Daliang, Wei State

Pang Zi was in a very bad mood. Last time he went with the Korean envoy to rescue, although he had not gone in person, he also sent his children and nephews to go with him. His children were fine, and his nephew had not returned. Now the children's parents are crying in front of him all day long. He is really annoyed.

But if it is the most troublesome thing, it is another thing. His junior brother, who is a fellow student, came to write to him and wanted to join him.

If his son becomes a weapon, why would he be afraid of his junior brother and refuse to come? But he doesn't know how to speak.

The little things about learning art in the mountains are still lingering in my heart, just like yesterday.

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The gentleman never wanted to tell his name, and only said: Guiguzi. They just called him. It was particularly strange that the disciples of the gentleman lived in Guigu came and went, and there were countless disciples, but only one of them was the junior brother Sun Bin.

The people and things in the mountains are simple, and the two of them have never been infected with ordinary hearts, and their brothers have a strong relationship. Once, they accidentally heard the story of the wealth of Wei State and the large amount of money to recruit wise people.

Pang Shiqi, who had been studying art for three years, was moved. Before he could speak, his husband saw his thoughts and asked, "Pang Shiqi, you have achieved success in your art. Why didn't you go down the mountain early and seek wealth?"

Mr. Guigu's words were right, and Pang Zi immediately asked for an order, "Sir, my disciples also have this intention. I wonder if Mr. Huo thinks it is okay to take this trip?"

After asking this, there was no response for a long time. Pang Xi glanced at him and thought Mr. Guigu was asleep. Until his long white eyebrows moved slightly, he lowered his head again, but a sentence came from the top of his head: "Pang Xi, go to the mountain to pick a flower branch, I will tell you the fortune of this time."

It was summer, and the hot sun shone brightly above the sky, and there was no lotus in the mountains. I taught him where to go to find flowers. I lingered in the mountains, but I hadn't seen flowers for a long time, and I felt more and more impatient.

Walking around like an ant on a hot pot, Pang Choufu was about to leave here and go to another place to look for flowers, he caught a herbal flower in the crack of the mountain. He was surprised and grabbed it deep and pulled it out.

Just as I was about to look for Mr. to make a clear head, I lowered my head and found that the flowers were too zero and the branches were slender, which was not in line with his great ambitions at all.

He threw the mountain flowers everywhere and searched in the forest again. If he turned around at this time and saw the great hexagram on the ground, he wondered if he would regret his choice today.

It's just a supposition. When I entered the mountains, I only learned military techniques and mysterious techniques, but I never dabbled. It was not that I didn't let me learn it, but that I didn't understand it.

There is no way to see this hexagram at this time. If Guigu comes out at this time, you can only sigh in vain when you see this hexagram: This is the meaning. Every time a human chooses, it will have unpredictable consequences. The personal choice is the reason for it.

During the cycle, Pang Chou did not find a flower again. In desperation, he had to look back and then threw the mountain flowers. At this time, the beautiful scenery was shining, Pang Chou didn't care about checking the flowers, so he hurriedly collected the flowers in his sleeves and rushed back.

When I returned to my residence, my whole body seemed to be salvaged from water. My face turned red, and with excitement, I was already out of red.

When Mr. Guigu heard the quiet movements outside, his long white eyebrows moved slightly and returned to calm. Pang Zin, who was waiting outside, was already impatient. He was worried that his husband would miss his lunch break, so he hesitated again and still knocked on the door.

Mr. Guigu in the room sighed in an inaudible way and said, "It's Pang Yu, come in." Pang Yu came into the room with a reply.

Seeing Mr. Guigu lying on the chair with his eyes closed, swaying gently back and forth, holding a fan that had been used for many years in his hand. The holes on it formed spots of decoration. It was quite a bit of flavor, especially with this mountain.

But he stepped forward with great respect and said, "Sir, in the hot summer, there are no flowers in the mountains."

Mr. Guigu said with a gentle speech as the chair fluctuated, "Pang Zi, bullying Master is always dazzling. If there is no flower, what is in your sleeve?"

Pang Qi's heart tightened, and he lowered his head and looked back. The grass stems were clearly hidden tightly. Where did the gentleman know? Pang Qi didn't dare to ask again, so he had to reach out and take out the flowers from his sleeves and put them forward with both hands.

Mr. Guigu reached out to take the herbal Ronghua handed over by Pang Zi. This flower has been away from the soil for half a day and was exposed to the sun, and is already dying.

Mr. Guigu then took over the herbal Ronghua and asked, "Pangzi, how many of them are there?"

Pang Ze counted carefully and found that there were twelve flowers. Fortunately, the mountain flowers were so beautiful that they could only take twelve flowers in one branch. Isn’t it because his glory was revealed. He replied happily: “Sir, there are twelve flowers.”

Mr. Guigu pointed to the herbal Ronghua and said, "Do you know the name of this flower? "

Pang Zi looked carefully for a while, finally gave up and shook her head, and replied, "Sir, Pang Zi doesn't know."

Mr. Guigu was almost asleep and chatting. As the chairs were getting more and more ups and downs, the sound was almost unaudible. Pang Lu was pouring his body into his ears and heard clearly: "This flower is called Xiang Vine. When twelve flowers bloom, it is the number of years that Pang Lu had been prosperous."

"You pick this flower in Guigu. When you see the sunlight, it witheres. You are beside the ghost. Pang Huo will depend on the Wei State when you come out of the mountain this time."

Pang Qian was secretly surprised. His master's attainment was so high that he never suspected that Mr. Guigu knew his thoughts in advance, and he only stopped his own inner thoughts and never told anyone. Even his junior brother Sun Bin never said it.

Mr. Guigu turned over and said again: "Pang Zi, you are not suitable for doing things that deceive others. Otherwise, you will be punished by others in the future and will be returned to you by others in the way of others."

"Today I have a horoscope for you: I will be prosperous when I meet a sheep, and exhaust when I meet a horse. Remember, go down the mountain quickly." Then even breathing sounded, and Pang Zi thanked him and left.

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Later, after he went down the mountain, he arrived in Wei State. When he entered the court, he happened to have a meal with the King of Wei, and the squid man brought a steamed sheep. Pang Juan was delighted.

Eleven years have passed, and he has firmly kept the eight characters of his husband before leaving: he is glorious when he meets a sheep. As a result, he has become rich from then on. Later, he is inconvenient to go straight to Qingyun. He was valued by King He of Wei and led the three armies.

Before going down the mountain that day, he met his junior brother Sun Bin. The two made an appointment. After they became famous, he sent someone to find his junior brother and led him to make a fortune. After he succeeded, he never thought about going to ask his junior brother out of the mountain. Because when his junior brother Sun Bin was in the mountain, he was higher than him. I am afraid that after he entered Wei, the King of Wei would be more important than him.

At this time, Sun Bin wrote a letter and wanted to come and join him. Pang Qi listened to the shouting outside the door, and was in chaos. Don’t you see that the birds under the high walls don’t want to stay?
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