Nightwatcher Chapter 205: Da Confucian Pei Man West Tower
Pei Manxilou made a formal ceremony, squinted and smiled: "Which government office does Master Xu work for?"
Xu Xinnian responded politely: "Hanlin Academy."
"The Dafeng imperial court sent a small official of the seventh rank to receive us?"
There was a sneer, and behind Pei Manxilou, a young man with a feminine temperament and vertical pupils was dissatisfied.
"Who are you?" Xu Xinnian asked rhetorically.
The feminine boy with erect pupils raised his chin, and was about to speak, he listened to Xu Xinian's words: "Oh, forget, you are not a human."
The vertical pupil boy was irritated by his indifferent sarcasm, and coldly snorted: "My little master has the blood of the ancient gods and demons. How can you compare to mortals like you."
"Then why don't you go to heaven? Stay in the mortal world and do what you do." Xu New Year was surprised.
"You........"
The young boy with vertical pupils flushed red and stared at him fiercely. Someone in the north dared to talk to him like this. Now it is delicious food.
"Xuanyin, don't be rude."
Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes and smiled: "Xuanyin is the bloodline of the Great Demon Zhujiu, no one is used to it. Master Xu is good at cursing, he really lacks lessons."
Sweeped by Pei Manxilou, the boy with vertical pupils was silent.
"Although Mr. Xu has a low official position, he is indeed the one among the nobles. The Hanlin Academy can only be entered by top scholars. How can you be compared to an evil animal."
Pei Man Xilou gave a beautiful word, saying: "Under Pei Man Xilou."
I didn't scold him. If I want to scold him, you will have to wait until tomorrow to enter Beijing...Xu New Year nodded.
Huang Xian'er smiled slyly and turned her eyes to look at Xu Xinnian. The first character of Pei Man's name in the first part of the white body was the same as the Pei family name of the Central Plains human race. Most Central Plains people would mistake Pei Man's family for Pei's.
She was looking forward to seeing this young Dafeng official confuse her surname, so she was embarrassed. She took the opportunity to show her gentle side, cooperate with her charm, and tease the young official.
Xu New Year nodded, "Envoy Pei Man, this officer will take you to the inn to rest."
Huang Xian'er was a little disappointed at once. This young Dafeng official was somewhat genuine and learned, which made her subsequent temptation impossible.
Pei Manxilou never thought of using this kind of cleverness to make Qinggui of the Imperial Academy embarrassed, ride on horses, lead the delegation, and leave the dock under the protection of two hundred officers and soldiers.
Crossing a few small streets, finally came to the main road in the city. The scene in front of me stunned everyone in the monster mission.
The street is so spacious that it can accommodate fifty cavalry galloping side by side. The houses on both sides are lined up to the end of the line of sight, and the archways of shops are hunting in the wind.
Such a beautiful picture is the first time they have seen it in their lives.
Huang Xian'er's soft eyes were blurred, and she finally knew why her ancestors were so eager to go south to the Central Plains and to seize this land.
But then Huang Xian'er realized that something was wrong, because humans stood on both sides of the main road, with baskets in their hands. The baskets contained vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and even stones.
There are angry expressions on their faces and hatred burning in their eyes.
"Kill Demon Man!"
Someone roared and threw rotten eggs at the demon-man envoy, like a fuse that lit the gunpowder, and fry the pan instantly.
"Kill Demon Man."
"Get out of the capital."
"........"
Leaves, rotten eggs, stones, stinky rice balls, etc., all smashed at the demon mission, and the dirt was flying all over the sky.
The demon man is impulsive and tyrannical, and can't stand provocations the most, so he grinned and showed anger.
"Master Xu, the people of Dafeng are very enthusiastic."
Pei Man Xilou shook his head, blocked the foul smashed from both sides, and said with a smile.
Xu Xinnian said lightly: "Yes, I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat."
Pei Manxilou choked for a while, and didn't know how to respond.
It's normal for the monster to rob the border, so it's just a bite.
Huang Xian'er frowned again and again, a little annoyed. Although he could use the air machine to fend off the filth thrown by the people of the human race, such treatment was enough to make the mud man angry.
At this time, she heard Pei Manxilou ask: "These people seem to take special care of Mr. Xu?"
