"I've gone too far, so I have to bring my words back." The scholar touched the red sore on his forehead and asked the old man in front of him with great interest, "The master of the palace should be one of those people who has been cultivating since childhood. It is said that he should be deaf. Things outside the window are not as good as attaining immortality through cultivation and breaking through the barrier of martial arts. Such common things in the world should not have such a view. How you can come up with such a brilliant method without expending so much effort, I really don’t understand.”
Yan Qiye shook his head. The game of catching white was a change of sequence. He asked the scholar to catch black first, while he placed a piece here and there, and then looked at the scholar opposite, "It's easier said than done. I never said that." However, I am a person with such great talents, and even my abilities and talents are very low. During the first twenty or thirty years of practice, Master could not tolerate a young person like me who was not talented and ambitious. He wanted to drive me down the mountain again and again, but because of his daily life Being honest and diligent, I have been able to survive many times and never end up returning home in embarrassment.”
"But since my talent is very poor and I can't learn some things, I naturally have a lot of free time, so I went to see more people in the sect, whether it was observing words and expressions, or thinking about people's hearts, in the end, my practice was a mess, but it was... If you are not clear, you will know how to look at people and know how to exploit other people's weaknesses. In this way, you will naturally have an idea of what is going on in the world."
Everyone in the Xu Meng Mansion knew that Yan Qiye had few confidants, and he had never mentioned his sect to anyone. Even his son-in-law had probably never mentioned it. But today, for the first time, he spoke about it. The seemingly ordinary and terrifying-looking scholar in front of him spoke with a calm expression.
"Everyone says that immortals are good, but they have forgotten one thing. The so-called immortals in the world are nothing more than ordinary people who are blessed with the ability to nourish their inner energy. However, the immortals in ancient books who ascended and attained enlightenment in the daytime have long been invisible in this world. How can people be so selfish?"
The smoke above the incense burner was extremely straight, but after the old man said this, it swayed slightly twice.
The scholar smiled and dropped the black piece on the chessboard again, which looked very casual.
"In this way, the master of the palace has actually learned more than those of his fellow disciples. Even if it is cultivation, it is not necessarily more important than knowing how to do things in the world."
"So, it's not as difficult as it seems to be able to acquire the great Yuan who seems to have peace of mind on the surface." The old man took a sip of tea, with a clear smile, and clicked a piece among the dense black dragons. It looked like he was destined to die, but there were still a few places where he could continue to breathe. He just happened to hold the big dragon about seven inches, and hung it tightly. It was difficult to remove it no matter what. Then he continued to speak, "Each tribe wants to take over their own territory." To be stronger, if it is said that it was because of the prosperity of Hehan that the whole Yuan Dynasty looked unified, then it was precisely because of the short life of Hehan that the Yuan Dynasty, which originally showed signs of greatness, became more unified. The clans within the country are once again separated.”
In the next few words, the old man did not explain clearly, but concentrated on twisting the game and no longer tried to explain everything.
The literati are naturally very thoughtful, and there is no need for the old man to say too much. Even if he can figure out all the details, he can't help but feel a little admiration.
The tricks used by Yan Qiye may not be effective in other places, and they are not considered tricks at all. In the eyes of those scribes and advisers who are extremely calculating, they are just childish steps and are not calculated at all. It can't be called "smart", but after thinking about it for a while, the author of the book tasted a little bit of ingenuity but not workmanship. After all, ever since the death of He Han, who can be said to be both civilized and military, the generals have become inseparable. They are all dissatisfied with their own territory. In recent years, overt and covert fights have become more frequent. Originally, this Xumeng Mansion was supposed to be an outsider, but it happened that Because of the current situation, it makes people feel uneasy.
The Zhengzhang needs to maintain the overall situation, so it naturally has to do its best to hold a bowl of water levelly. Even if Xinhehan is young, most of the elders of the Zhengzhang clan are not talented, so the bowl of water in Dayuan may not be able to be held smoothly. But after all, the tribes have not yet broken their skins and abandoned all the rules established by the predecessor Hehan. However, they have already ignored the power of the main account, but because they are afraid of the dignity of the predecessor Hehan, they still leave three points of face to the main account. At this time, the Xumeng Mansion rose up and suppressed most of the immortal families in Dayuan. It was unparalleled for a while, and there was a faint momentum of eyeing Dayuan, which made many tribes have their thoughts.
Everyone knows the difference between providing help in times of need and icing on the cake. Anyone with a discerning eye can already see the difference. If Yan Qiye lives for an indefinite period, the Xu Meng Mansion will not be overturned. Instead, it can be planned slowly, and the entire mansion will probably be destroyed. Bring all the forces in the Yuan Dynasty under your control. If you tie your tribe to the Xumeng Mansion as early as possible, you will have the advantage of people and time. If you include all the forces in the Yuan Dynasty, those who benefit will not be forced to do so. On the heads of the bowed tribes, after careful consideration, since the Ziluan Palace bowed the immortal's head, ten tribes have sent envoys to make friends with each other, hoping that they can take advantage of the Xumeng Mansion's current power, and that in the future they can With this wealth.
