Dafeng Night Watchman

Chapter 435: Chapter 435: The Great Scholar Pei Man West Tower

Pei Manxilou made a formal salute, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Which yamen does Mr. Xu serve in?"

Xu New Year responded politely: "Hanlin Academy."

"The Dafeng imperial court sent a seventh-grade official to receive us?"

A sneer came, and behind Pei Man Xilou, a young man with a feminine temperament and erect eyes said dissatisfiedly.

"Who are you?" Xu New Year asked.

The boy with a feminine temperament and vertical pupils raised his chin and was about to speak when Xu Xinnian said: "Oh, I forgot, you are not a human being."

The boy with vertical pupils was irritated by his cold and mocking tone, and snorted coldly: "Young master has the blood of ancient gods and demons, how can you and other mortals compare to that?"

"Then why don't you go to heaven? What are you doing in the mortal world?" Xu New Year said in surprise.

"you....."

The face of the boy with vertical pupil turned red, and he glared at him fiercely. Someone in the north dared to talk to him like this, and now he was feeling delicious.

"Xuan Yin, don't be rude."

Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Xuanyin is the bloodline of the great demon Zhujiu. He is used to being arrogant. Mr. Xu scolded him well, but he really lacks a lesson."

Pei Manxilou glanced at him, and the boy with vertical pupils remained silent.

"Although Mr. Xu's official position is not high, he is indeed the noblest among the nobles. Only top-notch scholars can enter the Hanlin Academy. How can you, an evil beast, compare to him?"

Pei Manxilou offered his kind words and said: "I am here, Peimanxilou."

I didn't scold him. If I wanted to scold him, you would have to wait until tomorrow to enter Beijing...Xu Xinnian nodded.

Huang Xian'er smiled slyly and turned her eyes to look at Xu Xinnian. The first character of Pei Man's family in Bai's head was the same as the surname Pei of the Central Plains people. Most people in the Central Plains would mistake Pei Man's family for Pei's family.

She expected to see the young Dafeng official get into trouble by mixing up his surnames, so that she could take the opportunity to show her gentle side and charm the young official's heart.

Xu New Year nodded, "Envoy Pei Man, I will take you to the inn to rest."

Huang Xian'er was immediately disappointed. This young Dafeng official had some real talents, which made her unable to use subsequent temptations.

Pei Manxilou never thought of using this little cleverness to embarrass the nobles of the Hanlin Academy. He got on his horse, led the envoy team, and left the dock under the protection of two hundred officers and soldiers of Dafeng.

After passing through several small streets, we finally arrived at the main road in the city. The scene in front of us stunned everyone in the Demonic Envoy.

The streets are unimaginably spacious and can accommodate fifty cavalrymen galloping side by side. The houses on both sides are lined up row upon row, reaching as far as the eye can see. The archways of the shops are fluttering in the wind.

This was the first time in their lives that they had seen such a scene of blooming flowers.

Huang Xian'er's soft eyes blurred for a moment, and she finally understood why her ancestors were so eager to go south to the Central Plains and seize this land.

But then, Huang Xian'er realized something was wrong, because there were human beings standing on both sides of the main road. They carried baskets with vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and even stones in their hands.

They had angry expressions on their faces and hatred burning in their eyes.

"Kill the savage beast!"

Someone roared angrily and threw rotten eggs at the demonic envoys. It was like lighting the fuse of gunpowder, causing the pot to explode instantly.

"Kill the evil savage."

"Get out of the capital."

"..."

Vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, stones, stinky rice balls, etc. were all thrown at the Demonic Envoy, and the dirt was flying everywhere.

The demon has an impulsive and violent personality, and cannot stand any provocation. He will immediately bar his teeth and reveal an angry look.

"Master Xu, the people of Dafeng are very enthusiastic."

Pei Manxilou used his energy to deflect the filth thrown at him from both sides, and said with a smile.

Xu New Year said calmly: "Yes, I'm afraid you won't be full."

Pei Manxilou choked for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

It is normal for demons and barbarians to plunder border areas, just for a bite to eat.

Huang Xian'er frowned repeatedly, a little annoyed. Although he could use his Qi machine to fend off the filth thrown by the human race, such treatment was enough to make the clay man angry.

At this time, she heard Pei Manxilou ask: "These people seem to take special care of Mr. Xu?"

