Chapter 109: Evil Words Confuse the Crowd
It's night, in the middle of Manqing Garden.
Mo Xiaolou and Shang Xiufang sat quietly opposite each other, a pot and a cup on the table, and the wine in the cup reflected the bright moon in the sky, rippling with the light piano music downstairs.
The bright and clear light of the bright moon scattered on Shang Xiufang's body like a poem and mist, making her look as light as a chrysanthemum and extremely graceful.
Shang Xiufang sighed leisurely, picked up the wine, looked at the bright moon swaying in the wine, and sighed: "Father-in-law, is it possible that as long as there are people, there will be no escape from the strife and chaos?"
Although she was abducted and trafficked when she was a child, fortunately she fell into a Lingnan scholarly home, influenced by family style, her personality is pure and kind, and she often has a sense of compassion and compassion in her speech...... I don't know how many people are going to die.
"Hmm. β
Mo Xiaolou bowed slightly, drank the wine in the cup, and sighed: "Where there are people, there are disputes." If I don't come, the damned will still die. β
Because of this, Xiufang is even more difficult to let go...... Heyβ"
She sighed, raised her glass to her lips, and took a sip of the bright moon into her mouth. A cup seems to be slightly drunk.
Mo Xiaolou put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "Silly girl, although the world is cold and thin, the world has its own beautiful scenery, why be sad." On the third day of the next month, there will be a grand fireworks show, which will be a birthday gift from your father-in-law. β
Shang Xiufang stopped pouring Mo Xiaolou's hand for wine, and said in surprise: "Father-in-law, it turns out that you chose that day, ...... It's remembering someone's birthday. β
At this moment, a bookshelf in the room made a sound of "tuk, tuk", and before long, the bookshelf automatically moved to the side, revealing a secret door.
Behind the door, Yang Guang rushed out, and before the person arrived, the voice had arrived:
"Okay, you Mo Xiaolou, you were greedy for my Man Qingyuan as soon as you came!"
Mo Xiaolou was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "I said how can I get it so easily, it turns out to be Brother Yang's industry!"
"I prepared Lanling wine for my brother at the Qionglin banquet, but you came to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, you kid, you are still so ignorant!"
"Each other, each other. β
"Hahahaha-"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and then a bear hugged, excited.
Then, a new wine glass was added to the table.
Yang Guang sat opposite Mo Xiaolou, took out a letter from his sleeve, gently patted it on the table, knocked it, and pretended to be displeased:
"Don't say anything about forging secret letters with the enemy, and don't even bother to change your handwriting, I'm afraid there is no one in the world who is as bold as you. β
"Haha, in order to dispel Brother Yang's doubts, I have to make this decision. β
"Alas, you kid, you despise me too much. Hey, is this your daughter with Mingyue? Why are they so old?"
Mo Xiaolou twitched and said, "It's a righteous girl." Xiufang, come and see the Great Sui Emperor. β
Shang Xiufang bowed and said in a low voice, "See Your Majesty." β
Yang Guang pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Eh, what is your majesty?" I have a heartfelt fellowship with your father, and it is enough to call me Uncle Yang. β
Shang Xiufang poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang is good." β
Mo Xiaolou took the opportunity to touch a cup with him, and said with a smile: "Although there have been correspondence over the years, after meeting, I am relieved to see that you are still Yang Guang of the year." β
Yang Guang smiled: "What, do you think I will play the emperor's style?"
Mo Xiaolou shook his head and said, "It's not true, I just feel that when you become an emperor, there should always be some changes." β
"Hehe, when it comes to change, I'm not as good as you. β
Yang Guang glanced at Mo Xiaolou up and down, and said with a dumb smile:
"Yuwen Tuo, who are you pretending to be bad, this guy is a love debt. What should you do with the little widow in Baihe Town? Do you want me to issue a decree to take her into Beijing, and do a good job? β
Mo Xiaolou gave Yang Guang a look that didn't need you to be troublesome, and sneered:
"You're here alone, and you don't even bring a guard, you're brave enough. Don't you know how many people want to kill you right now?"
This fashion Xiufang poured wine for the two of them again, Yang Guang took a sip, and then smiled mysteriously, "Who said I didn't bring a guard?"
"Huh?"
Mo Xiaolou's face finally changed, his skills had been selected to the realm of transformation, if Yang Guang really had someone secretly guarding him, how could he escape his own induction?
