Chapter 107: Heartbeat (I)
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In the history of the five dynasties, there are resourceful people like Wang Pu and Zhao Pu, brave and decisive generals like Wang Yanzhang and Gao Huaide, economic ministers like Fan Zhen and Wei Renpu, chaotic ministers and thieves like An Congjin and Du Chongwei, and more strange people like Feng Dao.
Fan Ruoshui is also such a strange person, but his reputation is much better than Feng Dao's. Of course, what he did was much more ruthless than Feng Dao.
Fan Ruoshui in history, since childhood, is smart and studious, can think and calculate, is well-read and memorized, and never forgets, and once dreamed of entering the government through the imperial examination, making a name for himself and shining in the court. But at that time, the Southern Tang Dynasty was in power, and the ministers in power were jealous of his ability, he had repeatedly failed in the exams, and if someone else had been in this life, it would be over. But Fan Ruoshui didn't think so, at that time, the north was strong and the south was weak, and the Southern Tang Dynasty didn't want me, and the Great Song Dynasty didn't necessarily want me. But if there is no credit, even if he defects to Zhao Kuangyin, he may not be taken seriously.
At that time, the Song Dynasty had already destroyed the Chu State, the Nanping State, the Shu State, and the Southern Han Dynasty; It was only because of the Yangtze River moat that he was unable to conquer the Southern Tang Dynasty. So, Fan Ruoshui thought of a way: "build a floating beam to help the teacher", that is, to build a pontoon bridge on the Yangtze River to help the Song soldiers cross the river. But the Yangtze River, stretching for thousands of miles, is the best place to build a bridge? To build a bridge, it is necessary not only to measure the exact width and depth of the river in advance, but also to build a fixed object of the pontoon bridge on the shore. That's easier said than done!
Fan Ruoshui was ruthless in this place, and after he determined the idea, he studied a large number of historical materials and determined to build a pontoon bridge in this place. Fan Ruoshui or pretended to be a monk, inspected the terrain, or pretended to be an old man fishing, ran to the Yangtze River every day to fish, under the pretext of fishing, the situation on the quarry rock river surface was measured clearly.
After the first-hand information was obtained, he fled to Kaifeng Mansion and took refuge in Zhao Kuangyin, who was overjoyed at the time: "I have a detailed plan for quarrying today, and Li Yu'er has entered my pocket." ”
Ma Yun doesn't know about the Five Generations, but he has still watched the extremely nonsense TV of "Peerless Double Pride", as if the person who presented the Yangtze River water potential map to Zhao Kuangyin is Fan Ruoshui.
Hearing that this was a royal Taoist temple, Fan Ruoshui was disappointed, as if he was unwilling to be rescued by the royal people. Ma Yun glanced at Fan Ruoshui casually, this person may have a lot of complaints about Li Tang in his heart. Since he is measuring the water potential of the Yangtze River, it is better to leave him in the south of the Yangtze River. As soon as I had this idea, another hazy thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't catch it anymore. Ma Yun shook his head involuntarily.
Seeing that Fan Ruoshui finished drinking the water, Ma Yun smiled and said, "Brother Fan, you have to rest more before you are seriously ill." I won't bother, brother, if you are well, you can go to the Chengnan Post Station to find me, and we will talk in detail. ”
Fan Ruoshui didn't know if he had suffered any blow, or if he was simply hungry, he looked haggard to the extreme, but he was rescued, and he said a few words of thanks to himself, he saw that Ma Yun was going out, and he didn't force him to stay, and after a while, he fell asleep again.
Don't talk about Fan Ruoshui, but talk about Ma Yun. Ma Yun arranged the quilt for Fan Ruoshui, and went out of the room with Mingle, Chen Chuan and others. Chen Chuan and Master Miaoxuan are both virtuous and virtuous, and they have an inexhaustible common language, and Mingle is in Ma Yun's body, seeing that Ma Yun seems to be in a low mood, he said goodbye to Chen Chuan and others, and returned to a small courtyard on the left side of Qingyun Temple with Ma Yun to rest.
The Tang Dynasty attached the greatest importance to Taoism. According to ancient legends, in the early years of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there was a man named Ji Shanxing, and then he met an old man with a white beard and a white horse. The old man said to him: Tell the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty that now he has a good way of governing the country, as long as he builds an Anhua Palace in the east of Chang'an City and sets up a Taoist statue inside, he can always protect the society and the world is peaceful. Say goodbye and take off. Soon, the old man appeared again, claiming: I am a supreme immortal, surnamed Li, called Laojun, and the ancestor of the current emperor. Of course, this legend is likely to be made up by Li Yuan or Li Shimin, the purpose of which is nothing more than to add a sacred halo to the Tang regime, indicating that the old Li family governs the people on behalf of heaven and is the real son of heaven.
Li Yu thinks that he is the descendant of Li Shimin, so the Southern Tang Dynasty also attaches importance to Taoism, Li Yu built this Qingyun Temple soon after he ascended the throne, in front of the Sanqing Palace, the Four Imperial Palaces, the Wenchang Emperor Palace, the Wuyao Star Palace, etc., ** is the resting place of the Taoists, and the Taoist friends of the Li family have opened a quiet courtyard on the left side, which is specially for the royal family and the relatives to rest.