Only then did Huang Xian'er realize that the people around him deliberately avoided the young official when they threw vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs, but the accompanying soldiers did not receive the same treatment.

After making this discovery, Huang Xian'er squinted his eyes and observed for a while, and saw more details.

The common people not only take care of him, they even pay special attention to him and avoid him very carefully.

The human race people seem to love him very much and are afraid of hitting him...

Huang Xian'er looked at Xu Xinnian in surprise, becoming extremely curious about him.

Just because of his status as a Shujishi, it is impossible for the people of the human race to treat each other like this. Maybe he has another identity? And it's an identity recognized by the people of the human race... Pei Manxilou squinted his eyes and guessed in his mind.

Xu New Year chuckled, "They are not taking care of me, they are taking care of the tags on the horses."

brand?

Huang Xianer was stunned. She and Pei Manxilou discovered that there was actually a wooden sign hanging around the horse's neck, which they had not noticed before.

Xu New Year possessed him, took off the sign, and showed it to the two of them.

There are five words written on the sign: Xu Yinluo's younger brother.

Xu Yinluo's younger brother? ! Huang Xian'er's voice was soft and coquettish, and she said coquettishly: "What do you mean?"

Pei Man Xilou squinted his eyes, opened them slightly, and finally realized: "No wonder, no wonder! It turns out that Mr. Xu is the younger brother of Xu Qian, the Great Feng Yinluo."

Bai Shoubu has a secret room dedicated to storing confidential files. Behind this secret room is Bai Shoubu's huge intelligence network, and the leader of this intelligence network is none other than Pei Manxilou, who is known as a nerd by the barbarians.

He once personally wrote the legendary silver gong of that Great Feng.

He rose to prominence at the end of the year of Beijing Cha, and in less than a year, he has grown from an ordinary Kuaishou in Changle County to the most shining star in Dafeng.

His talent is extremely terrifying, but the most feared thing is not his combat prowess, but his reputation that can be said to be answered by a hundred people.

After the massacre in Chuzhou, his reputation reached its peak, a peak that made people sigh.

How great was this reputation? Pei Manxilou's evaluation at the time was that he was loved by millions of people in the capital. Now, after witnessing the power of a wooden sign, he decided to add one more thing after returning to the barbarian tribe: blessing his family.

Huang Xian'er obviously also thought of the legendary silver gong, with a surprised look on his face.

Among our protoss, only the leader has such prestige... Huang Xian'er is looking forward to this trip to the capital more and more.

The barbarians have the blood of gods and demons and have always called themselves the gods.

As the people of the capital lined the streets to welcome him, Xu Xinnian led the demon and barbarian delegation into the inn.

After settling the mission, Xu Xinnian, who was sent to do hard work by Emperor Yuan Jing, was forced to stay by Pei Manxilou. He stayed there for half an hour before hurriedly leaving.

He didn't even report back to the Yamen. He missed work for half a day and went home leisurely.

......

"My brother is already a rare outstanding person. I didn't expect this brother to be sharp-tongued and talented." After seeing Xu New Year off in Xilou, Pei Man sat in the yard drinking tea.

For half an hour, the other party could pick up on every allusion he told. He talked about history and scriptures, and he had a lot of witty words for the New Year. When he talked about the old grievances between Dafeng and the northern gods, he would still spit out sweet words. Thorny and sarcastic.

Huang Xian'er sat on the stone bench, deliberately posing in a provocative posture, which fascinated the surrounding postmen. Hearing this, she hummed:

"Just a stinky scholar who doesn't understand the style."

She kept hinting and seducing her along the way, but the stinky scholar turned a blind eye and was really flirting with a blind man.

Huang Xian'er ate dried fruits and preserved meat on the stone table and asked: "What are your plans to go to the palace to see the human emperor tomorrow? If you are not sure that you will be able to bring reinforcements in the short term, remember to inform me early."

Pei Manxilou dismissed the postman in the courtyard and said with a smile: "How will you deal with it?"

Huang Xian'er yawned with a lazy and charming posture:

"Then I won't go back to the north. Isn't it better to choose a high-ranking official in the capital and be his concubine than to go back to the north and be punished? I'm not afraid of revenge from my tribe, right? There is a prison in the capital overlooking it, and no one from our God clan dares to come. "

Pei Manxilou smiled and said: "If we want Dafeng to send troops to help our protoss, it is inevitable to cede our interests. The meaning of our coming is nothing more than "bargaining".

