Cheng Zhiyuan left, while Bai Qi was sitting in the military tent. He looked at the sword on the desk. The ox leather wrapped in the sword was wrinkled outside the sheath of the sword. The scabbard also accompanied him for a long time to fight.

wind and rain.

One day, everything will come to an end, and no trust is eternal.

Bai Qi whispered, "I don't know, but now, I am still useful to the King of Qin. Since it is useful, I must get along with the king and the ministers. Bai Qi doesn't ask for anything else, I just want to be like Zhang Zi,

It’s enough to live the old mountains and forests.”

............

"Of course he knows."

Cheng Zhiyuan said to Ying Yiren: "He doesn't want to think about it or listen to it. He just deceives himself, but in fact, I didn't have to click it out."

Ying Yiren said, "Why are you talking too much?"

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Of course it's because it's interesting!"

Ying Yiren was puzzled, and Cheng Zhiyuan knew that perhaps after this, some things Bai Qi was unwilling to think about would force him to think about. If he really wanted to imitate Zhang Yi... Zhang Yi would live his life

Although King Wu of Qin was unwilling to reuse him, Zhang Yi had already achieved success and was remembered in history.

If you really want to fulfill this dream, then you still hope that he can protect himself.

This battle against Chu did not exist in the original history, and the course of history had already undergone subtle changes. Although many things that did not exist in the original history have already happened in this demonized Spring and Autumn Warring States Period, but

It is just like a branch on the main trunk, which does not affect the growth process of the main trunk.

But this time, the Three Kingdoms attacked Chu may have changed the growth process of the original main trunk.

The tiny things that happened in the past are likely to affect the future. The dream butterflies that travel through the years and time are dancing on the pages of history.

"Okay, the battle between Qin and Chu has nothing to do with us anymore, but before leaving, I still have to go back to Chu. Xiang Ju told me that he would recommend someone to go to the academy for training. I want to

Go and see the recommended child.”

Cheng Zhiyuan and Ying Yiren returned to Chudu. At this time, the Chudu was moving in. The King of Chu had already run to Chendi, and there was no delay for a moment. Xiang Ju sent Xiang Shuo to stay here.

Wait for Cheng Zhiyuan to come back!

"As expected, the gentleman returned safely, and the prince was also safe!"

Xiang Shuo stepped forward to see the greeting, Cheng Zhiyuan returned the greeting, and then said, "Let's say a long story, I will compile a book to make a recommendation letter and hand it to you, but that person..."

“Here!”

Xiang Shuo said: "Yan, haven't you come to see the sir yet!"

It just seemed nothing special, but Cheng Zhiyuan was shocked and looked at the young man again. The latter was polite. How could he think that this would be the famous "Xiang Yan" in the future!

"Sir!"

Xiang Yan was very young at this time, and his age was not much different from Wang Jian. Cheng Zhiyuan looked him up and down and saw that the young Xiang Yan was indeed a handsome talent, and his face was still a little childish.

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "You are a few people from Chu who have entered the Central Plains to practice. Do you really want to leave your hometown and enter the Central Plains and go to Luoyi to practice?"

Xiang Yan spoke out carefully and told Cheng Zhiyuan: "If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know how high the sky is! If you don't come to the deep stream, you don't know how thick the earth is! If you don't hear the last words of the previous kings, you don't know how great the knowledge is!"

"The son of Gan, Yue, Yi, and He was born with the same voice, and grew up with different customs, so it was taught to teach him!"

If you don’t climb the mountains, you won’t know the height of the sky; if you don’t visit the deep stream, you won’t know the thickness of the earth; if you haven’t heard the last words of the previous saints, you won’t know the profoundness of knowledge. The Gan Kingdom, Yue Kingdom, and Yi people

Like the children of the tribe, their crying sounds were the same when they were born, but their customs were different when they grew up. This was because of the acquired education that made them like this.

Cheng Zhiyuan nodded: "It's my teacher's advice to study, you know very well."

Xiang Yan said: "Xun Qing was a great sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial priest for Jixia. Yan has long admired her for a long time and wished she could not join her subordinates. Today I met my husband, so I have calculated my wish in my life."

Cheng Zhiyuan said: "It is useless to praise me. When you arrive at the school, those who are more intelligent than you are, and how to stand out and get the attention of my teacher depends entirely on you."

As he said this, he called Xiang Yan and briefly listed some questions for assessment, but he didn't expect that Xiang Yan was indeed a talented person. Those solutions, including math, could be solved one by one. Cheng Zhiyuan originally thought of it.

Some difficult questions, but then I thought it was not a formal exam. By the time next year's big exam, the first time the three palaces merged, it would be not too late to take difficult questions again.

“What do you like to read?”

Cheng Zhiyuan felt that he was very similar to the teachers who distributed questionnaires when he was in elementary school.

What are your hobbies?

Reading, dancing and playing basketball?

Wow, I feel a chill when I think about it. It is estimated that 80% of people in a school have written about reading, dancing and playing basketball.

Of course, Xiang Yan could not say that he liked playing basketball. Cheng Zhiyuan asked him what he liked to read. He thought he would receive answers like "Poetry" and "Book", but he did not expect Xiang Yan to say bluntly: "The Art of War!"

When he said these two words, his eyes were filled with a light called hope.

Cheng Zhiyuan was not "too surprised". Xiang Yan liked military tactics, which was one of the answers.

However, his attitude towards poetry, books and etiquette made Cheng Zhiyuan a little surprised.

"This is a pedantic thing!"

Xiang Yan said bluntly that only the prosperous times have time to think about these things. It is impossible to calm the world by relying solely on poetry, books and etiquette. In the midst of the inflated ambitions and desires, these things are just paper walls, light

A light push will be the ending of being crushed to pieces.

Only the art of war is the basis for the world.

Cheng Zhiyuan asked a few more questions and roughly got a little understanding of Xiang Yan's temperament. He suddenly felt bad in his heart. When Xiang Yan entered the palace, he would definitely be in the same subject as Wang Jian... These two great masters in history

Enemies, if they follow Pang Juan and Sun Bin’s incident, they will fight each other in the future, wouldn’t it be very interesting?

............

Inside the State of Chu, there were not only refugees, but also An Qisheng who didn't know where he was.

No one knows when the gate of hell will open now, even Xuanyuan Shisi, who is tracking An Qisheng, does not know.

But in fact, this time is approaching soon, and the ghost path is about to attack the god path. The time chosen is the near future, but Yun Zhongjun suddenly died in battle, which really surprised Du Bo, Gao Yue and others.

Yun Zhongjun, one of the nine great gods of Chu, was besieged by the Qin army and could not use his magic power. He was hit by the crossbow arrow that could break the incense and fire magic technique by Gongshu. In the end, he tried his best to punish himself. It has to be said that he was extremely ironic.

“…humane or dangerous.”

After a long silence, the dull sound coming from under the soil declared their decision.

I can't continue to delay it. It seems that something big happened in Chu State, which is not consistent with the original plan.

"etc...."

"An Qisheng will get yellow grove in Yunmeng..."

The voices of the devils gradually recovered, and Gao Yue's voice seemed excited:

"Then Lushan...I'll go!"

.........

Some people say that yellow grind is a kind of corn, but it is not the same as corn, and wheat is millet, so maybe there is a little bit of a relationship between yellow grind and Yushan grind?

Cheng Zhiyuan came to Yunmengze, with the waves of water and the weeds coming up. It was really difficult to find the yellow beam here.
Chapter completed!