Ma Yun said goodbye to Chen Chuan, and came to this small courtyard to rest under the guidance of Mingle. Ma Yun seemed to have thought of a note just now, but unfortunately this thought flashed too quickly, making him mumble in his heart. Along the way, my brows were furrowed, and I thought hard, what was that idea?
Mingle on the side saw that Ma Yun's heart was not high, and guessed that he must have something on his mind, but the relationship between the two was not far away, and it was not close, and for a while, he wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only look at him with a sideways face and a concerned face.
Ma Yun saw that Mingle wanted to speak and stopped, so he smiled and said, "Huiwen, do you have anything to say?" ”
"Ah, uh... Where did I go from Jiaran? Mingle looked a little flustered like a little girl who had done something wrong and was caught red, and her snow-white cheeks were faintly flushed.
Ma Yun laughed.
Ming Lezhen lowered slightly, a faint shyness came from her eyebrows, she stomped her foot, glanced at Ma Yun with her spare eyes, and said, "What are you laughing at?" I'm caring for my brother. As she spoke, she suddenly felt a little sweet in her heart, this was the first time he laughed, it turned out that he was quite handsome when he laughed, but he laughed too few times. Last time in Hongzhou, he seemed to be full of worries. Isn't it good to be the little prince of Chu State? My uncles and brothers, they all seem to be very happy, but the eldest brother is also preoccupied all day.
Ma Yun stopped laughing and asked, "Huiwen, you... What are we going to do? He wanted to say, are you going to rest, but when the words came to his lips, he changed the words.
Mingle thought about it seriously and asked, "Do you know how to play the piano?" ”
Ma Yun shook his head.
"Do you know how to give a?"
Ma Yun shook his head again with an embarrassed face,? In the cold...
"Do you know how to draw?"
"You will..."
。。。
Mingle is still quite sensible, he knows that Ma Yun doesn't read books well, so he didn't ask about poetry, but she asked seven or eight questions in one go, and there is still no one Ma Yun can say, except for playing chess, but the so-called chess in this era should be Go, what kind of thing, Ma Yun knows a little bit about it, and he can't get on the stage at all. Jack Ma's head was a little confused.
Seeing that Ma Yun bowed his head and was silent, Mingle said again: "Come on, you are... It's better for you to call the shots. ”
Ma Yun let out a sigh of relief and said, "Why don't we play chess, but it's not Go, that thing takes too long, let's play faster, backgammon." ”
The two came to the room and took out a set of chess, and Ma Yun explained the playing method of backgammon and Mingle in detail. Then the two tried to play a few times, and sure enough, it ended quickly, and they could finish a game in less than two minutes. However, Ma Yun also listened to the depressed, went down seven or eight times, out of the first two times, Mingle because he was not very familiar, let Ma Yun win, and in the next few sentences, Ma Yun never won again.
It's distressing, but you can't even play backgammon with the ancients.
Just when Ma Yun was about to give up, he actually won a game, Ma Yun smiled: "I finally won, but you are also very good, the chess you just learned can actually win me, I think back then, when I was in college... Ma Yun suddenly stopped.
Mingle asked in surprise, "Go to college?" ”
Ma Yunqiang smiled and said: "It's wrong, it's not up, it's reading, I'm in Changsha My master Tuoba Heng, when I read "University", he taught in front, and I played by myself in the back, hehe, it's amazing... Ma Yun paused, this lie is here, it's a bit unbearable, after all, Tuoba Heng only teaches himself one student, so isn't it himself and himself? It's still blowing like this, and I can't blow it like this anymore.
Fortunately, Mingle didn't pursue this problem, but said: "This backgammon footwork is quite simple, and you only need to think about the next three or four moves in the next step, unlike Go, where you have to consider many of the next moves." ”
"Uh... Ma Yun understands that she plays chess by herself, but she can play wherever she wants, and she still thinks about it so much, so isn't this game of chess that she deliberately lost? This little girl looked at me badly, and was afraid that I would be annoyed, so she deliberately lost to me.
The next step, the first step, think about the next many steps?
Ma Yun's expression suddenly hesitated a little, and he seemed to have some thoughts in his heart, but he was arresting it.
"I, hehe... Mingle thought that Ma Yun had deliberately lost chess, lowered his head, played with the corners of his clothes with his small white hands, and felt uneasy.
The spring breeze ripples her daughter's heart, and she is delicate and pitiful. The warm sunlight shines through the panes, lazily slanting on the table and in the side room. Under the sun, Mingle's eyes are like autumn water, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, his skin is pink, white and red, and he is a little uneasy in his shyness. For a while, Ma Yun was stupid.
"Lord Wang..." Mingle was embarrassed by Ma Yun, and his heart seemed to be sweet and happy, but he said uneasily. said so, but I still couldn't help but look back at the past, the future husband, with a lofty spirit, thick shoulders and a solid chest, must be comfortable to be used in his arms...
Ma Yun suddenly felt that he was too piggy, he stood up, shook his head, and asked, "Huiwen, are you thirsty?" I'll pour you some water. ”
"Ahh Mingle also came back to his senses from Pianpian's imagination, and saw that Ma Yun had already brought the tea, so he quickly stood up and took the teacup with both hands. In a hurry, the two hands actually clasped together.
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