The Palace of Peach and Plum

On that day, the autumn wind was blowing and the drums of war were raging. Who was afraid of who was on the hunting ground.

The generals of the two sides are seated, the observation team is in place, the atmosphere is tense, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

Ling Wei went to catch a big white goose and made a feather fan.

He wore a cyan headscarf, shook his feather fan, and showed an inscrutable smile.

"This turban is really unique." The prince who saw Ling Wei tying the turban for the first time asked curiously, "Who tied it for you?"

"Myself." Ling Wei slowly shook the fan and said, "This is called the Lun Scarf, which was invented by a capable man named Zhuge Liang in China. Only Zhuge Liang is the only one who is used to wearing such a headscarf as long as it is a Confucian general."

"Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of Shu who was in the ashes while talking and laughing?" The prince remembered the story that Ling Wei told, "So this is the Yufan Lun towel."

"This attire belongs to Prime Minister Zhuge, but it is not Prime Minister Zhuge, but the Governor of Zhou, who has disappeared in the midst of talking and laughing." Ling Wei smiled.

The prince scratched the back of his head. Okay, anyway, they are all characters in the story. He doesn't quite clearly distinguish this.

Ling Wei, as a military commander-although he can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but among several generals, he still belongs to the five scum of the war-naturally sitting in the rear.

This tactical strategy has been calculated, and the arrangements have been arranged. Li Ying took a few princes to steal the flag in several teams, and Ling Wei sat in a daze with his flag.

Well, now that the drill has started, there is nothing wrong with him. He will fan with a feather fan.

This waiting is really a worrying thing. Ling Wei sat for a while, stood for a while, then circled the flag several times, and looked at the shadow of the flagpole. This time seemed to have not passed.

It's just too boring.

Although there are battle reports coming back at any time, it takes time to go back and forth. Ling Wei felt that he could hold the flag to sleep for a while, and when he woke up, the dust would settle.

Thinking of this, he really did.

If it is a real war, he must wait for the front line to report and adjust his strategy at any time. But this exercise is a matter of the afternoon, and it will be done according to the schedule.

Either they pushed the other side's city, or they just waited for others to approach the city.

When the battle situation changes and soldiers are approaching the city, it will not be too late to get up again.

Ling Wei yawned and said to the soldier guarding the gate. After the soldiers approached the city and called him again, he set up a hammock between the two trees near the flagpole and took a nap.

The soldiers are embarrassing. This Lord Ling Jun is too big-hearted, he's not nervous at all.

Is this the winning ticket?

The spread of gossip is amazing. Soon, even the enemy generals knew that Ling Wei had the winning ticket, and was already taking a nap, ready to wait for the victory before getting up.

Ning Xian and others laughed angrily. Although they also value Ling Wei, they look down on people too much, right?

Be sure to give him some color!

Li Ying and others also knew about this. Except for Li Ying, everyone else felt greatly encouraged. Ling Wei's calmness gave them great confidence and their morale was exceptionally high.

Li Yin agreed with them and stabilized his morale, while feeling very helpless.

Jintang's heart is too big, there is no sense of tension at all.

Jintang is probably the kind of person who prepares with the determination to win, and when the preparation is finished, he waits for the result with the heart of winning or losing.

It's really good.

But this is just an exercise, and the result of failure is nothing more than writing on the face. Ling Wei really didn't care.

Thick skin is one of Ling Wei's strengths.

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Ling Wei's sleep sounded so good that when he woke up, the outcome had really been decided.

No, it should be said that he hasn't woken up yet, it was Li Ying who woke him up.

"Huh? Are you back?" Ling Wei yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Who won?"

"We." Li Ying was originally happy after winning, but seeing Ling Wei's sleepy eyes suddenly felt that this victory was nothing. The excitement all turned into helplessness.

"Congratulations." Ling Wei covered his mouth and yawned.

"Tongxi..." I really couldn't get excited anymore.

"Are you going to accept the award next?" Ling Wei tidyed his clothes and hair, "Where are the princes?"

