A corner of Baoguo Temple
Jingzhou under Gu Song and Cao Changqing, a romantic figure from Western Chu, sat opposite each other with a game of chess between them. On the chessboard, there are nineteen lines horizontally and vertically, which are exactly the nineteen lines of Go played by the Xu family's Weixiong.
The blue bird stands aside, opposite the Confucian scholar in blue shirt, with handsome appearance, Xiao Shuxuan moves, holding the white chess piece with a confident mind, his style is not inelegant, his temperament is not pure, just one look at it, no one can doubt that this is People are really the first-class romantic people in the world.
At that time, among the countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, the scholars of Western Chu were the most prosperous, and Chu was the only one with talents. However, wearing a green shirt, he had all the elites in Western Chu. Not only did this person win the top prize on the martial arts list for two consecutive terms, but his talents and learning were also unparalleled in the Imperial Academy. He was not only called Cao Qingyi, Cao Guanzi, but also Cao Xiutou.
It can be seen that the trees are beautiful in the forest.
I heard from the young master that among the nine kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period, only Dachu had a young sword god who crossed the river with his sword, and his sword energy rushed to the bullfight.
There is a wild celebrity who travels in the mountains and rivers at night in a small boat and writes hundreds of poems.
There is also an unparalleled Confucian general who wields troops like a god and has never been defeated in seventy battles in his life.
There are real people who preach, there are beauties who captivate the country, there are scholars who take eternal peace as their mission, and the stars and rivers on earth are as brilliant as those in heaven.
But why did Da Chu die?
I heard the young master say that most of the romantics in the world, out of love, righteousness and benevolence, will inevitably get into trouble. Why is this romantic from Western Chu in front of me trapped? The young master asked the Western Chu scholar to wait at Baoguo Temple, and he waited there for more than half a year.
Qingniao couldn't figure it out and turned his gaze from Qingshan back to the chessboard.
Jing Zhou's moves were extremely fast, and he attacked dozens of times in succession. His momentum was turbulent and shocking, and the wind and rain were so severe that it was frightening.
The official in Tsing Yi responded with a smile, and the speed of his moves was consistent, showing everyone's style.
Jing Zhou frowned for a moment, and in an instant he took a piece from the chessboard and said with a smile: "Use the tip when you encounter difficulties in the game. Hey, I am wrong. Cao Changqing, this piece does not count. Let me regret this move first."
Having no regrets, the blue bird turned its head, embarrassed to look again.
She looked at the young master's momentum earlier and thought that the young master's chess skills had greatly improved recently and she wanted to slay the dragon of Cao Guanzi and break the myth that the Confucian scholar in blue was invincible.
Cao Qingyi, who was more elegant than any scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, laughed and said: "Allow me to ruin a move, otherwise this game will be a draw."
Qingniao was slightly startled, his mind a little dizzy.
Will Cao Changqing, the invincible official in Yilin, also regret his chess?
Lifting the chess piece from the chessboard and holding it back in his palm, Cao Changqing asked, "So, the scholar from the Xuanyuan family will be entering Shu soon?"
Jingzhou nodded, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng's talent is rare in the world. With him accompanying you, your journey will be smoother."
Cao Changqing chuckled and said: "I have never seen the scholar of the Xuanyuan family with my own eyes, but after you asked me to send someone to send a letter, I secretly checked the scholar. He has no disputes with others, is gentle and respectful, but does not want to learn martial arts. Instead, he is keen on governing the country and has a low status in the family. At this time, when he looked again, he realized that this son had already laid out the plan twenty years ago. There were not a few people under his control up and down the Huishan Mountain, both overtly and covertly. This game of chess was It’s quite a heavy blow.”
Jingzhou said slowly: "His experience is no less than that of Zhang Julu. Even if I don't intervene, Xuanyuan Jingcheng can still kill Xuanyuan Dapan and leave the Xuanyuan family's century-old foundation to Xuanyuan Qingfeng."
Cao Changqing paused for a moment and then said: "The scholar named Chen in Baoguo Temple is a man of character, but he is too sharp-edged and ambitious."
Jingzhou didn't take it seriously and said: "In troubled times, there are many heroes. Without ambition, it is not enough to leave a name in the history of history."
Cao Changqing frowned slightly and said: "However, this son is an extreme external king. He is indistinguishable from Huang Shilong's teachings. It's okay if his reputation is not obvious. If he establishes a sect, it will definitely cause harm to thousands of years. If there is no inner saint, there is no inner saint. Talk about the foreign king?"
Jingzhou said hey: "You don't look down on Huang Shilong. Let's see in a few years. In my eyes, Huang Shilong is not an immortal but he is better than an immortal. The immortal in the sky uses the earth as a chessboard, a mountain, a city and a country as his chess pieces, and the world is Luck is the arm that holds the child, making random moves and deciding the life and death of mortals at will. Is this against the Dao? These immortals are not worthy of carrying shoes for the devil Huang Shilong, so they can all be chopped down with one sword!"
