"despair!"

"despair!"

"despair!"

Zhang Bairen tapped the desk gently with his fingers, looking into the distance, and a hint of contemplation appeared in his eyes.

For many historical figures, even if history books praise them, Zhang Bairen will look at them with a new perspective.

People have two sides, and people who write historical books naturally have two sides.

This is human nature!

Moreover, not everyone who writes history books witnesses everything with his own eyes, but also comes from hearsay, and then writes them in close-ups according to their own preferences.

"Sir, the matter has been settled. Pei Yu was recruited by the King of Qin to teach Prince Chengqian, but..." Lu Yu hesitated a little.

"But what?" Zhang Bairen stopped and turned to look at the little girl. She had grown up graceful and beautiful. She was a great beauty after a few years.

"It is said that the King of Qin wants to invite Yuan Shoucheng out of the mountain to take charge of the Imperial Heaven Supervision of the Great Sui Dynasty!" Lu Yu said.

"Huh?" Zhang Bairen frowned and slowly stood up, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the misty rain in the distance, revealing a hint of memory.

After a while, I saw Zhang Bairen stand up and sighed softly: "What a pity!"

"Why are it a pity?" Lu Yu said.

"Yuan Shoucheng cannot be used by me, of course it's a pity!" Zhang Bairen had a feeling that Yuan Shoucheng's Taoist practice was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

It can be said that this person's divination technique has reached the point where he is unpredictable, and even he himself cannot compare with him.

"I haven't seen this old Taoist for many years, so I still need to find out the details!" Zhang Bairen felt that he should give Yuan Shoucheng a vaccination so that he would not be ruined by this old Taoist.

I am afraid that my plan may not be able to hide it from Yuan Shoucheng!

Yuan Shoucheng is Yuan Tiangang's uncle. Yuan Tiangang learned all his skills from Yuan Shoucheng, which shows how great this person is.

Cuiping Mountain

Yuan Shoucheng frowned, and the gossip transformed from the dead branches in his hand turned into powder, which made his forehead so scared that his cold sweat slid down.

Yuan Shoucheng stared blankly at the straw that turned into ashes, and stared blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why is Taoist priest dazed?" At this moment, a voice sounded beside Yuan Shoucheng.

"Governor!" Yuan Shoucheng jumped up suddenly when he heard this, with a look of horror in his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yuan Shoucheng who was still in shock at this moment, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes: "What are you afraid of me? Or do you think you have discovered something you shouldn't have discovered and know something you shouldn't have known!"

Yuan Shoucheng took a deep breath and bowed solemnly to Zhang Bairen: "Governor, the old Taoist knows nothing!"

"I don't know now, but maybe I will know in the future!" The flames slowly rose in Zhang Bairen's eyes.

"I don't know now, and I won't know in the future!" Yuan Shoucheng looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes, his heart beat wildly, and a fatal crisis came from his soul. As long as there is a slight move, he will be a devastating blow.

"It's good that you know," Zhang Bairen sighed: "No one I want to kill can escape, at most I'll just waste some tricks."

Yuan Shoucheng was silent when he heard this. Zhang Bairen swept across the straw that turned into powder on the ground. After a while, he said: "When Zi Xicai is trying to find all the great sages in the world to come to the capital to take charge, you are his target."

"It is easy to practice among the public sects, but the governor is worried. The old Taoist knows nothing!" The old Taoist said with a wry smile.

"Something tricks!" Zhang Bairen was secretly shocked. The old Taoist saw the tricks he had covered the secrets of heaven, which showed that this guy really had some skills.

"The governor wants to change his destiny, but he goes against the will of heaven, afraid that he will not have a good end in the future!" Yuan Tiangang stared at Zhang Bairen with his eyes: "The governor should stop as soon as possible!"

"You old Taoist, I have been playing games for more than 20 years and playing chess for more than 20 years, how could you give up easily!" Zhang Bairen glanced at Yuan Shoucheng meaningfully: "Master, don't forget it, you owe me three things."

When Yuan Shoucheng heard Zhang Bairen mention this, he wished he could slap himself in the face and told you to meddle in other people's business. This time, let's get yourself compensated!

Zhang Bairen left, Yuan Shoucheng breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes looked at the void in the distance, and after a while he collapsed to the ground: "It's a pity that my cultivation has not yet recovered, otherwise I might not be afraid of him!"

As he was talking, a noise came from the wind, and a group of people came from the bottom of the mountain and ran straight into the mountain.

Li Shimin and his group are here

But when he saw Yuan Shoucheng quickly packed up his appearance, then lay on the rattan chair and slept sideways, looking like a master.

"This old man is so interesting. The people in the Yuan family are not simple!" Zhang Bairen fell into deep thought and whispered after a long time: "But as long as I don't destroy my plan, let me do whatever I want."

In Li Shimin's mansion

Pei Yu had a stern expression and came to Tiance Mansion and bowed to the doorman: "Pei Ce is here, and he is the new gentleman who comes to teach swordsmanship!"

Pei Yu held the talisman in his hand and came straight to the hall, waiting for Changsun Wugui's summoning.

