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Section 152 - Homework

In Li Xiaobai's view, this silver medal with "Yi" is only regarded as a discount card for food, accommodation and hotels, but its value is far more than this.

For the sake of the young master's course, Li Xiaobai asked the shopkeeper of Yizi's club for some information. The other party without hesitation brought out a large number of precious documents and archives that he never showed to others, many of which were important information obtained by Yishanxiang's business at a huge cost or even for life.

Although there are still some more confidential information that has not been opened to him, the ones he took out are enough to be useful.

Although the maps spread across the thirty-six paths of the Dawu Dynasty and surrounding countries could only be observed for a short time, it was enough to make Li Xiaobai remember it, and even no detail was left out.

I'm afraid the shopkeeper of the Imperial Capital branch never expected that this distinguished customer who holds a silver medal would have such ability.

Mr. Zhou was confused and immediately signaled: "So that's it! Please continue!"

Li Xiaobai smiled and took back Yi Shanxiang's silver medal, pointed to the map on the black lacquered board with a newly folded thin bamboo branch and said, "Let's start from here, Baiyue Road, as we all know, Baiyue has many mountains and waters, and the mountain people have always been unwilling to accept the government. We can use salt cloth as a temptation to get sand into towers, surround the city with the countryside, and do not count gains and losses by one city and one place, wander around, constantly consume the strength of the officers and soldiers, one is reduced and the other is rising..."

With the rebellion class that killed people, his Liulixin immediately noticed the hidden secrets of the small courtyard and outside the courtyard, many lurking figures gradually retreated to the distance.

This life-threatening course is not something that ordinary people are qualified to listen to.

With the black lacquered wooden boards and the detailed map, Li Xiaobai spoke quickly. While speaking, he asked the young master questions to ensure the teaching effect. In just one afternoon, he talked about all the anti-karmas of the thirty-six paths of Dawu Dynasty.

According to the geography, humanities, economy and other elements of each of the thirty-six roads, the reasons and methods of launching the revolution in each place are different. The young master was naturally stunned from beginning to end. After hearing what he said, the Dawu Dynasty was almost everywhere, as if it was as if it could be overturned at any time.

As time goes by, he seems to have gradually adapted to this lawless schoolwork. As Li Xiaobai said, there will be no desperate ghost who writes it into a book and publishes it, and it will naturally become knowledge outside the book.

However, out of knowledge, the young master Deng Fei naturally could not see that these social contradictions were actually the norm. No matter how wise the ruler was, he could not eliminate them. He could only maintain them in a relatively stable state. Once the balance is broken, there will naturally be chaos, and even the dynasty will change until a new balance is formed again.

As a good listener, Mr. Zhou nodded from time to time, and even looked at Li Xiaobai unexpectedly. It is really difficult to study the revolutionary matter to this extent, as if the immortal karma of all ages is in rebellion.

"It's not too late, so I'll be here today. Tomorrow's class is called "Mao Ni"!"

Li Xiaobai was very foresighted and made a gesture in advance to prevent the young master from citing scriptures to avoid being beaten up for nothing. He said: "Don't give me some advice to you first. Pursuing a rebellion is different from revolution. It mainly replaces it with the minimum loss and cost through strategy. It has great limitations and considerable uncertainty and instability. After all, there is no shortcut in this world. You must pay as much as you want, otherwise you have to bear the corresponding risks."

"Yes! Sir! Students are taught!"

The young master Deng Fei bowed honestly, and he was completely convinced.

Just as Li Xiaobai was about to return home, Mr. Zhou suddenly stood up and said, "If the lessons taught by Mr. are feasible if the Fengxuan Kingdom are used for the Fengxuan Kingdom?"

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. The truth is actually the same."

Li Xiaobai said confidently, and looked at the young master, saying, "I will use this as a topic. Mr. Deng will ask you a question tonight. How to launch a revolution in Fengxuan Kingdom? It is necessary to combine the actual national conditions. The number of words must not be less than 10,000 words! I hope that there will be no less than five strategies in the future. "

It takes only three hundred words per quarter of an hour to write a hard pen at full speed, and it takes at least four hours to write ten thousand words. If you write it with a soft brush, hahaha... It is conceivable that Mr. Deng will not want to sleep in this night, and he must become a panda.