"The Protoss have lost the opportunity to ask for help. If we want to be equal to each other, we must first attack their spirit and arrogance. Only when they respect you three points can you give in three points at the negotiation table.

"Of course, you still need your efforts outside the negotiation table. Among the three poisons of wine, sex, and wealth, sex is at the forefront."

Xuan Yin, a young man with vertical pupils, found an opportunity to interject and snorted coldly: "The human race is as humble as ants. In ancient times, they were the blood and blood of our ancestors of gods and demons. Even now that the era of gods and demons is over, the common people of the human race are still food."

He knew that the mission came to Dafeng to ask for help, but he still looked down on the weak human race.

Pei Manxilou glanced at him, squinted his eyes and smiled:

"These are just words to be said in private. If you dare to speak without restraint outside, I will skin you."

Xuanyin curled his lips: "I know, didn't I wait until the postman left before telling me."

Pei Manxilou took out a small box from the tribute he brought this time. He opened the box carefully and solemnly, and there were books inside.

These books all have a common name: "Hokusai Canon"

"Hokusai is my bookstore. I have been fond of reading since I was a child. I don't ask for deep explanations. I only know how to memorize by rote. Later, I followed my tribe south to plunder human scholars. In the first three years, I listened to their lectures. In the middle three years, I discussed Taoism with them. In the last three years, I listened to their lectures. Years ago, among the scholars who could be plundered in the north, no one was as knowledgeable as me.

"I was eighteen years old that year, so I dyed my hair black to study in the south. When I was twenty, I suddenly came up with the idea of ​​writing a book. I studied in the Central Plains for ten years and compiled what I learned into a book, revising and revising it. At that time, I didn't think of a name for the book.

"It wasn't until I returned to the tribe and Hokusai Bookstore that I suddenly understood what it should be called. Over the next six years, I worked hard, and "Hokusai Dadian" finally came out.

"This book is very voluminous, with a total of 308 volumes, covering the history of scholars, farmers, industry, commerce, astronomy and geography. Didn't Da Feng say that I have no history of demons and barbarians? In fact, there is, because they have not seen the Hokusai Grand Ceremony. Da Feng's If the historian saw this book, he would be ecstatic.

"Of course, what I am most proud of in my life are military books. I have read almost all of Dafeng's military books. Regardless of the works of predecessors, the most practical military book in the world is "The Art of War" written by Zhang Shen, a great scholar of Yunlu Academy. "Liu Shu". What he said is good, but it pays too much attention to the role of practitioners in war.

"It ignores the importance of ordinary soldiers in war. If the practitioners are eliminated and only ordinary soldiers are left, then his "Six Essays on the Art of War" will be nonsense."

Huang Xian'er felt drowsy after listening to it. After hearing the art of war, he finally became interested and asked:

"The role that mortals can play in battle is inherently small. What's wrong with focusing on the role of practitioners?"

Pei Manxilou shook his head:

"Do you know why Wei Yuan was able to win the Battle of Shanhaiguan? How did his reputation as a military god come about? Only Wei Yuan can use ordinary soldiers to magic. He is the real leader. Eliminate the practitioners and only use ordinary soldiers If you give Wei Yuan an army of 500,000, he can sweep across all nine states.

"I have studied that battle that year. All parties invested more than one million troops, and the number of ordinary soldiers accumulated to a quite terrifying level. When this force is perfectly controlled and dispatched, it will be invincible."

Very powerful, but I don't understand... Huang Xian'er said sweetly: "What do you think I should do to seduce Wei Yuan? If I can get rid of him, our merits will be considered complete this time."

"Don't you want to live?" Pei Manxilou asked back.

Huang Xian'er giggled and looked charming.

Of course, she just said it casually. She was a very smart demon girl to be selected as one of the leaders of the delegation.

........

The next day, the demon and barbarian delegation entered the palace to meet the emperor, passed through the Meridian Gate, crossed the Jinshui Bridge, and met the emperor in the Jinluan Palace.

Along the way, Huang Xian'er had no consciousness of meeting the king of a country. She looked seductively and flirted with the guards, ministers, and all the men on the way.

Entering the Jinluan Palace, there were nobles on both sides, and Emperor Yuan Jing sat high on the dragon throne.