Only then did Huang Xian'er discover that when the people around him threw Caiyeye's rotten eggs, they deliberately avoided the young official, but the entourage did not receive the same treatment.
After making this discovery, Huang Xian'er squinted, observed for a while, and saw more details.
The people are more than just caring, and they will even pay special attention to them and avoid him very carefully.
The people of the human race seem to love him very much, lest they hit him...
Huang Xian'er looked at Xu Xinnian in surprise, and became very curious about him.
Only by his identity as a concubine, it is absolutely impossible for people to treat each other like this. Maybe he has another identity? And it is the identity recognized by the people of the human race... Pei Manxilou squinted, guessing in his heart.
Xu New Year hehehe, "They are not caring for me, they are caring for the sign hanging on the horse."
Brand?
Huang Xian'er was taken aback, and she and Pei Manxilou realized that there was a wooden sign hanging on the horse's neck. They hadn't noticed before.
Xu Xinnian possessed himself, took off the sign, and showed it to the two of them.
The sign says five words: Xu Yinluo's brother.
Xu Yinluo's brother? ! Huang Xian'er's voice was soft, like acting like a baby, and whispered: "What is this?"
Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes, opened a little, and finally realized: "No wonder, no wonder! It turns out that Lord Xu is the younger brother of Dafeng Yinluo Xu Qi'an."
Bai Shou has a secret room dedicated to storing confidential files. Behind this secret room is Bai Shou's huge intelligence network, and the leader of this intelligence network is Pei Man Xilou, who is praised as a nerd by the barbarians.
He personally wrote the legendary silver gong of Dafeng.
Rising at the end of the year of Jingcha, in less than a year, from a mediocre Changle County fast hand to Dafeng’s brightest star.
His talent is extremely terrifying, but what is most daunting is not his combat power, but his reputation that can be called a hundred responses.
After the Chuzhou Massacre case, his reputation reached its peak, a peak that made people sigh.
How great is this prestige? Pei Manxilou's assessment at the time was that the millions of people in the capital loved it. Now, after witnessing the power of a wooden sign, he decided to return to the barbarian and add another sum: blessing and family.
Huang Xian'er obviously also thought of the legendary silver gong and looked surprised.
In our Protoss, only the leader has such prestige... Huang Xian'er is increasingly looking forward to this trip to the capital.
The barbarians have the blood of gods and demons, and have always called themselves gods.
In the welcome of the people in the capital, Xu Xinnian led the demon-man mission into the post.
After the mission was settled, Xu New Year, who was sent by Emperor Yuan Jing to do drudgery, was forced to stay in Pei Man Xilou. After half an hour, he hurriedly left.
He didn't report back to the yamen either, so he was absent from work for a long time and went home leisurely.
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"The elder brother is already a rare outstanding person. I didn't expect this younger brother with sharp teeth and good talent." After Pei Manxilou sent Xu New Year away, he sat in the courtyard drinking tea.
In half an hour, the other party can pick up every allusion he said, talk about history and the meaning of the classics, that many new year's witty remarks, when talking about the old grievances between Dafeng and the northern gods, he will still vomit Fragrant, stingy, and cynic.
Huang Xian'er sits on the stone bench and deliberately assumes a sultry sitting posture, hustling the spirits of the surrounding postmen, and humming after hearing this:
"It's just a stinky scholar who doesn't understand the style."
She kept hinting and seduce on the way, but the stinky scholar turned a blind eye to the blind man.
Huang Xian'er ate the dried fruits and dried meat on the stone table and asked: "I will enter the palace tomorrow to see the Human Emperor, what are your plans? If you are not sure about moving back to the rescuers in the short term, remember to notify me early."
Pei Manxilou sent away the postmen in the yard, and said with a smile: "How do you deal with it?"
Huang Xian'er yawns, her posture is lazy and charming:
"Then I won’t go back to the north. I will choose a high official in the capital and be a concubine. Isn’t it better to go back to the north and be punished? I am not afraid of revenge from the clan, right? People dare to come."
Pei Manxilou smiled and said: "It is inevitable to let Dafeng send troops to help my Protoss. It is inevitable to cede the interests. The meaning of waiting for me is nothing more than "bargaining".
