History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

Today on the field trip, Feng Yun taught his disciples to realize themselves with wisdom, and the attributes of the master’s career have increased, so I won’t show them for now. Remember to read the whole book, 520, website: xs520.

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 In order to praise the king, we have to solve three difficulties and make strategies to make up for the shortcomings.

 After that, using the cloth strips on his sleeves as a guide, he devised a plan to make up for his weaknesses on the spot. He used his own strengths—intelligence—to obtain something to make up for his shortcomings—Vietnam intelligence—from Praise Lord.

 Finally, through self-firmation...

 After several additions, the literary spirit actually increased by 9 points.

　　——Career Panel

Name: Feng Yun

 Talent: Cultivating the Way - "Zhouyi - Four Hexagrams"

 Stage of aliens: not in the mainstream

 Main occupation: Literary-Shou Zangshi

 Position: Ceremony Sergeant

 Sub-occupation: Confucius

 Professional attributes:

  Wenqi:50+9

 Fame:30+3

 Management:54+2

 Politics:39+1

 Occupational magic: 10 seal scripts, 10 yin and yang lines, 1 Weiji hexagram

 Sub-class magic: Rebuke 2

 …

 “The limit of literary spirit!”

Feng Yun finally felt the limit of literary power.

“A third-rate scholar has 60 literary points, and now I have 59 points.”

Feng Yun knew that this last bit of literary talent was the key, signaling his transformation.

“This time, I have to start with Uncle Zong. I hope that after obtaining the intelligence of the Yue Kingdom and revealing my identity as a stranger, Uncle Zong will not hesitate to give me advice and lead the way.”

 There are books introducing strangers in the inner room, but they are very superficial. Those things are probably hidden in deeper places and require Uncle Zong to take them out. The entire volume is 520.????

 This is what Feng Yun needs.

 After becoming a foreigner, Feng Yun will definitely be reused and cultivated. This is also when he will gain momentum.

“Dong dong dong.” There was a knock on the door.

“Uncle, your clothes are sewn.”

Today Feng Yun tore his clothes, but asked his sister-in-law to sew them with the remaining rags.

Feng Yun opened the door and took the clothes in the night.

"What else is there?" Feng Yun looked at the black dog who was standing uneasily but not walking away, and then smiled.

Hei Quan pursed his lips and said expectantly: "My uncle taught me what I wanted to learn in the morning, but it was true."

Hearing this, Feng Yun nodded and said, "Of course it's true. You can say it first and let me prepare it. I can also teach you after you learn the calligraphy well."

Feng Yun touched the black dog's bun, not in a hurry.

 The black dog is anxious.

He hurriedly said: "I want to learn how to command those armored soldiers!"

 Commanding soldiers... is a lesson for generals.

 Shangshi Wu had come to look for Feng Yun before and wanted to see the military books in the inner room, but Feng Yun refused.

The military book was important and was locked in a box. Feng Yun had to ask Uncle Zong for approval if he wanted to read it.

 At this time, Feng Yun naturally could not let Hei Quan read those books directly.



 As for writing it down secretly, if it is discovered, it will be a serious crime of stealing a national treasure.

He just keeps the history collection, and it is already an honor to be able to manage the inner room and read books. It is enough to steal books and pass them on to family members. The complete volume is 520.????

 “Just try to learn how to write, I will figure out a way later.”

 A book of military books cannot defeat Feng Yun.

 “Nuo.” The black dog raised a smile and turned to leave.

Feng Yun shook his head. This military book can be regarded as a way to repay his elder brother and sister-in-law for their help to him over the years.

 It is Feng Yun’s behavior that he must repay kindness.

Of course, he is not an enducheng either.

 …

After thinking about it, Feng Yun took a lamp from the house. This lamp was like a modern pan, but it had a sharp point in the center, which was used to hold the wick. Feng Yun lit the lamp and went out with it.

“Where are you going, brother-in-law?” My sister-in-law saw her at the door and asked hurriedly.

“Let’s go to the Palace of Classics. Maybe we’ll stay overnight today. Sister-in-law, there’s no need to worry.”