Huang Xian'er then put away her charming look a little, and still greeted the emperor in a coquettish voice.

Then the demon and barbarian tribes paid tribute to Emperor Yuan Jing. In addition to the tribute, there were three charming fox women and a top-grade cauldron furnace.

When foreign tribes pay tribute, it is normal to have beauties in the tribute.

After the old eunuch finished singing, Emperor Yuan Jing spoke with satisfaction and said:

"I heard that the war in the north is in full swing, and I am also very worried. However, the autumn harvest is approaching, and the people are busy with the autumn harvest, and I can't withdraw troops to the north. I asked the Hanlin Academy to compile a military book, hoping to help you resist foreign enemies."

First express the court's difficulties. The autumn harvest is about to end, and it is not appropriate to start a war lightly. Then send the military book to show the strength of Dafeng's military.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! May Dafeng and my God Clan make an eternal agreement and have a friendship that will last forever." Pei Manxiluo knelt on the ground, respectfully.

After the audience, Pei Manxiluo did not mention a word about asking for help until he left.

He was very calm!

The officials in the court were surprised, sneered, and joked.

In their opinion, the demons and barbarians are even more vulgar than warriors, and the correct way to deal with them is to ask the court to send troops to help them in the court.

I didn't expect Pei Manxilou to be so patient, but even so, he still had to speak up. It didn't make much sense to show off his cunning in the court.

After leaving the palace, the vertical pupil boy Xuanyin could no longer hold back and asked hurriedly:

"Brother Pei Man, didn't you say that Dafeng's military tactics were terrible? Didn't you want to defeat them in the field they are most proud of and win respect? Why didn't you say it just now?"

Huang Xian'er chuckled:

"What's the point of showing off to those people? Even if you show off to the sky, they will turn a blind eye. They will eat you as they should."

She turned her head to look at Pei Manxiluo and said, "Who are you going to attack first?"

Pei Manxiluo said lightly: "The Imperial College!"

........

Just after noon, a message came out from the Imperial College that the leader of the barbarian delegation, Pei Manxiluo, visited the Imperial College and competed with the chief priest in knowledge and won.

This person is knowledgeable and sophisticated, I am not as good as him....... This is the evaluation of the chief priest.

He did not leave, but lectured in the Imperial College with dignity, and left his own book "Beizhai Dadian" in the Imperial College.

A barbarian actually wrote a book?

The students of the Imperial College were furious at first, but as the reputation of "Beizhai Dadian" fermented, the abuse gradually subsided, and more people were shocked by the knowledge of a barbarian.

"Beizhai Dadian" is voluminous, covering a wide range of topics, and is amazing. It is definitely not something that can be compiled overnight.

Books of this scale are usually only compiled by the court. It is unimaginable that it was compiled by a young barbarian alone.

With this book alone, Pei Manxilou can be ranked among the great scholars of the time.

The most shocking thing is that several volumes of "Beizhai Dadian" record in detail the history of the two tribes of Yao and Man, the origin and evolution of the two tribes, and especially the detailed history of the past 800 years, which is no worse than the history books compiled by Dafeng.

It gave a loud slap to the Imperial College and the scholars of Dafeng.

Pei Manxilou became famous for a while.

"It's hard to believe that a crude barbarian has such a seed of reading?"

"Then Pei Manxilou is from the Baishou tribe. The Baishou tribe is famous for its intelligence, but there are very few people like him."

"If I can write this book, I will definitely go down in history. This barbarian is too powerful."

"I am ashamed to say that when I was his age, I was still studying. But now I am old and have no energy to write a book."

"This person is hateful. First, he competed with the great priest in knowledge, and then pretended to be generous and left behind "Beizhai Dadian". This is a slap in the face of our Dafeng scholars."

It is precisely because of the other party's barbarian identity and such knowledge that the "incompetence" of Dafeng scholars is highlighted, because most scholars are not capable of doing such a feat as him.

"If we talk about who in the younger generation can compare with this person in terms of knowledge, it is only Princess Huaiqing."

"Princess Huaiqing studied in the Imperial College and Yunlu Academy successively, while this person was born in a barbarian tribe and learned by himself. It is obvious at a glance who is superior and who is inferior."

The arrival of the Yaoman delegation in Beijing attracted much attention, not only from the officialdom and the literati, but also from the common people in the capital.

