Mr. Zhuge, who was healed a lot by the performance of his disciples, began to teach Wangyou.He taught several apprentices in different ways, but now it is most like teaching to this child who is not a disciple of the apprentice.It may also be that Wangyou's attitude is too much like learning.The little girl bowed to him solemnly, sat down obediently, spread out the paper holder and prepared a pen to record at any time.She brought her own pen and paper.No matter how you look at it, you look like a child in school.
Mr. Zhuge watched her finish with a smile: "Wangyou is going to a private school?"
Wangyou was puzzled: "Isn't that so? I remember yes... Well, I can't remember."
"Remember what, tell me."
"Hmm...study, read it many times, and you will be punished by a ruler if you can't answer it in the exam...It takes a long time to practice calligraphy, and it's a ruler if you can't sit still..." Wangyou shrank and rubbed his palms." But I remember how to recite the book and how to write the words, but I can't remember what the person holding the ruler looks like."
Mr. Zhuge has seen Leng Xue imitate Wangyou's handwriting when he was a child. Although there are only shapes, he can also see that it should be a very handsome handwriting: "Let's write a few words to see, since you remember, the ruler is not in vain. .”
Wangyou smiled, raised a pen and asked, "What do you want to see, sir?"
"Feel free to write whatever you want."
Wangyou thought for a while, and wrote a small poem on the paper, "Green Ant's new fermented wine, a small red clay stove. It's like snow in the evening, so I can drink a cup of nothing."
Words can be distinguished by people, and after a long time of practicing calligraphy, there will always be its own personality in it.But the words in front of him...Mr. Zhuge frowned. It's not that it's not good-looking, but it's too good-looking. It's not that the shape of the words is beautiful, but the literal meaning. Neither long nor short, with a kind of indifference that is just and ruthless.
Mr. Zhuge opened his mouth to ask, but he saw that Wangyou had written another sheet and handed it over, with a timid expression on his face, like a student handing in homework: "It's only after I started writing that I realized that I made a mistake. What you want to see, sir, is not whether I can remember the words, but whether I can remember them or not. But my words."
Mr. Zhuge asked, "Is Wangyou very afraid of me?"
Wangyou was stunned for a moment, and then his body relaxed a bit: "That's right, I have nothing to fear. But I always feel that if my husband is not satisfied, he will beat me up."
Even if you can't remember it, your body will respond to certain situations.Mr. Zhuge smiled and said, "It seems that Wangyou has a strict teacher."
Wangyou relaxed a little more, and folded his arms on the table: "It should be, but it should be a very good master. It hurts so much to hit someone with a ruler, and I cried for so long because of the pain, but I also hope It, rather than no."
Mr. Zhuge, who has several disciples, has naturally experienced the feeling of admiration.But there are all male disciples in the sect, and the way of expression is to do something directly, so it may be even more difficult for them to speak out.
Mr. Zhuge wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know in what capacity to speak.Simply don't say anything, and look down at the second word.This one is obviously alive, with bones and flesh, and a god-like shape.The font is not the thin bones that are popular nowadays, but slightly rounder, which fits the artistic conception of small poems on paper.It's a bit lazy and leisurely.
Mr. Zhuge raised his eyes and saw that Wangyou instantly returned to sitting upright, with a posture of listening attentively, and couldn't help being a little funny: "Don't be nervous. Wangyou's calligraphy is very good, he must have worked hard and practiced it very hard."
Wangyou bowed his head and smiled, his eyes were bent, hehe, I was praised.
Mr. Zhuge continued: "Yu Wu, I'm not as good as you, I'm afraid I need you to take the trouble to make some corrections. Yu Wen, this calligraphy must have been infused for many years, and I believe I have nothing to teach. I just want to talk to you about the world. With martial arts experience, this disciple ceremony should be waived."
This is the meaning of talking with peers, Wangyou thought for a while: "Speaking of which, I shouldn't be afraid of you, but the body reacts faster than the brain. I don't want to forget this feeling. The brain can't remember it, and the body will forget it again." It’s really gone. Mister, take it as a gift from God, let me still be a nephew.”
Mr. Zhuge smiled and asked: "Then do you want me to prepare a ruler?"
Wangyou also laughed when he heard the words: "Okay."
……
"Director Di, there is news that the woman may be the niece of Zhuge Shenhou's family. The Shenhou Mansion has allocated a yard for her, and the deputy director Yan Hunling will take care of it in person. It has not yet been determined whether it is related to the martial arts field."