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Having said that, Feng Yun stepped into the night.

 At this time, Uncle Zong will keep vigil, and Feng Yun knows this.

Since he has decided to inform Uncle Zong about the information about Vietnam, he will naturally not wait until tomorrow. He is not a fool.

 Not long after, Feng Yun came to the Palace of Classics.

 Outside the palace gate, the door is closed.

 “Dong dong dong!”

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 “Who is it...Ah, I’m sorry, sir, but something is wrong.”

 The guard was anxious and hurriedly asked Feng Yun to come in.

"I came to see Uncle Zong. I have something important to tell you."

"If Zongbo is here, please come with me, sir."

Going around the main hall and the outer room, Feng Yun quickly came to the inner and outer rooms. At this time, Wu Zhengshi was still on guard. When he saw Feng Yun coming, he didn't say anything and just knocked on the door of the inner room.

“Doctor Zongbo, Sergeant Yun is here.”

Uncle Zong’s voice came from the inner room: “Oh, let him come in.”

 “哐…”

“Sgt. Yun, please give me the oil lamp for safekeeping.” Wu Zhengshi took the oil lamp from Feng Yun’s hand.

Feng Yun thanked him and nodded, then walked in.

"What's the matter? Why are you here looking for me?"

　Indoors, one is dark and the other is bright. In order to avoid fire, only the place where Uncle Zong is sitting has an oil lamp, which is like a lonely bright lamp in the dark night.

Zong Bo was sitting behind a low table. The floor was piled with bamboo slips and silk books.

There is a blank bamboo slip spread flat on the low table. He has a reference document in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, as if he is thinking about writing.

 Seeing that his hair is slightly loose, it seems that he has been here for a long time.

Zongbo thought hard, Feng Yun shouldn't have disturbed him, but Feng Yun still knelt down beside him.

Zongbo frowned slightly, Feng Yun said, this was rude.

 He put down the brush and bamboo slips, lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Yun and said, "Let's talk."

Feng Yun then told what he had encountered today and what information he knew about Vietnam.

Zong Bo was stunned, then turned to look solemn.

 “But it’s true!”

Feng Yun looked directly at Uncle Zong's serious gaze and replied: "Yun can take the person's head as a guarantee, and I will tell you every word of it today."

“However, Yun cannot guarantee that what Mr. Bao said is true, so he needs to send a detailed team to Yue to find out.”

This was also Feng Yun's trouble when preparing to write a strategy based on this information. He knew very little about the situation between Da Ting and the Yue Kingdom, and he knew nothing about the Yue Kingdom. Waiting for him to rely on his own methods

I'm afraid it's too late to understand the situation.

Uncle Zong looked uncertain. He slapped the table angrily and snorted coldly: "Innate qi masters are not practicing in the mountains, but they are causing trouble in the world!"

 “Hoo!”

Although he scolded him angrily, Uncle Zong was even more afraid.

 In the system of spiritual practice, there are four paths that non-believers can practice, with the broadest prospects: one is the upper path, two are the right path, and one is the lower path.

The Shangdao is the Immortal of Qi Refining...

 The next-level righteous way is the literary way...

Zong Bo Xiuwen, on the same level, is hardly the opponent of Qi Refiner.

“The art of refining qi mostly involves changing the world, and controlling the power of the five elements is the most difficult to defeat...” Uncle Zong had to admit this.

"You stay here and I'll go to the palace..." Uncle Zong stood up in a hurry.

Before leaving, he looked back and said, "If we find out the authenticity, your contribution will be great, and I will take credit for you."

 The change in the position of the sergeant is not something that Uncle Zong can control alone.

 After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

As I stepped out, I looked up at the sky. The originally pitch-black sky actually revealed a handful of stars.

In the starry sky, a dazzling star is uncertain.

 Zong Bo looked shocked.

 “Kuixiuxing!”

 Kuisu, Kuimulangye.

 Zong Bo did not practice stargazing, but he also knew that changes in the stars were mostly omens of events.

 He still needs to find a stargazer!

 “Wu Zhengshi, guard the inner room.”

 “No!”

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