Cao Changqing remained silent.
Jingzhou said again: "Cao Changqing, today's scholars who think they are sincere and upright are all insensitive and indifferent people. How many of these great scholars and scholars have ever cared about whether the people are full? When the great Chu Dynasty was in the Spring and Autumn Period, The most romantic ones are true, but those who are true scholars are almost dead."
"Most of the scholars in the world have high ambitions but low abilities. They can neither save the world nor help the people. They have even lost the backbone of the scholars. Just wait. In this world, only the Confucian way of saints is not enough to bring about universal unity. "
"Okay, let's wait and see." Cao Changqing smiled brightly.
Since I have been waiting for the little princess for decades, what's the harm in waiting a little longer?
The sky is dark and the earth is dark during the game of chess played by the ancient pine trees in Baoguo Temple. From morning to noon, and then from noon to twilight, the final chess game of more than 300 pieces is a mess. At first glance, it looks like a Zhenlong, but the changes are extremely complicated, and every step of the chess game is murderous. .
Take a closer look and you'll see, damn, these two figures with extraordinary bearings, who look like masters from other worlds, actually keep regretting their moves one by one. The black stone will take one from the chessboard, and the white stone will definitely follow. Ten moves. Regret three times, a childish fight is nothing more than this.
This chess skill is a stable piece of shit.
These two stinky chess pieces, with their ugly moves, were able to play more than three hundred moves. It was truly unprecedented and unprecedented!
On the second day, dust was flying on the official road outside Yangchun City. People on both sides of the road turned pale when they heard the dull sound of horse hoofbeats. Come.
The leader was riding in white clothes and sitting on a white horse. He looked like a celestial being, which made the Shangjia people on both sides of the road look dumbfounded. Where did this young master come from? This style, Guaiguai, is not many times more impressive than that of the young masters from big families like the Lu family, the Yuan family, and the Xu family.
Among the black-armored cavalry were several carriages.
Shu Sha followed the carriage with a tired look on his face.
The rolling curtain of the carriage at the end opened a corner, revealing a slovenly head.
Li Chungang looked at Shu Sha's two heavy landscapes, smiled and said: "Girl Shu, come closer."
In addition to trembling in front of Dazhuguo, Shushaan, who has always been rarely afraid, was really scared to death when he heard the voice of this bad old man. He was afraid that the old man would say something in his mouth next moment and ask himself if he was tired or if he wanted to help. Knead and knead it yourself.
Last night, the old man asked Tiankui out of the blue when her menstrual period would come, which frightened her so much that she didn't get a good rest all night.
"Senior Li, what are your orders?" Shu shy leaned forward reluctantly.
"Snapped"
There was a crisp sound.
The little clay figurine who was reading a book slammed the book on the table and stared: "Old man, what do you want to do again?"
The old sword god rubbed his body with one hand, then flicked a mud ball the size of a fingernail out of the window with his fingers, and said sarcastically: "I'm hungry. When we get into the city, let's find a restaurant to fill up the five internal organs temple first."
The little clay figurine snorted softly, believing this.
The old sword god was secretly annoyed, why did he let the little clay figurine see his shy buttocks at night?
One pat and two ounces of meat are indispensable. This girl Shusha still looks like she has been raped, and she is close to death.
Alas, what a world!
I remember when Li Chungang was young, as long as he hooked up with her, which girl wouldn't throw herself into his arms?
Among those courtesans who could hardly buy a night of money, who didn't miss him deeply?
If the poems given to him by the woman from the Land of Love and Love could be weighed by one name, they would weigh more than a hundred catties!
Compared with when he was young, Xu Fengnian, a boy who spoke five out of ten sentences that were right on the verge of falling off the bed, was still far behind. He, Li Chungang, ranks second in this method of dealing with young ladies. Who dares to claim first place?
But this woman is still young. As she gets older, no matter how well she takes care of herself, the feeling of shooting is different.
It's soft and has no elasticity!
After entering the city, the group went straight to the restaurant.
Pedestrians along the way looked sideways and speculated on the identities of these outsiders. However, not long after, they heard exclamations coming from the restaurant, and then they saw someone being thrown down.
The person who fell to the ground faced the ground, with a big hole in his stomach and his intestines and internal organs scattered on the ground. He was too dead to die!
After a period of dead silence on the street, there was endless noise.
Mom, someone was killed in the street, and the person killed was a scholar!
Before everyone had time to digest this shocking thing, they saw the young man in white who had been running in front of a group of black-armored cavalry, angrily dragging half of the dead scholars out of the restaurant, and galloping away with dozens of cavalry.
Li Chungang was sitting in the restaurant with a large bowl in his hands. He glanced at the little clay figurine who was silent and smashed it, saying, "Girl, do you know why Xu Fengnian is so cruel? Not only does he kill people on the spot, but he also uses a horse." Dragging the body? If you help me pour a bowl of wine, I will tell you."
