The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

Regarding Bai Muchuan's request, Bai Yiheng was not embarrassed at all, and directly refused, "No, my master said that I can't teach others what he taught me. If I want to accept apprentices in the future, it depends Fate."

Naturally, Bai Muchuan would not make things difficult for Bai Yiheng. Apart from asking some questions about techniques, he also found that Bai Yiheng knew very little about other things, so he told Bai Yiheng a lot of historical allusions and exchanges between countries. .

When they arrived at the imperial mausoleum, they went to live in another courtyard first, and planned to go to worship early the next morning.

After a simple dinner, Bai Yiheng, Pei Zimo and Bai Jinye went back to their yard.

Some disappointment could be clearly seen on his face, so Pei Zimo asked what was going on.

"Mother, I feel like I know very little. I heard that Bai Muyun and Bai Muchuan talked about the Four Books and Five Classics, the art of war, and history, but I don't know anything about it." Bai Yiheng sat at the table, pursing his lips lightly, "I'm all I don't know what to say to them."

"Then what do you know?" Pei Zimo asked.

"I only know the fairy tales my master told me, and the spells he taught me." Bai Yiheng pursed his lips.

"What your master told you is not a fairy tale, it just sounds like those things are far away to you, but in fact they all happened in real life." Pei Zimo looked at him, "But those things, no one else I know, so it will not be recorded in the history books."

"The history that Bai Muyun and the others told you is what happened in the last few hundred years or a thousand years, but they don't know anything about the past, and no one will tell them. What you know is actually far away. More than them."

"They read the Four Books and Five Classics to govern the country in the future and to understand the world. But these years, your master has taken you all over the country. Don't you know more about what you see and hear than they do from books?"

"If you want, you can find a few books to read these days, and you will find that you already know a lot of the truths in the books."

"As for marching troops..." Pei Zimo said, turning his head to look at Bai Jinye, "You can ask your father for advice."

Bai Yiheng also looked at Bai Jinye, obviously he was full of curiosity for a while.

It was also rare for Bai Jinye to show his father's majesty, so he immediately asked someone to take them to the study, and found a sand table to teach Bai Yiheng to simulate in the sand table.

Pei Zimo took out a few books from the Void Jade. At the beginning she took out some books from Ziyu's book collection, some of which she hadn't read carefully.

Now he also wants to find out the reason for the traces on Bai Jinye's body.

When Bai Jinye returned to the room, there was still a hint of excitement on his face.

When he was in Yuecheng, he did teach many people about the art of war, and he once thought that if he had a child, he must be trained to be a general stronger than himself.

It's just that seeing that Bai Yiheng has actually embarked on the path of magic, it is naturally impossible to learn how to use soldiers in the army like ordinary people.

For people like them, if they really went to the battlefield, they would naturally be able to take the head of the enemy general thousands of miles away, and thousands of troops were not worth mentioning in front of them.

So he thought that Bai Yiheng would not be too interested in these.

But I didn't expect that Bai Yiheng was not only very interested, but also in the process of this sand table confrontation, he didn't think of taking shortcuts such as spells, which was very gratifying to him.

He was thinking of going back to his room to share this matter with Pei Zimo, but when he entered the door, he found that Pei Zimo had fallen asleep lying on the table.

He walked over lightly, took the book from her hand, and glanced at the words on the book.

Obviously this book was brought out from Qiankun Palace, Pei Zimo hadn't read the books of Qiankun Palace for a long time, and now she was looking at these books again, naturally because of the traces on his body.

Bai Jinye frowned slightly, then bent down to hug Pei Zimo.

Pei Zimo also woke up, "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Bai Jinye responded, "Ah Heng really likes it, so I forgot the time for a while, it's a bit late."

Pei Zimo turned his head and looked out the window, and it was already getting dark outside, "Although I told Ah Heng that way today, I still need to let him read more books and learn more things other than spells."

"Although we have also learned spells since childhood, we also learned other knowledge together. The master may not have taught in such detail, and he has stayed in that trap for so many years. What happened in recent years is probably true. It's not that clear."

Bai Jinye nodded, "These are what we were supposed to do, but we spent those few years in Qiankun Palace, and we missed all his best ten years."

"Take your time." Pei Zimo looked back, "Fortunately, he also has the idea of ​​learning, so that's okay."

In the early morning of the second day, a group of people went to pay homage to their father.

It's just that their father's coffin had already been removed from the mausoleum and buried in another place.

And for fear of being discovered by others, these removed coffins were not used as tombs at all, and at first glance they looked like flat land.

Fortunately, Zuoci had been marked in a subtle way, and there was still the original layout, so they could easily find it.

Bai Muyun stood behind Bai Fengyu, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Father, why isn't the coffin of the emperor's grandfather in his mausoleum?"

About building the formation before, Bai Fengyu only told Tao Chu, not the children.

This time he brought them over to worship together, Bai Fengyu wanted to take this opportunity to tell them about it.

After listening to Bai Fengyu's whole story, and taking note of his instructions, Bai Muyun nodded, "Father, don't worry, my son will always guard here and not let anyone move around."

However, Bai Muchuan gently pulled the corner of La Taochu's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Queen, can I learn the art of Fengshui from Uncle and Aunt Huang?"

Tao Chu slightly pursed his lower lip, raised his eyes to look at Bai Fengyu, but didn't respond, but said, "I need to discuss this matter with your royal father first."

Bai Muchuan nodded, "Brother Huang, as a prince, naturally doesn't have time to learn these things, but if I learn it, even if I know a little bit, I can be my brother's help in the future."

The four of them whispered here, and Bai Yiheng leaned into Pei Zimo's ear and whispered, "Mother, did you see that?"

"What?" Pei Zimo asked in a low voice.

"Bai Muchuan's leg." Bai Yiheng pursed his lips, "His lame leg doesn't seem to be due to bone disease."