In the 19th year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign in the Sui Dynasty, AD 599, Yanzhou, Shouchun, General Manager's Mansion.
A mysterious guest from the south was quietly sent away from the corner gate. Yu Wenshu, the general manager of Yanzhou, frowned and slowly walked around the house.
"The wind is going to blow!" Yu Wenshu thought to himself, feeling a little lost in thought, and before he knew it, he had turned around the flower hall and arrived outside the back garden door.
"Sun Tzu said: Anyone who raises an army of 100,000 and marches for thousands of miles, at the expense of the people, at the expense of the public, and spends thousands of gold a day, who causes commotion inside and outside, who is lazy on the road, and who is not allowed to do anything, will have 700,000 families..." A childish sound of reading made Yu Wen
Telling about waking up from deep meditation.
"These little guys, well, not bad!" Yu Wenshu twirled his beard and nodded slightly. The wrinkles on his forehead seemed to have faded a bit. "At least, compared to their father and uncle, they are several times stronger.
!”
Just as Yuwenshu was thinking deeply, the little maid in green who was guarding the door of the garden had already seen the figure of Yuwenshu, the head of the family. She quickly put on her clothes and straightened her appearance, and was about to step forward and salute.
He quickly made a gesture of silence, and then waved his hand, indicating that the two little maids could go down.
Although she understood her master's sign language, the little maid in green did not go away. Instead, she turned her head and glanced into the garden, and then turned her wonderful eyes to Master Yuwen. That means that I still want to serve the young master.
Woolen cloth!
The head of the house could not control a little maid despite his words. Yu Wenshu couldn't help but feel annoyed. Unconsciously, he stared angrily, with a trace of murderous intent bursting out of his eyes!
Unexpectedly, facing the murderous aura bursting out from this battlefield veteran, the little maid showed no fear at all. She rolled her eyes and glared back! That means that as long as the young master doesn't say anything, I won't leave. Can you?
What's going on?
"How unreasonable! A little maid dares to be so unreasonable to her master. This is simply unreasonable!" Yu Wenshu's anger rose, and he waved his palm as big as a cattail leaf fan, intending to teach the little maid who had no tutor.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a few words of dialogue came into his ears, and Yu Wenshu burst into laughter.
It turned out that while Yu Wenshu was confronting the little maid in green, the sound of reading in the back garden had stopped. Immediately, a young voice with a bit of laziness took the lead and said, "Brother, this is "Sun Tzu's Art of War"
I’ve finished memorizing it!”
"It's okay!" Another slightly more mature voice replied with some dignity, "Well! That's it for today! Starting tomorrow, you two will start memorizing "Three Strategies" and "Six Tao", eh
, and "The Analects of Confucius"!"
"Ah!?" Two children's voices sounded at the same time.
"What? Do you have any opinions?" The majestic child's voice seemed a little angry, and his tone was much heavier.
"No! No! Absolutely not!" Two children's voices answered in unison again.
"There is no best! Otherwise, hum! You all know my methods!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Boss is wise! We have absolutely no objections!"
"Okay, you go back and get ready!"
After a moment of silence, the older of the two children said hesitantly, "Brother, this, well, we can barely understand it when reading The Art of War, but why do we still need to read The Analects of Confucius!"
"Where did so many come from and why?" the majestic child's voice shouted sternly, "I ask you, in the future, do you want to marry a princess or an old woman?"
"This, that, of course I want to marry a princess! So majestic and impressive!"
"In that case, then study conscientiously!" The majestic voice said firmly, "Otherwise, brother, I will make the decision for you and let each of you marry an old woman!"
"ah!……"
"Feixuan, let's go!" The majestic child's voice sounded again...
After a soft female voice said "yes", there was a slight sound of footsteps, and in a moment, the footsteps had arrived at the entrance of the garden.
Yu Wenshu raised his eyes to look, and saw a pretty little maid of eight or nine years old, supporting a young master who was as big as a bamboo pole and walking slowly towards her. She had just turned around the Moon Gate, but she was fighting with Yu Wenshu.
Face to face.
"Ah! Master! This slave and concubine are here to pay their respects to the master!" The little maid took the lead and said, bowing and bowing.
However, even though she was paying her respects to the master, the little maid did not let go of her hands holding the young master's bamboo pole.
At the same time, the young master with the bamboo pole also hurriedly bowed his hands to Yu Wenshu and said, "Greetings to my grandfather!"
"Well, my dear grandson, please forgive me!" He gently twirled his beard with his left hand, and Yu Wenshu's old face was full of smiles, turning into a blooming old chrysanthemum.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind the bamboo pole boy, and two figures, one large and one small, came out through the moon gate one after another like the wind.
The first boy was tall and muscular. Although he looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, he was already over six feet tall (one foot in the Sui Dynasty was 29.6cm), which was slightly taller than ordinary men.
One chip. Moreover, this boy has broad shoulders and round waist. If he stands there, he will look like a wall of hills.
Slightly half a step behind is a little boy of about seven or eight years old. Although his body is strong, he is not as tough as the previous boy. Moreover, this child has beautiful features, white teeth and red lips. Although he is not old, he is
There is a vague prototype of a handsome man!
The situation outside the door was a bit surprising to the two boys. Their brother, who they thought had gone far, had not left yet. What was even more frightening was that their old lady actually appeared like a ghost, and looking at her face, it seemed a bit strange!
They were rushing in a hurry, but by the time they realized something was wrong, the two boys could no longer hold back their pace and ran straight into the boy with the bamboo pole.
"Obstacle!" Seeing this situation, Yu Wenshu's anger rose and he roared. He wanted to take action to stop the two naughty boys, but he was too late.
Just as the bamboo pole-like young man was about to be knocked away by the "hill", a green shadow suddenly teleported over and blocked the path of the "hill".
"Go away!" With a slightly childish scream, a slender hand appeared out of thin air and pressed on the chest of the "little mountain" boy.
His heart felt disgusted, his vision turned black, and a bloody aura surged upward from his Dantian to his throat.
Before the "Little Mountain" boy realized what was going on, he felt an overwhelming force sweeping over him, and then his body started to flutter, and the wind seemed to be roaring in his ears, and he was almost indistinguishable.
There were two muffled sounds of "Bang! Bang!" one after another.
In his eagerness, the young man from Xiaoshan only had time to force his breath and suppress the urge to vomit blood. Then there was a buzzing sound in his mind, and the world was spinning in front of his eyes.
"It's this move again!" Just after this thought came to his mind, the young man from Xiaoshan finally couldn't bear it any longer and fainted happily.