Everyone fell into an eerie silence again.
You can hear a needle drop in the main account.
Gong Xiqiu glanced at everyone with critical eyes, not missing their reactions, and curled his lips: "Why are all the gentlemen mute? After all, he is also an experienced veteran, the spiritual master of literary scholars. Should you know something about [Five Virtues of Generals]? "
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Gong Xiqiu said this to Qian Yong.
Qian Yong was so used to it that he immediately spat back.
Yin and yang said in a strange manner: "Gongxi Da - will the general know it?"
Qian Yong deliberately shouted "big" in twists and turns.
Gong Xiqiu crossed his arms across his chest, holding Qian Yong, with a disdainful sneer on the tip of his nose, saying: "I don't want to receive Kang Guo's salary."
Qian Yong: "..."
This sentence is really the ultimate killer.
Qian Yong’s face turned green!
Is Gong Xiqiu mocking them for not working while enjoying their salary? Ridiculing them as bastards who can only eat dry food?
Qian Yong scolded very unpleasantly in his heart.
Damn it, is it amazing if you don’t get a salary?
If you don't get a salary, you are superior to others and are irritating them?
They are all men with an old man, a young man, and a pretty wife to support. Unlike Gong Xiqiu, who is a single man and is still alone at his age! Qian Yong mentally raised his middle finger to Gong Xiqiu, practicing boy kung fu, right? Be careful to make that thing useless!
Gu Chi sighed secretly and covered his ears helplessly.
The fact that Gong Xiqiu, with such a mouth, can still live to this age is all due to his skill in protecting him, otherwise he would have been attacked by a group of generals. How many people broke their defenses with his short sentence? Wherever it hurts, there are still talents.
Xun Zhen, who had been silent for a long time, quietly made trouble.
"The general has a salary." Gong Xiqiu's words were a slander against the Hu Bu, as if the Hu Bu had embezzled his salary. Xun Zhen looked at Gong Xiqiu in surprise and said softly, "From now on The canonization began in the first year of Yuanhuang, and the monthly salary was silver My sister-in-law collects it on my behalf, so there will definitely be no mistakes in the household accounts.”
His title as a general is false, so his salary only includes the most basic part, military merit assessment and military affairs review. There is no luck. Shen Tang's decision to let Gong Xi Lai receive it on his behalf can be regarded as fulfilling his promise to take care of Gong Xi Lai. With this part of his salary alone, the latter can live well. However, Gong Xiqiu still left a private branch, and the expenses of the private branch were the largest part. Gong Xilai could only shoulder the responsibility for Gong Xiqiu, and this was the reason for the subsequent transformation and business operation.
Now it was Gong Xiqiu's turn to be speechless.
He cast a questioning look at Shen Tang.
Shen Tang nodded and joked with a smile: "I can't just let you work without paying you a salary. Can I be that kind of person?"
Although as a holy object, she does have this qualification.
But who gives her any conscience?
Gong Xiqiu pouted his mouth so much that it could hang soy sauce.
How much commission does Mama owe him?
Several commissions have not been settled! It would be better not to pay this salary. If she didn't pay, at least Qian Yong would have nothing to say. It's okay now, let the old rogue get the handle. Gong Xiqiu, who had been arrogant just now, was in such a bad mood that his back could not straighten.
Qian Yong proudly asked again: "Can the general know it?"
Gongxi Qiu said with a bad face: "I am so strong that I don't need the help of scholars' words and spirits. One person can kill through the enemy's formation, so I don't need to understand. Don’t you need to know it? Does General Qian know it?”
Qian Yong: “…”
Gu Chi heard a sharp crackle in Qian Yong’s heart.
What followed was a long paragraph of swear words.
I wish I could slap Gong Xiqiu in the face with my nine-inch-two shoe soles.
Shen Tang was also afraid that Qian Yong would be angry, so he changed the subject aloud: "A literary scholar becomes a courageous warrior, and a courageous warrior becomes a literary scholar. This does not mean that this person's The way of being a scribe doesn't work for me? After all, I am a fellow practitioner."
As soon as these words came out, Qian Yong's attention was also attracted to her.
Yes, the Lord is a master of both civil and military skills.
He is also the only person currently known to have succeeded in both civil and military cultivation. His intelligence seems to be no problem, and his lifespan seems to be no problem either.
Jimo Qiu said: "It will also work."
Shen Tang frowned in confusion: "How--how does it work?"
For her, the inversion of civil and military is still civil and military.
“Subvert what His Highness is best at.”
Shen Tang: “…”
Jimo Qiudao: "The essence of this man's way of being a scribe is not so much a reversal of civil and military affairs as it is 'use one's own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and use one's own weaknesses to eliminate the other's strengths'. Banning the enemy requires paying a huge price, only He is a man of flesh and blood. How can he alone block tens of thousands of people on the battlefield at the same time? Or even hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers and horses? But if the enemy's power is transformed into another form, the price paid is very small. His scribe's way of exploiting the loopholes of the law is very rare. "
This kind of scribe's way is quite shameless.
