"The Turks?" Others wondered, "What does Zhou mainly use troops for the Turks? The Central Plains are so good that the rivers and mountains are not taken, why do they have to fight the Turks who don't shit?"
The man said: "During the continuous conquest of the Central Plains, the Turks also expanded in the north, and even defeated the powerful Persian Empire. China is rich in products, outstanding people, and the Turks are ambitious. How could they miss this great opportunity? When the Khan was in power, the Turks were unprecedentedly powerful, and with the arrogance of the Turks, their prosperity would inevitably breed ambition, and if they wanted to invade the Central Plains, they would be the first to bear the brunt of Qi and Zhou.”
"As far as Bei Zhou is concerned, Qi's national strength is declining, and it is suitable to start. Turks are a serious concern. If the Lord of Zhou is a capable monarch, he will not miss these two great opportunities. In contrast, Chen Chao would rather It's at the back of the line. Besides, Da Chen is not a weak country that can be manipulated at will, Yu Wenyong wants to go south to attack Chen, how can he do it by just talking about it, you are too much to worry about."
"This gentleman is also right." Everyone whispered.
"Langjun called Da Chen, could it be from the Chen Dynasty?" Someone asked.
"Exactly." The man didn't hide it.
Another humane said: "I don't think Langjun's behavior is like an ordinary businessman, but more like a scholar. Most of the merchants gather here. Langjun is here, I'm afraid it will humiliate your identity."
The man coughed lightly: "I'm not a scholar, nor a businessman, I just came to join in the fun."
He had just talked eloquently, but his body was still sitting like a pine tree. There were all businessmen who traveled north and south. How could he not see that his style was obviously from an aristocratic family, but since people didn't want to say it, they didn't ask questions, and the topic changed again. Take the opportunity to take it back and talk about the customs of the Zhou Dynasty.
Shen Qiao was touched by these words, and then fell into contemplation. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly opened his mouth to pick up the goose that Yan Wushi handed over.
The latter also asked tenderly, "A Qiao, is it delicious?"
Shen Qiao: "..."
It would be indecent to spit out what was in his mouth, he could only swallow it with difficulty, his face twisted slightly.
If he hadn't had some understanding of Yan Wushi, Shen Qiao would have thought that the other party was deliberately taking him as a pamperer, but in fact, when the other party did this, he often just wanted to see his color change on a whim, just for fun, just like back then It was like saving him at the foot of the Half-step Peak.
Yan Wushi and a good person are two words that are incompatible, and his motive for saving people and doing things is definitely not out of helping others. If he is someone else, he may feel at ease and not owe each other, but Shen Qiao is a gentleman with a good temperament. Gentle and elegant, and consciously accepted the favor of the other party, no matter what Yan Wushi's original intention is, after all, he has benefited a lot, as long as the other party does not do anything harmful, he will let the other party go, not much make a comparison.
But it is precisely because of his character that Yan Wushi has the heart to play games repeatedly, always wanting to test his bottom line.
Once fooled, Yan Wushi scooped another spoonful of soup, but Shen Qiao refused to open his mouth anyway.
Others don't know the inside story, they only see one feeding, one wants to welcome and refuses, and then the relationship between the two is confirmed. Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, men's sleeves have been cut off everywhere, and it is not uncommon. The two of them didn't avoid suspicion, but they didn't make a fuss.
Shen Qiao lost a lot of weight due to illness, and the majesty he used to teach has also faded a lot. When he is not serious or angry, he looks like a gentle and innocuous sick beauty. , but he was indifferent to Shen Qiao's attitude, teasing him one after another, and he didn't seem to be in love with him, so someone saw Li Xinxi and came up to chat up: "Lang Jun is well, I don't know what to call it, in the next week, Longxi people have been in business for generations, I don't know if they have the predestined relationship to meet one or two?"
Yan Wushi didn't get up either, he just sat on the spot and said lazily, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Fang was considered a rich man in Longxi. Seeing that he didn't give his name and didn't answer, he felt a little unhappy: "This is your pet? I'd like to buy it for twenty gold. I wonder if your Excellency will give up your love?"
With a sigh of relief, Yan Wushi turned his head to Shen Qiao and said, "Ah Qiao, look, even if you don't go to the arena, you can make money every day with just one face. When I sell you to him, I'll find a chance to bring it to you. You run away to find a new buyer, and now in less than a month, we can enjoy the beautiful maid of Chang'an!"
Shen Qiao was used to this kind of nonsense, so he ignored it when he heard it, and only said to Zhou Fang: "Zhou Langjun misunderstood, I am not a pamperer."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the air that was as slow as the wind in the forest came out naturally. Just listening to such a tone, Zhou Fang knew that he was indeed frivolous just now, and a character like the other party would definitely not be a pamperer.
"It was me who was abrupt, please don't mind." Zhou Fang was a little embarrassed, "I dare to ask Lang Jungao's name, if he is lucky enough to know him?"
Shen Qiao: "I'm sinking."
Zhou Fang: "The Joe of the Trees in the South?"
Shen Qiao: "Huairou hundred gods, and the Qiao of Heqiaoyue."
Zhou Fang snorted and smiled awkwardly: "This word is rare, and I don't know each other today. I also ask Shen Langjun not to blame Zhou for being rude, and he will come to apologize tomorrow."
Shen Qiao said with a smile: "Zhou Langjun is polite, you don't have to go to the door. I have bad eyes, so I'm afraid of inconvenience when treating guests. If I meet you in the future, I will definitely treat Zhou Langjun with a glass of wine."
Speaking of this, the other party couldn't hold on any longer, and after saying two polite words, he left.