The correct account needs to be upheld by the two words of fairness, so even if the talent is a little less, it is still thinking about satisfying all the tribes in the Great Yuan Dynasty, so it is the most difficult to do, and the Xumeng Mansion has spent many years of effort to suppress the immortal families of the Great Yuan Dynasty. The sect has already established its authority, and there is no need to worry about how the so-called Great Yuan bowl of water should be balanced. Instead, it comes menacingly, knocking over the dishes, and breaks into the Great Yuan realm. It is precisely for this reason that the Xumeng Mansion does not need to worry about Duanshui, and can naturally distribute all these territories to the beneficial territories that each tribe cares about every day.
The official accounts of the Yuan Dynasty cannot be given to these tribes, but the Xumeng Mansion regards them as dirt and quicksand and can be easily sent away. This is Yan Qiye's killer move hidden by ordinary means and ordinary methods, which happens to hit the already alienated virtues in the Yuan Dynasty. The tribe is afraid that it will be too late to rely on the Xu Meng Mansion and it will be difficult to earn benefits.
"Look at this big dragon, whoever it falls into is a big dragon. It must be higher than the scattered chess pieces around you. Because of your extremely high chess skills, you can use it with ease, break formations, destroy strongholds, move horizontally and vertically, and stir up the chess game. There will be smoke and smoke everywhere, but if it is placed in the hands of someone with low chess skills, who cannot care about the head and the tail, and only tries to maintain it, how can it be called a good move, but it will be a failure. "
Yan Qiye was surprisingly talkative today. When he said this, he no longer looked at the chess game in front of him, and laughed loudly, "The situation in the battle is weak. That young Hehan may not be an idiot, but it is a pity that Wu It is not enough, but the remaining ability to weigh the tribe is like a mediocre person with weak chess skills but a dozen moves ahead. Even if he has the opportunity, the big dragon can control the chess game, but he has no ability to convince the big dragon. , it’s better to be empty-handed.”
The smoke from the incense burner flickered again.
This time the scholar glanced at the incense burner and checked that there was no wind coming in around him. Then he returned the black pieces to the chess box with a relieved smile, put his hands on his knees and sat up straight.
"I'm here to play chess. I have nothing to talk about. I accidentally listened to many of the words of the master of the palace, and all I heard were Wu Zangye. It seems that I can't get out of Xumeng's mansion. Weak people don't want to see blood. Let's take action later. At that time, I hope the master of the palace will hurry up."
Yan Qiye frowned and immediately looked down at the chessboard for a moment. When he looked up again, his eyes suddenly became colder. He just glanced at the scholar. The latter boasted that his face would not change color after a mountain collapse, but his face immediately turned green.
"It's still a bad idea. If there is really no trace to be found, then it can be regarded as a brilliant murderous intention."
The old man raised his finger and smiled from a table away.
"I really don't want others to see what I'm thinking, especially when it comes to the layout of the Yuan Dynasty. No one can do it. After all, if you play chess with me today, it may not mean you won't have fun with others in the future. You are too smart to escape from the nunnery. If you betray Xu, Meng Mansion, I am afraid that my plan will come to nothing and it will be difficult to make the trip."
But the scholar waited for a cup of tea, and the old man never pointed out this finger.
The smoke from the incense burner in the house folded and folded, but it was no longer straight.
"It doesn't matter, it's boring except you. Who can talk to me?" Yan Qiye suddenly smiled and put away his finger, "After all, I don't want to play against them. They are too good. I don’t know how to make the chess handoff smooth and clear, and you are the only one who has the ability to make the handoff, which is most natural and shows my cleverness."
When the scholar walked out of Xumeng's Mansion, he still let out a long breath, turned around and glanced at the three-character plaque of Xumeng's Mansion, and smiled bitterly.
He originally relied on his understanding of the mind and had never acted against Yan Qiye's thoughts, but he never expected what happened today. The murderous intent in that finger, even though it passed in a flash, actually caused smoke from the furnace in the house. It has been a long time since he calmed down. It seems that Yan Qiye has rarely taken action in person in the past two years. Even he has forgotten a little. This old man who seems to be indifferent and kind on weekdays, Yu Dayuan's reputation is based on his superb skills. Only through cultivation can I step up to where I am now, overlooking a place, but now I think about it, it's freezing cold.
"It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. They forget that the master of the palace also has a fortune that can turn into a ninety-five. He really thinks that he is a friend who has been with him for many years and almost cost his own life."
The scholar wiped his face with lingering fear, and the sores on his forehead became scarleter. It took him a full stick of incense to leave the winding mountain road of Daxu Meng Mansion, but he shook his head and walked leisurely.
The scholar has no name and no surname. Even with the powerful informants of Xu Meng Mansion, they have never found out the family background of this scholar, let alone where he came from. It is as if he jumped out of a stubborn rock in a poor mountain and bad water. Jing, the spy tried to write some nonsense, but he couldn't write it down, so he had no choice but to report it truthfully. All I know is that the layman from the nunnery, known as the scholar, has a large peach blossom on his forehead, which looks like a malignant sore. He doesn't like drinking, but likes to get drunk. His skill in fortune telling and palmistry is unparalleled in the Yuan Dynasty. He is good at calculation and planning. There is no omission, it was this scholar who came out of the mountain and gathered most of the Great Yuan Realm together with Yan Qiye.
But no one among the servants in Xumeng's mansion could have guessed that they would almost wipe away the scribe's blood today.
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