Chen Zhi smiled coldly and said, "Marty, the Japanese pirates' plan is about to be completed."

"This attack on the county is just a trivial matter. I have already obtained the Japanese pirates and assassinated the governor. At that time, the Japanese pirates cooperate with the attack and will destroy several counties for a while. At that time, the marquis can write a letter to apologize."

"Now the power is in the hands of the governor, and this responsibility is also clear. We only show loyalty when we write to the letter."

"Besides, if the generals are arrogant, it will take time to subdue them. Even if the court sends subordinates, it must rely on the marquis."

The Marquis of Jibei walked a few steps in the hall: "Since people have been installed, can we simply kill the governor?"

Chen Zhi leaned over and said in a low voice: "No."

He paused and said, "Marty, this is all about the right measure."

"No matter how strong the Japanese pirates are, they can occupy our counties and counties, but they are just plundering, so we choose Japanese pirates."

"The assassination of the Governor is to show that the Governor is incompetent, so the court will consider the election of the marquis to take charge of the overall situation of Yingzhou, but it cannot be truly assassinated successfully. If it is really successful, it is a major event that shocks the court. The court must investigate it to the end - so no one can get a good advantage."

"Marty, this is not a chaotic time. If the Martyr had already had this heart and strength, he would have fought for the Dragon. Now this step is just a way to die."

"Marty, the founding of the country is now the Emperor Gaozu, who is wise and powerful, but he has been at the top for seven years now. I heard that he is not in good health."

"As long as the marquis takes power in military power, if the emperor dies and the prince ascends the throne, the prince will be weak and it will be difficult to slander the prince one by one. The marquis will be in power for a long time, and may even be hereditary."

"If there is a big chaos, the Marquis can go further..."

"But now, it is absolutely impossible to be radical. In order to avoid making fake roles, I think people can be sent to the scene. Once these Japanese pirates have the courage and ability to make fake roles, they can be killed."

The Marquis of Jibei looked faint and seemed to be pondering. He sighed for a long time: "Thank you for your hard work, and you have relied on you these days. If it weren't for the plan, you would not know when to take control of the military power."

Chen straightened his head and said, "The Marquis promoted me to the mud, and I was born as the Marquis, and died as the Marquis' ghost. What is this hard work?"

The Marquis of Jibei just smiled and stopped talking. After a long time, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, I heard that the third brother told you to make some books?"

"Yes, Pei Ziyun, this time, Jieyuan in this state is indeed a bit talented."

The Marquis of Jibei nodded his head and asked again after a long time, “Is it from Songyunmen?”

"yes!"

"Can we win over this person and Songyun Gate?"

"It is very difficult to win over this guy. As for winning over Songyun Sect, it is probably impossible." Chen Zhi said, paused and explained: "Although Songyun Sect is not too long in history, it has experienced two dynasties so far. It can be said that he has gained a firm foothold."

"These Taoist sects rely on the earth's energy. Although the earth's energy is natural energy, there are still laws to break. As long as the court orders, even famous mountains and rivers can be intercepted and diverted."

"Although the earth's energy changes but does not die, it shifts, and the original blessed land gradually disappears."

"Change a mountain and a waterway. This project is huge and the court generally does not want to do it, but it is not impossible, so the Taoist sect generally does not want to intervene too deeply."

"Although the third young master entered Songyun Sect and Songyun Sect also gained some benefits from the Marquis' Mansion, this is not enough to win over Songyun Sect." Chen Zhi said.

"I understand, you go back!" The Marquis of Jibei waited for Chen to go out, stood up and looked back: "Come out!"

"Mr. Chen is really a scholar!" A Taoist strolled out and smiled. The man was wearing a Taoist robe, a bamboo crown, with a clear face and three long whiskers. He looked over forty years old.

After hearing this, Jibei Hou felt uneasy and suddenly smiled, saying, "With the Taoist priest from the Holy Prison Sect joining, why worry about the big thing going to happen?"

A few days

The bookseller wiped his sweat and waited outside the Marquis' mansion. After a while, one person came out. Seeing the bookseller leading in, the bookseller was holding the manuscript in his hand and following the servant.

Chen Zhi was practicing calligraphy with a pen, but he ignored the bookseller when he came in.

The bookseller came into the room and bowed: "Sir, the villain found some original books written by himself to present them."

The book was handed to someone and passed it up by the servant. Chen passed it directly through the manuscript and looked at it briefly. It was indeed famous and smiled: "No, I don't think that in a short time, Ju can find these handwritten books by these people, which is not bad!"

"This is all because of the great master's reputation. I heard that the Marquis' Mansion collected the original manuscripts, few people could refuse." The bookseller said with a grin.

"Even so, you are very diligent." Chen Zhi took a sip of tea and arranged for the butler to take the bookseller to the account and pay another hundred taels of silver. This was the final payment, and these seven books were all good.

Chen Zhi took these seven books toward Wei Ang's courtyard and entered the courtyard. Wei Ang was cooking tea, and a painting had been finished and placed on one side.

Chen straight forward: "Three Young Master, you have found all the books you asked for last time."

After saying that, he handed the book over, Wei Ang took it and flipped it out, saying, "These books are all good, they are all famous artists, Huang Li, you are my personal maid, you can take the book to Pei Ziyun."

"It's the young master." Huang Li replied, took the manuscript, went to the mansion to build a ox cart, and took the manuscript to Fu's mansion.

