When people get older, the only benefit is that they have less to lose.

Qin Shuyu rarely seems to chat with people, and thinking about it, with his status in this green state, no one should be able to talk to him now. Today, it is rare to catch a person who is willing to listen and speak, especially a young man who can drink better than him, and he naturally will not let go of this opportunity.

The road of life is tortuous, there are too many things worth saying, big and small, good and bad, new and old, from the rivers and lakes to the temple, and from the temple to the rivers and lakes.

Dongluo just patiently listened to Qin Shuyu review his life.

A person who can't get around the annals of a country will definitely leave a strong mark in history, Dongluo listened to his life attentively, so that when he went back, he would tell Xue Nianci.

Qin Shuyu's life was turbulent when he was young, warm and enthusiastic, and finally returned to the calmness of his old age.

Qin Shuyu gently pushed the wine gourd on the table, and the wine inside rattled, "The story of my youth is like the wine in this wine gourd, if you don't touch it, it will be calm and there will be no." But only if you touch it gently, it can always set off turbulent waves in your heart, which is thought-provoking. ”

Dongluo chuckled: "It's not just the story when I was young, but everything. ”

Qin Shuyu smiled: "Everything is like this?"

Dongluo nodded.

Qin Shuyu sighed for no reason, "No wonder you drink so much." ”

Dongluo smiled and didn't speak, compared to Qin Shuyu's long life, there are not many unforgettable stories in his short decades that can be used as peanuts and rice.

But he can't say that the amount of alcohol he drinks is because the Heavenly Dao Seed is a demon in his body, and he wants to drink wine to warm up his body, so he drank it since he was a child!

So he could only say: "Half of the amount of alcohol is my talent, and half is because I have liked to drink it since I was a child." ”

Qin Shuyu smiled, "Wine is such a thing, it's so bitter, no one likes to drink it." You say you're talented, I believe it, you say you like to drink, I don't believe it. ”

Qin Shuyu naturally wouldn't really ask why Dongluo's alcohol consumption was so good, and he wasn't so boring.

After a while, the Caiyun fish without any condiments was grilled, and this innate spiritual object, accompanied by ordinary materials, would destroy its deliciousness.

After Qin Shuyu tasted a pair of chopsticks, he squinted his eyes and sighed, "You can have no regrets!"

After Qin Shuyu tasted the chopsticks, he put down the chopsticks and didn't eat any more, just drinking wine.

Dongluo frowned slightly: "It's not delicious?"

Qin Shuyu shook his head, "It's better than the fish in this Crescent Lake, but I'm used to eating the fish in this Crescent Lake, so it's good to taste the fish in this Xiuchun River." Don't keep your mouth shut. ”

Dongluo was silent, it was the first time he had seen someone who didn't like to eat Caiyun fish.

Qin Shuyu continued to eat the green black that he had caught from Crescent Lake before.

The water on the lake was sparkling, and one or two birds flew across the water.

The wind is blowing on the shore of the lake, and the green weeping willows are fluttering around.

Qin Shuyu took a sip of wine and said: "Sometimes things in the world are really ridiculous, I used to hate hermits the most, and even killed a lot of hermits who were praised by the people, but who has ever become a hermit in the mouth of the people." ”

Dongluo asked, "Why don't you like hermits?"

Qin Shuyu smiled, "It's not that I don't like it, it's that the emperor doesn't like it." It wasn't my intention to kill them, it was the emperor's magic. ”

Dongluo is a little curious, why does the emperor dislike hermits, aren't ordinary hermits all high-spirited and bright, people admire them?

Before Dongluo could ask, Qin Shuyu said, "I know what you want to ask, let me ask you, if you are an emperor, do you want to have hermits in your land?"

Dongluo wondered, "There doesn't seem to be much overlap between the emperor and the hermit! ”

The emperor is in a high position, high above. Hermits are all over the world as their home, and they sleep in the open. These two should be people who can't fight together with eight poles, so why would the emperor dislike hermits? That certainly can't! Who doesn't want their country to have more talented and capable people.

Of course, this must not exclude the small number of remnants of the former dynasty who specialized in making trouble, they are not liked by the emperor, that is normal. But you must know that many hermits just don't like to be officials, they haven't done anything harmful to the country, why would the emperor dislike hermits!

Qin Shuyu seemed to guess what Dongluo was thinking, "You are wrong, there is no emperor who wants to have a hermit in his kingdom who is admired by all the people. If being a hermit can be admired and loved by the people, then imagine who else is willing to go out of the mountain to be an official and do things for the emperor. ”

"What the emperor wants is to let you make the best use of your talents and make the best use of your resources, not to let you take your talents to live in seclusion in the mountains and not ask about the world. Now I know why I want to kill those hermits who are admired by all the people!"

Dongluo nodded, if these so-called hermits are not killed, then there will definitely be more people who will follow suit, if talented people are all going to be hermits, then who will govern the country for the emperor.

