Chapter 20: Current Events (Part 1)
Lin Zhujiu looked at the pot of beef broth, which was already very thick.
After not eating this favorite food for a long time, this pot of beef soup didn't know what kind of temptation it had for him at this time, but he knew that this pot of beef soup was not yet at its most beautiful, so he still waited patiently.
"Qin annihilated the Three Dynasties, Bashan Sword Field is recognized as the strongest sect in the world, everyone in the world thinks that I am the military advisor of those people in Bashan Sword Field at that time, and thinks that many schemes are because of me. ”
Lin Zhuojiu smiled and said, "But in fact, most of the schemes are still from him. ”
Zhao Si frowned deeply, and looked at Lin Zhujiu and said his feelings very frankly: "You should know that in the past, among the Qin people that my sword furnace wanted to kill the most, you were among the top three. Everyone in the world knows that many of the tricks of the Qin army came from you, but now you say that these tricks have nothing to do with you?"
"Because that's a ploy in itself. ”
Lin Zhujiu raised his head, looked at her, and said with some emotion: "At that time, everyone knew that the strongest sword in the Bashan Sword Field was Wang Jingmeng, and they all knew that no one was his opponent in a single battle, if he knew that he was not only the strongest in the entire Changling, but also the military advisor in the entire Bashan Sword Field, then all the enemies would only have one idea and kill him at all costs." ”
Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui glanced at it, they could understand the meaning of Lin Cookwine's words, but they still couldn't believe it.
After all, there are so many stories about Lin Cooking, and they have experienced many of them.
"You mean, this is just a ploy to share his danger?" Bai Shanshui couldn't help but look at Lin Zhuanjiu and asked.
"In the eyes of many people at the time, a warlord who knew everything like a god was much more terrible to war than a pure invincible swordsman. Lin Zhuojiu laughed, "And for everyone, I am much easier to kill than him, so there are always more people who assassinate me than to assassinate him, and assassinating him doesn't know what kind of killing game to set up, and to assassinate me, you only need to find the right opportunity and arrange two or three cultivators who are more powerful than me, in a sense, I am also a cover to attract many assassins to send them to death." ”
Zhao Si listened to his words, thinking about the great masters who died in the past to assassinate Lin Zhujiu, and felt more and more sarcastic and sad.
"The Bashan Sword Field is really terrible. ”
Bai Shanshui smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What does that housekeeper mean?"
It means belongings. ”
Lin Zhujiu said without hesitation: "My memory is very good, my brain is an account book, I know who are the people of our Bashan Sword Field, and I know where some of the things in our Bashan Sword Field are." ”
Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui both understood it completely, and said at the same time: "You mean, there are many more in the Bashan Sword Field... A lot of things that weren't controlled by Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu?"
Lin Zhujiu couldn't help laughing again, "Sword and Sword Sutra, that's just a superficial thing, otherwise why do you think Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu are reluctant to kill me for so many years?"
Zhao Si couldn't understand it even more.
At that time, there were so many famous swords in the Bashan Sword Field, so many powerful sword scriptures, I don't know how many strong people have been created in Changling in the past ten years, if the sword and sword scripture of a sect are not the most important things, then what is the most important?
Lin Zhujiu knew that she couldn't understand, and he also knew that these people were trustworthy enough people, and there were not many people like them anymore.
At this time, the pot of beef soup has reached the most suitable time.
So he motioned to Zhang 15 to put out the fire, then filled a bowl of beef soup and drank it slowly.
"Let's use an analogy. ”
After drinking the taste of being lost for a long time, he sighed with a sigh of relief, and then continued: "Zheng Sleeve thought that the Great Chu Dynasty was already hers, but in our Bashan Sword Field, most of it was ours. ”
Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui shook at the same time, and a layer of water waves suddenly shook along the edge of the boat, and the breath on the two people was shocked into countless more subtle powders, like a layer of fine white flour, sprinkled on the dark water surface.
