Facts have proved that Gong Shuwu is still too young.
The three of them were indeed literary men of letters, configurations that any courageous warrior would dream of having, but none of them were his.
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Needless to say, Shen Tang knew that this young man was very fierce. He dared to rush towards the enemy with a sword in his hands. Every step he took with his sword caused blood splashes. This made people suspect that this guy was a warrior wearing the skin of a literary scholar. Warriors can't be counted on at all.
Have you finished studying the ten basics of Literary Scholars???
Chu Wuhui’s words…
He only has Mr. Shen Xiaolang in his eyes!
Shen Tang only noticed Chu Yao so far.
She was a little curious about the latter's literary heart.
Is it still the second-grade upper-middle grade or the seventh-grade lower-upper grade after being replaced?
Chu Yao asked with a smile: "What if it's higher or lower than the seventh rank?"
Shen Tang: "Don't you mean that the strength of a Wenxin scholar depends on the brain rather than the level of Wenxin? Since this is the case, no matter how high the level is, it is just the icing on the cake, so whether it is the seventh level, the ninth level, or the second level... that doesn't matter. Of course, Selfishly, I still hope to be a second-grade person."
Chu Yao: "Selfish hope?"
Shen Tang said seriously: "Well, you can have less regrets."
She felt that the second-grade Wenxin must be a hurdle that Chu Yao couldn't get over in his heart. It would be best if he could regain it.
The past is gone and cannot be traced back, but the future is yet to come but can still be looked forward to.
Chu Yao's eyes moved slightly and he said softly: "No regrets."
It's a second grade top grade.
Under normal circumstances, items would be lost during the second condensation, ranging from first to third items. The moment it re-condensed, he couldn't believe it.
"But I have regrets."
He spoke so softly that Shen Tang didn't hear it.
What regret?
He personally pushed such an honest and frank young man into chaos. Wulang treated him sincerely, but he still calculated and repaid him with evil, so he naturally had regrets. Even the conscience in his chest that had been dormant for many years woke up for a moment.
Gong Shuwu was riding on horseback, looking at Chu Yao who was riding a mule with complicated eyes. He was more than half a body behind Shen Tang. Instead of answering questions and answers, Chu Yao was secretly speechless. In fact, he had met Chu Yao a long time ago, so he probably Even Chu Yao himself didn't know.
Much earlier than everyone thought.
He and Chu Yao are considered the same age.
When fighting in the Northern Desert, he also went to the border battlefield.
Due to different training routes, many literary scholars became famous at a young age, but few warriors could become the commander of an army in their teens, and Gong Shuwu was no exception. Therefore, he only went to the battlefield to see blood, open his eyes, and accumulate experience. Qualifications: As a subordinate officer, he accompanied the elders of the same clan to escort grain and grass.
He had no interaction with Chu Yao, and had not even exchanged a word. The most recent time was when he was returning from escorting grain and fodder, which coincided with the army's small victory and triumph. From a distance, he saw an elegant long gown, a servant's hat on his head, and a ring. The handsome young scribe rides a tall horse.
There were several fierce generals covered in blood beside him. The leading general was in a good mood and actually walked side by side with the young scribe. The other people either carried blood-stained armors under their arms, or simply took off their armor to reveal most of their upper bodies, with expressions on their faces. They were comfortable, laughing and talking about the war situation.
There is a sense of joy after victory in his eyebrows.
It was that scene that attracted Gong Shuwu at that time, and he began to pay attention to this young scribe who was several years older than him.
Chu Wuhui?
He had never heard of it, never seen it. He also wondered, those generals were all in their thirties or forties, in their prime years of fighting, and had strong tempers. How could they get along with a young man who was at least one step younger than them and seemed to be still young? Look.
Still very respectful?
But the facts are the facts.
He remembered that the battle in the Northern Desert was not an easy one. He followed him to several battlefields, but more often than not he was responsible for escorting food and grass or cleaning up after the war. He always learned from his superiors about the situation of the battle ahead, the victory or defeat, and the gains and losses.
learned.
