Da Bong fights more people

"By the way, we can't go up to Qingyun Mountain. If we go, we will be suppressed. Go find that Xu Nian. I've inquired about him. He's a student of Yunlu Academy."

"it is good!"

The boy with vertical pupils became excited, and he could feel that Brother Pei Man had become "stronger" in the eyes of these human races.

Brother Pei Man's plan is proceeding smoothly.

A wave of ups and downs and another wave, the scholars are still studying and copying the "Beizhai Dadian", immersed in the vastness of this great work, and suddenly shocked by the feat of Pei Manxilou asking the great scholar Zhang Shen for advice on the art of war .

What does this barbarian mean?

After slapping the face of the Imperial College, do you want to slap the face of Yunlu Academy again?

Now it became lively, and the scholars of the Imperial College were both annoyed and looking forward to Pei Manxilou's actions.

Yunlu Academy is not easy to mess with.

That barbarian asked Zhang Shen, a great Confucian in Yunlu Academy, about the art of war, asking for trouble.

They only hoped that the great Confucian scholars of Yunlu Academy would put aside their arrogance for the time being. If they dismissed Manzi's "asking for advice", it would become a stepping stone for Manzi to become famous.

Royal Study Room, Xiaochaohui.

Sitting behind the big case, Emperor Yuan Jing swept across the officials below with a stern expression.

"What do you think of the recent events?"

Of course, he was referring to Pei Manxilou's series of high-profile actions, using knowledge to control the Imperial College, throwing out "Beizhai Dadian" to make the Confucian scholars famous, and wanting to ask the great Confucian Zhang Shen for advice at the Wenhui.

"This person intends to make a name for himself in the capital. He just wants to establish his reputation so that he can increase his bargaining chips in the negotiation."

"Hmph, do you think that the imperial court will give in? Wishful thinking."

"Even if he really wins against Zhang Shen, we won't give up half a point."

Emperor Yuan Jing frowned. The more they said that, it just showed that they were more and more jealous of Pei Manxilou, and regarded him as a big shot, a great Confucian.

Once there is a problem with the mentality, it will change.When negotiating, it will be affected.

Can you have the same mentality when negotiating with a little-known kid instead of negotiating with a world-renowned Confucian?

Wang Shoufu came out and said in a deep voice: "It is necessary to control his momentum. It is best to defeat his momentum and destroy the momentum he created."

Emperor Yuan Jing snorted coldly: "Now we can only look forward to Zhang Shen."

Wei Yuan shook his head and laughed.

Huaiqing Mansion.

Huaiqing, who was wearing an elegant court dress, was holding a volume of "Beizhai Dadian" borrowed by the Imperial College in his hand, and was tirelessly reading it.

Xu Qi'an and Lin'an sat at the same table, one frowning tightly and the other slightly frowning.

Taking advantage of Huaiqing's inattention, Zhuanxiang peeled a grape and stuffed it in Xu Qi'an's mouth. The latter spat out the seeds and asked, "Is this broken book really so amazing?"

Huaiqing nodded slightly, without raising his head, and said: "If Pei Manxilou was born in Dafeng, he would be a famous Confucian for a generation, and his name will be left in history."

Xu Qi'an took a deep breath: "This person can make the "Beizhai Canon", and he must be very familiar with the art of war. Dare to challenge Zhang Shen, which shows that he has a lot of confidence. Zhang Shen's "Six Shus of the Art of War" It is widely spread that this Pei Man Xilou knows about Zhang Shen, but the latter does not know about him."

In all fairness, he didn't want to see the barbarians benefit, and it was imperative to send troops, but the northern barbarians couldn't be so cheap.

In the past 20 years, monsters have frequently plundered borders, burned and killed precepts, and even cannibalized people.When in Chuzhou, Xu Qi'an saw with his own eyes the fleeing people, displaced, sleeping in the open.

I have also seen that because of repeated wars, the poor have a very hard life.

Looking at Dafeng, Chuzhou is one of the poorest states. It has been plagued by swords and soldiers all year round. All of this is thanks to the barbarians.

Huaiqing pursed his pink lips, and spoke in a rare serious tone:

"Master Zhang, he once went to the battlefield in his early years, but he resigned because his official career was not going well. He has a lot of insights in the art of war, but that was decades ago after all. During these decades, he lived in seclusion in the academy, I'm afraid the way of soldiers has long been deserted."

Xu Qi'an's heart sank.

In fact, when it comes to the art of war, the only art of war he knew in his previous life was Sun Tzu's art of war. Not only did he know it, but he also memorized it.

Of course, Xu Qi'an himself would not memorize this kind of thing. This is an extracurricular author assigned by the teacher.

After so many years, I have long forgotten about it.

After benefiting from the state of refining the gods, the primordial spirit transformed and surpassed ordinary people, but he was able to recall the content of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Moreover, Kyushu has extraordinary power. In his opinion, the art of war in this world tends to be more open and closed, and force is reckless.For example, a fourth-rank master can lay down cavalry composed of ordinary soldiers on the battlefield.

You don't need to be too tactical.

However, Sun Tzu's Art of War, which was born in the mortal world, tends to be "micro-manipulation" and pays more attention to details.

"After the Astronomical Society, you will join me." Huaiqing said.

"If Zhang Shen attends, Erlang will definitely attend. I won't pretend to be him." Xu Qi'an frowned.

"Then pretend to be someone else and act as my bodyguard." Huaiqing gave a suggestion with a lively mind.

"it is good."

ps: After taking a nap for a while, I finally rushed out of this chapter. Although the update is so late, the number of words is full of sincerity.

Chapter 2 and Six

The Wenhui was held at the Luhu Lake in the imperial city, and a pergola was set up by the lakeside to create an area large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

The late summer sun is still fierce, but the lakeside is breezy.

The original text meeting was held by Guozijian, and most of the participants were students of Guozijian.

However, when Pei Manxilou got involved and there was such a big commotion, the people attending the cultural meeting changed immediately. Students from the Imperial College could still participate, but they were on the outside and couldn't enter the arbor.

The literary meeting will be held at noon, because in this way, the princes of the court can take advantage of the one-hour break to participate in an open manner.

Near noon, the students of Guozijian were wearing Confucian shirts and Confucian crowns, and were stopped by the forbidden army.

"This is a cultural meeting organized by our Imperial College, why don't we let us in?"

"How can the relationship between subject and guest be reversed?"

"Not only are the imperial guards controlling the field, but even the warlocks from the Sitianjian are here to prevent those who have the intentions of dialing into the Wenhui. Could it be that His Majesty is going to participate in the Wenhui?"

Just as they were talking, one after another horse-drawn carriages came and stopped at the square outside Luhu Lake, and a distinguished and military general got out of the carriages.