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In the whole scene, a needle could be heard at this moment, and a few breaths later, the huge shock and astonishment exploded in the hearts of everyone, and then set off a frenzy of discussion.
The uproar this time was far better than any previous one.
The book of war that subdued the arrogant Pei Manxilou and the book of war that made the great Confucian Zhang Shen applaud was not written by Xu Xinnian, but the name that has almost become taboo
Written by Xu Qi'an, Qian Yingong?
"It's Xu Yinluo's book on warfare. How, how is this possible He is not a scholar."
"Xu Yinluo, he's just a martial artist"
Although Xu Qi'an is no longer an official, everyone still used to call him Xu Yinluo.
The students of Guozijian are frying the pot. You talk to each other, express your views and opinions, and even no longer care about the occasion.
Most people find it absurd and unbelievable. It's not that they look down on Xu Qi'an, but that the matter itself is unreasonable, shocking, confusing, and confusing.
At this time, in the Imperial College, a student shouted:
"Don't forget, Xu Yinluo is the top poet. Who would have thought that he would write one after another amazing masterpieces?"
His words immediately attracted the approval of the students, and they shouted loudly, as if to persuade other students who couldn't believe it:
"Xu Yinluo is not a scholar, but he can write poems, why can't he write the art of war? And, have you forgotten, Xu Yinluo has been on the battlefield. That day in Yunzhou, he alone blocked 8,000 rebels, died of exhaustion."
Hearing this, the other students came to their senses. That's right, Xu Yinluo is not a young man who has never been on the battlefield. In Yunzhou, he alone held off thousands of rebels.
"Xu Yinluo is truly a peerless genius."
"That's right, Xu Yinluo is not a scholar, which means that he is amazingly talented and a rare genius in the world."
"Damn it, why does such a person take up martial arts, then maybehe is not a son of man."
For a time, the praises of the students of the Imperial College were overwhelming.
Some students who were aggrieved for a long time even provocatively said:
"Pei Manxilou, you said that you are self-taught. Coincidentally, our Xu Yinluo is also self-taught. I have to admit that you are very talented, but every mountain is as high as another mountain. The Xu Yinluo we worship is that you will never be able to mountains to cross."
Everyone immediately agreed.
Pei Manxilou was expressionless and speechless.
The boy with vertical pupils clenched his fists tightly, his facial muscles twitched, as if he wanted to kill, but tried his best to endure.
He was about to go mad with anger, obviously the situation was good, and everything was going according to Brother Pei Man's plan, except for a few highly respected and famous Confucian scholars who did not end well, none of the contemporary scholars was a match for Brother Pei Man.
Xu Qi'an, who only knew his name but never met him, actually thwarted Brother Pei Man's plan and made them draw water from a bamboo basket in vain.
Huang Xian'er bit her lip, her charming eyes fluttered, she didn't know what she was thinking about.
It turned out that it was written by his elder brother. Xu Dalang was willing to hand over such a wonderful book to him. The relationship between brothers is deeper than I imagined After Wang Simu was stunned, he was not disappointed. The relationship between Erlang and his brother is both emotional and gratifying.
Based on Xu Erlang's own ability alone, in the eyes of his father, he is a little weak. But if he had a big brother behind him who advised him to do his best, his father would not despise Erlang.
Thinking of this, she glanced at her father quietly, and sure enough, Wang Shoufu stared deeply at Xu Erlang.
Wang Simu was secretly happy, and, with today's literary meeting, Erlang's reputation will also rise.
For a moment, Huaiqing couldn't help but want to turn her head to look at a certain guard behind her, but she controlled her impulse, stiffened her neck, and remained in a sitting posture not understanding.
The curiosity in my heart then fermented, he actually knows the art of war? Book of war? Since I met him, I have never seen him express his opinion on the art of war. Is it Duke Wei who wrote the book? Pass it to Xu Erlang by his hand
The wise eldest daughter of the emperor thought of more, she suspected that this book of war was written by Wei Yuan.
Huaiqing pursed his lips, and his eyes immediately fell on the military book in Zhang Shen's hand. Those eyes, as cold as autumn water, were burning with a rare burning passion and desire for knowledge.
It's a book written by a dog slave Framed with a framed smile like a flower, an oval face that is bright and charming, Xu Erlang is showing off, she just feels relieved that someone can finally suppress this arrogant savage, other than that, There is no more psychological feeling.
Suddenly I heard that the book of war was written by Xu Qi'an, and then the frame was excited, and my heart was full of joy, pride and joy. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would be like a bird?In the hands of the New Year, but was "robbed" by the Taifu to stay.
General Xungui and the scholars present had great opinions, but they did not dare to openly disobey this respected senior scholar.
Even Huaiqing didn't dare, so he left a little unhappy, and went straight to Huaiqing Mansion with the guards.
People from all walks of life dispersed, and on Yaoman's side, Pei Manxilou looked a little dignified, and Huang Xian'er also put away her coquettish attitude, her pretty face covered with frost.