Thinking of this, he silently used Xuangong, and finally noticed a strange thing on the roof, and when he looked up, he saw that there was a very slight gap between the light and shadow on the beam and other positions.
Yang Guang saw his eyes and said in surprise: "You have improved a lot of skills, and you can even find her traces...... Come out, Yuko. β
Whoopβ
The light and shadow flashed, and the female guard in black hugged the sword and worshiped behind Yang Guang, and the female dress was made of unknown materials, extremely close-fitting, like cloth and leather, tightly wrapping her graceful figure.
Mo Xiaolou looked at it fixedly, and said, "It's you...... Sunset ...... Brother Yang, you have really changed, and you have become cunning and cunning......"
Yang Guangda said with a smile: "Ha, I had already instructed Xizi to find a chance to try, but I didn't want you to send it to the door myself." β
Mo Xiaolou smiled bitterly, and asked at Xi Yan, "I haven't asked the girl's real name yet." β
Xiyan turned to Mo Xiaolou, made a big salute, and introduced himself: "The slave family is from Dongying Honzhou, and his real name is Shuiyan Xizi, please take care of it." β
Mo Xiaolou also bowed, suddenly found it interesting, and asked with some evil taste: "Shui Yan Xizi, fortunately." In Xia Mo Xiaolou, I wonder if you, as a guard, do you have a mysterious code name?"
Xiyan looked at him in amazement, expressing incomprehension. But after being the behind-the-scenes boss in Man Qingyuan for many years, men have seen a lot, and at a glance, they know that what Mo Xiaolou is thinking is definitely not a good thing.
There was a slight glow on his face, but he said unfazed in his words: "Young Master Mo...... If you're really interested in Yuko. With Your Majesty's permission, I am not unable to spend the night with you. β
After that, he looked at Yang Guang solemnly.
Nani?
Her figure was already hot, and her voice was very tempting, which made Mo Xiaolou cry out that he couldn't stand it, and hurriedly changed the topic and said to Yang Guang: "Ahem, Brother Yang, it seems that your mind and strategy are still there, why do you come up with a stupid trick: build a canal, conquer Goryeo, and move the capital...... It's too rushed. β
Although he knew that Mo Xiaolou was diverting the topic, Yang Guang didn't have the heart to tease him, nodded slightly, and sighed lightly: "This matter is quite secret, and it is difficult to explain it for a brother." Hey......"
Mo Xiaolou said: "Don't say it, anyway, as long as the tumors of the Gaomen and the Great Valve are removed, the Great Sui dilemma can be easily solved." β
Yang Guang asked anxiously, "Do you have a comprehensive plan?"
"No, you don't!"
Seeing that Yang Guang's face was full of question marks, Mo Xiaolou explained: "Those who plan the overall situation only need to set a goal - to remove obstacles. As for the process in the middle, it is nothing more than winning with strength, winning with strength, and winning by seeking. β
"Oh, that's how you do things, but it's very much in your character. Yang Guang first said 'oh', and then changed his words: "But I don't agree with your statement." As the old saying goes: plan and then act, if you can't strategize, how to win a thousand miles. β
Mo Xiaolou retorted: "No matter how good the plan is, if it can't meet the actual situation, it will be in vain. β
After a pause, he stared at Yang Guang and said slowly:
"Just like the current situation in Dasui, I don't believe that Brother Yang didn't make a careful plan, but does it work?"
Yang Guang was stunned, frowned, and said: "It can't be said that it doesn't work, it's just that the plan can't catch up with the changes." β
Meeting Mo Xiaolou's eyes, he touched his nose and said calmly:
"Well, it's hard work and money, and it's not going to get much. β
"Imperial examinations, canals, conquest of foreigners. His Majesty's goals are very clear, and a detailed plan is also made. How can you not fail when you encounter a problem and try to bypass the obstacle and get to the goal?"
"Obstacles?"
