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Chapter 225 Don’t Be Curious about What Xiaobai’s Headphones Listen to

At night, the male dormitory building of the Department of Physics was quiet.

It's already summer vacation, and everyone in dormitory 306 has left except Gu Xiaobai.

Without his classmates together, Gu Xiaobai's safety index dropped significantly. In order to protect Gu Xiaobai and take care of Gu Xiaobai's life, as a personal bodyguard and assistant, Jiang Wei temporarily moved into Gu Xiaobai's dormitory. Lived in Zhou Xianting's bed diagonally opposite.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wei patrolled around the dormitory, said a few words with the dormitory aunt on the first floor, returned to 306, and took a simple shower.

Just as he was about to go to bed, he found Gu Xiaobai lying on the bed, the earphones plugged in his ears had fallen off, resting on the edge of the bed, dangling in front of his eyes.

In the earphones, the sound of music came faintly.

At that moment, an irresistible curiosity arose in Jiang Wei's heart.

What does Gu Xiaobai listen to every day?
Do you want to listen to it?

This is not good, it is Xiaobai's earphone after all.

But as a personal bodyguard and assistant, isn't it a professional requirement to know what your boss likes?

He looked at Gu Xiaobai cautiously, and found that Gu Xiaobai was sleeping soundly, breathing calmly and softly.

So he quietly leaned forward and curiously stuffed the earphone into his left ear.

If Jiang Wei knew that there was a saying called "curiosity killed the cat", he probably wouldn't be so curious.

The soft sound of music came from the earphones, and Jiang Wei only thought it sounded good.

Oh, it turned out that Xiaobai was listening to this when he was sleeping at night with headphones in his ears...

But... ah, I feel so sleepy...

What's the matter with dizziness?

Oops, what's wrong with me...

Jiang Wei felt that his consciousness was being grabbed by an invisible force, and a light flickered in front of his eyes.

With a sound of "dong", Jiang Wei fell to the ground, the earphones were pulled off, and the side of the bed was shaking, shaking.

Jiang Wei lay on the ground, breathing quickly, and then gradually became steady again.

……

Chang'an, Weiyang Palace.

A group of forbidden soldiers held long halberds and wore iron armor, patrolling within the forbidden palace.

Jiang Wei followed among the crowd without looking sideways, not daring to reveal the slightest abnormality.

He has been here for more than ten days.

He still doesn't know what's going on, whether he is dreaming, or he has really time-traveled.

time travel?how can that be?

If you are dreaming...how is this dream so real!

Damn, what's going on?

Jiang Wei, his comrades in arms, and the guards who had been on duty all night stood in the corner of this huge palace.

Then start to wander.

This station lasts for a few hours until the next batch of comrades come to change the guard.

Standing guard in this forbidden palace is really boring.

It's been a while since he's been on duty like this, it's much more boring than sitting at the door of the boys' dormitory.

But recently, he has slowly started to get used to it.

Jiang Wei was a little excited when he thought that it would be time to practice riding and archery, horse standing, and foot combat.

Deep down, Jiang Wei actually prefers this simple, regular, and even boring life.

The bizarre world often makes him feel at a loss.

He also doesn't like to use his brain too much. He can do whatever he is told to do, and he can do whatever he is asked to do, which is enough for him.

Sometimes, he feels that it is good to be here, the world is far less complicated, there is not so much news that makes people anxious, there is not too much comparison with each other, everyone has only a small circle around them, and there is no one so big that it can overwhelm the world. Snare up, a breathless net.

It is also a kind of happiness to be closed in a small circle without thinking too much.

Maybe I will go on like this forever.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

In the end, was Jiang Wei, the security guard, dreaming, or Jiang Wei, the current forbidden army, dreaming.

Just when he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a shout and hurriedly saluted.

It's the emperor coming.

After coming here for more than ten days, he has only seen the emperor twice, and each time he watched from a distance, never before.

He glanced up quietly, and saw two men walking over surrounded by the crowd.

A man in his 30s, dignified and majestic, is the emperor.

But the other person is a handsome young man, at most sixteen or seventeen years old.

Seeing this boy, Jiang Wei's eyes almost popped out.

Although not exactly the same, this young man's appearance is at least [-]% to [-]% similar to Gu Xiaobai's!

As soon as he raised his head, he almost forgot to lower his head. Fortunately, he heard the voice of his boss yelling at him in a low voice, so he quickly lowered his head again, but he still couldn't help but sneak a few glances.

The young man walked side by side with the emperor, and the others were behind them. The emperor treated the young man very kindly, and said, "Qu Bing, did you learn the art of war that I taught your grandson and Wu Zi yesterday?"

"No." The boy answered very simply, without any shame.

"Why didn't you learn it?" The emperor frowned.

"Busy." The boy didn't say much.

"Don't say you're writing your ghostly symbols again..." the emperor said.

Boy: "Yes."

The emperor couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "You are so ignorant, if you go to battle in the future, what will you do?"

"It's enough to set up a formation and charge forward. The art of war is not important, but the crushing of strength is important." The young man's expression was taken for granted.

Emperor: "..." (note)
If it was a different person, I'm afraid he would have been dragged down and beheaded by now, but the emperor was extremely tolerant of this young man, he said: "Then today I will test your riding and shooting."

An attendant brought a group of white horses. The young man got on the horse and galloped. Then he bent his bow and set his arrows. He heard three sounds of "Arrogance", and three arrows flew out, hitting three red hearts.

"Good!" The emperor applauded, echoing from the crowd, "Qu Bing, your archery has improved again, it seems that you have practiced more."

"Control the speed of the horse, calculate the wind speed and air resistance, and then calculate the throwing angle and the weight of the arrow." The young man sat on the horse, with a white horse and a golden saddle, and a carved arc in his hand. He even praised me for such a trivial matter. It looks like enough is enough.

The emperor laughed.

Jiang Wei's eyeballs almost popped out when he heard that.

noob!

This must be Xiaobai!

I'm not Xiaobai, I'm eating the emperor live!
"Your Majesty, are you finished with today's assessment? I'm going back to visit my uncle today." The young man said, not hiding his lack of interest in these assessments.

"Go, go." The emperor waved his hand, and then ordered: "Send some people to escort the servant out of the palace!"

Someone promised, and then gave an order, and someone ran over.

The young man was playing with the bow and arrow in his hand, and suddenly he raised his hand and shot two arrows. With two sounds, the two arrow feathers stuck in front of Jiang Wei and another guard, and said, "You two will accompany me out of the palace. .”

After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them, galloped his horse and yelled, and ran out.

The young man on a white horse is full of energy.

Those who dared to gallop like this in the Forbidden Palace could be counted with one hand.

Jiang Wei hurried to catch up with his comrades.

While running, I muttered in my heart, ouch, young master, you really killed me...

Did Xiaobai actually have such a personality in his dream?
When he got to a place where no one was around, the young man reined in the reins, turned around, looked at the panting Jiang Wei, frowned for a while, and said:

"Jiang Wei?"

(Note: This chapter is written from a different angle, otherwise it will be too much ink. "Historical Records Biography of General Wei's Hussars": The emperor tried to teach (Huo Qubing) Sun Wu's art of war, and said to him: "Gu Fanglue is so good, I can't learn the ancient art of war. "(To the effect: I have my own strategy, so I don't need to learn the ancient art of war.) This chapter is based on this history.)
　I originally planned to add more on weekends, but there is a recommendation on Monday, so I am saving my manuscripts, and I will add more on Monday.

　　I feel that there have been a lot of explosions and more explosions recently... The manuscript depositor is dying, living and dying...

　　


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