My Lady, Something is Wrong

And just now on the way here, the girl named Yue Wu beside her had already reminded him.

The eldest princess should have found out long ago.

Therefore, if you refuse to admit it, you will only ask for trouble.

"What about the piece that was broken into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains?"

Nangong Huoyue asked again.

Luo Qingzhou felt that the Yuewu girl next to her looked at her, bowed her head and said respectfully: "It's also what I did."

Nangong Huoyue continued to lower her head and swiped her ink, and said calmly: "I heard that this song "Ode to Plum Blossoms" has already spread in the capital, and it is praised by scholars in the capital as the swan song for writing plum poems. It is said that it was spread by a woman named Su Qingwan. Yes, do you know her?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "I met Miss Su once."

Nangong Huoyue turned her head, looked at him through the bead curtain, and said, "Have you seen this once before, and you just came up with such a swan song of chanting plums? Mr. Luo, this poem should be specially written for a certain person by you." Is it written? The pieces are turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance is as good as before... Such a beautiful word, in the Qin family, there is probably only one person who is worthy of it?"

Qin Weimo, who was studying the ink with his head down, clenched the ink stick tightly with his white fingers, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "I just do it casually."

"Do it casually?"

Nangong Huoyue smiled faintly, looked away, and looked at the weak girl beside her: "It's so easy to do. Mr. Luo, I like the talent of the second lady of your Qin family very much, so I really want to take her with you. Go. Would you like to?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Second Miss is weak, I'm afraid she won't be able to serve His Highness."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him and said, "Is Mr. Luo sick and weak?"

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head in silence.

Nangong Huoyue withdrew her gaze, picked up the rice paper on the table, looked at the words on it and said, "I like this "Three Kingdoms Tale" very much, and I prefer the person who can write this story. Mr. Luo, I will give you Two choices, first, I take Miss Qin Er away and raise her in Huoyue Kingdom to serve me; second, if you can write another story that satisfies me, I will treat you as Nothing happened. I will not pursue anyone who deceived me once."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, still silent.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the story on the rice paper, and said calmly: "This "The Story of the Three Kingdoms is very exciting. Second Miss Qin wrote this story for Bengong, and I didn't take advantage of her. What happened to your Qin family last night , Bengong already knows. Bengong will never interfere in these matters, but this time, I made an exception to help you. Bengong helped you watch out for the most dangerous people, and you can only rely on you to deal with the rest solved."

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, thinking of those silver-armored soldiers he had just seen outside, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Does Your Highness know about those traitors who escaped from the Song family?"

Nangong Huoyue put down the rice paper in her hand, picked up the pen again, and said, "I'm not interested in knowing. Besides, I have a special status, so I will never intervene in the conspiracy. There is a government here, and the government connects with the imperial court in Kyoto. Mr. Luo should go find them."

Luo Qingzhou frowned and said nothing.

The plot of rebellion is indeed not something that a lord of a country with great power can intervene casually.

Nangong Huoyue lowered her head and wrote a few more lines, and said, "Yuewu, light the incense. It's time for a stick of incense."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yue Wu immediately went outside, took a stick of incense and lit it.

The house was quiet.

The Second Miss Qin looked calm, still sitting here on her knees, holding an ink stick in her hand, quietly studying the ink.

Nangong Huoyue read the story on the rice paper while writing it.

The lit incense turned into smoke and curled up.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and stood outside the bead curtain. He was silent for a while before he said, "Your Highness, I haven't come up with any stories in the next moment."

As soon as these words came out, Su Shou, who was studying ink, stopped immediately.

But he suddenly said: "However, there is a volume of military books here, I wonder if His Highness needs it?"

"Book of War?"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Huoyue suddenly stopped writing, turned her head to look at him and said, "I have memorized all the military books of the Great Yan Empire before I was 13 years old. I have all the military books of Baihua Kingdom, Dali Kingdom and other countries. Seen."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "I'm writing this military book, it's called "36 Strategies, has your Highness read it?"

"36 counts?"

Nangong Huoyue frowned, and said: "I've never heard of the name. Since there are 36 tricks, you should talk about the last one first, and I will listen to it."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said respectfully: "These 36 strategies can be summed up in a poem. Jin Yutan's public policy is used to catch robbers, fish and snakes laugh in the sea, sheep and tigers are separated by peaches and mulberries, trees are dark and foolish, and the cauldron is empty and bitter. Guest, there is a beautiful corpse on the beam of the house, attacking Wei Lian and attacking Guo... The first plan is the first character of this poem, Jin, which is called "Golden Cicada Escapes its Shell."

"The golden cicada escapes?"

Nangong Huoyue put down her pen, sat up straight, and seemed to be interested: "Go on."

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said: "The shedding of the golden cicada's shell means that when the cicada becomes an adult, it has to shed its young shell. It is a metaphor for escaping with a trick so that the other party can't detect it in time. The text is to preserve its shape and complete its power; friends do not doubt , the enemy doesn't move, Sunda stops Gu."

"It means to preserve the original shape of the position, create an aura of still defending in place, so that the friendly army will not suspect, and the enemy will not dare to attack rashly. When the enemy is confused, they will suddenly shift the main force without anyone noticing."

"Your Highness, there is a similar strategy in "The Fifth Round in the Story of the Three Kingdoms: The Fifth Round of the Story of the Three Kingdoms to Respond to Cao Gong, Breaking the Pass and Soldiing the Three Kingdoms to Fight Lu Bu" written by Miss Qin Er."