The man in white who bowed his head responded lightly: "Continue to pay attention, and report to me directly if you have any news."
At the same time, from another faction in the capital, a young man with a sick face put the finished medicine bowl on the tray: "Is this news after a few days of inquiry?" The tall and handsome young man with a mole on his forehead said: "Except for things On the day of departure, Second Master Tie, Fourth Master Leng and Deputy Director Yan personally escorted him out of the mansion for a meal, and he has not left the mansion for the past two days. It is already very good to get such news, and the same is true for Liufenbantang. I don't believe they can sneak into Mr. Zhuge's study." The sickly man coughed a few times: "That's right, it's more urgent than us over there."...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wangyou had a very fulfilling life. Mr. Zhuge, Tie Shou, Leng Xue, and Yan Souling took turns to supplement her with all kinds of common sense that a person in the Jianghu should know.At least Wangyou now knows that his medical skills can really be called the means of a god, and he has made a very correct decision. Except for Mr. Zhuge and the others who already know about it, they can't just use Wanwusheng's formula to heal people. .After all, only one type of heart formula can be used, and Wangyou is just an ordinary person once the new character formula is used. If he is attacked by someone at this time, the consequences will be worrisome.
When the last snow fell in the capital, Yan Hunling sent the first batch of clothes made for Wangyou.It happened that Mr. Zhuge had a guest, so he didn't need to go there, so he stayed in the yard to try on clothes.
Yan Souling looked at the snow outside: "I thought it was going to warm up, so I asked them to make spring clothes first, but it snowed again. The jackets and cotton clothes are slow to make, but there are a few capes. Fortunately, you are not afraid of the cold. "Wangyou changed into a homely skirt with a waist and wide sleeves, and Yan Hunling couldn't take his eyes off: "Let me tell you, it must look good. Wear a smart dress when you go out to do errands, and you won't wear it at home." The two maids helped to change Wangyou's outfit, and they all agreed that it was very beautiful.
Wangyou tugged at the long sleeves: "I just think it's a bit complicated, but since it looks good, I'll try to make it difficult to wear."
Yan Hunling put his arms around Wangyou's waist: "If I had a waist as thin as yours, I would definitely walk around the capital wearing a train."
Wangyou motioned to the servant girl to help her take it off: "My sister's waist is not thick, it's firm and powerful, suitable for my sister's kung fu." He took it off and changed into the light yellow dress she picked, "Does it look good?"
Yan Hunling looked up and down, stretched out his hand to lift Wangyou's chin: "It looks good, you don't have to eat at noon if you look good, it's so pretty."
Wangyou chuckled: "That can't be done, it's snowing today, and I want to eat the 'Puxia offering' that my sister said at noon."
"Yes, yes, Fourth Master Leng has been talking about it for a few days, and when he is ready, he will go out again. It's really unlucky. I'll make it for you at noon today."
"Didn't it be said that it is best for people to eat more? Let's eat together, and he will die of hunger."
Facts have proved that it is better not to talk about people behind their backs. Wangyou didn't eat it, not only didn't eat it, but also went out in the snow.
The guest that Mr. Zhuge met was the general guarding the Iron-Blooded Prison. One of the four wardens of the Iron-Blooded Prison rebelled, and together with the masters of the rivers and lakes, he robbed the most important prisoner of the Iron-Blooded Prison, Chu Xiangyu.Chu Xiangyu was a criminal committed by the imperial court. He had failed to assassinate the emperor three times, and had ambitions to dominate the world. He had contacted 72 sub-rudders on the Green Forest Road, the owners of 26 waterways in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and bandits in an attempt to enter the imperial city.Although this person is quite old, but his complexion is like jade, no matter how dirty the environment is, he is still like a jade tree facing the wind, he is very thoughtful in self-cultivation and maintenance, and has leadership ability.
Such criminals escape, and there are people from all walks of life to help them. If they disturb the hearts of the people and threaten the princes, chaos will not be far away.
Mr. Zhuge needed to stay in the imperial city to protect the emperor, so he sent iron hands to help them, and at the same time wrote a letter asking for help from Zhou Baiyu, the lord of the North City, his wife, the fairy and heroine Bai Xinru, and Wu Gangzhong, the old lord of the Nanzhai Village, who were also nearby the capital. .He also thought of Chu Xiangyu's martial arts, so he had Wangyou's first mission.
Wangyou wore a newly made strong outfit, her hair was combed into a neat braid, her facial features were slightly modified with women's makeup, and she looked like a cute little girl.
