Chapter 507

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 Ye Qingyun looked at Zhuge Qianqiu.

"The troop dispatch list you just mentioned?"

Zhuge Qianqiu looked bitter.

"This is a secret code created by my ancestor, Prime Minister Zhuge. The biggest regret for me, the Zhuge family, is that this troop dispatch list has been lost."

"Now that it has reached me, there are only a few words left."

Ye Qingyun quickly asked, "Just a few words? Then tell me."

Zhuge Qianqiu was startled.

Then he shook his head.

"It's better not to say anything."

Ye Qingyun was anxious to death.

"Say it."

Seeing Ye Qingyun being so eager, Zhuge Qianqiu felt confused.

But he didn't hesitate any more.

"I only remember one sentence: "I want to survive in troubled times, but I don't want to be heard and reached by the princes."

Ye Qingyun heard this.

Turtle!

It's true.

He was suddenly a little confused.

Could this be a coincidence?

Or did you never travel through time at all?

Or in your own world?

But that’s not right either.

People in my world don't know how to practice at all.

But this is a world of cultivation.

It seems to be a coincidence.

"wait."

Ye Qingyun immediately walked into the house.

Zhuge Qianqiu was very confused.

I don’t know what Ye Qingyun is going to do.

Waited for a while.

Ye Qingyun just walked out again.

There was also a piece of paper in his hand.

There seems to be something written densely on it.

"Look at this."

Ye Qingyun gave the paper in his hand to Zhuge Qianqiu.

Zhuge Qianqiu took it in his hand and took a closer look.

I was stunned for a moment.

He rubbed his eyes.

Look carefully again.

Then he was stunned again.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhuge Qianqiu's hands began to tremble.

"This this"

He seemed very excited.

For a while, I couldn't even speak clearly.

"Is this the troop dispatch list written by your ancestors?"
Ye Qingyun asked.

Plop!!!

Zhuge Qianqiu knelt directly in front of Ye Qingyun.

"Master Ye! You are the benefactor of my Zhuge family!"

Zhuge Qianqiu was extremely excited.

Ye Qingyun quickly helped him.

"Get up, get up, there's no need for this!"

Zhuge Qianqiu refused to get up and kowtowed to Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun was also helpless.

"Master Ye, this dispatch of troops is of great significance to our Zhuge family."

Zhuge Qianqiu stood up and said in a trembling voice.

"I can understand, I can understand."

Ye Qingyun also nodded repeatedly.

Zhuge Qianqiu looked at the paper in his hand, his face full of excitement and joy.

Just listen to him reciting slowly.

"The late emperor failed half way through his business venture."

"Today's three points down, Yizhou is tired."

"This is a time when the city's survival is in danger."

"However, the ministers of the bodyguard are not restless at home."

"A loyal person forgets himself."

"Gai Zhui's special encounter with the late emperor."

"If you want to repay your Majesty, it is advisable to open the door to Shengting."

"To honor the late emperor's legacy and magnify the spirit of the people with lofty ideals."

""

"I am a commoner and work hard in Nanyang."

"If you live your life in troubled times, you don't want to learn and reach the princes."

"The late emperor did not think that his ministers were despicable, and he was in vain."

"The three ministers stayed in the thatched cottage and consulted on the affairs of the world."

""

"Stay away now. I'm in tears and don't know what to say!"

A military dispatch list flowed out of Zhuge Qianqiu's mouth.

This timeless masterpiece has once again resounded throughout the world.

Visible to the naked eye.

Zhuge Qianqiu's death.

The figure of a vicissitudes of life emerged.

Holding a feather fan and wearing a silk scarf, his face is peaceful and wise, his eyes are calm and firm.

Zhuge Qianqiu felt the breath of his ancestors at this moment.

He was extremely excited.

"Ancestors bless you!"

Every word on the troop dispatch list in his hand lit up.

It was as if a trickle of water flowed into Zhuge Qianqiu's eyebrows.

this moment.

Zhuge Qianqiu's whole person shone brightly.

Soaring straight to the sky.

Countless stars appear in the blue sky and white sun.

Shine on Zhuge Qianqiu.

Ye Qingyun was stunned.

I have a biological mother.

Is this thing so powerful?

The Liu sisters on the side also had incredible expressions on their faces.

But at the same time, I admire Ye Qingyun even more.

In their view, Zhuge Qianqiu's success must be due to Ye Qingyun.

After all, this so-called troop dispatch list was written by Ye Qingyun himself.

"Young master is really knowledgeable and talented. He even knows the military schedule of Prime Minister Zhuge."

"I'm afraid Mr. Ye has a great friendship with Prime Minister Zhuge at that time. Otherwise, how would he know about the dispatch schedule? How could he give guidance to Zhuge Qianqiu?"

"It must be so!"

The two sisters kept guessing.

And actually.

Ye Qingyun and Prime Minister Zhuge didn't know each other at all.

I didn’t want to give any advice to Zhuge Qianqiu.

As for why you know the long-lost military dispatch list of the Zhuge family?

Because that stuff is clearly written in the junior high school textbooks.

Ye Qingyun is a liberal arts student himself, so this thing has long been a muscle memory.

Just open your mouth and come.

All in all, it was Zhuge Qianqiu, the blind cat, who encountered a dead mouse.

I happened to meet Ye Qingyun.

Only then can we get this complete troop dispatch list.

The light gradually became introverted.

Until it disappears completely.

Ye Qingyun looked at Zhuge Qianqiu blankly.

Zhuge Qianqiu also slowly opened his eyes.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of starlight.

"Thank you Mr. Ye!"

Zhuge Qianqiu saluted again.

Ye Qingyun quickly stopped him.
> "No, no, no, it has nothing to do with me. This is the blessing of your ancestors."

Although Ye Qingyun said so, Zhuge Qianqiu himself felt like a mirror.

This is definitely Ye Qingyun helping himself.

Even the Zhuge family himself has lost the information on how to dispatch troops.

Can Ye Qingyun know?

It is enough to prove that Ye Qingyun has lived for a long time.

He even had a deep friendship with his ancestor, Prime Minister Zhuge.

In front of him, he must definitely regard himself as a junior.

But the two have become friends as equals.

It's quite ridiculous.

"Young Master Ye's kindness can never be repaid by me."

Zhuge Qianqiu's face was full of seriousness.

"From now on, if there is an assignment, Zhuge Qianqiu will go through fire and water, even to the death!"

At this moment, Zhuge Qianqiu and Ye Qingyun were really like Prime Minister Zhuge and Emperor Zhaolie back then.

The grace of knowledge.

Repay each other in this life!

Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "It's not that serious. Just come to my place often from now on."

"must!"

Zhuge Qianqiu bowed and saluted.

Then he turned around and went down the mountain.

Many years later, the Southern Wilderness Human Emperor would often sigh with emotion.

His master had already arranged everything.

All civil servants and military officers are available.

It's a pity that at that time, the master of the Southern Wilderness Human Emperor had already gone to nowhere.

A world of freedom.

Of course, that's still a long way off.

Ye Qingyun's life is still stable as usual.

One month later.

Huang Fusheng came up the mountain.

"Master Ye!"

Huang Fusheng's face was full of joy.

Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Huang, your face is beaming with joy. Are you happy about anything?"

Huang Fusheng chuckled.

His whole face was glowing red.

He took out a wedding invitation and a red paper envelope from his clothes.

"Master Ye, my son is born, please go and drink my son's full moon wine."

"By the way, I would also like to ask Mr. Ye to help me choose a name for my son."


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