In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States without women

When Tian Biao came back, his chief room officer told him that Xiao Yuer and Tian Shu were in the mansion, so he used the excuse of changing clothes to sneak away to the inner room where Xia Yu usually lives. He waved his hand to signal the servants to be quiet, and then quietly approached the inner room.

I saw Xia Yu and Tian Shu head to head, pointing and talking on the side of a map.

Tian Shu pointed to a place on the map and said, "Here, there is a dense forest outside Bochang City, which can be used as an ambush and can hide tens of thousands of people."

Xia Yu reached out and knocked on Tian Shu, saying: "Your brain is flooded, it's winter, so the forest is full of pines and cypresses!? The leaves are all gone, it's so bare, it's no wonder who can hide it! "

Tian Shu grinned when he heard this, rubbed his forehead that was swollen and said, "Well... I forgot that it's winter now. I visited Bochang City before, and I remember that the forest is quite dense."

Xia Yu looked at Tian Shu very speechlessly and said: "In military matters, the most important thing is the right time, right place, people and the three. You forget the weather when you come up, do you want to win?"

Tian Shu also felt a little helpless, and said: "Ayu, we have been deducing it for almost three hours, and my head is numb. Can we rest for a while?"

Xia Yu curled her lips and said, "I couldn't stand it for just six hours. I think it was normal for us to swipe for a whole day when we formed a group to open up wasteland."

Tian Shu said stupidly: "Have you cultivated wasteland before?"

Xia Yu covered her eyes and fell back on the couch, spread her body and lay lazily, "There is a time and space between us and a generation gap of more than 2000 years."

Tian Biao, who had been secretly observing outside, saw Xia Yu and Tian Shu's innocent conversation, with a kind smile on his face, then quietly turned around and left the building, and went back to his inner assistant's main room , and then said to his wife who was waiting there: "What did they have for lunch?"

Tian Biao Neizuo said with a smile: "The cook made fish sticks, and Xiao Yuer called the fish sticks 'sashimi'. I really enjoyed eating them."

Tian Biao also stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuer is greedy for food, remember to prepare more delicious food in the kitchen." After saying that, Tian Biao found that his wife looked at him with eyes full of interest, I couldn't help coughing, and said, "What's wrong?"

Taishi Neizuo smiled and said: "Master, you always advocate simple and simple governance, and you don't like appetite, but now you want to cook for Xiao Yu'er. It seems that this little apprentice is very popular with you, Master. "

Tian Biao was already a man with white hair on his temples, but he blushed in his wife's smiling eyes and remained silent.

Tai Shi Nei Zuo was also smiling at the rare shy expression of his husband who had been through wind and rain for decades, but after he finished his smile, there was a trace of reminiscence in his expression: "I can see that Xiao Yuer is a child with a good character. That’s right, although I’m a little gluttonous, but I can’t hide my flaws, and with Xiao Yu’er here, the manor has gained a bit of popularity, and you, my apprentice, are confiscated, after all, this huge Grand Master’s mansion will eventually be inherited by individuals.”

Tian Biao's expression changed, knowing that his wife thought of their only son who died young, he sighed silently in his heart, reached out to hold Nezuo's hand, and conveyed silent comfort.

Taishi Neizuo felt the temperature from Tian Biao's palm. His wife's hand had become very rough and dry due to old age. Then he looked up at his husband's master's beard and hair, which was already dyed white. Taishi Neizuo sighed. He took a deep breath, and grasped his wife's hand instead, a pair of old hands held each other, warming each other.A lifetime of ups and downs, to this day, enjoying the honor and glory, but the only son died young, leaving each other to grow old with each other, fortunately, unfortunately, who can tell.

two months later.

"The root of the great chaos in the world is that the people's hearts are not old, the king is not the king, the ministers are not the ministers, the father is not the father, and the son is not the son. Therefore, today's princes kill the king, and tomorrow's servants slaughter the princes. Today, the son kills the father, and tomorrow is the father. Killed by the son, such a cycle, no one can get a little comfort, no one can be spared, so those who want to save the world must first save people's hearts. Save, the relationship cannot be restored, and the chaos cannot be stopped."

A scholar in white was talking loudly on the high platform in the middle hall. Under the high platform, the hall was full of scholars and officials, all watching the scholar who was speaking loudly on the high platform of the hall.

On the honorable seat next to the high platform of the main hall, there is a young man dressed in brocade, who looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Shining in the hall, it is eye-catching, and no matter who is talking loudly on the high platform or sitting in the hall listening to the discussion, they all looked at the boy's expression faintly.

It's a pity that this boy was expressionless from beginning to end, and he looked a little cold, which made many people who knew the identity of this boy sigh secretly. After all, he was born in the military. The Qi of cutting surrounds the body, making people feel very inaccessible.

This young man is Xia Yu, and the so-called "coldness" in the eyes of everyone is just another expression of his madness at this time. In fact, the monologue in his heart at this time is: I have graduated for many years. Ahhh!Why do you still want to listen to university debate lectures?Your sister's daily debates are so trivial, are you tired?

He couldn't yell, couldn't yell, couldn't slap the table, and couldn't be disrespectful when he was so crazy that he wanted to hit the wall, so Xia Yu's glorious face was paralyzed—suffering.

"No, the root of the great chaos in the world is not that people's hearts are not ancient, but that people's desires are too much..." After the white-clothed scholar spoke highly, a plainly dressed scholar came up to the stage to retort, saying, "People's desires are too much, and the people in the court have too many desires." Those who seek profit from a small country, and those who fight for territory with a large country, use the world to attack each other. Those who are out of power, the people fight to be the first, seek superiority and inferiority, and benefit from each other. Down to the common people, there is no need or desire.”

The young man has been listening to these clichés for two months, his face is paralyzed even more, and he has no expression or reaction at all. At this moment, he suddenly heard a burst of loud laughter:

"Hahaha, the world is in chaos today, and when our generation is doing a lot, why do you say such despondent words!"

The voice was hearty and high-pitched, which was quite deafening. The scholars who were still talking on the high platform, "People have many desires, and if they want to save the world, they should have no desires and desires", they were interrupted, and they were quite unhappy. Towards the source of the voice, I saw a poorly dressed man with a simple appearance sitting in a corner, looking at him with a bit of a smile.

The scholar in white bowed to the man and said: "I don't know why you made such a statement, sir. Don't you think that the world is in chaos and everyone is in danger, and we want to stop the world's ills. What are 'dejected words'?"

The man in shabby clothes cupped his hands and exchanged the ceremony, and said: "How dare you call it a high-level theory, but I think that today's major issues are nothing to do with empty talk and debate in the battle hall. Only by doing it yourself can you make a contribution to change. It is not easy to solve the world's ills. I'm afraid it's a waste of time and useless. If you can be the governor of a city, but it can make one party rest in peace, it will make the world less chaotic. If you talk about it all day long, you may talk about it for thousands of years. It doesn't help either."

Xia Yu, who was already drowsy, heard the man's words, her eyes lit up, and she instantly lost her sleepiness.