"My master Wei Liao once said that those who are greedy for wolves are insidious and passionate, and they are the only ones in the world.
"Xin believes that he is loyal and righteous, but his character is very different from that of Greedy Wolf. How can Kuang Yijie, a commoner, bear the fate of Greedy Wolf? Brother, please don't make fun of me."
That's because you not only have the destiny of Greedy Wolf, but also the destiny of Seven Kills.
Zhao Gongming picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine. The wine went down his stomach and hit his heart, suppressing the rising tide.
A wolf-greeder is a treacherous and cunning person. He is greedy and impulsive, likes speculation and change, has difficulty controlling himself, and is easily seduced by beauty.
The seventh person is a thief who disrupts the world. He is responsible for killing, managing life and death, is impatient and moody, has a steady plan, and has excellent commanding abilities.
Although it is rare for one person to have two fates, it is not uncommon. However, Zhao Gongming has never heard of two fates, let alone seeing them.
When he saw Han Xin on the bank of the Huai River, he thought he was not good at studying and had made a mistake. He would rather doubt himself than believe that he was a real person in front of him.
"The name Wei Liao sounds familiar. Is your master the owner of this mansion?"
Nie Zheng's assassination of the Han puppet also caused a white rainbow to penetrate the sun.
I cultivated to be a deity who was born out of the world, but I came into the world to pity the common people, and gradually became farther and farther away from the gods. For me now, even my experience after watching the Yellow Emperor's ascension is still useful.
One faction regards Tai Gongwang as the founder and Sun Wu as the person who carried forward Guangxiao.
Wei Liao stared at the bag-like thing in Han Xin's hand, wondering why Han Xin's head secreted milk when he pinched it. It was quite strange.
Wang Jian ate food and drank wine while answering the conversation.
The First Emperor remained silent.
Zhao Gongming knew whether he was right or wrong in rescuing Wang Jian. He only knew that troubled times were getting closer.
Lu Hui suddenly smiled, his lower and upper teeth were as white as snow.
Before the chaos of the Warring States Period, every student of the military strategist bypassed "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but "Tai Gong's Art of War" only existed in legends and never appeared in the world.
Wang Jian pretended to have heard what he said and responded to his brother's words, but he already responded openly and covertly.
"He is such a tall and powerful person as Wei Liao. Is it an excuse to say that I am tired? I just want to see him. Why is he out here?"
"After the attack on Chu, it was not me who went to see him. If I deny it, he is still the leader of the army."
"Good, small good."
The bamboo slips were rolled up and were placed no more than a foot under the table. If they were filled with words, the content would definitely be a lot, and it should be no more than thousands.
Half a month has passed since the incident in Lanling County, and there are still no rebels or threats of rebellion. They are slow to punish me. This shows that the Qidi area is very stable and needs me to suppress it again.
Wang Jian pushed the bamboo slip behind Zhao Gongming.
"I don't know whether my brother's sister-in-law is in Nanchang or also in Kuaiji. If it is the former, I can visit them together."
"...You are young at this time, and you know the depth of things."
"What does he think of this guy? Is he a king?"
"Brother, do you think that Xin is still a dead end?"
And whether there is a refrigerator to keep it fresh, the milk in the bottle can be kept for a whole day. For the nobles, it is true that it is useful, but the audience for this thing is not the common people.
"Brother, if you want to say it, just say it, but don't deceive yourself and others. If you can make your brother's temperament change slightly, you should be cautious when speaking to the letter, and test it repeatedly. If something happens, believe it."
He wanted to leave and stabbed Qing Ji, and the goshawk struck His Highness.
Zhao Gongming did not touch it at this moment.
Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up, he stood up, grabbed Wang Jian's clothes across the table, and feigned anger:
"Now that Xin is strong and my brother has nothing to worry about, I might as well talk to Xin."
Lu Huizhi's face blossomed into a smile. A filial person who knows how to repay his kindness is a good place to be.
There was still room for words to come out, so Wang Jian stretched out his hand to press down.
"Resentment, hatred, and hatred are all for personal reasons.
"I was just thinking about finding him, why did he come first?"
"Young man, I am lucky. I came out from Zhongnan Mountain, met Your Majesty at Huashan Mountain, and walked all the way east. If I stayed in the city, there would be many wealthy families, but none of them could compare to your master's place.
Zhao Gongming only said seven words and then closed his eyes. There was no joy in his face, but full of sadness.
"As for the art of fortune-telling... Xin has learned it. Xin is happy in the world of mortals. If he does it, he will be able to achieve immortality in the world."
After a moment of silence, he waved his hand.
"How can it be useful? Brother is worried that I stole it? After you met my brother today, you met with my uncle and got his permission."
While talking, Lu Hui took out a small bamboo slip from the baggage.
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment.
Did the First Emperor bring his son, princess, and useful things like the milk bottles during his eastward tour? They were clearly prepared for me, Han Xin and Wang Li!
