Chapter Fifty-Seven: Eight Buckets of Fu Fuzi Little Cunning Agua

Xin Er said: "Didn't you say that Duke Huan invited me to meet?" ”

Xi Shantu replied, "Yes." ”

Xin Er said: "Huan Gong is not in the account, of course there is no need for me to stay in the account." ”

Xi Shantu was stunned and said, "Why is Gong Huan not in the account?" Didn't the general see it? On the main seat in the tent, the one sitting is Huan Gong. ”

Xin Er shook his head and said, "That's not right. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Although I haven't met Duke Huan, I've heard that Duke Huan is humble and respectful, and has a reputation for retreating from humility. When I saluted, the person in the main bed in the tent sat still and was so arrogant, how could it be Duke Huan? Xin Er smiled and said, "Master Xi, don't deceive me." ”

Xi Shantu said: "That person is indeed Duke Huan. General, please wait here, I will enter the account and tell the general what he said to Duke Huan. ”

Xin Er said, "Okay, you can go." ”

Waiting for Xi Shantu to return to the tent, Xin Er stood in front of the tent door with his hand, looking at the faintly visible green mountains outside the camp in the distance.

The soldiers heard the conversation between him and Xi Shantu, and although they didn't know exactly what happened, they could all guess one or two, but they all admired Xin Er's courage. Some people couldn't help but think: "I robbed our army's sword pavilion, and when I arrived at our army's camp, I still dare to behave like this, and I am not afraid of provoking Duke Huan's anger and losing my head." This Longzhou native is not small. ”

Huanmeng's military law was very strict, and although the soldiers in front of the tent were guessing, no one turned their faces to look at Xin Er, but they held the long lance, facing the robe on the opposite side, and stood on their backs; In the end, there are a few curious people whose faces are not twisted, but they squint their eyes and glance at Xin Er.

Seeing this, Xin Er bowed slightly at them in a friendly manner.

The armor soldiers were startled, and quickly turned their gaze back to look at him no more.

Li Liang is eight feet long, taller than Xin Er, because although he is standing respectfully on Xin Er's side, he can see Xin Er's expression, and see Xin Er's casual and calm demeanor, and he admires it very much.

He thought: "Yesterday, Xie Zhi's words were very frivolous, and Xin Gong was tolerant, I thought it was because he first arrived at the Jingzhou military camp, Xin Gong may have other considerations, and caution is important; Now Huan Jingzhou is a little arrogant, Xin Gong is still in color, I know that Xin Gong was self-respecting yesterday, and the gentleman does not care about the villain. Compared to Gong Xin, my quarrel with Xie Zhi yesterday was inferior. ”

The conflict between Li Liang and Xie Zhi is actually not inferior. Xin Er's identity is much more noble than Xie Zhi's, if you quarrel with him, it is a self-surrendering identity; But Li Liang and Xie Zhi are both subordinates, and the two fight each other, but in terms of their status in the camps of both sides, it is just right.

From Xin Er's expression, Li Liang couldn't tell what he was thinking.

While speculating about what Xin Er might be thinking about at this time, Li Liang asked tentatively and softly: "Ming Gong, I wonder if Duke Huan will invite Gong to see him again?" ”

Xin Er looked at the green mountains from afar, and replied leisurely: "Please let us see, and we will see; If you don't invite us in, you won't see it. ”

Just like lightning illuminating the night, Li Liang's mind suddenly brightened.

He blurted out: "Yes, it's ...... now" Halfway through the words, he remembered those armor soldiers nearby, swallowed, and said in his heart, "It's Huan Jingzhou who is embarrassed now!" Huan Jingzhou invited Ming Gong to come for the Sword Pavilion. Unless he doesn't want the Sword Pavilion anymore, he can only honestly invite Ming Gong back! Wonderful, wonderful. Du Yunxin is familiar with the art of war, and sure enough! It's like when two armies are fighting, whoever has the initiative on the battlefield has a greater chance of winning. Huan Gong is arrogant, in order to seize the initiative; Xin Gong's move to be suitable is also to seize the initiative. Looking at it now, the initiative has been in the hands of the public. ”

Xi Shantu and Yuan Ziqiao came out of the tent.

Yuan Ziqiao looked for Huan Meng to go down the steps, and said: "Wang Yizhi, the assassin of Jiangzhou, and Huan are on good luck, so a letter from him was delivered, and asked Huan Gong, 'The Qian family has a grandson, and the noble family is not out (seclusion), where is it now?' Does the person have this intention (can the person be recommended for the office)? Yan Junping, Sima Xiangru, and Yangziyun all have a future? When General Fang Cai entered the account, Huan Cheng was reading the letter, so he could not answer the salute in time. ”

Xin Er retracted his gaze and said, "Really? ”

"Duke Huan, please enter the general's account."