It is equivalent to fundamentally tampering with the rules of the game.
At this moment, Shen Tang asked himself what he was better at.
Concluded that she is better at fighting head-on.
In other words -
"If I end up, I can only be a literary scholar?"
Jimo Qiu nodded lightly: "Yes."
Shen Tang: "..."
She seemed to hear a thunderous thunder above her head, hitting her straight and splitting her into pieces. This is simply more uncomfortable than being banned! Shen Tang's expression was as sad as a mourning heir.
"This is not true"
What is the difference between not being able to charge into battle and being a salted fish?
"Before the war starts, you can seize the time to understand each other's spirit, so as not to panic in the face of battle."
Jimo Qiu's words were sincere.
It sounded like the whisper of a devil in everyone's ears.
Qian Yong's head went numb just thinking about it, and he expressed what everyone was thinking: "How is it possible to learn this? What's the use of just understanding it? There are thousands of civil and military spirits in the world, and the same spirit can be either literary or martial. , each scribe has different effects.”
Jimo Qiu: "But the original will never change."
Qian Yong: "???"
Jimo Qiu encouraged: "It's not difficult."
Qian Yong looked at Jimo Qiu's face and his brain was pounding. Jimo Qiu looks similar to Gong Xiqiu, but they have completely different temperaments. Gong Xiqiu is sarcastic when he opens and shuts his mouth, while Jimo Qiu is gentle and sincere - but the words he says also give him a headache!
Are these two brothers targeting themselves specifically?
Shen Tang had a headache and rubbed his temples.
She looked around but did not see Lin Feng: "Where is Lingde? Send someone to ask her if the scribes' writings and writings used for her enlightenment are there. If they are, could you please copy them all? Even if there is a cantilever on the head and a cone on the buttocks, I have to hug this Buddha's feet. I don't want to be familiar with it. At least I can protect myself on the battlefield, so don't rush around... By the way, other soldiers and warriors in the camp will also receive a share."
Shen Tang also. Don't expect them to be able to help others.
A military formation without the assistance of scribes to coordinate...
I dare not think about it at all.
At this time, Gu Chi said quietly: "Civil and military speech and spirit have many similarities. Scholars' speech and spirit rely on understanding and experience. All the gentlemen here are geniuses. They are not elm-headed, and they can use a few teeth to grit their teeth. Tao. The real trouble is with us, not with fists and kicks. A temporary assault can be mastered in a few days..."
Shen Tang: "..."
The civil servants who have never spoken: "..."
Gong Xi Qiu asked: "Don't you learn the six arts of a gentleman?"
As soon as he finished asking, he found something blocked in his throat that prevented him from speaking. He was about to get angry at someone who had the guts to sneak up on him and silence him. When he turned his head, he looked into his brother's gentle eyes. The latter shook his head slightly at him, asking him to look more and talk less.
It’s okay for Qian Yong and several generals to bully him.
The criterion for winning or losing a general is military merit and strength. Gong Xiqiu could defeat Qian Yong and the others with his strength, but this group of civil servants were different. They were evil-minded and shady. If Gong Xiqiu offended them, they would never know when they would be tricked. These people are all subordinates of His Highness and it is not appropriate for them to have too many conflicts.
Gong Xiqiu pursed his lips and took half a step back.
Jimo Qiu then withdrew the high priest's silence spell.
Gong Xiqiu turned his head and whispered to him.
"Brother is also affected?" The divine power of the high priest and that of the scribes and warriors are two different systems, and theoretically they will be subverted.
Jimo Qiu nodded: "Yes."
"Brother, it's better not to go to the battlefield. If you want to go to the battlefield, I--" Gong Xiqiu was nervous when he heard this, and then thought of himself going to the battlefield. You will get the "Literary Scholar Experience Card", and you can't protect your eldest brother at all. "It will be safer for your eldest brother to be in the rear."
Jimo Qiu glanced at his younger brother: "Care leads to chaos."
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Jimo Qiu reminded him: "As a brother, he is also a warrior."
He is also a dual practitioner.
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
With so many people in the camp, Jimo Qiu was least affected.
If everyone’s civil and military values can be seen, everyone present is [80~100 for literary heart, 5~20 for martial courage] or the values are reversed. Shen Tang’s literary heart is on the qualified line, and the martial arts value is full, while Jimo Qiu's divine power is 95, and his martial power is above 85.
If Jimo Qiu didn’t remind him, Gong Xiqiu would really not be able to remember him.
He has always acquiesced that his brother is a full-time high priest.
On the rare occasions when I took action, I was assisted by someone from the side.
While the two brothers were communicating, Gu Chi lamented in a gloomy and resentful tone: "Now, we can really see Lin Daiyu's famous scene of pulling up a weeping willow upside down. Chi's body... hangs..."
Everyone Chen looked at Gu Chi, who kept talking about soup and medicine all year round.
