Chapter 170

"To attract others?"

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and listened attentively.

Luo Qingzhou explained: "Luring the enemy with similarities is the way to attack enemies. There are many ways to lure the enemy. The most wonderful method is not to be suspicious, but to be similar, so as to solidify the confusion. Those who use banners, flags, golden drums to lure the enemy , it is suspicious; it is similar to those who lure the enemy with food and grass for the old and the weak..."

Nangong Huoyue stood up directly from the table.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "The pursuers are behind, luring them with grain, grass, gold and silver, ambushing them on the side, and suddenly attacking them when they are looting the goods and the soldiers are in a state of confusion. This is throwing bricks to attract jade."

"The two armies have been facing each other for a long time. Our army's flags are getting fewer and fewer, the smoke is getting less and less, and the voices of people are getting fewer and fewer. The other side is confused, thinking that our own army is panicked and everyone is in retreat, so we send out troops to attack it, but we are ambushed by our own army and attack from both front and rear. In order to attract good ideas..."

"Two armies were fighting. One side pretended to be defeated and retreated, while the other side pursued. Seeing that its strength was dwindling, it led its elite troops to rush forward and was ambushed and defeated. This is a good example of setting a good example..."

Nangong Huoyue's heart surged when she heard this. She dragged her fiery red dress and bare white jade feet, left the table directly, walked up to him and said, "Then what is the meaning of the word [海]?"

"Crying to hide the truth."

"Why hide something from the truth?"

"If it's common, don't doubt it. Yin is within Yang, not the opposite of Yang. When you are fully prepared, you are more likely to be careless; when you are accustomed to things, you often lose your vigilance. The so-called hiding from the sky is to deliberately use it again and again. The method of disguise is to confuse and deceive the opponent, making the opponent relax their guard, and then take sudden action to achieve the goal of winning..."

"What's the meaning of the word [sheep and tiger]?"

"Lead the sheep by the hand, and use the trick; lure the tiger away from the mountain, and take advantage of the opportunity..."

"Where's [The Thief]?"

"Take advantage of the fire to rob, close the door to catch the thief..."

The two of them asked and answered questions.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head, looked at the ground, and talked.

First it is an explanation, and then it is a list of stories, one by one, simple and clear, but wonderful.

The jade hands in Nangong Huoyue's wide-sleeved robe sometimes clenched and sometimes unclenched. Her pretty and fair cheeks were slightly red with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were filled with sparkle.

"Sir, please sit down and talk."

After finishing the ten strategies, Luo Qingzhou felt a little dry.

Nangong Huoyue hurriedly walked to the table and invited him to sit across from him. At the same time, the name in his mouth also changed, and his attitude became respectful.

Then he said to the outside: "Yuewu, come in and pour tea for Mr.!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Yue Wu wore a goose-yellow dress and walked in gracefully, glancing at the young man.

There was never a cup of tea prepared for anyone in His Highness's study.

As for the man sitting opposite His Highness, there was no one.

The room was spotless, with luxurious carpets. Even when they came in, they took off their shoes, but this boy...

His Highness turned a blind eye.

She found it incredible that this young man had only just arrived, but he had already gained so much favor from His Highness.

"Sir, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Nangong Huoyue knelt down in front of the table, extended her hand to invite again, her attitude was sincere, and there was a rare gentleness in her dark and deep eyes.

Luo Qingzhou didn't refuse anymore, he cupped his hands, knelt down in front of the table opposite, lowered his head and looked at the table without squinting.

Miss Qin Er, who was kneeling next to him, was still studying ink with her head lowered, without saying a word or looking up at him.

Moon Dancer took the teacup and poured a cup of warm tea.

Luo Qingzhou thanked him, took the tea, and drank it all.

"Give me another drink, sir."

As Nangong Huoyue ordered, her beautiful eyes flashed and she carefully looked at the young man in front of her again.

Luo Qingzhou drank three glasses in a row before Fang cupped his hands and thanked him.

Yue Wu took the tea, took a few steps back, and stood beside him.

Nangong Huoyue waited for him to rest for a while, then he asked impatiently: "Sir, what is the meaning of [cauldron empty] in the poem?"

Luo Qingzhou replied respectfully: "The cauldron is just drawing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, it's just an empty city plan."

"What is drawing fire from under the cauldron, and what is an empty city plan?"

"It is better to draw firewood from the bottom of the cauldron than to stop it from boiling. Only by removing the firewood from the bottom of the pot can the water stop boiling, and the problem can be fundamentally solved. If you are not able to defeat its power, but eliminate its power, and counteract the image of the stem above..."

"The boiling water is the power, the power of fire, the yang within the yang, which is sharp and unstoppable; the fuel is the soul of the fire, that is, the force's potential, the yin within the yin, which is close but harmless; therefore, the power is irresistible and powerful. It can still be eliminated..."

The questions and answers, the puzzles and the solutions, lasted from noon to dark.

After the thirty-six strategies were told, including all kinds of exquisite, deceitful and surprising battle stories, Nangong Huoyue's heart was filled with turmoil, her eyes were shining, and she almost forgot the time.

