The reborn strategist is not easy to be

If he is dead, why is he still conscious and feeling?If he didn't die, how could it be 20 years ago?Or did he die and live again?Back to 20 years ago?

Yun Gui froze on the spot, his thoughts were flying, sometimes he was himself 20 years ago, sometimes he was struggling in the palace, and sometimes he was himself in the prison where the sun never appeared...

"It seems that the young master of the Yunshang Calligrapher's family can't wait for the next competition." Prime Minister Cao stood up, stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Yun Gui followed the sound to look at Cao Yisheng, saw that he was looking at him with a smile, managed to gather his composure, and cupped his hands in a bow, "Master Cao is laughing, this is my first time here, I don't know the rules, please forgive me." He said to everyone Nodded in apology.

Seeing this, Cao Yisheng was a little surprised. Just now, when he saw his actions, he thought he was poorly educated. Now, it seems that he has general knowledge and quick reactions.Said sideways, "Yun Shangshu is good at teaching children."

Yun Qiang stood up and cupped his hands slightly, "Prime Minister is absurd, the boy is rude, please don't blame the Prime Minister."

Cao Yisheng waved his hand, "Shangshu is too modest." After saying this, he turned to the crowd and said, "It's not early, and the civil and martial arts competition should start. I won't talk about gossip. The only thing is that the talents show their talents. Be brave and show off your martial arts, don't hide it. This civil and military meeting is a little different from the past, so you should take good care of it."

After listening to Cao Yisheng's suggestive words, Yun Gui gradually remembered something.In the year of Jing 310, the world is peaceful, the country is rich and the army is strong, and talents of all kinds emerge.Jing Wuzong was open-minded and ambitious. He wanted to take over the small neighboring countries and unify them, so he paid special attention to the civil and military competitions in these years.Therefore, besides the official examination, the Civil and Military Competition is the most important way for talents to be appreciated by the court.

The reason why Cao Yisheng deliberately emphasized that this year is different from previous years is because the Jingwu sect sent the current prince to come here in casual clothes.At the age of five, Xiang Xun, the prince of the court, was able to write a poem at the age of five, wrote the best poems at the age of seven, and became the prince at the age of nine.In the few years since he became a prince, he went in and out of the court, loved the people like his own son, and made perfect plans.Such a prince is respected and praised by everyone in the court and the people.

Back then, I also secretly admired and worshiped this high-ranking person of the same age but already well-known far and wide.That's why, after meeting him, I felt the desire to show my talents and gain the other's approval, and I was willing to be his companion, wanting to get closer to him.That's why... he got that ending.

"The first thing to compete is—literary talent. The examiners uniformly set the questions and ask the candidates to answer within a stick of incense." The secretary presiding over the civil and military meeting read out the detailed rules loudly, and everyone in the audience listened intently, so apart from paying attention to this As things turned out, no one noticed that a group of people stepped into the garden and went to the attic.

The person walking in front is wearing a black robe with silver moiré embroidered on it, his figure is between an adult man and a boy.Although he is still a little thin, he already has a faint sense of tallness.Although the front face is not visible, the side view can already make people sigh God's love for him.

Prince Xiang Xun... Xiang Xun!

Yun Gui stared at the figure that was getting further and further away, and the resentment in his heart kept churning, almost wanting to break through his control, driving him to rush forward to do something.He knows that all kinds of pain are his own fault, but how can he be without resentment or hatred!

Perhaps his eyes were too focused, a man walking behind Xiang Xun suddenly turned his head to look at him.Although his footsteps did not stop, he looked at Yun Gui for a long time before closing his eyes and walking away.

Yun Gui was worried that he would be noticed by the other party, so he pretended to be nonchalant and glanced at the other party, only to realize that it was an old friend again.Perhaps it should be said that it is an old friend from a previous life.