Han Mu was extremely annoyed. Seeing Huan Wen and others hunting opponents under their noses, although these people had little to do with him and were not a good-for-nothing lamp, Han Mu still felt anger and powerless.

This is why he wanted to make a slap in a slight way and save Sima Xi's life. As long as Huan Wen is unhappy, he will feel happy; Han Mu doesn't know why he became so irrational, so take the matter of notifying Yu Xi to escape. As long as this matter is exposed, Han Mu will definitely not be able to escape. Huan Wen will bite this one and even if he can't knock Han Mu down, he will get rid of his skin. However, Han Mu still did it without hesitation. It was not just about paying attention to Yu Xi's several encounters with him. The fundamental reason is that he doesn't want Huan Wen to be so happy.

This matter made Huan Wen really unhappy. The two people he wanted to get rid of whom he most wanted to get rid of, Sima Xi and Yu Xi ran away, and even a single hair fell off. Sima Xi still went to Xin'an County to enjoy wealth. As for Yu Xi, as long as he was still alive for one day, he would inevitably cause trouble. Sima Yi's fall was directly caused by Huan Wen. The Yu family had a place in the court with Empress Yu. Now the Yu family was killed, the escaped, and the suicide of suicide ended up in such a state, so naturally there was no room for reconciliation with Huan Wen.

Although there are thousands of people in the world who want to kill Huan Wen, there is not much more one; it is better to be able to lose one enemy than to have one more one. Huan Wen is not so arrogant that he doesn't even understand this principle.

All day long, Han Mu sat so depressedly, and he kept thinking about the next move. Huan Wen's power was so strong, and his method was definitely beyond his estimate. Han Mu was wondering what would happen if he fell into his hands one day.

This idea made him shudder. In addition to his own life, he was even more worried about the fate of the girls in his family and those who depended on him. The fate of the fallen into Huan Wen's hands can almost predict what would happen now.

Han Mu locked himself in the study for a day. With the lessons from the previous car, none of the girls in the family dared to go in and disturb him. Only Xie Daoyun delivered the food at noon, but took it out intact. Everyone felt a little strange when they saw that Xie Daoyun was intact.

Xie Daoyun just said lightly, "Don't go in and disturb him, he's fine!" and then went to work hard on his own.

In the evening, Han Mu walked out as usual, ate three big bowls of food voraciously, and was very hungry all day long. Everyone looked at him strangely, and Han Mu smiled and said, "I'm so hungry, I can't punish myself for other people's mistakes, so I don't want to."

Everyone was chewing on this sentence and thought it made sense. In fact, Han Mu had already figured out a solution to it. Under such circumstances, he had to form his own force that could overwhelm Huan Wen, that is: the gun.

He vaguely remembered that later history books once said that the Xie An family once established the Beifu Legion, and eventually defeated the Qin army in the Battle of Feishui. However, Han Mu always did not believe in history. He did not know whether the Qin army could be defeated by relying on the established Beifu Army; he did not even believe in whether there was an army like the Beifu Army in history.

But under the current situation, he felt that building a powerful army with complete command was the only way to overwhelm Huan Wen; Huan Wen relied on the powerful military power in his hands. If he lost these advantages, Huan Wen would be just an ant that could be killed at any time.

The question is in what name this army was built in. This is a difficult problem; if an army is built rashly, it is disobedience and rebellion, and there will never be a good end. Before the army is built, you can go to see the Western Tathagata.

Han Mu no longer had any idea of ​​a good idea. Anyway, this direction is right, and he just needs to work hard in this direction. He decided to talk to Xie An in the near future and ask for his opinions.

As soon as Han Mu smiled, the atmosphere in the Han Mansion immediately eased. Han Mu felt this and secretly blamed himself for being unable to bear it.

There is not a saying in later generations: work is work, life is life; never bring the emotions at work into life.

Han Mu often said this sentence, of course, most of it was to cover up his way to pick up girls after get off work. Otherwise, as his teacher as a role model, he would go to the bar after work, and his girlfriend would be like a lantern, which would be unreasonable.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Han Mu decided to teach everyone a new thing tonight, and mahjong and other things must be eliminated. These talented women cannot be ruined in his own hands and become gambling women. He must cater to the high-end interests of talented women and teach them what they like most and are best at.

After dinner, Han Mu announced in a high-profile manner that he would teach everyone to write something tonight. This was very surprised. Han Mu was indeed literary. This is true, but it was indeed unexpected to teach everyone to do something so proactively. Liu Rumei ran up and touched Han Mu's forehead with her little hands and then her forehead and said in confusion: "I'm not so frightened, what's wrong today?"

Han Mu was so amazed and crying. Is he the kind of person he was in everyone's eyes? He washed his hands, burned incense and respectfully asked Zhang Tongyun to polish the ink, and asked Xie Daoyun to serve the guqin. He called him for a long time. Especially the last two metaphors, which compared the invisible thing of sorrow to the endless flow of spring water. It was so awesome. Daoyun was surprised. Han Mu, you really made me look at him with admiration."

Han Mu's face turned red and it was inconvenient to explain. He stammered for a few times and was considered to be confused, but Zhang Tongyun said softly: "I feel that since Han Mu's poem has the name of the song card, and the name of the song card is unparalleled from the content, it seems to be different from other vocabulary categories. Does "Yu Meiren" have such rhymes or format?"

Han Mu once again picked his big fingers and had to truly admire him. A talented woman is a talented woman. She can always show amazing insights in these aspects. Although she is not completely correct, she can understand this point and is considered a master. She smiled and said, "Xiao Tongtong is smart and can see the key point at a glance. This lyric card has a format, that is, paragraphs and word count; but the rhyme is not strictly limited. As long as the word count and paragraphs and their own rhyme are appropriate, it can be called the "Yu Meiren" lyric card."

Han Mu would not mechanically tell them what the old master taught in college Chinese, such as Pingping Ze Pingping Ze, Pingping Ze, and so on, but he hadn't figured it out yet. Let them "understand" by themselves, Han Mu thought about it with a bad taste.

The girls were very interested and gathered around the lyrics and chanted. Han Mu said again: "It should be a lyric card, and there should be a tune. Today, I would like to ask Xie Dacai to help me compose the song and ask Ling'er to sing another song. Wouldn't it be nice?"
Chapter completed!