"Okay."

As if the turmoil just now had never existed, Xin Er and Li Liang re-entered the account.

Xin Er bowed and reported his name again.

Huan Meng, who was sitting in the tent, did not take it any longer this time, and quickly said, "General, please take a seat." ”

On the left side of Huanmeng's couch, there is a couch.

This is a seat reserved for Xiner.

Xin Er walked through the dozens of civil and military subordinates of the Jingzhou army on both sides of the tent, and sat down calmly.

Li Liang's official humility, although he is a subordinate official, is not qualified to sit in the front, and sits down on a couch in the back.

Huan Meng stroked his beard, looked at Xin Er, and praised: "When Gao Jun passed through Jingzhou before, I invited him to see him and asked him about the characters of Longzhou. He said that when he talked about the general of the conquest, he praised him very much, saying that the general was the pillar of Longzhou, and Dingxi was able to resist Hu Di in the north and east in recent years. See the general today, there is no vain in his name! Heroic, the world's masters! ”

Xin Er was also looking at Huan Meng, and noticed his dark red beard, the seven-star black mole on his cheek, especially Huan Meng's gaze, falling on people, like a mountain, if there is substance, change to an ordinary person, slightly touched, I am afraid that he will be awe-inspiring, and he thought in his heart: "The posture of a true hero!" He said modestly, "With his talents, but he is a middle-aged person, how can he dare to be called a masterpiece?" I set the West so the power of Rouran, the countries of the Western Regions, and Pu Qin, relying on the gods of the Son of Heaven, and the virtue of my king, it is nothing more than the power of some eagles and dogs, not enough to mention.

"The Governor is raising 10,000 troops today, going deep for thousands of miles, and destroying Shu in ten days, Sima Cuo and Deng Hou can't reach it. Fang is a masterpiece! ”

Deng Hou was a famous general in the previous generation when he became a country, and he destroyed the separatist forces in Shu at that time. Sima Cuo doesn't need to say much, Chengdu City was built by him and Zhang Yi.

The two touted each other.

Speaking of Huan Meng and Xin Er, both of them now have the merit of destroying the country. Although Ranxing is small, it is also a country. Although he was the main general of the first battle of Ranxing, he was the main general of Koji Shuang, but Koji Shuang was only the specific implementer, and the pre-war planning, etc., was mainly based on Xin Er.

Both of them have the merit of destroying the country, and they have a strong interest in the military, and the topic was mentioned by Xin Er about Huanmeng's war to destroy Shu, which was itchy to Huanmeng, and it was inevitable that the process of destroying Shu and the process of piggybacking on the destruction of Ranxing would be discussed.

The more you talk, the more lively it becomes.

After talking for a long time, one person in the tent coughed, it was Yuan Ziqiao.

Huan Meng understood the intention of his cough, although he was talking to Xin Er about entering Hong Kong, and he felt hearty, but he could only stop talking unsatisfied, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said slowly: "I heard that the Sword Pavilion is the most dangerous in the world. I have only heard of its name, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. When I entered Shu, I took a boat to the Three Gorges, and I already felt that the Three Gorges were dangerous, and the danger of the Sword Pavilion was still above the Three Gorges. The general came from the Sword Pavilion, I don't know how dangerous the Sword Pavilion is? Could it be for me? ”

Xin Er smiled slightly, took out a roll of paper from his arms, and motioned to the officials who stood on the edge of the collapse to hold it to Huan Meng.

Huan Meng caught it and asked, "What is this?" ”

Xin Er said: "A poem. ”

"What poem?"

"The Duke of the Governor asked how dangerous the Sword Pavilion was, and after reading this poem, the Duke of the Duke would know."

Huan Meng was suspicious, unfolded the paper, looked down to look at it, only read two sentences, his expression changed greatly, he suddenly raised his head, and asked, "Who wrote this poem?" Was it the general's doing? ”

Xin Er smiled and said, "Governor, please read it first." ”

Huan Meng watched it once, couldn't put it down, looked at it from the beginning again, watched it three times in a row, couldn't help but chant out loud, and read: "Oh, it's dangerous!" The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky! ”

Cheng Wuji, Zhou An, Yuan Ziqiao and others who sat with him in the tent didn't know the content of the poem, but when they saw Huan Mengzhi again and again, as if there was some great temptation on the paper, they attracted him to linger, his expression kept changing, or he was surprised or sighed, and he felt strange.