Jiang Ni said angrily: "I don't like to talk."
The old sword god sighed and said: "Oh, you girl is born to defeat me! To tell you the truth, today even if these scholars did not verbally insult Beiliang and Xu Xiao, Xu Fengnian would still find an excuse to pick a fight. Get started."
"Do you think in front of me that this kid came to Jiangnan just for romance? Hehe, this kid is just showing off to the capital. Xu Xiao wants to fight for his son's inheritance, and the man on the throne is not a fool. How can he let go so easily? "
"There have been many wealthy families in Jiangnan since ancient times. The more fierce Xu Fengnian's troubles in Jiangnan, the greater the conflict with these aristocratic families, so the one on the dragon throne can feel relieved. This kid's martial arts qualifications are mediocre, but he has a lot of frivolous characters. He is as big as Xu Laizi Kind of interesting."
Jiang Ni said "Oh" and said calmly: "What use do you say this to me?"
The old sword god was holding the bowl. In the end, he didn't wait for the little clay figurine to pour the wine. He poured a bowl by himself and said while drinking: "Isn't it that your master is afraid that you won't have any ideas and asked me to give you more advice?"
"There is something your master said that makes those in power cruel. Xu Fengnian is not only black-hearted, but also ruthless! He said he would not kill women, but in the blink of an eye he cut off the head of his female enemy with a knife. From now on, you will If you take power, you can’t be too soft-hearted.”
"Your master said that you, a girl, have been under the control of others since you were a child. You have lived a ignorant life. You don't know how to be arrogant and arrogant with a mask, and you don't understand the ways of the world. You look fierce, but you are actually less courageous than anyone else. You are bullied. I don’t know…”
Seeing Jiang Ni's eyes turned red, the old sword god wisely closed his chattering mouth.
After Li Chungang finished two bowls of wine, Jiang Ni broke the silence: "Old man, I want to go out for a walk."
The old swordsman drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp and scratched his crotch, thinking that this girl might have been moved by the scene and missed her cheap master.
Xiaoni is a talkative, so she always remembers whoever treats her well. Didn't she give herself the magic talisman worth twelve cities a few days ago? Although it was lent to myself.
It's good to go out for a walk, it will save this girl from being bored all the time.
But that Shangui guy went to Huishan to kill Xuanyuan Dapan, so it’s time to go to Jiangnan by now, right?
Damn it, I haven’t had anyone around me to talk about swords and girls with for a long time, I really want to!
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A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family.
Even though Xu Xiao slaughtered countless aristocratic families back then, many aristocratic families were still spared. After the Liyang Dynasty destroyed the eight kingdoms, three major noble groups formed in the world, and Jiangnan Road, which was the most prosperous in the world, was one of them.
The Lu family is one of the four major families in the south of the Yangtze River. The head of the family, Lu Daolin, is the right priest of the Imperial Academy in the capital. He is very famous. In addition, the Lu family has a large number of talents. The late emperor personally praised it, "You can see the Lu family's dazzling pearls and jade." Among the scholars in Jiangnan, Lin could be said to be in a leadership position. It was not until the Lu family's legitimate son of this generation married the daughter of Ren Tu that the Lu family's reputation was eclipsed by other major families.
This woman from Northern Liang, who was scolded by everyone in the Lu family and even the servants behind their backs, was lying on the couch reading the forbidden book of the talented and beautiful lady. When she saw the girl Erqiao running in from outside panting heavily, she Putting down the forbidden book, he asked with a smile: "Why, after meeting that young man in purple at Baoguo Temple, we two Qiao will never forget it?"
"It's useless to come in in such a hurry. Although I asked people to find out about the young master, it can't be found out in a short while."
Just kidding, after returning from Baoguo Temple that day, Xu Zhihu wrote a letter and had it sent to Beiliang.
Not to mention the relationship between the purple-clothed young man and the little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain, the mere fact that that man helped him was worthy of Beiliang Fuzhao.
Return a sword to me with a sword, and repay a kindness to me with kindness. Beiliang people have always been like this.
The little girl who was in love for the first time hurriedly denied: "No, no, miss, it's the accounting department that deducted our monthly payment again, and the gate of the mansion was suddenly closed today for some reason."
Xu Zhihu threw away the forbidden book, stretched his body, and said with a smile: "Even if the Lu family doesn't give us money, you and I, the master and the servant, will not starve to death. Have we ever spent a penny from the Lu family?"
The little girl said angrily: "But they are so bullying towards the young lady!"
The widow, who had long recognized her parents-in-law's harsh and cold attitude, didn't bother to care about it. Wasn't she the one who took the blame for the death of her nominal husband?
How many times have you been poked in the spine if you have a Croft hat?
"But it's a bit unusual to close the door in broad daylight. Could it be because my brother is coming?"
As soon as Xu Zhihu finished speaking, he heard a loud "boom", and then a servant screamed: "The middle door is broken!"