"The Protoss is very demanding, and missed the first opportunity. If we want to be equal to each other, we must first attack their arrogance and arrogance. They respect you three points before they can give in three points at the negotiating table.
"Of course, you also need your fox club to work outside the negotiating table. In the three poisons of wine, sex, and wealth, color is the top priority."
Xuanyin, a young man with vertical pupils, found a chance to interrupt, and coldly snorted: "Human race was humble like an ant. In ancient times, it was the animal blood food kept in captivity by our ancestors of gods and demons. Even though the era of gods and demons is over, the common people of human race are still Food."
He knew that the mission was here for help this time, but he still looked down on the weak and weak human race.
Pei Manxilou glanced at him, squinted and laughed:
"These words, in private, are, if you dare to be unobstructed outside, I will peel your skin."
Xuan Yin curled his lips: "I know, I didn't wait for the postman to leave."
Pei Manxilou took out a small box from the tribute he carried this time. He carefully and solemnly opened the box, which contained a book.
These books all have a common name: "Bokusai Dadian"
"Hokusai is my library. I read well since I was a child. I don’t want to understand it. I just memorize it by rote. Later, I went south with the tribe to rob the scholars of the human race. For the first three years, I listened to them. . In the next three years, the scholars who can be looted in the north, no one can match me in knowledge.
"At the age of eighteen, I was studying to go south to study, and I did not hesitate to dye my hair black. At the age of twenty, I suddenly had the idea of writing books. I studied in Central Plains for ten years, compiling what I had learned into books, Modify. At that time, I didn’t want to name the book.
"Until I returned to the tribe and returned to the Hokusai Study House, I suddenly understood what it should be called. In the next six years, I worked hard, and "Hokusai Dadian" finally came out.
"The volume of this book is voluminous, with a total of 308 volumes, covering the history of scholars, agriculture, industry and commerce, astronomy and geography. Didn't Dafeng say that I have no history? In fact, there are, because they haven't seen the Hokusai ceremony. Dafeng’s historian would be ecstatic if he saw this book.
"Of course, the most proud of my life is the military book. I have read almost all Dafeng’s military books. I don’t talk about predecessors. The real military books in the world are written by the great scholar Zhang Shen of Yunlu Academy. "Six Notes on the Art of War". It’s good, but it pays too much attention to the role of practitioners in war.
"Ignore the importance of ordinary soldiers in the war. If the practitioners are eliminated and only ordinary soldiers are left, then his "Six Notes on the Art of War" is just nonsense."
Huang Xian'er was sleepy when she heard the art of war, and finally got some interest, and asked:
"The role that mortals can play in battle is inherently small. What's wrong with paying attention to the role of practitioners."
Pei Manxilou shook his head:
"Do you know why Wei Yuan was able to win the Battle of Shanhaiguan? How did his generation of military gods come from? Only Wei Yuan can use ordinary soldiers with magic. He is the real leader. Eliminate practitioners, only In the words of ordinary soldiers, give Wei Yuan 500,000 troops and he can sweep Kyushu.
"I have studied the battle that year. All parties have invested more than one million troops. The number of ordinary soldiers has accumulated to a terrible level. When this force is perfectly controlled and dispatched, it will be invincible."
It's amazing, but I don't understand... Huang Xian'er said Yanran: "How about you say I'm going to seduce Wei Yuan? If we can get him, we will be considered as successful this time."
"You don't want to live anymore?" Pei Manxilou asked back.
Huang Xian'er giggled, charmingly.
Of course, she just casually said that she is a very smart banshee who can be selected as one of the leaders of the mission.
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The next day, the demon-man envoy entered the palace, passed the Meridian Gate, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and met the emperor in the Jinluang Temple.
On the way, Huang Xian'er didn't have the consciousness of meeting the prince of a country at all.
Into the Jinluan Temple, on both sides are the Gungun Lords, and the Emperor Yuan Jing sits high in the dragon chair.
Huang Xian'er only slightly put away her fascination, and still whistled to the emperor.
Then two tribes of demons and men paid tribute to Emperor Yuanjing. In addition to the tribute, there were also three women of the fox tribe, top-grade cauldrons.
When a foreign nationality pays tribute, it is normal that there are beauties in the tribute.