"Leave with the prisoners first. I'll come back and wake you up." Li Yin sighed, "Go quickly, or the emperor will have to talk about you again."

"Okay." Ling Wei patted his face, a little awake, "How many prisoners were caught?"

"Xuanyuanbao and Ning Xian'dead in battle', Shi Ci was'captured'." Li Ying said.

"Oh? So our score is very high? Who is dead on our side?" Ling Wei said cheerfully.

"It's all right." Looking at Ling Wei's expression, Li Ying finally felt a little bit of victory, "Qichen and they did a good job."

"But why is it so easy?" Ling Wei asked curiously.

"The special forces trained have done a great job." Li Yin said, "There are also a few tricks you made to lure the enemy, they did not see through. The three generals are all people who are familiar with my style of leading troops, so they all follow them. Use my understanding to formulate a strategy."

"As I expected, haha." Ling Wei laughed triumphantly, "I knew that they would definitely target you, so I came up with a counter-target. The result was really fooled. It only treated you as an opponent and suffered a lot. Got it."

Li Yin shook his head: "They don't just treat me as their opponent, but they also treat you as their opponent... But it's useless to treat you as an opponent."

Because they are very strange to Ling Wei.

Not to mention them, even when Li Ying saw Ling Wei's offensive strategy, he found it very novel and even curious.

It's really unheard of.

If he is on the opposing side, he will not be fooled.

Ling Wei smiled mysteriously.

The military philosophy he used in later generations was naturally different from the present.

For example, Ling Wei's strategy covers three routes: water, land, and air.

Not to mention Lu Bing's mimicry creeping forward, there are people who know water yelling for reed pipes to move in from the river, and kites carrying gunpowder to set fires.

The kind of gunpowder that only ignites and does not cause harm can also be used in the exercise. I thought it was just like a knife and gun to cause damage. Who knew that Ling Wei would use it to set fire?

The temporary city pools were originally densely packed with bamboo and wood structures. As a result, kites flew in overwhelmingly, which really ignited some buildings and caused a lot of chaos.

This is also a small village that simulates a city for exercises. If it is a real city, it will not have this effect.

But now that it works, is it possible that you still yell that if this is a real city, there will be no effect?

When flying the kite, Ning Xian and others hadn't realized what they were doing, thinking it was a trick to confuse them.

Who knew that the kite exploded after it fell?

Who knew that the kite exploded after it fell?

The time card was really accurate, and it was not in vain that Ling Wei led the kite-flying soldiers to ponder for a long time.

On the side of the Blue Army, Xuanyuan Leopard led the troops out of the city. As a result, the horse tripped over while crossing the river, and then a large group of people popped up in the river and "hacked to death" Xuanyuan Leopard.

Xuanyuanbao said that he died too soon and too unjustly. There are so many ambushes hidden in this water!

Ning Xian's death was also quite wrong.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the cottage on fire, a group of specially trained soldiers finally climbed to the door of the cottage with branches and weeds stuck on their bodies, touched it in, and wiped their faces with black ashes, posing as firefighters waiting for the opportunity, and happened to come across to inspect. Ningxian fighting the fire. These people tried to "replace life for life," and they stamped Ning Xian's body with a stamp of death.

Ning Xian's face was completely black.

If in reality, these people swarmed up, they might not be able to keep him. He could block it for a while, waiting for the rescuers to come.

But this rule is that as long as you leave more than two "pokes" on your body part, you are considered dead.

This group of rascals rushed forward, using long sticks, and he was prodded.

So shameless... definitely Ling Jintang's strategy!

As for Shi Ci... it is quite normal for him to be taken prisoner, anyhow it was Li Ying himself.

He and Li Ying fought for N rounds, and finally Li Hu slammed out and beat the black hand together, and took him down.

At that time, Shi Ci thought that he was stumbling on the two most powerful martial artists. Although he was captured, the rest of the Red Army was no longer threatened.

It turned out that he was the last one.

The remaining two people were "killed" by the soldiers.

The three looked at each other and choked silently.

What's all this?

After Ning Xian was "dead", the prince launched a general attack with Li Chun-they all pretended to be bushes and stayed beside the cottage for a long time.

