Chapter 82: The Game of Death

Don't know astronomy? Don't see the terrain? Alas, yes, you can't know the terrain around you, you haven't been alert to the rare rainstorm, you don't die!

Zhu Qiming couldn't help but feel sad. I thought that after learning from Qingsong Daochang and seeking advice from Mr. Pang, I would be able to enter the palace of strategy and enjoy the game of the wise, but now it seems that I am still very far away!

Being in the dangerous land of Zhuolu Mountain, but looking at the mountains, rivers, things and things around him with the mentality of a hurried passer-by, is just fleeing for his life in a daze, where is the wisdom to speak of?

Zhu Qiming can take the enemy as a teacher, but he can't expect the enemy to give him a way to live. Let your understanding at the moment become a wealth in the future, it is a fleeting dream!

Calm down, raise your eyes and look back at the platform, you will see a thin figure, the outline of the facial features is quite well-proportioned young man appeared, a scarf on his head, a green shirt on his body, and a bouquet of wild flowers in his hand, which shows his identity as a Han person, and he is also a Confucian who likes to pose with flowers and smile.

The scholar turned to the Tartar thief, it was really disappointing! Zhu Qiming scolded secretly and looked away.

Xu Gong, Niu San, and Jiang Yi came back to their senses and successively drew their swords to protect Zhu Qiming's side.

Confucian was in his early twenties, and his appearance was quite delicate, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were gloomy. Without searching, he saw Zhu Qiming at a glance, "It seems that Your Excellency is Prince Yue." A pampered prince who has endured many disasters without dying, his life is really hard! According to him, by the time they returned to the garrison, the five warriors guarding you had all died, and Wang Kui had ordinary martial arts and no resourcefulness, and it was impossible for ten more Wang Kui to do so beautifully! Well, could it be that His Highness has played a trick? I'm quite curious, I wonder if His Highness can give an explanation? ”

Zhu Qiming looked at the top of the cave indifferently, and his mind was racing for a while. A Confucian student abandoning his ancestors is already surprising, and at this moment he is very interested in asking about the past of Pine Fort as a thief, and between his gestures, he seems to have no half of guilt for the original betrayal and the forgetting of his roots at this moment, he is so calm, and he is suspected of being a Warring States strategist without the plot of his homeland! Is he also a good bird who "chooses trees and perches", and has a talent that has endured the heavens and latitudes?

It doesn't seem to be! At his age, he is far from being in a situation where all thoughts are disillusioned due to repeated failures, so why choose a tree to perch on? What kind of capital does it have to live on? Then, there is only one plausible reason for Confucianism's defection to the enemy: just like Wu Zixu of Chu in the Spring and Autumn Period, the old country made his family ruined, so he regarded the old country as an enemy country in the blink of an eye.

After a while, Zhu Qiming realized his negligence. From the words and deeds of Confucianism, I can't find any strategizing style, so is it someone else who planned all this and made himself fall into such a difficult situation?

The Confucian students on the platform were gradually losing patience, pacing slowly, one step at a time, with a cold aura all over their bodies.

"Don't want to talk? This is why His Highness is not interesting! Well, later in Gulinji, a group of heavy cavalry was attacked and killed by a rabble, according to eyewitnesses, the idea was made by a young man about ten years old, according to the appearance described by the man, the young man who plotted was undoubtedly His Highness. Don't your Highness think you should say something? ”

You're not worthy to talk to you! Zhu Qiming gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Confucius waved his sleeves vigorously, "Believe it or not, I will turn you into a barbecue to treat the hungry reptilian moths, which can be regarded as immeasurable merit!" ”

Zhu Qiming threw out a disdainful look, "Have you done the master?" ”

"Shameful!"

"Scum!"

"Thief!"

Niu San, Jiang Yi, and Ni Niang scolded Confucian students one after another. The corners of Confucius's mouth slanted, and he suddenly raised his right hand.

"Slow!" It is not this Confucian who wants to plan the water attack and fire attack, and he must provoke the masters behind him, otherwise his gang may really become unjustly killed! As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Qiming raised his head and looked at Confucianism, "You know that you know that the contest is not the opponent of this seat, so you do not hesitate to use the following means to plot against this seat, hmph, such a mediocre person, what good is it to read more books?" In the end, it's not a chicken and a dog thief! ”

The roots of Rusheng's ears turned red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the raised hand stretched straight.

The giant man's eyes moved slightly, as if urging Confucius to give orders to quickly launch the long-awaited bloody killing.

"Bang dang", maybe it was because of excessive nervousness, Niu San, who was ready to block the arrows at any time, waved the embroidered spring knife early, and the embroidered spring knife slammed into the stone wall, but saw the spark flashing.

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocatingly tense!

A deep voice came from not far away: "Wait! ”

You're finally up to the press! This voice sounded a little familiar, Zhu Qiming thought about it, and for a while he couldn't match it with the person in his memory.

The Confucian scholar heard the sound and left. Zhu Qiming's thoughts quickly returned to the purpose of the Tartar thief's move, and a question flashed in his mind: Why did the Warat people still kill people when they knew that the deeds of the Ming prince had been revealed?

If the Varats had succeeded in their attempt to annex the Tatars, why did they bother to make any trouble?

