Tragedy of Time Traveling Companion Reading

Weiyang Palace is the highest place in Chang'an City.Because it is to the west of Changle Palace, it was called West Palace in Han Dynasty.It was built on the basis of Qin Zhangtai in the seventh year of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty (200 BC). After Emperor Hui came to the throne, it began to become the main palace and the daily living and office place of the emperors of the Western Han Dynasty.Its weekly return is 28 miles.The front hall is fifty feet long, fifteen feet deep, and thirty-five feet high.There are Xuanshi, Qilin, Jinhua, Chengming, Wutai, Gouyi Hall, etc. in the palace, as well as Shoucheng, Wansui, Guangming, Jiaofang, Qingliang, Yongyan, Yutang, Shouan, Pingjiu, Xuande, Dongming , Suiyu, Fenghuang, Tongguang, Qutai, Baihu, Yilan, Wuyuan, etc. There are 35 halls and pavilions.

And the place where Han Yan and others face the holy is the Xuanshi Hall.Along the way, there are few people and the guards are strict.When we arrived outside the Xuanshi Hall, the crowd increased, and the crowd gathered in twos and threes, whispering.Zhou Yafu, who was standing with his head held high in front of him, saw the eyes of everyone in the Han family who came slowly, and strode up to them, bent down and hugged Han Yan who was looking around.

"Ah!" Han Yan, who was busy looking around, was taken aback by the sudden feeling of being in the air, and subconsciously hugged Zhou Yafu's neck with both hands.Seeing Zhou Yafu burst into joy.

"Grandpa, you can't always scare me." Han Yan rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Stinky boy, didn't your grandfather teach you when you entered the palace? You are not allowed to look around in the imperial city." Zhou Yafu said, rubbing Han Yan's head with a big gesture.

"Don't mess with my hairstyle." Han Yan protested as she pushed Zhou Yafu.Realizing that Zhou Yafu was just scaring him, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Put me down quickly, don't ruin my personable image."

"You are the only one who is still handsome?" Zhou Yafu said amusedly, but he still put Han Yan down slowly.

"Of course, I'm going to be the most handsome man in the future." Han Yan said with her feet on the ground, straightened her skirt immediately, and said.

This is not his nonsense, it is recorded in history books like this.His current body is the first love of the famous Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and he will never forget it all his life, "Okay, handsome man." Zhou Yafu joked with a smile: "This is my grandson Zhou Mingjin. Mingjin, come and see See you, Mr. Chang'an, whom you miss so much."

Zhou Yafu stretched out his hand to greet him, and a boy about the same size as Han Ze came forward to greet Han Tui as a father and son, then looked at Han Yan curiously and said, "You are the son of Chang'an who wrote "Journey to the West"?"

"Yes!" Han Yan proudly puffed out her small chest and smiled brilliantly. "You are the big brother Mingjin that grandpa mentions every day!"

"En!" Zhou Mingjin nodded excitedly. "My grandfather said that you are very good. You even wrote the "San Zi Jing" that I am learning now. Are you really good at everything?"

Due to its easy-to-understand and eloquent reading, "San Zi Jing" is now the best reading material for the enlightenment of the wealthy sons in Chang'an.

"Of course I don't know everything, I just know what I want to know." Han Yan replied flirtatiously.

Han Tuidang saw Han Yan getting more and more frightened, and patted Han Yan on the back of the neck in a funny way. "Be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Eh!" Han Yan made a grimace nonchalantly, but it really stopped a lot...

"Can I call you Ayan?" Zhou Mingjin asked with a smile.After getting a very firm answer from Han Yan, she continued to speak: "A Yan, can you tell me what the final result of "Journey to the West" is?"

"Of course... no." Han Yan said, looking at Zhou Mingjin, who was obviously disappointed, and patted him on the head with a smile. "But it's almost the end now, you only need to go to Hanzhuang for dinner every day and you will know the end soon."

At the beginning, "Journey to the West" was written to gather tourists for Han Zhuang. Who knew that the spare time life of Han people was too poor, so they took this as their main pastime.Not only did the business with Han Zhuang become more and more popular, but Han Yan, the second son of Gong Gaohou's mansion, also entered the eyes of many dignitaries in Chang'an.

How many people don't know the name of Chang'an prodigy Han Yan now?

"Hey, Ah Yan, you are not authentic, and you still want to attract customers to your own restaurant at this time!" Zhou Yafu interjected with a smile.Originally, with his personality, he would look down on such people who are chasing after petty gains, but putting it on Han Yan made him feel really cute.

"Hey, I'm..." Before Han Yan finished speaking, a thin voice sounded.

"The Emperor is here!"

Everyone immediately returned to their positions and stood up, watching their noses with their eyes, their mouths with their noses, and their hearts with their mouths.They all waited solemnly.

