Things are slowly getting back on track.
In fact, I don't need to do anything deliberately to win Fang Shisan's trust. As long as I help her do everything at hand, she will gradually become inseparable from me. It's like a person who used to chop trees with stones suddenly got an axe. At the beginning, there must be doubts, but as he uses it more and more smoothly, he will accept the axe.
This is actually the case for Fang Shisan.
A tool, half a friend, this is the status quo. In fact, I'm quite content with that too.
In the past few days, I have never found the gap between Fang Shisan and Fang Lita.
To put it simply, there is no place to put a shovel even when digging the foot of the wall.
I'm not the kind of person who will destroy what I can't get, but if Fang Shisan is allowed to continue to act, sooner or later she will pose a threat to Yuxi City. What's more, I also promised Fangyuan that I would attack ten cities including Tianxing City from the north and the south, so although I don't want to think about the other party, Thirteen, I still can't help but occasionally see myself stabbing her with a dagger in my mind. The chest scene.
Another week later, Fang Shisan invited me to participate in an army exercise, and told me a lot of things in the military manual.
I also know a thing or two about the art of war, so it was quite pleasant to chat with.
Only then did I realize that Fang Shisan might also be holding back quite uncomfortably, as soon as he opened the chatterbox he kept talking:
"Speaking of the most classic battle in which the weak defeated the strong in the past 50 years, it was actually the Battle of Qiaojiang. The lord of Cangzhou's mighty 800,000 army marched eastward, but was blocked by 200,000 people in white clothes from the previous generation. Then Night fights shook the sky, and the lord of Cangzhou was determined to win, but he didn't want to be distracted by the white-clothed minister. After being surrounded by the great swordsman Luo Lun on his own, the company burned seven hundred miles away, and 800,000 people were in chaos. Cangzhou The lord led his troops to attack Baiyi, but the opponent broke the cauldron and sank his boat to cut himself off. The result was a dead end. In the early morning, Lord Longbori led his army to go south to encircle the lord of Cangzhou. Shattered the emperor's dream that the Cangzhou lord had had for thirty years."
Speaking of interesting military affairs, Fang Shisan was like a child, sometimes laughing happily, sometimes sighing sadly.
I said calmly:
"There is no general victorious in the world. The lord of Cangzhou raised his army, and within two months it was like a wildfire, destroying seven or eight territories, without losing a single battle. In the end, he lost to the previous generation of ministers in white. But you want Did you say that the Battle of Qiaojiang was really beautiful? I don’t think so. There were three great swordsmen in the world, two were on the side of the royal family, and one was stationed in Lingwu. It’s no wonder that the lord of Cangzhou had no cards. Let people set fire to a camp for seven hundred miles."
This time it was me who pushed the wheelchair for her. In the open suburbs were soldiers training hard, and Fang Shisan and I were wandering outside the army formation, chatting for a while.
Fang Shisan argued:
"'The heroes of the world come out of Cangzhou', the lord of Cangzhou himself is also a genius in using soldiers. But to be honest, I think it is still the white-clothed minister. Rather, every generation of white-clothed ministers is equally strong. This generation has just entered the palace. I can't see anything."
I remembered that when the little princess Lanna wrote to me, she seemed to have vaguely mentioned this matter.
The term "Bai Yi Qing Xiang" sounds lofty, but if you look carefully, it is basically the so-called number one scholar. There is no imperial examination system in this world, but it is not a monopoly in the selection of officials. Especially for the position of prime minister, the selection must be cautious, and there is a special organization "White Guards" to choose. This organization can be regarded as the most mysterious generation among the organizations led by the royal family, with members all over the world, and the secrecy work is excellent. Their only task is to select a perverted all-rounder to be the prime minister of the royal family, because most of the The selected people were all born civilians, so they were also called white-clothed ministers.
I smiled and said:
"I am the first lieutenant general of the Tiance Mansion. It seems that I really have a lot of troubles to get it. If you meet that white-clothed gentleman in the future, are you sure you can win?"
Fang Shisan just said:
"It's hard to say before there is a game."
She comforted me:
"However, I will try to do it as much as possible."
The two of us discussed for a long time and had a good time. If you forget who I am, now we are like a pair of friends with common interests. Talking about topics of interest to each other, the exchange was full of laughter.
Then, after sending Fang Shisan back today, I took a look at the sky.
Gloomy, dark clouds, no moonlight.
After everyone fell asleep, I sneaked into Fang Shisan's room lightly.
She was lying on the bed, frowning slightly, still full of worries. I tiptoed to her desk, rummaged through the documents, and there was a sketch drawn on a piece of white paper. It can be seen that Fang Shisan drew it, because many lines are connected incoherently, but the outline of the formation and the layout of the army can be seen at a glance. I glanced at it, took it to heart, and then put everything back together.
After I went out, I found a piece of silk and restored the contents of Fang Shisan's map on it, then quietly dug out the city lord's mansion, went to a deserted place, and blew a whistle. A gray carrier pigeon landed on my shoulder. I stuffed the cloth into the small tube on its foot and let it fly out in the dark.
The next day I should eat and drink as usual, just pretend nothing happened.
In the next few days, I went to Fang Shisan's every now and then to learn something, and released it with carrier pigeons. Within a week, Fang Shisan's brows became tighter and tighter. I saw it in my heart, and my brows were filled with joy, ah bah, I was deeply saddened, so I tried my best to help her do more things, creating a kind of "I will help you" Divided situation.
For example, there are also many criminals in Tianxing City, but after I defeated the other party's uprisings one after another, everything seemed to return to calm. I am an angel and a devil on one side, helping Fang Shisan to do things while doing bad things behind the scenes, and living every day is full of fun.
It's just that Fang Shisan looks more and more worried.
She always gets up early and stays late, drawing and drawing at the desk, but because of this, she sleeps deeply every day, and it becomes more convenient for me to steal things.
The most important thing is that I don't steal every file, I just do it every now and then.
Fang Shisan couldn't be sure that there was really an inner ghost. During the period, she went to find Fang Lita once. The two seemed to have talked about something, but in the end Fang Shisan came back gloomy.
Suddenly one night, Fang Shisan invited me to dinner.
At that time, I was shocked and thought I had been discovered. But after thinking about it, I decided to check it out. Unexpectedly, just as I went to the restaurant, I saw Fang Shisan spread out on the table with a flushed face, resting his cheeks, with unfinished wine in hand.
Hearing footsteps, Fang Shisan showed a weary smile, and said softly:
"You're here. Can you... talk to me?"