This is the first time Su Qin has come to Jiming Temple, and Su Qin still has some yearning for the temple built by the famous Emperor Taizong for Yao Daoyan himself, after all, that Yao Daoyan can forcibly stabilize the situation in the Ming Dynasty after the Spring and Autumn Period, and at this point, several of their brothers are amazed.

Su Qin lightly lowered the branch, the leaves on it had fallen early in the autumn, and the only thing the tree had now was the heavy snow that had fallen a few days ago.

"Mr. Su is very Yaxing, isn't he interested in this big tree of the old monk?"

Yao Daoyan was dressed in black, and walked out of the room behind Su Qin, the immature face of the scholar on the side was full of jealousy, Yao Daoyan was able to quietly take himself and his husband around, and the realm was definitely not low.

Su Qin replied with a smile: "Although the tree is good, it is not what I want. ”

Yao Daoyan laughed, the Buddha beads in his hand kept turning, turned sideways, made a gesture of please, and said to Su Qin: "Mr. Su, please." ”

Su Qin smiled slightly, "National teacher, please." ”

In the room, it was not so cold, because in the room, there was a stove, and the charcoal fire in it was vigorous, which raised the temperature in the room by several degrees.

Su Qin took off the cloak on his body, handed it to the scholar on the side, and sat on the futon, Yao Daoyan watched Su Qin sit down, took three cups of tea from the table on the side, gently put them aside, and then sat down.

Between the two is a chessboard, black and white.

"The master wants to play a game of chess with me?"

Yao Daoyan drank the tea in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I have always heard that Mr. Su's chess skills are under the tutelage of Mr. Guigu, and I have admired Mr. Guigu for a long time, but it is a pity that after living for so many years, I have not been able to see Mr. Guigu, and the old monk regards this matter as a big regret in his life." ”

Su Qin smiled slightly, "The family teacher is just an ordinary man, not a rising immortal, he is in the world, he will see it sooner or later." ”

Su Qin picked up a sunspot, lightly landed on the chessboard, and started Tian Yuan, which was a normal start.

The white son in Yao Daoyan's hand fell, placed next to the sunspot, first-handed, very particular about the fall, attacking and retreating.

"Back then, Taizu had been looking for Mr. Guigu for a long time, and wanted Mr. Guigu to go out of the mountain, but Taizu was willing to treat Mr. Guigu as a prince. ”

Su Qin smiled slightly, "The family teacher doesn't like fame and fortune, if he likes these, when the Great Qin Emperor was looking for a family teacher, the family teacher would have been able to go out of the mountain a long time ago, so that the one who unified the Central Plains would not be the Great Ming." ”

Yao Daoyan nodded, an old man who can teach a character like Su Qin, of course he won't care about fame and fortune.

"Mr. Su is here this time?"

Su Qin lowered his head, his attention was all on the chessboard, and he didn't hear Yao Daoyan's question clearly, "What did the master say?"

Yao Daoyan was not angry, and repeated again: "The old monk asked, what is Mr. Su here for. ”

"What the master said, I just missed the fast food of Jiming Temple, and came to taste it. ”

Yao Daoyan hehe, if he believed what Su Qin said, he would be a fool.

After Su Qin fell a son, he saw that Yao Daoyan had not fallen for a long time, raised his head, and saw Yao Daoyan lying on the futon, looking at himself.

Su Qin only

Hao waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I said, I will see you for the last time." ”

Yao Daoyan shook his head, he didn't believe it, he and Su Qin didn't have any friendship, Su Qin was able to enter here because of the token of becoming a king, not the friendship between them.

"Isn't Mr. Su an old monk who is a fool and can be fooled at will?"

Su Qin put the sunspot in his hand into the chess box, picked up the teacup on the side, and drank it slowly.

"What does the master think of the case of the Dexin Hall that was boiling in Chang'an City a few days ago. ”

Yao Daoyan said lightly: "Didn't Your Majesty make an order, it was all planned by the crown prince and the acting king, and their titles have been taken back and encircled in his mansion." ”

Su Qin said directly: "It's not interesting for the master to chat like this, why don't you tell the master how you planned this matter single-handedly!"

"Ding. ”

In the room, a bright light flashed, heading straight for Su Qin, but halfway through, he was stopped by a person, who was Su Qin's scholar.

On the floor of the room, there was a white piece that had broken away from the chess box, which was split in two and landed on the ground.

Su Qin looked at Bai Zi on the ground and chuckled: "The master is so uncontrollable, it seems that the older he gets, the more confused he becomes." ”

Yao Daoyan, who was sitting opposite, didn't pay attention to Su Qin's cynicism, but looked at the scholar and said word by word: "Xingjun, Nine Realms Martial Artist!"

The scholar smiled slightly, did not pay attention to Yao Daoyan, but nodded to his husband, and stepped back behind his husband, standing with his hands hanging at his sides, staring at Yao Daoyan.

