Chapter 192: Mrs. Han 3
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I slowly got up and turned around to greet Mrs. Han.
She did not wear a cheongsam, skirt or anything like that, but only wore a smoky gray Adi sportswear and running shoes of the same color on her feet. She didn't even wear makeup on her face, just a little lipstick in her original color. As a result, her whole person looks refreshing and neat, so that people can't find any fault, and she is only full of good feelings in her heart.
"Hello ma'am. "I bowed.
Mrs. Han didn't go to the other end of the long table, but stopped in front of me and stared into my eyes: "Xiao Xia, why did you refuse so simply? I really want to hear what others can't ask for, why do you refuse without thinking about it?"
I replied calmly: "Madam, many people regard villas and mansions as treasures, and I regard non-greed as treasures. If I accept the keys to the villa, won't we all lose our treasures?"
Such an answer comes from the ancient book "Han Feizi", and the original text is as follows-
The contemptible people of the Song Dynasty got the jade and offered the son of Han, but the son of the child did not accept it. The contemptible said: "This treasure should also be used as a gentleman's vessel, not for a small person." Zihan said: "You take jade as a treasure, and I don't think Ziyu is a treasure." "It's despicable people who want jade, but Zihan doesn't want jade. Therefore, it is said: "If you want it, you don't want it, but it's not expensive and rare." ”
I didn't covet the opulence and mansions, even when I didn't get the gold left by my grandfather.
"Xiao Xia, you're really interesting-" Mrs. Han smiled coquettishly, "You used the story in "Han Feizi" to reject the villa I gave you, is it really a big knife in front of Prince Guan! Fangfang, help me think about it, how to persuade Mr. Xia to accept this gift?"
Fang Fang shook her head and smiled: "Madam, there is nothing I can do. ”
Mrs. Han's eyes widened and she looked at Fangfang: "What's the matter?"
Fang Fang picked up the key, put it back in her pocket, and then replied softly: "I personally guess that if you give this key to 10,000 people, maybe these 10,000 people will take it without hesitation, and then thank Madame a thousand times." I actually have a good way to deal with that 10,000 people, but I can't deal with Mr. Xia, because he is the 10,000th person outside of those 10,000. He is not greedy, he is not lustful, he is not scheming, he has no weaknesses, and we have no way to control him. Madam, if there is a way, you will not let me think about it, you will come up with it yourself. ”
Mrs. Han was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Okay, Fangfang, after seeing Xiao Xia, did you start to help outsiders talk? I asked you to take care of him, but didn't you let you give her all your heart?"
When they joked like this, I was selfless in my heart, naturally not embarrassed, just smiling and looking at the two beauties, one big and one small, laughing.
Although Mrs. Han is older, her beauty has not been damaged by the passage of time, but has become low-key and introverted, and she has become a mature beauty who "looks at it more and more tasteful". Standing with her, Fangfang's youth and beauty were compared.
Mrs. Han sat down, and the chef immediately came over and brought a bottle of red wine and two glasses.
Fang Fang retreated with interest, and only me and Mrs. Han were left at the table.
The wine was indeed a good wine, and as soon as the chef pulled out the cork, a mellow aroma of fine red wine wafted on the platform.
"Xiao Xia, let's get back to business and tell me what you think of King Qin and King Zhao?" said Mrs. Han.
This is indeed the "true story", because no one will entertain a worthless mediocre person in vain. Those jokes just now are all foreshadowing, and only now do we get to the point.
I looked away from Mrs. Han's face and looked at the reeds on the lake.
The tired birds have returned to their nests, the sun has set, and twilight has covered most of the lake. At this time, Qingmei boiled wine about heroes, and it was still very meaningful.
"King Qin is fierce, and Zhao Tianzi is treacherous. I'll be brief.
"If I want to deal with them, what do I do?" asked Mrs. Han more bluntly.
In fact, along the way, I have been thinking about the same question, and I have more or less already had the answer.
"When two tigers fight, there will be one injury. King Qin and King Zhao will not get along, and there will definitely be disputes, and it may be the wisest choice to come out and clean up the mess at that time. I replied.
From the dialogue between Wen Peony and Huo Yaoyun, I have already heard that King Qin will understand very well that sooner or later he will attack Zhao Wanghui, but he is just waiting for a better time. Now, the King of Qin wants to adopt a "Huairou" policy, and to cooperate with the King of Zhao in a certain sense, watching as he goes, and trying to delay the outbreak of this vicious war. However, Zhao Tianzi's side definitely didn't think so. What is certain is that the battle between the two sides is imminent, and once the war starts, it will be life and death.
For most of the Jianghu forces, this is a good thing, after all, many people are waiting to eat "tiger meat".
"I've been waiting, but there is a sentence you must have heard -- if anyone waits, who will inevitably miss the train of the times? Therefore, I want Hong Ye to invite you to come just to talk about how to add a handful of firewood under the two pots of King Qin and King Zhao?
I was silent, after all, this is a big deal for the gang to fight. As an outsider, I must be cautious in everything I say and do.
Mrs. Han was empathetic, and since I was silent, she didn't speak anymore, just shook the wine glass in her hand.
If I'm not mistaken, the two battles of Guandi Temple and Minghuju are all under the surveillance of Mrs. Han. Including the incident of Huo Huoyun taking me to escape, Mrs. Han's people must have also reported it to her. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Hong Ye and the others to find me in Quancheng Square so easily.
In this way, the safe house of the Qin King Society will not be safe.