When the ox cart arrived at Fu's mansion, Huangli got out of the car and knocked on the door. The door opened quickly. The doorman asked, "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Huang Li said: "I am the maid of the third prince in the Marquis of Jibei. Last time, Juren Pei asked my son to find the manuscript. Today, there is news, and I will send it to the prince."

When the concierge saw that it was a girl, he said, "Miss, I'll report it now."

After a while, the doorman came out: "Please, girl."

After saying that, he led the way and brought the oriole in.

Pei Ziyun was writing at this time. When Huangli went in, she saw a study room, which was almost full of classics and historical books, piled up on the desk, and even more full of manuscripts. She thought to herself: "Although she is not as good as the painting skills of Gongzi, she only has a good writing style, but it really looks more in line with the identity of Duke Jie Yuan."

Then I thought that Huangliu came forward to give her a blessing and handed her the book on it.

Pei Ziyun then stood up and saw that it was the maid I saw last time, with bright eyes and white teeth. Although it was not very beautiful, it was also attractive. He smiled and said, "Thank you, your son."

After taking the book, I felt aroused and couldn't help but laugh: "These books are all good, Huangli, I will come to visit you in a few days."

"Mr. Pei, then I will go back and report my life and say goodbye!" Huang Li said, and hurriedly left with the gatehouse. She should not stay outside for a long time.

Seeing that he was leaving, Pei Ziyun took out three of the seven books without hesitation and threw away the other four: "Three of the seven books have sustenance."

"In ancient times, I worked very hard to write books, and it often took several years to complete it for more than ten years. It was not surprising that this ratio was available."

"Zeng Xiaoxian, Juren."

"Lu Jiyuan, Jinshi."

"Prince Liang, Juren."

"All of them are famous people. These three books are just inspiring and can be absorbed."

"That's right, these three books are enough. Many of the knowledge is based on analogy and not the more it is better. I first use one book, absorb it, blend it, and then absorb other books."

Pei Ziyun turned into the room, put a book under the pillow, and then fell asleep while sitting, and then fell into a dream.

Not long after Pei Ziyun fell asleep, there was a sound of pushing the door and pushing it and saying, "Junior brother, junior brother, the weather is good today, let's go fly kites."

The little loli Chuxia entered the room with a kite. When she saw Pei Ziyun was sleeping soundly, she approached and shouted: "Junior brother, junior brother, stop sleeping, go fly kites with me."

Pei Ziyun slept soundly and couldn't scream. She stomped her feet in anger and left.

When he woke up from the dream, he woke up again and again, he fell into the dream again, Pei Ziyun absorbed three books in a row, felt the world swaying, and when he stood up, he was stunned. He took a few steps back and reached out to hold the bed to rest.

"Even if the second petal blooms, it can't bear it." Pei Ziyun woke up. There were not many restrictions on the absorption of plum blossoms, at least he could not touch it. However, even if he practiced the Tao, he had a limit to accepting it, and he had to have a rest process.

Not only was he a headache, but his thinking was stagnant. This was a serious loss of mind. Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly, put all these famous articles on one side, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I felt a little recovered and my head hurt a little. I stood up and moved for a while. I saw some food on the table, but it was cold. I pressed a note under the meal. When I took it, I saw that it was the master's handwriting, and I couldn't help but feel warm.

"Gugu" her stomach rang, and Pei Ziyun pushed open the door and wanted to call someone to warm up the food. Seeing that it was dark and there were only a few stars, Pei Ziyun realized that she slept until late at night.

At this time, the night wind blew and it was a little cold. The servants should have been asleep. Pei Ziyun thought for a while, closed the door and returned to the table, ordered charcoal and put it in a small pot. After a while, the pot was boiling. Heat the vegetables and the fragrance came out. He used the rice and started eating.

Although the food was a little cold, it tasted good. After using it, I went to the desk to lay the rice paper, grind the ink, and when I started writing, my thoughts were like a spring.

Originally, there were seven chapters in the university notes, but by the time Pei Ziyun read it, it had been revised eleven times. Although it was not perfect, every word was still gem.

After three masters of this world, I changed the seven articles, took the essence, expanded the editing, and continued to write them and drank them in one go. I finished them and put them on the table casually, and I didn’t want to sleep for the time being. This introductory method, I had the original owner’s memory of my previous life and did not need to practice at all, I just needed to accumulate magic power.

In the blink of an eye, it was seven days. Pei Ziyun wrote a piece every day, proofreaded it again, and practiced the Hundred Beasts Skills to accumulate magic power. After proofreading this day, he laughed: "The university is integrated."

As he said that, he ordered: "Come, prepare a ox cart, I'll go to the Marquis' Mansion."

At this time, Juren Fu and Yu Yunjun were taking people in front of the same room. The keys and the corridors were silent. Both of them looked sad and happy. Several old books were placed on the shelves, with curtains on the bed, and tea quilts on the table - all of them were the same.

"Hey, Yun Niang and I are here to see you again. I misled you..." Fu Juren said, burning three incense sticks to the small incense burner, silently saying in his heart: "But you live in a blessed land, you must be worry-free. Only I miss you so much, which can be considered as mutual compensation."

Yu Yunjun was silent. If it weren't for his sister, Juren would have been unable to enter the Taoist sect. All of this was fate.

After quitting, Juren Fu passed a while, and then changed his color and was about to speak. Yu Yunjun waved his hand and his face changed: "Huh?"
Chapter completed!