Three cups, nine dice.

The stars move the eyes of the people,

A lonely bet shocked Chang'an.

Beijing, Chang'an.

In the east of the city, the Ministry of Household and Gold Division.

"How is that possible!?"

"My lord, he really broke the game. ”

"How could he still break the game?!"

The case was overturned, black ink stained red bricks, and paper books were scattered on the ground.

The five red robes were furious, the seven orifices were smoking, and their eyes were full of carbon fire, and they were completely unconfident. The messenger kneeling in the hall trembled with his hand.

"Too... The prince was set up by Xia Xun and pressed... pressed all the bets, and as a result, Xia Xun killed the three Babel priests on the spot, and finally won the gamble. ”

"He, he dared to kill the priest of Tongtian!Why didn't the prince take Xia Xun for the crime of rebellion!?"

"Because... Because, the sacrifice of the Three Towers of Babel is one of the stakes. ”

"Ridiculous! How can the priest of Heaven make a bet!?

"Lord Yanagi!"

"Hurry up and ask for a doctor!"

“......”

North of the city, official road.

The fierce horse led the light car, and a white bird flew down in the nine heavens...

"Chirp..."Jade pointed to untie the letterhead.

"You guessed it. ”

"It's not a guess, it's inevitable. ”

“......”

West of the city, Zhenwu.

Elder Xue walked up the mountain quickly and entered the small building.

"Summer... Xia Xun has broken the game!"

"Oh. ”

Carrier pigeons are all over the sky, and the wind is torn in the clouds.

The Nancheng emergency spread throughout Kyoto, overflowing Chang'an and spreading throughout the world.

A green shirt once again turned decay into magic and wrote a legend for the world.

So that the world can once again see his ghostly power that can reverse yin and yang in any desperate situation.

In the dark, people seem to see that the great strategist in the north has returned...

The plot of the ghost plots, the plot of the world!

"It's terrible!"

"He scared me. ”

"Withheld for a few hours, lost half of the Huang family, showed all the decline and defeat, became angry, and angrily beat Xiahou and Huang Qi to create the illusion of betrayal and separation. All of this was actually to weaken the prince's defenses and pave the way for the last game. The toughness of cutting meat is really terrifying!"

"No, I must figure out his true intentions..."

"Bang bang. ”

The fingers flew without a shadow, the operator flickered invisibly, and the abacus was crackled.

While making calculations, the young arithmetic from Yueyang couldn't help but be shocked and admired, and couldn't stop muttering surprise.

"It's terrible!"

"If the calculation is good, the prince has actually lost as early as the moment of Shen Shi. However, in order to capture all the results, Xia Xun lost seventy-eight rounds, and endured until the enemy left due to the loss of patience, and he showed his gambler frenzy and took control of the gambling game on the grounds of gambling everything. It's terrifying, with such meticulous thinking, delicate logic and amazing patience, if it weren't for the heavenly beings, it would be impossible to connect all the key points in a short period of time and form an absolute conspiracy. The weight is fast, the length is tight, the grief and hatred are crazy, and the trade-offs are all the same. Especially the time node is closely aligned with the rhythm of the plot, losing money, being ruthless, beating people, getting angry, fighting for life, if any support point is missing, or the strength is wrong, the prince will inevitably notice the clues, and it is impossible to be deceived into the game by him!"

"It's horrible!"

The speed of speech is extremely fast, the expression of the calculator is almost crazy, and the intoxicated eyes are as if he has seen some peerless treasure, as if he is intoxicated, as if there is no one around.

"His ambush today is so perfect that I can't even deduce the core idea of his strategy and the traces of his lore until now. Huang Qi can be found, he had touched Xia Xun's palm with both hands before leaving, and then caused his emotions to flip. But by what means did Xia Xun reach a tacit understanding with Xia Hou? It was incredible that they could grasp it so accurately. ”

"Sha..."

The iron fan waved the wind, and everyone drank tea silently, looking at the crazy calculator, and the companions around him didn't know what to say. In the end, the young man with the iron fan was really blind, and he stubbornly interjected a word in the muttering of the calculator.

"I don't think he's as amazing as you say. ”

"Bang Bang..."

"Young Master Fang, you don't understand this. ”

The calculator freed his hand and waved disapplausively: "The plotters and the warriors are not the same. Martial artists make a punch and a kick, and pay attention to strength cultivation and exercise skills. And the plotters use the ups and downs of the scheme, pay attention to the water and change the myriad. If a strategy is used well, it is enough to be used as a thousand troops!"

"I'm afraid you're overdoing it. ”

Fang Gongzi still disagreed: "If he is really as good as you say, then why did he gamble for a long time but only a draw?"

The calculator was slightly displeased: "Where is this just a tie?"