Li Jun is responsible for cleaning the nearby Blue Army and reducing the opponent's active strength as much as possible. This is the scoring strategy formulated by Ling Wei.

Ling Wei said that since this rule was made by himself, then he knew how to take advantage of the loopholes and score high.

Others, who haven't fully understood the rules yet, haven't noticed the loopholes and pitfalls in the rules, so they are naturally a step slower.

If you do it again, Ling Wei may not be able to win so easily, or even may not be able to win.

After all, the opponent is a well-versed general, so when it comes to the use of troops, it is naturally not bad.

It is true that only Li Ying can fight them.

But it doesn't matter, Ling Wei participated in such an exercise anyway, anyway, Ling Wei has already won.

Before the emperor, Ling Wei showed an attitude of "I just won and I will not participate in the future, so I will maintain a 100% winning rate. You bite me", hating the three generals itching.

"Jintang, you are not kind." As Ling Wei's current boss, Ning Xian was the first to dissatisfied.

Ling Wei smiled and fanned the wind with a feather fan: "Master Guo, this is to win is to win, don't you have to win wars with kindness and those who are not kind?

win? "

"These are innocent conspiracies!" Xuanyuan Bao complained.

Ling Wei continued to smile with a feather fan and fan the wind: "General Xuanyuan, this exercise is based on actual combat. Do you have to draw up one, two, three, four gentlemen agreements when you fight, and then have friendly exchanges?"

"In this exercise, Jintang tried many new ways to carry the disease, right?" Shi Cidao, "is this one of the purposes of the exercise."

"Just as the general said." Ling Wei nodded, "Exercise is to test new methods of warfare, test new weapons, and familiarize soldiers with new methods of warfare and weapons. After all, exercises can fail, so it is best to use exercise tests. Yes. The generals must have new ideas constantly, but the battlefield is not a trifle. If it is not necessary, it is impossible to use human lives to test a strategy that has never been used before, right?"

"Will this also be extended to the National Martial Arts Supervisor?" His Majesty the Emperor caught the focus at once.

"Of course. The small-scale exercises conducted by the students of the National Military Supervision Institute are one of the methods of learning." Ling Wei said.

"Accept your bet and accept your defeat. Don't look like you can't afford to lose." Old General Xuanyuan, one of the observation groups, slapped his son's head, "How can you win a war? Victory is victory. You are long. It's so big, and I have brought soldiers so many times, I don't even understand the most simple truth."

Xuanyuan Leopard drooped his head, letting his father teach him.

What a shame.

"Come on, lose to a few highnesses and Ling Jintang, and the ministers are considered confessed." Ning Xian said to the emperor with a wry smile, "Your Majesty, the minister confessed."

"The subject is convinced." Shi Ci was free and easy, he smiled, "The minister hopes to discuss the new things he saw this time with Ling Jun after he gets down. These applications must be very interesting in actual combat."

"Let’s discuss with Qin|His Royal Highness. These are all made by Qin|His Royal Highness, and the next official just made soy sauce." Ling Wei said hurriedly.

You are here again. Everyone looked at Ling Wei with hatred of iron and steel. How could this man's laziness be as high as his talent?

"Okay, let's talk about this next." His Majesty's three sons won the veteran, and he was naturally very happy.

Well, he is also very happy to be able to paint on the faces of his old friends and subordinates. I miss it, the last time I painted something on their face

It has been many years.

"I think back then, the old minister's face was also painted." Old General Xuanyuan sighed, "Your Majesty's words are as good as they always have been."

"..." Xuanyuan Leopard was speechless. Dad, is it really good for you to be so gloating at your son?

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The exercise was over, the Ministry of Defense was on the right track, the State Military Supervision was almost done, and Ling Wei resigned again.

Recently, he who is facing upwards has not got enough sleep, and can finally make up for it.

At one time when they were in court, everyone found that Ling Wei was not there again, and after inquiring about the emperor, they learned that Ling Wei had resigned again.

His Majesty the Emperor still dotingly agreed.

