Dao Fruit

""Wu Jing Zong Yao?"

Chewing on the name, Li Kun felt something unusual: "This book is prefixed with 'Martial Arts', does it also involve martial arts and life cultivation?" He knew that Qiu Yanxiu had supernatural powers, and after passing through the Imperial City Department and other departments Through his intelligence collection, he even knew that Qiu Yan himself was a master of fortune cultivation.

In fact, in the eyes of the white-faced old man, this meeting between monarch and minister should not be taken lightly. Although the old man had a good impression of Qiu Yan, he was still secretly on guard and did not dare to let Li Kun be alone with him. The reason was because of Qiu Yan's personal cultivation. , can’t help but guard against it.

"That's not the case. This 'military' refers to the martial arts of the country, not the fists and feet of one person. There is a difference between the fist and kick fighting and the military front. The general summary I want to compile is to serve as a military weapon." The general outline of the pavilion is for the convenience of others to search and consult. Of course, it will not include the principles of life cultivation. At most, it will talk about the courage of generals and soldiers and explain the mysteries of military formations on the battlefield. "

"Speaking of generals and soldiers?" Li Kun was a little confused, "Since it is the general outline of the military pavilion, how can there be such trivial matters?"

Qiu Yanze said: "The military strategists are marching and the two sides are fighting. Even if the military system, military law, and battle formations are complete, and the weapons, food, grass, and baggage are sufficient, in the final analysis, people are still fighting against each other. Thousands of soldiers will join together to form an army. This is The affairs of soldiers and generals cannot be omitted, and besides, there are many battlefield records placed in the military pavilion, which contain many realities. Of course, they must be included, not just to record events, but to gain experience and know the gains and losses. "

These words were prepared by Qiu Yan while he was waiting outside the door. In fact, the book he wanted to compile was far from simple, and it did not involve supernatural powers. There were also mysteries in it, which will be discussed later. break down.

Once the "Wu Jing Zong Yao" is written, it will not only be a summary of the military equipment of the country, but also affect the spiritual world, just these things. Of course you can't mention it in front of the emperor.

"Is that so..." Li Kun pondered for a moment, and then asked, "I wonder if Qiu Qing has any ideas about the purpose of this book?"

Qiu Yan heard the words and said: "There should be systems and laws, frontier and geographical records, and the systems of the previous dynasties should be prepared to reflect the gains and losses of the past dynasties."

"System, gains and losses?" Li Kun's eyes lit up, because Qiu Yan's words were loud, but his thoughts also changed. In fact, he didn't really attach much importance to the compilation that Qiu Yan said. After all, Qiu Yan's qualifications and age are here. Although he is talented and can cause visions, there are some things that are not just about talent and learning, but also need to be learned. Only with certain experience and experience can it be done.

not to mention. Although Qiu Yan had written articles and military strategies in the past, compiling books and writing articles were different. Many aspects required careful consideration and could not be accomplished overnight.

Then talk about this method of compiling military strategists. Qiu Yangu wanted to unite a military order, but he had never experienced the battlefield or even set foot on the border. He only relied on books to collect information and make judgments. There are bound to be limitations.

However, he was immediately optimistic about Qiu Yan's future achievements, so he did not refuse immediately. Instead, he talked with him. It was only now that he heard Qiu Yan talk about "system" that he really cared about it.

"In this case, then go back and think more about it. I will assign someone to go there. If you need manpower or force, just tell him directly and let him make arrangements." Li Kun gave this order without expecting Qiu Yan to get any results, but he did I hope that the other party can accumulate experience and prepare for future military reform.

Qiu Yan was also clear about this, but his purpose of compiling the book this time was not simple. The reason why he proposed it in front of the emperor was just a promise to mobilize people and things.

After chatting for a few more words, Li Kun behaved like a polite corporal, and then he remembered the purpose of calling Qiu Yan.

"By the way, does Qiu Qing know Dorubaduwa from the Sanshui Department?"

"Doru Badova?" Hearing this name, Qiu Yan felt strange at first, and then a figure flashed in his mind, and deep in his memory, a name emerged, "Doru? Could it be..."

He remembered that when he was in the Eastern Capital, the man who accompanied King Yan was named "Duolu" and his appearance and hairstyle were different from those in China. Qiu Yan had guessed at that time that the man was probably from outside Xinjiang.

However, Qiu Yan still looked puzzled on the surface as his mind settled.

"What? You don't know this person?" Li Kun nodded secretly, and then said, "This person said that he had met you once. Maybe he hid his identity at the time. He is the prince of a Hu people in the north. His tribe has been in the country for several years. In the past six months, the Liankeduo tribe has unified the Sanshui River Basin in Mobei, so they took Sanshui as their name. I came here this time with a profound intention. I wanted to mobilize their tribes to attack Rouluo from the north and south with the imperial army, but it was just that …”

This Great Lord Rui actually spoke such simple words about the important affairs of the country, and it reached the ears of a Hanlin Academy editor.

Beside him, the white-faced old man's expression changed slightly, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

It was Qiu Yan who took the initiative and said: "I am just a civil servant, responsible for editing. It is not appropriate to listen too much to such military matters."

