History of the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 26 Gift Lock
"Da Zai'an, Zong Bo'an..."

Da Bu looked panicked. When he came to the palace, he didn't care whether Feng Yun was there or not. After hurriedly greeting Uncle Dazai, he said: "The military attack is about to begin!"

Uncle Zong frowned.

Da Zai was calm. He waved his hand and asked Da Bu to sit down.

Dabu knelt down and explained hurriedly: "I accuse you...last night it was covered by a dark curtain, so there was no need to look at the sky, but when Uncle Zong came to call, I found a corner of the dark curtain, revealing the image of Kui Su!"

"This matter will be discussed separately. You have solved the celestial phenomenon for a day, but do you have any solution?" Zong Bo said indifferently.

Dabu bowed his head.

"Kuisu is the first of the seven stars in the west, with a total of sixteen stars in the shape of a mouth. It is a wood elephant, so it is called Kuimulang." He explained the origin of Kuimulang to several people.

The great divination expert explained the celestial phenomenon and said: "Kui hosts auspicious stars, but they are looming, only the main star appears, and it appears alone, which is a sign of foraging."

"Master Kui's arsenal of weapons, armor, swords and spears is the headquarters of ditches, ponds, pavilions, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Now Kui heads out alone... I am afraid that there will be disaster in the court, and an army will be launched."

Having said that, Da Bu was extremely frightened.

"I have seen so much. If there are stars tonight... I still need to see them again!"

Even Feng Yun could see that this divination was... average.

It was like reading from the script, without giving the answers Zongbo and Dazai wanted at all.

Now that the Yue Kingdom and Da Ting are in this state, they have already recruited troops. Is there any need to talk about the appearance of military conquest?

Uncle Zong said quietly: "Go down, write a brief summary of stargazing, and hand it to your Majesty."

"promise."

Dabu walked back and Dazai smiled and cursed: "You are a man who eats the wealth of the country but has no talent."

If divination could not provide a reason for their actions, Uncle Zong and the others would not need any divination at all.

Dazai said: "Young boy Yun, go back and study hard... I have a copy of the "36 Hexagrams of Da Ting" deduced from the last four hexagrams of "The Book of Changes". I will have someone send it to you later."

Hearing this, before Feng Yun said anything, Uncle Zong said, "I still haven't thanked Dazai yet."

Feng Yun could only thank Da Zai.

"Okay, let's go. I need to go outside the city to see Sima before setting off tomorrow." With that said, Da Zai stood up.

Uncle Zong sighed slightly.

"He is just too stubborn."

Feng Yun didn't listen and just went out.

By the time we left the Tax Palace, it was already dark...

"Sergeant Li, I'll take you back." A corporal from the Tax Palace came out with an oil lamp and handed it to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun nodded in thanks.

"Why is Wu Zhengshi nowhere to be seen?"

Returning to the Palace of Classics, Wu Zhengshi was nowhere to be seen.

And there was even less sound of patrols.

"Bang..." Feng Yun tripped over something.

"Ah!" The corporal who came with Feng Yun screamed.

"Guard?"

There was a guard lying on the ground, and Feng Yun illuminated it with an oil lamp. Many guards in the corner fainted and fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Feng Yun felt a little bit of danger.

"Quickly, go inform Uncle Zong." Feng Yun ordered the corporal whose legs were already weak.

The corporal became excited and hurriedly ran to the Tax Palace...

"Is it possible that Wu Zhengshi wants to steal the military books in the inner room?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly.

It's no wonder that Feng Yun thinks this way, chivalrous people use martial arts to break the ban, and Wu Zhengshi was a ranger before he became Cheng Zongbo's guest.

Rangers, many scholar-bureaucrats in the Great Zhou Dynasty would recruit them as guards, and rangers would also use this to break away from their identity as rangers and gain stability.

But Wu Zhengshi clearly wanted more.

He wanted to be a border commander and learn the art of war, rather than act as a warrior who was no different from a guard.

"Alas." Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh.

"Dong dong dong..." This is the sound coming from the inner room!
"Sir, stop it!"

The voice of Takeshi!

son?

The only people who can be called young masters in Da Ting are the descendants of the Da Ting clan.

