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Chapter 547 Hu Qun
The sound of the pipa is interlaced with the cups of wine.The beauty is dressed in a Hu skirt, with her graceful waist exposed, and emerald pearls and jade as a foil, making her skin whiter.

The waist is twisting rhythmically with the music, the pearls and jade around the waist slap each other, and the crisp sound echoes the sound of the pipa.Mesmerize people's minds and attract people's souls.

The dancer's face has both the gentleness of a Han Chinese and the depth of a beard girl. Her blue pupils are like two natural gemstones, and they are also like a quiet and clear lake on the Gobi Desert, possessing a soul-stirring charm.

This is the most famous dancer in Duji Province. Anyone who sees her will say something about the beauty in the world.

The governor of Ruzhou glanced at Zuo Qiuyue from the corner of his eye while drinking, and when he saw his straight eyes, he was very happy: It is rumored that the king of Henan only has a special liking for the princess of Henan, and he is not close to women. But that's all.The rumors are really unbelievable. How many men can escape the temptation of beauty?

Zuo Qiuyue was holding the glass wine cup in a daze: neck, waist, arms... his mind was full of fourteen.

What would my sister look like if she wore such a Hu skirt?
She probably wouldn't want to wear it.

What if you want to?
What is the best color to choose?The red is flamboyant and warm, the blue is dignified and majestic, and the purple is mysterious and cold and arrogant... let’s say it’s still blue, my sister wears most blue dresses on weekdays.

After going back...

"Lord, be careful!"

The dagger gleaming coldly slid against Zuo Qiuyue's neck, and the bright red gauze carried a strong fragrance of powder.Zuo Qiuyue couldn't help raising her eyebrows because of the smoke, she wanted to make a move but realized it was not the right time, so she leaned back to avoid the dagger that came again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Take your life!" Hu Ji, who was still dancing just now, held up the dagger, completely losing her charming and delicate appearance.

It wasn't just her, it turned out that the musicians and backup dancers in the room were killers in disguise.There were so many of them, it was difficult for Xiao Wu and others to break through after being blocked for a while.

Seeing that the sharp point of the knife was about to approach Zuoqiu Yue's chest, a girl in a black dress appeared.It fell from the sky.The whip in his hand was like a spirit snake, and it instantly wrapped around Wu Ji's wrist, dragging her and the dagger away from Zuo Qiuyue's side.

"Who are you?" The dancer didn't know the pine cone, let alone where she came from.

Naturally, Song Guo didn't have time to talk to her, so he didn't say much, and Whip greeted him.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the governor of Ruzhou wanted to flee immediately.

When he crouched and fled to the door, he was blocked by two slender teenagers.

"You... who are you?" The governor of Ruzhou subconsciously stepped back with both of them carrying long knives.

"What do you think?" Gu Lin raised her lips, her harmless baby face was full of innocence.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get down to business first." Qi Lecheng had already drawn his knife and stepped forward.

Gu Lin immediately restrained his face, and the long knife came out of its sheath with a "chuckle", and scolded: "If you dare to assassinate the prince of the imperial court, you will be arrested if you don't let go!"

……

The scene was quickly brought under control, half of the assassins were executed on the spot and half were captured alive.

"Is there any other injuries?" Zuo Qiuyue helped Kang Simu wrap the wound on his arm briefly with cloth strips, and then asked.

"No more, thank you, my lord, for your concern." Kong Simu stood up holding the wound, and saw a thin wound on the side of Zuo Qiuyue's neck, with two small drops of blood hanging from it.

"My lord, your neck..."

Hearing this, Zuoqiu Yue raised her hand, stretched out her finger to wipe off the blood beads: "It's okay, I didn't notice that I rubbed the dagger just now."

"..." Kong Simu really knew that there was no serious problem, he just wanted to ask: How did you let the dagger rub against your neck?
He was lucky enough to have seen Zuo Qiuyue's skill once, even if he wanted to hide his strength, he wouldn't be unable to dodge even a dagger.

Zuo Qiuyue didn't want to get entangled with him on this topic, so of course no one should know that he almost gave him a chance to succeed because he lost his soul because of his fourteenth thoughts.

"My lord, my lord, please spare my life! I know I was wrong, and I was confused for a moment! I beg your lord to spare my life..." Seeing that the situation is over and the outcome is set, the governor of Ruzhou cried and begged for mercy, "This official is also deceived by villains. This is not the original intention of the official, my lord!"

"It's too early to beg for mercy." Zuo Qiuyue stepped over the corpse lying on the table and walked in front of the governor of Ruzhou, "This king has just arrived in Ruzhou, and I will check the accounts here. Think about how to beg for mercy."

……

Henan Road, Huazhou, Xidaying.

"The ability to calculate accounts is not bad." Qi Xian quickly calculated the accounts of a problem, and Yang Wuji gave him a compliment.

"That's right." Qi Xian immediately raised his chin when he heard the words, "My master taught me mental arithmetic. Before I came to the barracks, I was in charge of the account of a sub-bureau."

"You said you were fat and you were panting." Yang Wuji glanced at him, saw that he was peeling potatoes non-stop, so he couldn't say anything, "Since you are so good, why did you get into the Huotou camp?"

"This...isn't this a mistake and was punished by the master?" The old man asked knowingly.

Yang Wuji smiled when he heard the words, and stopped exposing his scars: "Test you, see if you remember what I taught you."

"Sun Tzu's Art of War says that the first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. There are five winners. Which five are they?"

"The one who knows what to fight and what not to fight wins, the one who knows how to use the crowd wins, the one who wants the same desire wins, the one who waits for the unexpected wins, the one who can be able but the king doesn't defend him wins." Qi Xian answered fluently, "these five , know the way to victory."

After a while, another naked potato was piled on the hill.

"The key to victory in the last point is whether the emperor will not defend you." Yang Wuji asked, "Then let me ask you, if you are leading an army on the battlefield, you have a great opportunity and should take advantage of the victory to pursue it. But at this time, the imperial court issued an order telling you Stop chasing immediately, are you chasing, or not chasing?"

"What kind of strange question is this?" Qi Xian said, "Isn't war just to win? Why did the imperial court prevent me from continuing to fight?"

"I asked you to answer questions, not to ask me."

"Oh." Qi Xian thought for a while and said, "It depends on the situation."

"What do you mean by looking at the situation?"

"Looking at the situation is to judge the situation and weigh the pros and cons." Qi Xiandao, "First think about why the imperial court stopped me from continuing to fight, and then consider whether I can bear the consequences of resisting the order. If I can bear it, then fight as I please. If you can't bear it, then of course you have to obey the order first."

"If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. After you win the battle, you can fight again. If I lose my head because of the rebellion, then I'll lose everything."

"I didn't realize that you still have the talent to mess with officialdom."

"Hey, I haven't messed around in officialdom, but I've done a lot in business." Qi Xian smiled and looked at Yang Wuji, "But my master said, follow you to study hard, and you can do well in officialdom."

"Princess looks high."

"My master has always been accurate in judging people, neither looking high nor looking low." Qi Xian took a pot of peeled potatoes aside and poured them into a big pot to soak, "Don't be humble."

Yang Wuji didn't speak anymore, when Qi Xian turned his head and saw that he fell into silence, he knew that he was remembering the past again.He didn't make a sound to disturb, and sat on the bed with the empty basin, and continued to peel the skin quietly.

(End of this chapter)