When the old **** finished singing, Emperor Yuan Jing spoke with satisfaction and said:
"I have heard that the war in the north is in full swing, and I am also very worried. However, the autumn harvest is approaching, and the people are busy with the autumn harvest and cannot send troops to the north. I am writing a military book at the Imperial Academy, and I hope to help you and others resist foreign enemies."
First express the difficulties of the imperial court. The autumn harvest will be exhausted, so it is not appropriate to start the war lightly. Then I sent a military letter to show that the Dafeng Military Way is strong.
"Thank you, Your Majesty! May Dafeng and my Protoss have an agreement forever, and friendship will last forever." Pei Manxilou knelt down on the ground, respectfully.
At the end of the meeting, Pei Manxilou didn't ask for help until he left.
It's calm!
The court officials were surprised, sneered, and joking.
In their view, Yaoman is a more vulgar existence than Wufu, and asking the court to send troops for assistance is the correct way to open it.
I didn't expect this Pei Manxilou to be a calm man, but even so, he still has to speak, and it doesn't make much sense to show the city in the court.
Out of the palace, Xuan Yin, the young boy with vertical pupil, couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly asked:
"Brother Pei Man, didn't you say that the art of war is poor, and you are not trying to defeat them in their most proud area and win respect? Why didn't you just say it?"
Huang Xianer giggled and said:
"If you show it to those people what is interesting, you show it to the sky, and they will ignore it. How to eat you or how to eat you."
She turned her head to look at Pei Manxilou, and said: "Who are you going to take first?"
Pei Manxilou said lightly: "Guozijian!"
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Just after noon, a piece of news came from the Imperial Prison. The leader of the barbarian mission, Pei Manxilou, visited the Imperial Prison and competed with the grand sacrifice wine.
This person is knowledgeable and skilled, I might as well..........This is the evaluation of the wine.
He didn't leave there, and he gave a lecture at the Imperial College ceremoniously, and left his book "Bokusai Dadian" in the Imperial College.
A savage man who even wrote a book?
Guozijian students were angry at first, but as the word-of-mouth of "Hokusai Dadian" fermented, the verbal abuse gradually subsided, and it was more shock and the knowledge of a barbarian.
The volume of "Bokusai Dadian" is vast, extensive, sophisticated, and amazing. It can't be compiled overnight.
Books of this scale are usually compiled only by the court. Unimaginable, it was compiled by a young barbarian alone.
With this book alone, Pei Manxilou can rank among the great scholars of the world.
The most shocking thing is that several volumes of "Bokusai Dadian" record in detail the history of the two groups of monsters, the origin and evolution of the two groups, especially the detailed history of 800 years in modern times, which is no better than that of Dafeng. Poorly written history books.
A resounding slap to the Imperial College and a resounding slap to the scholar of Dafeng.
Pei Manxilou became famous for a while.
"It's hard to believe that the crude barbarians have such a seed for reading?"
"That Pei Manxilou is Baishou, and Baishou is known for his intelligence, but there are very few people like him."
"If I can write this book, it will definitely go down in history. This barbarian is too powerful."
"Ashamed and ashamed, the old man was still in school when he was his age. But this year, things are too high and I don't have the energy to study."
"This person is hateful. First, he competed with the great ritual wine, and then pretended to leave "The Hokusai Dadian" pretending to be generous. This is to beat us Dafeng scholars in the face."
It is precisely because of the other party's identity and knowledge that Dafeng scholars are "incompetent", because most scholars are unable to do such a feat.
"If there is anyone in the younger generation who can compare with this person, only Princess Huaiqing is."
"Princess Huaiqing studied at Guozijian and Yunlu Academy successively, and this person was born in a barbarian tribe, without a teacher, who is higher and lower, which is clear at a glance."
The demon-man envoy's entry into Beijing has attracted much attention, not only by the officialdom and Shilin, but also by the civilians in the capital.
Their topic was originally whether the imperial court should send troops to aid the monsters. Slowly, news from the northern barbarians about colleges came out through restaurants, brothels and other places.
"Nonsense, where can the vulgar barbaric learn to speak, and let Guozijian's grand sacrifice wine worship the wind? What kind of rumor made up by a fool."
