God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 71: General Order

   "What song is this, does anyone know?"

   Yuan Fengdi looked at Zhou Shu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain and playing the piano, and asked.

   A kind of courtiers looked at each other and shook their heads.

   "Although this song is not elegant, but it sounds different, it may be a folk song."

   A minister said.

   Yin Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly. She remembered the two poems she had heard from Zhou Shu. Later, she went to the restaurant in Zhou Shu's mouth. The storyteller there had never heard those two poems.

   Well, this song is also suspicious!

   Yin Wu worry secretly said to himself.

   "Your Majesty wants to know, is it not easy?"

   Another minister spoke.

   He stepped forward and shouted.

   "That strong man, does this song have a name?"

   The voice spread far away, and even Zhou Shu's singing could not cover up this voice. Obviously, this minister is a warrior, and his cultivation level is not low.

   This is not surprising, at the Great Xia Chaotang, there were originally martial artists in the ranks.

   "The general order, also known as the self-improvement of a man!"

   Zhou Shu didn't inspire real anger, and responded in a not very loud voice.

   "This song is for the warriors of Daxia, I wish you an early victory!"

   Zhou Shu finished talking about the last note, bowed to the foot of the mountain, then carried the guqin on his back, and went away gracefully.

   "What a general order! What a man to be self-reliant!"

   The minister who asked the question clapped his hands and said, "This son has an ancient style, so it's not a thing in the pool!"

"General Order?"

   Yuan Fengdi nodded secretly, General Meng's treasured sword is not old, his eyes are as harsh as ever.

   This Zhou Shu, although he is only a small apprentice for casting soldiers, but looking like this, it is indeed a manufacturable material.

   "Hmph, let me show you the stuffing." Yin Wuyou coldly snorted in his heart, "Dare to deceive the princess's poems from hearsay, this general order, I want to see how you explain it!"

   Among the army, Sun Gongping waved his hand at the top of the mountain very excitedly.

   "Have you seen, my brother, came here to see me off!"

  Sun Gongping excitedly shouted at the soldiers beside him, "General Order, this is done for me!"

  ……

   Without mentioning how the people of Emperor Yuan Feng and the Mengbai army reacted, Zhou Shu descended from the other side. As soon as he descended, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

   wiped his forehead, Zhou Shu sighed with relief.

   I was sloppy today.

   Originally thinking of coming to send off the cheapest brother or Sun Gongping, by the way, I also sat down to confirm my alibi, after all, Xiao Zongshui and Zhen Cai are dead, Zhu Chuanfeng will definitely not let it go.

   But he forgot, the army went out, it was not a joke.

   He ran over without saying hello, and was almost shot and killed on the spot by the army as a spy.

  Also, what's the matter with those guys who can fly?

   "Daxia is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I can't float like this next time."

   Zhou Shu secretly said that he easily killed Xiao Zongshui and Zhen Cai, but Zhou Shu felt a little frustrated in his heart.

  Think about it now, his cultivation is still far from the point of ignoring everything.

   "Return the piano first!"

   Zhou Shu walked towards the capital with the piano on his back.

   This piano was stolen from the girl's room named Hong Xiu last night. Now it's used up, it's better to return it to others.

   Inside the brothel, Hong Xiu has already woke up.

   Her head is a little groggy, and she can't remember what happened last night.

   Looking at her body without a strand, Hong Xiu was a little puzzled. Did something really happen last night?

   Why am I not impressed at all?

   Is it tossing too hard?

   She frowned, and suddenly saw a guqin on the bedside table, which was originally placed there, was missing.

   "Myolie! Myolie!"

   Red Sleeve exclaimed.

   A maid came in at the answer.

   "Where is my piano?"

   Hongxiu asked.

   Maid Myolie: "..."

   "Miss, someone just found a piano at the gate, isn't it yours?"

   Myolie is weak and authentic.

   "Huh?" Red sleeve frowned, "When did the son who stayed in my room last night left?"

   "I left at dawn, and before I left, I told me not to disturb the lady, saying that she was exhausted last night, so she should have a good rest."

   Myolie said with a blushing face.

   A look of doubt flashed across the face of Red Sleeve. Could it be that he was really exhausted last night? Why can't I remember anything?

   "I slept in the brothel last night, and went out to the army in the morning. Even if Zhu Chuanfeng suspected me, he couldn't find any evidence."

   Zhou Shu was walking on the way out of the city, thinking to himself.

   If it wasn't for Zhu Chuanfeng's special status, Zhou Shu really wanted to kill him together.

   Keep him, it is hard to guarantee that he will continue to calculate himself.

   But Zhu Chuanfeng is a master craftsman. If such a person dies, it will be an earth-shattering event, and the court will surely investigate it thoroughly.

   When the time comes, Zhou Shu is not sure to get out of his body.

   It is Xiao Zongshui and Zhen Cai who are dead if they die. Although the court will investigate them, they will not spend too much effort.

   "What Zhen Cai said that the emperor allowed me to participate in the military parade. If it is true, I don't know if I can refuse it."

   Zhou Shu mumbled to himself.

   What kind of military parade, Zhou Shu didn't want to participate, even if there were rewards, he didn't bother to participate.

   At that time, don’t he need to cast more weapons?

