Nightwatcher Chapter 207: Parties

In the entire scene, the needle drop was audible at this moment. After a few breaths, huge shock and astonishment exploded in everyone's hearts, and then there was a frenzy of discussion.

The uproar this time was far better than any previous one.

The military book that subdued the arrogant Pei Manxilou and made great scholar Zhang Shen's smashing case was not originally from Xu Xinnian's hand, but that name has almost become taboo...

A former silver gong written by Xu Qi'an?

"It's a military book written by Xu Yinluo. How can this be possible.........he is not a scholar."

"Xu Yinluo, he is just a martial artist..."

Although Xu Qi'an is not an official, everyone is still used to calling him Xu Yinluo.

The students of the Imperial College have been fried, you can express your own opinions and opinions, and you don’t even care about the occasion.

Most people find it absurd and unbelievable. It's not that they look down upon Xu Qi'an, but the thing itself is unreasonable, shocking, confusing, and confusing.

At this time, a student in the Imperial College said loudly:

"Don't forget, Xu Yinluo is the poet, who would have thought he would make one after another amazing masterpiece?"

His words immediately attracted the approval of the students, who shouted loudly, as if to convince other students who could not believe it:

"Xu Yinluo is not a scholar, but when he wrote a poem, why couldn't he write the art of war? And, have you forgotten, Xu Yinluo was on the battlefield. In Yunzhou that day, he alone stood 8,000 The rebels died after exhaustion."

Hearing this, the other students suddenly realized that, yes, Xu Yinluo is not a young man who has never been on the battlefield. He alone fends thousands of rebels in Yunzhou.

"Xu Yinluo is really a peerless wizard."

"Yes, Xu Yinluo is not a scholar. It also shows that he is amazing and brilliant, and he is a rare wizard in the world."

"Damn it, why did such a person take the martial arts, that Xu...I am not a son of man."

For a time, the praise of the Guozijian students was overwhelming.

There are even students who have been stubborn for a long time, provoking loudly:

"Pei Manxilou, you said that you are self-taught. By coincidence, Xu Yinluo is also self-taught. I have to admit that you are very talented, but a mountain is even taller. Our great Xu Yinluo is The mountains you can never cross."

Everyone immediately agreed.

Pei Manxilou has no expression on his face, speechless.

The boy with the vertical pupil clenched his fists, his facial muscles twitched, and he wanted to kill, but tried his best to endure it.

He was almost mad. The situation is obviously good. Everything is going according to Brother Pei Man's plan. Except for some highly respected and famous scholars, no contemporary scholar is the opponent of Brother Pei Man.

Xu Qi'an, who only heard of his name but never saw him, actually frustrated Brother Pei Man's plan and let them draw water from the basket.

Huang Xian'er bit her lip, her eyes rippling softly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

It turned out that it was written by his elder brother. Xu Dalang was willing to give him such a strange book. The relationship between the brothers is deeper than I thought... After Wang Simu was astonished, he didn't feel that Disappointment, for the feelings of Jiro and his brother, both moved and gratified.

Xu Erlang's own abilities alone appear to be thin in his father's eyes. But if there is an elder brother behind him who persuades him to do what he can, his father will not despise Erlang.

Thinking of this, she quietly glanced at her father, and as expected, Wang Shoufu looked at Xu Erlang deeply.

Wang Simu is secretly happy, and, with the event of today's literary meeting, Erlang's reputation will also increase.

For a moment, Huai Qing couldn't help but want to turn her head to see a guard behind her, but she controlled her impulse, stiffened her neck, and kept sitting.

The curiosity in his heart fermented, he knew the art of war? The book of war? Since I met him, I have never seen him express opinions on the art of war. Was it Wei Gong who wrote the book? Use his hand to pass it to Xu Erlang...

The clever emperor's eldest daughter thinks of more, she suspects that this book of war is written by Wei Yuan.

Huaiqing pursed his mouth, and his gaze immediately fell on the military book in Zhang Shen's hands. Those cold eyes, like autumn water, ignited a rare burning desire for knowledge.

It's a book written by a dog minion.........The framed smile is like a flower, the oval face is bright and charming, Xu Erlang is in the limelight, she only feels relieved, and finally someone can suppress this arrogant barbarian. Besides, there is no more psychological feeling.

Suddenly I heard that the book of war was written by Xu Qi'an, and the mounting was in enthusiasm, and my heart blossomed with pride and joy. If it were not for the right occasion, she would be like a fluttering sparrow, chatting around Xu Qi'an.

Tao Fu smiled with satisfaction, his old face bloomed with a smile: "I am so brilliant, and there are still amazing juniors."