Running such a long way, just for revenge?

Confucius returned to the platform, showing a calm attitude, "Master Shizun said, Warat doesn't have to worry about Daming's revenge at all, what can Daming do if he knows that Warat has captured Prince Yue?" It's not that I'm pretending to be confused, it's over! Therefore, Wara does not value the life or death of a Ming prince, in the final analysis, we just want to join in the fun, killing people has the fun of killing, and there is a way to play without killing, it depends on how His Highness chooses. ”

Master? Where is your master sacred?

Also, what do you say about "joining in the fun"?

For some reason, Zhu Qiming had a mysterious cloak reflected in his mind!

Confucius sniffed the bouquet of wild flowers in his hand, "Master Master has three questions, if Prince Yue can answer them, Master Master may let you go; If you can't answer, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Hearing this, Zhu Qiming immediately remembered one after another ancient celebrities, when encountering the dilemma of life or death, judging from the final result, the strategy they chose can also be divided into two parts: effective or ineffective!

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"It's not fair, he's still a kid!" Ni Niang's screams added a bit of desolation to the scene.

Confucius bent down and glanced at the dark place at the bottom of the cave, "Yo, it's a woman!" He straightened up, "What about the child?" The beasts of the barren mountains and mountains will not show mercy because he is a child! Even if he can return to Beijing safely one day, he should always learn to protect himself, right? Being in a respected position, not knowing how to protect oneself, blindly relying on the protection of others, how can you die well! ”

Confucius made an elegant gesture, but threw out a shocking heavy word.

"You don't have a choice! The current reality is so cruel: I am a knife, you are a fish! ”

I'm a sword, you're a fish!

This blatant contempt stripped away all human conscience and brought everyone's minds into a bloody and barbaric jungle world!

The extremely cold voice of Confucianism echoed in the cave for a long time, and Zhu Qiming suddenly remembered the "major events in Beijing" mentioned by the tenth uncle, and felt bitter in his heart. Yes, in a respected position, how can you be warm!

Perhaps, the reality of the future will be a hundred times more cruel than the present!

"You ask!"

Zhu Qiming almost shouted these two words, he understood that as soon as these words came out, a turbulent intellectual contest mode was opened on the scene, and the result of the contest was related to life and death, or escape, or catastrophe!

"Good!" Confucian seemed to be quite satisfied with Zhu Qiming's response, his neck was raised, and his eyes were full of challenges, "First question, will there be a battle between Wara and Daming?" ”

Hey, how can you not fight? Such a simple question is not difficult for an individual to answer! Xu Gong, Niu San, Jiang Yi, and Ni Niang frequently communicated with their eyebrows, and they all looked confident.

However, facing the ultimate test of life and death, it is not easy to choose between yes and no! Human reason can easily be strongly disturbed by human weakness, especially when it is necessary to protect a prince with all his might.

Niu San picked up his heroism and took the lead in speaking: "No, absolutely not!" ”

Xu Gong put on a stern posture, "Wara is a friend of the Ming Dynasty, and the business envoys from both sides are endless, and they are trading with each other on the border, so it is completely unimaginable for the Ming Dynasty and Wara to go to war!" ”

Ni Niang moved, "Cut!" What are the benefits of going to war? If you are dead and spend money, it is better to communicate with each other and live in peace. ”

Only Jiang Yi was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

The Confucian student, who was pacing slowly on the platform, suddenly stopped and looked at Zhu Qiming with an indifferent expression, "Do their answers count?" ”

The bow and arrow in the giant man's hand were instantly aimed at Zhu Qiming, and his sweeping gaze was sharper than an arrow!

Xu Gong, Niu San, Jiang Yi, and Ni Niang nodded at Zhu Qiming again and again, obviously signaling him to quickly give a negative answer.

Zhu Qiming closed his eyes.

The mighty giant man has already drawn his bow, and the arrow is facing Zhu Qiming's chest, faintly revealing a murderous aura, just afraid that between the lightning and flint, the arrow will leave the string, and the wind and thunder will roar!

"What is Your Highness still hesitating about!" Niu San said anxiously.

Zhu Qiming opened his eyes and looked at the pillar of light, a flying insect hovered up, crossed the top of the cave, and was greeted by a blue sky.

"This question is flawed. From an ordinary point of view, Warat's cross-border raiding is equivalent to having started a war against the Ming Dynasty, but Warat is covered up as the remnants of the Tatars, and the Ming Dynasty chooses to ignore it with his eyes closed, and neither side says anything, that's it! From an extraordinary point of view, what you mean by 'First War' refers to the life-and-death battle between Daming and Warat, and I think that day will come! ”

Confucian stared for a moment, and his outstretched right hand and his posture instantly froze.

Xu Gong and the other four all looked bitter, looking blankly at the top of the cave, waiting for the "knife warrior" to make a final ruthless verdict.

Jiang Yi blocked Zhu Qiming with his tall body.

Suddenly, the figure on the top of the cave flickered, Confucian and the six Tartar thieves all retreated, and the pillar of light suddenly returned to its full shape, and a wild flower passed through the pillar of light and slowly floated down.

"Did you get it?"

Niu San's suspicious voice was like a dream.