It is completely unimaginable to see him with bloated muscles all over his body, holding two big axes and fighting with people. It is really eye-catching.
From this day on, there was a learning craze in the camp.
The courageous warrior is like mourning his heir, and the literary scholar is worse off than dead.
Almost everyone has a copy of the compulsory manual for literary scholars.
"XX articles of literary mind, verbal spirit and spirit that scribes must master", "Teaching you to quickly control your literary mind/martial arts", "Words and Spirit, from entry to mastery", "Tips of practice"... there are This time, the generals no longer disliked the civil servants who were weak and could only use their brains, and the civil servants no longer disliked the generals who were big and strong and could only use their muscles.
It’s not easy for everyone.
They all sighed.
As ordinary people, the white-eyed girl master and apprentice felt uncomfortable.
They had no idea what Lord Shen was looking for.
As the show was about to end, the white-eyed girl thought that Shen Tang had forgotten her and was silently lowering her sense of presence. Unexpectedly, Shen Tang nodded at herself at this time: "You said before that Wu Zhaode has an Immortal Cult worshiper next to him. This Do you know the origin of this offering?”
I don’t know if this offering and Lao Deng are the same person.
The white-eyed girl timidly said: "What you know is limited."
Shen Tang encouraged her: "You know what to say."
Now that she said that, the white-eyed girl gained some confidence and told what she knew. The brows of Shen Tang and others gradually relaxed: "It's really the same person, that's good."
The Eternal Life Sect has not been established for a long time, but their leader is an old antique, and he doesn't know how many trump cards he has hidden. She was really worried that another enemy with a special way of being a scribe would appear. Originally, the confusion of civil and military affairs was enough to make people confused, but if there is another one, we don't know how much we will suffer in this battle. Facts have proved that Shen Tang relaxed a little early, and the white-eyed girl revealed another piece of news.
On the surface of the Eternal Life Sect, there is indeed only one offering to make.
But that doesn’t mean Wu Xian hasn’t recruited strange people over the years.
On the day Fu Ling went to the funeral, the white-eyed girl also discovered four special auras. As a commoner, she had come into contact with very few literary scholars and brave warriors, let alone literary scholars with the way of a scholar and brave warriors with the spirit of a warrior. She didn't know what the special aura around these people meant at first, but when she entered the main tent, she found that several people here had a similar situation...
She reacted.
What do these breaths mean?
Shen Tang: "..."
She was numb.
Why is it that Wu Zhaode is able to recruit talented people, while she has been working hard to govern the country over the years and only promoted and recruited people at the grassroots and middle levels? Qi Shan and the others are not jealous of talents. If there are really talented people, they have already been pushed to her for her to reuse.
But——
No one came! ! !
Why would anyone go to Wu Zhaode? ? ?
Why? ? ?
Gu Chi was almost deafened by Shen Tang's inner roar.
There was still unspeakable grievance in his voice.
Shen Tang was heartbroken, but on the surface he remained calm and steady, as if he was a wise man with a winning chance. She leisurely asked the white-eyed girl about the auras of those people. The white-eyed girl tried her best to describe it, and Shen Tang asked someone to write it down, and use the special aura to estimate the opponent's scribe's ability. Specific information still has to wait for Luan Xin.
She has never been as urgent as she is now.
Eagerly hope that Luan Gongyi can come soon!
Luan Gongyi: “…”
He received eleven urgings along the way.
One more time, he will suspect that the Lord is planning to kill him.
When Luan Xin arrived in a hurry, the atmosphere in the camp was so weird that he doubted his life. A group of soldiers were chanting the words of scribes. He listened for a few times, and they seemed to be reciting. Wen Qi runs through the meridians and acupoints Some people collapsed and held their heads while carrying them, muttering, "How can it work like this?", "It's completely incomprehensible," "Isn't this really crazy?"...
The scribes were crawling around in the school grounds. Rolling around, dancing with guns and sticks.
Luan Xin even saw his most annoying Gu Wangchaosheng Wulian lying beside the fence of the school field, blushing and out of breath, waving his hands and begging for mercy. He couldn't help but look up at the sun.
The sun didn't come out in the west today.
He went to see Shen Tang with doubts.
Shen Tang didn't care that Luan Xin had returned to normal pace, and hurriedly held his hand, his eyes excited: "Yiyi, I have a mission! It's urgent! After thinking about it, only you can do it!"
Luan Xin was startled and said meekly: "My lord, it's okay if you say so."
Shen Tang pulled him and whispered.
Such and such, such and such.
Luan Xin: "..."
He slowly looked at Qi Shan.
Although he is reluctant, he also knows that the overall situation is important.
But——
"The letter can only bring back at most two scribes' ways."
More than one is not enough, the other three are out of print.
He was unwilling to give up until a better way to be a scribe emerged.
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Luan Xin said that he could only back up five ways of scribes, and it was really hard for him to make a choice.