Chapter 63: The Strategy of the National Teacher
Quit gambling is a very mysterious monk in the eyes of Ye Shuo, his words and deeds are weird, he likes the jade Buddha in his hand, he can't help but feel a little dignified, no matter what he is planning, he only needs to do his promise, and then he will stay away, like this kind of big man's plan, he can avoid it, Ye Shuo does not want to abandon it, he can give it to anyone, but Ye Shuo really does not dare to bet, and the little people also have the distress of the little people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
One afternoon, Night Shuo sat in his room and meditated, striving to completely transform the first chakra from virtual to real, and enter the Yuan Realm as soon as possible, so that he could have some security, and walked from the room, stepping on the squeaky plank, Ye Shuo came down from the staircase, but his steps were stunned, and his eyes were focused on the downstairs.
The tables and chairs downstairs were full of people, all of whom Ye Shuo had never seen before, there were Taoist people wearing robes with long beards, and the Taoist was pouring wine leisurely and elegantly, and there were rich men with eyes like torches, and the rich sons in gorgeous clothes raised their fans in their hands, and the servants beside him were mediocre, but with a look of rejection thousands of miles away. Middle-aged men dressed as street vendors bang on the table from time to time, and a bewitching woman with charming eyes seduces a black-robed man with gloomy eyes that seems to be hidden in the darkness, and a swordsman wearing a hat that he has seen before, and even an old eunuch in an official uniform standing on the front desk.
There are all kinds of characters, and as soon as Night Shuo walked downstairs, one by one, his eyes instantly looked at Night Shuo, which made him feel that he had become the target of everyone, and there was a wordless urgency in his heart. The enchanting woman looked at her, pursed her lips and smiled: "Little brother, come and sit on my sister's side, my sister won't treat you badly!"
Just when Ye Shuo didn't know what to do, the door of the inn was opened, and the cold wind whistled in an instant, freezing the subtle atmosphere in the field, Bai Hejiu and the scholar came in from the door, and Lao Bai said coldly: "Mei Niangzi, you dare to hook up with people from our military department, isn't the lesson from last time enough?"
The bewitching lady bit her lip, but she didn't dare to speak.
The reader's face turned pale, as if he had been affected by the wind and cold, and he couldn't stop coughing, and beckoned to Nightshimmer. The three of them sat at a table, and the seats on the entire first floor were already full of people, except for the third seat, Ye Shuo instantly remembered the three rules that the shopkeeper said when he first came here, and hurriedly looked at the counter, a quaint iron triangle hung on the counter.
All kinds of people who had never seen before, and the iron triangle that I saw for the first time, everything was so strange and new, Nightshimmer couldn't help but ask the reader, "What the hell is going on?"
The scholar drank a glass of hot wine, his face warmed up, showing his remembrance, pointing to the empty table and smiling slightly: "Not many people know, in fact, our Liyang was originally finalized by two like-minded teenagers on this tattered table and chair. β
Nightshimmer looked at the reader in surprise, waiting for the following.
The reader smoothed his windswept hair, put down the scroll he carried with him wherever he went, and tapped his ink-stained fingers lightly on the table.
"At that time, Emperor Taizu was just a market boy, he couldn't get used to what the previous dynasty did, and he came here alone to drink alcohol, at that time, the imperial court was increasing taxes year by year, and there were people who starved to death every year, demons were raging in the domain, the major sects and forces were beyond the world, and the people were not happy, and Emperor Taizu met Wang Zhice, the national teacher after Liyang, Wang Zhice asked Emperor Taizu a question at that time, and asked Emperor Taizu if he had found the way in his heart?"
Emperor Taizu told the truth that he had a stinky temper at that time, and when he got up, he roared angrily: "There is no road in this world, the road is walked by people, Lao Tzu wants to go out and step on it, and how many bastards can be trampled to death." β
Ye Shuo suddenly cried and laughed, looked at the scholar and said, "This Emperor Taizu is also too individual!"
The scholar squinted his eyes slightly, and said with emotion: "No, the national teacher thought that Emperor Taizu was very interesting, so he sat at that table and made a request to Emperor Taizu, anything, don't ask why, don't question my decision-making, if you can do it, I will accompany you out to step on this world." β
Emperor Taizu was immediately full of pride, poured a full wine glass, drank it all, and the two teenagers began the road of reviving the country, which led to the later Liyang, the battle of Lingjiang, the former dynasty pursued the soldiers, and the demons were eyeing the tiger, and resolutely ordered to cross the river, but crossing the Lingjiang River would become a target for Ming Huanghuang, Emperor Taizu did not ask a word, and ordered categorically, and this Lingjiang battle was a dangerous and dangerous successful breakthrough, the battle of Yuncheng, embattled, the national teacher opened the city gate, but no enemy dared to enter the city, Emperor Taizu never questioned, the blood grassland war demons, how many Liyang soldiers died one after another, the national teacher only said a word to Emperor Taizu, This battle will be the last battle, no matter what, I leave the land of Yang, and don't want demons to trample on a step from now on. β
There are many similar deeds, and every historical choice actually comes from some small things, and even some choices that make people feel unreasonable. Facts have proved that Emperor Taizu is indeed a very individual person, and he has never questioned the national teacher once in his life, and has never asked a reason. β
Later, the owner of this inn was bored and set some rules for this Longmen inn, drinking must be full, and you can't ask why in this inn. β
"Actually, these are all trivial things, let's Liyang people, who is not drinking with a full glass, and can't ask why it's just a tribute to the national teacher, there are many ways to ask questions, you just need to bypass this word, after all, everyone in Liyang respects him. β
Night Shuo nodded slightly, but was still puzzled: "How do you explain the Iron Triangle?"
The reader glanced at Ye Shuo and smiled: " Do you know that the national teacher also has a name, called arithmetic no omission, the art of making up the drill can be said to be the peak, and the thing he uses for divination is the iron triangle, every few years there will be a descendant of the Wang family here to open a hexagram, so there will be so many people today, the requirements of divination are very special, each person needs to take out an item, and the descendants of the Wang family will choose the owner of an item, for him to divinate a hexagram, sometimes the priceless jade is not as good as a copper plate, so this is the majority of luck, you also take something, maybe people take a fancy to itοΌβ
Speaking of this, Ye Shuo hurriedly ran upstairs and took down a pair of chess, Bai He Jiu looked at Ye Shuo holding a wooden board with a grid and holding some round wood with words engraved in his hand, and said disdainfully: "What are you holding?"
Nightshimmer looked up proudly and said, "I won't tell you." β
To be honest, in fact, Night Shuo really doesn't know what to take, the mahjong table is too big, and his own knife is absolutely not good, and then all he has is the silver ticket and a few sets of chess in the room, and the silver ticket or something Night Shuo can't take the table, only this chess is left.
At this moment, the closed inn door slowly opened, the whispers in the inn disappeared instantly, and an old man with gray hair walked in from the door, his slightly squinted eyes seemed to hide tens of millions of stars, and a unique attraction lingered on the old man, which was the traces of mottled years, that was a touch of light in the wind and rain, the old man looked at the somewhat tattered tables and chairs, revealing memories and feelings.
At this moment, everyone in the inn stood up suddenly, and the scholar looked at the old man who came in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "The strategy of the national teacher king." β
In this cold and cold night, the people who were full of ambition back then did not miss anything, and came to the place where the years had begun.