Like Zhou An, who makes a living by fighting horses, he thought in his heart: "Although Ming Gong is good at literature and clean talk, but this is just a poem, why is it!" "In today's Qing Dynasty talk is prevalent, will not talk, no literary talent, it is difficult to enter the circle of celebrities, so Huan Meng was also quite keen on Qing talk, writing Xuanyan poems.

Suddenly, Huan Meng read the voice, and everyone listened carefully.

I only heard the first four sentences, regardless of whether I had enough cultural cultivation or not, and I was all concentrating for a while.

Even Zhou An didn't feel a shock to the tiger's body, and thought: "Good sentence! ”

Huan Meng pinched his nose and did Luo Shengyong.

Luo Sheng is a scholar in Luoyang. The tone of Luoyang dialect is voiced, Huanmeng's tone is generous, with the atmosphere of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and Li Taibai's "Shu Dao Difficult", which is really suitable and complements each other.

Huan Meng chanted: "Silkworm bush and fish, how dazed is the founding of the country!" He is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qinsai. There is a bird road in Xidang Taibai, which can cross the top of Emei. The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death, and then the ladder stone stacks were hooked together. ”

Cheng Wuji patted the case and said: "He is at a loss, the strong man is dead." Good words! ”

read that "there are six dragons returning to the high standard of the sun, and there is a return to the river with waves and reversals." The flight of the yellow crane is not yet passable, and the ape wants to spend his sorrow and climb. The green mud is a panpan, and a hundred steps and nine folds linger on the rocks. He sat on his back and sighed with his hands. ”

Xie Zhi's casual sitting posture was restricted, and the scene described in the poem appeared in front of his eyes, and he groaned abruptly: "Sit and sigh." ”

"When will you return to the West? The road is daunting and the rock is unclimbable. But when I saw the ancient trees of the Sad Bird, the male and the female flew around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying the night moon, and I was sad about the empty mountain. The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, so that people listen to this withered face. Huan Meng chanted here, his voice gradually lowered, and he swirled three times, and chanted the last sentence again, "so that people can listen to this withered face."

It was low to the extreme, and the poem turned passionate: "Even the peaks go to the sky and the sky is not full of feet, and the dry pines hang upside down against the cliff." The flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, and the cliff turns to the stone and thunder. The same is true of the danger, and the people who have come from afar are not here! ”

Read all the way and read "The Sword Pavilion is magnificent and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open." The guards or bandits will be turned into wolves and jackals."

Yuan Ziqiao changed color, and said in his heart: "Don't open it!" ”

Huan Meng read to the end: "Avoid the tiger in the morning, and avoid the long snake in the evening; Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is cloudy, it is better to return home early. The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, and he looks west sideways. ”

When the psalms are finished, the aftermath lingers.

The house was full of amazement.

Huan Meng finally reluctantly took his eyes off the scroll of poetry, looked up at Xin Er, and said, "The danger of the Sword Pavilion, I know it!" ”

Putting down the scroll of poetry, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, so he stayed on the ground and paced with his sword.

Suddenly, looking back at the outside of the tent, the tent was opened, and the green mountains in the distance jumped into view.

The green mountains are quiet, and there are long blank clouds, but his emotions are surging.

Long Kang Huan's clan was also a famous clan, and since Huanmeng's ancestor Huan Ze, on the occasion of Cheng and Tang succession, was killed by the father of the founding emperor of this dynasty, and was punished by the three clans, the Huan clan became a criminal family, and since then the descendants who have been down, and even the descendants who escaped by luck dare not say that after Huan Ze, Huan Ze was removed from the genealogy. It wasn't until the current dynasty moved south that Huan Meng's father and ancestor opened up an upward career for the Huan family at the cost of their lives. Rao is like this, compared to the children of the king, Yu and other families, Huanmeng's road to progress is also much more difficult. With the handsome strategy and the ambition of others, he has been suppressed for more than 30 years, and he has to wait until the current war of Shu, so that he can develop a little.

Huan Meng said: "The difficulty of Shu Road, I know! "Revisit the old question, ask Xin Er," this poem rhythm, don't come out of the machine, different from the present, like poetry, like a poem, unbridled, the language is strange, the meaning is far-reaching, not a handsome person, can not do it. Was it the general's doing? ”

Xin Er smiled and said, "How can you have such talent? This poem was written by my master Fu in Dingxi. ”

"Fu Fuzi? Who is Fu Fuzi? Can you write this poem? ”

Xin Er said: "When Gao Jun was talking about my Long character, didn't he mention Fu Fuzi to Duke Huan? ”

"Nope."