"Sun Jian was hunted down by Hua Xiong. He took off his hat and put it on his subordinate Zu Mao. He fled in two ways. Hua Xiong saw the hat and chased him..."

Luo Qingzhou bowed and lowered his head, talking outside the bead curtain.

Nangong Huoyue's beautiful eyes were burning, and she gradually held her breath.

After Luo Qingzhou talked about the Three Kingdoms, he talked about the Warring States period, all of which were "golden cicadas getting out of their shells".

After he finished telling the three stories of "Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell", Nangong Huoyue's beautiful eyes were radiant, and she couldn't get enough of her thoughts: "The strategy is good, the story is better! A good 36 tricks, w. The golden cicada escapes its shell!"

Aftertaste for a moment.

She suddenly said, "Master Luo, come in and talk."

Yue Wu and the others outside the curtain all stared at the young scholar at the door with flickering eyes.

Only the first strategy is so important to His Highness, there are 35 remaining strategies, and there may even be more...

This boy, I'm afraid...

"Master Luo, go in quickly."

Seeing him standing there motionless, Yue Wu hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou then lowered his head, opened the bead curtain, looked at the ground, walked in, and stood still not far away.

Nangong Huoyue stared at him with beautiful eyes, and couldn't help nodding: "You are indeed a good-looking talent, with a handsome demeanor, no wonder the Qin family regards you as their own, no wonder..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and said directly: "Mr. Luo, I want to ask you a question now, and I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Please, Your Highness."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the Second Miss Qin next to her, then looked at him again and said, "Are you and the Second Miss Qin's family just a simple brother-in-law and wife-sister relationship, or...have other relationships?"

Qin Weimo knelt in front of the table, lowered her head, her slender jade fingers suddenly clenched the ink stick in her hand, and her frail body seemed to tremble slightly.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, before he could answer, Nangong Huoyue suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Luo is such a talented unicorn, let alone marrying two wives, even a hundred wives should be married. I am willing The beauty of an adult, how about helping Mr. Luo, so that Mr. Luo can fulfill his wish and embrace the beauty?"

Second Miss Qin lowered her head, stopped grinding the ink with her bare hands, and sat there on her knees, motionless.

Chapter 170

"Throwing bricks to attract jade?"

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and listened attentively.

Luo Qingzhou explained: "Similarity is used to lure it, but also to attack it. There are many ways to lure the enemy, and the best way is not between suspicion, but similarity, so as to solidify their confusion. Those who lure the enemy with banners and golden drums , suspected also; those who lure the enemy with old and weak food and grass are similar..."

Nangong Huoyue stood up directly from the table.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "The chasing soldiers are behind, throwing grain, grass, gold and silver to lure them, ambush them, and suddenly attack them when they are looting and looting goods. This is attracting jade by throwing bricks."

"The two armies confronted each other for a long time, and the flags of our own army became less and less, and the smoke and voices of people less and less. The other side was confused, thinking that our army was in panic, and the people were all scattered, so we sent troops to attack it, but our army ambushed them, flanking them back and forth. In order to attract jade..."

"The two armies fought, one side pretended to be defeated and retreated, and the other side pursued it. Seeing that the number of fires was decreasing day by day, he led his elite soldiers to rush forward and was defeated by an ambush. This is a good example..."

Nangong Huoyue was overwhelmed when she heard this, she dragged her fiery red dress, and her snow-white feet were bare, she left the table directly, walked up to him and said, "Then why do you explain the word [海]?"

"Cross the sky and cross the sea."

"Why lie to the sky?"

"If it is common, there is no doubt. Yin is within yang, not against yang. When you are well prepared, you are more likely to become paralyzed; things that you take for granted often lose your vigilance. The so-called deception is to deliberately use it again and again The means of camouflage are used to confuse and deceive the opponent, make the opponent relax their guard, and then act suddenly, so as to achieve the goal of winning..."

"What about the word [sheep and tiger]?"

"Leading the sheep at your fingertips, follow the plan; divert the tiger away from the mountain, and take advantage of the opportunity..."

"Where's the [robber]?"

"Take advantage of the fire to rob, close the door to catch thieves..."

The two asked and answered.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head, looked at the ground, and talked eloquently.

The explanation is first, and then the stories are listed, one by one, it is simple and clear, but wonderful.

The jade hands in Nangong Huoyue's wide-sleeved robe were sometimes clenched tightly, and sometimes loosened, her delicate and fair cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"Sir, please sit down and talk."

After the ten tricks were finished, Luo Qingzhou's mouth was a little dry.

Nangong Huoyue hurriedly walked to the table and invited him to sit down opposite. At the same time, her address changed and her attitude became more respectful.

Then he said to the outside: "Yue Wu, come in and pour tea for the master!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yue Wu wore a light yellow dress, walked in gracefully, and glanced at the young man.

In His Highness's study, there is never a cup of tea for anyone.

As for the man sitting opposite His Highness, there was no one there.

The room is spotless, covered with luxurious carpets, even if they come in, they all take off their shoes, but this young man...

His Highness turned a blind eye.

This young man has just arrived not long ago, yet he has already won His Highness's favor so much, which made her feel inconceivable.

"Sir, you're welcome, please sit down."

Nangong Huoyue knelt in front of the table, stretched out her hand to invite again, with a sincere attitude, and a rare gentleness appeared in those dark and deep eyes.

Luo Qingzhou didn't refuse anymore, cupped his hands, knelt down at the opposite table, looked down at the table without looking sideways.

Second Miss Qin, who was kneeling beside her, was still studying ink with her head bowed, without saying a word, nor looking up at him.

Yue Wu took the teacup and poured a cup of warm tea.