Yan Wushi looked interesting and didn't interrupt from beginning to end, until after Zhou Fang left, Fang smiled and said, "A Qiao, you are really not cute. The twenty gold that was about to be acquired just grew wings and flew."
Shen Qiao had been accustomed to such conversations, not ten or nine times a day.
He wanted to get up and go back to the room, but Yan Wushi stopped him: "Hua Zhengfa in the suburbs in early spring, come back after seeing it."
When Yan Wushi opened his mouth, he usually did not ask for opinions, but already made a decision.
Shen Qiao's martial arts are not as good as others now, but it doesn't mean that he has no autonomy when they get along, so he shook his head when he heard the words: "No, Sect Master Yan is free, I'll go back to my room."
Yan Wushi grabbed his wrist and didn't let him go: "You are in the room every day, except for being in a daze or in a daze. This seat is sympathetic to you and let you go to relax."
Shen Qiao: "..."
He was fine in his room, but he was not in a daze, but was either meditating or pondering on "Zhu Yang Ce", so these days, while his body was getting better, his skills were slowly recovering, and now his martial arts have almost recovered to About 40 to 50% before the injury. It's just that the book "Zhu Yang Ce" is really extensive and profound, and he still dare not say that he has fully understood the volume that was taught to him by his predecessor Qi Fengge.
Now, a new book of false thoughts has been added. It seems to others that this is a great deed that deserves ecstasy and cannot be asked for. Shen Qiao pondered it day and night, but deeply felt that Tao Hongjing was a scholar of heaven and man. Can understand, anyway, his eyes are not good, he doesn't walk around during the day, he simply sits in the room and thinks silently, but there are occasional gains, which is the fun of sitting.
But if Yan Wushi wanted to do one thing, he would never let others have the opportunity to refuse. Shen Qiao couldn't beat him, so he could only be dragged away by him.
Just a few steps away, a voice came from behind: "Sect Master Yan, please stay."
The two stopped and looked back. Shen Qiao narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. Because of his frequent injuries, his physical condition is uncertain. His eyes are now good and bad. When good, he can roughly see the outline. , Using the sunshine, from the other party's clothes, I recognized the person who should have been chatting at the banquet just now.
The other party revealed Yan Wushi's identity in one sentence, obviously he came prepared, maybe he appeared on the table, and it was also because of them.
Huang Changren approached step by step, stopped five or six steps in front of the two, and saluted: "Xie Xiang under the gate of Linchuan Academy, I have seen Sect Master Yan."
With him, there is another person who is older than Xie Xiang: "Zhan Ziqian under the gate of Linchuan Academy, Sect Master Yan is well."
Yan Wushi was noncommittal, glanced at Zhan Ziqian, and fell back to Xie Xiang: "Are you the most proud disciple of Ru Yan Kehui?"
Xie Xiang: "I don't dare to be the sect master of Yan, but the master of the Ruyan Palace is indeed my teacher."
Yan Wushi said strangely: "Where did you hear that I was praising you? There is another sentence behind me, but Er'er didn't say it."
Xie Xiang's mouth twitched.
Shen Qiao: "..."
Zhan Ziqian: "… "
Shen Qiao has a good temper. He is usually stimulated by Yan Wushi in every possible way, and he is used to it. Facing his sword-like cynicism, he has become numb, but he still sympathizes with the young man in front of him.
He had heard Xie Xiang's name before. The other party was from the Xie family in Chenjun, and he was the most outstanding disciple of the Linchuan Academy's generation. It was rumored that Ru Yan Kehui intended to train him to take over his mantle. He did not live up to his master's expectations. Light has leaped to the forefront of the younger generation of masters, and his martial arts have been passed down by Ruyan Kehui.
Not only that, but I heard that he also has a tendency to excel in Confucianism. The Linchuan Academy often recruits Confucian scholars from all over the world to conduct Confucian general debates. Xie Xiang is always the best at the table. Such a person, others look at his master's face, but also always. He will be polite to three points, not to mention that he himself is also outstanding, and he has rarely heard such a taunting remark.
The disciple who can be valued by Ruyan Kehui is not an impulsive and irritable person after all, the sullen look flashed across his face, Xie Xiang regained his calm: "Xie Mou sent an invitation at the order of the palace master, and I want to invite Sect Master Yan to Chang'an on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month. Let's meet at Huiyang Tower."
Yan Wushi said: "Ru Yan Kehui wants to see me, let him do it himself, what is the spectrum?"
After turning around to leave, Xie Xiang said solemnly, "I wonder if Xiang can be fortunate enough to ask Sect Master Yan for advice?"
Yan Wushi smiled slightly, and suddenly pointed to Shen Qiao: "Do you believe it or not, you can't even beat him?"
It's just that Shen Qiao's appearance is too deceptive, plus the intimacy shown by Yan Wushi in the banquet, even Xie Xiang misunderstood, he frowned and didn't even look at Shen Qiao: "Yan The suzerain is a hero of the generation, why should he downgrade himself and humiliate me with pampering?"
Yan Wushi pulled Shen Qiao, who was standing a little farther, back to his side again, his tone was so sweet that he was about to drip juice: "A Qiao, he is scolding you, do you just endure it like this?"
Shen Qiao: "..."
Why is he standing beside him so much, without saying a word, he can be affected by Chiyu
The author has something to say:
Shen Qiao: Sect Master Yan fanned the flames and stoked discord, lest the world be in chaos, and I admire him.
Yan Wushi: That's because I find you pleasing to the eye, that I gave you this honor.
Shen Qiao (incredible): I'm mocking you, can't you hear it
Yan Wushi: Ah Qiao, you are so gentle even when you mock people (づ￣3￣)づ╭
Shen Qiao: ... (speechlessly choked)