The improved female villains regained their memories

Every night, Xu Anlu would come to the consciousness space to meet Xu Anyin.

Later, they became acquainted, and the two could even communicate through consciousness during the day, and even at certain times, as long as Xu Anlu agreed, Xu Anyin could also control this body for a while.

With the help of her own sister, Xu Anlu was like a fish in water and grew up safely.

Now, Xu Anlu was lying on an unfamiliar bamboo bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark with wide eyes.

This is the room that Yang Pingsheng asked Xiaozhu to clean up for her. She is the only one in the room.

"elder sister."

She suddenly covered the quilt and shouted in a low voice.

"Why?" An impatient voice sounded in her head.

"Are you angry?"

"I am not angry."

"Liar, you are obviously angry."

"I'm not angry, come on, you go to bed quickly, and let's have a good chat in the consciousness space."

"I don't want it, you'll hit me!"

"I won't hit you, you come in first and then talk."

"You said the same thing last time, but you spanked me as soon as I entered!"

There was a hehe sound in his head, and then fell silent.

Xu Anlu struggled to keep her eyes open to keep herself from falling asleep. She could last for a while at first, but gradually she couldn't.

In the darkness, she came to the space of consciousness.

"Wow, sister, don't hit me."

She closed her eyes, held her head, and screamed indiscriminately.

After a long time, the pain she imagined did not come, she opened her eyes and found that her sister was sitting on the sidelines thinking.

The dumb hair on Xu Anlu's head moved, crawled over, and moved to Xu Anyin's side: "Sister, what are you thinking?"

"Missing Yang...it's none of your business."

"So you're thinking about Taifu." Xu Anlu patted Xu Anyin on the shoulder, "I was scared to death, I thought my sister would be angry if I broke the vase."

After all, when Xu Anyin came here, she had been telling her to keep a low profile and not to do anything serious, but she didn't expect that she would break someone's vase not long after she arrived.

"Taifu is so kind, he is not angry with me at all, and Taifu is very...sister?"

She looked over, only to find that her elder sister ignored her at all, muttering to herself, saying things like "Where did such an extra person come from?" "Where did the Tai Tuo come from?"

"Sister, what are you talking to yourself?"

She glanced sideways at Xu Anlu, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just curious why a grand tutor suddenly appeared in our Great Yan Dynasty."

"Is it strange?"

"strangeness?"

Xu Anyin sneered, this is not strange, this is a ghost.

"Since that woman put us in this Taifu's house, let's stay here for now. It's probably a mess over there."

"Sister, do you think the concubine mother will be safe?"

Xu Anyin thought to himself, why do you care about her life and death, but looked at her sister, and said, "No, after all, our uncle is the pillar of the town, in charge of the Tiger Roaring Battalion, and the commander of the southeast military. It's too late for a fool to please."

Those idiots are Xu Anyin's collective name for the princes. Although Xu Anlu didn't understand why her sister always called her brothers idiots, she didn't ask too many questions.

"Then sister, shall we stay here for now?"

"It's not impossible to wait, anyway, it will take a while."

As she spoke, she glanced at Xu Anlu and patted her on the head.

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you, if that damn Taifu is not a good person..."

There was a fierceness in her eyes.

"I killed him."

Chapter 54: The Art of War

The next morning, it was another sunny day.

A sparrow landed on the edge of the water tank, looked at the lotus leaves floating in the water tank, and tilted its head.

It was just dawn, and there was fog everywhere, Yang Pingsheng got up to wash.

Xiaohua came with a basin and a towel, with two braids, about 15 years old, with a smile on her face.

"Sir, did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

Going out, Xiaozhu was doing morning exercises in the yard, and Xu Anlu was watching him helplessly.

Xiao Zhu gave her a sideways look and said, "Can you stop looking at me?"

Xu Anlu let out an oh, and continued to watch.

"you!"

Xiao Zhu wanted to say something else, but when she saw Yang Pingsheng coming, she stood respectfully and saluted: "Morning, sir."

