I've never won an argument with my father, and this time it's the same, he's right, but not necessarily. This kind of uncertain thing seems to only rely on gambling, and in that case, I can only gamble. I didn't realize I was scheming with my dad, and I didn't think it was a temptation, but it was.

Going back to the first question my dad asked just now, I decided to answer him, with his knowledge as an advanced player, he should make the right choice, and if I have Daddy's support, I will have an extra staff member.

I hesitated for a long time before saying, "Father, have you ever heard of the Qingyu Pavilion?" ”

Daddy said, "I've heard a little." 'Seven do not kill' the owner of the villa, and the father has an old age, and once mentioned this pavilion. ”

I was stunned for a long time, how could my father have an old relationship with him? Since there is an old one, why did Qiu Chou still send someone to kill him? Without thinking much about it, I took it and said, "In that case, why ......?"

"After the Jiangdong Qiujiazhuang was destroyed, the owner's heart changed greatly, and the friendship with his father was stopped." In front of my father, I was a blank slate, and I had already received the answer before I finished asking.

The snow outside Qizhou City is much thicker than that inside the city, and the white expanse is very dazzling under the sunlight, and then look at Daddy, the brown coat he wears looks very dazzling in the snow, as if it is a sunspot surrounded by white children, and only holding my hand can feel the real warmth.

I remembered the scene last year when he defeated five people with one sword, and remembered that I hoped that he would live a long and healthy life in the Guanyin Temple, and suddenly realized that my current thoughts are very absurd, as if a drug addict is immersed in hallucinations and cannot extricate himself, and has lost a correct understanding of the people around him. I suddenly realized that life is not a game after all, and people can't just be a dot on a chessboard. My father's honesty and trust in me was in stark contrast to who I am now, and I felt like an abominable poisoned arrow hanging over my father, and he was defenseless. In this way, the real villain is not my father, but myself.

When I thought of this, I said to my father, "Does my father remember the Huitong Zen Master of Shiye Temple?" ”

Dad nodded and said, "My father once talked to him about the Dharma, so I naturally remember it." ”

"He is the Pavilion Master of the Green Pavilion." I said.

Daddy held my hand and seemed to freeze for a while, then returned to normal, he didn't show any surprise, just smiled and asked, "Oh? How do you know? ”

I then told him exactly what happened in Shiye Temple, and I didn't hide it even after Xun's one-night visit and Bian Xu's delivery of books.

He was a little confused—I deduced from his reaction, because he felt like he was looking at me with a confused look on his face and asked, "And then?" "Of course there is no then. After I had finished telling my story, I heard a few dog barks in the woods in the distance, and my father took my hand and told me without any anger: "You must not say these things to anyone, do you know?" ”

Of course I did, and I wasn't going to tell my dad in the first place. But Daddy is really no one else. I thought to myself, still ashamed of my previous calculations against my father.

I nodded and said, "Zen Master Huitong designated me as the pavilion master, but I am too young to take on this important responsibility, what if I miss the Qingyu Pavilion?" ”

Daddy laughed, but didn't speak.

I said, "Father......"

"As a father, I just remember Mr. Cheng's words." He mentioned Cheng Buyi again, "Don't worry, you have your own reasons for coming to Huitong Zen Master." The books sent by Mr. Xue, you read them with your heart, and you can ask at any time if you have any doubts. ”

It's been like there's a tight thread in my head these days, and Daddy's words have made it loosen all at once. My legs went limp and I almost fell to the ground.

I exhaled heavily, looking at the unfathomable man in front of me...... He perfectly interprets the realm of contradiction and opposition in "Zhou Yi". It boils down to this, even though I've lived with him as a son for four or five years, I don't know anything about what kind of person my dad is—

He can stay away from the court and have no quarrel with the world, he can also point the deer as a horse and turn the world upside down, he can retreat from the assassins in the "Seven Don't Kill" mountain villa with one sword, and he can also accept the threat of King Jin with peace of mind. To be honest, after so long of studying, although I am humble, I have to admit that I am indeed talented, but I am still ashamed of myself in the face of my father who seems to be a plug-in. I then pulled one out of the dead branch buried in the snow, and demonstrated my theory of white black to my father with forks and circles on the snow, and told him that if he wanted to live up to the trust of Zen Master Huitong, he must find a strength that could compete with Yang Su, the king of Jin, and the "Seven Do Not Kill" mountain villa. But I didn't know what these powers were, so I had to ask him for advice.

After looking at my model, my father was noncommittal, shook his head, took the branch in my hand, drew a cross in the circle that originally represented Yang Su and the new prince, that is, the king of Jin, and said, "Built, what do you think?" ”

I looked at my dad in a daze, I don't know why. Dad's change completely subverted the chess game, but this is simply impossible, want to use Yang Su and King Jin to resolve the hatred of the "Seven Don't Kill" Villa towards Qingyu Pavilion, I can't even imagine, if it's really as Dad said, this is too incredible, right?

