"Painting Saint Chen Daozi, Congratulations on the Mandarin Duck Painting!"
The sound of high-pitched singing rang out.
The middle-aged man walked in slowly with a smile.
He casually handed the scroll he was carrying to Shou Bo.
He smiled and looked at Ning Que.
"Junior brother, long time no see."
"Brother Chen, please take a seat." Ning Que smiled and stood up to greet him, raising his hand and saying, "You've come a long way, so don't leave until you're drunk today."
"That's as it should be."
"Is this... the Painting Saint?"
"He is also a disciple of the Divine Machine Pavilion?!"
Yu Ji stood up excitedly and raised his hand quickly, saying, "Chen Huasheng!"
"Mr. Yu is polite."
"It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here." Yu Ji nodded excitedly and said quickly, "After the wedding, you must come to my Six Arts. The peony painting you painted is still engraved in my mind. It would be best if you could give a class and open the eyes of those self-important disciples."
"Never mind. I've stopped writing."
Chen Daozi smiled and shook his head.
Yu Ji felt extremely regretful.
"Why do you want to stop writing?"
"Oh, let's not talk about that."
Chen Daozi smiled and waved his hand.
But there is some sadness hidden deep in his eyes.
Ning Que asked the maid to greet them.
In fact, only they know about this.
Chen Daozi stopped writing because his beloved wife passed away.
Before his death, he painted a picture of the goddess.
Since then, he has officially stopped writing.
Traveling everywhere with the picture of the goddess.
The emperor sat high up.
Looking at him with a half-smile.
He also wanted to know how deep the background of Shenji Pavilion was.
The Shenji Pavilion has stood for decades.
We rely on our disciples from all over the world.
They are usually scattered all over the place.
But he won't publicize his identity in a big way.
Take Ning Que, for example. It's been almost four years since he came down the mountain. Apart from a few people, who knew he was a disciple of the Divine Machine Pavilion?
"Martial Saint Yue Zhongmu and He Meiyu, two pairs!"
Then I saw the middleman with slightly gray hair on his temples slowly walk in.
He was only wearing simple casual clothes.
There is a beautiful jade hanging around her waist.
His eyebrows are as sharp as swords, revealing his heroic spirit.
"Junior brother, congratulations!"
"Senior Brother Yue, please take your seat."
Ning Que stood up and greeted him with a smile.
When he was in Kunlun Mountain, he loved discussing tactics and strategies with Yue Zhongmu. He had many ideas of his own, after all, he had many strategic thoughts, but practical application was another matter.
Wars are often fought over logistics.
If you use troops, how do you manage them?
These questions all require practical experience.
It just so happened that Yue Zhongmu was very good at treating illnesses.
He also often played war games with Ning Que.
But Bu Suanzi really doesn't like this.
Whenever I meet him, I have to say a few words to Yue Zhongmu.
At this moment, even Emperor Feng could not sit still.
"Are you the Lord of Wu'an of the Shang Dynasty, Yue Zhongmu?"
"Meet the Emperor."
Yue Zhongmu was neither humble nor arrogant, and raised his hand to bow.
Some people even stood up and slammed the table.
Everyone looked shocked.
Good guy...
Even Yue Zhongmu is a disciple of Shenji Pavilion?
What the hell is this trying to do?
Yue Zhongmu was originally a military general of the Shang Dynasty.
He also fought against Dafeng.
Neither side gained any advantage.
However, the emperor of the Shang Dynasty was incompetent and believed slander. He eventually arrested Yue Zhongmu on trumped-up charges. You should know that Yue Zhongmu was attacking the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun at the time, but ended up benefiting Dafeng. Fortunately, Yue Zhongmu survived, but was only demoted to a cripple!
Yue Zhongmu's deeds are also well-known in Dafeng.
The late emperor once said that Yue Zhongmu followed the wrong master. If he could be used by Dafeng, Yue Zhongmu would be comparable to the old Prince of Ning!
This is not nonsense from the late emperor.
Even the old King Ning approved of it.
Yue Zhongmu was good at using unusual troops.
Often able to win with less.
Make the most of limited resources.
Yue Zhongmu also fought against Goguryeo.
Thirty thousand against one hundred thousand!
They were forced to drive them out of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun.
"I never thought General Yue also came from the Shenji Pavilion." Emperor Feng looked at Yue Zhongmu and said with interest, "Xiao Ning, you didn't tell me this."
"It has nothing to do with Junior Brother."
Yue Zhongmu took a half step forward and said calmly, "Strictly speaking, I'm just an outer disciple. It's just that I was wronged and had nowhere to go, so finally Master took pity on me and allowed me to become an outer disciple."
"So that's how it is..."
The Shenji Pavilion is divided into outer disciples and direct disciples.
There are actually only a few direct disciples.
Of course, there is no real difference.
What you learn is basically the same.
Yue Zhongmu is equivalent to a transfer student.
He had already become famous before he went to Kunlun.
He had not delved into warfare in these years.
I have been cultivating my character all the time.
Follow Bu Suanzi to play the piano and flute to cultivate your sentiments.
Or practice calligraphy or painting.
At the beginning, he was actually very sad, angry and aggrieved!
He is loyal, but he spreads treacherous slander.
In the end he was persecuted and became a disabled person!
He has fought all his life, how could he not be angry?
Bu Suanzi asked him to cultivate his character.
At the same time, I told him.
Sooner or later, this day will come for him.
As a general, he was indeed loyal to Dafeng. However, to the Emperor of Dashang, he was a hidden danger that had to be guarded against. After years of guarding the border, many generals listened to him instead of the Emperor.
The emperor wants more than just generals who are good at fighting.
What’s more important is to be loyal and obedient enough!
Gradually, Yue Zhongmu calmed down.
He saw many beautiful sights.
I also realized that there is more than one way to live in this world.
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