Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 75: Complete book

　　 Shen straightly smiled coldly, and said: "Master Hou, the plan of the Japanese pirates will come true."

　　"This attack on the county is just a trivial matter. I have captured the Japanese gangsters and assassinated the governor. When the Japanese gangs cooperate with the attack, they can destroy several counties at a time. When the time comes, Lord Hou can write a letter to plead guilty."

　　"The power is now in the hands of the governor. This responsibility is also clear. Our letter is just a show of loyalty."

　　"Furthermore, if you change the generals, it will take time to conquer the generals, and even if the court sends subordinates, you must rely on the Lord Hou."

　　 Jibeihou walked a few steps in the hall: "Since the manpower has been inserted, can we simply kill the governor?"

　　 Shen leaned forward and said in a low voice: "No."

　　 paused, and then said, "Master Hou, this is all about measure."

　　 "No matter how strong the Japanese pirates are, they can occupy my county and counties. It is nothing more than plundering, so we choose the Japanese pirates."

　　"The assassination of the governor is to show the governor’s incompetence. The court will consider the electorate to be in the overall situation of Yingzhou, but he cannot really succeed in the assassination. The success of the assassination is a major event that shakes the court. —No one can get cheap in this way."

　　 "Master Hou, it's not a troubled world at this time. If Master Hou had the power to kill the Governor and fight for the dragon, now this step is just the way to death."

　　 "Master Hou, the founding of the country today, was a great ancestor emperor, a wise and martial emperor, but now he has been at the pole for seven years, and I heard that he is not very healthy."

　　 "As long as Lord Hou is in charge of the military, if the emperor dies, the prince will be enthroned, and the prince will be weak, and it will be difficult for the princes to be flat. Lord Hou can be in power for a long time, even hereditary."

　　 "If there is a big chaos, Lord Hou can go further..."

　　"But now, they are extremely radical. In order to avoid the fake dramas, I think that we can send personnel to the scene. Once these Japanese pirates have the courage and ability to fake the dramas, they can be killed."

　　 Jibeihou's eyes were dark and he seemed to be thinking, and he sighed for a long time: "Mr. has worked hard. These days I have to rely on my husband. If it is not my husband's plan, I don't know when to control the military power."

　　 Shen straightly bowed, Zhengrong: "Hou Ye promoted me between the mud and mud. I was born to be Lord Hou’s person, and death is Lord Hou’s ghost. What is the hard work of this?"

　　 Jibeihou just smiled and stopped speaking. For a long time, he seemed to think of something: "By the way, I heard that the third child asked you to get some books?"

　　"Yes, Pei Ziyun, there are indeed some great talents in this year's Jie Yuan."

　　 Jibeihou nodded, and for a long time, he asked: "Is it from Songyunmen?"

　　 "Yes!"

　　"Can you win over this person and Songyunmen?"

　　"It’s very difficult to win this son. As for winning Songyunmen, I’m afraid it’s impossible." Shen said straight, paused, and explained: "The history of Songyunmen is not too long. After experiencing the second dynasty, it can be said that we have gained a firm foothold."

　　"These Taoist blessed land relies on earth gas. Although earth gas is natural gas, there are laws to break it. As long as the court orders, even famous mountains and rivers can be blocked and changed."

　　 "Although the earth's air will not die, it will be offset, and the original blessed land will gradually disappear."

　　 "To change a mountain, to change a waterway. This is a huge project. The court is generally unwilling to do it, but it is not impossible, so the door is generally reluctant to intervene too deeply."

　　 "Although the third son entered Songyunmen, Songyunmen also gained some benefits from the Hou Mansion, but this is not enough to win Songyunmen." Shen said straightly.

　　 "I understand, you can withdraw!" Jibei Hou waited for Shen to go out, got up and looked back: "Come out!"

　　 "Mr. Shen is also a man!" A Taoist man strolled out and slapped his palms and smiled. This man wore a Taoist robe and a bamboo crown, with a clear face and three long beards. He looked more than forty years old.

　　 Hearing this, Jibeihou felt uneasy for a while, smiled suddenly, and said: "If the chief of the holy prison gate joins, why worry about it?"

　　 several days

　　 The bookseller wiped his sweat and waited outside the Hou Mansion. After a while, one person came out and saw the bookseller leading in. The bookseller was holding the manuscript in his hand and followed the servant.

　　 Shen Zhi was practicing calligraphy with a pen, and he ignored him when he saw the bookseller coming in.

　　The bookseller comes in and salutes: "My lord, the villain can find some original autographs to offer."

　　 The book was handed to someone, and the servant passed it up. Shen went directly to the manuscript and glanced at it. It was indeed a masterpiece. He smiled: "Yes, I don’t want you to find these in a short time. 'S autograph, not bad!"

　　 "This is all the prestige of adults. I heard that the Hou Mansion collects manuscripts, but few people can refuse." The bookseller said with a grin.

　　 "Even so, you are also very diligent." Shen Zhi took a sip of tea, arranged for the housekeeper to lead the bookseller to the account room and paid a hundred taels of silver. This is the balance, and these seven books are all good.

　　 Shen Zhi took the seven books and went to Wei Ang's courtyard. After entering the courtyard, Wei Ang was making tea, and a painting was finished and placed on one side.

　　 Shen stepped forward: "San Gongzi, you have found all the books you wanted last time."

　　 After finishing speaking, handing over the book, Wei Ang took the book and flipped through it and said: "These books are all good, they are all famous, Oriole, you are my personal maid, you take the book and send it to Pei Ziyun."

　　 "It's the son." Huang Li replied, took the manuscript, went to Fuzhong to set up an ox cart, and took the manuscript to Fu's mansion.