Their topic was originally whether the court should send troops to aid the Yaoman. Gradually, the news that the northern barbarians were knowledgeable spread through restaurants, brothels and other places.

"Nonsense, how can a crude barbarian have any knowledge to make the Imperial College's chief priest bow down to him? Which fool made up this rumor."

For such rumors, no one who heard them believed them and sneered.

In the eyes of the common people, the Imperial College is an official school and a place where literary stars are produced.

The status of scholars is very high.

But because of this, after the news was confirmed, there was a lot of angry curses in the market. After dinner, the people in the capital no longer discussed whether to send troops, but jointly criticized the Imperial College, saying that they insulted the national dignity and insulted Dafeng.

They are just sitting there doing nothing and eating for nothing, a bunch of idiots.

"Xu Yinluo, a mere warrior, can be the champion of Dafeng poetry, which shows how bad the scholars in the Imperial College are, a bunch of drunkards."

"You sound like you are despising Xu Yinluo." n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"That's not what I mean. I'm just angry at the waste of the Imperial College."

"What a shame, I actually lost to the barbarians in knowledge, what a shame, there is no one left in Dafeng?"

......

Post station

The vertical pupil boy Xuanyin came back from outside, carrying a small box of books on his shoulder. He deliberately put it down with force to make a noise, and laughed loudly at Pei Manxiluo and Huang Xianer in the yard:

"The Imperial College is a group of useless scholars. I just said I was borrowing books for Brother Pei Man, and they didn't dare to stop me. Don't look at the harsh scolding of Brother Pei Man outside, it just shows that they are afraid. Afraid of your knowledge."

Although he thinks reading is useless, it is so cool and proud to be able to kill the sharpness of the human race in the field of reading.

"It's just changing books, just changing books..."

Pei Manxiluo was overjoyed and picked the books in the box.

"That so-called high priest is the most knowledgeable person, and even he is not as good as you, brother. It seems that human scholars are just like this." Xuanyin laughed loudly.

Proud!

"The chief priest has profound knowledge, but the human race is prosperous in literature and Taoism, so he cannot represent the entire human race. There is a wonderful woman in the palace, whose knowledge is really amazing."

Pei Manxiluo picked up a book of annotations to the Four Books and read it with relish.

Three days have passed since the "Discussion of Taoism" in the Imperial College. The monsters in the delegation were surprised and surprised to find that their leader Pei Manxiluo had become a popular figure.

Becoming the center of the topic brought a huge shock to the human race.

Huang Xian'er fiddled with the rouge bought in the shop and asked casually: "Now your reputation is enough, what's next is negotiation?"

These days, she has not been idle, and has stuffed many Dafeng officials with extremely beautiful fox girls.

"Not enough." Pei Manxilou said while reading without raising his head: "I heard that the imperial city will hold a literary meeting the day after tomorrow, which is related to the war in the north. Literary meetings are good, and literary meetings can make you famous. Xian'er, you pass the message out and say that I will ask Zhang Shen, a great scholar from Yunlu Academy, for military tactics at the literary meeting, and hope that he can attend the literary meeting." "The great scholar from Yunlu Academy may not pay attention to you." Huang Xian'er said lazily. "The letter of challenge has been issued. If you don't come, it will be a good thing for me. Isn't it better?" Pei Manxilou smiled, and then remembered something, and said: "By the way, we can't go up Qingyun Mountain. We will be suppressed if we go. Go find that Xu Xinnian. I have inquired about it. He is a student of Yunlu Academy." "Okay!" The boy with vertical pupils became excited. He could feel that Brother Pei Man had become "powerful" in the eyes of these human beings. Brother Pei Man's plan was going smoothly. ......

One wave has not yet subsided, another wave has risen. The scholars in the literati are still studying and copying "Bei Zhai Da Dian", immersed in the vastness of this masterpiece, and they are suddenly shocked by Pei Manxilou's feat of asking the great scholar Zhang Shen for advice on military tactics.

What does this barbarian mean?

After slapping the face of the Imperial College, he is going to slap the face of Yunlu Academy?

Now it's lively. The scholars in the Imperial College are both angry and expectant about Pei Manxilou's behavior.

Yunlu Academy is not easy to mess with.

