Chapter 170

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"Trying to attract others?"

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and listened attentively.

Luo Qingzhou explained: "Luring the enemy with similarity is the way to attack the enemy. There are many ways to lure the enemy. The most wonderful method is not to be suspicious, but to be similar, so as to solidify the confusion. Those who lure the enemy with banners, flags, golden drums , it is suspicious; it is similar to those who lure the enemy with food and grass for the old and the weak..."

Nangong Huoyue stood up directly from the table.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "The pursuers are behind, luring them by throwing grain, grass, gold and silver, ambushing them on the side, and suddenly attacking them when they are looting the goods and the soldiers are in chaos. This is throwing bricks to attract jade."

"The two armies have been facing each other for a long time. The flags of our own army are getting fewer, the smoke is getting less and less, and the voices of people are getting fewer and fewer. The other side is confused, thinking that our own army is panicked and everyone is in retreat, so we send out troops to attack it, but we are ambushed by our own army and attack from both front and rear. In order to attract good ideas..."

"Two armies were fighting. One side pretended to be defeated and retreated, while the other side pursued. Seeing that its strength was dwindling, it led its elite troops to rush forward and was ambushed and defeated. This was a good example of setting a good example..."

Nangong Huoyue's heart surged when she heard this. She dragged her fiery red dress and a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, left the table directly, walked up to him and said, "Then what is the meaning of the word [海]?"

"Hide the truth."

"Why hide something from the truth?"

"If you see it often, don't doubt it. Yin is within Yang, not the opposite of Yang. When you are fully prepared, you are more likely to be careless; when you are accustomed to things, you often lose your vigilance. The so-called hiding from the sky is to deliberately use it again and again. The method of disguise is to confuse and deceive the other party, making the other party relax their guard, and then act suddenly, so as to achieve the purpose of winning..."

"What's the meaning of the word [sheep and tiger]?"

"Lead the sheep by the hand, and use the trick; lure the tiger away from the mountain, and take advantage of the opportunity..."

"Where's [The Thief]?"

"Take advantage of the fire and catch thieves behind closed doors..."

The two of them asked and answered questions.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head, looked at the ground, and talked.

First the explanation, and then the stories are listed, one by one, simple and clear, but wonderful.

The jade hands in Nangong Huoyue's wide-sleeved robe sometimes clenched and sometimes unclenched. Her pretty and fair cheeks were slightly red with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were filled with sparkle.

"Sir, please sit down and talk."

After finishing the ten strategies, Luo Qingzhou felt a little dry.

Nangong Huoyue hurriedly walked to the table and invited him to sit across from him. At the same time, the name he used changed and his attitude became respectful.

Then he said to the outside: "Yuewu, come in and pour tea for sir!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yue Wu wore a goose-yellow dress and walked in gracefully, looking at the young man.

There was never a cup of tea prepared for anyone in His Highness's study.

As for the man sitting opposite His Highness, there was no one.

The room was spotless, with luxurious carpets. Even when they came in, they took off their shoes, but this boy...

His Highness turned a blind eye.

She found it incredible that this young man had only just arrived, but he had already gained so much favor from His Highness.

"Sir, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Nangong Huoyue knelt down in front of the table, extended her hand to invite again, her attitude was sincere, and there was a rare gentleness in her dark and deep eyes.

Luo Qingzhou didn't refuse anymore, he cupped his hands, knelt down in front of the table opposite, lowered his head and looked at the table without squinting.

Miss Qin Er, who was sitting next to him on her knees, was still studying ink with her head down, without saying a word or looking up at him.

Moon Dancer took the teacup and poured a cup of warm tea.

Luo Qingzhou thanked him, took the tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Give me another drink, sir."

As Nangong Huoyue ordered, her beautiful eyes flashed and she carefully looked at the young man in front of her again.

Luo Qingzhou drank three glasses in a row before Fang cupped his hands and thanked him.

Yue Wu took the tea, took a few steps back, and stood beside him.

Nangong Huoyue waited for him to rest for a while, then he asked impatiently: "Sir, what is the meaning of [cauldron empty] in the poem?"

Luo Qingzhou replied respectfully: "The cauldron is just drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, it's just an empty city plan."

"What is drawing fire from under the cauldron, and what is an empty city plan?"

"It is better to draw firewood from the bottom of the cauldron than to stop it from boiling. Only by removing the firewood from the bottom of the pot can the water stop boiling, and the problem can be fundamentally solved. If you are not able to defeat its power, but eliminate its potential, and counteract the image of the lower stem..."

"The boiling water is the power, the power of fire, the yang within the yang, which is sharp and unstoppable; the fuel is the soul of the fire, that is, the power of force, the yin within yin, which is close but harmless; therefore, the power cannot be matched and the power is It can still be eliminated…”

The questions and answers, the puzzles and the solutions, lasted from noon to dark.

After the thirty-six strategies were told, including all kinds of exquisite, deceitful and surprising battle stories, Nangong Huoyue's heart was filled with turmoil, her eyes were shining, and she almost forgot the time.

