The small building of Shenhou Mansion.
Zhuge Zheng and three of my disciples in Beijing got together again to discuss plans, and when Tan Xiao came over, they happened to run into each other. They didn't avoid her at all, as if they didn't mind her participation at all.
But for her, the names in their mouths were too unfamiliar, and she couldn't be of much help in general.
Except for a few people who are a little more familiar, such as Cai Jing and others, the greatest contribution she can make is to reveal all the deeds of these people that she can still remember. In front of all the bosses, there was a fight.
Hearing them mention Cai Jing reminded her of someone with a similar name.
"I suddenly remembered that there is a very important person who forgot to tell you." Tan Xiao said suddenly.
The four of them looked at her together, their eyes somewhat grim for no reason, fearing that in such a difficult and dangerous situation, there would be another big moth like Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan who would exhaust them physically and mentally.
She glanced at the faces of several people, and said slowly, "When the Jin soldiers besieged Bianjing, Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan heard the nonsense from the Minister of the Ministry of War, saying that there was a pawn named Guo Jing who possessed Taoist immortality and could perform A kind of magic, as long as seven thousand seven hundred and seventy seven people are used to form an array, the generals of the Jin Kingdom can be captured alive and the Jin people will be forced to retreat.
Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan were convinced, so they rewarded Guo Jing with a large amount of gold and silver treasures, and also awarded him an official position, allowing him to recruit soldiers in the capital. It can be said that they put all their hopes on this unknown magic.
But the 770 people that Guo Jing recruited were all rogues from the market, and they fell apart when they could not bear the blow of the gold man. He was just a gangster who deceived the world. Run away, and later disappeared. "
Zhuge Zheng I: "..."
ruthless:"……"
Iron Hand: "..."
Cold-blooded: "..."
Convinced, really convinced, can it be even more embarrassing? The faces of thousands of Han people have been completely stripped away.
Take a deep breath, don't be too angry, with such a monarch, it doesn't seem to be a surprise that such treacherous eunuchs appear below.
Just get used to it, get used to it, after all, their official family is an artistic young man who is addicted to sensuality and sneaks out of the palace to visit the brothel every now and then and ignores the government. It is normal to do this kind of thing, just get used to it.
The complexions of several people were distorted, and they tried their best to suppress the desire to kill. After a difficult inner struggle, they finally calmed down gradually.
Tan Xiao changed his tone, and then said, "Actually, when the Jin soldiers besieged Bianjing, it wasn't really a dead end. There were still [-] soldiers in the city at that time, but..."
A few people didn't need to think too much, they knew what happened next.
"There are still [-]! Not to mention [-] soldiers, even [-] dogs can bite off a large piece of flesh from a golden man. Could it be that our army is so useless that it can't even defend a city? Is this lost in vain!"
The ferocious blood in Leng Xue's eyes flashed away, his fists were clenched, he gritted his back teeth and growled.
Tie Shouchang sighed, and said helplessly, "If there are really [-] dogs, it will be fine."
Zhuge Zhengwo said angrily, "It must be that the officials listened to the words of the traitor's fairy law and refused to send troops to defend the city?"
"Master Zhuge's guess is right, that's exactly it." She also sighed, and said regretfully, "A subject named He Su asked to stick to Bianjing, but Zhao's father and son were so bewitched by ghosts that they couldn't listen at all. ... You were scared out of your wits by the Jin people. When they faced the Jin people, they couldn't resist at all, so they could only let the Jin soldiers rampage in the city. After the city was broken, He Su followed Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan to the north, feeling indignant Under the combination, he went on a hunger strike and died."
A loyal and courageous man like He Su was only one of thousands in the Jingkang period. There is never a shortage of loyal people who throw their heads and blood. It's just that the monarch is too incompetent and tired. People with lofty ideals who have nowhere to serve the country die with hatred, and they will not rest in peace under the nine springs.
Although she is not from this dynasty, she also knows that this world is just a derived virtual world, not real history, and she has never experienced it herself.
But as long as you are born in a peaceful age and have studied modern history and know what a real soldier should be like, what a real leader should be like Not in a rage.
Ruthlessly picked up the pen, and wrote down the name of He Su on the paper, several people stared at the two big black characters, bowed their heads in silence, feeling heavy in their hearts.