"Haha. ”

Fang Gongzi laughed: "Don't mind the only young man, Fang is a martial artist, and he doesn't see things as thoroughly as you." But although Xia Xun won the last game, he didn't dare to slap that master, right? So, I thought this was a draw. ”

"Hey..."

Du Shao sighed for some reason, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Fang, this is really bad. His gambling on the slap instead of the slap is the most terrifying part of his performance today!"

Fang Gongzi looked suspicious and puzzled: "How do you say it?"

"Bang Bang!"

Because, this is his greatest reliance. ”

The hand of the plate gradually slowed down, and he looked at Fang Gongzi.

"Do you think that in the final stage of the gambling game, he took great pains for half an hour, and did not hesitate to force the prince to make this bet at the cost of dozens of lives, is it really just to breathe? If so, then you are underestimating him too much. Going to the army to plot is the most taboo. The reason why he did this was entirely because he wanted to stifle all the possibility of change in advance for the gambling game.

The prince is the nine days of Haoyue, when the drunken immortal building was set up with tens of thousands of ambush soldiers, deep guard, if Xia Xun does not have this bet in hand, even if he wins three games, it is difficult to guarantee that the master will not be annoyed and angry, and make trouble in public. At that time, regardless of whether you win or lose, Xia Xun's side will be in great trouble. On the contrary, as long as Xia Xun grasps this note, and is in the control of hundreds of northerners in the Drunken Immortal Building, if the prince really dares to make trouble, Xia Xun can use this as an excuse to slap him twice in public. In this way, the slap will no longer be a slap, but a thunderbolt that can shake the bright moon to the earth! Under the thunder, both sides will be defeated, and the bright moon will be dull! After this great humiliation, the prince's throne will inevitably be shaken, and being in the royal family, the cruelty of seizing the heir will even make him hopeless for the throne from now on.

Comparing the two, which is more important, that is, it is clear at a glance.

The fish died and the net was broken, and that was a tragic price that no one could bear. At that time, the prince saw this clearly, so he didn't dare to say another word and left quickly. You said that Xia Xun was just barely maintaining a draw, but you didn't know that behind this draw, he was able to resist the horror of tens of thousands of troops while talking and laughing, and the terrifying control of human nature and trade-offs! You underestimate him too much!"

Dushao said it heartbroken and indignant.

Fang Gongzi nodded knowingly, and wanted to go for a moment and said: "The ghost is unpredictable, and it has the power to turn decay into magic. However, the imperial power is above, and in Kyoto, Long Wei is invincible, no matter how high he is, he can't bow his head after all?"

"No, he didn't bow his head. ”

Dushao decisively denied Fang Gongzi's statement: "It is precisely because he is bound by the imperial power and cannot be resisted that he conceals the foreshadowing." ”

"Does he have a back hand?"

Dushao nodded solemnly: "His last words are backhand." ”

"After this defeat, the crown prince has suffered a setback in prestige, and he will inevitably make a comeback, in the name of the royal family in the name of Xia Xun and others. And Xia Xun lost his hands and feet, and he will definitely take revenge to sacrifice the heavenly spirits of the dead. The fate of these two people is no longer dead. The Tang Dynasty National Examination is a big test in the world, which is noticed by the world, no matter how high the imperial power is, justice must be respected, and Xia Xun is there to seek justice for the deceased. That's why he laid the groundwork at the end. ”

"National Exam..."

Going to the army to fight is mysterious.

The young man from Yueyang, three hours after the end of the shocking gamble in the Drunken Immortal Building, finally reluctantly deduced the trajectory of the green shirt.

In the same way, during this time, the big and small forces in Kyoto City, strategists, arithmeticers, wise men, and even good people who did not have much knowledge of calculation, were all conducting meticulous review calculations for the afternoon gambling game. However, they don't know how many reincarnations they have repeatedly, and they still haven't figured out a single thing. That is, in the final decisive stage of the gambling game, Xia Xun and Xia Hou and others reached a tacit understanding in what secret way, and acted out a bitter plan in front of everyone, so as to disperse, scatter sand, and form a lore. Judging by the neatness of their movements and the precision of their arrangement, it seems that they have been rehearsed in advance rather than like a temporary outburst.

But...

Where did they come from?

Will the tacit agreement be reached?

Since Xia Xun sat at the table, he had never communicated with anyone, and it was impossible for him to have the space to carry out the so-called layout. If you have to say that there is, then the gap can only exist in one place. That was the period when Xia Xun left Xiangguo Temple and led hundreds of northerners to rush to the Drunken Immortal Tower. And if the gap really appeared here, then it would be really terrifying. Because, this will mean that Xia Xun has already calculated everything that will happen after entering the game long before entering the game! Count that he will go to the gambling table, count that he is facing a desperate situation, count that the opponent has a certain victory, and maybe even count that there are three white-clothed sacrifices behind the prince!

Because that's the only way to explain all the incredible.

The strategy is monstrous, and it is all the baht!