knew that King Mu was different from him. King Mu had the ambition to swallow the world, so naturally he should be the Sangong and Six Courtyards, with countless women.

But he is different, he is a minister.

Jili Publishing House, a small house.After Ziqi sat down at his desk to read, he changed into a green shirt, lit a pot of tea, and played the piano.

The night falls, only the sound of insects is in harmony.

Ziqi was even more intoxicated.

The night gradually faded, and the early bell was ringing from the palace.

Ziqi looked up at the sky, but suddenly saw a pair of shiny eyes in the clouds, blinking at him.

Ziqi shook his head.

Looking up again, those eyes had disappeared.

Ziqi shook his head again, hallucinating from exhaustion, he probably needs to catch up on sleep.

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