t was the man who glanced at it and whispered, "the box is tightly sealed. I can't really see what's inside." But I think the wheels of their cars are so heavily imprinted that they may be full of cop..."the micro minister intends to first find out the character, hobbies and interests of the envoys of the Jin Dynasty. When we figure it out, we will find a way to blend in with them, and then we will slowly tell the whole story and tell the details of the painstaking efforts of the official family. "

"I believe that after this northern barbarian heard the golden words of the official family. Will calmly return to the north, do what they should do, do not aim too high, delusional annexation of the entire state of Liao. "

Zhao Jie's hand paused slightly, and he looked sideways at Wu Zhi.

Zhao Jie suddenly thought of something. He put down his pen and immediately asked Wu Zhi, "that's right!" Did you really write the three-character Sutra "

Wu Zhi shook his head: "going back to the official family, the three-character Sutra is the work of Weichen's mentor."

"Oh Do you have a master "

"when I went back to the official home, I did have a teacher, but I was too young and stupid at that time." Much of the knowledge taught by the teacher has been forgotten in Java. "

"just left a few words of grace." But even so, it has been used for a lifetime. Even most of the painting skills of the official family are taught by their mentors. "

Wu Zhi's words made Zhao Jie nod.

although he turned his back to Wuzhi, Wuzhi could clearly feel that the aura emitted by the emperor was obviously softer and less of a sense of hiding a sword in a smile.

"I see."

in fact, Zhao Gou's mind is not difficult to guess.

Wu Zhi himself used to be a boss, although the company is not very large, there are only a few hundred people under him.

but Wu Zhi knows that as a superior, the most taboo is that his subordinates are more capable than themselves, especially in their own areas.

if the painting skills of the "three-character Sutra" are all written by Wuzhi, then Wuzhi may not really live in Tokyo for more than a month.

but if you make up a teacher. If we create this master as an outsider, or even an old fairy living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, the meaning will be different.

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Zhao put down his pen, picked up the teacup and sat down. He looked at Wu Zhi and said, "come on, tell me about this teacher. What kind of an outsider is he"

Wu Zhi stood respectfully in front of Zhao Kui, showing his super-professional eloquence when running sales!

as he spoke, Wuzhi really made his master father into an immortal immortal similar to the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain and the Luozhen man of Shuanglong Mountain.

"Oh, you also learned poems and songs from this old fairy"

Wu Zhi said so casually, unexpectedly, Zhao Jie listened with relish.

now that the emperor has asked, Wuzhi has no choice but to nod.

"in that case, sing me a song now."

lie down!

Wu Zhi almost cursed his mother.

he was just bragging, but he actually took it seriously.

however, in order to deepen the emperor's impression of the old fairy and not to tell his own lies, Wuzhi had no choice but to make it up.

at first Wuzhi didn't know what to sing, but happened to see Wei Wan standing behind the bead curtain.

so he came up with a plan, and immediately opened it and sang it slowly in his slightly magnetic voice.

"engraved on the heart between each eyebrow, through thinking between the pictures."

when Wu Zhi opened his mouth, Zhao Kui, who was going to taunt Wu Zhi, couldn't help being stupefied for a moment.

while standing behind the bead curtain, Wei Wan's eyes shone slightly.

"Acacia tending to the heart, still sentimentally attached to, pear tears, static red makeup, etc., empty people in Iraq slowly haggard …..."

Wuzhi's voice is not beautiful, nor can he really sing out his sentimental feelings.

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