In the back garden

Changsun Wugui pinched the teacup with one finger, and a flush appeared on his pale face. His eyes were closed tightly, silently, and at this moment his brows were frowning and he was wondering what he was thinking.

"Empress, a gentleman came outside the door. The swordsman who called himself the emperor's grandson was waiting outside the door!" A maid walked in lightly.

Changsun Wugui frowned when he heard this: "What gentleman? Where did the teacher come from?"

"This man holds the Qin King's order, afraid that he will not be fake!" said the maid.

Changsun Wugui pondered, and after a while, he had no choice but to stand up: "Well, then I'll call him in!"

The maid took the order and left. Soon, a young man walked slowly into the mansion. Looking at the young man in front of him, Changsun Wugui suddenly breathed.

sword!

She saw a sword!

A living sword was coming towards him.

Take one step and your feet are not bad at all, and the distance between each step seems to be measured.

This is a pure swordsman, the man who has refined his sword into his bones.

Expert!

A true master!

"I've seen the Empress!" Pei Yu clasped his fists at Changsun Wugui, his movements were meticulous and accurate.

"I don't know where the sir is from, but it is worthy of the King of Qin's attention and is the teacher of the prince." Changsun Wugui calmed down and her cultivation was not weak either.

"Pei Yu, Pei's family," Pei Yu clasped his fists and bowed.

Changsun Wugui nodded. Since this matter was given by Li Shimin, she could not stop it. She could only stand up and said, "Follow me!"

While walking, Changsun Wugui said: "Although the six arts of a gentleman are important, Cheng Qian should focus on studying in daily life. Mr. Don't delay Cheng Qian's study time."

Pei Yu's eyes twitched when he heard this. He really couldn't understand what the Four Books and Five Classics were. Only swordsmanship was his own. The Li family also relied on immediate military achievements to conquer the world. How could he not know this truth?

However, if you shouldn't say anything you shouldn't say, if you shouldn't ask, Pei Yu is devoted to studying swordsmanship and is too lazy to pay attention to these things.

As Queen Changsun walked into the backyard, bursts of cold reading sounds had already heard. Through the window, Pei Yu saw a lump of meat sitting on a stool and swaying back and forth.

"Could this be the prince?" Looking at the pile of meat in front of him, Pei Yu felt shocked. Even if he was focused on martial arts, he really couldn't figure out why a good royal heir would be so useless.

His breathing is turbid, his skin is loose, and his qi and blood are weak. He obviously has never practiced martial arts.

"No!" Pei Yu was puzzled. Ordinary families started to bathe medicine when they were young, and Li Chengqian was the crown prince of a country, so he shouldn't be like this.

"This is the emperor's grandson. You have one hour every day to teach his martial arts, and you still have to study for the rest of your time." Changsun Wugui finished speaking and said to the house: "Chengqian, come out!"

An old man walked out and bowed to Empress Changsun: "Li Gang greets the Empress."

"Get up, this is Chengqian's swordsman. From today on, Chengqian will learn swords with this gentleman for one day!" said Empress Changsun.

"Empress, one hour a day is not enough. If you don't practice pine for ten days a day, if you can't practice martial arts..." Pei Yu hurriedly defended.

"No need to say it! It's only one hour!" After saying that, Changsun Wugui left.

Looking at Changsun Wugui's back, Pei Yu couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

At this time, Li Chengqian had a bitter face, his eyes full of impatientness: "What kind of swordsmanship is learned? If you are in Taiping today, you will have all the uncles and uncles of martial arts, and all the generals. If I become the emperor in the future, I only need to be able to handle major affairs in the world. This martial arts is too wasteful!"

Focusing on literature and over military affairs is also the result of Changsun Wugui's continuous subtle influence over more than ten years. It's like a farmer who only knows how to farm. If you ask him to learn a foreign language, which one is important? What's the use of learning a foreign language for me, a farmer who farms?

Resistance and contempt from the heart.

Pei Yu said nothing and looked at Li Gang.

Li Gang nodded, turned around and walked into the room. Pei Yu looked at Li Chengqian's fat body and rubbed his head with a wry smile: "It's so troublesome! Things are so troublesome!"

Everything requires an interest, and the emperor in front of him obviously has no interest in practicing martial arts.

Pei Yu is a swordsman and will not waste his time. You just need to do what I said.

"Since I am the Emperor's Grandson's Mr. Jiandao, let's learn to stand in a stance today!" Pei Yu stared at Li Chengqian with his eyes: "Please also ask the Emperor's Grandson to act in my posture!"

Pei Yu made the first pose.

Li Chengqian had no choice but to do it, but he didn't exercise for many years and was fat all over his body. Soon after, he was already out of breath and wanted to give up.

"Don't give up, hold on!" Looking at the disapproval in Li Chengqian's eyes, Pei Yu pulled out the wooden sword in his hand like lightning.

"Bang!"

The fat meat suddenly sounded, and Li Chengqian howled dryly, full of disbelief: "You dare to hit me!"
Chapter completed!