It’s so cool to be a gentleman! You can torture students in every way with justification!

"ah!"

The young master Deng Fei was stunned and gradually opened his mouth wide. There is no need to kill everyone like this!

"Well! Can't you finish such a simple homework?"

Li Xiaobai held the small bamboo branch behind his back and looked at his students with malicious intentions.

The young master Deng Fei was in a difficult situation and said, "Yes! Students will do their best to complete it!"

"Not necessarily, it's necessary! If it's not done, you know the consequences!"

Li Xiaobai seemed to wave the slender bamboo branches in his hand casually, and the tough branches that instilled martial arts true energy hissed in the air, like a slender sword, which could burst out with terrible sword energy at any time.

The movements on his wrist unconsciously brought the Canglang sword intent passed down by Youxia'er Zheng Xia. Even if he waved it casually for a few times, it still should not be underestimated.

The young master couldn't help but tremble and immediately covered his butt like a conditioned reflex, for fear that his butt would bloom by the fried meat from his husband's bamboo strips.

"Students understand!"

The young master was really afraid of the seemingly ordinary bamboo branch in his hand.

On the contrary, Old Zhou laughed from the side, looking at Deng Fei's reaction as if he was gloating.

"Old Master Zhou, I will say goodbye to you!"

Li Xiaobai bowed and then left, and walked away leisurely with the witch girl.

"Uncle Shi!"

The young master Deng Fei looked at Mr. Zhou with a bitter face, trying to seek comfort.

"Yeah! Write with your heart, otherwise..."

Mr. Zhou held back his smile and deliberately raised his face. He waved his hand a few times, which was exactly the same as Li Xiaobai's move just now.

The young master was so scared that he covered his butt.

“…”

Is this Uncle Shi really a close friend?

-

When Li Xiaobai returned to the new house in Taipingfang, the housekeeper Li Wushuang had already cleaned up inside and out in an orderly manner, and all the things that should be purchased and all the things that should be repaired were repaired, which made the house that had been empty for about half a month regain its popularity.

"Welcome to the young master home!"

The two rows of servants and maids on the left, the man on the right, bowed to Li Xiaobai under the leadership of the Wushuang housekeeper.

"No need to be polite! You did a great job!"

Li Xiaobai nodded with great satisfaction.

"Report to the young master, the luggage of the Yizi Association has been taken back. Should I ask a few tailors to buy you some clothes and store some high-quality silk at home?"

The butler Li Wushuang was not arrogant at all because of his favor. He still had a rigorous and rigid butler style, and he did his best to consider his master.

"You can do it!"

Li Xiaobai nodded without comment. He has always been willing to delegate power in such a small matter.

"I want to customize clothes! I need more clothes!"

Qingyao happily pulled Li Xiaobai's arm and shook it straight.

The blue shirt on her body was made of snake scales, and she has not worn the human clothes so far. When she heard that there were silk and satin tailor-made, she was naturally very happy.

Although the snake scales are spotless, do not need to be cleaned, and are durable, there are shortcomings in the single style and color. Unless the great monster with a cultivation level reaches the True Pill Realm, it can consume a lot of demonic energy to modify the style at will. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, the demon clan in the Transformation Realm may wear clothes until death.

"Well! It's time to customize some new clothes! It's always the same color, and it's almost aesthetically exhausted."

Li Xiaobai looked up and down at the witch, nodded in agreement, and then said to the butler: "Make more clothes for Qingyao, and then add some clothes, shoes and socks for everyone in the house. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are all equipped at a time, each one is two sets, so there is no need to save labor and materials for us."

The butler Li Wushuang immediately responded: "I will start making arrangements tomorrow!"

The men, women, servants and maids present all felt a warm feeling. The young new owner was definitely a kind-hearted person. Before that, they had never heard of any owner who customized clothes for his servants not only in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but also in two sets of them.

"Mr. Xie!"

No need for the butler to speak, everyone is grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

"Do it well, I will not treat you badly."

Li Xiaobai nodded and walked in with Huli and Qingyao.
Chapter completed!
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