Feng Yun’s eyes sparkled, a breath of air dissipated, and his eyes were like bright moons and galaxies. Full version 520.
Buzz!
I can only feel the breath surge in my chest, and my mind is like roaring waves.
One flow after another of air pours into one's life points, disperses into the soul, and finally gathers in the center of consciousness!
“The literati have reached the state of becoming a streamer and are truly aliens!”
Feng Yunshang was in a daze for a moment. This breakthrough was a breakthrough, and Feng Yunshang had not yet recovered.
“Is it that simple?”
“Buzz!” There was another clear sound, but the literary spirit appeared on the silk book, like a mist like a curtain, and the image of an iron rope could be vaguely seen.
Soon, the literary style converged and disappeared into the seal script on the silk script.
The seal script is faintly grand, but as the literary style fades, it becomes simple.
Feng Yun felt this in his heart, so he wrote on the silk book - Sharing the same policy - Sharing the same boat, using the small one to fall to the big one.
ching-die-Ã¢â‚¬ËœÃ¢â‚¬Ë would be made in common) would be made to be made in the same way, would be made in the same way.
Only sharing common interests without sharing is a policy used in times of common crisis. Once the crisis is resolved and people's minds change, the alliance should be broken off immediately...
Feng Yun also emphasized the importance of using the small to fall into the big. Once it falls into the country of Yue, it will destroy its evil; once it falls into the country of Wu, it will avoid its greed.
In this way, this strategy is a success.
“Sister-in-law, do you have any animal skins?”
Feng Yun hurriedly went out. My sister-in-law was mending clothes. When she heard Feng Yun's voice, she immediately said, "What can I do with the yellow sheepskin?"
"Tomorrow, your Majesty will call me to serve as an official. I wrote something and wanted to submit it in silk, so I came to find animal skins to make a statement."
“Your Majesty?”
“Bring me the silk book, and I’ll sew it for you right now!”
Sister-in-law is illiterate, but she seems to be able to read the text on the silk book. She looks like she is in a hazy fog, feeling dizzy. The whole book is 520.????
"Take it, you can be careful about your answers tomorrow." She handed the silk book to Feng Yun, and her sister-in-law didn't ask any more questions.
“I know the pros and cons, so please don’t tell me.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll wait until you fall in the king’s eyes and step into the court.”
After finishing the work, Feng Yun rolled up the silk book with a string and pinned it to his waist.
After returning to the house, he had time to look at the changes on the panel.
——Career Panel
Name: Feng Yun
Talent: Cultivating the Way - "Zhouyi - Four Hexagrams"
Stage of aliens: acquired third rate
Main occupation: Literary-Shou Zangshi
Position: Ceremony Sergeant
Sub-occupation: Confucius
Professional attributes:
Wen Qi: 61
Fame:39
Management:60
Politics:42
Occupational magic: 11 seal scripts, 3 ceremonial swords, 11 shared policies, 10 yin and yang lines, 4 Weiji hexagrams
Sub-class spell: Rebuke 6
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In addition to the improvement of literary spirit and some attributes, Feng Yun's magic skills have also improved, and there is an additional common strategy 11.
Different from the magic that needs to start from 1 at the beginning, this magic was created by Feng Yun himself and is equal to Feng Yun's strength.
"Exotic arts are divided into techniques, methods, and ways, and they are divided into lower, medium, and upper grades. There are nine grades in total, and 10 is the lower grade of magic. Faster update xs520.co remember the whole ~ this ~ 520 readings"
“Before, I was trapped in the third rate of acquired skills, but now I have made a breakthrough, and my seal writing has also been promoted.”
Unfortunately, Feng Yun's skills in the "Book of Changes" are still a bit underdeveloped, and he has no clue about the next hexagram.
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The next day——
Feng Yun is dressed in Xuan Duan and wears a Xuan Guan on his head. This is both a daily dress and a court dress.
“Dong dong dong!” There was a fierce knock on the door.
"Come in." Feng Yun raised his hand, and a stream of Wen Qi flew out, turning into a stream of seal characters - opened, and the door bolt slowly opened, allowing people from outside to come in.
"Senior Sergeant Yun, something happened. Xi Zuo assassinated a corporal in the court, and Xi Zuo hung his head outside the palace wall."
"What?"
Although the Yue Kingdom is a barbarian, how could they use such disgusting methods?
