At this moment, it is the afternoon, and the spring afternoon is often not so dazzling, but has a lazy feeling.

Warm and comfortable.

At this time, people tend to get tired and take a nap, but the two people basking in the sun on the steps obviously don't feel that way.

The old scholar, that is, Luo Qiucian looked at the sky and said nostalgically: "At that time, the other students had nothing to do, and they would go to participate in various social activities, and establish a good relationship with the clan officials in Bian'an City, so as to facilitate future promotion, of course, if they are members of the five sects, they don't have to worry so much, even if they are side lines, the clan will arrange all this for them." As for me, during the holidays, I spent a lot of time like this, looking up at the sky, thinking about what work I should do in the future, thinking about the future direction of the empire, thinking about the triangular relationship between the world, the royal family, and the people. ”

Zuo Yin pricked up his ears, he knew that this old man, who was known as the first strategist, every word he said might imply some kind of truth.

But now, Luo Qiucian is obviously just an old man in the field, he is like a cow's rumination, reminiscing about the taste of the past.

The grass is quiet.

Frost is not old.

"Later, the three of us met the prince, at that time, how to say it, at first glance he looked very ordinary, like a middle-level nobleman, but he had an inexplicable passion, like a wild horse in estrus, but he couldn't find a mate, so he had to spread the fire all over his body to other places."

Zuo Yin smiled knowingly, but suddenly had a sense of melancholy.

He can imagine the prince who longs to change the country, and he can also imagine the cruel old man who lives in the forbidden city.

People are subject to change.

Will Lu Zilong change? Will Lu Muchu change?

Zuo Yin didn't know.

However, while Zuo Yin was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw that Luo Qiucian's lips were a little chapped.

Also, after babbling for so long this afternoon, the old man must have a dry mouth.

He hurriedly got up and arched his hand, "Mr. Luo, wait for me." ”

Without waiting for Luo Qiucian to excuse himself, Zuo Yin walked quickly towards the side of the street, and there happened to be a tea stall on the corner.

The owner of the tea stall is a kind old man, he has long seen Zuo Yin and Luo Qiucian sitting there for a long time, and when he saw Zuo Yin coming over, he immediately made a pot of tea.

Zuo Yin begged for a pot of tea with money, asked for two cups by the way, and returned the same way, sitting in the same place.

Anyway, in the sight of the tea stall owner, he didn't have to worry about running away with the teapot rolled.

One old and one young, one teapot and two teacups, continue to enjoy the sunshine.

The wind is blowing, and it is inexplicably pleasant.

Luo Qiucian drank tea and continued: "Prince, at that time, he was bent on changing the country, and the problem he faced was that there were strong enemies outside and clans inside, and at that time, the alien races also began to move, and in the original hundreds of years, the alien races did not have the intention of going north, and it was in this situation that the four of us got together to discuss the Northern Expedition. ”

"How to go on the Northern Expedition, and where did the soldiers of the Northern Expedition come from? Grain and grass, ordnance, war horses, physicians and pharmacists with the army, and blacksmiths, these are all problems, just like that, with the four of us, we gradually united a large number of young Zhuang faction, at that time, Li Taibai, who had just defeated Chu Ge, also traveled to Bian'an City, Li Taibai at that time, fearless of the powerful, long wind and waves, it was really an immortal, we were lurking in Bian'an City for ten years. ”

The old man stared at Zuo Yin and said seriously: "Ten years, we have waited for ten years, and waited until the old Yan King was executed by the old emperor because of his ineffective fighting, watching Lu Dingbei cry bitterly like a child in the rain, but in the end he wiped away his tears and endured it strongly." ”

"In the end, we finally waited for our time - Yuanjia."

Yuanjia Northern Expedition!

Luo Qiuciao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and the light of this moment made him suddenly excited: "Although the rulers of the empire are the royal family, and they are the royal family that has been inherited until now, has become a symbol and has no name, but in fact, the ruler of this land is a soldier, and the one who judges a person's talent is bloodline, family lineage, and one family after another, layer upon layer, piled up, forming the structure of this country, they are crazy to acquire land, connect in-laws, and then cultivate heirs, No matter how frantically they acquire land and expand their rights step by step, they are the moths of this country! ”

With that, the old man looked at the sky and regained his composure.

