In the blink of an eye, it has been two years since Wu Yi took office in Prince Yong's Mansion. For Wu Yi in the past, it would have been a blink of an eye, a little retreat, a few years, or even dozens or hundreds of years.
This shows how difficult it is for monks to achieve a small breakthrough.
But in the Great Extreme Dynasty, in just two years, almost every day, Wu Yi did not fall asleep completely. If there was the slightest movement outside, he would get up to check.
On the one hand, it is naturally because he is the commander of the guards of Prince Yong's palace, and he is already responsible for surveillance. If there is an invasion of thieves, and he is held accountable, Wu Yi, a good man, might have to answer here.
On the other hand, it is because of Wu Yi's identity. As a Taoist disciple, a disciple who has entered the upper echelons of the Daji Dynasty's royal family, he used to have a humble status and no one cared about him. But now, as he comes into contact with more and more people, he often
Wu Yi was assigned a task by a senior, asking Wu Yi to find out something and deliver important information.
Does the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? Not necessarily. Some seniors hidden in Zhongdu may be a fortune teller or a beggar on the roadside. They are very capable, so why not do it themselves?
In the final analysis, Wu Yi is just an important chess piece. But there is no need to resent anyone. From a certain perspective, being able to become a chess piece means that your own value is recognized by others.
If it was like Wu Yi guarding Langyankou in the past, and no one cared about him, what would be the difference between that and death?
During the process of trading and being traded, Wu Yi did not fully understand the power of the Zhongdu Dao Sect, but it was about 50%, which should be about the same.
Another early morning, Wu Yi got up to prepare some matters when the sky was slightly bright and the morning stars were few and far between. King Yong was young and vigorous, had many ideas, and was a fickle master.
One of the daily pleasures is to practice military formations, and then imitate his father's actions at the military parade, leading the army to charge into the front.
Wu Yi naturally supported this. If a grown-up prince didn't even have the slightest idea of trouble, his years would have been wasted.
However, during this process, Wu Yi was also teaching King Yong some arithmetic, such as calculating the impact of wind direction and force on arrows, the difference in the passing speed of soldiers under different terrains, and the daily maximum running distance of ordinary soldiers.
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Wu Yi's character likes to make decisions before taking action. He is also very good at formations. This kind of thing requires strong deduction ability.
Even though mana cannot be used at this moment, it is just that the calculation speed has slowed down, and the process is still the same.
The ultimate in arithmetic can lead to immortality! Well, in fact, the perfection of every path, when it comes to the level of Tao, can lead to immortality.
Under the influence of Wu Yi, King Yong also had a little more city and thought about things in more layers.
Today's King Yong no longer calls Wu Yi by his position, because Wu Yi, who inherited Chen Yan's body, looks very similar to King Yong. They are the same age, so they call him by his first name, and the relationship is much closer.
It is no exaggeration for Wu Yi to say that he has entered the inner circle of King Yong. King Yong regards Wu Yi as his confidant. On weekdays, the emperor will ask questions and discuss with Wu Yi. If nothing else, this alone is enough.
This proved Wu Yi's status in the eyes of King Yong.
Wu Yi, who got up early, inspected the Yongwang Palace for a week and stopped next to an old man. The Taigong was nearly sixty years old.
Tie with soap silk strips and wear mature leather boots, giving people a kind and kind feeling.
However, for such an ordinary old man, do you dare to believe that he is from a Taoist sect? Moreover, his cultivation of immortality is one level higher than that of Wu Yi. In other words, he is a Taichu Immortal.
Wu Yi asked about his specific family background, but the other party did not answer. He knew that he had made a mistake, so Wu Yi just pretended that he had not said it.
"Mr. Liu, why are you bringing food to your son so early in the morning?" The old man's immortality is not low, but in the Great Ji Dynasty, this Taichu Immortal is just the father of a handyman in Prince Yong's Mansion. He is of low status.
The world could not be any more humble, but after all, my son worked as an errand in the palace and earned a lot of money, so he was still a decent person when he was walking outside.
This Mr. Liu is also the main channel for Wu Yi to contact the Taoist forces in Zhongdu. As far as Wu Yi knows, there are many people in Prince Yong's Mansion who are in contact with Mr. Liu. Some people Wu Yi knows their identities, but there are also some people
, hidden extremely deeply.
Mr. Liu raised the basket in his hand and said: "Yes! I didn't expect the general to get up so early. The lower class people don't dare to ask for food from the palace, so they should bring some from home to avoid starvation!"
"Mr. Liu! You too! I've told you many times that there will be a lot of leftovers in the palace every day. It's okay. There is no need to bring food. There is plenty of food!"
Mr. Liu smiled naively and did not answer. When the master is in a good mood, he will reward you with a mouthful of food. When he is in a bad mood, he will also curse you for eating too much. Prepare some yourself and feel more at ease.
Liu Laodao: "Little old man, let's go in first!"
"Well, good!"
When the two passed side by side, Liu Lao muttered something in his mouth. People from a distance would not notice it at all. After Wu Yi saw it, he nodded slightly to show understanding. It was not a big deal. Wu Yi was reminded every day that if he was King Yong and him.
When you talk about important things, spread the news.
After handing over to Mr. Liu, Wu Yi went around in a circle and returned to his residence. The ordinary house, except for the basic items, could almost be said to be a bare house.
King Yong originally wanted Wu Yi to move into a glamorous new house, but Wu Yi declined. This was good. He was also a man who had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, so he wouldn't be able to see through even a little vanity.
Along the way, the servants and maids of Prince Yong's Mansion stood up to greet Wu Yi when they saw him, and Wu Yi returned the greetings one by one, in the style of an ancient gentleman.
Well, in fact, Wu Yi deliberately made friends with everyone in order to conceal his relationship with Mr. Liu. If Wu Yi only communicated with Mr. Liu, a servant, it would inevitably attract attention. If he communicated with everyone, then the others
People will only think that Wu Yi is kind-hearted and considerate of others.
When Wu Yi returned to the house, a guard informed Wu Yi that King Yong invited him to have breakfast with him. Wu Yi agreed, washed his face with cold water, sobered up, turned left, and walked towards King Yong's study.
Go, almost every day around this time, King Yong would ask Wu Yi to have dinner with him.
Wu Yi taught him how to calculate, which was used to arrange troops and formations, which was the prerequisite for calculating for the temple. Among them, the calculation process was indispensable. The small study room, which was less than three feet long, almost became the place where the two of them spent the longest time.