Not to mention the boy with vertical pupils who is impulsive and violent.
After the three got into the carriage, no one spoke. In the breathless atmosphere, Huang Xian'er took the initiative to break the freeze and asked:
"What else do you have in mind?"
Pei Manxilou was expressionless. After a few seconds of thinking, he said lightly:
"Although Wenhui lost, my reputation couldn't go any further, and it even took a big hit. But the Dafeng officials won't ignore me because of this, and the effect is still there. It's just that Xu Yinluo got in the way, and the follow-up All of my plans fell through."
He let out a long sigh: "This man is amazingly talented, I have to admire him. In the past, I admired his poetic talent, his talent, and his reputation, but after today, I have a deep fear of him, and even fear him. .
"Fortunately, he is at odds with Emperor Dafeng. No, fortunately, he and Emperor Dafeng are deadly enemies. Otherwise, if he leads the army in the future, our god clan will be in danger."
Huang Xian'er smiled sweetly: "I think so too, so I plan to pick a few pretty beauties to send to me."
Pei Manxilou shook his head and said, "Will he be short of women?"
Huang Xian'er sighed softly, showing her long legs intentionally or unintentionally, caressing her chest with her bare hands, and said charmingly: "Then I will appear on the stage in person, it should be fine."
Pei Manxilou smiled: "Just wait for your words."
After a pause, he said: "Don't worry, just keep running for the next few days, try to win over some big officials, and try to recover as much damage as possible. After the negotiation is over, let's visit this legendary figure together. Xuanyin , you can't go."
The boy with vertical pupils refused to accept it, and asked anxiously, "Why?"
Pei Manxilou sneered and said: "Xu Qi'an is an out-and-out martial artist, your words are not serious or serious, and if you anger him, it is very likely that you will be beheaded on the spot."
The boy with vertical pupils stared, "He dares! We are the mission, and if he dares to kill the mission, the Dafeng court will not spare him."
Killing the mission means a break between the two countries. Under the current background of jointly fighting against the Witch God, the Dafeng court will not let this happen.
Huang Xian'er poked Xuan Yin's head, and said with a smile: "He even dared to kill the Duke, if you are not afraid of death, we will not stop you. You can weigh your own weight.
"Master Zhujiu asked you to come to experience, because he has expectations for you, but if you die here, His old man will not care."
Yaozu has always been ruthless when it comes to training juniors, but Zhu Jiu is a snake, especially cold-blooded.
If it can grow, it must be cultivated vigorously. If it dies, it is because of its own inability.
The law of the jungle is the law of survival
Huaiqing Mansion.
After returning to the mansion, Huaiqing waved away the maids and guards, leaving only Mount Mounted and Xu Qi'an in the living room.
"It really is you. I haven't found you after looking for a long time. If I hadn't entered the shed, I wouldn't be sure of your identity."
Zhan Zan happily pulled Xu Qi'an to his seat, wanting to sit with him.
Princess, we can't sit at the same table, it's too unruly In addition, my face in my previous life was so handsome that it shocked the party, you didn't realize at first that you are a bit seriously face blind.
Just as Xu Qi'an thought about it, he heard Zhuan Xiang say with admiration: "You are so smart, Yi Rongcheng is such an ordinary man, don't just look at it and forget it, you won't notice it at all."
Xu Qi'an glanced at her expressionlessly, and sat down at another table silently.
Zhan Zhan opened her watery peach blossom eyes with a look of grievance.
"The book of war was written by Duke Wei, and you are using your hands to suppress Pei Manxilou?" Huaiqing drank tea and glanced at his stupid younger sister who was getting more and more unable to control his emotions.
"yes!"
Xu Qi'an smiled and nodded.
Huaiqing nodded slightly, which made sense. In the current world, only Wei Yuan could write the art of war that could convince Pei Manxilou, amaze Zhang Shen, and make Tai Tuo so excited.
The book of war was written by Wei Yuan She was a little disappointed, in her understanding, the dog slave is omnipotent.
"You probably don't remember what the military script says." Huaiqing asked.
"I don't remember." Xu Qi'an shook his head.
Huaiqing nodded in disappointment. Although she was sure to see the book of war in the end, as a good book reader, she didn't want to wait.
Forget it, I will see Duke Wei later Huaiqing thought to himself.
After chatting for a while, Xu Qi'an said goodbye and left.
Mounted and left with him, out of the Huaiqing mansion, she stared at Xu Qi'an: "The book of war, was it really written by Wei Yuan?"
ps: There will be meetings on 17, 18, and 19. It is an activity for reading articles. During the period, the update may be unstable, so take a preventive shot first. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; Huaiqing nodded disappointedly, although she was sure to see the art of war in the end, but as a good book reader, she didn't want to wait.
Forget it, I will see Duke Wei later Huaiqing thought to himself.
After chatting for a while, Xu Qi'an said goodbye and left.
Mounted and left with him, out of the Huaiqing mansion, she stared at Xu Qi'an: "The book of war, was it really written by Wei Yuan?"
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