Is this really good? Such a great talent with both civil and military skills is so lazy to become a pig. Your Majesty, don't you really do something?

His Majesty the Emperor said helplessly, but Jintang is still very diligent. Look! As long as I arrange for him to do things, he will do well. So the matter is over, rest and rest. Jintang is still young and has insufficient qualifications to be a servant. It's better to practice for a few more years.

All the ministers Tusky looked at His Majesty.

Your Majesty, do you believe this? Did you refute Ling Wei when someone impeached this? Why did you use it yourself this time? Besides, although Ling Wei is indeed young, he is definitely not a junior, right? Still grind, is grind just rest?

The ministers were extremely sad.

This Ling Wei clearly has a promising future, so he has to go home and stay home. Others can't ask for it, but he doesn't want it.

Is this the legendary indifferent fame and fortune? This is the legendary indifferent fame and fortune.

Ling Wei sneezed, turned over with the quilt, and continued to sleep.

It's time to rest after having been busy for so long.

Ling Wei is free, and the little majesty can come to play with Ling Wei every day...cough cough, study.

When Ling Wei saw that his Royal Highnesses were also very interested in military exercises, he figured out military chess and taught them how to play.

The military chess that Ling Wei plays is the kind on the Lianzhong Game Network, and its elements are already very rich. Based on that kind of military chess, and combined with the actual situation, he made the Yan Chao version of military chess.

This kind of military chess is actually quite brain-burning, and it is completely different from the kind of children's puzzle games played when I was young, and it is more suitable for adults.

However, the little princes are not ordinary children, they are very interested in playing this kind of brain-burning game.

After watching several times, Li Ying became fascinated by this kind of military chess.

After some modifications, this kind of military chess can also be used in the simulation of battle conditions. Like the sand table, it can be directly used in actual combat.

After Li Ying was fighting military chess with his colleagues, it was soon promoted like a sand table.

The promotion of these two things made Ling Wei's reputation in the military soar again. Ning Xian once again asked Ling Wei to continue to serve as the postman of the Ministry of War, even if he let the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of War be fine.

The result was once again cruelly rejected.

His Majesty said helplessly, this was also said in several other books, but there is no use for eggs, Ling Wei is just such a slacker.

Ning Xian said that he needed to take the road of the prince and let the prince to persuade him.

The prince is embarrassed, Jintang can do whatever he likes, and he will not force Jintang to do things he doesn't like. Gu even felt that the emperor father sometimes squeezed Jintang too badly.

Ningxian said that he is about to have a myocardial infarction.

The current emperor's majesty has been enough to indulge Ling Wei, but the prince seemed to be more indulgent.

Can this be better?

"His Royal Highness, the court needs talents like Jintang." Ning Xian said painstakingly.

The prince smiled and said: "Jintang has always been there. When he needs him, Jintang will not shirk."

Ning Xian hides his face and retreats.

This father and son both indulge Ling Wei so much, what can he do?

The prince really thinks so. Anyway, if something happened to him, Ling Wei would definitely come to help himself. Why should he embarrass Ling Wei? When he becomes the emperor, Ling Wei must be more comfortable.

Ling Wei would be an official if he wanted to be an official, but he would not be an official if he didn't want to be an official.

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It's another winter.

Ling Wei counted. He has come to Yan Chao for more than ten years.

He watched the prince grow from a fat man to such a handsome young man, even married, and the first child is already in the prince's belly;

He looked at Jinque and Ankang, the twins who were still in their infancy, and now they have grown up to be older children.

He looked at the group of children in the palace, each one of them grew into excellent young people. He changed from telling stories for these children to telling great truths and teaching knowledge.

From playmate to teacher.

It's been so many years.

It's really embarrassing.

When he first crossed, Ling Wei was very upset.

Feudal society has no human rights. I don't know when it will hang up.

In order to save his life, he desperately brushed the favor of the emperor and his wife, and formulated a detailed plan for his future, preparing to become a literati under the blessing of his family.

As a result, the plan could not keep up with the changes. His father had a problem with his head, and he actually separated himself, so that he could only work hard by himself.

