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Chapter Twelve Knowing Yourself and Knowing Yourself in a Hundred Battles

Xie Ji felt bad all over. Why did he get into a lot of trouble as soon as he traveled through time?

From yesterday morning to this morning, he never felt at ease for a moment.

There are also bandits to suppress, whatever bandits are suppressed, thank God if he is not suppressed.

He is just an otaku, with no skills in literature or martial arts. He only knows how to eat, drink, and defecate. If he is asked to suppress bandits, wouldn't this cost him his life?

"What else is there to do?"

His Majesty saw that Xie Ji accepted this matter and continued to ask.

After a while, the entire hall was still quiet, and no one spoke. This kind of scene is rare, because usually the whole hall is filled with the sound of impeachment, but recently it has been quiet, which makes people a little uncomfortable.

Wang Cen looked at Xie Ji and stopped talking. He thought to himself, how things went so smoothly this time, it was a bit beyond his expectation. He thought it would take a lot of effort to temporarily transfer Xie Ji away today.

I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t have to waste any time today.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. It seems that he has to change his strategy. Xie Ji has been a little weird these past two days. I don't know where the weirdness is. He seems to be a different person, a little different from the Xie Ji he knew in the past.

Yes, I finally noticed something strange. Xie Ji would never be like this in the past. It was impossible for him to be impeached and still be indifferent. In this way, he was a different person. Wang Cen was shocked by what he thought.

After looking at Xie Ji carefully again, I felt more and more that he was not the real Xie Ji. Although others could not tell it, his temperament was a little different. This Xie Ji was a little less stable and majestic than the previous one, and he felt a little unreliable.

The spectrum looks like.

No, let's find an opportunity to test it again. He needs to figure out what is going on? Otherwise, he won't be able to let go.

"Retreat from the court."

When His Majesty saw that no one was talking anymore in the hall, he left his seat and looked back at Xie Ji deeply. It seemed that he had to talk to Xie Ji and asked him what he thought.

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Xie Ji looked at His Majesty and then at himself. Every time His Majesty looked at him, he was a little timid and did not dare to look directly at His Majesty. The power was really stifling. It was more terrifying than the eyes of teachers in school. Every time he saw it,

Teacher, just lower your head and dare not raise it.

When His Majesty was gone, Xie Ji breathed a sigh of relief. It was terrible. I watched him go to court a few times, and his little heart couldn't bear it. I really don't know if he could bear it that day, and then he suddenly died in the court hall.

Wang Cen came over and wanted to see if this Xie Ji was real. He had to test it.

If it is true, then this Xie Ji becomes more dangerous, and he will have to be more careful in the future. After all, a person who knows how to adjust his temperament is more terrifying; if it is false, then...

"I would like to first congratulate the Prime Minister on his great success. He is about to succeed."

Xie Ji thought about why this Wang Cen came to congratulate him today. Is it ironic? But he was not like that in the past. Didn't he always show his face? The original person had plotted against him. It is impossible for him to have a good impression of the original person now?

Xie Ji couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it. If he hadn't become a little abnormal recently, Wang Cen wouldn't have come to test it personally.

After all, this is still the fault of him traveling through time.

But think about it, this is a good way to strengthen friendship. Maybe it’s because Wang Cen felt my kindness and was moved by my sincerity, so he came to talk to me?

If Wang Cen knew what Xie Ji was thinking, he might give Xie Ji a slap in the face to enhance friendship. Damn your friendship, is there still friendship between us? I'm talking to you, haven't you been acting a little weird these past two days?

Let’s try it out first.

As for friendship, it is impossible to reconcile unless you die.

"Thank you very much. I would also like to ask Taifu for advice on how to suppress bandits?"

Xie Ji is sincere this time. He really doesn't know how to suppress bandits. Is he supposed to catch the bandits one by one? Even if he has extraordinary abilities, he still can't do it.

Isn't suppressing bandits just a torturous thing for him? He really doesn't have any skills in this area. In his memory, he originally had an army, but it was only ten thousand people. Just to protect one Xie Mansion, it took a thousand people.

There are only a few thousand people that can be used to suppress the bandits. I heard that the bandit has taken over the mountain and is the king. There are thousands of people. The number has reached a large scale. This bandit suppression is not easy!