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“Uncle Zong asked me to tell the sergeant that there is news from Dazai...” Da Luo hurriedly reported the Yue Kingdom’s request to surrender a beauty and Young Master Lie as a hostage.
"This is obviously a threat!" Feng Yun said angrily: "If we don't hand over, will Yuejun send a spy to assassinate you?"
Of course, this is just a casual remark. The king of Da Ting is protected by the fate of the country. Unless the fate of the country is different, the assassination is just a joke.
But that corporal also had the protection of the national destiny, but he was only a corporal, and the national destiny was still shallow.
"I already know about this... Your Majesty has summoned me to the palace. I will go to the palace first and then go to meet with Uncle Zong."
Hearing this, Da Luo said: "Uncle Zong is in the palace, ah, the sergeant is also going to the palace?"
Feng Yun nodded.
“Didn’t Uncle Zong ask your Majesty to summon me to the palace?”
“I don’t know this... I don’t know this.” Da Luo scratched his head.
“Well, I’ll go first.”
“Sgt. Yun, I’ll see you off.”
Along the way, the common people talked a lot, the indignant people gnashed their teeth, and the numb people only used it as conversation material.
This reminded Feng Yun once again of what Uncle Zong said: the country is more important than the people.
Who is more important, the people or the country?
“Da Luo, if Da Ting is in a life-and-death crisis, will you fight for Da Ting until your death?”
“No need to tell lies.”
Da Luo is also a down-to-earth person. He scratched his head and said, "I don't know."
Feng Yun nodded. He looked at a man who was obviously numb and asked Da Luo: "Will that man die fighting for the great court?"
The man’s clothes were patched and his hair was messy, and he looked like a poor person.
“No, he should escape and become a refugee in another country.”
Feng Yun asked another person. This person's clothes were simple, but his eyes were bright. There was a woman and child beside him. He had a good family. When they listened to the conversation, they all looked unwilling and full of resentment.
"How can the Yue Kingdom be so rude and ask Young Master Lie as a pledge?"
Da Luo rolled his little eyes and said uncertainly: "Yes, he has a wife and children in the court. Judging from his appearance, he should have lived in the court for several generations."
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Along the way, Feng Yun asked Da Luo and different pedestrians whether they would die fighting for Da Ting. The answers Da Luo gave gave Feng Yun an interpretation of the relationship between the people and the country.
Approaching the Great Tingbo Palace, Feng Yun stopped a person and asked personally: "You stay here, do you dare to ask, who is more important, the people or the country?"
This man is a commoner, but he is well-dressed.
He said: "Of course it is the importance of the country."
He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Are you Master Yun, Sergeant Yun?"
“Exactly, thank you for your advice.”
Feng Yun asked this person, and then found another person to ask. This person was obviously duller, and he was a common farmer selling beans.
"The country is naturally big." As he spoke, he looked at the Great Tingbo Palace in the distance with a sense of fear. When he saw Feng Yun's extraordinary clothes, he immediately picked up his beans and left.
After the others left, Feng Yun stopped asking.
“Sgt. Yun, what are you doing?” Da Luo was puzzled.
Feng Yun's whole body was filled with literary energy, but he said:
“Who cares about the common people or the country? The state cares about the people, and the people care about the state.”
“Look, if the people say that the country is important, they will do their best for the country; if the country says that the people are important, they will do their best to benefit the people; if the people are united, there will be no worries about chaos at home, and there will be no fear of disasters abroad.”
Da Luo’s eyes lit up.
But it soon dimmed again.
Because it seems that not all the people in today's Great Court sincerely care about the importance of the country, and those in power in the Great Court seldom benefit the people...
"We're here, you can go back." Feng Yun knew the current situation of the court and knew that what he said was just a beautiful idea. He just wanted to try his best to get closer to this idea without any regrets.
He took the silk book from his waist, straightened the crown on his head, and strode forward.
The guards in front stopped him, and Feng Yun was ordered to summon him. After taking out the sergeant's talisman, and not long after he was informed, Feng Yun went to Subok Palace under the leadership of his chamberlain.
His chamberlains, also known as the eunuchs of later generations, were not all castrates. These non-castrates could only serve on the periphery of the palace and rarely went deep into the palace. They were more of a kind of close ministers who served the emperor. A type of scholar.
This chapter has been completed!