Thinking about it, it is relatively easy to kill Zhao Tianzi, because he is too greedy, as long as there is a suitable bait, he will definitely take the bait.
Then, I will start with the booby trap Zhao Tianzi - throw out the bait of the "Divine Appearance Water Mirror", let him smell the benefits, and set out. Then, annihilate in one fell swoop, leaving no future troubles.
There are about 20 spherical crystal lamps around the lake, and the silver light illuminates the surface of the lake, and at the same time, it also puts its own light shadow into it, which is equivalent to more than 20 round white moons on the lake.
So, in my eyes, the whole surface of the lake turned bright silver, and in my eyes, it was extremely mysterious.
I vaguely felt that this silver lake was a deep inspiration to me. As long as you grasp the feeling of a moment, you can find a way to defeat the enemy.
This lake is also a mirror, and all the lakes in the world are mirrors, so everything in the world may be included in the mirror, forming another identical world. We live in the real world, and our shadows live in the whispering world of shadows.
"Quack" twice, a black swan awakened by the sound suddenly flew up from the reeds, flapped its wings, and swept rapidly across the lake.
"The crane shadow crosses the cold pond, and the cold moon buries the flower soul. Mrs. Han leisurely recited two lines of poetry.
Those are two lines of poetry in "Dream of Red Mansions", which are quite appropriate for the artistic conception when used here.
I stared at the startled bird as it rose and fell in the air, its paws reaching down, tearing through the mirror-like surface of the lake.
In fact, the crack in the surface of the lake was like a large silent mouth, ready to swallow the bird at any moment.
Thinking of this, a chill ran through my back and I couldn't help but stand up.
"What's wrong, Xiao Xia?" asked Mrs. Han in surprise.
I looked up and sighed, still unable to grasp the crucial point in the depths of my thoughts.
The black swan circled in the air four or five times before falling down towards the reeds.
"Don't worry, the natural environment of this lake is very well maintained, and there are wild beavers in the reeds, which are the natural enemies of black swans. In nature, the rule of survival of the fittest is unchanged for thousands of years, even if we intend to maintain the safety of the black swan, but we can't go against the sky. Mrs. Han explained.
The lake was calm again, and I couldn't find the crack anymore.
"What's under the lake?" I said to myself, "the lake separates, and there are cracks, what's in the cracks? When there's an earthquake, the earth cracks, what's under the openings? If time cracks -- no, if there are cracks in the mirror, what's in the cracks, what's in the cracks, what's in the cracks, what's going to get in the cracks, what's going to come out of the cracks?"
These are all heavenly questions, because there have been many wise men in history who have asked like me before, but have not found the answer.
"I have an old friend of mine who might be able to answer such a question!" laughed Mrs. Han.
I looked at her and waited for her answer.
She didn't rush to answer, but slowly sipped the glass of red wine.
I deeply feel that there are countless possibilities hidden behind the proposition of "mirror crack", because that crack will cut the world in the mirror, while our real world is unchanging. As a result, the two worlds in the mirror and the real world will be ambiguous and become different.
At the same time, I also thought of what Wen Peony said.
He was to the effect that Jinan City was a harmonious and peaceful city, everything was in order, everything was in order, and there was no reason to let it move, be chaotic, swing, and be mixed. If King Zhao will make the first move, then King Qin will have an opportunity.
That's how I understand his words: when the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are observant, there are no fugitives. The characters in the rivers and lakes can only fish in the muddy water, and the more muddy the water, the easier it is to achieve many purposes. Now, what many rivers and lakes forces are eager to see is that the water of the rivers and lakes in Jinan City should be muddied quickly, and then everyone can enter safely.
Well, the same goes for the "mirror crack", which is an opportunity to muddy the water.
"Let the water in the mirror room muddy first?" that's the answer I found, "muddy the water everywhere and make new rules in the muddy waters." ”
Whether it is the Japanese, the Qin Wanghui, or the Zhao Wanghui, they all belong to the old forces of the past, and only by dismantling the old forces can a new pattern of rivers and lakes be created and the territory redivided.
At that time, new talents will have the opportunity to take the position and become guests at the feast of the rivers and lakes.
"My old friend likes to ask weird questions and wants to look up the information and answer the questions he asks. He calls himself a scientist, but unlike other scientists, he writes down his research, compiles it into best-selling novels, and publishes it, making his research visible to Chinese people all over the world. Gradually, his title as a scientist was replaced by that of a best-selling author, much to his own displeasure. However, readers buy his account, and every time he writes a novel, it will cause a hot situation in Luoyang's expensive paper......" Mrs. Han said.
"Where's your old friend?" I asked.
Mrs. Han nodded: "No problem, but he is not in Jinan, but in Hong Kong." That's a very interesting person, and you're sure to like it when you meet it. I guess he'll be interested in the weird questions you just asked. Oh yes, his surname is Wei, he is very famous in the literary world and the film and television circles, and he and three other people have been ranked as the 'Four Talents of Xiangjiang'. ”
It dawned on me that I knew who Mrs. Han was talking about.
The surnamed Wei was called "Xiangjiang Wizard" by the scientific, literary, and film and television circles, and wrote down seven or eight biographies of the amazing explorers of the rivers and lakes who came out of nowhere. It is said that half of his head has been modified by aliens, so he can predict cars, wireless telephones, the Internet, the underworld, and so on decades from now.
If I had the opportunity to meet him, it would be a great joy.