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Chapter 22 Grandson's apprentice?

"Wait!" A sound full of magnetic sounds stopped the soldiers.

When the two soldiers heard this, they looked at the person who made the sound, and then responded respectfully and bowed to retreat.

Yang Zilu straightened her back and looked at the person who made the sound. She was about in her early forties, but she did not look aged at all. Instead, she had a sense of mature middle-aged men. If she was placed in later generations, she would not know how many ignorant girls would be fascinated by them. With that sound full of magnetic sound, and wearing a suit, she would be a perfect mature and successful person in modern times.

There was another person sitting next to this person. This person made Yang Zilu feel premature. She looked about thirty years old, but she had a few white hair on her head and a few faint wrinkles on her forehead. Some people believed that he was forty years old. It was probably Goujian, but who was the guy around Goujian?

The middle-aged mature man who just spoke politely bowed to Yang Zilu and said, "Fan Li, the Minister of Yue State! I don't know what sir should call him?"

Ah? This guy is the black-bellied uncle Fan Li? Yang Zilu was slightly shocked, but soon calmed down and bowed to Goujian and said, "Then this must be the Marquis of Yue! Yang Zilu, a villain in the mountains, has seen Marquis Yue and Doctor Fan!"

"Sir, you're polite!" Gou Jian smiled reluctantly. Yang Zilu's words just now made him quite unhappy, so he naturally didn't have much good expression on Yang Zilu.

"Why don't you kneel when you see the Lord? Could it be that Mr. despising the monarch?" After a brief introduction to each other, Fan Li went straight to this purpose.

"Why do subjects kneel down to the monarch?" Yang Zilu asked back.

"Rite is! The king is the superior and the people are the subordinate. The people naturally have to kneel down to the king! This is where the ritual is!" Fan Li is worthy of being an official, and he is very righteous.

Yang Zilu shook her head and said, "I think it is respect. The subjects want the king to kneel down because of their respect for the king. Why does the king get respect from the subjects? Because he can protect the subjects and make the subjects rich. But I ask without hesitation, Yue Hou can do that?"

Yang Zilu's words pointed directly at the origin, and even Fan Li was speechless.

Goujian sighed and said, "This is Gu's fault." But when he said this, Goujian was a little dissatisfied. Although he was asking for advice, his tone was somewhat provocative and asked, "So what do you think you should do now? Should Gu raise troops to attack Wu?"

Yang Zilu shook her head and said, "Sun Tzu's Art of War says: The Lord should not be angry and provoke a military force, and the general should not be angry and fight. From what you said, "Mr. Yue has not learned a lesson yet!"

Gou Jian widened his eyes and murmured: "Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

Fan Li couldn't help but say, "Sir, is your grandson?"

But Fan Li shook his head and said, "It's impossible. My grandson is at least fifty years old now! Could it be that Mr. is my grandson's apprentice?"

Oops, she was so sleepy that Yang Zilu regretted, "What are you pretending to be a b! Sun Tzu only knew a few famous quotes. Yang Zilu's face changed and bowed to Goujian and said, "Goodbye!" As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly pulled Yu Lao and Kan Pingtian. Yu Lao was already stupid, not knowing how his master had a relationship with the king and grandson, so he followed foolishly. As for Kan Pingtian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Yang Zilu's back with thoughtful expression.

"Hey! Sir, please stay!" Goujian hurriedly got off the military carriage, but Yang Zilu turned a deaf ear and walked quickly on the path.

"Master!" Fan Li grabbed Goujian's sleeves and met Goujian's doubtful color. Fan Li shook his head and said, "Master, when he heard what I said just now, he turned around and left. He definitely didn't want to reveal his identity. Moreover, many talented people in the world have quirks. If the master catches up now, if it makes the other party disgusted, it will be no more rewarding. Anyway, he also lives in Yue Kingdom. As long as he is in Yue Kingdom, why worry about not having a day to meet again in the future!"

Gou Jian pondered for a moment, nodded and sighed, "Well, I just couldn't imagine that Yue State had such a great wise man. Wu State got a grandson and destroyed Chu in three battles! If I waited for his disciples, even if I could not destroy Wu in three battles, it would have a lot of chance of winning!"

Fan Li stroked the short beard on his chin and pondered: "One of the two countries can only exist between Yue and Wu. The old man Wu Zixu also knows that he may understand it. However, his grandson helped Wu to achieve unparalleled hegemony in the past, but now he let his disciples destroy the master's achievements, I'm afraid there will be some grudges in his heart."

"Isn't this not for use by the orphan?" Gou Jian heard this and looked at the direction where Yang Zilu left, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. If he could not use it for himself, Gou Jian wouldn't mind killing him.

Fan Li shook his head and said, "No! People's hearts are not metal and stone. As long as the master sincerely invites you, respect the virtuous and inferior. The other party will eventually defect to the master and show his talents and knowledge. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better to join Wu in the name of his teacher? I'm afraid he also saw the essence of Fuchai and could not accomplish great things! He chose to live in seclusion in Yue!"

Goujian was overjoyed when he heard this. Hearing that his grandson's descendants thought he was better than Fuchai, which made Goujian, who had suffered three years of humiliation in Wu State.

Fan Li smiled and waited for Goujian to laugh enough, then reminded Goujian: "Master, you have to go to pay tribute to your ancestors as soon as possible. Today, you have to rush back to Kuaiji before tomorrow morning. The people of Kuaiji are thinking about the Lord day and night, and are looking forward to it!"

"Okay! Get up!" Goujian boarded the chariot and restored his enthusiasm to the throne that had just ascended the throne and defeated King Helu of Wu.

However, Fan Li was quite uneasy. "Sun Wu has been living in seclusion for decades. It is rumored that he has lived in seclusion in Qi. Why did his disciples come to Yue? Is this what his disciple means or what Sun Wu means? What is the role of Sun Wu's disciples being born on the world now?"

Yang Zilu could not have imagined that he had a prank and half-do not want to kneel down and a conversation on the side of the road caused by a half-doing prank, and the other party pushed him to such a height. After knowing that Yang Zilu might have regretted it, so she would have knelt down honestly if she had known it.

But Yang Zilu doesn't know yet, but he also knows that he should not tell this matter, otherwise Goujian would definitely ask himself to come out. If he is discovered that he is not Sun Wu's apprentice, ninety percent of the traitor Goujian was killed. No! It should be cut into pieces, so Yang Zilu specially told Yu Luo not to tell what happened today. For this reason, he did not hesitate to teach Yu Luo a set of martial arts.
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