Emperor Jing walked up to the throne with great strides and sat down.All the lovers immediately walked into the Xuanshi Hall in order.It didn't take long to arrive at Gonggaohou's mansion.

Han Yan put her palms together in front of her belly, bowed her head and followed Han Tuidang and his son into the Xuanshi Hall.The entire hall was extremely silent.In this solemn atmosphere where even a needle could be heard, Han Yan's heart slowly sank.He respectfully followed Han Tuidang and saluted. Just as he was about to step aside and take his place, Emperor Jingdi asked slowly——

"Is the one below Han Yan from Gonggaohou Mansion?"

Han Yan took a breath, a little confused.It didn't happen when grandpa told him!However, he immediately made a big salute, knelt on the ground and replied: "No!" "Don't be so cautious, get up and answer." Emperor Jing said softly.His voice is clearer and louder, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Yan said, bowed to thank him, then got up and glanced at Emperor Jing.

Except for Liu Bang, the emperors of the Han Dynasty were all well-qualified, and several of them were even called handsome men.Emperor Jing in front of him was no exception.In a slightly exaggerated sentence, it is the quality of a dragon and a phoenix, the surface of the sun and the moon.Being in a high position for a long time gave him a majestic majesty around him, which made people feel solemn at first sight.

"Are you Han Yan who wrote the Three Character Classic and Journey to the West?" Emperor Jing asked curiously.People in ancient times were all early wisdom, Gan Luo Twelve was the prime minister, and even his own son Liu Zhi could recite the "Tao Te Ching" when he was four years old, but there are still a few people like Xiang Han Yan who can write by themselves.

"No!" Han Yan replied with lowered eyebrows.Considering what Han Tuidang had asked before, Han Yan decided to "promise" no matter what Emperor Jing asked.

"Apart from these, what else have you learned?" The more Han Yan cherished words like gold, the more interested Emperor Jing became.

"I've been reading "The Art of War" recently." Han Tuidang interrupted suddenly.When bowing and kneeling, he glanced at Han Yan with warning eyes.Han Yan was left speechless.He secretly slandered: Grandpa, you really don't have to worry so much, I won't talk nonsense.

"Oh, you still read "Sun Tzu's Art of War"?" Emperor Jing repeated it with great interest, a little in disbelief.How old is Han Yan, who is like a bean, not only can make up stories by himself (Han Yan explained to the outside world that "San Zi Jing" and "Journey to the West" are all made up by him), but also "Sun Tzu's Art of War"?

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I just know a little bit." Han Yan replied very humbly.

"Gong Gaohou's Mansion is originally a family of generals, and Han Yan is also known as early wisdom, so there is no need to be too modest." Emperor Jing waved his hand and said casually. "Then I'm here to test you, Han Yan, what do you think is the secret of using soldiers?"

This question is very big, but anyone who has read military books can handle a few sentences, not to mention that Han Yan has been reading "Sun Tzu's Art of War" for a year.Therefore, Emperor Jing is not considered to be embarrassing Han Yan.

Sure enough, Han Yan pondered for a while, and then said: "There is a saying in Sun Tzu's art of war: soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and there are many ways to use soldiers. Whether it is cavalry combat, or infantry, or direct pressure , or victory by odds is not certain. It depends on the situation at the time, so there is a point of view that generals abroad will not accept military orders."

"That's right." Emperor Jing nodded and said.Anyone who has read half a military book can say this kind of thing, and they don't travel on business.So Emperor Jing was a little disappointed, but looking at Han Yan who is only six years old now, it is not bad to be able to say these words.

"That's why Han Yan believes that the way to use soldiers can be summed up in one sentence: the formation and then the battle, the regularity of the art of war, the clever use of it, all in one mind!"

"Battle after formation, the art of war is constant, the use of it is wonderful, put it in one mind!" This sentence is the famous sentence of the anti-golden hero Yue Fei, and the words of famous celebrities through the ages.The translation means that in war, first deploy the formation and then send troops to fight. This is a commonly used tactic in the art of war, but whether it is used well or not depends on whether it can be used flexibly and is familiar with it.

The silence in the hall was extremely high, and Emperor Jing's repeated words in a low voice struck into the hearts of every general like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.A group of generals including Han Tuidang and Zhou Yafu stared at the small figure in the center of the hall with brilliant eyes.

They are all veterans who are proficient in the art of war. Now when they hear Han Yan's words, they are like an alcoholic who has been drinking for many years and smells ten years of old wine. Their mood is subtle and indescribable.

Standing in the center of the hall, Han Yan felt everyone's hot eyes on her, and smiled very reservedly.Do you think that Xiaoye has read all the time-traveling and rebirth articles at point X for nothing in all these years?As long as there is no actual combat on paper, I have as much pure theory as I want.Don't say it's used to fool you guys, even if Sun Wu is reborn, the young master will still fool you!