It wasn't until Luo Qingzhou saw that Miss Qin's face was pale and seemed unable to hold on any longer, and she quickly stood up to say goodbye, that she gradually came back to her senses.

Miss Qin Er's body softened and she almost fell on the table.

Luo Qingzhou had no time to care about his identity, so he immediately supported her, held her in his arms, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, it's getting late. Please allow me to send the second young lady back."

He was a man who practiced martial arts, and his legs were numb after sitting on his knees for such a long time, let alone the weak Second Miss Qin.

But just now the eldest princess listened with interest and kept asking questions, and he couldn't stop.

Seeing Miss Qin Er's legs numb and weak, her face pale and limp in her arms, he felt both distressed and regretful. He regretted not taking her to leave directly in the afternoon.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at Miss Qin Er in his arms, then nodded and said: "It's my fault. I was so selfless that I forgot that Miss Qin's body is weak. Sir, please send her back quickly. "

Luo Qingzhou hugged Miss Qin Er's frail and boneless body in his arms, lowered his head, and prepared to leave.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the two of them and suddenly said: "Sir, I have a question. You can choose to answer or not to answer."

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to stop and said patiently: "Excuse me, Your Highness."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the weak girl with a pretty face in his arms, and asked directly: "Are the relationship between sir and Miss Qin just brother-in-law and sister-in-law? Or... do you want to go further?"

Luo Qingzhou remained silent and did not answer.

Nangong Huoyue smiled faintly: "Sir's current status in the Qin Mansion is indeed a bit embarrassing, so you shouldn't think too much about it. But if you have your heart set on it, I can help you get your wish with the beauty of an adult."

Luo Qingzhou hugged Second Miss Qin tightly in his arms, lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, after I go back, I will write down all the thirty-six strategies, including the battle stories, and then present them to Your Highness. As for Your Highness and Second Miss Qin, I will I hope I can solve the matter myself."

Nangong Huoyue's eyes moved, and she nodded: "Okay."

Luo Qingzhou hugged Miss Qin and bowed his head to say goodbye.

"Yue Wu, go and see off sir."

Nangong Huoyue ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yue Wu immediately followed him out, took Miss Qin Er's shoes from outside the door, and walked to the front to lead the way.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the figure gradually walking away outside the bead curtain. After a long silence, Fang said, "Yueying, do you think that if I invite him to be our military advisor, will he agree?"

A respectful voice came from outside the door: "Probably not."

Nangong Huoyue nodded and said: "I think so too. So what do you think, if I kidnap Miss Qin Er and force him to follow me?"

There was silence outside the door for a moment, then Fang said: "If Your Highness does this, you will only lose your heart and be counterproductive."

Nangong Huoyue looked out the window and couldn't help but sigh: "If it's someone else's husband, I'll take it. There's nothing to hesitate about. Unfortunately, it's hers..."

"Miss!"

Luo Qingzhou carried Miss Qin out of the door. Zhu'er and Qiu'er's expressions suddenly changed and they ran over in a hurry.

"It's okay, it's just that my legs are numb and I need a hug."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but make a joke when he saw the two maids looking panicked and anxious.

Miss Qin Er in his arms had a pretty face, pursed her lips, and pressed her hot cheek against his warm and thick chest.

Pearl took the shoes from Yue Wu's hand and thanked her.

Yue Wu led a few people and walked outside.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the cold girl standing under the tree in the distance and shouted: "Chanchan, let's go!"

Calling her "Chanchan" in front of so many people, and holding Miss Qin Er as a shield in his arms, he didn't believe that the girl could come over and give her a blow.

The girl standing under the tree looked at him with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, hugged Miss Qin and continued to walk forward.

After walking ten steps away, the girl under the tree followed behind.

Outside the gate, there was still the carriage.

Luo Qingzhou carried Miss Qin into the carriage.

Others still followed the carriage on foot.

Yue Wu rode on a white horse and led the way with guards.

In the carriage, it was quiet for a while.

Luo Qingzhou carefully placed Second Miss Qin on the seat next to him and asked, "Second Miss, are you feeling better?"

Qin Weimo lowered his head, touched his leg, and frowned slightly: "Brother-in-law, I'm still a little numb..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her straight legs under her long skirt and said, "Just rub it to let the blood flow."

Qin Weimo paused for a moment, raised her pretty face that was stained with blush and looked at him, bit her pink lips, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, can you help Weimo, rub...?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Qin Weimo's eyelashes trembled, she stared into his eyes shyly but bravely, her mouth slightly pursed: "Brother-in-law... you dislike Weimo, right?"

Luo Qingzhou couldn't face or ignore her pitiful and pitiful little eyes, expressions, and soft voice, so he had no choice but to squat down and put his hands on her legs separated by the soft white skirt. , while rubbing it, he changed the subject: "Second young lady, the eldest princess... there seems to be something wrong with her."

Qin Weimo lowered her head, looked at his hands rubbing her legs, bit her pink lips, and whispered: "Well, brother-in-law, we have to stay away from her."

Luo Qingzhou rubbed it for a while and asked, "Second Miss, are you feeling better?"

The girl shook her head, blushed, bit her pink lips, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, continue..."

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