After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Qi Zai frowned, and pressed the white stone in his hand on the table.

"You can't play chess?"

Zuo Dodge showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, "Not very familiar."

"Didn't Zhang Weizheng say that he played chess with you last time?"

Zuo Dodge was silent. Was Zhang Weizheng playing chess with him?
"Okay, playing chess with you is quite boring. There are not many documents about that emperor, so you can read it."

Qi Zai waved his hands impatiently.

Zuo Daoqi was overjoyed, stood up and bowed.

Qi Zai turned his palms back, "My words, writings and Tao are all in my heart, half real and half empty like a dream."

There was some kind of strange fluctuation in the air, and then a small book appeared in his hand, and the book read:
【Fengchao Pinglu】

"Just this one, the Feng Dynasty is still a bit far away, and in those years my Confucianism and Taoism were in decline, not prosperous, and there are not many records left, you can read it."

Zuo Dodge took the book, then opened the title page, and saw the author's name in it.

'Han Cha. '

This seems to be the name of the first master of Julu Academy, right?
Zuo Daoqi was quite surprised, the origin of this small book is extraordinary, and Julu Academy is worthy of being a famous academy in the world.

Qi Zai noticed the surprise in Zuo Dodge's eyes, so he said with a little explanation.

"This is part of Master Han's [36 Dynasties] in the past. You also know that Master Han used to be a warrior in Japan, but he abandoned martial arts and followed literature in the later period. But there are many people who have this idea, but very few can succeed."

"Master Han was able to succeed and become one of the top Confucian scholars in Qing History, relying on this book, 36 Dynasties, which systematically expounds the reasons for the demise of 36 dynasties that have been circulated in ancient and modern unofficial history and Qing History. If you like it, look back more come and see."

It turns out that this is the case, Zuo Daoqi's face is clear. In this way, this "36 Dynasties" can be called a masterpiece of ancient history. It is a matter of course for Master Han to use this as a way to create an academy.

But the hardships paid in it must be extremely amazing.

"Don't the royal family come to see it?" It stands to reason that such a great work systematically expounds the reasons for the subjugation of the past dynasties. If he is the emperor, let alone memorize it, he must read it and learn from it.

But it seems that neither Changyi nor the other princes and princesses have seen it.

Qi Zai seemed to be thinking of something unpleasant, and snorted coldly, "The royal family is the royal family after all, so save face."

Zuo Daoqi was embarrassed, and skipped the topic with great insight, "Should the juniors only read it in the academy?"

"Of course, Master Han's book is the treasure of my Julu Academy."

Zuo Dodge immediately lowered his head to read the pages. With his current eyesight, it is not too difficult to read a book just by flipping through it.

After all, it was Master Han who collected the information himself in the past, and it was in an era like the last years of the Lin Dynasty. In addition to the familiar official history, unofficial history also occupies a large part of it for reference.

This is also in Zuo Dodge's arms, after all, he feels that what he is looking for is probably unofficial history.

Han Fuzi recorded very comprehensively in the past, perhaps because the Feng Dynasty was too far away from the times, in addition to the Feng Dynasty royal family and the heavenly court, many high-level officials also had detailed records.

At that time, people didn't seem to pay much attention to Confucianism, and it was still in the era when all schools were open, and the high-level people in the Heavenly Court liked to raise fox women as concubines.

Of course, there are also scientists, such as the character named Dongfang Taiyi, who seems to be a Fu Ruikong. He wanted to study the beast ear girl, but according to the records, he must have failed.

Zuo Daoqi was amazed, but he didn't know if Xinyue was born, would it be more like a human, or more like a demon?

He continued to read, and finally, he came across a record that was somewhat mysterious to the point of myth.

The Emperor of Heaven went to the outer world with the four emperors, conquered and ascended the immortal gate, forcibly broke through the barrier with great mana, and then fought against the legendary "immortal world".

Later, when he returned to the human world, the Emperor of Heaven gained something, and then there was a news that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to seal the immortals in the heavenly court.

But the Heavenly Court is already powerful, and it is inevitable that people will be jealous of it. The matter of the Heavenly Emperor's conferment finally came to an end without a problem, and there was another news that countless forces summoned powerful people from all sides to flatten the Heavenly Court.

The last sentence is...

When the emperor comes, all living beings surrender, the emperor disappears, and the heaven loses his head.

This article is considered a separate unofficial history. Maybe even Master Han doesn't know how to classify it. Instead, he listed it on a separate page and attached his own evaluation at the end.

"The Emperor of Heaven has something to enshrine the immortals, but it is a pity that it is missing. Xiaosheng boldly named it Fengxianlu."

Fengxianlu!
Zuo Daoqi's eyes flashed brightly, and then he closed the book expressionlessly, but his inner thoughts were turbulent.

