"Come, come, come! Students introduce you to the masters. This is Xu Shiye, the second generation disciple of my father, whose courtesy name is Hongde. Hongde is currently under the command of Wagang and is in charge of the Hebei military affairs of Wagang with his brother." When Xu Shiye turned his head and turned his attention to the other people except Yang Ji, Yang Ji had already begun to introduce Xu Shiye to the others with a smile. In Yang Ji's words, people could not help but hear that 'his words have many connotations'.

"Shiye, Shiye, Hongde, Hongde.... Is this the master of Mr. Yang's profound and 'new interpretation'?" It was a clear voice that seemed to be muttering to himself and was like talking to others, which came from a middle-aged man with a moderate figure, slightly fat body, with obvious features on his face, slightly narrowed with slender eyes, three strands of beard, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar.[]

"This, this..., this is Mr. Xuanling, who is smart and intelligent, right?" Wei Yin stared at the middle-aged scholar Xu Shiye. After hesitating for a moment, he had basically determined from the other party's slender eyes that seemed to contain infinite cunning, that 'this person must be Fang Xuanling'!

"Hey! Hongde really surprised the students! He could tell that this person was Mr. Fang at a glance? Then Hongde identified these three people and told the students who each high talent is!" Xu Shiye's performance made Yang Ji feel surprised and said as if he had aroused endless interest.

Xu Shiye thought to himself: You are quite intriguing! You still let me guess the riddle? I guess right or wrong is secondly. Judging from what Fang Xuanling said, you also showed off your "new interpretation of prophecy" to everyone? Don't make me the target of the world's heroes! In that case, I can't bear the real or fake...

But in order to ask him for someone to travel two thousand miles away, since Yang Ji had already spoken, Xu Shiye had to guess and turn his eyes from Fang Xuanling to another middle-aged man who was tall and thin, with deep eyes, and was slightly younger than Fang Xuanling. He was also dressed in a long gown and said, "Why guess again? This man must be Mr. Du Ruhui with his eyes as a torch and his judgment is like a god.

"And this one..." After judging Du Ruhui, Xu Shiye's eyes immediately turned to another person with a very large torso, a clear angular face, a thick beard, and his eyes were like lightning. He was also dressed as a scholar. The oldest middle-aged man said: "This person is naturally the one with a million soldiers in his chest, and he can control the world's heroic soldiers!"

"Don't blame Hongde for saying that the world's geniuses are these three masters! Hongde can really tell which talent is the one at a glance! Hongde is getting more and more difficult for students to see through! And this student can even call him a name without believing in Hongde?" Yang Ji, who was even more surprised and more interested, seemed to deliberately exaggerate Xu Shiye in front of outsiders. His "dad" Yang Shuang's disciple's ability in another lifetime, put the last guest in front of Xu Shiye and asked him to guess.

"This..." Looking at the only middle-aged man in front of him dressed in a short and samurai dress, Xu Shiye didn't know where to guess! He saw this man with a thick figure, high forehead and deep pupils, and a thick beard. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that this man seemed to have the blood of the Yi tribe...

The Yi tribe, the Yi tribe...? I brought it back without telling Yang Ji. I must be an acquaintance with Yang Ji, who was the royal prince before. He should also be the descendant of the nobles of Sui Ting. The descendant of the nobles of Sui Ting...? I must be a down-and-out descendant of the nobles of Sui Ting now? I am still a down-and-out descendant of the nobles of the nobles, or an Yi tribe? I should be in northern Jin and Guanzhong at home...? I frowned slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of me who seemed to have the blood of the Yi tribe and dressed as a warrior. Xu Shiye's brain was running at a high speed.

With a flash of inspiration, Xu Shiye blurted out and exclaimed: "Dou, Dou..., this person should be Dou Gong of Fufeng, right?"

It may be because of the illegal and desperate situation, Xu Shiye, the grandson of Dou Chi, was roughly estimated! But what is the specific name Dou? Xu Shiye did not recall it for a while. Dou Chi: General of the Pillar Kingdom in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and a member of the Xianbei people.

However, this was enough to surprise Yang Ji and everyone in the room again! Hearing Yang Ji exclaimed suddenly: "Hongde actually knows Brother Dou Cong..."

Fang Xuanling couldn't help but sigh: "This, General Xu is really a person who is interested! Not to mention the rest, he is worthy of being a disciple of the late King Wei of the Sui Dynasty..."

The rest of the people couldn't help but agree...

In fact, Xu Shiye understood very well at this time:

Like Li Jing, "Fang Mou Duan" and Dou Cong, the world's top talents, and all of them have been ups and downs in their officialdom for several years, or even more than ten years, and their experience and experience have almost reached an amazing level of insight into everything. Therefore, it is not to use one or two sentences to create momentum to exaggerate and set off to fully gain their recognition. Now it is just a good start.

The next investigation of him, and finally, the entrusting all of his "family, life and life" to him, naturally, it also takes a process of "using time to verify it". There is a sarcastic saying that seems to be good: the master chooses a slave, and the slave should choose a master.

Therefore, when everyone showed a more admirable expression of his appreciation, Xu Shiye did not listen to everyone's praise, and hurriedly bowed respectfully: "Sir, please sit down! Don't praise Hongde too much! From now on, all the gentlemen are by Hongde's side for one day, and Hongde will definitely treat him with a teacher's courtesy one day! Oh! That, mistress...!"

He left room for choice in his words, but he did not immediately ask everyone to submit to him with some promise. After a change of the subject, he immediately turned around and called his "little follower" Xu Cong.

"Yes, here, here! What instructions does the general ask Xu Cong to call?" Xu Cong, who was also sweating profusely, ran in from outside the main hall with a 'run and stumbled'...

"Well, Xiaosaner, go quickly.... Alas, why haven't Mr. Ling arrived yet? Call Lixian to accompany me with you!" Xu Shiye, who called Xu Cong in and wanted to give some other things, suddenly remembered that Ling Jing should have arrived long ago, so he couldn't help but ask casually.

Xu Shiye's question made a laughing and crying expression appear on the young Xu Cong's tender cheek: "Mr. Ling hasn't rushed back yet! The general ran like this in the city, and he bumped into many people's stalls, cargo poles, etc. Mr. Ling and Mr. Ling followed and had to pay the money to compensate the people one by one. Mr. Ling..."

"Okay, okay! Stop talking..." Xu Shiye, who quickly stopped Xu Cong from talking further, couldn't help but scratch his head with a "hehe" voice from the people who had already sat down, his cheeks were so hot that he scratched his head...
Chapter completed!