Just after the puff of smoke dissipated.
Wei Yi's haggard eyes gradually became brighter, and his spirit was faintly visible.
He slowly got up, walked towards the bookshelf on the right, stopped in front of him, raised his head slightly, and looked at it.
Finally, it landed on a book.
Take it off.
The four words "Sun Tzu's Art of War" are prominently written on the cover of the book!
Immediately turned a few pages.
The smell of the book is tangy, obviously this book is very new and rarely read.
When the densely packed words flashed past his eyes, memories also flashed scene by scene in his mind.
He still remembers when...
"Come here, today the king will teach you Sun Tzu's Art of War." Jing Rong threw the book to him.
He turned over.
not understand well. Jing Rong said solemnly: "Listen, this "Sun Tzu's Art of War" has a lot of things in it, and there are many things, and it's understandable if you don't understand it, but if you have this king, you just have to study hard, and this king will take care of himself. I will teach you, but before you finish your studies, you have to keep in mind the thirty-six strategies.
What thirty-six strategies, do you want to…”
"I know." Wei Yi responded quickly.
"You know? Did you read this book?"
"I just saw it."
"How much did you watch just now?" Wei Yi's warm eyes gradually drooped, his brows filled with wisdom, and he said earnestly, "The first strategy is to hide from the sky, the second strategy is to surround Wei and save Zhao, the third strategy is to use a knife to kill, the fourth strategy The strategy is to wait for work, the fifth strategy is to take advantage of the fire, the sixth strategy is to strike the east and the west, and the seventh strategy is to create something out of nothing.
The eighth plan is to cross Chencang secretly, the ninth plan is to watch the fire from the other side, the tenth plan is... The thirty-sixth plan is to go ahead. "
With a crackle, he finished all the thirty-six counts.
A good word.
"Can you tell me what is the dark crossing of Chencang?" Wei Yi asked.
Jing Rong turned to the section of crossing Chen Cang in the dark, and poked his knuckles on it, and explained to him, "In simple terms, this means that for a certain purpose, one hides his true intentions in a way that is not life-threatening. Behind the suspicious actions, people can't detect it."
"What about salary-drawing from the bottom of the kettle?" Jing Rong was patient, and turned to the section on salary-drawing from the bottom of the kettle, and said, "The salary-drawing from the bottom of the kettle means that some things can't be destroyed on the surface, but carried out secretly, and there are two of them. Layer means, the first layer means that when the two sides are fighting, if necessary, they can carry out secret plans to destroy
Destroying the enemy's camp, or disturbing the enemy's military heart, this is a kind of strategy, and the other layer has a derogatory meaning, implying that some people are playing bad things in secret, because they are called villains. "
Explain in detail.
Memories fade away little by little.
"Crossing Chencang secretly, drawing wages from the bottom of the pot..." Wei Yi read those two sentences in his mouth.
There was a strange deep meaning in his eyes.
Unpredictable.
He slowly closed the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" that he had opened, returned to the table, sat down, and looked at the incense burner by his hand, and couldn't help but gradually clenched his fists with both hands.
He said, "Jingrong, I haven't lost yet!"
"boom!"
"Sun Tzu's Art of War" was filmed on the table by him.
It seems to herald a huge conspiracy is coming.
…
In the morning, white fog filled the air.
The leaves and grass are covered with fog and water, glowing with crystal light, leisurely and quiet.
Early in the morning, Ji Wanxin was led to a pavilion by the stream in the Imperial Garden.
Wei Yi was sitting inside waiting for her.
"Your Majesty, Miss Ji Er is here."
Wei Yi waved his hand: "all go down."
"Yes."
All the palace servants withdrew.
In the pavilion, Wei Yi sat on a stone chair, holding a book in his hand, and was reading it with his eyes down.
In his mouth, he couldn't help but praise: "This is really well written."
Ji Wanxin stood motionless outside, bowed her head, her eyes did not have the slightest bit of nervousness, on the contrary there was a sense of victory in her hands.
"come in."
She moved in small steps, walked in, bowed her body and said, "See the emperor."
Wei Yi turned the book in his hand and placed it on the table, with serious eyebrows, raised his eyes at her, and asked, "How did you put that note under my ginseng soup?"
She replied, "I just dared to use a little external force."
"Oh? Who would risk beheading to do such a thing for you?"
"Of course someone who is not afraid of death."
"how about you?"
Ji Wanxin smiled bleakly: "If I were afraid, I wouldn't come to Beijing, and I wouldn't even go to the palace."
Wei Yi understood what she meant: "Interesting!"
Ji Wanxin said to herself: "Since the emperor summoned me to come, and avoided others, it can be seen that I handed the note correctly."
Wei Yi smiled contemptuously; "Ji Wanxin, do you know what kind of person I hate the most?"
"… "
"It's a smart person like you."
She said nothing, her eyes lowered.
"But..." Wei Yi tapped a few times with his fingers on the stone table, looked up and down the woman in front of him, and said, "You have made me interested, I really want to hear the words 'civil and martial arts'. What do you mean?"
Low tone!
Ji Wanxin boldly raised her head and met his gaze, not at all afraid, but a slyness flashed on her face, and said, "I don't know if I should say it or not."
"I want to hear the truth!" "Yes!" Ji Wanxin took a breath, "Although the emperor is noble as the Son of Heaven, above ten thousand people, and worshipped by hundreds of officials, he can gain the world, but after all, it is rare for him to love himself! There must be a lot of unwillingness in my heart, And the emperor issued three imperial decrees yesterday, each of which showed the emperor's benevolence and wisdom, but also revealed the emperor's benevolence and wisdom.
The meaning of the compromise to King Rong, as for the deep meaning... I dare not speculate any further. "
"Continue talking." "King Rong joined forces with the Kong family of the first queen to repel King Yi's troops. My eldest brother was also captured and his head fell to the ground. Later, the first emperor ordered Kong Qu to be sealed as the general of the hussars. Hold an army of 200,000 people! As long as King Rong says a word, the Kong family will definitely help again, and if the emperor wants to really control
In the political affairs of the state, only civil officials have no military commanders, then it is equivalent to governing the outside and not governing the inside, and it is not as fundamental! Therefore, the emperor needs a force to contend with King Rong. "
"Do you mean?"
"My second brother Ji Huan."
Wei Yi's face sank: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"I know," she said.
Wei Yi hooked his stern lips, got up and walked in front of her, his eyes grim: "Then do you know, just with what you said just now, I can kill you."
She looked at Wei Yi's sharp eyes and said calmly, "If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't write 'civil and martial arts', not to mention... Is the emperor really willing?"
Wei Yi's eyes suddenly tightened, a flash of killing intent flashed, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Wanxin's delicate neck.
"Uh!"
Ji Wanxin's eyes widened, holding Wei Yi's wrist with both hands, her face full of pain.
It is even more beautiful! Wei Yi said fiercely, "Ji Wanxin, don't think you understand me! The more accurate your guesses, the stronger my intention to kill you will be."