Whenever they think that the future they know is dignified enough, there will always be new strange things that overturn their cognition. On the original track of fate, history is much more tragic than they thought.
The small meeting between master and apprentice did not last too long. As soon as the topic was over, Zhuge Zheng and I said that we would discuss it later in the evening, and went to work on our own.
Tan Xiao always felt that they seemed to be intentionally making time for her and Wuqing, in order not to disturb the two people who didn't have much time to get together, they put their work back.
After a few people went out, she asked hesitantly, "Did I interrupt your work, and I always felt that you haven't finished discussing what you just said?"
Ruthlessly tidied up the papers scattered all over the table and floor, and said with a smile, "It's not your reason, we've been discussing for several hours, it's really time for a break, you don't have to think so."
His mind has not been completely separated from the conversation just now, so his complexion is not very good, and the smile just now has a hint of a forced smile. Tan Xiao understands his mood, and silently helps him tidy up the desktop, not speak out.
When the desk was tidy again, the ruthless mood seemed to be the same as this desk, and the bad emotions were stored away bit by bit, and now it was replaced by his gentle and shallow smile when the two were alone.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Get up and take a few steps for me to see if you're walking more steadily." She looked at him expectantly and said.
"Don't worry about this, you can always see it, there are other things now." He smiled slightly, "Have you brought the homework for you, let me have a look."
A huge drop of sweat dripped from the back of Tan Xiao's head, is it time to care about whether my handwriting is good or not?
How did you manage to check your homework with a smile on your back while you were still heartbroken that the country was about to perish?
She seriously suspected that he just took this matter as a tonic for his mood. After reading more of the words she wrote, he would not feel depressed anymore, and he could eat an extra bowl of rice.
Reluctantly, she took out a stack of papers and handed them over, and said intentionally, "Of course, Mr. Sheng, please help the students to see, how do I write these papers?"
"Zuo narrow." He said with a ruthless smile.
He flipped through her handwriting one by one, drawing a circle if the writing was good, and pointing the dots if the writing was not good. It was easy to tell whether a person had written or not.
She said that she has never practiced handwriting, but she can feel that she has some foundation. Although her handwriting is not smooth, nor can she speak of style, but every word is written correctly, which is not like a beginner can write. of.
It feels like she can write, but she can't write with a brush.
Could it be that the world she lives in is no longer written with a brush?
Wuqing thought about it, and praised, "The progress is obvious. These few sheets are well written. You can just practice more in the future. It's just that this handwriting is not good, and you need to practice more according to the copybook."
Tan Xiaobian muttered, "I've written it many times, but I just can't write it well, and I still can't find the feeling."
"Maybe it's because you didn't use your pen properly. I'll take you to write it a few times, and it will be easier for you to write it yourself."
Although his handwriting is not as good as that of famous masters handed down from the world, he has put in a lot of hard work, and he can see her problem at a glance.
She watched Wuqing stand up slowly in the wheelchair, standing behind her, covering her whole body under her slender figure, holding her hand in her right hand and writing carefully on the paper.
The clear and cold breath surrounded her. After writing it once, her mind started to wander, and her eyes quietly turned to look at his serious profile.
He seemed to be very happy about teaching her how to write. Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, she already knew him very well, which could be seen from every micro-expression at the corners of his eyes and brows.
A few days ago, he knew that she was practicing Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, so he took his own calligraphy and asked her to abandon Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and copy his. At that time, she felt a little subtle and hard to describe.
A copybook copied by a woman was written by her lover. This is a lingering and ambiguous thing, like imprinting his own brand on her pure white and innocent body. Just thinking about it is enough to make people's blood boil surged.
"Don't be distracted." His gentle whisper with a smile sounded in her ears, she couldn't help but rubbed the small piece of red and hot skin in her ear, restrained all her little thoughts, and followed along with writing honestly.
After writing like this for half an hour, Wu Qing also hugged her and stood for half an hour before sitting down.
No matter how busy he was, he did not miss the daily rehabilitation, just standing for half an hour was not very difficult for him.
Tan Xiao sat next to Wu Qing, and was about to put away his pen and ink when his body suddenly froze.
The system has been upgraded!
She didn't click on the interface to check, but lowered her head again to sort out the manuscripts she had just written.
Wuqing is a person with extremely keen observation skills, even if he can't see it, but opening it in front of him, she is still worried that he will find something.
