Chapter 21: Divine Stick to Divine Stick
You can see the map of the whole world, of course there is no one in Shengping Building, then you have to go to Wende Hall to get it, Zhao Ji was about to order someone to get it, Wang Han stopped, "There is also pen, ink and paper." ”
The pen, ink and paper are much simpler, and the meaning of singing and dancing is the place where the emperor plays. The first floor is for drinking and sitting, and the second floor is the place where the emperor writes poems and paintings.
At that moment, a group of people went up to the second floor to see how Wang Han explained the mystery of the civil and military pairs.
First write the Haicheng Building, Wang Han took the brush and was confused, not to mention the brush words, he couldn't even write with a pen, he didn't study well when he was a child, and when he grew up, he hit the keyboard, or he played pinyin. Thinking about handing the pen to Li Qingzhao, "You come and write these five words." ”
Li Qingzhao was still puzzled, Zhao Ji over there couldn't wait, so he took the pen himself, sprinkled five thin gold bodies in a dashing manner, and shot the Haicheng Tower.
Wang Han's heart was beating for a while, these five words went to the next generation, that is, a courtyard house in the second ring of the capital.
With the words, Wang Han began to draw, crookedly, drew a rough map, and explained to Zhao Ji, "This circle is the land of the Great Song Dynasty, and due north, it is Liao." To the northwest, is Western Xia. The Northeast is the Jurchen. Due west, is the Tibetan tribes. To the southwest, is Dali. Further south, it is the Yue Li Dynasty. After speaking, the pen turned and drew a long strip below, "This is Fusang Kingdom, this is Goryeo, this is the current situation in the world." ”
Wang Han said while using a stroke, although it is not completely correct, but the general meaning is right, he is very talented in this regard, after all, he is a veteran oil.
At the same time, this hand also shocked everyone, especially Li Qingzhao, who looked at Wang Han's eyes with a lot of admiration, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the content of the military book taught in the dream of the Xuannu?" ”
Wang Han replied, "Exactly, I have never been out of Tokyo before, it was the Golden Crow girl who took me to see the whole world when she sent me back, and I knew that the world was so big." ”
This remark shocked you again, but the expression was not as shocking as before, after all, there were too many strange things in Wang Han's dream, and everyone's nerves were already thick.
Wang Han continued, the pen in his hand hooked a bulge at the edge of the Jurchen map, facing the middle of Fusang Kingdom, and raised his head to introduce to everyone, "Here, is Vladivostok, also called Haicheng. ”
For so long, in order to come up with such an answer, this is Wang Han's purpose.
Seeing that Zhao Ji's face was puzzled and solemn, Wang Han continued: "Now, this is the territory of the Jurchens, but in ten years, this place will become the land of the Great Song Dynasty, and Vladivostok is the name of the city taken by the Great Song Dynasty, and it is the best outlet to the sea in the entire Far East. ”
After speaking, looking at everyone's reaction, everyone was confused.
Wang Han himself was also anxious, the Great Song Dynasty did not have the concept of navigation at this time, so he continued to paint with a brush, "This is Fusang, and further east is the Pacific Ocean, across the Pacific Ocean, here is the American continent, and now there are barbarians living here, and they will take ships to fight us in the future." The brush continued, "This is the country of Mao Xiong, their country is very cold, but they are all fighting people, very barbaric, and there are a lot of minerals. Here, it's Persia, the Great Eclipse, and their war horses are very good. And here, it's Tianzhu, a weak chicken, but also a threat to us. And here, Byzantium, Franks, England, Scotland, these, will come to attack us in the future. ”
After saying a few words, a piece of rice paper was full of paintings, all in circles, not to mention other people, Wang Han himself was dizzy.
Seeing that everyone didn't understand, he crossed out other places, "Don't care about these first, just talk about Haicheng." Why do you want to say Paozhen Haicheng Tower? Because this Haicheng is an important strategic city, holding Haicheng, then the Great Song Dynasty is worry-free, Xuannu Niangniang recorded a kind of cannon in the military book to me, weighing 3,000 catties, can fight 800 miles away......"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ji raised his hand to stop, "You wait first." Fingers dotted on the paper, drew a large circle, and asked: "You mean, ten years later, these places will be the land of the Great Song Dynasty?" ”
Wang Han nodded, "It is precisely because of this that Your Majesty made me a loyal and brave marquis." ”
Zhao Ji's complexion changed instantly, he almost couldn't stand steadily, and he couldn't come back to his senses with his hands on his forehead for a long time.