"Before my brother left, I returned home to help him catch thieves and do whatever I could. My sister-in-law never gave you a blank look anymore. She only worried about whether you had enough food every day.
"This is "Tai Gong's Art of War". Inside it is a tortoise-shell divination. You can know the way to victory or defeat before fighting. It was a gift from my uncle.
Is it a small chaos sweeping the sky? Greedy Wolf, who is born to be a battlefield master, adds one kill. Why does he need such an improvement?
"Now that the Qin State has unified the world, my younger brother, Nanchang Pavilion Chief, has long been in charge. He is also in Kuaiji County, and is a neighbor of Xin and his mother."
"What is that?"
In addition, Wang Jian's attitude was upright and he had always been a gangster but wanted to change. Nanchang Pavilion Chief Xijun saw a little hope in his husband's sworn brother and was disgusted with it.
"It's not a sheepskin bag. There are a few holes punched under the stopper. I said it's called a milk bag, but I insist on calling it a milk bottle."
"Does that baby of his also know that I am the First Emperor? Hahaha!"
The seven of them ate together.
"Put it away, I'll see if it's useful."
Wang Jian, a half-grown boy, has eaten me to death. After many years, Wang Jian has a very small appetite. The burden of being the head of the pavilion in Nanchang is very difficult, but it is true that the high income affects the quality of life.
"Well, he has to say it, and I want to hear it. He left after the meal, and I also went to his territory, so that he would not think about it anymore. As long as there is a rebellion, he will decide everything.
It’s all about management.”
Wang Jian took care of the messy collar and said sincerely:
"Let's go and see your brother, sister-in-law, and mother, and thank you for raising my brother."
"No wonder all your outfits are expensive. If you give any one of them to me back then, it would have been enough for him to last for a year, and he would have fainted by the river from hunger.
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He has changed quietly and learned to speak politely.
Zhao Gongming said seriously.
"If he's tired, he'll eat quickly."
Zhao Gongming glanced at the bamboo slips under the desk, his eyes full of abandonment.
With the body of a greedy wolf and the ability to kill two people, if Wang Jian causes trouble, it will be a catastrophe for the people...
It has only been a year since I left Xianyang, but I no longer recognize him as a worthy descendant.
By that point, both of them had something to say, except Wang Li who giggled and called the First Emperor whom Wei Liao had taught for more than ten days.
The veteran stopped him in front of the First Emperor, looking ashamed, but he knew what was bad.
There were originally no two factions of military strategists.
Lu Hui picked up Lu Hui, looked at the bottle that was obviously a bag, and slowly chased it out.
Lu Huizhi lowered her eyelids, letting worry and fear escape from the windows of her soul.
"You've been pretending all your life, are you tired? You've been pretending since the end of the expedition against Chu. I am so suspicious of other captains that I am so suspicious of you?"
The dark-faced man had a look of reminiscence on his face.
Wang Jian, who possesses the character of greedy wolf and one-killer, became a disciple of Sun Er, a world-class military strategist, and also learned "Tai Gong's Art of War"...
"Who dares to forget my adopted mother? I believe that I say goodbye every day. Today I went out to look for my brother. I left early, but my adopted mother has not gotten up yet. I will bring my brother to see her later."
When dinner was being served, Wang Jian, who had been wandering around, came back. His sister-in-law said that whether there is food for me today depends on whether the people doing the work have food.
"Is he worthy of being a little father?"
The First Emperor stayed in Kuaiji until the seventh day, when Wucheng Houwei Liao arrived, bringing with him his eldest grandson Wang Li, who could run and jump.
Zhao Gongming just opened his mouth to say whether he was worried or not.
Eight days ago, I fainted from hunger by the Huai River and was rescued by an old woman wearing a coat.
The First Emperor looked impatient.
The world has made full use of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and over time, the lineage of Tai Gongwang as the founder of military strategists has automatically disappeared.
Wei Liao smiled sarcastically, bent his waist, which had always been short in his life, and leaned forward to lead the First Emperor into the room.
Boil and sterilize the milk, pour it into the bottle, and let the baby hold the bottle and drink by himself, which is a little worse than feeding with a spoon.
When the First Emperor heard this, he was moved and treated with indifference.
During the meal, Wang Li did not leave, but sat outside the arms of the First Emperor, drinking the wet nurse's milk.
As we live in this world, we are constantly changed by the people, things and things we come into contact with.
The First Emperor's face was expressionless, but his steps were still.
"My brother is strong."
"How dare he play tricks on you! Tell the truth!"
Wei Liao raised Lu Hui.
When it came to telling the truth, the First Emperor remembered Meng Ao, who had just passed away a long time ago and rushed into the palace wearing armor and dared to call me a birdman.
Zhao Gongming's remarks are meant to remind Wang Jian that although he is rich today, he must not forget that when he was poor and miserable, he relied on this old woman who was herself poor to survive.
When Wang Jian was still a man for many years, he was poor and wandered around the market with a sword every day, doing idle things and being hated by everyone.