Before leaving, Mr. Zhuge assigned tasks alone, Wangyou was very happy, and he was about to go out to handle the case: "Don't worry, sir, if I find someone, I'll just beat them down."
Mr. Zhuge waved his hand: "Remember, you are a doctor, not a thug. Read more, listen more, and ask Xiao Xia if you don't understand. You can show your medical skills a little bit, but you can't use new words. Just wait until you find Chu Xiangyu. If Xiao Xia and the others If you are really not an opponent, you go up again. If you can’t make a move, you won’t make a move.”
Actual combat has changed to observation, but that's right, who told me not to understand anything, Wangyou still agreed with a smile.
Then there is the task of Iron Hands, with Wangyou in his pocket, Mr. Zhuge is not worried: "You should know the case in the iron-blooded prison by heart. I don't need to say more. I will take care of some Wangyou on the way, but there is the White Woman on the way." , just watch more." Tie Shou naturally understood.
Thus, amidst the snowflakes flying all over the sky, a group of people left the capital quickly.
Tie Shou went to the Iron Blood Prison to investigate the case. He was in an official position and could come and go freely, but Wangyou was a commoner, so naturally it was not easy to follow him, so he just stayed in the inn and waited.Fortunately, Wu Gangzhong, the old village lord of Nanzhai, Zhou Baiyu, the city lord of Beicheng, and Bai Xinru, the heroine of the Fairy, have all arrived.
Bai Xinru fell in love with Wangyou the first time she saw her, and Mr. Zhuge's letter specifically mentioned asking her to take care of Wangyou, so she got closer.
After the Iron Hands finished their investigation, the two generals Shi Zhendong and Zhou Lenglong guarding the iron-blooded prison also ordered forty elite soldiers.It was too much to scare the snake away, so everyone disguised themselves and divided into three teams to pursue.Wangyou pretended to be a maidservant in Tsing Yi, and followed Zhou Baiyu and Bai Xinru who were disguised as young masters.This team is a veritable main force. Shi Zhendong and Zhou Lenglong personally lead the team. Mr. Zhuge invited Wu Gang and other experts in this team. Everyone pretends to be a team of escorts or their employers.At first everyone saw Wangyou's childishness, and they all had a headache. After all, they were chasing the murderer with their lives, and they were extremely careful for fear of making mistakes. If such a little girl was added to the team, if Chu Xiangyu escaped due to delays in the schedule, it would be a real U-turn. guilty.Tie Shou promised her again and again that she would never drag everyone down, and that no one would need special protection during the battle.
Mr. Zhuge watched her finish with a smile: "Wangyou is going to a private school?"
Wangyou was puzzled: "Isn't that so? I remember yes... Well, I can't remember."
"Remember what, tell me."
"Hmm...study, read it many times, and you will be punished by a ruler if you can't answer it in the exam...It takes a long time to practice calligraphy, and it's a ruler if you can't sit still..." Wangyou shrank and rubbed his palms." But I remember how to recite the book and how to write the words, but I can't remember what the person holding the ruler looks like."
Mr. Zhuge has seen Leng Xue imitate Wangyou's handwriting when he was a child. Although there are only shapes, he can also see that it should be a very handsome handwriting: "Let's write a few words to see, since you remember, the ruler is not in vain. .”
Wangyou smiled, raised a pen and asked, "What do you want to see, sir?"
"Feel free to write whatever you want."
Wangyou thought for a while, and wrote a small poem on the paper, "Green Ant's new fermented wine, a small red clay stove. It's like snow in the evening, so I can drink a cup of nothing."
Words can be distinguished by people, and after a long time of practicing calligraphy, there will always be its own personality in it.But the words in front of him...Mr. Zhuge frowned. It's not that it's not good-looking, but it's too good-looking. It's not that the shape of the words is beautiful, but the literal meaning. Neither long nor short, with a kind of indifference that is just and ruthless.
Mr. Zhuge opened his mouth to ask, but he saw that Wangyou had written another sheet and handed it over, with a timid expression on his face, like a student handing in homework: "It's only after I started writing that I realized that I made a mistake. What you want to see, sir, is not whether I can remember the words, but whether I can remember them or not. But my words."
Mr. Zhuge asked, "Is Wangyou very afraid of me?"
Wangyou was stunned for a moment, and then his body relaxed a bit: "That's right, I have nothing to fear. But I always feel that if my husband is not satisfied, he will beat me up."
Even if you can't remember it, your body will respond to certain situations.Mr. Zhuge smiled and said, "It seems that Wangyou has a strict teacher."
