"This Bozhou is rich in celebrities, whether it is Shang Tang, Emperor Yu, or ......"

Speaking of this, Li Qiong looked behind Wang De, Yaksha didn't know why, and followed his eyes, the old gentleman standing on the altar seemed to be as tall as two or three people, and at this time, he couldn't see Lao Jun's true face, only his slightly bent elbow.

"Or, it is the two saints Lao and Zhuang, and some people say that Zifang Gong also went out from Bozhou, as well as the divine doctor Hua Tuo, and the most well-known ancestor of Chen Tuan in this dynasty...... Which one of these people is not a person who can stand up and keep his name in the history of China? ”

As long as Li Qiong doesn't drop his bookbag, Wang De's tolerance for him is extremely high, and now that he has heard him say so many people's names, even if he Wang Yasha is uneducated, he does feel the solemnity emanating from this Bozhou City.

Where did I know so much before, but he still didn't understand why Li Qiong suddenly talked about this.

The secret he just said...... Is this really a secret?

I didn't want to annoy this scholar, lest he regret not saying it, so Li Qiong said while Wang De just nodded, but didn't talk.

Seeing him like this, Li Qiong only felt a little funny:

"Yaksha, but among so many people, do you know which one I admire the most?"

This is a little difficult Wang De, he is just a little familiar with what Lao and Zhuang, Hua Tuo also knows, he is a doctor who heals diseases, but what is the Emperor of Shang Tang, Yaksha really doesn't know much.

At this time, Li Qiong asked, and he thought for a while:

"When it's Chen Tuan old immortal, this grandfather is a real immortal, I admire him for the people you said, what do you think?"

The phrase 'Mo Dao has no Allah today, and the two sons of heaven are shouldered together' has long become a Buddhist proverb, and it is also a testimony of the divinity of the ancestor of Chen Xuan, saying that when he met a woman fleeing on the road, he stared at her burden for a long time, praised her for her good fortune, and picked two emperors on his shoulders at once.

That woman is the mother of the two emperors of Taizu and Taizong of this dynasty, and the burden is the two emperors of the Zhao family.

This story has long been known to the world, and it has been passed on for more than a hundred years, and everyone knows it, so Li Qiong said that Chen Tuan is also a local, and Wang De naturally chose a god he was more familiar with.

Li Qiong didn't comment on Yaksha's choice, and it was not surprising that he seemed to have known Wang De's answer from the moment he asked this question.

"Ancestor Chen can naturally bear it, but they are all Taoist predecessors, and there are Lao and Zhuang Ersheng in front of me, so even if I admire, I have to start admiring Li Laojun first."

"I won't tell you the Yaksha, in this Bozhou city, I don't respect the three emperors and five emperors, nor do I respect the sage of Lao Zhuang, I only admire one, and that is Emperor Taizu Wu of Wei."

Wang De didn't know any Emperor Taizu Wu of Wei, so he just asked, "Who?" ”

Li Qiong gave him a blank look: "Cao Cao." ”

Hearing this name, Wang Yasha looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, stared at him with one eye for a long time, and finally sighed and said:

"Scholar, you are really blinded by lard, you rebelled yourself, and you are superstitious about a traitor."

Although this dynasty has always respected Wei, there has always been a discrepancy between the things of the history secretary and the things remembered by the people, even if the ink carrier is written well, there will eventually be a time when the ink and paper will be destroyed, but the things that people remember will never dissipate.

Now the songs in the drama are very clear, then Cao Mengde is a traitor...... Even if he is meritorious, he is also a meritorious traitor, which is not a conflict.

Wang De heard Li Qiong talk about this person, and only then did he remember that this place is also Cao Cao's hometown, not to mention anything else, the tomb of Cao Song, Cao Teng, and the Cao clan is in this Bozhou.

Li Qiong looked at him, not angered by his words:

"I said, I admire Emperor Wei Wu the most in this Bozhou city, and I don't have much emotion for him when I leave this Bozhou."