Feng Yun quickened his pace and came to the inner room.They saw Wu Zhengshi covering his broken arm, his mouth bleeding, and he fell in pain among the messy bamboo slips. He was pointed at a sword by a young man in his twenties.

In the inner room, another man in his twenties was constantly hacking at the bronze lock under Fuxi's portrait with his sword.

"Sergeant Yun, go find Dr. Zongbo, the young master is possessed by a demon!" Wu Zhengshi shouted hurriedly when he saw Feng Yun.

Obsessed?

I saw that the so-called young master had dense scales growing on his arms and neck, and his eyes were red.

They are under control!

No one paid any attention to Feng Yun's gaze and just kept hitting the bronze lock.

Another man came with a sword and wanted to kill Feng Yun.

Wu Zhengshi held back the severe pain and suddenly moved out. It turned out that he was bursting with essence and blood, trying to block Feng Yun.

"Come on, Sergeant Yun!"

The young master swung his sword, and another huge blood mark appeared on Wu Zhengshi's chest!
"Wake up!" Feng Yun used his literary spirit to control the envoy and scold him.

A huge wave of literary energy was directed at this man.

"Bang..." Unexpectedly, the sword fell from his hand.

"Ah!" The man covered his head and kept shouting.

"Weird, have you become a stranger?" Wu Zhengshi fell to the ground, losing his right arm and sword, and was injured again. At this time, he could no longer help Feng Yun, and could only watch in surprise as Feng Yun used Wen Qi to fight against the enemy.

Look at the power of this talented man with extraordinary literary skills.

"Bang!" The lock breaks!
A gust of cold wind blew out.

In order to take away the lives of these two young masters, the young master beside the lock voluntarily spread his arms, as if he was throwing himself into the arms of his mother.

"Weiji Gua - the art of not being full but lacking!"

The wind blew, but it did not help. It barely touched the two young masters, and was scattered by a countercurrent.

"Aang!" A sharp scream came from the secret room.

It turned into a sudden wind and struck again. There was a mystery in this wind, like a Gu wind, trying to swallow up Feng Yun and become an existence like the two young masters.

"Weiji Gua!" Feng Yun used all his literary energy to resist the Gu wind!

"Huh!" Before he could finish, the rule of never succeeding enveloped the four people in the room.

The wind blew by without touching the few people in the slightest, and even the corners of Feng Yun's clothes did not rise at all.

But the whole inner room was filled with the sound of wind. Rows of bookshelves were blown down by the sudden wind, and the bamboo slips that Feng Yun had tidied for several days were in a mess.

At this time, Feng Yun had no energy to pay attention to the bamboo slips. He was still a little short of being a third-rate scholar, but it was just a little bit like a chasm in the sky.

His Weiji Gua could no longer hold up.

He stepped back slowly.

Before he runs out, he will leave the room.

Since we can't save him, we have no choice but not to save him. Preserving himself is the first priority.

And this time-

"How brave!"

"town!"

Following Uncle Zong's voice, a chain of condensed literary energy came and rushed into the secret room in the inner room.

The wind Gu instantly fell to the ground and disappeared.

Feng Yun saw clearly that the chain was originally composed of seal characters. Judging from the handwriting, there were some words from "Rituals", but there was also a core part, which should be "Zhou Rites" that Feng Yun was not allowed to read.

This is Uncle Zong’s way.

This lock is Uncle Zong's gift lock.

"Bang!" The door of the secret room suddenly closed, and Uncle Zong's figure also appeared in the inner room.

He glanced at the two young masters who had fallen on the ground with cold eyes.

He looked at Wu Zhengshi, who was weak with a broken arm on the ground, showing anger.

Looking at Feng Yun, who had just consolidated his literary skills and skills, his expression changed from dissatisfaction to a hint of joy.

"Okay, but it's a life and death crisis, and I have the power of a stranger!"

Uncle Zong nodded with satisfaction, but gave Feng Yun the reason why he became a stranger.

Behind him, Dazai was nowhere to be seen, but his voice had arrived.

"Weird, another stranger has appeared in our court. He is still a descendant of my Feng family. God has really blessed our court!"

(End of this chapter)