"Yes, yes, yes." Pu Yangxuan's expression looked very much in agreement with this sentence.

Yan Bihui suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Pu Yangxuan's face, his eyes were like a sharp weapon, as if he wanted to drill his brain to find out.

Pu Yangxuan asked, "What does Yan Gongzi think of me?" ”

"Nothing." Yan Bi waved her hand back and looked away, "What else do you want to know?" ”

"Doesn't seem like much."

Yan Bi walked around the study with his hands behind his back, and finally picked up the bookbox of the Jing family tree again, "Let me tell you about my grandfather." ”

His face shone with pride.

Pu Yangxuan didn't know his age and asked, "Have you seen Jing Zaifu?" ”

Yan Bi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "When I was two years old, my grandfather was killed. Everything I knew was told to me by my grandmother and mother. ”

Who can still have the memory of the age of two, even if they met their grandfather with their own eyes, they will not know.

For Puyang Xuan, when he was born, his grandfather's family had already been wiped out.

Except for the man in front of him, he had not seen a single Jing family member for more than twenty years.

The only Jing family he knew was the history of the previous dynasties compiled by the historians of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In those history books, how the emperors of the previous dynasties were mediocre and tyrannical, and how the officials aided and brutalized the people together, causing the lives of the world to be miserable, the records are quite clear.

He had not seen the change of regime with his own eyes, but he had seen the barren land flourish and the people live in peace and well-being.

Although the current emperor is not a good father, he is at least a wise and capable king, and these are what he has seen with his own eyes.

Pu Yangxuan silently listened to Yan Bihui talk about his maternal grandfather who was connected to his blood, how he was loyal to the country, how he supported everything when his family and country were in danger, and how he protected the royal heirs to escape from the city when the country was broken......

and the traitorous appearance recorded in the history books of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a big deal.

He will not change any of his thoughts because of Yan Bihui's words, this world has finally attracted the long-awaited peace, how can the people be caught in the war again?

"Wang Bao? Wang Bao? Yan Bi pushed back Pu Yangxuan's arm, "Why are you stunned?" ”

Puyang Xuan looked at Yan Bihui with reverence, "Jing Zai Fu is really the first capable minister of Dayan, which is really admirable." ”

As if Yan Bihui had been appreciated, he shook his head and said: "Of course, what a good person my grandfather is, it can be seen that there is no human nature in the Puyang clan, they are all beasts!" It's all brutes! ”

He cursed, a little emotional.

Pu Yangxuan poured him another cup of tea.

I don't know if Yan Bihui will be so excited that he will go crazy when he knows that he is Pu Yangxuan?

Yan Bi drank all the tea in one breath, and the fire was extinguished a little, "By the way, your martial arts have been appreciated by the princess, so why don't you teach me too, so that I can kill those dog thieves as soon as possible." ”

Pu Yangxuan smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Yan Bihui immediately rolled up his sleeves and jumped up, "Let's go, let's go outside to compete." ”

Pu Yangxuan pressed his chest, "However, the villain's internal injuries have not healed, and he can't teach with all his strength, so please wait a little longer, right?" ”

"Okay." Yan Bi pursed her lips back, "Then what else do you want to know?" ”

"I didn't think of it for a while."

"......" Yan Bi waved back and walked towards the door, "Then think about it first, I'll go to sleep for a while." ”

"Okay." Pu Yangxuan watched Yan Bi go out, and after sitting for a while, he didn't pick up the bookbox of "Jing Family Tree" again, but returned to the pile of books and roughly read the title of each book.

There are all kinds of ancient books, covering all aspects, from the art of war, maps, martial arts cheats, to feng shui, architecture and customs, or medical books and pharmacopoeia.

There was a groove on the stone steps leading to the heights, and he climbed up the stairs to the dimly lit place at the top, brushed his fingers over the top of the stone wall, picked up a few more books, and touched the grooves.

After checking all the way, there was no mechanism in the groove.

As he descended the stone steps, the curtain was lifted, and the black-faced youth looked around, his gaze locked on his face.

"Do you know the words?"

There was mockery in the black-faced youth's tone.

As far as he knew, the soldiers here could recognize some words and spread the word to them, but that's all, and it would be difficult to read the books here.

Pu Yangxuan said: "If you don't know words, you can learn." I know that there is no end to learning martial arts. ”

The black-faced youth sneered, "What's the use of learning? ”

"Your vinegar smell is heavier than Yan Bihui?" Pu Yangxuan asked rhetorically word by word.

The black-faced young man's face stiffened, and he stammered a little, "You don't have to talk nonsense, don't think that your identity is different from the past, you can make a lot of nonsense!" ”

Pu Yangxuan said seriously: "I'm telling the truth. ”

The black-faced young man clenched his fists and wanted to hit someone, but because of the identity of the other party, he could only turn his head and leave with hatred.

When the princess is tired of him, see how he can clean up this man who does not know the height of the sky.

After the black-faced young man left, Pu Yangxuan walked down the stone steps, picked up a book casually, came out of the study, and then passed through the small door, came to the edge of the high platform, sat cross-legged, and read carefully.

From time to time people passed behind him, but no one spoke, and no one paid any attention to him.

After lunch and dinner, Pu Yangxuan sat in place and read a book as usual, and this little day looked quite leisurely.

The night should have been dark, there was no one on the school ground, and the princess of Yanguo had not returned.

He gently closed the book and looked at the schoolyard.

The arrangement of the secret guard is clear, and although the people passing by seem to be chaotic, they are actually doing specific things at a specific time.

Pu Yang Xuan glanced at the stone crack above his head, and the cold and dim moonlight could not penetrate in.

Having calculated the time, he got up slowly and walked into the small door, and there was a slight movement of breath changes on the stone wall behind him.

His eyes narrowed, and the vitality under his feet pierced through the crack in the door like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, his figure had landed on the stone steps on the side of the high platform, and a few steps forward, his figure quietly blended into the darkness.

Although the darkness around him made his eyes useless, he carefully climbed the stairs with his keen senses.

The further down it went, the colder it became, and the cold air that penetrated into the bones seemed to freeze the bones and blood.

Faintly, he heard the sound of water dripping and couldn't help but stop.

The road went all the way down, to the ground, and it was obviously not the way out of the cave.

However, what was under the stone steps was really mysterious, and he felt that it would be necessary to find out.

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

Pu Yangxuan slowly exhaled a cold breath and continued to take a step, and after a while, he felt that the extremely subtle wind flowing had become smaller, and there was a faint foul smell in the air.

He stretched out his hand, took a few steps further, and touched the palm of his hand against a cold stone wall, and pushed it a little harder, and the stone wall actually moved.

The cold wind blew again, and the stench was even stronger.

At the same time, he heard several low roars.

It was the voice of the beasts of the underworld.