The reputation of the literati has been brushed up, but the reputation has been brushed, and the world has been brushed. I don't know what to do, and he has become a big cow in a strange and different field, and finally deified to the point that he doesn't know himself.

And in the end, he was not as leisurely as before. He went to the battlefield and killed enemies; promoted new grains, invented new farm tools; built dams to resist floods... and many other things.

Ling Wei stroked his chin. Is this a doer?

"Is this year's New Year in the city or Hot Spring Village?" Li Ying gave Ling Wei a cloak.

By the way, what he didn't expect most was that he could find a lover in this era who completely met his imagination.

Good looks, good figure, good background, gentle, considerate and dedicated, just as written in the script.

"When I went to Hot Spring Village, will your Majesty and they follow me again?" Ling Wei asked.

"This..." Li Yin said helplessly, "No matter where he goes... I guess he will come."

"Then go to the hot spring village, warm up." Ling Wei sighed, "I guess I can't keep my wine."

"Don't give Qichen them." Li Ying said, "Let me here, just say it's all for me."

"I'm afraid that your majesty will take all your breath."

Li Yin frowned, as if it was really possible.

"Master, the prince is here with the little prince and princess." Feng Ning reported.

Because he had seen too much, he didn't have the surprise before.

Ling Wei was about to go out to meet him when a fat red man ran into him.

"Jintang, yo!" Jin Que jumped sharply, exerting his jumping ability different from that of Fatty, and jumped into Ling Wei's arms.

"Oh, it's sinking again." Ling Wei picked up the little fat man and said to the prince with a smile, "His Royal Highness has become more and more like the original demeanor of the prince."

The prince who was holding his sister Ankang twitched: "Jintang, are you complimenting me or hurting me."

"Xiaguan, this is complimenting that His Royal Highness Wei and His Royal Highness have brothers." Ling Wei said with a smile.

The prince touched his nose: "Well, whatever you say."

"Why, eat and drink again?" Li Yin looked at the prince with a black face.

The prince saw Li Yin's black face, and was no longer afraid: "Yes, come to eat and drink."

Li Ying: "..."

"Li Hu, Li Jun, and Li Chun will also come later."

Li Ying: "..."

The prince thought for a while, and continued: "Before I left, my father said that he will bring his mother and queen with him after he handles the political affairs."

Li Ying: "..."

Ling Wei's face also turned dark: "What day is today? Why are you coming here?"

The prince smiled and said: "There are no days, just leisure."

Ling Wei: "..."

Speechless.

"Well, eat hot pot tonight." Ling Wei said helplessly.

The little princes cheered immediately: "Hot pot! The hot pot here in Jintang is the best!"

Ling Wei looked at the group of children cheering around him and sighed. Well, there is no time to recall the past, and in the days after that, I still sing. I am still young.

No responsibility

"You are working too hard, you will faint from overwork." Zhao Zhao rolled the scroll and hit Ling Wei on the head. "People who don't know thought my old man abused you."

"President, you are not old at all." Ling Wei said flatly, "What is overwork? I guess I didn't have breakfast."

"Huh." Zhao Zhao coldly snorted, "Well, you go home quickly."

"...You want to fire me?" Ling Wei said heartbroken.

"It's a compulsory vacation." Zhao Zhao scolded with a smile, "You didn't fix your public vacation for one day this year? I will give you five days first, and you will go out and have fun. You are young, make a girl, and get married early."

Ling Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "It's easy for you to say it, the principal, but it's so easy to get to it."

"Hold the fake note, get out!"

"Okay, I'll get off right away." Ling Wei pinched the fake note and smiled, and ran to the personnel office in a hurry.

All fake slips must be filed with the Personnel Department.

He is not a workaholic, he can take a vacation, why not take it?

Ling Wei still refused to believe that he would faint from exhaustion.

It’s just being a kindergarten teacher, so what's the tiring?

"Teacher!" A little fat man rushed all the way and threw himself on Ling Wei's thigh.

Almost knocked Ling Wei down.