"Fu Fuzi is chic and elegant, and he is also an immortal. The talents of the world, if there is a stone, eight buckets are in Fu Fuzi! ”

Huan Meng was incredulous and said, "It's as high as Xu Cai? ”

"Is Du Gongshi reading Wang Jiangzhou's letter?"

Huan Meng didn't know why Xin Er asked about it, but he didn't panic and said, "Yes." ”

Xin Er smiled and said: "Listen to Gao Jun said, Wang Jiangzhou likes geese." When he was six or seven years old, he made a poem "Song of the Goose", the poem: "Goose Goose Goose, Song to the Sky." The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves'. Fu Fuzi's talent can be called heaven. ”

The poem "Song of the Goose" is fresh and natural, and the clear and noble appearance of the goose, which is loved by the corporal of the time, is vividly described. Although it is not as strange as "Shu Dao Difficult", it is also a good poem. Especially when I was seven years old, it was even more remarkable.

Huan Meng said regretfully: "It's a pity that Fu Fuzi didn't come from the general!" I can't get a glimpse of it. Gu looked at the account, and said, "I am the master of the book, erudite and informed; Meng joined the army and was quick-witted; When Luo joined the army when he was young, he tasted the entrance of the dream bird, and his literary style was flying, and he was also the best of my Jiangzuo. If Fu Fuzi can ,...... today", he turned his head and said to Xin Er, "General, you and I will come up with a question, and I will be able to write poems, and I will be dazzling and happy!" ”

Xin Er said in his heart: "I'm just afraid that you will write poems, so I will push these two poems to the old man!" He smiled, "What the Governor said is very true. ”

First talked about military affairs, and then talked about literature, both of which were Huanmeng's favorites, and before I knew it, twilight had arrived.

I didn't say anything serious, but it was time to eat.

Huan Meng had no choice but to put away his thoughts about asking Xin Er to ask for the Sword Pavilion today, arrange a banquet, and entertain Xin Er.

The next day, I saw Xin Er again, and Xin Er entered the account, and congratulated Huan Meng. Huan Meng asked why. But it was to congratulate Huan Meng for accepting the sister of Li Dang, the lord of Shu, as a concubine. After Chengdu was broken, Li Dang's sister was charming and good at singing, and Huan Mengsui accepted her as a concubine. Xin Er insisted on "borrowing the wine of the governor to congratulate the governor". Huan Meng refused several times, so he had to invite Xin Er to a treat, called Li Dang's sister to perform skills, and drank for another day.

On the third day, after Huan Meng sent someone to invite Xin Er, he waited in the tent for a long time before he saw Xin Er come and asked him why he was late? Xin Er said that he was watching "The Essentials of the World", and he was so engrossed that he forgot the time, so he came late. "The Essentials of the World" is Huan Ze's political treatise, which discusses the content of the monarch and ministers, criminal morality, government affairs and other aspects. As a descendant of Huan Ze and with great political ambitions, Huan Meng has read this treatise many times. was hooked up by Xin'er, and the two discussed the successes and failures of ancient and modern times. Xin Er's insight may not be as profound as Huanmeng's, but he has the experience of his previous life, has heard and seen many analyses of historical events, and sometimes has outstanding comments. And both of them have the ambition to cleanse the Central Plains, and the more they talk, the more speculative they become, and Huan Meng can't stop. Another day passed.

That night, Yuan Ziqiao came to Huanmeng's tent and said, "Ming Gong, it's been three days!" The rebellion of Wang Teng, Deng Hao, and Zan Ding thieves was already stronger than at the beginning, and within two days at most, our army had to battalion to quell the rebellion. The matter of the Sword Pavilion cannot be delayed any longer! ”

Huan Meng said ashamedly: "Xin Agua is cunning, I have been coaxed by him for three days!" Tomorrow I will ask him for the Sword Pavilion. ”

"How is Ming Gong going to ask for it?"

Huan Meng heard Yuan Ziqiao ask this, and knew that he must have a plan, so he asked, "What is Uncle Yan's plan?" ”

"The day before yesterday, Xin Zhengyu presented the poem "Shu Dao Difficult" and the public, and there is a sentence in the poem 'One husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open'. The captives should have expected the purpose of Ming Gong summoning him to Chengdu. 'Ten thousand people don't open' Yunyun, it is obviously a threat to Ming Gong, and the Sword Pavilion is dangerous, and it is not easy to attack. In this way, tomorrow, Ming Gong might as well gather all the elite soldiers and show the concept of conquest. Let him take care of himself, is it the Sword Pavilion Danger, or our army is sharp! ”

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