Not to mention two Mingguang soldiers outside the door, even if there were ten, Xu Yi could still defeat them.

If learning is based on five vehicles, it is the most important thing.

Then Xu Yi's knowledge far exceeds the countless talents of his contemporaries.

He could recite the Four Books and Five Classics, the art of war, and strategies.

He is also proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Blessings are what disasters depend on, and misfortunes are where blessings depend.

Xu Yi's photographic memory did not bring him real happiness.

In the first year, the thousands of books in the library of Zongzheng Temple, ranging from the Four Books and Five Classics, military strategies, records of people's livelihood, the rise and fall of dynasties to folk weirdness, and novels, were all packed into them by Xu Yi's far superior memory ability.

mind.

The next year, all the elders in Zongzheng Temple who were proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting were dismissed by Xu Yi, which caused a lot of resentment in Zongzheng Temple.

However, even so, it still failed to attract the attention of the aloof Emperor Zhengde.

In the third year, Xu Yi was so bored that he almost went crazy.

His Royal Highness Prince Jin, the uncle of the Second Emperor, who had been guarding the Western Regions for twenty years, was accidentally shot in the calf by a stray arrow during a campaign against a rebellion and fell off his horse.

Since then, His Royal Highness Xu Zhen, King of Jin, who had been a powerful figure in the Western Regions for twenty years, became the first lame prince in the Zhou Dynasty.

Emperor Zhengde expressed his gratitude to the King of Jin for his hard work and hard work, and issued an edict to order the King of Jin to return to the dynasty and serve as Minister of Zongzheng Temple.

After the King of Jin became the Minister of Zongzheng Temple, the person who had the best life was undoubtedly Xu Yi.

Although I still can't take half a step out of Youningyuan.

However, with the presence of the Second Emperor's Uncle, who has been on the battlefield for twenty years, Xu Yi's boring life finally got a little better.

The hemp rope is chosen to be broken at the thinnest part, and misfortune is chosen to choose the miserable.

The good times have just passed half a year.

There was a severe drought in Guanzhong, and the land was filled with hungry people.

Rumors of witchcraft are spreading again.
Chapter completed!