Chapter 68: A Big Game of Chess
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"What do you think?"
Wu Xi said lightly, throwing the question to Bian Zhong. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This ......"
Bian Zhong was a little hesitant, or he didn't know Wu Xi's thoughts, and it was dangerous to rashly stand in the camp.
"Yes, what you think in your heart, what I think in my heart, I want you to join. ”
Wu Xi simply opened his words, so that it would be very convenient to communicate, two people playing dumb riddles, in case one of them would be wrong, it would easily lead to serious consequences.
For example, Bian Zhong took out a knife and slashed Wu Xi.
However, the probability of this kind of thing happening is very low, and it is lower than the probability of winning the lottery.
Because since the two of them entered the room, I don't know how many masters' ears are erecting, as long as there is a sound, the first person to die must be Bian Zhong.
Bian Zhong fell into hesitation, this is his character, and he must hesitate, if someone else suggests it, you will immediately echo it, which is a brainless performance.
Bian Zhong didn't look like the kind of brainless person, so he was thinking deeply now.
Assessing the difficulty and feasibility of this matter, if there is no possibility, he is ready to stand up and leave, and the case of the Taoist is over for him, and he has not seen anything at that time.
It is very clear that the six thieves, the Qing monarch's side, the retreat of the barbarians, the collection of Yanyun, and the expansion of the territory, each of them is something that must be done now, and each of them complements each other and has to be done.
It seems that provoking the Taoist priests and killing them all is only the first step in the completion of the long march.
The road behind will be very difficult, each one is a big tiger, it is not easy to deal with, if it is not successful, it will be eaten back, it is a terrible thing.
looked at the face of the confident young man in front of him, and he didn't even have a trace of certainty in his heart.
Having been in Tokyo for so many years, I know who these people are, and which ones are not the masters of the powerful bears.
Such reckless actions will not end well.
Seeing that Bian Zhong was reluctant to agree for a long time, Wu Xi knew in his heart what he was worried about, and he was not reluctant, if he didn't have to investigate the Taoist matter, Wu Xi didn't plan to let him know at all.
It doesn't matter if he knows what he's doing, he probably thinks that the emperor asked Wu Xi to do these things.
In this way, Wu Xi's charges were cleared.
At this time, Bian Zhong may have formed such a thinking in his heart.
"Since Big Brother Cha didn't think about it, then I don't force it, I invited you here today just to make this matter clear to you, you always follow me every day, I just can't kiss my daughter-in-law. ”
Bian Zhong was a little embarrassed to say this.
He is too persistent, which has brought inconvenience to other people's lives, although he has not seen Wu Xi and a woman appear at the same time these days, but since people say so, there is reason to say so.
At the moment, he hugged his fists, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, which was regarded as making amends.
Bian Zhong didn't want to stay by Wu Xi's side for a moment now, this young man's aura was very strong, and he always felt like he was being pulled into hell with him.
Ran away from Wu Xi's house, the night was very dark, and there was no one along the way except for the uncle who played the watch.
I ran a long way before I leaned against the back wall of a house and squatted down.
He had to take a good breath, now he was relaxed, there was a kind of excitement that came out of the wolf's den, and there was a kind of luck that he didn't fall into the trap.
He was about to agree just now, because what this young man did was exactly what he wanted to do, but he didn't have a strong backing to support him, and if he failed, he would die.
The road is right, but it is too risky, in this life, he has walked steadily, and he has never waded into a risk, and this time it is also, when he saw the names of these people, his palms were full of sweat, but he kept pretending to be calm.
I have nothing to do but investigate the case of a Taoist priest, knowing that there is something wrong, and I have to plunge into it, it is simply a pig's brain.
Maybe at the beginning, this was a trap, waiting for him to drill, otherwise the Taoist priest and the tattoo gang were all dead, how could they still find clues?
Alas, carelessly, when leaving, Lord Fu Yin said very clearly, just to check the unstable factors, and other things will naturally be handled by local people.
Now it seems that Lord Fu Yin is right.
When he had rested enough, he stood up, helped his loose belt, sighed, and walked out into the night.
"What's the matter?"
The monk appeared, and he didn't know where he came from.
"He's a good man, he's stubborn, and if he doesn't let his heart be like a mirror, he won't give up.
It's just that he's not the kind of person who is a big traitor, and he is soft to kill.
found an opportunity to let him know the whole plan and why he did it, and he also had the intention to pull him, who knew that he was still a coward, cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands, and he used alcohol to cover it up.
I thought I didn't see it, pretending to be calm, do you believe it or not, he's walking and swinging now?"
