Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 285 Sun Tzu's Art of War (1)

Yunfeng curled his lips into a smile, but he was very calm, "The method, the servant is just a woman, if the prince thinks that the servant is plotting something wrong, and the servant is at the disposal of the prince, as for why he knows this, it is just a chance encounter with a chasing cloud." Young master, so I handed this over to my servant."

"Zuiyun?" Jun Wuqing's pupils shrank violently.

"That's right, Mr. Chasing Cloud saw that I belong to the palace. For the sake of the people of the world, Mr. Chasing Yun specially let the servant read a book. Is it true that the servant does not understand the art of war? The content, but if the prince wants the content of this book, he must also follow the rules in it to know."

"What rules?"

"The rule is to do good deeds every day to benefit the common people. Mr. Zhuiyun said that this book will never be passed on to the heinous people." The little girl's clever eyes flashed with a sly light, and Jun Wuqing immediately curled his lips in amusement.

"Do good deeds every day and don't pass them on to the heinous people. Then who is this king in the eyes of my concubine?"

A concubine's tone full of sarcasm made Yunfeng immediately roll his eyes, then looked up and down a few times with drifting eyes, and curled his lips very impolitely, "My lord, you can barely get by, although people in normal times Poor character, bad quality, dirty words and deeds, low tolerance, always like to judge people by their appearance, rob women of the people, bully maidservants, self-righteous, although they are not full of evil, they are not high-spirited. "

The corner of Jun Wuqing's mouth twitched when he heard this, how bad he is usually!Dare to feel that he has never done good things in his daily life?

"My lord, you don't have to be angry. I just like to tell the truth, and I never like to speak out of my conscience, so if my lord finds it unpleasant, please forgive me." Yun Feng shook his head and said, as if there was something serious He bowed his body, saluted, and then said calmly, "I still remember that Mr. Zhuiyun once said such a sentence, when marching and fighting, it is not the number of soldiers, but the skill, the general is not brave, but the strategy. Yun Feng is just a servant, so he must not understand the meaning of this, but the prince is a general who marches and fights, so he will definitely understand the meaning of chasing Mr. Yun."

Yun Feng said it implicitly, after quietly retreating, only Jun Wuqing was left in shock, and this sentence kept resounding in his mind: the soldiers are not many, but the spirit, the generals are not brave, but scheming.

One sentence made him suddenly realize that it was so.

The north wind is still howling, the cold wind is still piercing, the dim candlelight is flickering under the night, in front of a vanity mirror, a woman is lying on it and writing intently, every stroke is very careful, but what she is holding is not A writing brush, but a slender wooden thing.

The handwriting is very beautiful, but there is a feeling of softness and masculinity. I stayed up all night and didn't sleep until dawn. I yawned tiredly, and then fell asleep on the table. When I was asleep, the window was suddenly blown open by the cold wind, and the pages of paper were blown up.

You can vaguely see a few prominent characters --- Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Jun Wuqing wore gold silk black mink boots, walked into the study on ice and snow, a book manuscript was neatly placed on the table, which immediately caught his attention, and shook the snowflakes on his body, and then Reaching out to pick it up, seeing this, he was startled immediately, and his pupils dilated instantly.

(End of this chapter)