Wang Han wanted to flicker again, but Zhao Ji didn't listen, but waved his hand, "Stop." Then he said to Master Liang: "Go and ask the Lingsu Taoist." ”
Liang Shicheng received the order and left quickly. Zhao Ji smiled at everyone, "Everyone is tired, go downstairs to rest." Everyone went downstairs in turn, leaving Wang Han upstairs, Zhao Ji looked at the map drawn by Wang Han again, and asked, "Have you seen these places?" ”
Wang Han's cowhide was blown through the sky, and it was irretrievable, so he admitted it head-on.
Zhao Ji didn't understand, "How to go?" ”
Wang Han said: "After the Xuannu Niangniang gave me the secret, she let the goddess in Tsing Yi turn into a golden crow and fly me all over China. ”
"Golden Crow? What does it look like? ”
Wang Han explained, "It's also a big bird, bigger than a crane, but it flies faster, and when she fans, it's 108,000 miles, and that's the same, I just finished seeing this great river and mountain." ”
When Zhao Ji heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Did the Xuannu Niangniang mention me?" ”
Wang Han immediately replied: "Xuannu Niangniang said that after the official family is still martial, he will be the first supreme emperor of the ages. ”
After saying this, Zhao Ji once again stood unsteadily. Since his accession to the throne, he has heard too much flattery and praise, but he has never heard such great praise.
The First Supreme Emperor of the Ages? This title is said by Xuannu Niangniang?
Although Zhao Ji is superstitious, he is not completely brainless, Wang Han said too much at once, but he felt unreal, and he didn't speak at the moment, only sat quietly on the chair.
Wang Han and the others were bored, but they were thinking in their minds, did they use too much force to arouse the emperor's disgust? What if this faint gentleman doesn't listen to his fools? It doesn't matter if he doesn't listen to the fool, if he turns his face in an instant, how will he deal with himself?
Thinking about it, he was annoyed, and boldly asked: "Official, I heard that Lingsu Dao has supernatural powers, but I don't know, what supernatural powers do they have?" ”
Zhao Ji replied: "I know the heavenly palace, I know the world, and I know the underworld." ”
I see, Wang Han shook his head and smiled, "It turned out to be an inferior scattered immortal." ”
These words were wrong in Zhao Ji's ears, and he hurriedly asked, "What is an inferior scattered immortal?" ”
Wang Han said: "Immortals are divided into three grades, the upper is the golden immortal, the middle is the immortal, and the lower is the scattered immortal. The golden immortals can know the future and the past, the immortals can predict the good and the bad, and the scattered immortals only know the heavens and the earth. ”
After saying this, the more Zhao Ji looked at Wang Han, the more wrong he became, Mo said that he was a faint king, and the faint monarch also had brains, thinking left and right, he had already doubted Wang Han, and asked him, "Can you know the future and the past?" ”
Wang Han replied sincerely, "I don't know, but Xuannu Niangniang once borrowed me to see the Guanghua Mirror." ”
Zhao Ji asked again: "What is Guanghua Mirror?" ”
Wang Han replied: "The mirror is made of golden light, you can see the future and the past, and Xiaomin is fortunate to have seen the future of the official family in it." ”
Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Do you see my future?" What does it look like? ”
Wang Han replied: "It is about the appearance of the official family about 30 years old, and the champion is selected in front of the palace, and the official family uses a poem as the title, and asks the candidates to paint, who draws well, who is the champion." ”
After saying this, Zhao Ji was dumbfounded.
Wang Han didn't pay attention, and continued: "The title given by the official family is, stepping on the flowers and returning to the horseshoe incense, let the candidates do the painting, most of the candidates do not understand the meaning, there are paintings of horse's hooves stepping on the petals, and there are paintings of horses wearing among the flowers, but there is a candidate who painted the artistic conception, he painted the twilight, the son returned from riding a horse, the horse raised its hooves, and a few butterflies surrounded the horse's hooves. ”
After saying this, Wang Han smiled, but Zhao Ji was not as surprised and happy as he imagined, but more doubts on his face.