"Do you admire him? Admire him for daring to bully the emperor, right? I have already seen that you scholars are worse than the other, and the scholars admire Cao Cao? In my opinion, the scholar hates himself for not being able to become Cao Cao! ”

He made a mistake, Li Qiong didn't want to talk to him more, so he drank wine at the right time, and then he had the illusion that this person could become a confidant.

Now it seems that he has not changed, and Wang Yasha has not changed.

"I admire him because he left a lot of things when he ran this Bozhou city...... For example, this organ is a good thing he left for Bozhou. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and walked straight towards the statue of Lao Jun, and Wang De finally heard about this organ again, and he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked with him.

Li Qiong took the incense from the side, lit it by the candle on the side, bowed to Lao Jun three times, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

In this way, he turned his head to look at Wang De:

"Ready!"

"Huh?"

Before Yaksha could react, he saw Li Qiong kick under the table where the incense burner was placed, and in an instant, the bluestone floor where the two of them were standing shrank backwards...... Wang Yasha didn't even say a word, so he and Li Qiong fell directly.

The movement here did not attract the attention of outsiders, mainly because Jin Sai and Wang Qi quarreled fiercely, which was much more lively than here.

Fortunately, it was only a distance of more than one person that fell from above, although Wang De stumbled a little, but Li Qiong held his shoulder, which did not let him land on the ground with his buttocks, and it can be regarded as retaining a trace of face.

"This, this is ......"

It was darker below than above, and more importantly, Wang De clearly noticed that there was a cool breeze in front of him, indicating that there was still a space in the dark place ahead.

Li Qiong took out the fire fold and blew it, and the place where the two of them were standing immediately lit up, and he said in a low voice:

"Keep up."

As he spoke, he walked forward, and Wang Yasha knew that this was the mechanism he was talking about, and his heart was so excited that without any hesitation, he walked in with him.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Li Qiong lit the lamp hanging on the wall next to her...... In this way, the place seemed much brighter, but whether it was forward or back, it was all shrouded in darkness.

It was a long passage, enough for five or six people to walk side by side, and it was just below the city of Bozhou.

And at the moment, I am here.

After all, Wang De is also a general of the first army, although he is used to fighting on weekdays, but he is not a brainless person at all, he swallowed his throat:

"Books, scholars, where does this road lead?"

Li Qiong didn't answer his question, but continued to move forward, and every dozen steps, the lights here were lit.

When the twentieth lamp was lit, the two had already walked out of a short distance, and there happened to be a cat's ear hole on both sides, so Li Qiong sat down, and Wang De also sat opposite him very sensibly.

"This road was built by Emperor Wu of Wei back then, Yaksha, how about it? Do you admire him now? ”

"After taking it, what I have always admired is Cao Cao, and I can't wait for him to kill Liu Bei."

Wang Yasha's attitude towards Cao Cao changed his face before and after, which made Li Qiong a little unbearable:

"This is the secret of the survival of Bozhou City, Yaksha, if you come, I won't treat you as an outsider, except for me, only Wang Shizhong, Jin Sai and the four of us in the army know about it."

"It's a good place, how long is this road, and where does it lead, have you ever explored it?"

Li Qiong said: "It has been proven, about twenty miles, from here to the outside of the city, unimpeded......"

Wang De was overjoyed and held back the joy in his heart:

"It's really good, it's wonderful."

"It's good, it's a pity that Du Chong broke the Yellow River back then, so that this section of the whirlpool water soared, so many places were buried by silt, otherwise, the entire Bozhou City can be used by us."

"Bury ......," Wang De thought for a moment, "how do you know?" ”

Li Qiong looked at him: "A mile further on, there is a room, I think it is the place where Emperor Wei Wu commanded the soldiers and horses, and there is a road map of the road below...... Naturally, I went to check the place where the silt was buried. ”

"That's a pity," Wang De then asked, "but did you find anything else?" ”

"No, Yaksha, this way of the military is of great use, you must keep your mouth shut, and don't mention it to others."

"Of course!" Wang De patted his chest, "No one is stricter than my mouth!" ”

(End of chapter)