Vol 2 Chapter 207: Parties

Throughout the scene, the needle drop was audible at this moment, and after a few breaths, huge shock and astonishment exploded in everyone's hearts, and then a frenzy of discussion.
The uproar this time was far better than any previous one.
The military book of Pei Manxilou, who subdued the arrogant world, and the book of military that made great scholar Zhang Shen beat the case, turned out not to come from Xu Xinnian's hand, but that name was almost taboo...
Written by Xu Qi'an, the former silver gong?
"It's a military book written by Xu Yinluo. How can this be possible... He is not a scholar."
"Xu Yinluo, he's just a martial artist..."
Although Xu Qi'an was not an official, everyone still used to call him Xu Yinluo.
The students of the Imperial College have fried pot, you can express your own opinions and opinions, and no longer even care about the occasion.
Most people find it absurd and unbelievable, not because they look down on Xu Qi'an, but because the thing itself is unreasonable, shocking, confusing, and confusing.
At this time, a student in the Imperial College said loudly:
"Don't forget that Xu Yinluo is a poet, who would have thought that he would make one after another amazing masterpiece?"
His words immediately attracted the approval of the students, and they shouted loudly, as if to convince other students who could not believe it:
"Xu Yinluo is not a scholar, but after he wrote a poem, why couldn't he write the art of war? And, have you forgotten that Xu Yinluo had been on the battlefield. In Yunzhou that day, he alone fought 8,000 rebels. Die from exhaustion."
Hearing that, other students suddenly realized that, yes, Xu Yinluo was not a young man who had never been on the battlefield. He alone stood against thousands of rebels in Yunzhou.
"Xu Yinluo is really a peerless wizard."
"Yeah, Xu Yinluo is not a scholar, it also shows that he is amazing and brilliant. He is a rare wizard in the world."
"Damn it, why did such a person take the martial arts, that Xu...I am not a son of man."
For a time, the praise of the students of the Imperial College was overwhelming.
There was even a student who had been frustrated for a long time, provoking loudly:
"Pei Manxilou, you said that you are self-taught. By coincidence, Xu Yinluo is also self-taught. I have to admit that you are very talented, but a mountain is even taller. The Xu Yinluo we honor is that you can never A high mountain across."
Everyone immediately agreed.
Pei Manxilou was expressionless and speechless.
The boy with the vertical pupil clenched his fists, his facial muscles twitched, and he wanted to kill, but tried his best to endure it.
He was almost mad, and the situation was obviously good. Everything went according to Brother Pei Man's plan. Except for a few well-respected celebrities who did not end well, no contemporary scholars were opponents of Brother Pei Man.
Xu Qi'an, who only heard his name but didn't see him, actually frustrated Brother Pei Man's plan and let them draw the basket.
Huang Xianer bit her lip, her soft eyes rippling, she didn't know what she was thinking.
It turned out that it was written by his elder brother. Xu Dalang was willing to give him such a strange book. The relationship between the brothers is deeper than I thought... After Wang Simu was astonished, he was not disappointed. The relationship between Erlang and his brother was both emotional and gratifying.
In his father's eyes, Xu Erlang's own abilities alone are slightly thin. But if there is an elder brother behind him who persuades him to do what he can, his father will not despise Erlang.
Thinking of this, she quietly glanced at her father, and as expected, Wang Shoufu stared deeply at Xu Erlang.
Wang Simu was secretly happy, and, with the event of today's literary meeting, Erlang's reputation will also rise.
For a moment, Huai Qing couldn't help but want to turn her head to look at a guard behind her, but she controlled her impulse, stiffened her neck, and remained seated.
The curiosity in his heart fermented, he knew the art of war? The book of war? Since I met him, I have never seen him express opinions on the art of war. Was it Wei Gong who wrote the book? Pass it to Xu Erlang by his hand...
The clever emperor's eldest daughter thought more, she suspected that this book of war was written by Wei Yuan.
Huaiqing pursed his mouth, and his eyes immediately fell on the military book in Zhang Shen's hands. Those cold eyes, like autumn water, ignited a rare burning desire for knowledge.
It's a book written by a dog minion.........The mounting smile is like a flower, the oval face is bright and moving, and Xu Erlang is in the limelight. She only feels relieved that someone can finally suppress this arrogant barbarian. Besides, There will be no more psychological feelings.
Suddenly I heard that the book of war was written by Xu Qi'an, and the mounting was coming, and my heart blossomed with joy, pride and joy. If it were not for the right occasion, she would be like a fluttering sparrow, chatting around Xu Qi'an.
Tai Fu smiled with satisfaction, his old face bloomed: "I am so brilliant, and there are still amazing juniors."