In the Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven, is there any Feng Xian Lu speculated by Master Han?

Why did the Emperor of Heaven disappear in the past, and why did he fall?

Even things like the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury fell into Ji Wuji's hands.

But these messy guesses couldn't suppress a single thought in his mind.

To get Feng Xianlu, he had never been so eager to get something.

With this thing, if it can be used, it will definitely turn the underworld into an invincible force that will cut across the world.

Zuo Daoqi returned the book to Qi Zai, "I'm free, can I let the younger generation read [36 Dynasties]?"

Qi Zai was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a bit of relief on his face, "It seems that old boy Wang Zaiqiu saw you right. Although you don't want to follow the literary path, you have a heart for reading."

Zuo Dodge was a little embarrassed.

"By the way, I heard from Wang Zunzhi that the poems written by Princess Changyi are all written by you?"

Zuo Daoqi was about to take a step back to say goodbye when Qi Zai suddenly remembered something and asked.

Zuo Dodge was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not me, it's all the princess with extraordinary intelligence."

"I've seen Changyi, and she doesn't look like someone who can compose poems like "Compassion for Farmers"."

"Forehead…"

"Besides, when Xu Ying went back to the academy, he also said that you once made poems in the downtown area." Qi Zai saw that Zuo Daoqi was a little hesitant in his speech, and Dang Lian thought that this kid must have something, so he continued to ask.

"Is there any poem about the military formation?"

Zuo Daoqi saw that Qi Zai's eyes became more and more fiery, and knew that today he couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth and said, "There is a song, but some words are still being considered."

"Oh? The old man has nothing to do today, come and listen to it?"

Zuo Daoqi was a little hesitant, Qi Zai seemed to be more interested, the blue color in front of him was rippling, and then infinite visions appeared.

The autumn sun hung high and the yellow sand was like a dragon. Countless soldiers in gold and silver armor were fighting on the battlefield, and the shouts of killing rose to the sky.

"The old man will simulate a battlefield for you, and lend you some inspiration."

Seeing that he did this, Zuo Daoqi couldn't refuse, and the masters of Julu Academy were really kind to him. Although he had decided not to be a thief of poetry, he still had to repay the favor a little.

So he said silently in his heart, "Mr. Jiaxuan, I'm sorry." '

"In drunkenness, light up the lamp to look at the sword, and dream of blowing the corner of the company's camp. Eight hundred miles of subordinates are burned, fifty strings are turned outside the fortress, and soldiers are ordered in autumn."

As Zuo Dodge recited, Qi Zai's eyes became brighter.

Before, he was just thinking carefully, but he didn't expect Zuo Daoqi's words to be of such a level, it's really good.

"Continue!" Qi Zai couldn't help showing a look of anticipation on his face, but he was excited for a long time.

"Ma Zuo's Lu Fei is fast, his bow is like a thunderbolt. But the king's affairs in the world have won the name before and after his life. What a pity it happened!"

After reciting a song, Qi Zai couldn't wait to ask, "Does this word have a name?"

Although the upper column is good, it has not been sublimated, but in the lower column, the whole poem has been sublimated. Although it is still writing about the battlefield, it is not only about the battlefield.

This is a masterpiece that can be passed down forever!

Zuo Dodge hesitated and was about to speak.

"it is good!"

There was a sudden applause, which was so sudden that the two people present were a little bit astonished.

Zuo Daoqi looked at Wang Zaiqiu who had changed his clothes on the path in the distance with a surprised face, and was quite surprised that the old man changed his clothes for some reason.

It's no longer the Confucian shirt just now, but a golden armor, a helmet with a beast's mouth on his head, and a three-foot sword hanging from his waist. He is full of evil spirits, like a general who just walked out of the battlefield.

Wang Zaiqiu was dressed in military uniform, and looked at Zuo Daoqi with a gratified expression, "With such strong words, this old man also has the pride to go to the battlefield!"

"Boy Zuo, after thinking about this poem, I called it "For the King in Autumn to Fu Zhuang Ci to Sacrifice", how about it?"

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Qi Zai, and spoke his thoughts very calmly and naturally.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help but complain in his heart, "You are awesome, in order to grab the name of the word card, you can even play coserplay, it's really cool." '

Qi Zai looked stiff and snorted coldly.

"Old thief Wang, Xiaoyou Zuo is composing lyrics for this old man, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Fart you! It's obvious that the boy Zuo admired my mighty appearance when he saw me in military uniform, and he expressed his feelings. You, Wang Zaiqiu, just happened to meet him!" Wang Zaiqiu also snorted coldly, and then looked at Zuo Dodge.

"Boy Zuo, don't you think so? But how do you know that the imperial court enlisted me?"