"It's okay," Li Kun waved his hand and said with a smile, "If you want to compile the martial arts scriptures, there are some things you need to know. The Hu people in the north have fights between tribes. In recent years, there has been a tribe that has led most of them. Their Khan The name is Rouluo, and the tribe is also named after him. Three years ago, the youngest son of Rouluo was named King Zuoxian, commanding an army and marching against the border almost every month. "

"King Zuoxian? Isn't he the heir to the throne of Khan?" This is the first time Qiu Yanshang has heard about the details of the border. These military affairs sound simple. In Qiu Yan's previous life, even ordinary people could learn about it through the Internet, but now In this world, it is not easy to spread, even if the officials of the imperial court have no source of information, it is difficult to know.

However, he is now serving in the Hanlin and in charge of the military pavilion. Even if he cannot get timely battle reports, he can still understand it through old historical materials. Therefore, he knows that this Zuoxian King is actually a title, which is usually awarded to the heir of the Khan's throne, which is equivalent to The prince of the Central Plains Dynasty.

Li Kun nodded and said: "Yes, this King Hu is very ambitious and is eyeing the Central Plains. In the past, he led the army alone and often invaded our Dali. When he inherits the throne, the situation will be more complicated, and he may go south in a big way... "

"Inherit the throne? Could it be..." Qiu Yan captured the key from his words.

Li Kun glanced at him: "That Rouluohan fell unconscious a month ago. It is said that he was seriously injured. There is also news that he is seriously ill."

Hearing this, Qiu Yan already had a general idea: "So that's it. According to the historical records of the Military Pavilion, the change of the Hu people's Khan position will cause wars and divisions eight times out of ten, but one of the remaining two times will lead to wars and divisions." After a strong rise, and in order to stabilize the throne, many new successors will go to war, plundering food and population for military exploits, in order to stabilize their position. "

Li Kun looked at Qiu Yan's expression and said: "It seems that you understand the key, but this is also an opportunity. I plan to use this opportunity to attack Rouluo from both sides. However, the military system will not be changed and the combat power will be limited. In this way, we need to Contact the Sanshui barbarians, and the request made by the Sanshui prince is..."

"Want me to send Sanshui Hu as envoy?"

When he returned to the Hanlin Academy, Qiu Yan was still recalling the emperor's words.

"This seems like a troublesome thing, but it has intangible benefits. I can get close to the battlefield, which is an important reference for compiling the "Martial Arts Summary". On the other hand, the emperor also wants to use this to get me out of the capital so that he can use it." Tian Youqing, after all, in the past six months, due to the implementation of new laws such as market exchange and equalization of losses, the government and the public have been opposed. Even the emperor cannot continue to protect the king. What's more, due to the reform of the military system, the king has gradually lost With the Holy Family, a new leader will appear in the new party.”

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan returned to the military pavilion.

Zheng Yun, who was reading in the pavilion, immediately came over to greet him. He had brought the news before, and soon someone from the palace came to summon him. Qiu Yan was in a hurry, so he asked Zheng Yun to read here first.

"Teacher is back." After Zheng Yun saw the greeting, he looked at the sky, then left, walked out of the library, and met Meng Sanyi. The latter immediately stood still, raised his arms and saluted, not caring about Zheng Yun at all. Younger than myself.

Zheng Yun returned the favor. He already knew that his teacher was not ordinary towards this servant, and he was vaguely aware that he had the opportunity to become his junior disciple.

………………

In the military pavilion, Qiu Yan sat motionless, sorting out his thoughts.

After about a cup of tea, he spread out the book he had written on before, dipped some ink on it, pondered for a moment, and the beautiful ideas in his heart surged up. He followed the tip of the pen, filled the ink, and wrote "Made in China" on the front page. "Character.

As soon as this word was written on the paper, the beautiful concepts filling it immediately burst out!

These concepts, belonging to Donghua Buzhou, were drawn by the military order and engraved on the paper, while the parts belonging to Zhou Rao were in endless chaos, struggling to break out of the paper!

"One of the purposes of compiling this book is to domesticate this alien concept and use Donghua's events to explain Zhou Rao's principles so as to master them. How can we allow you to wreak havoc?" Qiu Yan shook his head and raised his hand. , the surrounding bookshelves vibrated, and all kinds of illusory shadows rose——

It includes military training, armor and equipment, fire and water warfare, selection of generals and soldiers, martial arts training, marching and camping, choosing a place for the camp, scouting and reconnaissance...

The scene was ethereal, like soaring clouds and mist, and was inhaled by Qiu Yan. It entered his chest and abdomen, turned around in his heart, followed the pen and fell on the paper, and finally condensed on the word "Zhi"!

In the words, the concept of the raging Zhou Raobuzhou was about to burst out of the paper, but was suppressed. Then it seemed to be put on a rein, twisting and changing, but it was difficult to break free!

boom!

The Bing Pavilion shook with a bang, and the bookshelf bounced off the ground and then fell.

Outside the library, everyone was startled and looked at the sound, each showing their own behavior.

In the center of the library, Yang She sat on his seat, frowning and whispering.

"I can't put it off any longer. I keep putting it off. I don't know when I will find the opportunity. When that time comes, it will not be easy to add the bookmark to my luck."

After saying this, he picked up a bamboo stick from his hand and flicked it with his fingers.

"But, you have to write a book now? It's too impatient..." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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