"I can't count my own people. ”
Lin Zhujiu looked at the full moon reflected in the water, but the smug look on his face disappeared without a trace, he sighed softly, "I didn't die in the hands of so many powerful opponents, but I died in the hands of my own people, if he hadn't died, let alone Chu now, maybe the remaining two dynasties would be gone." ”
Zhao Si and Bai Shanshui were silent for a long time, and the first thing they thought about was Lin Zhujiu's words about the current Great Chu Dynasty.
Bai Shanshui took a deep breath, finally calmed down, and asked tentatively, "Demon Concubine Zhao?"
Lin Zhujiu nodded.
Zhao Sihan said in a cold voice: "How is it possible." ”
Lin Zhujiu glanced at her seriously and said, "Everyone has their own favorite way. ”
Zhao Si wanted to argue, but when she thought of Zheng Sleeve, she turned ugly and couldn't speak.
Lin Zhujiu looked at her playfully and said, "You probably wouldn't have thought that Liling Jun is the new emperor of Chu, which has something to do with Zheng Sleeve's arrangement, but the matter of pushing the boat down the river is related to us." ”
Zhao Si had the urge to knock over the pot of beef soup in front of Lin Cook's body at this moment.
Fortunately, Lin Zhujiu's next words were very fast, "I used a certain part of the property of Bashan Jianzang to make Lilingjun grow up very quickly... Anything that grows quickly is always flawed, and Zheng Sleeve also thinks the same, so we successfully let Li Lingjun successfully enter her sight and become her pawn, and for us, we also hope that Da Chu does not have too strong a controller. ”
"So Zheng Sleeve hopes to control Da Chu through Liling Jun, but in fact, you think Liling Jun is easy to be controlled by you?" Bai Shanshui laughed with some admiration, "This is also that person's plan back then?"
"Not really. Lin Zhuojiu shook his head, "You don't know Zheng Sleeve well enough, Zheng Sleeve's way of doing things ended with cold blood in the end, she asked Lilingjun to go back, just to make the Chu Dynasty controlled by Lilingjun easier to deal with in future wars." As for the scheme..."
After a pause, he smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said, "This is my own idea." After he died, we always had to do something, just hoping we didn't do anything wrong. ”
Zhao Si heard some of his voiceovers, and his brows furrowed deeply, "You don't know his heirs, don't you know his arrangements?"
"I wasn't the closest person to him, and even though we were brothers, we weren't good enough to get under the same bed and talk face to face with the same pillow together. ”
Lin Zhujiu thought about the man's last days, and his smile became even bleaker than the moonlight on the water, "If I knew, then Zheng Sleeve must have known it a long time ago." Back then, no one in the Bashan Sword Field would have thought that he would have a successor, because he was so powerful, and he was not even the most powerful, he was so invincible, and he was still young, so he didn't need to rush to find a successor. ”
Thinking that these enemies who were once difficult to deal with ended up like this, Zhao Si felt a little dark pleasure at this time.
She raised her head, looked at the bright moon, and did not hide her mood at this time, and sneered slightly: "Maybe all of you don't know him well enough?"
Lin Zhuanjiu looked at her and didn't speak for a while, seeing that Zhao Si felt a little strange.
"When people die, it is easiest to see others and themselves clearly. ”
Lin boiled wine and drank a bowl of beef soup in his hand, and said slowly: "He died in Changling, who else can't see him clearly?"
Bai Shanshui said: "Are you all sure he is dead?"
Lin Zhuanjiu said lightly: "After fighting the last drop of blood, even the body turned to ashes, and in the end there is nothing left, can you still live?"
Zhao Si thought that it was witnessed by countless people at that time, and there was no doubt, so she thought for a while and said, "You are all so smart, why did he have to die in Changling back then?"
"Because of his battle, he really saved a lot of people from Changling. ”
Lin Zhujiu laughed sarcastically and said, "Because just like the last Bashan Sword Field, there are many things behind it that you don't know. ”