Although she was almost exposed, she always thought that she could delay it for a day, and she hadn't figured out how to tell him about it.
As expected, Wuqing didn't miss her momentary stupefaction, and asked in a gentle voice, "Did something happen?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something." She shook her head first, and then said, "I saw people from Liufen Half Hall go to the Golden Wind and Rain Tower in the middle of the night to carry out a sneak attack that night, and I don't know what happened afterwards."
He said ruthlessly, "It's just a granary burned down. Except for the loss of some money and food, the casualties are not heavy."
Tan Xiao frowned, "There is always a feeling that our own food has been burned... Didn't the Gold Wind and Rain Building take revenge?"
"Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of that much for the time being." Ruthlessly frowned and said slowly.
She asked in surprise, "Why, what happened in the building?"
"Yes, and no." Wuqing said, "Lord Su's poisonous injury has relapsed, and there is no one in the world who can cure him. He is afraid that it will be bad."
The author has something to say:
On the afternoon of the 3rd, some neighbors gave me cold medicine, and some neighbors gave me a bowl of freshly fried meat dishes, steamed buns and yogurt, and a sister gave me some ice cream and coffee. For my vegetables and rice, someone gave me a box of alcohol, which is not easy to buy now, there are really too many kind-hearted people.
The heating problem has also been resolved. Although it is still not very hot, it is not as cold as before. It was also the neighbors in the community who came to help me check the pipes and vent the air. Many people said in the group that he can still sponsor one. If you have any difficulties, you can speak up.
A sister said in the group that people should help each other when they are in trouble, instead of being a selfish and exquisite bystander who has nothing to do with themselves.
Even if you can't reach out to help, you shouldn't be cynical about the situation of others. Why didn't you prepare early? Did you wait for others to feed you? When will a giant baby like you be able to walk independently? I almost burst into tears.
This is why I always love martial arts, I always like the bright and kind side of human nature, punish the strong and help the weak, help each other, I will always love this type of protagonist, even if she will do something that some people think is not good Rational stupidity, but she is not an indifferent person. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2022-01-0207:51:13~2022-01-0505:35:49~
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Zhuge Zheng and three of my disciples in Beijing got together again to discuss plans, and when Tan Xiao came over, they happened to run into each other. They didn't avoid her at all, as if they didn't mind her participation at all.
But for her, the names in their mouths were too unfamiliar, and she couldn't be of much help in general.
Except for a few people who are a little more familiar, such as Cai Jing and others, the greatest contribution she can make is to reveal all the deeds of these people that she can still remember. In front of all the bosses, there was a fight.
Hearing them mention Cai Jing reminded her of someone with a similar name.
"I suddenly remembered that there is a very important person who forgot to tell you." Tan Xiao said suddenly.
The four of them looked at her together, their eyes somewhat grim for no reason, fearing that in such a difficult and dangerous situation, there would be another big moth like Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan who would exhaust them physically and mentally.
She glanced at the faces of several people, and said slowly, "When the Jin soldiers besieged Bianjing, Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan heard the nonsense from the Minister of the Ministry of War, saying that there was a pawn named Guo Jing who possessed Taoist immortality and could perform A kind of magic, as long as seven thousand seven hundred and seventy seven people are used to form an array, the generals of the Jin Kingdom can be captured alive and the Jin people will be forced to retreat.
Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan were convinced, so they rewarded Guo Jing with a large amount of gold and silver treasures, and also awarded him an official position, allowing him to recruit soldiers in the capital. It can be said that they put all their hopes on this unknown magic.
But the 770 people that Guo Jing recruited were all rogues from the market, and they fell apart when they could not bear the blow of the gold man. He was just a gangster who deceived the world. Run away, and later disappeared. "
Zhuge Zheng I: "..."
ruthless:"……"
Iron Hand: "..."
Cold-blooded: "..."
Convinced, really convinced, can it be even more embarrassing? The faces of thousands of Han people have been completely stripped away.
Take a deep breath, don't be too angry, with such a monarch, it doesn't seem to be a surprise that such treacherous eunuchs appear below.
Just get used to it, get used to it, after all, their official family is an artistic young man who is addicted to sensuality and sneaks out of the palace to visit the brothel every now and then and ignores the government. It is normal to do this kind of thing, just get used to it.
