122. Zhuge Liang and gossip

Chu Qingyun sat opposite the gold ingot, and glanced at the gold ingot sadly.

Chu Qingge gestured to Wuji, Wuji pulled the dragonfly, and the two retreated.

Chu Qingge pulled down the leg of the gold ingot, and sat down himself.

Zhuge Liang consciously sat on another stool, looking at the gold ingots without any appearance. A woman can be like her, she is really unique in the world.

"Imperial sister-in-law, you did it on purpose." Chu Qingyun didn't have any imperial appearance, and his face was sad.

"If you listen to my love for your brother, don't you allow me to do it on purpose?"

Chu Qingyun immediately protested, "Imperial sister-in-law, this is your mistake." Don't you see all the guests coming to the house? As the hostess, you don't even entertain you. ”

"There is a difference between men and women, isn't there a housekeeper?"

The corners of Chu Qingyun's eyes twitched fiercely, he wasn't sure, this gold ingot still knew how to write the four words "men and women".

"The book says that the first three months are not good for children. Sister, it's better to endure. Zhuge Liang said lightly, with the expression of a little old man.

This time, the gold ingots twitched twice in his heart, and the gold ingots wanted to ask. Zhuge Liang, your uncle, am I so dissatisfied with the gold ingots?

Zhuge Liang continued to whisper, "Lord Wang, a pregnant woman occasionally becomes abnormal, has no sense of security, and feels like the sky is about to fall, which is a normal situation. My sister's nonsense, just come with her, and it's good to have a baby after giving birth. If ten years later, my sister still has this situation, it can only mean that my sister has begun to go through menopause. ”

Wow, this baby dares to say that her menopause has arrived? The gold ingot was not calm, "Zhuge Liang, the city gate is dirty, you can clean it tomorrow." ”

There's a lot of.,It's really a bad kid.。

"Zhuge Liang has other things to do, and the emperor of the city gate will arrange someone to clean it."

The gold ingots choked, and this Zhuge Liang had a convulsion.

Zhuge Liang who has convulsions? Jin Yuan Bao looked at Chu Qingge uncertainly, what the hell is going on?

Zhuge Liang wanted to say that he was not usually like this. But with these two emperor-level figures, he can't have a pump now. That's why he hates being an official. Everything must be disciplined, and everything must be calm.

Jin Yuan Bao stretched out his wolf claws and stroked Zhuge Liang's forehead, and muttered: "It's over, this kid is not lightly ill, I almost suspect that he has schizophrenia." ”

Chu Qingge pulled back the wolf claw of the gold ingot, "There is a difference between men and women. ”

The gold ingot came back to his senses and pulled Chu Qingge's arm.

"Qingge, was Zhuge Liang attacked by you? How can you make him look like a wooden man? If you want to be an idiot, that's cute. ”

Zhuge Liang is not calm, what does it mean to make him an idiot?

"Alright, Yuanbao, let's get down to business now."

"Business?" The gold ingots were confused, "What's the matter?" Aren't we just talking about business now? "It's a matter of her child's future, isn't it serious?

"Imperial sister-in-law, don't freak out Wuji next time, otherwise the imperial brother won't know who to ask for." This is a good Wuji, and he has already begun to sue the emperor.

"I didn't scare her." Jin Ingot is not sure, is he scared? Besides, is Wuji so timid?

Chu Qingyun shook his head helplessly, looked at the dazed gold ingot, and sighed in his heart. The queen mother is really wise and martial, and she gave such a woman to the imperial brother. If this is given to him, he will definitely die of exhaustion.

"Brother Huang, is there any news from Breaking Wind and Lifan?"

"Everything is according to the original plan, Pofeng has come back secretly, and he will be in the capital in a few days. There is no news from Fan Na for the time being. ”

"Is Qimen Dunjia so difficult to solve?" Chu Qingyun had some uncertain doubts.

Qimen Dunjia? When the gold ingots heard it, their eyes lit up. The meaning of these words is not to leave Fan Naxiao to rob the tomb.

Zhuge Liang looked like an old man and a little old man, nodded and said: "The formation of Qimen Dunjia is very difficult to break, and generally those who strayed into the formation will not survive. ”

"Zhuge Liang, don't you know how to gossip array? And the one who sprinkled beans into a soldier, the one who wielded rain like a sword, you also showed it to the person who was a strange man in Dunjia. ”

Zhuge Liang had a drop of sweat on his forehead, and he was wondering if what Jin Yuan Bao was talking about was him Zhuge Liang? This gossip array, he has never heard of or seen.

"Bagua Array? Sprinkle beans into soldiers? Chu Qingyun smiled lightly, "Little one, you're not joking, are you?" "Let's not talk about what this gossip array is, just this matter of sprinkling beans into soldiers, who would do this?