After that, he looked at Zhang Shen, who was like a sculpture, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Jinyan, show me the book of war."

Zhang Shen regained his senses, and delivered the book of war to the Tai Fu in the air.

The Tai Fu, leaning on crutches, turned around and sat behind the case, squinting his dim old eyes, and flipping through the military books.

In less than a quarter of an hour, just after reading the first two articles, the Taifu suddenly closed the book with a "pop", his excited hands trembled slightly, and he said solemnly:

"This book must not be circulated, and must not be copied by barbarians. This is a book of warfare by me and must not be spread."

This.........

For a while, the noble military commanders, the students of the Imperial College, the scholars of the Imperial Academy, and of course Huai Qing and others, looking at the military books in the hands of the Tai Fu, they became more and more coveted and yearned.

............

The young **** rushed to the door of the palace, his eyes were shining, he didn't lower his head as usual, but kept looking inside.

It showed his eagerness and excitement.

The old **** gave a trembling look at Emperor Yuan Jing, who closed his eyes and meditated. He stepped back quietly and walked outside the palace gate, frowning and asked: "What's the matter?"

The young **** whispered a few words.

The old **** suddenly widened his eyes, his expression was extremely complicated, he lowered his head, returned to Yuan Jingdi, and said softly: "Your Majesty, old slave, old slave has something to report."

Emperor Yuan Jing didn't open his eyes, but made a simple "um", showing a lack of interest.

"There was a new situation on the Wenhui side. After Zhang Shen gave up, the Hanlin Academy concubine Ji Shi Xu Xinnian came forward and wanted to discuss the art of war with Pei Manxilou..."

Emperor Yuan Jing opened his eyes.

The old **** continued: "Pei Manxilou Gan worships the wind."

Emperor Yuan Jing showed an extremely unexpected expression, he muttered for a few seconds, and said slowly:

"Xu Xinnian was Zhang Shen's disciple, majoring in the art of war. He didn't expect that he had such an accomplishment. It is rare. Although this son is Xu Qi'an's cousin, he is also a concubine of the Hanlin Academy. He won Pei Man West Tower. , It's acceptable."

Xu Qi'an took the initiative to resign, but Emperor Yuan Jing also ordered to deprive him of his title and official position and expelled him from the court.

Xu Xinnian is the cousin of that servant. Now he has defeated Pei Manxilou. When outsiders talk about him, they will inevitably mention the equally talented Xu Qi'an, and then accuse him of "persecuting" Zhongliang.

This is the only downside.

However, the identity of Xu Xinnian's custard was hand-picked by him, and his talent was also his insight, so it was not a big problem.

Generally speaking, Emperor Yuan Jing was quite relieved. Compared to that bit of rumors, losing to Pei Man Xilou was truly dull.

The court is ashamed, and he is also ashamed of the king of a country.

Being an emperor pays most attention to two things: power and image.

The gloom between Emperor Yuan Jing's eyebrows and eyes disappeared, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said: "You talk about the process in detail, I want to know how he defeated Pei Man Xilou."

The old **** hesitated, and stepped back silently, then lowered his head and said, "Shu Jishi took out a book of war for the new year. After Pei Man looked at Xilou, he admired the five bodies and threw himself to the ground, willingly conceded."

"Bingshu?"

Emperor Yuan Jing didn't expect this, he said in amazement: "What kind of military book."

Zhang Shen from Yunlu Academy admits that his "Six Notes on the Art of War" is inferior to Pei Manxilou, and those books of war prepared by the Imperial Academy are all new bottles of old wine.

The old **** swallowed: "The book of war is called "The Art of War", yes, yes... written by Xu Qi'an."

After speaking, he heard rapid breathing in the bedroom.

Even if he doesn't look up, he can imagine how ugly His Majesty's face is at this moment.

A few seconds later, Emperor Yuan Jing’s emotional voice came: "Get out!"

The old **** felt relieved, lowered his head, and left the palace as if fleeing. Behind him, there was the sound of smashing vessels and vases.

The court is not ashamed, but your Majesty is embarrassed this time... the old **** sighed.

It is conceivable that the people in the capital would talk about your Majesty. The emperor not only persecuted Zhongliang for his own personal benefit, but now the scholar in the capital was overwhelmed by a barbarian. In the end, it was the man who was expelled from the officialdom to turn the tide.

The dignified king of a country has become a laughing stock, and it is no wonder that your majesty will be furious.

...........

The literary meeting was over, and the book of war did not return to Xu Xinnian's hands in the end, but was left behind by the Tai Fu "forcibly seized".

The noble military commander and the scholars present have great opinions, but they dare not openly disobey this Confucian scholar's respected senior.

Even Huaiqing didn't dare, so he left unhappy and took the guards straight to Huaiqing Mansion.

