Bad wives are hard to teach: teasing the princess

Chapter 128 You will despise me after I finish talking
"Okay, let's get down to business. His Highness King Ling must have seen my self-recommendation letter, so I won't beat around the bush. I have a master who is a master of the world. He is good at arranging troops. His old man He is indifferent to fame and wealth, and only accepted me as an apprentice, and taught me all his talents and knowledge. However, I am a commoner who has no intention of obtaining fame and achievement, and I don’t want my master’s talents and learning to be buried by me, so I chose His Highness Ling Wang as the main assistant. , His Royal Highness Ling, can you put away that suspicious look first, and then despise me after I finish speaking. Yes, my talent is limited, and I can't learn one-third of my master, but it is not useless. As for that For the few uses left, I intend to contribute to His Royal Highness King Ling, as serving the country faithfully and repaying the community." Shui Luoyou said nonsense in a serious manner.

"..."

"I know you don't believe it. After all, high-ranking people like to be arrogant. Like me, who loves the country and actively serves the motherland. Ah bah, there are too few people who serve the court." Shui Luoyou sighed, watching Lan Yu from the corner of his eyes Zhuo's reaction.

"Why does this king trust you?" Lan Yuzhuo sneered, "Just because of your few words, it's like becoming the king's aide? Young master Yun, where did the teacher come from, and who is the teacher respected?"

Lan Yuzhuo kept looking at him secretly when Shui Luoyou was talking nonsense. He had always had a good memory, and it didn't take long for him to recognize that the person in front of him was the little boy who had saved him. His name was Yunxi. The crooked "self-recommendation letter" that can't be called a letter is signed by Ji Yunxi. He inexplicably thinks of those smiling teenagers he has seen before, but this is not the reason why he came to the appointment. He just passed by here and remembered it. Drop by to see if the person and the messenger are the same person. I didn’t expect to hear him yelling and scolding him when I first arrived. Lan Yuzhuo has never dared to scold him like this since he was ten years old. Those who passed him all died in the end.

After the last parting, he sent someone to look for this person, but found nothing. He guessed that the person should have used a fake name. Even though he saved him, he didn't have to dig three feet to find it. He would report back when he meets him. It's not too late, I didn't expect to meet him again tonight, this person is quite interesting, every time he is surprised, this time he actually said that he wants to be an aide, judging by his appearance, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can an aide be so old? It's easy to be fooled, if he is really talented, his reputation in the capital would have spread far and wide. There are not many young people in the capital who have become famous, and none of them has the surname Yun.

"Master... Master is an expert in the world, he doesn't like fame and wealth, and keeps his name incognito, so few people know his name, and I am the only direct disciple of Shimen, so His Highness Ling Wang must have never heard of it. Believe me, it's because of my age?" Shui Luoyou asked tentatively seeing Lan Yuzhuo's lack of interest.

"No, it's just..." Lan Yuzhuo looked him up and down: "From you, this king has never discovered the demeanor of a "personal disciple of a master outside the world"." Lan Yuzhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, and deliberately emphasized his tone sarcastically.

"This... This thing is not so easy to see. Have you never heard of a real person who does not show his face? Have you ever seen an expert running around?" Shui Luoyou reacted very quickly, and suddenly thought that the words were blocked. Zhuo has nothing to say.

"It's useless to just play tricks, strength doesn't come from bragging."

"I know you don't believe it, how about this, let me tell you a story, the story is not long, if your highness can understand it, you will naturally know how heavy I am."

"Listen carefully." Lan Yuzhuo stood on the bridge with his hands behind his back and looked at the starry sky, waiting for Shui Luoyou to tell a story.

Shui Luoyou smiled lightly, and briefly told the story of Tang Taizong under another name. She knew that a smart person like Lan Yuzhuo would definitely be able to understand the meaning inside.

"This is the first of the 36 tactics in the Art of War. If you hide from the sky and cross the sea, if you prepare for the week, you will be lazy; if you see it often, you will not doubt it. Yin is within yang, not against yang. Sun, Taiyin."

Lan Yuzhuo thought about it carefully, her eyes gradually deepened, and her eyes as deep as a pool stared at Shui Luoyou, watching her turn from self-confidence to guilt, for fear that Lan Yuzhuo would find something.

"You said there are 36 tactics in this art of war?" Lan Yuzhuo was indeed very smart, and immediately understood the meaning of this, and found out the preciousness of this art of war.

"Yes."

"These 36 tricks were written by your master?" Lan Yuzhuo began to calculate how to use this treasure.

"Oh, not exactly. He combined it based on history. You also know the importance of the art of war to the existence of a country. How could it be written by one person." Shui Luoyou replied vaguely.

"Why did you choose me?" Lan Yuzhuo stared at Shui Luoyou's eyes, trying to read his thoughts.

"Because among the many princes, I think the prince is more suitable for it than others, and can play its role better. In my hands, he can only be buried." Shui Luoyou replied very frankly, which is the truth.

Lan Yuzhuo was silent for a moment, then continued: "If it is true as you said, this art of war is not just for nothing, this king will treat young master Yun as the honored guest and treat each other with courtesy."

Shui Luoyou didn't expect Lan Yuzhuo to make such a promise, he was taken aback for a moment before he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Love, my lord, I'm just a person with no ambitions, I don't want to get anything, I just don't want this thing in my hands It's just buried in the sky, if the prince doesn't dislike it, we can make friends, as friends, we will naturally help each other, right, hehe..."

Surprise flashed across Lan Yuzhuo's eyes. He didn't expect Yunxi to abandon these things without hesitation. Although he has not promised to give him an official title, but if this art of war is really useful, it will be a huge fortune , and he is the greatest hero, a high-ranking official with a high salary, and prosperity and wealth are absolutely indispensable.

"Friends... No one has asked this king before. It's a novelty." In his life, no one has ever told him to be friends. For him, he only has subordinates and his younger brother Lan Yuting. Friends are right. It's an unfamiliar word to him. People who know him fear him, and those who don't know him look down on him for being powerless and powerless. A younger brother, those other people are just using or serving. No one has ever told him to be a friend and help him.

"Because you are a prince, who would dare to tell you so presumptuously that we are friends. Also, you can call me Yunxi, don't call me Young Master Yun," Shui Luoyou said with a smile.

"What about you?" Lan Yuzhuo asked in a low voice, his face softening a bit.

(End of this chapter)