After all, he looked at Zhang Shen, who was like a sculpture, and said solemnly: "Zhang Jinyan, show the old man the book of war."
Zhang Shen suddenly returned to his senses, and delivered the book of war to the Tai Fu in the air.
The Tai Fu leaned on crutches, turned around and sat behind the case, squinting his dim old eyes and flipping through the military book.
Less than a quarter of an hour, just after reading the first two articles, the Taifu suddenly closed the book with a "pop", his excited hands trembled slightly, and said in a deep voice:
"This book must not be circulated, and barbarians must not be copied. This is a military book I honored, and it must not be circulated."
This.........
For a time, the noble military commanders, the students of the Imperial College, the scholars of the Imperial Academy, and of course Huai Qing and others, looking at the military books in the hands of the Tai Fu, they became more and more coveted and yearned.
.........
The young rushed to the door of the palace, his eyes were shining, he didn't lower his head as usual, but kept looking inside.
Shows his inner eagerness and excitement.
The old glanced tremblingly at Emperor Yuan Jing, who closed his eyes and meditated. He stepped back quietly and went to the door of the palace, frowning and asked, "What's the matter?"
The young whispered a few words.
The old suddenly widened his eyes with a very complicated expression. He lowered his head, returned to Yuan Jingdi, and said softly: "Your Majesty, old slave, old slave has something to tell."
Emperor Yuan Jing didn't open his eyes, but made a simple "um", as if he lacked interest.
"There is a new situation on the Wenhui side. After Zhang Shen conceded, the Hanlin Academy concubine Ji Shi Xu Xinnian came forward and wanted to discuss the art of war with Pei Manxilou..."
Emperor Yuan Jing opened his eyes.
The old continued: "Pei Manxilou Gan worships the wind."
Emperor Yuan Jing showed an extremely surprised expression, he muttered for a few seconds, and said slowly:
"That Xu New Year was a disciple of Zhang Shen, majoring in the art of war. I didn’t expect that he had such an accomplishment. It is rare. Although this son is Xu Qi’an’s cousin, he is also a concubine from the Hanlin Academy. He won Pei Manxilou, but it’s fine. accept."
Xu Qi'an took the initiative to resign, but Emperor Yuan Jing also ordered to deprive him of his title and official position and expelled him from the court.
Xu Xinnian is the cousin of that servant. Now he has defeated Pei Manxilou. When outsiders talk about him, they will inevitably talk about the equally talented Xu Qi'an, and then accuse him of "persecuting" Zhongliang.
This is the only downside.
However, the identity of Xu Xinnian's custard was hand-picked by him, and his talent was also his insight, so the problem was not big.
On the whole, Emperor Yuan Jing was quite gratified. Compared with that bit of rumors, losing to Pei Man Xilou was truly dull.
The court was ashamed, and he was also ashamed as the king of a country.
When an emperor, he pays most attention to two things: power and image.
The gloom between Emperor Yuan Jing's eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and a faint smile appeared on his face, saying: "You talk about the process in detail. I want to know how he defeated Pei Manxilou."
The old hesitated, stepped back in silence, then lowered his head and said, "Shu Jishi Xu New Year took out a military book. After Pei Man looked at Xilou, he admired the five bodies and gave up."
"Bingshu?"
This was something that Emperor Yuan Jing didn't expect, he said in amazement: "What kind of military book."
Zhang Shen of Yunlu Academy admitted that his "Six Notes on the Art of War" is inferior to Pei Manxilou, and those books of war prepared by the Imperial Academy are all new bottles of old wine.
The old swallowed, "The book on war is called "The Art of War", yes, yes... by Xu Qi'an."
After speaking, he heard rapid breathing from the bedroom.
Even if he doesn't look up, he can imagine how ugly His Majesty's face is at the moment.
A few seconds later, Emperor Yuan Jing heard a voice without emotion: "Get out!"
The old felt relieved, lowered his head, and left the bedroom as if running away. Behind him, there was the sound of smashing vessels and vases.
The court was not ashamed, but your Majesty was embarrassed this time... the old sighed.
It is conceivable that the people in the capital would talk about your Majesty. The emperor not only persecuted Zhongliang for his own personal interests, but now the scholar in Beijing was overwhelmed by a barbarian. In the end, it was the man who was expelled from officialdom by the emperor to turn the tide.
The dignified king of a country has become a laughing stock, no wonder his majesty will be furious.
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The literary meeting was over, and the book of war did not return to Xu Xinnian's hands in the end, but was left behind by the Tai Fu "forcibly seized".
The honorable military commander and the scholars present had great opinions, but they did not dare to openly disobey this renown predecessor.