Wangyou relaxed a little more, and folded his arms on the table: "It should be, but it should be a very good master. It hurts so much to hit someone with a ruler, and I cried for so long because of the pain, but I also hope It, rather than no."
Mr. Zhuge, who has several disciples, has naturally experienced the feeling of admiration.But there are all male disciples in the sect, and the way of expression is to do something directly, so it may be even more difficult for them to speak out.
Mr. Zhuge wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know in what capacity to speak.Simply don't say anything, and look down at the second word.This one is obviously alive, with bones and flesh, and a god-like shape.The font is not the thin bones that are popular nowadays, but slightly rounder, which fits the artistic conception of small poems on paper.It's a bit lazy and leisurely.
Mr. Zhuge raised his eyes and saw that Wangyou instantly returned to sitting upright, with a posture of listening attentively, and couldn't help being a little funny: "Don't be nervous. Wangyou's calligraphy is very good, he must have worked hard and practiced it very hard."
Wangyou bowed his head and smiled, his eyes were bent, hehe, I was praised.
Mr. Zhuge continued: "Yu Wu, I'm not as good as you, I'm afraid I need you to take the trouble to make some corrections. Yu Wen, this calligraphy must have been infused for many years, and I believe I have nothing to teach. I just want to talk to you about the world. With martial arts experience, this disciple ceremony should be waived."
This is the meaning of talking with peers, Wangyou thought for a while: "Speaking of which, I shouldn't be afraid of you, but the body reacts faster than the brain. I don't want to forget this feeling. The brain can't remember it, and the body will forget it again." It’s really gone. Mister, take it as a gift from God, let me still be a nephew.”
Mr. Zhuge smiled and asked: "Then do you want me to prepare a ruler?"
Wangyou also laughed when he heard the words: "Okay."
……
"Director Di, there is news that the woman may be the niece of Zhuge Shenhou's family. The Shenhou Mansion has allocated a yard for her, and the deputy director Yan Hunling will take care of it in person. It has not yet been determined whether it is related to the martial arts field."
The man in white who bowed his head responded lightly: "Continue to pay attention, and report to me directly if you have any news."
At the same time, from another faction in the capital, a young man with a sick face put the finished medicine bowl on the tray: "Is this news after a few days of inquiry?" The tall and handsome young man with a mole on his forehead said: "Except for things On the day of departure, Second Master Tie, Fourth Master Leng and Deputy Director Yan personally escorted him out of the mansion for a meal, and he has not left the mansion for the past two days. It is already very good to get such news, and the same is true for Liufenbantang. I don't believe they can sneak into Mr. Zhuge's study." The sickly man coughed a few times: "That's right, it's more urgent than us over there."...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Wangyou had a very fulfilling life. Mr. Zhuge, Tie Shou, Leng Xue, and Yan Souling took turns to supplement her with all kinds of common sense that a person in the Jianghu should know.At least Wangyou now knows that his medical skills can really be called the means of a god, and he has made a very correct decision. Except for Mr. Zhuge and the others who already know about it, they can't just use Wanwusheng's formula to heal people. .After all, only one type of heart formula can be used, and Wangyou is just an ordinary person once the new character formula is used. If he is attacked by someone at this time, the consequences will be worrisome.
When the last snow fell in the capital, Yan Hunling sent the first batch of clothes made for Wangyou.It happened that Mr. Zhuge had a guest, so he didn't need to go there, so he stayed in the yard to try on clothes.
Yan Souling looked at the snow outside: "I thought it was going to warm up, so I asked them to make spring clothes first, but it snowed again. The jackets and cotton clothes are slow to make, but there are a few capes. Fortunately, you are not afraid of the cold. "Wangyou changed into a homely skirt with a waist and wide sleeves, and Yan Hunling couldn't take his eyes off: "Let me tell you, it must look good. Wear a smart dress when you go out to do errands, and you won't wear it at home." The two maids helped to change Wangyou's outfit, and they all agreed that it was very beautiful.
Wangyou tugged at the long sleeves: "I just think it's a bit complicated, but since it looks good, I'll try to make it difficult to wear."
Yan Hunling put his arms around Wangyou's waist: "If I had a waist as thin as yours, I would definitely walk around the capital wearing a train."
Wangyou motioned to the servant girl to help her take it off: "My sister's waist is not thick, it's firm and powerful, suitable for my sister's kung fu." He took it off and changed into the light yellow dress she picked, "Does it look good?"
Yan Hunling looked up and down, stretched out his hand to lift Wangyou's chin: "It looks good, you don't have to eat at noon if you look good, it's so pretty."