It was solemn in the early stage, but became a little more relaxed in the middle stage.
In the middle and later stages, even logistics received several rewards.
One day, he and several robes were cooking dry food and rice in the tent, and vaguely heard a few people talking outside the tent.
A certain chief clerk said sourly: [Little Chu State is really full of outstanding people...it is obviously only a place as big as a palm...tsk tsk...]
Another person: [Is this the third one? 】
Chief: [It’s the third one.]
The third person was confused: [What third person?]
The chief clerk replied: [Second grade, upper middle school, third grade. I heard that this Chu Wuhui seemed to have joined the army after passing by on a study tour. Look at others, and then look at yourself, you can't compare... After this battle, maybe
We will rise to the top and have a prosperous official career.]
A small country with only half of its states and counties suddenly produced three second-grade Chinese scholars, each of whom became famous at a young age. Including Chu Yao, he was simply given the title of "Three Heroes".
For a time, the scenery was endless.
Gong Shuwu also said a few words of admiration.
He went back to the logistics department to study hard, but for some reason, except for the first two years, he never heard anything from Chu Wuhui. People who didn’t know about it said with emotion, “You are young, you may not be good when you are older,” or they joked, “He is actually Chu Zhongyong,” and then lost it.
Don't pay attention anymore to the back of your mind.
It's not that Chu Yao is not amazing enough, it's just that this continent is turbulent and has many outstanding people. There will never be a shortage of younger and more stunning young scribes to step into this stage, and those who have already come to an end or have ended will be forgotten over time.
We met again in Xiaocheng.
When he first saw Chu Yao, Gong Shuwu couldn't believe it.
The old man in front of him, whose vitality and energy have been exhausted, is actually the young scribe who was famous and high-spirited back then.
It's so sad to learn about it again.
The fate of life is so unpredictable. For example, Gong Shuwu could not have imagined what would happen to Chu Yao after he became famous. For example... Chu Yao would choose to entrust his life to a boy who was younger and more immature than he was.
It's crazy!
Gong Shuwu silently withdrew his gaze.
He looked at the only normal scribe.
Emmm…
It is relatively normal.
Qishan was a very hairy man and refused to ride a mule, so he got a skinny old horse from nowhere to ride instead.
When Gong Shuwu looked at him, he was staring dimly at Shen Tang and Chu Yao who were talking and laughing in front of him. The atmosphere was very subtle.
"Mr. Qi?"
After much thought, he finally spoke.
Of the three scribes, he had to find one.
Even the ninth-level and fifth-level doctors cannot withstand a group fight of more than a thousand people.
Qishan raised his eyelids: "What's the matter?"
Gong Shuwu: "...well, it's okay..."
His instinct told him not to speak at this time.
But now that the conversation had started, he had to say something. He asked: "I'm just curious, why do you two gentlemen..."
As he spoke, his peripheral vision fell on Shen Tang's back.
Qishan heard the song and knew its elegant meaning. He immediately understood what he was referring to and replied quietly: "At first it was just for a gamble."
Every seemingly calm planner has a trace of a gambler in his heart, either to pursue victory or to make a comeback in a desperate situation. There is no emotion at the gambling table. As a result, this child is too sincere, and like Chu Yao, he begins to have a conscience Pain.
I can’t even help but reflect——
Is it too much?
No matter what Shen Youli's nature is, whether she will be forced to take that path by the current situation in the future, but now she is being pushed to the shelf.
She also seems to be a pretty girl.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
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This is how good Tang Mei is in the eyes of the two counselors.
Both of them consider themselves "murderers".
Shen·Chicheng·Frank·Jiao Didi·Tang:???
I'm really sorry, these chapters are not easy to write at the beginning. I have changed them again and again, deleted them again, and the updates will be very unstable. I originally wanted to unlock the investment node of 3,000 words for thirty days, but failed repeatedly???
The next chapter is about birthdays...oh no, it's a tax break.
The most confused person is probably the child Zhai Le.