"Qichen, what?" Although the little fat man was heavy, but Ling Wei was used to hug the child, so he picked up the little fat man in one hand.

"I heard someone say, Teacher, you have to go!" The little fat man hugged Ling Wei's neck and howled.

"...I'm just taking a vacation, and I'll be back next week." Ling Wei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Teacher, can't you not take a vacation?" The little fat man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Ling Wei was not going to leave.

"…can not."

"Then teacher, can you take me on vacation?"

"…can not."

The little fat man flattened his mouth and howled when he opened his mouth.

"If you cry, the teacher won't bring you gifts when he comes back, only for other children." Ling Wei threatened.

The little fat man closed his mouth immediately and looked at Ling Wei unhappy.

"When the teacher is away, Qi Chen will have to go to class obediently, and you can't be lazy." Ling Wei held the little fat man and returned to the little fat man's nap bedroom, "Also, it's time for a nap, go to bed."

"Can't sleep, the teacher tells a story." The little fat man writhed in Ling Wei's arms.

"I'm telling a story, and you won't be able to sleep even more." Ling Wei handed the little fat man to the childcare worker and blew a kiss, "Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye." The little fat man turned around angrily, facing Ling Wei with his butt.

Ling Wei was amused, this little fat man is really interesting.

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The kindergarten that Ling Wei is in is a so-called private aristocratic school kindergarten. Zhao Zhao, who runs this kindergarten, is a well-known Chinese scholar-it seems that besides being a Chinese scholar, he has other very tough identities. This kindergarten not only charges high fees, but also has to go with human affection—that is, people who have friendship with Zhao Zhao can enroll children in school.

Zhao Zhao is not short of money, he can auction a few million soft sister coins for every calligraphy and painting. The kindergarten was opened because acquaintances entrusted him to teach the children too much, and it was very difficult for him to teach one by one, so he simply opened the kindergarten and sent in if he wanted to.

Zhao Zhao is a visiting professor at Ling Wei University. Somehow the two of them met each other, and Ling Wei became his closed disciple. Later, after learning that Ling Wei went to the pediatrics internship in the hospital, he was frightened by the patients and did not want to engage in medical work, so he took Ling Wei to run a kindergarten under his command.

When you are a teacher, you can continue to study Chinese studies.

Ling Wei's family is an ordinary working-class in a county seat. His parents love him. There is also a good brother who respects and loves his elder.

It's just that Ling Wei recently felt that after she fainted from exhaustion, she would always feel a strange feeling.

It seems to have a phantasy.

He always feels that the world...is not real?

Of course, he didn't feel that he was fainted once, and then he was crossed. His life trajectory hasn't changed much, but he always feels something weird. Probably an illusion.

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Ling Wei was planning to go abroad for fun, but he was too eager to get a visa this holiday season.

He didn't think about which country to go to.

So I decided to travel in the country.

Ling Wei searched for domestic travel routes on the Internet-he wanted to visit the historical and cultural landscape. As a closed disciple of the master of Chinese studies, he naturally liked the history of China very much.

"Ling Jintang's former residence?" Ling Wei paused while sliding the mouse wheel. "My real name is Ling Wei? How come I have the same name. No, it seems that my parents named me that because of this famous person?"

it seems that? In the memory? But how come I always feel obedient.

Okay, I have the same name as a celebrity, so weird?

"It's in the imperial capital, I haven't actually visited it." Ling Wei sighed, "I haven't been to the Forbidden City! I have been in the imperial capital for so many years! I have never been! I study too seriously. NS!"

Okay, it's actually too nerdy? Ling Wei stroked his chin. He didn't bother to go anyway, so he just wandered around the sights around the imperial capital, right?

He has been in the imperial capital for so many years, and he has not been to the places of interest in the imperial capital.

Even the activities organized outside of class he avoided perfectly because of this and other things. It's really...magic.

"It's a pity that my brother is going to college in the magic city, otherwise you can ask him out to play together, um, skip class for a week." Ling Wei thought badly.

