The years are unknown in the mountains, and a year passes in a blink of an eye. Soon after Qingjin enters the mountain, the mountain protection formation disperses, opens the mountain gates and recruits disciples. Even the Bai family sends a few people, but Jinshan is very strict. Once they enter Jinshan, they will not mention it before. Everyone is equal and there is no way to find them.

The disciples start from the first level when entering the mountain. They learn martial arts with their seniors. One exam a year. Those who pass the exam can go to the second level, and so on. After the disciples reach the fourth level, they can study different things according to their talents. The three elders choose the disciples they like to teach themselves. As for the disciples of the mountain master, it depends on the opportunity.

After completing his studies, he can serve the court or wander around the world. He will follow the wishes of his disciples. However, if he uses what Jinshan has learned to do evil and commit crimes, he will clean up his doors at the end of the world.

At first, I saw the recruitment announcements everywhere. I heard that the mountain master had a close relationship with His Majesty today. I also heard that Jinshan was mentioned by His Majesty today. If a child came to the mountain to become a disciple, he only looked at the qualifications, not about birth, and also included food and accommodation. Those who were sent up the mountain were all thinking about it. After passing the assessment, the qualifications were left behind. You can go home to visit relatives once a year. After returning, people changed a lot, and the name of Jinshan slowly spread.

This year, I spent almost all of you in the building, studying books such as agricultural and water conservancy, business road manufacturing, etc., especially agricultural and manufacturing. The books are filled with small and small characters with fly heads. After reading them, they will sort them out and organize them into books, and send them to the Imperial Palace. In my spare time, I will live with books such as biography on the shelf on the bookshelf, and books such as Qimen Dunjia.

A rocking chair, a cup of tea, and a book beside the window, the sunlight is cast in, refracted on the gray robe, and a bamboo hairpin with a bun. From a distance, it looks a bit like a fairy-like look.

"Auntie, I've been sitting for a day, get up and walk? Now the spring is in full bloom. Uncle Li said last time that I'll let the aunt go out and walk around more." The sky grew a lot taller, and his face gradually opened.

Qing Jin sighed and put down the book. Not only did he look like him as he grew, but his long-winded temperament also looked like he was eighty or ninety. No wonder he focused on the inheritance of his offspring. Many years later, he could still see his own shadow in his younger generation.

"Let's go, is that girl Yu'er back?" He stood up and stretched his muscles and bones.

"Yu'er probably will be back tomorrow." It's been ten days since he went back, and it's time to come back. He faced the three old men alone, without any intention.

The air in the mountains is fresh. Standing on the platform and looking down, you can vaguely see the disciples practicing martial arts. I didn’t expect that she also had disciples, “Why don’t you go and see your mother and the others?”

He also said, why don’t you go down the mountain and walk around? Who is watching you when I leave? Every day, Bolou stayed there for a whole day. Qingtian looked helpless, "Grand aunt, my father asked me to follow you. They are very good. By the way, Grand aunt, I have finished reading those volumes. Why don’t you watch my deduction?"

Why is this kid so interested in military tactics? Every time he reads a book, he will deduce it to her, "Let's go."

There was a small sand pit on the seventh floor platform. Qingtian held a bunch of colorful flags and slapped them on the sand pit, and gave speeches to Qingjin over and over again, devoted himself to his heart and was full of energy.

There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes and a little more pampering. He was a clear person and very talented in this regard. "Qingtian, the martial arts aunt will not make things difficult for you, but you still need to learn some self-defense."

When Qingtian heard this, he nodded in a low voice, "Oh! The aunt is destined, he dare not refuse to obey."

Aunt Ying looked from afar and picked vegetables with a smile. Her lady was like a fairy. She was carrying her in this mountain every day, becoming more and more quiet and mature. Oh, when will she serve the lady?

After a year, everyone is changing. In the Liyuan Garden of Nanshu, Fenghua looked at Jing Xiruo and nodded with satisfaction. As Zhuoran said, he was a very talented person. Especially for the art of poison, he will surpass Zhuoran in two days and improve his skills. Although his foundation is a little weak, fortunately he is diligent and willing to work hard.

He was also a proud daughter of heaven at the beginning, but now he let go of his pride is completely different, but the ruthlessness in his bones has not changed at all. If he gives him some time, he will definitely become a great man, which will surprise her even more than Zhuoran.

"Okay, that's all for today. The secret technique of Gu is my unique skill in Southern Shu. Take your time, how about getting along with the second prince?" It would be a pity that you don't use this kind of appearance as a dark person.

After a year of staying in Nanshu and being together for a year, Jing Xiruo respected and feared this Fenghua Princess. Outsiders say that Princess Fenghua was unparalleled and was extremely talented and the most beautiful woman in Nanshu, and was loved by the people. But they didn't know what kind of shocking methods were hidden under the bright appearance of this princess.

"The second prince asked Fengnan to raft tomorrow." That's right, now she is Fengnan. Jing Xiruo was already dead in the past. This name was given by Fenghua. Phoenix was reborn in Nanshu. It's just a name. She lost everything. It's just a name. What's wrong with it?

Feng Hua raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuoran beside him, and chuckled: "The spring is just right, don't let the years go by. I'll let Zhuoran give you a few sets of clothes and jewelry. I'll dress up tomorrow, so go and have a rest."

"Thank you, Princess, Feng Nan, left." The posture was very low, and it was difficult to treat her and Jing Xiruo as one person.