It wasn't until Luo Qingzhou saw that Miss Qin's face was pale and seemed unable to hold on anymore, and she quickly stood up to say goodbye, that she gradually came back to her senses.

Second Miss Qin's body softened and she almost fell on the table.

Luo Qingzhou had no time to care about his identity, so he immediately supported her, held her in his arms, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, it's getting late. Please allow me to send the second young lady back."

He was a man who practiced martial arts, and his legs were numb after sitting on his knees for such a long time, let alone the weak Second Miss Qin.

But just now the eldest princess listened with interest and kept asking questions, and he couldn't stop.

Seeing Miss Qin Er's legs numb and weak, her face pale and limp in her arms, he felt both distressed and regretful. He regretted not taking her to leave directly in the afternoon.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the second young lady Qin in his arms, then nodded and said: "It's my fault. I was so engrossed in listening that I forgot that the second young lady Qin was weak. Sir, please send her back quickly."

Luo Qingzhou held the second young lady Qin's delicate body horizontally in his arms, lowered his head, and prepared to leave.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the two of them, and suddenly said: "Sir, I have a question. You can choose to answer or not."

Luo Qingzhou had to stop and said patiently: "Your Highness, please ask."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the weak girl in his arms with a blushing face, and asked directly: "Sir, are you and the second young lady Qin just a brother-in-law and sister-in-law relationship? Or... do you want to go further?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent and did not answer.

Nangong Huoyue smiled faintly: "Mr.'s current status in the Qin Mansion is indeed a bit awkward, and you shouldn't think too much about it. But if you are interested, I can help you get what you want."

Luo Qingzhou hugged Miss Qin Er in his arms and bowed his head and said: "Your Highness, when I go back, I will write down all the thirty-six strategies, including the stories of each battle, and then present them to Your Highness. As for the matter between me and Miss Qin Er, Your Highness should have misunderstood. I have always regarded Miss Qin Er as my sister."

Nangong Huoyue's eyes moved, and he didn't say anything more.

Luo Qingzhou hugged Miss Qin Er and bowed his head to say goodbye.

"Yuewu, go and see you off."

Nangong Huoyue ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Yuewu immediately followed him out, took Miss Qin Er's shoes from outside the door, and walked to the front to lead the way.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the figure gradually walking away outside the bead curtain. After a long silence, she said, "Yueying, if I invite him to be our military advisor, will he agree?"

A respectful voice came from outside the door: "Probably not."

Nangong Huoyue nodded and said, "I think so too. What do you think if I kidnap Miss Qin Er and force her to follow me?"

There was silence outside the door, and then she said, "If His Highness does this, he will only lose his heart and achieve the opposite effect."

Nangong Huoyue looked out the window and couldn't help sighing, "If it was someone else's husband, I would have snatched him away without any hesitation. Unfortunately, it's hers..."

"Miss!"

Luo Qingzhou carried Miss Qin Er out of the door, and Zhu'er and Qiu'er's faces suddenly changed, and they ran over in a hurry.

"It's okay, my legs are just numb."

Luo Qingzhou explained.

Miss Qin Er in his arms blushed and pursed her lips, and her hot cheeks pressed against his warm and thick chest.

Zhu'er took the shoes from Yuewu and thanked her.

Yuewu led a few people and walked outside.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the cold girl standing under the tree in the distance and shouted, "Chanchan, let's go!"

He didn't believe that the girl would come and give her a sword when he called her Chanchan in front of so many people and held Miss Qin Er in his arms as a shield.

The girl standing under the tree looked at him with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, held Miss Qin Er and continued to walk forward.

After walking ten steps away, the girl under the tree followed behind.

Outside the gate, it was still the carriage.

Luo Qingzhou held Miss Qin Er in his arms and got on the carriage.

Others still followed the carriage on foot.

Yuewu rode a white horse and led the way with guards.

The carriage was quiet for a while.

Luo Qingzhou carefully placed Miss Qin Er on the seat next to him and asked, "Miss Er, are you feeling better?"

Qin Weimo lowered her head, rubbed her legs, and frowned slightly: "Brother-in-law, it's still a little numb..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her straight legs under her long skirt and said, "Rub them to get the blood flowing."

Qin Weimo paused, raised her pretty face with a blush and looked at him, bit her pink lips, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, can you help Weimo, rub... okay?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Qin Weimo's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes shyly but bravely stared at his eyes, her mouth slightly pouted: "Brother-in-law... you are disliking Weimo, right? "

Luo Qingzhou couldn't face and ignore her pitiful and sympathetic little eyes and expressions, and her soft voice, so he had to squat down helplessly, put his hands on her legs through the soft white skirt, rubbed them, and changed the subject: "Second Miss, the eldest princess... seems to be a little bit wrong."

Qin Weimo lowered his head, looked at his hands rubbing her legs, bit his pink lips, and whispered: "Well, brother-in-law, we have to stay away from her."

Luo Qingzhou rubbed for a while and asked: "Second Miss, are you feeling better?"

The girl shook her head, blushed, bit her pink lips, and whispered: "Brother-in-law... continue..."

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