Ling Wei’s younger brother Feng Wei was originally the university of the imperial capital that reported, but his parents said that he had been attached to Ling Wei for so many years and that he should be "weaned."

So Feng Wei reluctantly changed it to the Magic Capital International Finance College, saying that after completing his studies, he would make a lot of money to support his parents and raise his lazy brother.

The surnames of the two brothers are different because Ling Wei follows his mother's surname, and Feng Wei follows his father's surname. It seems that the mother and father remarried after their divorce. He was the "oil bottle" brought by the mother, and Feng Wei was the later child of his parents. So they are actually half-parents.

However, his parents' affection was very, very, very good to him, and Feng Wei and his relationship were very, very, very good, so his life has always been very happy and there is nothing **** about it.

Ling Wei called his parents and younger brother separately, saying that he would have a good rest during this time-Zhao Zhao contacted Ling Wei's parents when he fainted, but his parents were frightened. Ling Wei calmed down for a long time before dispelling his parents' plan to come and visit from all directions.

It's just that now he needs to report safety on time.

Then, he made a travel plan and bought tickets for the scenic spot on the Internet in advance.

Anyway, it's near the imperial capital, the traffic is very convenient, you can just walk.

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The historical celebrity who has the same name and surname as Ling Wei nearly a thousand years ago is a legendary and even deified figure.

The Yan Dynasty was the longest dynasty in the history of China. It lasted for nearly 800 years. Although there had been ups and downs during the period, it eventually turned into a peaceful government and transformed into a democratic republic two hundred years ago. Because Emperor Yan voluntarily abdicated, he even took all members of his family to conduct business in order to reduce the political influence of the royal family of Yan Dynasty in China.

The Yan family is now a figure in the rankings of the richest people in the country and even in the world. The reason why it is not in the top 100 in the world is that the family is low-key and many assets are not displayed.

It is said that the prosperity of Yan Dynasty and even the Yan family was the result of that Ling Jintang. Even the reforms and abdication of the last emperor of the Yan Dynasty were written by Ling Jintang's "Zhezi" several hundred years ago.

The "folding paper" is still stored in the Palace Museum, for people from all over the world to pay respects to this magical figure who can even predict the situation in a thousand years.

However, according to research by relevant experts, Ling Jintang is certainly not a mythical figure. He is just a very forward-looking thinker

. In ancient China, there were many thinkers and philosophers, and the ideas put forward in the very early time have been in line with later generations.

For example, in the earliest period of the contending of a hundred schools of thought, many of the ideas put forward by the scholars of the hundred schools were the foundation of China and the world.

Therefore, Ling Wei could see the shortcomings of the feudal system, and asserted that there would be problems in Yan Chao's rule, and it was not impossible to even write a solution.

Talented people come out from generation to generation, and there will always be a few evildoers every few hundred years. History has always been more exciting.

Ling Wei listened to the tour guide introducing the origins of the cultural relics of the former residence, while talking about the strange things of Ling Jintang, and exclaimed again and again with other tourists.

Politicians, military strategists, writers, thinkers, inventors, philosophers... this series of titles simply flashes blind eyes of titanium alloy dogs. It's too shameful that such an awesome character has the same name and surname as his own.

Ling Wei was listening attentively as the tour guide said vividly, and suddenly felt that the trouser legs were pulled by someone.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a little fat man smiling at himself triumphantly.

"Qi Chen?" Ling Wei said funny, "Are you skipping class?"

"No." The little fat man crawled up Ling Wei's trouser legs, "My uncle is back, I will pick up my uncle, and take a day off."

Since taking leave, Ling Wei has nothing to say even if he comes out to play now. He took the little fat man into his arms and looked around and said, "Where is your family? Be careful not to be taken away."

"I was taken away by you." The little fat man giggled and pointed to the side. "My uncle is there, I didn't run around."

Ling Wei turned his head to see, a young man with sunglasses was looking at the portrait of Ling Jintang on the wall intently.

Wearing sunglasses indoors is too pretentious, right?

Ling Wei was maligning, the man just turned his head and looked over.

"Human trafficker?"

Ling Wei: "..."