This expression made Wang Han nervous, could he have said something wrong?
No, according to Wang Han's memory, it was indeed a ridiculous thing for Zhao Ji to do the horseshoe incense when he returned from stepping on flowers, he remembered very well that he read an online novel when he was a soldier, and the novel said that Zhao Ji was a second fool, a scum with less than five intelligence, who could only write and paint, and could not govern the country.
Did you remember wrong?
Wang Han was apprehensive, Zhao Ji spoke, with doubts, "Painting with horseshoe incense returning from stepping on flowers, to express artistic conception, that champion did it, but I don't understand, why do I use it as a painting to select the champion?" ”
Wang Han was stunned.
He doesn't understand it, but that's how it is written in the novel, saying that Zhao Ji used painting to choose the champion, and it was still a good selling god work, and most of Wang Han's history about the Northern Song Dynasty was based on this masterpiece, isn't it? Thinking of this, Wang Han broke out in a cold sweat and secretly regretted that he shouldn't treat YY as a proper history.
According to what he thought, Zhao Ji must have been very happy when he said the allusion of the horseshoe incense returning from stepping on the flowers, but he didn't expect that the result would be like this.
Could it be that Zhao Ji is not a faint king?
Thinking about hurrying up to play the round, "Maybe it's not the champion to choose, because what is presented in the Guanghua mirror is just a fragment, and the specific situation will have to wait a few years to know." ”
Zhao Ji was stunned and nodded slightly, "That's right." Fu smiled again, "But what you said also has some meaning, stepping on the flowers and returning to the horseshoe incense, well, I remembered, and I will use this sentence to select the champion in the future." As he spoke, he suddenly realized, "Ah, I understand, I think it should be the students who are equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, so I use them as paintings to divide the upper and lower." After speaking, he stroked his palms and smiled, "Wonderful, wonderful." ”
These words made Wang Han confused, and he couldn't help but ask himself, maybe Zhao Ji didn't have this absurdity, but it was because of his appearance that he had this absurdity.
But this idea is fleeting, I came to this era, I want to rewrite history, what has happened, since I set foot in this era, it will never happen again. Not to mention the horseshoe incense that returned from stepping on flowers, including the shame of Jingkang in the back, the difficulty of Mengyuan, the wild boar skin entered the Central Plains, and disappeared directly in history.
After Zhao Ji finished sighing, he asked Wang Han again, "What does a Xuangirl look like?" Also, what kind of style is the one you mentioned earlier, the golden glazed colorful xia clothes? ”
Where can this Wang Han answer, he just said nonsense casually, seeing Zhao Ji asking, he simply replied: "Niangniang Xianzi can't be described in words, why don't I let people draw a picture to dedicate to the official family." ”
Zhao Ji was overjoyed when he heard this, "It's so good." Then he asked, "Who do you look for?" ”
This Wang Han hadn't thought about it yet, and he was embarrassed when he heard it.
Zhao Ji smiled, turned around and instructed the little eunuch beside him, "Go to the Painting Academy to find Xu Zhen." The little eunuch took the order and left. Zhao Ji said to Wang Han again: "Xu Zhen specializes in portraits, I will send him to assist you." ”
Wang Han hurriedly thanked him.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Liang Shicheng, who had left earlier, came back out of breath and reported to the official's house, and the Lingsu Taoist came.
Wang Han turned his eyes to look, but saw that Liang Shicheng was followed by an old man with gray hair and white beard, about fifty years old, medium height, strange appearance, slightly dark skin, like a little old man, but a pair of eyes were surprisingly bright, blazing, wearing a white robe, with dust in his arms, and suddenly appeared, indeed there was some fairy wind and bones.
Needless to say, this is the number one fool in the dynasty, Lin Lingsu. Wang Han remained respectful on his face, but he snorted coldly in his heart: What a god stick, the acquaintance obediently cooperates with Lao Tzu's performance, if you dare to harm my good deeds, Lao Tzu will pierce your god stick's face.
At this time, Wang Han's body has grown up, and he is full of ghost ideas, there is no one he is afraid of in this world, and there is only one way of doing things: those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die.