Seeing this person retreating, Fenghua took elegant steps, and the golden tassels on his head whistled in the wind, "Zhuoran, I know that you like her a little bit, it doesn't matter if you do anything, but don't be a big man, he doesn't care about the details of his big things. If he likes him, he will not have any kind of girl in the future. This woman is too thoughtful and you can't control it." This is a matter of three thoughts. After all, Zhuoran is her training and is the only son of her wet nurse.

A light flashed in Zhuoran's eyes, and he leaned over and said, "Don't worry, Princess, Zhuoran understands, let's go first."

"Sister, do you think that woman can charm second brother?" Second brother is very knowledgeable about beauty. This flower may not be effective.

Fenghua only relaxed a little when facing the younger brother in front of him, "Brother, I told you that you should not interfere in these things, you don't need to know, just put your mind on the court."

"Don't worry, sister, I woke up, I just happened to see me and say something." Xiao Fenghe smiled and replied, staring at his sister with a pair of eyes that looked very similar to Feng Huasheng. There are no one in this world who can be more beautiful than sister.

"Just know, you can be fascinated without losing it. The embryo is good. My sister, I will always use it first and practice it first." A woman who has married and has broken her body is just right in this matter. Her experience is more experienced than other women.

Xiao Fenghe didn't agree. This sister's personality is like this and she will never do useless things. "Sister, Beiji missed that opportunity at the beginning, and now the tribal rebellion has been quelled. The grassland is plump in spring. Do you think they will be moved?"

Fenghua shook his head and looked up at the dazzling spring light, "Brother, Beiji is the most powerful of the Three Kingdoms. Maybe we can consider joining forces with the Dayuan first, and then three or four years, the world will not be so peaceful. Are you ready?"

"Sister, this world should be from our Nanshu. One day it will be taken back. Sister, it is okay to join forces with Dayuan. Dayuan dares to recover now, but he dares not use force. It is impossible for both sides to deal with it. Dayuan has no choice, but his father's side may not make sense." His father was too mean, and his son did not tell the fault of his father, but if he continued like this, he would miss Nanshu.

He patted Xiao Fenghe on the shoulder, "Brother, don't worry, Sister will not let the situation in Nanshu continue like this. Within one or two years, Sister will clear the obstacles for you and take over the Wang Ting. When the father is old, it's time to take a break."

Fenghua's words were already extremely arrogant. If outsiders heard it, it was inevitable that a crime of treason would be punished. However, Xiao Fenghe was used to it. His sister was full of talent and had a lot of highlights in her heart. It was not something else that could be compared with. Sister could not say it too much.

After Xiao Fenghe left, Fenghua entered the secret room of the bedroom alone and lit a candlestick. There was a shrine inside. There was a spirit card on the shrine. The spirit card was smooth and there was no word.

"You have any regrets. She was so useless when she was treated as her life. I can't protect you. I want to let you see who is better than her? She failed to unify the world as she wished, but I can."

Fenghua looked at the spirit card with a firm and persistent look.

In the tent of King Dakun of North Ji, King Dakun was persuading his pearl in his hand with great thoughts, Tulando, which was not as majestic as usual.

"Dad, I won't marry, Turando wants to spend more years with you." Turando pulled the sleeves of King Kun and shook his hands and acted coquettishly.

Looking at their daughter who was as beautiful as a flower, the moon in North Hebei, King Kun felt soft in his heart. His burly figure shook with Tulando's hands, and he laughed and said, "You see, it's the kid from Mutuo's family, just say, why am I, Tulando, still thinking about the white-faced boy in Dayuan?"

Turando pouted, loosened his hands, and stomped his feet and turned around, "Dad, he is not a slutty face. He looks more handsome than the man on the North Hebei grassland. He is extremely talented. What's wrong with it?"

"Oh! I'm still angry, okay, Daddy won't talk about him, but you're at the age of getting married. No matter how good Daddy is, he can't marry you." King Kun looked at his daughter and looked worried. The man on the grassland is no worse than those Dayuan men who are powerless? However, his daughter's vision has always been high, so I guess that unparalleled young man from Dayuan is also a good one.

Tulando held his head up, his pretty face looked at him, and there was only a sense of noble arrogance. "Dad, our Beiji soldiers are strong and strong. Dayuan is now weak. When Dada's cavalry straits Dayuan, Tulando will catch him and be my man." The women in Beiji never twisted about love affairs. They say if they like it, refuse if they don't like it, grab if they have the ability, and admit if they don't.

King Kun was happy about this. After all, he still hoped that his daughter would be happy all his life. The so-called forced melon is not sweet, and the man he snatched may not be nice to her.

"Okay, okay, don't marry, but Turando, Daddy will give you three years at most. After three years, you can't make that kid willing to be my son-in-law in Beiji. You will marry the man chosen by Dad." Just as the tribe's civil strife was quelled, it would take some rest for a while. Three years, at most three years, it's time to go to war. Dayuan is the weakest. Nanshu's troops have increased significantly in recent years. You can join forces with Dayuan first and take Nanshu before you talk. Nanshu has abundant resources and sufficient food. When the time comes, I will deal with Dayuan. This world will be the world of their Beiji.

"Dad keeps his word." Turando smiled conceitedly. Last time after Dayuan came back, she found that the men around her were not attracted to her, and only he turned a blind eye to her show of kindness. One day she would make him moved.

This daughter made everyone a little willful, but his daughter is a little more accustomed to her. The daughter of Da Kun is spoiled and nodded with a smile, but there was a hint of righteousness in her eyes. The children in Beiji should also enjoy a better life, and no longer live with their ancestors chasing grass and living a life of wind and sun.

Northern Hebei and Southern Shu were each planning and temporarily put the weakest Dayuan under their wings, and they had to chew the most difficult bone and then unify the world.
Chapter completed!