Zuo Dodge's face twitched slightly.

I know an egg, who knows the news that you are going to enter the court.

Qi Zai followed the route of the ancient military strategists, but after a sneer, he took a step forward with a bit of sarcasm on his face, "Do you understand the words of the way of war?"

"Solve the affairs of the king and the world, and win the name of life and death."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a strong wind, and everything like heaven and earth retreated in an instant with an unimaginable force.

The bamboo forest shrunk in an indescribable way...until it turned into bamboo shoots and was buried deep underground, never to be seen again.

On the spider web under the eaves of that thatched cottage in Qi Zai, a spider that was weaving a web suddenly stopped, and then the spread spider web contracted miraculously...

Zuo Dodge looked at this scene in disbelief. Is Jia Xuangong's poem so violent?
He couldn't help feeling like he did when he saw Xu Ying when he first met Xu Ying. He had a complex feeling of "broken Taoism, it doesn't matter whether you don't cultivate it" or "Father, I want to study".

When everything subsided, Wang Zaiqiu's figure had disappeared.

Only Qi Zai was there, and he said lightly, "The word just now is indeed a good word, but the old man is also considered helpful, my friend thinks..."

"The younger generation thinks that the name of the ci brand is called "For Qi Chunqiu to write strong words to send it""

Qi Zai used to have a name called Chunqiu Juke.

When Qi Zai heard this, he nodded in satisfaction, "Although the whole poem is wonderful, it lacks some courage after all, especially the eight hundred miles in Shangyu."

"The old man thinks [-] miles is just right."

Zuo Dodge didn't have any objections, just nodded his head.

"Qi Zai old thief! Despicable!"

At this time, Wang Zaiqiu's voice suddenly came from afar, full of anger.

Qi Zai raised his brows slightly, and waved his sleeves, "The horse made Lu Feikuai, and the bow was like a thunderbolt."

Wang Zaiqiu's figure disappeared.

Then Qi Zai smiled politely at Zuo Dodge, "Okay, it's not easy for my little friend to come to the academy, the old man takes the little friend around? Looking for some inspiration?"

Zuo Daoqi's face twitched, and he said hastily, "No need, the junior has to go down the mountain earlier, there are still many things in the mansion."

The breeze in the academy was blowing, and the blue literary spirit rose to the sky.

Zuo Dodge has come to the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Su Yuchan held the three-coin sword in her arms and held a paper umbrella in her hand. Standing on the mountain path, she attracted countless eyes, but her eyes were particularly firm in the direction of going up the mountain from beginning to end.

Seeing Zuo Daoqi, joy appeared on the girl's face, and for a while, it seemed like spring flowers blooming.

"Have you been waiting long? You should have gone up with me."

Su Yuchan shook her head slightly, "The academy does not welcome monks, and does not cause trouble for the young master."

Zuo Dodge squeezed her hand, "Fool."

Su Yuchan just smiled, and tightened the long sword in her hand.

The group of students around saw this scene, some were shaking their heads, as if envious, some were gnashing their teeth, as if they were jealous, of course, there were also occasional expressions of blessing.

Anyway, there are all kinds of people in the world, each is different.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the mountains.

"Qi Zai old thief! I am at odds with you!"

A look of curiosity appeared on Su Yuchan's face, and she tiptoed to look inside.

Zuo Dodge squeezed her hand, "There's nothing to see, let's go."

It is true that the higher the cultivation level, the weirder the temper.

This principle was once again verified.
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Royal Palace.

Princess Changyi walked around the mansion behind Xiaobazi, and asked a little bored, "Where is Zuo Daoqi?"

"Returning to the princess, the lord said that there is something wrong, and he went to the academy to borrow books."

"What books should I borrow? My palace is full of books, and I will send them to him tomorrow."

Little Bazi just listened to the words and didn't make any comments.

After the little princess stopped talking, she said softly, "Princess, there is a pavilion in front of you. The little one will take the princess there to have a rest."

Hearing this, Changyi nodded, stretched out his hand slightly, and Cai'er supported her arm tacitly, "Then go and have a look."

"Hey, why is there no writing on the plaque on the pavilion?"

Xiao Bazi said according to Zuo Dodge's previous instructions, "This was originally a part of the royal garden, and the previous names belonged to the royal family, so they were taken back."

He slightly raised his head and glanced at Changyi, and continued, "My lord told the servants in the mansion before that the princess is very talented and witty. These pavilions are reserved for your signature."

Changyi's eyes lit up, but he said with a bit of twitch on his face, "This Zuo Daoqi is really lazy, and I'm not a fortune teller, so how could he get so many names."

"The one in front of me is called Yue Rong."

Ji Lingrong's face.