Su Qin looked at Yao Daoyan and said embarrassedly: "The master is impulsive, isn't it, before you start next time, you must first see your own strength before you do it, just you, an old monk who has been in the Xingjun realm for many years, are not enough for my scholar." ”

Yao Daoyan was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "Mr. Su, let's talk about what you want to do first." ”

Su Qin patted his hands and said, "It's refreshing, it's nothing, I just want to ask you what means you used to buy that Yang He, you must know that Yang He was kicked out of the Yang family by accident back then, and then he wandered the rivers and lakes without contacting anyone." ”

Yao Daoyan was not in a hurry to answer Su Qin's question, but put away the chess pieces on the chessboard, put the black pieces into a box, and put the white seeds into a box, doing it very seriously and carefully.

"It's nothing, it's just that when Yang He was about to starve to death, I gave him a steamed bun. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Su Qin couldn't believe it, this was too coincidental, so he wanted to arrange it.

Yao Daoyan nodded, "How does Mr. Su think that the matter of Dexin Hall was done by the old monk." ”

Su Qin explained: "The way to do things, the matter of Dexin Palace, Yan Song can't do it so well even with the help of King Yan, after all, Gao Lishi, the inner attendant, is not a vegetarian, and all of them underestimate Gao Lishi's position in the whole matter." ”

"Colliers?"

Su Qin smiled and continued: "Gao Lishi can be among the top ten people in the world as a eunuch, he himself is a deterrent, as long as he is in the imperial city, then all the chamberlains will not dare to resist him." But if it is between several princes, because of the succession and calculation, calculation goes, then without harming the emperor's safety, Gao Li

The taxi will only look on coldly and will not make a move. And although there are many people who can do this, but the courage of the two princes can be calculated at the same time, and I am afraid that only a person like you, the master, can do it. ”

"In this world, the family teacher once divided the strategists into three classes. These third-class strategists, seeking for themselves, these people are a little clever, they can see the consequences after the incident, and they can also make up for these, these people are represented by Zhao Ming on behalf of the king's mansion.

The second-class strategists, who seek for one man, are loyal to their masters, and although they are loyal, they are inferior and do not see everything.

The first-class strategists in the world, what they are planning for, only they know in their own hearts, outsiders cannot fully know, they often plan what happens after their death, or it may be a plan between countries, anything is possible.

This kind of person, Jiang Shang of Northern Qi is counted as one, the family teacher is counted as one, and Chu Beixun of Southern Chu who does not know life and death is counted as one, as for the others, there should be others, but they didn't show up.

Most of the strategists in the Ming Dynasty would think that it was Yan Song of the Yan Wang's Mansion or the people in the Zhao Wang's Mansion that they did it in a short period of time, because they were all third-class strategists and they didn't enter the stream. ”

Yao Daoyan listened to Su Qin's answer, and kept nodding his head, but he didn't know what rank he was, so he simply asked, "Mr. Su, then the old monk is a first-class strategist." ”

Su Qin smiled, he had long known that you Yao Daoyan had such a question, and Su Qin didn't hide it, and said directly: "The master first planned for himself, and won the appreciation of Taizu, and then planned for the current emperor, stabilizing the foundation left by Taizu and Taizong. ”

Yao Daoyan laughed miserably: "Then I can still do it." ”

"It's a pity that the master has a will to die. ”

When Su Qin spoke, his tone was full of regret.

Yao Daoyan put the Buddha beads in his hand on the chessboard, looked at Su Qin, and asked, "What does Mr. Su want to say?"

Su Qin glanced at Yao Daoyan and got up slowly, the tea has been drunk, and the people have seen it, it's time to leave.

"The master's plan this time, the emperor knows better than anyone else, which is why the emperor did not kill anyone, but in this way, the teacher-student friendship between the master and the emperor is exhausted. But after all, the master is left to the emperor by Taizu, as long as the master admits his mistake to the emperor, then the master can relieve himself of his responsibilities, stay in the Jiming Temple, and be your monk, but the master is unwilling, the master wants to use his own old life, to kill... ”

Yao Daoyan couldn't hear the words clearly, because Su Qin had gone too far, and whether he had spoken or not was transmitted by Xinghui, he naturally couldn't hear it.

Yao Daoyan slowly walked to the door of the room, gently pushed it open, and the sun's rays shone on Yao Daoyan's body through the branches, with the only warmth.

The old monk's eyes swept over the courtyard, this is the place where he has lived for more than 50 years, and it is also the place he is most familiar with.

On the branches of the big trees in the courtyard, the snowflakes are still there, which can't help but make the old monk sound a sentence, "The snow presses the branches, although there is no mud, once the red sun rises, it is still in the sky." ”

Yao Daoyan suddenly laughed, "My Ming Dynasty is thriving, and the old monk is worthy of Taizu." ”