Even Huaiqing didn't dare, so he left unhappy and took the guards straight to Huaiqing Mansion.
The people from all walks of life dispersed. On the monster side, Pei Manxilou looked a little dignified, Huang Xian'er also put away her flattery, her pretty face like a frost.
Not to mention the vertical pupil boy with impulsive and violent personality.
After the three of them got in the carriage, no one spoke, and in the breathless atmosphere, Huang Xianer took the initiative to break the rigidity and asked:
"What else do you have?"
Pei Manxilou was expressionless, thinking for a few seconds, and said lightly:
"Although I lost the Wenhui, my reputation could not be further improved, and it was even a big blow. But Dafeng officials would not ignore me because of this. The effect is still there. It was just that Xu Yinluo was instigated. All of his plans have fallen through."
He sighed: "This person is amazing, and I have to be convinced. I used to admire his poetic talent, admire his talent, and admire his reputation, but after today, I have a deep jealousy of him, even fear. .
"Fortunately, he is at odds with Emperor Dafeng. No, fortunately, he and Emperor Dafeng are mortal enemies. Otherwise, if he is in charge of the army in the future, my Protoss will be in danger."
Huang Xian'er smiled: "I think so too, so I plan to pick a few beautiful beauties with good looks to send."
Pei Manxilou shook his head and said, "Will he lack women?"
Huang Xian'er sighed slightly, revealing her long legs intentionally or unintentionally, and stroking her chest with her bare hand, and said charmingly: "Then I will play in person, it's okay."
Pei Manxilou showed a smile: "Just wait for your words."
After a pause, he said: "No hurry, just keep running these few days, try to win over some Dafeng officials, and try to recover as much loss as possible. After the negotiation is over, we will visit this legend together. Xuan Yin , You can't go."
The vertical pupil refused to accept it and said anxiously: "Why?"
Pei Manxilou sneered and said: "Xu Qi'an is an out-and-out martial artist. Your words are neither light nor serious. I irritated him and most likely killed you on the spot.
The boy with a vertical pupil stared, "He dare! We are the mission. He dares to cut the mission. The Dafeng court will not forgive him."
The slashing of the mission meant that the two countries would break apart, and the Dafeng court would not let this happen under the background of fighting against the Witch God.
Huang Xian'er poked Xuan Yin's head and said with a smile: "He even dared to kill the Duke. If you are not afraid of death, we will not stop you. We will weigh your own weight.
"The Lord Zhu Jiu asked you to come to experience, because he has expectations of you, but if you die here, his old man will not care."
The Yaozu has always been cold-blooded in the experience of juniors, while Zhujiu is a snake, especially cold-blooded.
If you can grow up, you should cultivate vigorously.
The weak eats the strong, the rule of survival.
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Huaiqing Mansion.
After returning home, Huaiqing waved back the maids and guards, leaving only Biaobi and Xu Qi'an in the living room.
"Sure enough, it was you. I didn't find you after watching for a long time. If it weren't for entering the shed, I wouldn't be sure about your identity~EbookFREE.me~ Mounting took Xu Qi'an into the seat with joy and wanted to sit with him.
Princess, we can’t sit together. It’s too unruly........ In addition, my face in my previous life was so handsome that it alarmed the party. You didn’t realize at first that your blindness was a bit serious.
As soon as Xu Qian thought about it, he listened to Hou Biao and said with admiration: "You are so smart, you can easily become such an ordinary man, don't forget it at a glance, you can't notice it at all."
Xu Qi'an glanced at her blankly, and silently sat down at another table.
Mounting the watery peach blossom eyes wide, he looked aggrieved.
"The book of war was written by Wei Gong, let you use your hand to suppress Pei Manxilou?" Huaiqing drank tea and glanced at his stupid sister who was increasingly unable to control her feelings.
"Yes!"
Xu Qi'an smiled and nodded.
Huaiqing nodded slightly, which was reasonable. In the current world, Pei Manxilou could be impressed, Zhang Shen was amazed, and only Wei Yuan could write the military book that made Tai Fu so excited.
The book of war was written by Wei Yuan....... Biaobian was a little disappointed. In her understanding, dog slaves are omnipotent.
"You don't remember what the soldier wrote." Huai Qing asked.
"I don't remember." Xu Qi'an shook his head.
Huai Qing nodded disappointedly. Although she would definitely get a glimpse of the book of war in the end, as a good book, she didn't want to wait.
Forget it, I'll meet with Wei Gong later... Huaiqing thought.
After a few small chats, Xu Qi'an left.
Biao Suo left with him and left Huaiqing Mansion. Her eyes were fixed on Xu Qi'an: "The Book of War, is it really written by Wei Yuan?"
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