The complexions of several people were distorted, and they tried their best to suppress the desire to kill. After a difficult inner struggle, they finally calmed down gradually.
Tan Xiao changed his tone, and then said, "Actually, when the Jin soldiers besieged Bianjing, it wasn't really a dead end. There were still [-] soldiers in the city at that time, but..."
A few people didn't need to think too much, they knew what happened next.
"There are still [-]! Not to mention [-] soldiers, even [-] dogs can bite off a large piece of flesh from a golden man. Could it be that our army is so useless that it can't even defend a city? Is this lost in vain!"
The ferocious blood in Leng Xue's eyes flashed away, his fists were clenched, he gritted his back teeth and growled.
Tie Shouchang sighed, and said helplessly, "If there are really [-] dogs, it will be fine."
Zhuge Zhengwo said angrily, "It must be that the officials listened to the words of the traitor's fairy law and refused to send troops to defend the city?"
"Master Zhuge's guess is right, that's exactly it." She also sighed, and said regretfully, "A subject named He Su asked to stick to Bianjing, but Zhao's father and son were so bewitched by ghosts that they couldn't listen at all. ... You were scared out of your wits by the Jin people. When they faced the Jin people, they couldn't resist at all, so they could only let the Jin soldiers rampage in the city. After the city was broken, He Su followed Zhao Ji and Zhao Huan to the north, feeling indignant Under the combination, he went on a hunger strike and died."
A loyal and courageous man like He Su was only one of thousands in the Jingkang period. There is never a shortage of loyal people who throw their heads and blood. It's just that the monarch is too incompetent and tired. People with lofty ideals who have nowhere to serve the country die with hatred, and they will not rest in peace under the nine springs.
Although she is not from this dynasty, she also knows that this world is just a derived virtual world, not real history, and she has never experienced it herself.
But as long as you are born in a peaceful age and have studied modern history and know what a real soldier should be like, what a real leader should be like Not in a rage.
Ruthlessly picked up the pen, and wrote down the name of He Su on the paper, several people stared at the two big black characters, bowed their heads in silence, feeling heavy in their hearts.
Whenever they think that the future they know is dignified enough, there will always be new strange things that overturn their cognition. On the original track of fate, history is much more tragic than they thought.
The small meeting between master and apprentice did not last too long. As soon as the topic was over, Zhuge Zheng and I said that we would discuss it later in the evening, and went to work on our own.
Tan Xiao always felt that they seemed to be intentionally making time for her and Wuqing, in order not to disturb the two people who didn't have much time to get together, they put their work back.
After a few people went out, she asked hesitantly, "Did I interrupt your work, and I always felt that you haven't finished discussing what you just said?"
Ruthlessly tidied up the papers scattered all over the table and floor, and said with a smile, "It's not your reason, we've been discussing for several hours, it's really time for a break, you don't have to think so."
His mind has not been completely separated from the conversation just now, so his complexion is not very good, and the smile just now has a hint of a forced smile. Tan Xiao understands his mood, and silently helps him tidy up the desktop, not speak out.
When the desk was tidy again, the ruthless mood seemed to be the same as this desk, and the bad emotions were stored away bit by bit, and now it was replaced by his gentle and shallow smile when the two were alone.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Get up and take a few steps for me to see if you're walking more steadily." She looked at him expectantly and said.
"Don't worry about this, you can always see it, there are other things now." He smiled slightly, "Have you brought the homework for you, let me have a look."
A huge drop of sweat dripped from the back of Tan Xiao's head, is it time to care about whether my handwriting is good or not?
How did you manage to check your homework with a smile on your back while you were still heartbroken that the country was about to perish?
She seriously suspected that he just took this matter as a tonic for his mood. After reading more of the words she wrote, he would not feel depressed anymore, and he could eat an extra bowl of rice.
Reluctantly, she took out a stack of papers and handed them over, and said intentionally, "Of course, Mr. Sheng, please help the students to see, how do I write these papers?"
"Zuo narrow." He said with a ruthless smile.
He flipped through her handwriting one by one, drawing a circle if the writing was good, and pointing the dots if the writing was not good. It was easy to tell whether a person had written or not.
She said that she has never practiced handwriting, but she can feel that she has some foundation. Although her handwriting is not smooth, nor can she speak of style, but every word is written correctly, which is not like a beginner can write. of.