That barbarian is ignorant of the world and asks for advice on military tactics from the great scholar Zhang Shen of Yunlu Academy, asking for trouble.

They only hope that the great scholar of Yunlu Academy will temporarily put aside his arrogance. If he is disdainful and refuses the barbarian's "advice", it will become a stepping stone for the barbarian to become famous.

Imperial study, small court meeting.

Emperor Yuan Jing sat behind the big desk, and his face was cold and cold.

"What do you think of recent events?"

He was referring to Pei Manxilou's series of high-profile actions, such as using his knowledge to control the Imperial College, throwing out "Beizhai Dadian" to become famous in the Confucian community, and wanting to ask the great Confucian Zhang Shen for advice at the literary conference.

"This man intends to become famous in the capital, just to establish a reputation so as to increase bargaining chips for negotiations."

"Humph, think that the court will give in like this? Wishful thinking."

"Even if he really beat Zhang Shen, we will not give in at all."

Emperor Yuan Jing frowned. The more they said this, the more they were afraid of Pei Manxilou, treating him as a big shot and a great Confucian.

Once the mentality is wrong, it will change. During negotiations, it will be affected.

Can the mentality be the same when negotiating with a little-known kid and a world-famous great Confucian?

Wang Shoufu stepped out and said in a deep voice: "We need to curb his momentum, and it would be best if we could defeat his momentum and destroy the momentum he created."

Emperor Yuan Jing snorted coldly: "Now we can only look forward to Zhang Shen."

Wei Yuan shook his head and laughed.

........

Huaiqing Mansion.

Huaiqing, wearing a simple palace skirt, held a volume of "Beizhai Da Dian" borrowed from the Imperial College in her hand and read it tirelessly.

Xu Qian'an and Lin'an sat at the same table, one frowned, and the other frowned slightly.

While Huaiqing was not paying attention, Biao Biao peeled a grape and stuffed it into Xu Qian'an's mouth. The latter spit out the seeds and asked, "Is this broken book really that magical?"

Huaiqing nodded slightly, without raising his head, and said, "If Pei Manxilou was born in Dafeng, he would definitely become a famous scholar and leave his name in history."

Xu Qian'an took a deep breath: "This person can create "Beizhai Dadian", so he must be very mature in the art of war. He dared to challenge Zhang Shen, which means he is quite confident. Zhang Shen's "Six Commentaries on the Art of War" is widely circulated. Pei Manxilou knows Zhang Shen, but the latter does not know him."

To be fair, he did not want to see the barbarians benefit. Dafeng must send troops, but it cannot be so easy for the northern monsters.

In the past twenty years, monsters have frequently plundered the border, burned and killed precepts, and even cannibalized people. When he was in Chuzhou, Xu Qian'an saw with his own eyes the people fleeing, displaced, and sleeping in the wind and rain.

He also saw that the poor families had a hard life because of the continuous wars.

Looking at Dafeng, Chuzhou is one of the poorest states, suffering from wars all year round, all thanks to the barbarians.

Huaiqing pursed his pink lips, his tone was rarely solemn:

"Master Zhang, he went to the battlefield in his early years, and then resigned because of his career failure. He has a lot of insights on the art of war, but that was decades ago after all. In the past few decades, he has lived in seclusion in the academy, and I am afraid that he has already abandoned the art of war."

Xu Qiyan's heart sank.

In fact, if we talk about the art of war, the only art of war he knew in his previous life was Sun Tzu's Art of War. Not only did he know it, he also memorized it.

Of course, Xu Qiyan himself would not memorize such things, this is an extracurricular work assigned by the teacher.

After so many years, he has long forgotten most of it.

Thanks to the transformation of the soul after the refining realm, he can remember the content of Sun Tzu's Art of War again.

Moreover, Jiuzhou has extraordinary power. In his opinion, the military tactics of this world tend to be more open and reckless. For example, a fourth-grade master can lie on the battlefield with ordinary soldiers.

No need to pay too much attention to tactics.

The Art of War, which was born in the mortal world, tends to be "micro-manipulation" and pays more attention to details.

"You will attend the astronomical meeting with me tomorrow." Huaiqing said.

"If Zhang Shen attends, Erlang will definitely attend. I can't disguise myself as him." Xu Qian'an frowned.

"Then disguise yourself as someone else and act as my guard." Huaiqing was quick-witted and gave a suggestion.

"Okay."