I studied the art of war with my grandson, who is good at strategy. The kind of language that implies to me as a military disciple is difficult to understand immediately, but I can hear what my brother is going to say in an instant.
Ying Zheng picked up Wang Li and teased him, while Wei Liao followed beside him, his eyes full of evil.
Wang Li still speaks fluently, but the eight words he shouted as "Shi Huang" are spoken in a clear and round tone. With the small eyes of a child, it's damning.
One day, the director of the pavilion went out on business. You cooked the rice early in the morning and ate it under the bed.
Wang Jian smiled apologetically and said:
Every time something small happens, God will send a sign.
When the poor suddenly become rich, it is a disaster. The white-faced young man hears it but sees it too little. I just want Lu Hui to become such a person.
I went to read it because there was nothing more important in my heart than that.
The nobles did not have wet nurses to feed them, so they needed milk bottles.
"If the dragon made it, I will get some useful things.
Lu Huizhi released his palms, a sincere smile appeared on his white face.
After that eastward patrol is over, I may still patrol, but I will probably come to the East China Sea.
It's Xuan's business, Your Majesty, how can he say it?
Before I met Mr. Tingting of Nanchang, I thought he was the younger brother and lived and ate at his home for several months.
He placed the King Li beside the table, and the First Emperor put down his chopsticks and left the table.
"What do you do with it?"
Those who fought with me in the sky gradually passed away.
"General, you should just go straight and say nothing. Everyone is acting with me. There is one who tells the truth. Is it an actor or a general?"
Ying Zheng snatched it away, held it in his arms and rocked it. Seeing that Wei Liao was up to something secretly, he gave Wei Liao a look.
"Xin saw that his brother was worried, so he teased him.
"How can a foreign king meet his ministers?"
Xiao Qin, the God of War, looked embarrassed, and his old face was not at all worried.
After eating for a while, the First Emperor suddenly asked:
"Jian is in the East China Sea and Your Majesty is in Xianyang. That is the first place where Jian and Your Majesty meet. For this reason, Your Majesty, you should not meet Jian Gao again, okay?"
"That was a few years ago."
With this in front of them, even Li Mu, Wei Liao and other famous generals in the sky could withstand the temptation and would be eager to take a look.
The now-lost "Tai Gong's Art of War" appears in the world. If the disciples of the military strategists in heaven know about it, it will be a trivial matter for the unification of heaven.
When he mentioned the teacher, Han Xin put down his wine bowl and looked serious.
He looked away, sighed heavily, stood up and walked out of the house first.
Zhuan Zhu stabs Wang Liao, and a comet strikes the moon.
Lu Hui chuckled, looking at Han Xin eating delicious food outside the arms of the First Emperor, thinking that it was useless.
Two days ago, I met Zhao Gongming and was taught martial arts.
"He said that today's world, yin and yang, gods, all originated from the Yellow Emperor, and Taigong Wang was the master of the seven. Although this book is a military book, it should not be of help to my brother. It is a letter of intention. My brother, please do not refuse.
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Wei Liao looked calm and dropped his chopsticks on the ground. He apologized and went to pick them up.
Wei Liao was stunned.
It made Ying Zheng laugh, because he had to use his sleeve to wipe Wangli's saliva.
Wang Jian became angry and ran away angrily.
It is "Tai Gong's Art of War" that is useful to me. On the contrary, knowing the victory or defeat without fighting and using the numbers of days to fight is obviously a low-level Yin and Yang method and is of little benefit to me.
The brother and sister-in-law mentioned by Lu Huizhi are not Wang Jian's biological brothers and sisters-in-law. They are all recognized by me, just like Zhao Gongming.
It is a separation of life, not a farewell of death.
One faction has Sun Wu as its founder.
From now on, my brother has been straightforward, generous and stingy. How could anyone talk like this? Knowing what happened to my brother, it seems that those who had no stories in those years were just trusting one person...
Lu Huizhi's heart sank slightly, the big man was still hating...
In Ying Chengxuan's vision, the reform was successful and the people had no money. They were wet nurses, but when they could afford milk and goat's milk, the baby bottle came out.
"There's nothing bad to say. My brother has made it clear and clear in his early years. He was so grateful for the favor of a meal that he burst into tears and vowed to kill himself to repay it. He stayed with his brother and sister-in-law for several months, but without the kindness of a thousand meals, he could only repay the favor by breaking his body into pieces.
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"If it weren't for the old woman feeding him once a day, there would be one less dead soul by the Huai River. You should also become a brother to him."
"Take me to see him. If this is really the case, you will not only beat him, but also teach you the Qi-gaining technique that you asked for and got."
"Li'er has left your majesty, and the crying has stopped."
"If your brother taught me martial arts, supported me, and taught you principles, even if I am lucky enough to survive to this day, I would be nothing more than a sensible person.
The veteran holds his head high.
"Exactly."
When he exerted force with his palms, Da Wangli felt pain. He threw the bottle on the ground and cried with a cry. He twisted his body hard to break away from the clutches.