Wangyou chuckled: "That can't be done, it's snowing today, and I want to eat the 'Puxia offering' that my sister said at noon."
"Yes, yes, Fourth Master Leng has been talking about it for a few days, and when he is ready, he will go out again. It's really unlucky. I'll make it for you at noon today."
"Didn't it be said that it is best for people to eat more? Let's eat together, and he will die of hunger."
Facts have proved that it is better not to talk about people behind their backs. Wangyou didn't eat it, not only didn't eat it, but also went out in the snow.
The guest that Mr. Zhuge met was the general guarding the Iron-Blooded Prison. One of the four wardens of the Iron-Blooded Prison rebelled, and together with the masters of the rivers and lakes, he robbed the most important prisoner of the Iron-Blooded Prison, Chu Xiangyu.Chu Xiangyu was a criminal committed by the imperial court. He had failed to assassinate the emperor three times, and had ambitions to dominate the world. He had contacted 72 sub-rudders on the Green Forest Road, the owners of 26 waterways in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and bandits in an attempt to enter the imperial city.Although this person is quite old, but his complexion is like jade, no matter how dirty the environment is, he is still like a jade tree facing the wind, he is very thoughtful in self-cultivation and maintenance, and has leadership ability.
Such criminals escape, and there are people from all walks of life to help them. If they disturb the hearts of the people and threaten the princes, chaos will not be far away.
Mr. Zhuge needed to stay in the imperial city to protect the emperor, so he sent iron hands to help them, and at the same time wrote a letter asking for help from Zhou Baiyu, the lord of the North City, his wife, the fairy and heroine Bai Xinru, and Wu Gangzhong, the old lord of the Nanzhai Village, who were also nearby the capital. .He also thought of Chu Xiangyu's martial arts, so he had Wangyou's first mission.
Wangyou wore a newly made strong outfit, her hair was combed into a neat braid, her facial features were slightly modified with women's makeup, and she looked like a cute little girl.
Before leaving, Mr. Zhuge assigned tasks alone, Wangyou was very happy, and he was about to go out to handle the case: "Don't worry, sir, if I find someone, I'll just beat them down."
Mr. Zhuge waved his hand: "Remember, you are a doctor, not a thug. Read more, listen more, and ask Xiao Xia if you don't understand. You can show your medical skills a little bit, but you can't use new words. Just wait until you find Chu Xiangyu. If Xiao Xia and the others If you are really not an opponent, you go up again. If you can’t make a move, you won’t make a move.”
Actual combat has changed to observation, but that's right, who told me not to understand anything, Wangyou still agreed with a smile.
Then there is the task of Iron Hands, with Wangyou in his pocket, Mr. Zhuge is not worried: "You should know the case in the iron-blooded prison by heart. I don't need to say more. I will take care of some Wangyou on the way, but there is the White Woman on the way." , just watch more." Tie Shou naturally understood.
Thus, amidst the snowflakes flying all over the sky, a group of people left the capital quickly.
Tie Shou went to the Iron Blood Prison to investigate the case. He was in an official position and could come and go freely, but Wangyou was a commoner, so naturally it was not easy to follow him, so he just stayed in the inn and waited.Fortunately, Wu Gangzhong, the old village lord of Nanzhai, Zhou Baiyu, the city lord of Beicheng, and Bai Xinru, the heroine of the Fairy, have all arrived.
Bai Xinru fell in love with Wangyou the first time she saw her, and Mr. Zhuge's letter specifically mentioned asking her to take care of Wangyou, so she got closer.
After the Iron Hands finished their investigation, the two generals Shi Zhendong and Zhou Lenglong guarding the iron-blooded prison also ordered forty elite soldiers.It was too much to scare the snake away, so everyone disguised themselves and divided into three teams to pursue.Wangyou pretended to be a maidservant in Tsing Yi, and followed Zhou Baiyu and Bai Xinru who were disguised as young masters.This team is a veritable main force. Shi Zhendong and Zhou Lenglong personally lead the team. Mr. Zhuge invited Wu Gang and other experts in this team. Everyone pretends to be a team of escorts or their employers.At first everyone saw Wangyou's childishness, and they all had a headache. After all, they were chasing the murderer with their lives, and they were extremely careful for fear of making mistakes. If such a little girl was added to the team, if Chu Xiangyu escaped due to delays in the schedule, it would be a real U-turn. guilty.Tie Shou promised her again and again that she would never drag everyone down, and that no one would need special protection during the battle.
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