Zuo Yin was silent.

Luo Qiucian continued: "The era called 'Yuanjia' has passed, we old people, we have passed away, and you don't have much to do, Wu Jing's death, you also know who did it." ”

Luo Qiuciao's eyes, at first glance, were ordinary, but they were simple and saw through the world.

Zuo Yin looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "First Emperor! Five cases! ”

Luo Qiucian nodded, but shook his head again, "The Lu clan in the north has never been very involved, whether Lu Xuanlang has this motive or not, it's hard to say, you can go and check." ”

At the end, he remembered something, and suddenly smiled: "Now, it is your time. Originally, in my expectation, the most suitable person to be the emperor in the new country was Cui Jiuling, but unfortunately, he was unwilling. ”

Regarding Wu Jing's death, Luo Qiucian seems to have passed by lightly, without sadness or remembrance.

Just calm statements.

It's a pity that at this time, Zuo Yin no longer has the heart to care about this, because of the old man's last words, his heart is full of turmoil.

Lin Xiuwen once said that the best "chess player" in the world is Ouyang Zhiyuan, Luo Qiucian and Cui Jiuling.

The world is at your fingertips?

Luo Qiucian saw Zuo Yin's surprise, and he shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity, Cui Jiuling, like Li Taibai, is a relatively lazy person, and the reason why he stayed in Cangnan is just a promise." ”

Promise.

The old man continued: "The current situation, if there is no accident, then Cui Jiuling is planning to train you to be the successor of Cangnan, I called you over, I also want to see what the young man who is valued by Wu Jing and Li Taibai is like, and now, I have found out." ”

Luo Qiucian suddenly turned his head and looked at Zuo Yin, the old man put his right hand, which was as dry as a tree root, on Zuo Yin's hand, "You are like Lu Dingbei, but the difference is that you have murderous intentions, but you are not angry, in the new era, you must need a knife, a ruthless but rational knife, this knife is used to kill the world, but it will not kill innocent people." ”

"What we want to break is the system of the world, not the world itself, of course, in extreme moments, you can also go to slaughter, as long as it is useful, as long as you do not indulge in this simple but unintelligent method."

At this time, Luo Qiucian suddenly had an inexplicable fanaticism, "Such a knife, I know that it should be the first time you have heard of it, so you must be a little confused in your heart, in the territory of the empire, you have also been to many places, now, you can take a look here in person, and even, if you want to go to the front line, see the army of hundreds of thousands, it is also possible." ”

He raised the teacup, looked at Zuo Yin, and said seriously: "Regarding the answer to the 'knife', I hope you will tell me in person." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, letting go of the shock in his heart, he had been too surprised in today's conversation, he really needed to digest it.

The teacup was raised, and Zuo Yin said solemnly: "I will go to the front line to have a look, and when I come back, I will give you the answer." ”

"Ding-"

The two teacups touched, making a crisp sound and humming aftertaste.

Both of them knew what the touch of this teacup meant, but they didn't know what a strong stroke this was in history.

Two generations, one idea, passed from tea to tea.

Perhaps, in a way, this is the foundation of the new kingdom.

with the beginning.

The old man patted the dirt on his body and trembled.

His age is almost the same age as Wu Jing and Lu Dingbei, but he does not have their realm, so his life span is also short, and now, I am afraid that the limit will come.

Looking at the old man in the sun, Zuo Yin suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing.

The wind is always blown away, and the rain blows and the wind blows.

Luo Qiucian put his hands behind his back and suddenly sang loudly: "The four seas are chaotic, and the people are bitter and crying." How can we see Taiping Chun? The mind is as leisurely as in a dream. ”

Like in a dream.

The song is vast, like a herdsman on the grassland, who does not know where he belongs, but keeps moving.

Wandering.

At this moment, Zuo Yin's heart may already have an answer, but he has to go to the front line of the war to confirm some things.

His blade, the knife in the hands of the five hundred fire tigers he led, who is he going to face?

Or rather, how to knife the empire? (To be continued.) )