Fang Zhen also felt that it was inappropriate to continue talking at the door, even though it was late and there were not many pedestrians on the street. He nodded: "That's fine."
He looked at Luo Jiang and said, "Since the Duke wants to see your swordsmanship, go in and practice one."
This was the purpose of coming, and Luo Jiang immediately responded: "Yes."
As for being polite on behalf of the Duke, in Luo Jiang's opinion, it may be due to his character.
Even a person like her with a tough character and a strong heart was dazzled by the glory when she first met the Duke of Dai.
For a person with this kind of grace, speaking kindly does not violate harmony.
After entering the mansion, the clouds and mist rarely dispersed, and the bright moon gradually rose. I saw the whistling pines and cypresses in the mansion, numerous pavilions and pavilions, a pebble path in the courtyard, and a corridor for shelter from the rain. There were also maids and servants to greet me. There were rules everywhere, although
It's only early spring, and it's already full of green leaves.
It is worthy of being the Duke’s Mansion.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone silently carried the table and ran towards the corridor. In a blink of an eye, he invited Su Ziji and Fang Zhen to sit down for tea. Luo Jiang had already drawn out his sword with a swipe.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, Su Ziji secretly admired it.
"What a sword!"
In this world, there is no legend that picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people. Although some people have practiced this technique, what is the use?
Ordinary warriors can achieve this effect by wielding sharp weapons. It takes more than ten years and decades to achieve this by picking flowers, flying leaves and hurting people. What is the effect?
It's just a waste of time, and the gain outweighs the loss.
There are magic weapons and precious armor, and even second-rate masters can compete with first-rate masters.
Even if the spiritual energy is revived, the number of so-called masters will gradually increase, and the distance between them and ordinary warriors will become wider and wider, but so what?
Among the same masters, one holds a wooden sword and the other holds a magic weapon and armor. The latter can kill ten of the former in one breath.
Do you really think that sword energy and magic weapons are just one plus one equal to two?
As soon as the girl in front of her drew her sword, she was far away, but the cold air that hit her made Fang Zhen even shiver and straighten up slightly.
The girl's figure moved and her posture was so light that it was the first time Su Ziji had seen it in his life.
At the beginning, I could still see the moves clearly, but later on, they were too fast to see clearly, as if they were like a tender green flower bud or leaf elf, dancing continuously in mid-air.
Su Ziji watched carefully, and soon, half a piece of rosewood wood reacted.
"Luo Jiang teaches you the Luo Shui Sword, do you accept it?"
"Luo Shui Sword? There is no such woman and this sword in the dream. Is it because of my changes?"
"It's a pity that this girl is most likely from the imperial court."
Su Ziji knew the system very well. He looked at the dancing figures in the field and thought to himself: "This girl's sword dance is like dancing. Not only is it very sharp, but it is also beautiful. It seems to be in compliance with the words, the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.
, the more beautiful something is, the more deadly it may be.”
"In my last life, I heard the legend of Lady Gongsun's sword dance. Unfortunately, due to time and space, I could not see the dance that shocked the world back then."
"Although this woman may not be able to reach that level, she is almost there."
"But it's just what I want."
As [The Way of Government] was promoted to level 14, Su Ziji gained more understanding.
"Only one-tenth of the factor in being an official is popularity, which can even be counterproductive."
"As a superior, what I hate the most is when my subordinates do things on their own without asking for instructions, because they will feel that things are out of control. If they make their own decisions too much, they will be labeled as untrustworthy."
"Ask for more instructions, report more, and ask more if you don't know. These are just means. In the final analysis, they are to create the feeling that Shangguan has everything under control."
"Only when you are controlled can you be trusted."
Only now did Su Ziji understand why many great talents could not be promoted throughout their lives.
The reason is simple. If you make your superior feel incomprehensible or make your own decisions, you will not gain his trust.
Trust never comes from your meritorious achievements, or even from tests, but from the fact that you are completely (at least according to the Shangguan) controlled by the Shangguan (official government).
"Running the Duke's palace is watertight and not leaking any information to the public. This is called small cleverness and leads to big disasters. In fact, it is self-destruction."
"So it's a good thing that she is from the imperial court or even the Imperial City Department. I have to introduce this girl into the palace, let her see and listen, and let the emperor feel that everything in the Duke's Palace is under control, so that I can get more
of trust.”
"But this kind of martial arts is a surprise."
As Su Ziji answered "yes" directly, a cool feeling poured down his face, and the information about "Luo Shui Sword" directly filled his mind.
"Obtained the teaching of Luoshui Sword, [Purple Qi from the East] 3000, level 11 (1225/11000), and gained an introduction to understanding the internal energy movement of Luoshui."
With this realization, the swordsmanship that was a little unclear at first became clear and understood.
It's really a superb swordsmanship. After absorbing it this time, I suddenly gained 3,000 experience points.
"Back then, Mr. Lin Guo boasted that although he was about to touch the edge of entering the Tao, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass ten moves when he met this girl."
"At the beginning, I regretted the death of Mr. Lin Guo, but it has only been so long. I don't regret it. Zhou Yao and this girl are both followers of Taoism."
"In terms of talent, Buhui's chess skills are better than those of Young Master Lin, Zhou Yao's piano skills are better than Young Master Lin's, and this girl's swordsmanship is better than Young Master Lin's."
"It seems that there are actually many heroes in the world. There are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains."
Just as he was thinking about it, Su Ziji suddenly got a look on his face. He instinctively wanted to fight back, but he figured it out in an instant. He suppressed his instinct to fight back and a sword energy rushed towards him in an instant.
"Ah!" Su Ziji was holding a teacup in his hand, and as if he was shocked, he poured out some water in the teacup in his hand.
At the same time, the sword energy passed by the side of his face, and a few hairs fell down.
Su Ziji just splashed the tea cup, and a little water splashed on it, but it was scattered by the girl's sword light, leaving no trace of water on it.
"What's going on?" After this little episode, Fang Zhen's expression changed: "This bitch is really brave!"
Fang Zhen didn't know whether Duke Dai knew it was intentional, but Fang Zhen saw that Luo Jiang was deliberately testing Duke Dai.
"This woman is really hateful."
He, the young marquis, was still sitting aside, and he was the one who brought the people. If he made a mistake and really hurt Duke Dai, he would be guilty regardless of whether it was the emperor's intention or not.
But as a young marquis, I don't have to form any clique, but I must be loyal to the emperor. Even if I feel bad at this moment, I don't show it on my face, and I look at Duke Dai.
If Duke Dai was embarrassed by this matter, Fang Zhen would scold him. Duke Dai didn't mind this matter, so Luo Jiang's probing step might make him fall into Duke Dai's eyes.
And based on my understanding of Dai Guogong, it may really be the second reaction.
"It's just that no matter what, this girl can't be of much use."
In just a moment, Fang Zhen had an impression in his heart, and his slender eyes turned cold - no matter how beautiful she is, no matter how peerless swordsman she is, she is just a slave, how dare she be so presumptuous?