  The Atlas of God Soldiers is much more reliable than the Emperor Lao'er. As long as you insist on casting soldiers, the rewards will come from you.

   "Even if I really go to participate and I get a reward, it's my own ability to get it back. Why should I leave it to you Zhu Chuanfeng?"

   Zhou Shu thought in his heart that in Daxia, the relationship between teacher and successor is a very serious matter. Being a teacher for a day and being a father for life is not a lie.

   If Zhou Shu really worshiped Zhu Chuanfeng as his teacher, then even his life and death could be determined by Zhu Chuanfeng in one sentence.

   Under such circumstances, it is of course impossible for Zhou Shu to follow Zhu Chuanfeng as his teacher, even if he does not have other calculations!

   What's more, it has now been proved that Zhu Chuanfeng is really not a good thing!

   Now Zhou Shu killed Zhu Chuanfeng's two doglegs. Although Zhu Chuanfeng may not be able to find any evidence, as long as Zhu Chuanfeng is not stupid, he will definitely doubt Zhou Shu.

   Zhou Shu has made some arrangements now, but he is not worried about official matters.

   But Zhu Chuanfeng's guy is a shame at first sight, it is hard to guarantee that he will not take other shameful methods.

   I have to guard against this!

   But fortunately, I am not without room for resistance now!

   If that old boy really wants to play yin, I can make him suffer!

   Zhou Shu thought all the way, but he didn't let his guard down.

   But fortunately, in broad daylight, on the way from the capital to the workshop of the Division of Casting, from time to time I could encounter the team of the Division of Casting escorting weapons, but Zhou Shu never encountered an assassin again.

   Back to Workshop No. 0, Zhou Shu saw the two figures standing at the entrance of the workshop at a glance.

   "Da Sikong? So early?"

   Zhou Shu stepped forward and said with his hands.

   "Morning?" Yin Wuyou turned his head and glanced at Zhou Shu, "Do you call early when you are in charge?"

"well enough."

   Zhou Shu smiled awkwardly. Although the workshop of the Division of Soldiers does not have a system of dots, the apprentices of the Division of Soldiers have basically started to work at mid-hour. His principal came so late, it was indeed a bit late.

   Yin Wuyou obviously didn't intend to delve into this question. She asked, "Where did you go this morning?"

   "Dai Sikong, didn't you see me?"

   Zhou Shu said, his eyes were very good, and he saw Yin Wuyou in the place where the army was marching.

   He can see Yin Wuyou, and Yin Wuyou can definitely see him too.

   At that time, he was the most beautiful boy in the audience...

   "Answer my words!"

   Yin Wuyou lightly scolded.

   "Well, I went to see off the army of General Montgomery in the morning."

   Zhou Shu said, the boss, especially the female boss, is the most difficult to deal with!

"General Mengmeng is going to expedition this time. Didn't our No. 0 workshop supply a batch of weapons? I was thinking, everyone's cooperation is quite happy. The general is going to expedition for the country. It is reasonable and reasonable. I should also send one. Don't you send it?"

   "I didn't say you shouldn't go!"

   Yin Wuyou said.

   "Let me ask you again, who did you learn from the general order you played today?"

"Rice--"

   "The storyteller of the restaurant?"

   Yin Wuyou sneered, "Should I send someone to invite him, and you will confront him?"

   "No need."

   Zhou Shu was taken aback, wondering where Yin Wuyou was so angry, "This general order, it’s me—"

   "Zhou Shu, you better think it over before you talk."

   Yin Wuyou's face was cold, and he said, "The thing I hate the most is that people lie to me!"

   "I didn't lie to you~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhou Shu was confused. "This general order was really taught to me by a white-bearded grandfather when I was dreaming, including me playing the piano. He also taught me. "

  Looking at Yin Wuyou's posture, the storyteller in the restaurant is no longer available, so let's change the excuse that travellers often use.

   Anyway, there is no way to verify the authenticity of such words.

  Sure enough, Yin Wuyou didn't expect Zhou Shu to answer that way.

   "If life is just like seeing those few poems for the first time?"

   Yin Wuyou frowned.

   "That's what Grandpa White Beard said too. I'm afraid that no one will believe it, so I excuse the storyteller of the restaurant. I was really wrong about this matter."

   Zhou Shu said sincerely, don’t be reasonable with women.

   Yin Wuyou looked directly at Zhou Shu, without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly whether Zhou Shu was lying.

   Zhou Shu spread out his hands with a frank face. At the time, his Chinese teacher did have an old white-bearded grandfather. He didn't lie...

"Okay. I believe you for the time being." After a long time, Yin Wuyou said, "Since such a long general can be remembered, that short poem is unreasonable. If life is just as it was before. See this poem, write it down to me."

   Zhou Shu: "……"

   "Now is the time, before the time, if you can't write it out, then you can re-be your apprentice in the casting of soldiers."

   Yin Wuyou looked up at the sky and continued.

   After finishing speaking, she took Haitang with her head high and went away.

   "Da Sikong, I'm just a striker, you are hard for a strong man."

   Zhou Shu shouted.

   "I am Dai Sikong, Zhubingsi, I have the final say."

   Yin Wuyou's voice came from far away.

  

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