The people from all walks of life dispersed. On the monster side, Pei Manxilou's expression was a bit solemn, Huang Xian'er also put away her flattery, her pretty face like a frost.

Not to mention the violent and impulsive boy with vertical pupils.

After the three of them got on the carriage, no one spoke, and in the breathless atmosphere, Huang Xianer took the initiative to break the rigidity and asked:

"What other strategies do you have?"

Pei Manxilou has no expression on his face, thinking for a few seconds, and said lightly:

"Although I lost the Wenhui, my reputation could not be further improved, and it was even a big blow. But Dafeng officials would not ignore me because of this. The effect is still there. It is just that Xu Yinluo is instigated. Kong, all the subsequent plans have been ruined."

He sighed: "This person is amazing and amazing. I have to be convinced. I used to admire his poetic talent, admire his talent, and admire his reputation, but after today, I have a deep jealousy for him. , Even fear.

"Fortunately, he is at odds with Emperor Dafeng. No, fortunately, he and Emperor Dafeng are mortal enemies. Otherwise, if he is in charge of the army in the future, my protoss will be in danger."

Huang Xian'er smiled: "I think so too, so I plan to pick a few beautiful beauties to send."

Pei Manxilou shook his head and said: "Will he lack women?"

Huang Xian'er sighed slightly, revealing her long legs intentionally or unintentionally, and stroking her chest with her bare hand, charmingly said: "Then I will play in person, it's okay."

Pei Manxilou smiled: "Just wait for your words."

After a pause, he said: "No hurry, just keep running these few days, try to win over some Dafeng officials, and try to recover as much loss as possible. After the negotiation is over, we will visit this legend together. . Xuanyin, you can't go."

The boy with the vertical pupil refused to accept it and said anxiously: "Why?"

Pei Manxilou sneered: "Xu Qi'an is an out-and-out martial artist. You said nothing light or serious. It irritated him. It is very likely that you will be killed on the spot."

The boy with a vertical pupil stared, "He dare! We are the mission, he dares to cut the mission, and the Dafeng court will not spare him."

The slashing of the mission means that the two countries will break apart, and the Dafeng court will not let this happen under the background of fighting against the witch gods.

Huang Xian'er poked Xuan Yin on the head and said with a smile: "He even dared to kill the Duke. If you are not afraid of death, we will not stop you. Weigh your own weight.

"The Nine Lords of the Candlestick let you come to experience, because they are expecting you, but if you die here, his old man will not care."

The Yaozu has always been cold-blooded in the experience of juniors, and Zhujiu is a snake, especially cold-blooded.

If you can grow up, you should cultivate it vigorously. If you die, you can’t do it yourself.

The weak eat the strong, the rule of survival.

...........

Huaiqing Mansion.

After returning home, Huaiqing waved back the maids and guards, leaving only Biaobi and Xu Qi'an in the meeting room.

"Sure enough, it was you. I didn't find you after watching for a long time. If I didn't enter the shed, I wouldn't be sure about your identity~IndoMTL.com~ The mounting frame took Xu Qi'an into the seat with joy and wanted to sit with him .

Princess, we can’t sit together. It’s too unruly..........In addition, my face in my previous life was so handsome that it alarmed the party. You didn’t realize at first that your face was a bit blind. what.

As soon as Xu Qi'an thought about it, he said with admiration, "You are so smart, you are such an ordinary man, don't forget it at a glance, you can't notice it."

Xu Qi'an glanced at her blankly, and sat at another table in silence.

The peach blossom eyes are wide open and watery, with aggrieved expression.

"The book of war was written by Wei Gong. I used your hand to suppress Pei Manxilou?" Huaiqing drank tea and glanced at his stupid sister who was increasingly unable to control her feelings.

"Yes!"

Xu Qi'an smiled and nodded.

Huaiqing nodded slightly. This is reasonable. In the current world, Pei Manxilou can be impressed, Zhang Shen is amazed, and only Wei Yuan can write the book of war that made Tai Fu so excited.

The book of war was written by Wei Yuan......... Biao Biao was a little disappointed. In her understanding, dog slaves are omnipotent.

"You must not remember what the soldier wrote." Huai Qing asked.

"I don't remember." Xu Qi'an shook his head.

Huai Qing nodded disappointedly. Although she would definitely get a glimpse of the military book at the end, as a good booker, she didn't want to wait.

Forget it, I'll meet with Wei Gong later... Huaiqing thought.

After a few small chats, Xu Qi'an left.

Biaobi left with him and left Huaiqing Mansion. Her eyes were fixed on Xu Qi'an: "The Book of War, is it really written by Wei Yuan?"

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