Lin Lingsu stepped forward to see the official family, but he didn't bow his hand, but held the dust with one hand, and made a one-palm salute with one qi and three clears, and his body just bowed forward slowly, and said a sentence of immeasurable Tianzun in his mouth.
Looking at Zhao Ji again, he put his hands in front of his chest, bowed slightly, and replied to the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.
looked at Wang Han like this, the ghost ideas in his mind kept flashing, and he secretly wondered, this bull-nosed magic stick is so good, should he change his strategy, not be an official, and be a god stick?
After thinking about it, Zhao Ji had already spoken, "I invited the Lingsu Daoist to come this time, I have something important to ask for, and the Daoist will come with me." ”
While speaking, he led the Taoist chief to the front of the desk, asked the Taoist chief to look at the rice paper on the table, and instructed Wang Han: "Wang Han, you will tell the map of the world again." ”
Hearing this, Wang Han knew in his heart that Zhao Ji had doubts about what he said, so he found someone to verify it. I want to laugh in my heart, the god stick is a god stick after all, where can I compare to a latecomer like myself, as usual, and explain the previous map again.
After Wang Han finished speaking, Zhao Ji asked Lingsu Daoren, "What does the Taoist think?" ”
Lingsu looked at the circles on the paper, his expression was serious, and he pointed to the middle of the Fusang and Great Song Territories: "There are still two areas here, why don't you draw them?" ”
These words made Wang Han tremble, stared at Lingsu with wide eyes, hesitated for three seconds, and pointed on it with a pen, "There is Luzon Islands here, and there is a treasure island here...... Taiwan. ”
When Wang Han said the word Taiwan, his eyes were fixed on Lingsu to see how he would behave.
However, when Lingsu heard the word Taiwan, there was nothing abnormal, and he didn't seem to be interested in this name.
After Wang Han finished speaking, Lingsu nodded and said to Zhao Ji: "The general trend of the world is probably like this, except for the different names of some regions, it is probably like this." ”
This answer made Wang Han breathe a sigh of relief, and his heart said that he was hanging, and he thought that in this era, there were other people besides himself. I think it was my own misunderstanding, the Taoist can know these places, he should have seen some kind of navigation charts or the like, or he only knows the terrain around the Great Song Dynasty, but he does not dare to comment on the Americas and Europe.
So it's reassuring.
Zhao Ji was overjoyed, "In this way, it is true that Wang Han traveled the world by Jinwu." ”
said that the corners of Wang Han's mouth twitched, and he also said that Zhao Ji was a fool, isn't this funny comparison also quite shrewd.
This sentence made Lingsu strange, "What is traveling the world on the Golden Crow?" ”
Zhao Ji instructed Wang Han to tell him the process of being ignited by the Xuannu in the previous dream, and let the Lingsu Daoist listen.
The emperor ordered, Wang Han naturally complied, and began to blow from the backyard to practice martial arts, saying that the crane turned into a girl and flew with him, Lingsu began to frown, and looked at Wang Han with strange eyes, clearly disbelieving.
Wang Han sensed his suspicions, ignored them, and blew on his own. I made up my mind that if we knew each other, we would be a god stick together, help each other, and make a fortune together. If you don't know each other and want to tear down the stage, then don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face and not recognizing people.
Who knows, after Wang Han finished talking about the dress of the Xuannu, Lingsu Daoist couldn't help it, and interrupted: "The little brother is the saint I saw...... Xuannu? How can you dress up like this? ”
Wang Han was unhappy in his heart for a moment, and he looked at the spiritual element, "What does the Taoist chief think, what should the Xuannu Niangniang look like?" ”
Lingsu was even more surprised when he heard this, "Niangniang? Isn't the Xuannu ......? Later, he didn't say anything, but looked Wang Han up and down, his eyes were puzzled, his eyes rolled twice, and then he made a joke and asked in a good voice: "Didn't ask for advice, little brother?" ”
Honorific name?
Wang Han was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what dumb riddle the other party played, so he answered truthfully: "I'm Wang Han, a person from Tokyo." ”
Lingsu Dao's face was funny, "Since you have seen Xuannu, why don't you have a honorific title?" ”
That's embarrassing.