　　The ox cart arrived at Fu's house. The Oriole got out of the car and knocked on the door. The door opened quickly. The concierge asked, "Girl, who are you looking for?"

　　 Oriole said: "I am the maidservant of the third son of Jibeihou's mansion. Last time Pei Juren asked my son to find the manuscript. Today I have news and sent it to the son."

　　 the concierge saw that it was a girl, and said: "Lady later, I will report it."

　　 After a while, the concierge came out: "Girl, please."

　　 After leading the way, take the Oriole in.

　　 Pei Ziyun was writing at this time. When Oriole entered, he saw a study room, almost full of classics and history books, piled up on the case, and full of manuscripts. He thought to himself: "Although it is not as good as the master’s painting skills, only Fine text, but it looks more in line with the identity of Jie Yuan Gong."

　　 just thinking about it, the oriole stepped forward and handed over the book.

　　 Pei Ziyun got up and took a look. It turned out that it was the maid who had seen her last time. She had bright eyes and white teeth. Although she was not very beautiful, she was also charming. She smiled and said, "Thank you, son."

　　 I felt after receiving the book, and I couldn’t help being overjoyed, and smiled: "These books are good, Oriole, I will visit in a few days."

　　 "Princess Pei, then I'll go back to my life and say goodbye!" The Oriole said, and hurried away with the porter. She shouldn't stay away for a long time.

　　 Pei Ziyun saw the distance, took out three of the seven books without hesitation, and discarded the other four: "Three of the seven books have sustenance."

　　"In ancient times, writing a book was very painstaking, and it often took several years or more than ten years to complete it. This ratio is not too surprising."

　　 "Zeng Xiaoqin, Juren."

　　 "Lu Jiyuan, Jinshi."

　　"Wang Ziliang, Juren."

　　 "They are all famous people, these three books are sensitive and can be absorbed."

　　 "It's enough to say that there are three books. Many of the knowledge is by analogy, not the more the better. I first use one book, absorb it, blend it, and then absorb other books."

　　 Pei Ziyun turned into the room, put a book under the pillow, fell asleep on the pillow, and fell into a dream for a while.

　　 Not long after Pei Ziyun entered his dream, he heard the sound of pushing the door, pushing the door and saying: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, the weather is good today, let's go flying a kite."

　　 Little Lolita came into the room with a kite in early summer. Just to see that Pei Ziyun was sleeping soundly, she got close and shouted: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, don’t sleep, and fly the kite with me."

　　 Pei Ziyun slept peacefully, couldn't scream, and stomped angrily and went out.

　　 Waking up in a dream, waking up again in a dream, waking up again in a dream, Pei Ziyun took three books in a row, feeling that the world was swaying, and when he stood up, he was in a daze, stepped back a few steps, and stretched out his hand to support the bed to rest.

　　 "Even if the plum blossoms have the second petal, I can't bear it." Pei Ziyun woke up, there are not many restrictions on plum blossoms, at least he can't reach the top, but even if he practices Taoism, he has limits to accept, and he must have rest. process.

　　 not only has a headache, but also stagnated his thoughts. This is a situation of serious mental loss. Pei Ziyun smiled bitterly, put these famous articles on one side, and fell asleep again.

　　 When I woke up, I felt some recovery, and my head was a little bit painful. I stood up and moved a bit. I saw some food on the table, but it was cold. I pressed a piece of paper under the food and took a look. Master's handwriting is warm in my heart.

　　 "Gu Gu" belly rang, Pei Ziyun opened the door, and wanted to call someone to warm up the meal. Seeing the darkness of the sky, with only a few stars, Pei Ziyun reacted and slept into the middle of the night.

　　 At this time, the night breeze was blowing, it was a bit cold, and the servants should all be asleep, Pei Ziyun thought for a while~ IndoMTL.com~ closed the door and returned to the table, and I lighted the charcoal and put it on a small pot. After a while, the small pot burned. You have to boil, heat up the dishes, the aroma will come out, and you can use it with your meal and eat it.

　　 Although the food is a bit colder, it tastes good. When I use it up, I spread rice paper on the desk and rubbed the ink. When I wrote down, the writing was like a fountain.

　　 The original collection of university notes had a total of seven articles. By the time Pei Ziyun was reading it, it had been revised eleven times. Although it is not perfect, it is still literal.

　　 got three people in this world, Wensi, changed seven of his chapters, took the essence of them, expanded the editing, and wrote them all at once, finished one article, and put it on the table casually. I don’t want to sleep for the time being. Introductory Taoism, one has the memory of the original master's previous life, and there is no need to practice, just accumulate mana.

　　 In a blink of an eye, it was seven days. Pei Ziyun wrote articles every day and proofread them again. He practiced all the beasts to accumulate mana. After proofreading on this day, he laughed: "University notes are complete."

　　 just said: "Come here, prepare an ox cart, and I will go to Hou Mansion."

　　 At this time, Fu Juren and Yu Yunjun are leading people in front of the room. The room is locked and the corridor is quiet. Both of them look sad and joyful. Several old books are placed on the shelf with the bed curtains behind them. There is also a tea quilt on the table-everything is the same.

　　 "Hey, Yun Niang and I came to see you again, I missed you..." Fu Juren said, burning a small incense burner with three sticks of incense, and muttered in his heart: "But you live in a blessed land, presumably No worries, it’s just that I’m the only one who is suffering from love, and it can be regarded as mutual compensation."

　　Yu Yunjun silently, if it weren't for his sister, Fu Juren would also have difficulty entering the Taoist school. All this is fate.

After 　　 quit, Fu Juren took a moment, changed the color, and was about to speak. Jun Yu Yun waved his hand, his face changed: "Huh?"

　　 showed an indescribable look.