Xu Anlu imitated in a dignified way: "Morning, sir."

"You don't have a teacher, what is your name?"

Xiaozhu frowned beside him and said, it seemed that the anger from last night was still there.

"Oh... That's too late."

Yang Pingsheng nodded to them and said, "Let's have breakfast later."

Xiaozhu and Xiaohua went to prepare breakfast together, and Xu Anlu, who was left behind, ran to Yang Pingsheng, tugged at his sleeve and asked, "Teacher, do you know martial arts?"

"meeting."

"Then can you teach me?"

Just as Yang Pingsheng was about to nod, the system's voice sounded: "Reject her."

The original nodding suddenly changed, Yang Pingsheng shook his head and said, "No."

The eyes full of anticipation were visibly desolate, and Xu Anlu asked pitifully, "Why?"

"Because you are not my disciple."

"I can be a teacher."

"I won't accept apprentices anymore."

Yang Pingsheng patted her on the head: "Go and play."

Xu Anlu let out an oh, and left alone disappointed.

When breakfast was ready, Yang Pingsheng came to call her and found her staring at the sparrows on the edge of the water tank in a daze.

Yang Pingsheng is an old guy, and there is nothing to do in the place where he lives.

The sparrows were not afraid of her, they changed from looking at the lotus leaf to looking at her, one person and one bird just looked at each other like this.

"Xiaolu." Yang Pingsheng called her, "It's time to eat."

"Here comes the master."

After breakfast, Yang Pingsheng was going to teach Xiao Zhu and Xiao Hua.There is a house on the east side of the yard, which is specially used as a school.The system reminded him to teach Xiaozhu and Xiaohua Sunzi the art of war, so Yang Pingsheng let them go first, and went to the back room to get the books by himself.

When he came out with the book, he saw Xu Anlu climbing the tree with the sparrow.

Yang Pingsheng: "..."

It was a big tree, about as tall as a three-story building.

"Be careful."

"Understood the master!"

Yang Pingsheng shouted, and got a high-spirited response from the latter.

Her voice penetrated the leaves and resounded in the sky.

The female villain will definitely not fall to her death, and Yang Pingsheng doesn't have to worry too much, he is just afraid that her clothes will get dirty.

Last night, the middle-aged woman brought her here, and the package she gave her was just a few clothes and some broken silver.

Forget it, buy it for her when you have time.

When he came to the school, there were only two students, Xiao Zhu and Xiao Hua.He looked at the two of them and coughed lightly: "Class is over."

Long-lost feeling.

"Learn the art of war today."

Xiao Hua raised her hand: "Sir, don't we learn etiquette?"

They came here to learn the etiquette of the Yan Dynasty.

"Don't study, learn the art of war first today."

"Ok sir."

Although she was puzzled, but out of respect for her husband, Xiaohua didn't ask any more questions.

"Soldiers, the important affairs of the country, the place of life and death, the way of survival, must be observed."

The sound of lectures slowly flowed out. Yang Pingsheng used to teach exam-oriented education, and this was the first time he taught people the art of war.

This is not to teach people how to use ancient prose, but to use the language of the Great Yan Dynasty to tell them the ancient Chinese wisdom of using soldiers.In the beginning, Yang Pingsheng still followed the translation, but later he let himself go and began to explain the rules of using troops.

"The so-called soldiers and horses have not moved, and food and grass go first. If you are not in charge, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Once the war starts, all kinds of expenses will be spent like running water. In war, you must fight for combat effectiveness, but you also need to fight for logistics. Therefore, the method of using troops, Chariots with thousands of Si (sì), leather chariots with thousands of rides (shènɡ), with armor of one hundred thousand, and food for thousands of miles, the internal and external expenses, the use of guests, the materials of lacquer, and the decoration of the armor, the daily cost is a thousand gold, and then ten The teacher of ten thousand is here."

Outside the window, a dull hair stood slowly, behind which floated a looming red soul.