As for such rumors, no one who heard it believed it and sneered at it.
In the eyes of the people, the Imperial College is an official school and a place rich in Wenquxing.
The status of scholars is very high.
But because of this, after the news was confirmed, there was a lot of scolding in the city. The people in the capital stopped discussing whether to send troops after eating and drinking. Instead, they jointly attacked the Imperial College, calling them insulting the national body and humiliating them.
The corpse position vegetarian meal, a group of straw bags.
"Xu Yinluo and Wufu can be the chief poet of Dafeng, which shows how bad the scholars of the Imperial College are, a group of wine and rice bags."
"You sound like you despise Xu Yinluo."
"I didn't mean that, I was just a waste of the Imperial College."
"A great shame and a shame, I lost to a barbarian in learning, a shame and a shame, I have no one?"
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Post station.
Xuanyin, a young boy with vertical pupil, returned from outside, carrying a small box of books on his shoulders, deliberately put it down with force, making a movement, towards Pei Manxilou and Huang Xianer in the yard, laughing loudly:
"A group of useless scholars in the Imperial College, I only said that they borrowed books for Brother Pei Man, and they didn't dare to stop. Don't look at the scolding of the outsiders, it just shows that they are afraid. They are afraid of your knowledge."
Although he feels that reading is useless, the spirit of being able to kill people in the field of reading is really cool and exaggerated.
"It's just a book change, it's a book change..."
Pei Manxilou is picking up the books in the box if he has won the treasure.
"What kind of wine is the most knowledgeable person, even he is not as good as you, it seems that the human scholar is just like that." Xuan Yin laughed.
Raise your eyes!
"The Great Sacrifice Liquor has a profound knowledge, but the human culture is prosperous, and he cannot represent the entire human race. There is a strange woman in the palace, and the knowledge is amazing."
Pei Manxilou picked a four-book commentary and read it with gusto.
Three days have passed since the Imperial College "On the Dao", the demons in the mission were both astonished and pleasantly surprised to find their leader Pei Manxilou, who became a popular figure.
Becoming the center of the topic, it shocked the human race.
Huang Xian'er fiddled with the rouge bought in the shop, and asked casually: "Now that you have enough reputation, next is negotiation?"
In the past few days, she has not been idle, and has stuffed many Dafeng officials with beautiful fox girls.
"Not enough."
Pei Manxilou did not lift his head, and said while reading the book:
"I heard that the Emperor’s Castle will hold a literary meeting, which happens to be related to the war in the north. The literary meeting is good, the literary meeting is so famous. Xian'er, if you spread the word, just say I’m going to Yunlu Academy at the literary meeting The great scholar Zhang Shen asked for advice on the art of war and hoped that he could attend the literary meeting."
"The great scholars of Yunlu Academy may not pay attention to you." Huang Xianer's tone was lazy.
"The book of the war is down. If you don't come, I will be cheaper. Wouldn't it be better." Pei Manxilou smiled, and immediately remembered something, said:
"By the way, we can't go up to Qingyun Mountain. If we go, we will be suppressed. I went to find that Xu New Year. I asked, he is a student of Yunlu Academy."
"Good!"
The boy with vertical pupils got excited, he could feel that Brother Pei Man became "strong" in the eyes of these human races.
Brother Pei Man's plan is proceeding smoothly.
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A wave of unrest has risen again. The scholars in Shilin are still studying and copying the "Bei Zhai Dadian", immersed in the vastness of this masterpiece, and suddenly they are surprised by Pei Manxilou's feat of asking the great scholar Zhang Shen to teach the art of war Shocked.
What does this barbaric mean?
After slapping the Guozijian in the face, do you want to slap the Yunlu Academy in the face again?
Now it became lively. The scholars at the Imperial College were both angry and looking forward to Pei Manxilou's actions.
Yunlu Academy is not easy to mess with.
The barbarian asked the great scholar Zhang Shen of Yunlu Academy for advice on the art of war, and he asked for trouble.
They only hope that the great scholars of Yunlu Academy will temporarily put aside their arrogance, and if they dismissively reject Manzi’s "seeking for advice", then it will become a stepping stone for Manzi to become famous.
Yushufang, Xiaochaohui.