The monk laughed, picked up Bian Zhong's wine glass just now, drank it happily, and said: "He is a fast catcher, he can't bear such a big responsibility, so don't embarrass others." ”
"The seed has been planted, it depends on what fruit is reaped, and I hope he will keep his mouth shut, and this is the end of the matter. ”
Wu Xi said earnestly.
"Net bullying of honest people. ”
"The monk is not honest, and he is not bullied by me often?"
"To tell you the truth, are the things you just wrote on the piece of paper your true thoughts? Are you willing to make a facial feature in order to facilitate the realization of your ideals?"
"I think so, it's not so simple to do, first provoke the contradiction with the Taoist priest, look at the emperor's reaction, if the emperor behaves very calmly, then boy, I will start the layout next, this is a big game of chess, I can't play alone, so I need to find a helper." ”
"Isn't it enough to have a monk?"
Wu Xi shook his head and said, "A hundred monks is not enough, one hundred and one is just right." ”
"Why is there an extra one?"
"You don't count!"
"Good boy, you smack me. ”
After saying that, they were about to chase and fight, but the wine was too strong, and both of them were a little dizzy, and they went back to their rooms to sleep.
Wu Xi didn't dare to do anything now, he just didn't know how Zhao Ji thought about his future, if he didn't want to be a slave to the country, he should be able to see the situation clearly.
When he was young, Zhao Ji also wanted to make a career, but later blindfolded these demons and rebellious ministers and thieves.
If all these unsettling factors were removed, would he be able to see more clearly?
Wu Xi can only do this now, tentatively moving forward, because every step is extremely dangerous, and he doesn't want to die so inexplicably.
It's no longer clear that you've come here, so don't die unexplained.
Human life is only once, and there is nothing wrong with cherishing a little.
The days of waiting are the hardest, especially when you want to do something, that tangled heart is really painful.
So Wu Xi took alcohol to ensure sleep.
Strangely enough, the city of Tokyo is so calm that no one wants to throw a pebble at the calm lake first.
The Seed Master Dao was also a little calm, and even the people sent by Zhang Xubai to Chang'an City to deliver the order did not go back, nor did anyone ask a word.
Now it's time for Wu Xi to be anxious.
The calmer it is, the more powerful it will erupt in the future, one by one, Wu Xi may still be able to pounce twice, if he attacks it in groups, then he will die.
Zhao Ji didn't want to offend such a big man in the court for the sake of a Du Yuhou.
After all, the operation of the imperial court is still inseparable from these old people.
I asked the planter for a good opportunity, but the answer I got was always no answer.
I wanted to find someone to talk to and relieve the stuffiness in my heart, but I couldn't find it.
Lao Meng is now in the backyard, living a very fulfilling life in his own world, and he has no time to pay attention to Wu Xi's boredom.
Since Zhou Tong met Doctor Qiu, the mysterious dragon of the two people did not see the end, at the beginning, you went to my house, I visited your house, and in the end, Zhou Tong was the master, and directly took Doctor Qiu to live at home.
When I was practicing medicine, I went back and basically made this place my home the rest of the time.
A monk is just a pile of meat, and sometimes he speaks very constructively, but most of the time he is drunk and fierce.
Bull's eye baby, Ergouzi and the like, it's okay to fight, and saying something sensational to them is tantamount to talking about the cow.
Mr. Tianjue went to Bailu Academy to give a lecture, and he didn't have time to see him, so he was going to go to Bailu Academy to study, but in the end he had to terminate this plan because of the Xiaolin beating incident.
Mr. Tianjue lost his temper with him a lot over this matter, but there was no way.
So most of the time, in his spare time, he just went to listen to the teachings.
The title of scholar may be useful, but it is a title, and I am afraid that it is difficult to obtain it now.
Originally, Mr. Tianjue let him go to Bailu Academy to take classes for his own good, and then take a locked hall exam, and the title of a scholar doctor can easily come down.
Not now, the person who beats others is against the students in the world, and no one wants to be with such a person.
Therefore, Wu Xi's wish was blocked by this group of people.
Don't want it, don't want it, I'm not rare, it's Lao Tzu's wish to conquer the world, a scholar? Hmph, he has never been a piece of reading material.
If he said that the poems in the Qinglou were copied from other people's words, I don't know if the readers would be killed.
When I think about it, I feel cold all over my body, or drink some wine and sleep, these people are all tendons, as long as someone fans them, they can do anything.
It is the same in ancient and modern times, and he knows best what he will be like in the Hereafter.