Qin Shuyu continued: "You can be wise to read history, you can write this thing into the history of Loulan, so that the hermits of later generations can have a long insight, and if they have something in their stomachs, they must be the pillars of the country, not the grass in the mountains." ”

Dongluo nodded, "I'll talk to my friend, but the pen is in his hand, and it's his business whether to write or not." ”

Qin Shuyu snorted, indicating that he understood.

Dongluo gently muttered two sentences of imperial art, he was also a little curious about imperial art, from Qin Shuyu's words before, it was not difficult to hear that killing this hermit in the mountains was not the emperor's original intention, nor was it his original intention, but the emperor's art, and it was the emperor's art that forced him to kill.

Qin Shuyu drank a little too much, and when he heard Dongluo talking about the Imperial Technique, he couldn't help but say, "What's the matter?

Dongluo nodded, "A little, Imperial Technique, it sounds like it's very painful, who isn't interested." ”

Qin Shuyu rarely agreed with what Dongluo said, "The emperor's technique kills people without seeing blood, killing people invisibly, and killing people makes people grateful to you." You say that the past is not evil. ”

"To put it bluntly, the imperial technique is actually the art of controlling people, although it is named after the emperor, it is not unique to the emperor, as long as the person in a high position can use it, the emperor has a way, and the master has the technique, that is the imperial technique. ”

Dongluo couldn't help but sit up straight, "Senior Qin, can you be specific?"

Qin Shuyu glanced at Dongluo, "No one can say the specific point clearly, you can only understand it, not say it." When you're in a high position, you can experience it for yourself!"

Dongluo grinned, took out a few pots of good wine bought in Yunzhong County from the mustard seeds, lined them up, blinked his eyes and said, "I heard that the wine that Senior Qin drank was all brewed by himself

Yes, I don't know if I can spit out a few blunt words after drinking my pots of Yunzhong County's spirits! ”

Qin Shuyu slapped Dongluo's shoulder and said, "Good boy, it suits my appetite." ”

Qin Shuyu looked at the pots of wine, shook his head and said, "Boy, you look down on the word emperor a little!"

Dongluo took out a few more pots of wine and put them in front of Qin Shuyu.

Qin Shuyu nodded, and said with great satisfaction: "You can be taught! Then I'll tell you about the Imperial Technique I understand!"

Dongluo rolled his eyes, he said before that he couldn't expect it, but he could only say it, but he didn't expect a few pots of wine to come down, and his original form was revealed.

Qin Shuyu didn't care what Dongluo thought, opened the wine, took a sip first, tasted it carefully, and then drank heavily, "The imperial technique, the prescription of the emperor, the strategy of controlling people, the purpose is to make people use it for me." The most important thing is to figure out the psychology of the subordinates, for different people, and then combine different strategies to control people, so that they are willing to work for you. ”

"It's just that while figuring out the psychology of others, don't let others figure out your psychology, let them not see through you, they will feel frightened, feel afraid, only in this way, they know how to be in awe, and be in awe of the emperor. ”

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Willow tops on the moon.

Qin Shuyu kept talking, for fear that Dongluo wouldn't understand, and even gave a lot of examples from when he was under his rule in the past, and said it to Dongluo with emotion.

In some cases, Dongluo smiled knowingly when he heard it, but in other cases, his scalp tingled when he heard it, and it was hard to imagine that it would be something that the white-haired fisherman in front of him could do.

Imperial art, the way of the emperor, the art of controlling people.

Qin Shuyu said it for a long time, but he saw that the wine in the mustard seeds in the winter kept taking it out.

After Qin Shuyu finished speaking, some scalps were numb, and some of the sudden Dongluo asked cautiously, "Are the seniors willing to leave this place?"

He wanted to take Qin Shuyu to the north, as Da Hei said, some enemies can be avenged, and some revenge can't. After returning to Chen, there was a big battle with Fan Zeng, no matter whether the final result was to win or lose, it was always good to have such a person by his side.

Qin Shuyu said about it, and drank almost enough, lying on the grass under the willow tree, waved his hand and said, "If you don't go, you won't go, you won't go anywhere." When I was young, I always wanted to go to the end of the world with a sword, and the four seas were my home. But as long as this person is old, he doesn't want to go. This land...... That's good. The country of Loulan is destroyed, if I leave, and there are sand bandits coming, this land will be gone. ”

After saying this, Qin Shuyu fell into a deep sleep.

Dongluo has always been sober from beginning to end, but for some reason, he wants to get drunk once today, but he can't get drunk no matter how much he drinks.

Life is often unsatisfactory.

It's not that he is like this in the life of one person, but in the life of everyone.

Dongluo sat by the crescent moon lake for a long time, then got up to clean up the mess in the place, and bowed solemnly to the old man under the tree who didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake, but was already unconscious anyway, and then led the camel and went forward.

Walking on the shore of the crescent moon lake in winter, the lake water is quiet and the grass and trees are soft and soft.

Dongluo looked up, and a round bright moon hung low above the sky.

The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

It's rare for Winterfall to want to be confused once.