After sitting on the big case, Emperor Yuan Jing swept across the ministers below with a grim expression.
"What do you think about the recent events?"
Of course, he was referring to the series of high-profile practices of Pei Manxilou, which used scholarship to system the Imperial College, tossed "Bei Zhai Dadian" to make famous scholars, and wanted to ask great scholar Zhang Shen at the literary meeting.
"This person intends to make a name in the capital, just to build a reputation, so as to increase the bargaining chip for negotiations."
"Huh, I thought the court would give in like this? Wishful thinking."
"Even if he really wins Zhang Shen, we will not back down by half a point."
Emperor Yuan Jing frowned, and the more they said this, it just showed that they became more and more afraid of Pei Manxilou and regarded him as a big man and a great scholar.
As soon as the mentality goes wrong, it changes. When negotiating, it will be affected.
Negotiating with a little-known kid, instead of negotiating with a famous scholar, can you have the same mentality?
Wang Shoufu came out and said in a deep voice: "It is necessary to contain his momentum, it is best to defeat his momentum and destroy the momentum he created."
Emperor Yuan Jing snorted: "Now I can only look forward to Zhang Shen."
Wei Yuan shook his head and laughed.
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Huaiqing Mansion.
Huaiqing, wearing a simple and elegant palace dress, holds a volume of "Bei Zhai Dadian" borrowed by the Imperial College in his hand and reads tirelessly.
Xu Qi'an and Lin'an are sitting at the same table, one frowning and the other frowning.
While Huaiqing was not paying attention, Biao Biao peeled a grape and stuffed Xu Qi'an into his mouth. The latter spit out the seeds and asked: "Is this broken book really so amazing?"
Huaiqing nodded slightly, did not raise his head, and said: "If Pei Manxilou was born in Dafeng, he will become a famous Confucian, and he will stay in the history."
Xu Qi'an took a deep breath: "This person is able to make the "Bokusai Dadian", presumably he is also very familiar with the art of war. Dare to challenge Zhang Shen, it shows that he has considerable certainty. Zhang Shen's "The Art of War" "Liu Shu" is widely circulated, this Pei Manxilou knows Zhang Shen, but the latter does not know him."
In all fairness, he didn't want to see the barbarians gain. It is imperative to send troops to the barbarian, but it can't be so cheap.
In the past two decades, monsters have frequently looted the border, burned and killed the commandments~IndoMTL.com~ and even cannibalized people. While in Chuzhou, Xu Qi'an saw the people who had fled with their own eyes, who were displaced and sleepless.
I have also seen poor households have a hard time because of the war.
Looking at Dafeng, Chuzhou is one of the poorest states, suffering from swordsmanship all the year round. All this is due to the barbarians.
Huai Qing pursed her pink lips, her tone was rare and solemn:
"Master Zhang, he had been on the battlefield in his early years, and later resigned because of a bad career. He had a lot of opinions on the art of war, but that was decades ago after all. In these decades, he Living in the academy, I’m afraid it’s already gone."
Xu Qi'an's heart sank.
In fact, when it comes to the art of war, the only art of war he knew in his previous life was the art of war of Sun Tzu. Not only did he know it, he also memorized it.
Of course, Xu Qi'an himself would not memorize such things. This belongs to the extracurricular author explained by the teacher.
After so many years, I have long forgotten about it.
After benefiting from the refinement of the God Realm, the primordial spirit has transformed and transcended mortals. He can recall the content of Sun Tzu's art of war.
Furthermore, Kyushu possesses extraordinary powers. In his opinion, the art of war in this world tends to be more open and reckless. For example, on the battlefield, the rank 4 masters can lie down on cavalry composed of ordinary soldiers.
There is no need to be too tactical.
The Sun Tzu Art of War, born in the mortal world, tends to "micro-management" and pays more attention to details.
"After the astronomical meeting, you will join me to participate." Huai Qing said.
"If Zhang Shen attends, Erlang will definitely attend. I'm not easy to be like him." Xu Qi'an frowned.
"Then I can easily become someone else and act as my guard." Huai Qing's brain was active and gave suggestions.
"Good."
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PS: After taking a nap, I finally got out of this chapter. Although the update was so long late, the word count was full of sincerity.