It feels like she can write, but she can't write with a brush.
Could it be that the world she lives in is no longer written with a brush?
Wuqing thought about it, and praised, "The progress is obvious. These few sheets are well written. You can just practice more in the future. It's just that this handwriting is not good, and you need to practice more according to the copybook."
Tan Xiaobian muttered, "I've written it many times, but I just can't write it well, and I still can't find the feeling."
"Maybe it's because you didn't use your pen properly. I'll take you to write it a few times, and it will be easier for you to write it yourself."
Although his handwriting is not as good as that of famous masters handed down from the world, he has put in a lot of hard work, and he can see her problem at a glance.
She watched Wuqing stand up slowly in the wheelchair, standing behind her, covering her whole body under her slender figure, holding her hand in her right hand and writing carefully on the paper.
The clear and cold breath surrounded her. After writing it once, her mind started to wander, and her eyes quietly turned to look at his serious profile.
He seemed to be very happy about teaching her how to write. Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, she already knew him very well, which could be seen from every micro-expression at the corners of his eyes and brows.
A few days ago, he knew that she was practicing Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, so he took his own calligraphy and asked her to abandon Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and copy his. At that time, she felt a little subtle and hard to describe.
A copybook copied by a woman was written by her lover. This is a lingering and ambiguous thing, like imprinting his own brand on her pure white and innocent body. Just thinking about it is enough to make people's blood boil surged.
"Don't be distracted." His gentle whisper with a smile sounded in her ears, she couldn't help but rubbed the small piece of red and hot skin in her ear, restrained all her little thoughts, and followed along with writing honestly.
After writing like this for half an hour, Wu Qing also hugged her and stood for half an hour before sitting down.
No matter how busy he was, he did not miss the daily rehabilitation, just standing for half an hour was not very difficult for him.
Tan Xiao sat next to Wu Qing, and was about to put away his pen and ink when his body suddenly froze.
The system has been upgraded!
She didn't click on the interface to check, but lowered her head again to sort out the manuscripts she had just written.
Wuqing is a person with extremely keen observation skills, even if he can't see it, but opening it in front of him, she is still worried that he will find something.
Although she was almost exposed, she always thought that she could delay it for a day, and she hadn't figured out how to tell him about it.
As expected, Wuqing didn't miss her momentary stupefaction, and asked in a gentle voice, "Did something happen?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something." She shook her head first, and then said, "I saw people from Liufen Half Hall go to the Golden Wind and Rain Tower in the middle of the night to carry out a sneak attack that night, and I don't know what happened afterwards."
He said ruthlessly, "It's just a granary burned down. Except for the loss of some money and food, the casualties are not heavy."
Tan Xiao frowned, "There is always a feeling that our own food has been burned... Didn't the Gold Wind and Rain Building take revenge?"
"Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of that much for the time being." Ruthlessly frowned and said slowly.
She asked in surprise, "Why, what happened in the building?"
"Yes, and no." Wuqing said, "Lord Su's poisonous injury has relapsed, and there is no one in the world who can cure him. He is afraid that it will be bad."
The author has something to say:
On the afternoon of the 3rd, some neighbors gave me cold medicine, and some neighbors gave me a bowl of freshly fried meat dishes, steamed buns and yogurt, and a sister gave me some ice cream and coffee. For my vegetables and rice, someone gave me a box of alcohol, which is not easy to buy now, there are really too many kind-hearted people.
The heating problem has also been resolved. Although it is still not very hot, it is not as cold as before. It was also the neighbors in the community who came to help me check the pipes and vent the air. Many people said in the group that he can still sponsor one. If you have any difficulties, you can speak up.
A sister said in the group that people should help each other when they are in trouble, instead of being a selfish and exquisite bystander who has nothing to do with themselves.
Even if you can't reach out to help, you shouldn't be cynical about the situation of others. Why didn't you prepare early? Did you wait for others to feed you? When will a giant baby like you be able to walk independently? I almost burst into tears.
This is why I always love martial arts, I always like the bright and kind side of human nature, punish the strong and help the weak, help each other, I will always love this type of protagonist, even if she will do something that some people think is not good Rational stupidity, but she is not an indifferent person. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2022-01-0207:51:13~2022-01-0505:35:49~
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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