I looked at my dad in confusion, and he explained, "The future is long, and we will see later." As he spoke, he used his foot to erase the grids he had drawn.

The barracks are not quite what I saw in the TV series, not spectacular at all, but a little tattered. Because the weather was so cold, there was no one guarding the camp gate, and if it weren't for the fact that I could see through the fence that the snow on the ground was trampled in a mess, I would have suspected that there was no one here. But as soon as they walked inside, they heard voices coming from the tent next to them, and a group of people shouted and didn't know what they were doing.

Dad shook his head helplessly, took me around for a whole circle, and finally came to the Chinese army tent. This big tent does look much bigger than the side tent next to it, there are two people guarding the door of the tent, and my father approached with me, only to hear them talking to each other and saying that I don't know who was robbed of the emperor's military power by the emperor because of offending His Royal Highness the Prince. As we approached, they instinctively held the weapons in their hands and tried to stop them, but when they looked closely, it was Daddy, and quickly gave way. I saw Daddy look at them with a stern gaze.

The Chinese military tent is the same as I thought, very spacious, but there are few people inside, they didn't say anything special when they saw their father, I thought I could go back after a walk, who knew that one of the people with a big beard pointed at me "haha" and smiled: "Brother Shude, has the building CD grown so big?" As he spoke, he walked up and down in front of me like a chicken, and I opened my eyes wide and was frightened by him, and when my feet touched the ground, I felt that I couldn't stand steadily, and everyone in the tent laughed when they saw him teasing me.

Dad said: "Yuan Shi, you are still so unruly!" As he spoke, he put his arm on my shoulder and calmed me down.

The man still smiled and said, "On such a cold day, you brought him, aren't you afraid that the one at home will be angry with you?" ”

Dad seemed a little embarrassed by what he said, and cleared his throat before saying: "Jiancheng is not young, and he should go to the army to experience and experience." I brought him here today, I am looking for you, I want to ask you to be his teacher, what do you think? ”

Hearing this, the man stared at his father with incredible eyes for a long time, then pointed his finger at himself and said, "Brother Shude is not mistaken, I am a rough person, where can I be a teacher?" Marching to fight I will, teach your doll...... I can't do that. ”

Daddy said, "It's okay, just teach him what you know." ”

The man laughed, "I will?" Haha, I only drink wine and eat meat, fight and kill, do you want him to learn this? ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately knew the attributes of this person - don't look at him wearing a suit of armor in a serious way, he is a gangster in modern society, I know all the skills of a gangster, and I still use people to teach?

Dad nodded, "Jiancheng has been reading and studying since he was a child, he only understands the mystery of the book, but he knows very little about the way of life, and his mother is favored, he is longer than a woman's hand, and he has little experience, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to make a difference in the future, so I want you to teach him a lesson." ”

The people in the tent are all coaxing, probably saying that Tang Guogong said that you will agree to this one.

The man looked around at the people in the tent, touched the beard on his mouth, looked at me with a little ill-will, and said, "You're not afraid that I'll teach him badly?" ”

Dad shook his head and said, "I thought you couldn't teach him badly." ”

After saying that, he called me an apprentice, I was really reluctant, with my more than ten years of experience as a gangster, even if he mixed for a long time, it wouldn't grow anywhere, right? What drinking, eating meat, fighting and killing, except for the last one, I haven't done it, and the other ones, I slipped more than him. But these dads don't know. And I'm very curious, he's a personable nobleman, why would he let his son learn to be a gangster? I just don't understand.

The teacher is to worship, my father introduced to me that this teacher's surname is Wang Mingrengong, the character is real, I will call him Master - in fact, I don't want to at all, I am a person who already has a master, but there is no way, my master is a dead person no matter where he stays, and I only call someone else Master after he dies, which is not considered a betrayal of the master.

In addition to this, I realized that the purpose of bringing me to the barracks today had been accomplished—to find out the little secret in my heart, which needless to say I would not tell him on my own; The other one is to worship this teacher, and in the end, I also kowtowed to Wang Rengong.

On the way back, I raised questions, and my father naturally had his explanation, and he told me that to stand in the world, in addition to understanding the truth in the book, you also need to have some real skills, these are not enough, the most important thing is to make a wide range of heroes in the world, so that it is easier to do anything wherever you go, and Wang Rengong is well versed in this way. Translated into modern Chinese, these words can be summed up in one sentence - multiple friends are easy to do.

I found out that Wang Rengong is simply a super gangster.