Chapter 568 Learning

There are dense forests and dense shadows, and the caves are deep.

The girl held a candle and walked forward step by step.

There were many guards in the cave, but they did not stop the girl, just like a statue.

At the end of the cave, the girl stopped.

There are boxes one after another inside, filled with gold and silver treasures, as well as a large number of armors, long and short soldiers, bows, crossbows, and arrows. ,

"These are all yours now!"

Zhao Shuang's voice brought the stunned girl back to her senses.

"mine?"

Ayan was a little confused. She had lived in a small village in Nanzheng since she was a child. This was the first time for the girl to see so much money.

"Why is it mine?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and walked out with Ayan. The guards in the cave also came out and knelt down in front of the girl on the hill.

Ayan was unfamiliar with all this and didn't understand it.

"Not only the treasures and weapons in the cave, but also these dead soldiers are yours. From now on, they will do whatever you tell them to do?"

Ayan didn't understand and asked back.

"Then if I tell them to die, will they die?"

"You can try!"

The girl didn't believe it, looked at the dead man closest to her, and said.

"You go die now!"

The dead man didn't say anything. He drew his sword and was about to kill himself. Fortunately, the girl moved one step faster and knocked off the dead soldier's saber.

"Are you crazy?"

The dead soldier knelt down and knelt on the ground with his head, still without saying a word.

"For a long time, blood has meant power. And you are the one who is born with all this."

Zhao Shuang was standing by and said something slightly. But he saw the girl looking at her hands with confusion on her face.

"Power?"

At this moment, a joking voice came from the side.

"It's a pity that the building will collapse, Han will be destroyed, Zhao will be destroyed, and King Yan will flee eastward. Now the time left for Wei is running out."

Ayan turned his head and saw a woman covered with gauze and wearing a black silk glazed skirt walking out.

For some reason, when she saw this woman for the first time, the girl felt a different emotion in her heart.

Perhaps, besides her mother, Aunt Xianxian and Aunt Liwu, this was the first special woman the girl saw after coming out of the mountain.

And this woman seems to have an extraordinary relationship with Zhao Shuang. Since her appearance, the woman's wonderful eyes have never left Zhao Shuang.

"Are you here?"

"My Lord is calling me, how dare I delay this?"

Mrs. Mingzhu bowed and looked at Zhao Shuang, her smart eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and all the dead soldiers withdrew.

"I have brought you here for a special mission this time."

"It should be related to this girl!"

The girl frowned, feeling unhappy when she saw the woman's condescending look.

"The Kingdom of Wei is about to be destroyed. One of the Wei family's hundreds of years of wealth is here. I hope you can help Ayanhua get out."

Mrs. Mingzhu smiled slightly and turned her eyes from the girl to Zhao Shuang again, feeling a little surprised.

"oh?"

"From now on, she will be your new husband."

Zhao Shuang looked at the girl and said. But the girl turned her head, faced Zhao Shuang, and expressed her rejection for the first time.

"I do not want."

Zhao Shuang was a little surprised and asked.

"Why?"

“What can this woman teach me?”

Mrs. Mingzhu twisted her waist, her face full of love. The obviously hostile girl in front of her seemed very interesting to Madam Mingzhu.

"What does the Lord want me to teach her?"

"She is quite good at cultivation now, but she is not deeply involved in the world. I hope you can teach her to recognize the sinister nature of people's hearts, to be cunning and resourceful, and to be able to navigate among men with ease."

Mrs. Mingzhu nodded and then flipped her hair.

"It seems that the Lord has really put some thought into this time. However, the Lord has spent such a high price, so what he wants must be interesting, right?"

"farmhouse!"

Mrs. Mingzhu was obviously startled, and then she showed strong interest on her face, bowed slightly and bowed.

"Since the Lord wants the farmhouse, I can swallow it for the Lord."

"Then I'll bother you."

Zhao Shuang touched the girl's head and smiled slightly.

"From now on, just follow Mingzhu!"

After saying that, Zhao Shuang was about to leave, and the girl shouted behind him.

"You haven't even asked me for my opinion?"

Zhao Shuang waved his hand behind him, and then walked away into the distance without stopping.

"Let's go!"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the girl's face and smiled softly. The girl had no choice but to see Zhao Shuang leaving without looking back, getting further and further away, and asked angrily.

"Where to go now?"

"Of course I want to find a way to sneak into the farmhouse. The first step is to collect information about the various heads of the farmhouse."

Songhai, Xiaoshengxian Village.

Xunzi walked out of the library, with Fu Nian and Yan Lu following behind him.

Nowadays, the situation in various countries is turbulent, but in this world, it is very peaceful.

The blue sea waves are surging, and in the free afternoon, the sound of reading continues in my ears.

Xunzi originally wanted to check the lessons of the Confucian disciples, but he did not expect that not long after he walked out of the library, he heard loud noises.

"You beggar, why are you still here?"

"I'm not a beggar, I'm here to study?"

"You're a student, I think you're just here to cause trouble. Beat me!"

…

There were a few bang bang bangs, and several Confucian disciples who had been so aggressive just now started wailing.

"This guy is so awesome, he's so awesome!"

Xunzi left in search of the sound and saw a fat boy in tattered clothes holding a package at the entrance of Little Sage Village. Several Confucian disciples clearly suffered a loss in front of him, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

"what happened?"

Fu Nian's majestic voice sounded, and several Confucian disciples covered their wounds and bowed hastily.

"Uncle, this kid is here to cause trouble."

"I've already said, I'm here to become a disciple."

"You took a broken bamboo slip and said you wanted to become a disciple. What else is it if you don't make trouble?"

"Bamboo slips?"

Xunzi murmured and looked at the chubby boy.

"Where is the bamboo slip?"

The fat boy took out an old bamboo slip and handed it to Xunzi.

He joined the army at the age of fifteen and returned home at the age of eighty. I met a fellow villager: I have that person at home.

Looking at the contents on this bamboo slip, Xunzi felt sad, looking back on the past as if it was yesterday.

"May I have your name?"

"Wei Ci!"

"From now on, you will be called Zixiu and follow Yan Luxiu!"

"Okay, finally we have a place to eat."

Wei Ci smiled, obviously very satisfied.

But in the eyes of the Confucian disciples, this vulgar boy had no rules at all.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu looked on, somewhat puzzled. Although I don’t know the origin of this bamboo slip, it is obvious that this chubby boy seems to have a close relationship with their uncle.

Yan Lu was beside him. Although he didn't understand, he bowed.

"Yes, it's Uncle Master!"