Still remembering the last time she was captured in the middle of the night, Yao Si was still a little scared. She didn't doubt the truth in her words at all, so she thought about it and finally compromised. Ww     W.

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In fact, the reason why she was unwilling to reveal it easily was that she had no good feelings for the person in front of her, but she did not do anything about him.

Furthermore, to put it bluntly, this article has nothing to do with ordinary people. She easily reveals it, but the people around her don't understand it, and they are afraid that they will even laugh at her for showing off.

"Why don't you want to say it?" Zhuang Yan saw her silent and thought that "staying her for the night" would not be enough for her to speak, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yao Si looked at him with a steady look, but answered without asking: "I wonder if the young master can know Gong Yubei?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Why do you ask like this?"

"It's nothing, I just happened to meet him. He said something strange, and I couldn't help but think of you." Yao Si said half-truely.

In fact, Gong Yubei didn't say anything special, but she was meticulous and could detect the connection with just a few irrelevant words.

"If I really knew Gong Yubei, I would doubt whether he betrayed me or not, and I would have any shameful engagement with you.

You convicted him in just a few words, making me more and more curious about your so-called 12th chapter of the literary Scriptures?" Zhuang Yan brought the topic back.

Yao Si thought about it for a moment and no longer hesitated. It was just a verbal word. It was one thing to listen to, but it was another thing to do.

"The 12 chapters of the Wenfa are quite simple to summarize. The young master can understand them even after hearing them:

He condoned the enemy monarch, wooed close ministers, bribed the subjects, pleased them, divided the internal ministers, alienated the external ministers, weakened the enemy's reserves, divided the alliance, made them arrogant, gained the trust of the other party, paralyzed the other party, and lured the other party.

This is to expand internal conflicts between the enemy, divide, disintegrate, weaken, and create conditions for the final attack."

Yao Si finished speaking in one breath, looking at Zhuang Yan's expression. According to human virtue and kindness, her words were a bit sinister, but how could the affairs of the country be clean and thorough? At this time, what is focused on is not the process but the result.

Her words are clearly the way to govern the country.

Zhuang Yan was no longer as casual as he was at the beginning. He sat upright and listened with all his attention, looking extremely serious with his head down and looking down.

A moment later, he suddenly looked up, with a bit of respect in his eyes, and asked, "How about this 'weakening of the enemy'?"

Yao Si was a little surprised by his attention. She had never said these words to anyone, and she didn't know how right or wrong she was.

It was always a bit of a sinister way. She thought she would be scorned, but she was asked so seriously, but instead she became a little serious.

Then he said: "If you want to imprison your heart, you must bribe it. Receive your loyalty and love from the left and right, and show your benefits in secret, so that you can lighten your karma and accumulate emptiness."

Zhuang Yan nodded, and after careful consideration, he forgot that Yao Si was still there.

Yao Si waited for a while, and finally waited for Zhuang Yanhui, but the latter looked at her with a smile.

"I didn't expect that you were so young but had such lofty insights. Who would you teach?" He expected that a girl as young as Yao Si did not understand national affairs, so he could never think of such words. She should have taught her husband.

Yao Si said honestly: "Sir, I am Mao Xiucai from the head of our village."

"Scholar Mao?" Zhuang Yan obviously did not expect this name. The 12 chapters of the literary figures mentioned by Yao Si were not something that ordinary people could think of. He must be a well-known gentleman. But he had never heard of this scholar Mao.

In fact, he also forgot one thing: with the identity of Yao Si, how could he learn from a master?

"Who did you hear these words?" Zhuang Yan didn't give up. He admitted that Yao Si was indeed a little smart, but if she could say these words herself, it would be a bit terrifying. If she couldn't use them for herself, it would be a big problem.

Yao Si was obviously aware of the change in attitude of the person in front of her. She was thinking a lot. Should she admit it or not?

If he admits it, he is afraid that his attitude towards him will turn 180 degrees. What will happen at that time is really unpredictable, and he doesn't know who he is and what identity he is, how can he easily make a brief statement?

But if you don't admit it, this person doesn't seem so easy to fool.

She thought again and had an idea in her mind, and smiled and said, "Although the teacher is unknown, he has taught me well. In addition to teaching by words and deeds, he has also taught me to read books all over the world since he was a child. The so-called reading of thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is nothing more than that."

Neither denies nor admits that it is your problem if you think about it.

Seeing that the delay had been long enough, Yao Si simply said, "I have been missing for too long, I am afraid that my elder brother will notice it. If I find this place, I am afraid that the young master's quietness will be spared. Since there is nothing else, I will go back."

Zhuang Yan's eyes were narrowed habitually, hiding a little bit of danger and threatening, and suddenly said: "The poems written by your county exam are really catchy and still fresh in memory."

Yao Si paused for a moment, remembering the limerick poems he wrote in anger that day, and was puzzled. She thought Lei Zhen would only treat her test paper as waste paper, not to mention that she had not signed it, so how did this person know? Or was he just cheating on her own words? Then what was his purpose?

She remained silent on her face, waiting for Zhuang Yan's following.

When Zhuang Yan saw that she was silent again, he couldn't help but feel angry. If I don't move, you won't move, right?

A cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know that the poem has been introduced to the palace, and such a disobedient poem that is in chaos, and I heard that the court had ordered a search for whom it was written.

If I give you away, I guess your head will not be able to be protected for a few days."

Yao Si's heart skipped a beat, as if the string was broken, and his hands and feet became colder. Even the court knew that? She was just writing a poem. Could it be that she would lose her life because of it? How could it be so serious?

Zhuang Yan didn't see her panic and said harshly, "Since ancient times, literary inquisition has been a constant thing in all dynasties.

Anyone who is not good at anything can still find you a crime, let alone you blatantly mock the important officials of the court, it is not an exaggeration to be dismembered."

Yao Si's hands and feet were so numb that he could hardly stand up, and his heartbeat was even more terrifying, but her face was still mediocre. She was not pretending to be calm, but she was already scared and at a loss, but she had no expression on her face.

She never expected that just a poem that vented her anger would bring such a great disaster to herself?

In fact, she didn't know that the powerful relationship between them was normal. She had never even left Xiaxiang County for more than ten years, and Xiaotou Village was just that big, and the news was very closed. How could she know any literary inquisition?
Chapter completed!