"Gate valve. β
The corners of Mo Xiaolou's mouth curved, and he talked eloquently: "If you start from the result and reverse the cause, you can find the essence of the problem: the cause of the Great Sui chaos is just the gate valve." I have three strategies, which can be fixed: first, start another stove and appoint the poor; second, widely spread the prestige and deter the world; third, drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and draw salary from the bottom of the kettle. β
After drinking a glass of wine, under the burning eyes of two women and one man in the house, he continued: "It is imperative that we start a new stove and appoint a poor family. The big lords of the family have a hundred years of accumulation, control the important affairs of the imperial court, and are deeply rooted and colluded with each other, if they want to seize important positions from them, it is tantamount to conspiring with the tiger. β
"However, fortunately, the disciples of the gate lords are generally unwilling to engage in specific affairs that are more difficult and of low rank, and Your Majesty only needs a little guidance, and they are naturally willing to give up these affairs. β
Yang Guang was puzzled: "But these affairs are petty fights after all, and they are far from being able to compete with the family. β
Mo Xiaolou shook his head, and said with a light in his eyes: "The spark of the stars can start a prairie fire." Listen to me......"
In the latter words, Mo Xiaolou had already silently used the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa to seal the senses of the other two.
Shui Yan Xizi was stunned to find that although Mo Xiaolou kept talking, she couldn't hear any sound anymore. But Yang Guang kept nodding yes.
After listening to Mo Xiaolou's words, Yang Guang was speechless for a long time, and he found that when Mo Xiaolou analyzed everything thoroughly, it didn't seem to be difficult to deal with the chaos of the Great Sui?
Thinking of this, he stared at Mo Xiaolou suspiciously and said, "You said so mysteriously, you won't fool me, right?"
"Uh...... Am I that kind of person?"
Mo Xiaolou shook his head with a smile and continued: "When the foundation is firmly laid, the last and most critical step can be implemented, driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, and drawing the salary from the bottom of the kettle." To put it simply, it is to win over a group and suppress a group. β
Out of nowhere, he pulled out a chessboard: "Lookβ"
He took out a few white pieces from the urn and a black piece from the other side, and after visiting the chessboard one by one, he said: "White is our side, and black is the enemy." This is the Li Valve, this is the Song Valve, this is the ...... of the Ten Great Families of the Shi Clan."
After setting it up, Mo Xiaolou's eyes flashed, and he didn't see any movement, he saw that the chess pieces in the chessboard seemed to come to life, and the black chess pieces attacked and devoured each other under the guidance of the white chess...... In the end, everyone found that their consciousness had been attached to the chessboard, and the chessboard was no longer a chessboard, but heaven and earth! The chess pieces were no longer chess pieces, but armies and forces!
The change of the chess pieces simulates the evolution of subsequent actions, and even how the other forces respond after one of the pieces makes this decision.
The crowd almost trembled in shock, as if they were standing in God's shoes, looking at the future and everything that was going to change, the real thing!
After a long time, the chess game came to a sudden stop, and only one son remained.
"Huh, father-in-law, why are you gone?"
Shang Xiufang was still immersed in the chess game and didn't come out, and when she found that the chess pieces representing Mo Xiaolou were gone, she immediately screamed in horror.
Yang Guang was very unhappy when he heard this: "Brother Mo, you despise me too much, right?
Hearing him compare himself to a lackey, Mo Xiaolou shook his head and said, "In fact, I just simulate the general trend from the perspective of absolute rationality. Whether it is a battlefield, a strategy, or a person's life, because of the myriad of human personalities, if you want to make a truly useful decision, you can only deduce everyone as a rational person, and then draw a general trend, and then formulate a strategy for specific actions, through intelligence, people's hearts, likes and dislikes, and even luck. In fact, no matter how complicated things are, when you break them down and subdivide them into step by step, you will find that each step is very simple, and all problems can be solved. β
"Papapa-" Yang Guang couldn't help but applaud, it was really Mo Xiaolou's statement, which really gave him a deafening feeling.
This statement may not be of much use to ordinary people, but for people like Yang Guang, the meaning is different.
At this time, Shang Xiufang and Shui Yan Xizi on the side had already heard the flow of their eyes, and Shui Yan Xizi's eyes were full of spring, and they looked at Mo Xiaolou and almost ate him.
"Being able to use chess pieces to calculate the general trend of the world so clearly and clearly, Brother Mo is really talented. Yang Guang sighed, "But what I admire the most is your way of thinking outside the chess game...... It's not like anyone here, hey-"
After he suddenly sighed, he glanced at him with some dissatisfaction, and said gloomily: "Xiaolou, do you know who the person I hate the most in this world?"
Mo Xiaolou: "It won't be me, right?"
Yang Guang shook the wine glass with complicated eyes, the moon in the cup was broken, for a long time, and he said in a deep voice: "It's Mingyue......"