"What's the objection? When do I need to worry about the opinions of secular people when I do things in Shanmen?" Feng Yong imitated Zhao Guang and patted Wang Xun on the shoulder. Wang Xun also leaned forward slightly, allowing him to pat more smoothly, " I have actually admired General Wang for a long time. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit General Wang. But Dalang, if you want to be literate, you must be able to endure hardship. Although the village is not far from CD, I travel between the two every day. , it’s not an easy thing. What’s more, no matter whether it’s cold or hot, you have to be at your house before midnight every day, is it possible for you to do it?”
Wang Xun was overjoyed: "Dare you disobey your order? I will inform you after Xun returns home today, and I will come to ask for advice tomorrow."
"It's passed. You and I are still brothers, and there is no such thing as a husband or a mistress. Zishi will learn to read and read with me first. If he can read well, I will return to the master when I have the opportunity. It is not unreasonable to be accepted by the master. Possible things.”
What Feng Tubou said was like farting. He knew whether there was a disciple or not. Even if there was, he was the only one. How could he give me any reply?
But only Feng Tubie knew this, and no one else knew about it! These words immediately made Wang Xun so excited that he couldn't help but thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"
The Wang family finally has a person who can read and write, and you no longer have to regret this!
"Brother, brother, how about I also study with my brother? As long as I can be introduced to my brother's teacher together with Zizhi in the future, I am willing to do whatever it takes!" Zhao Guang's eyes turned red after hearing this, and he jumped up and asked. road.
Hidden Mountain Gate, that is where the masters are. Why is my master so powerful in the world? Isn't it because he has a master who is a hidden master? Why does the prime minister have the ability to govern the world and bring peace to the country? Isn't it because he studied under a mountain sect? The world's most talented people may not necessarily come from a shabby school, they may also be educated at home, but those who come from a shabby school must be talented people.
"Erlang, let's see if my brother can be your master?" Feng Yong squinted again and said the same thing again.
"Brother, please don't make fun of me."
"Who is kidding you? If you want to enter the mountain gate, have you asked your master?"
"Well……"
If Feng Yong really dared to agree to Zhao Guang before getting Zhao Si's nod, then Zhao Guang would probably have his legs broken directly by Zhao Laosi, and Feng Yong might also be whipped half to death by the veteran ruffian - he has a legacy You haven't learned it yet, but you want to learn from outsiders. Who would be happy if you changed it?
But Feng Yong also knew that if he didn't give this guy some benefits, he would inevitably feel unhappy in the future - As soon as Wang Zishi met you, you promised to lead him into the mountain gate. I have known you for so long, but you have been left alone. On the other side - People are afraid of comparison. Once they compare, they will feel unbalanced. Once they feel unbalanced, they will drift apart.
Whether it is the friendship between two people or the relationship between lovers, it is all built up day by day, and there is no room for carelessness.
"If you really want to learn the skills, it's not impossible. There is definitely no way to teach the secrets of the sect, and even if I teach you, you won't be able to learn it. However, since my sect is a miscellaneous family, what do you learn? Miscellaneous, there are some things that non-students can learn."
"Oh, but I don't know what it is?" Zhao Guang was not interested after hearing this. What I want to learn is the secret technique of the mountain sect. It is something that outsiders can learn. What good thing can it be?
"Thirty-six strategies in the art of war." Feng Yong said leisurely.
"Ah? Brother, can you say it again? What exactly is it?" Zhao Guang was startled and his eyes widened. Even Wang Xun on the side pricked up his ears.
"Back then, the division received a military book from a military strategist called The Art of War, Thirty-Six Strategies. It was said to be based on Sun Tzu's Art of War."
"Brother, teach me, brother, please teach me!" Zhao Guang suddenly rushed over and almost knocked Feng Yong into the field below.
"Want to learn?"
"I want to learn, I want to learn!" Zhao Guang nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
The art of war is something that even my own adults have not learned! The reason why your Excellency is where you are today is entirely through fighting with force. If you weren't unable to compete with others when leading troops in battle, how could you be ranked at the bottom of the Five Tiger Generals with your seniority?
"It's not impossible to learn if you want to, but how did you do with the things I asked you to inquire about the day before yesterday?"
"Brother Haojiao learned that my younger brother came here today, firstly because of the truth, and secondly because he wanted to talk to his brother about this matter."
Wang Xun on the side saw that his two brothers were about to talk about confidential matters, and he consciously stepped aside.
"Zishi, there is no need to go away. The three of us are all brothers, and there is nothing unspeakable." Feng Yong stopped Wang Xun's movements, nodded to Zhao Guang, and asked him to continue.
If it were in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I'm afraid the system would remind Feng Yong that this general's loyalty has reached 100.
"This matter is indeed as expected by my brother a few days ago!" Zhao Guang raised his thumb, "My little brother has been asking some questions in the past few days, and it turns out that someone had visited Liao Gongyuan before. Liao Gongyuan was good at wine, and the visitor not only gave him a gift I bought more than ten jars of good wine, and I heard that there are a few more beauties in the Liao Mansion."
"Oh, is the news reliable? How did you find out?"
"Hehe! After all, it was Zishi's idea." Zhao Guang pulled Wang Xun aside and continued, "I only found out that there were people entering and leaving the Liao Mansion, but I didn't know what the situation was like in the mansion. But it was Zishi who came up with the idea. The idea was that the cook in the Liao Mansion was a gambler, so I paid some money for Qingpi Gou to make a bet with him, and then I took these words out of his mouth."
Feng Yong looked at Wang Xun. He looked dark and thin and looked like an honest boy. Who would have thought that he would have such a talent?
Zhao Guang seemed to have misunderstood something and quickly explained: "Brother, I didn't tell Zishi anything before this matter. He really didn't know anything. I just said that I wanted to know the situation in Liao Mansion. Zishi In fact, he gave me such an idea."
Feng Yong smiled: "Zi Shi is his brother, it doesn't matter even if he knows about it. But I didn't expect that Zi Shi actually has a beautiful heart. He really can't be judged by his appearance."
The prince’s true loyalty is 100+1!
"Brother, I'm very grateful. When the late emperor fought with the traitor Cao in Hanzhong, my younger brother was just thirteen years old, so he followed the adults to fight in battle. In fact, most people in the military camp are fond of gambling, and they often cheat newcomers. My younger brother is also a passerby, so I know This method." Wang Xun smiled naively.
Damn it! You went into battle and killed people at the age of thirteen? Feng Yong was taken aback, but then he thought about it and there was nothing wrong with it. These days, there are so many people who go to the battlefield to fight at the age of thirteen.
"It's just that brother, I've asked many questions about who the gift-giver is, but I can't find out. It's really strange."
"No need to ask, who else could it be?" Feng Yong sneered.
Dozens of jars of fine wine and beauties. I don’t know if there are other things, but I guess there should be some. At this time, there is no one else who can come up with these things except the aristocratic family - the upstart was beaten to death in the battle of Yiling last year, so how could he be so generous, let alone have such a foundation. These days, fine wine is even rarer than beauty. Without a certain background, how could there be so much of it?
Liao Li, you can be considered a member of the Jingzhou faction, so why did you end up sitting with the natives in central Sichuan? Also, I am farming the land well, and your family wants to play tricks on Zhuge Lao Yao. Why do you have to drag me along?