Moreover, the original person was proficient in conspiracy, but not in war. He was good at handling government affairs, but when it came to war, he only had a superficial understanding of it.

Therefore, now Xie Ji really feels that he can't do it. It would be good if he doesn't get bandits and suppress him. But if he suppresses the bandits, isn't this doomed to failure?

However, Wang Cen seems to have had some experience with the military. Asking him for advice will not only strengthen the relationship but also increase the possibility of successfully suppressing the bandits. Why not?

Therefore, Xie Ji forgot who plotted against him in the court just now to suppress the bandits.

Wang Cen looked a little strange after hearing this. Is this Xie Ji really not the person he is?

However, based on these, he still couldn't draw a conclusion, so he continued to test: "Soldiers are deceitful. The prime minister is so resourceful, how could he be frightened by mere thieves? If even the prime minister is afraid, then who else in the entire court can go?

Where are the bandits?"

Xie Ji was a little confused when he heard this. Was he praising himself? Or was he continuing to ridicule himself?

How should he answer this question? It feels a bit difficult?

"Prime Minister, do you still remember when you and I discussed the art of war? He who knows his enemy and himself will be safe in a hundred battles?"

Xie Ji still looked confused, so Wang Cen continued to ask.

Discussing the art of war? When did it happen? There seems to be no discussion of the art of war in my memory?

He didn't understand the art of war. How to answer this? Xie Ji was in trouble. He didn't understand the art of war. How could he know what he had discussed with Wang Cen?

If you don’t, then you won’t, just admit it openly so as not to embarrass yourself later.

Then he said to Wang Cen with an apologetic look: "Master, I really can't remember. My memory is really bad."

Xie Ji said with a distressed look, how did he know the art of war? If he knew the art of war, he wouldn't have to worry so much about suppressing bandits.

Wang Cen saw Xie Ji's behavior. Could it be that the person in front of him was really Xie Ji, but why was he so abnormal recently?

Just now he said that discussing the art of war was nonsense. In fact, there was no such thing. He wanted to test whether the Xie Ji in front of him was true or false. Now it seems that it is more likely to be true.

If it was fake, he might have talked about the art of war with him, but he never thought of another possibility, that is, Xie Ji didn't understand the art of war at all.

He is just an otaku who lives in the dormitory every day on instant noodles and fat boy's happy water. He doesn't even know what the art of war is?

Wang Cen continued to test: "The Prime Minister once said that the bustling world is for profit, and the bustling world is for profit. I wonder if the Prime Minister has ever regretted it to this day?"

This sentence was not only a test, but he also wanted to know Xie Ji's attitude at this time, which related to what kind of method should be used to deal with Xie Ji in the future.

Just like the saying in the Art of War just now, if you know your enemy and yourself, you will never be in danger of a hundred battles.

If you don't know what Xie Ji is thinking at this time, how can you seize his weaknesses and make yourself invincible?

Regardless of whether Xie Ji may have been stimulated by something, changed his style, or changed his strategy to deal with himself, now he has to get to know him again. If you don't even understand the enemy, then what's the point?

The prerequisite for defeating the enemy is to understand the enemy.

Regret? I definitely regret it!

If he knew that he would time travel, he would definitely read a lot of poems and songs to become a great poet, but he didn't remember a few poems at all, and writing poems was like committing suicide.

Just like in the novel, once he travels back in time, he knows everything and understands everything. It is basically a dream. He is still the same, nothing has changed, he still knows nothing about poetry, and it is impossible to be a poet.

There are also people who show off their kingly and domineering aura as soon as they come here. Why doesn’t he have this?

There are even more extraordinary time travelers who cook delicious food, invent many things, and make gunpowder as soon as they arrive, but they know nothing about it. Let alone inventing and building a modern society, this is nothing more than wishful thinking.

Even if he knows how to do it, if he does that, will he really not be treated as a monster and burned to death?

Although the body he traveled through was that of a prime minister, he was a prime minister who was known as a traitor and was despised by all the people. If he was seeking death, he might be regarded as a monster, and even the emperor would not be able to protect him.
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