A drop of sweat on the forehead of the gold ingot, she had mistaken the moment. This Zhuge Liang is not the other Zhuge Liang, this is not the Three Kingdoms, this is the Northern Underworld Heavenly Empire.

"I'm not kidding, Zhuge Liang once invented something called a wooden cow and a flowing horse. As a result, it has been lost to this day, and our people have been arguing about what this wooden ox and flowing horse is for thousands of years, and there is still no unified answer. ”

"Wooden oxen and horses? Your people? Zhuge Liang didn't understand the meaning of Jin Yuanbao's words.

Jin Yuan Bao smiled and shrugged at Chu Qingyun and Chu Qingge. It was something from across the plane, and the only thing she could thank was that these two people could believe what she said, that she wasn't from this plane.

"Is there anything supernatural in Lifan's hands to deal with? Do you want me to help? Jin Yuan Bao was very interested and asked with bright eyes, if there is anything good about this, what kind of Qimen Dunjia does he have, let's talk about it. Anyway, in the ancient tomb, those dead people are not guarding one or two with the technique of Qimen Dunjia. Which of those people didn't want to become immortals after death, but in the end, because of these broken things, they turned into big zongzi one by one and cheated the corpse. I don't know if they knew that these were the fate of their feather becoming immortals, would they still pursue that ethereal immortality and low-level immortal?

Chu Qingge's face darkened, as long as he saw the appearance of the gold ingot, he could basically know that his princess was ready to flee again.

"Little one, do you know what Qimen Dunjia is?" Chu Qingyun asked, in his memory, he remembered that the queen mother had said this. However, he was too young to understand the importance of these things, so he didn't take them to heart at all. Now that I think about it, if I had listened attentively at that time, I might have had different insights and decisions than I have now.

"Well, I only know a little bit about it, and I've heard what my son said. It seems to say that there are twelve hours in a day, and there are twelve hours in a day: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. Qimen is an hour and a pattern, so there are twelve patterns. According to the Qimen calendar, the winter solstice of each year to the winter solstice of the second year is a cycle, a total of 360 days. "Ignoring the original meaning of 365 days a year.

"Twelve hours a day, one hour and one pattern, and the number of rounds in a year is twelve hours multiplied by three hundred and sixty days, which is four thousand three hundred and twenty, and four thousand three hundred and twenty rounds."

"But of the 4,320 rounds, each of them was actually repeated four times."

If this is divided according to the cyclic method, in modern arithmetic, it is a lot of repetition folded in everything.

"Moreover, these patterns are divided into yang and yin."

Zhuge Liang's curious eyes were about to light up and asked, "Sister, what is yang and what is yin?" ”

"Yang Dun: Winter solstice, stunning 174, small cold 285, big cold, spring equinox 396, rain 963, Qingming, Lixia 417, Lichun 852, Gu Yu, Xiaoman 528, mango 639. Yin escape: summer solstice, white dew 936, small summer 825, great heat, autumn equinox 714, beginning of autumn 258, cold dew, beginning of winter 693, summer 147, frost, light snow 582, heavy snow 471. It's all messy stuff that my Lao Tzu taught me to memorize, and if you let me explain it clearly, I can't say it so clearly. ”

After all, the origin of this thing is in the legend, and she doesn't have the ability to go to the era of the Yellow Emperor to explain to the Yellow Emperor what it means. Yellow Emperor, can you explain it to me? Damn, she didn't cross over there.

"I feel a little foggy, little bit, forgive me for not being able to understand what you're talking about."

He had never heard of these things at all, and the queen mother didn't seem to have said it so seriously, who is the person behind King Chengchun?

This one Qimen Dunjia can make so many things, and this still doesn't let him live? No wonder the royal brother has to deal with these things all the time, this is not something that he can deal with now, this weird thing.

In addition to the gold ingots in front of him, it counts as one, and the queen mother counts as one. Others, he hasn't encountered once.

A trace of cold gloom flashed in Chu Qingge's indifferent eyes, these things all belonged to Qimen Dunjia, what kind of person was stopping in front of him?

"Take the Yang Dun game as an example, the winter solstice yuan, the stunning Shangyuan, the Qingming Zhongyuan, and the Lixia Zhongyuan are all exactly the same, all of which belong to the Yangduan game. These four elements are twenty days in total, and their pattern types are calculated based on one pattern per hour, not twelve times twenty equals two hundred and four. ”

"Is it calculated by multiplying twelve times twenty and dividing four equals four?" Zhuge Liang hesitated for a moment, and asked the gold ingots with an inquiring tone.

Jin Yuanbao's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhuge Liang in disbelief, this baby is worthy of Zhuge Liang's reincarnation. What is not in this world, he can calculate it just by listening to his own explanation. This baby loves it so much.

Uh, Zhuge Liang choked on his saliva, if Jin Yuan Bao looked at himself like this, he would definitely die a miserable death. Looking at the expression of the virtuous prince who is about to kill, can he apply to leave first now?