Lin Ze did not get up, but leaned on the couch and said, "Fengxiao, has Ziwu already killed Yu Ji?"
Guo Jia and others sat in Lin Ze's bedroom without any hesitation. Lin Ze was used to being informal, and everyone was happy to stay by Lin Ze's side.
Guo Jia smiled and said: "My lord, please don't talk nonsense. It was Sun Ce who killed Yu Ji, not Ziwu."
Lin Ze pointed at Guo Jia and said: "Guo Fengxiao was born, a hero who ranks among the heroes. He has scriptures and history hidden in his belly, and armored soldiers are hidden in his chest. His planning is like Fan Li, and his decision-making is like Chen Ping. If I can have you Guo Fengxiao, why worry about the uncertainty of the world? Now Jiangdong Without Yu Ji, Sun Ce, Zhou Yu and we can only rely on our own abilities."
Guo Jiadao: "My lord, I will give you a big gift. Sun Ce will die this year!"
Lin Ze smiled and said: "I know that Sun Ce will die because he chopped off Yu Ji's head, but don't forget that there is another Zuo Ci in Jiangdong. It is said that he is a more spiritual man."
Guo Jiadao: "Lord, don't worry. I have sent someone to contact Zuo Ci. Zuo Ci and Ge Xuan are both from the Jindan sect and serve the Sanqing. I can convince him not to be our enemy."
Lin Ze sat up and said, "Negotiations require bargaining chips."
Guo Jiadao: "The bargaining chip is that after the world is stabilized, Taoism will become the national religion of China."
Lin Ze did not expect that Guo Jiahui would be so bold. Taoism could become the state religion of China. It had gone through the historical test two years ago. In prosperous times, it went to the mountains to live in seclusion, and in troubled times, it came down to the mountains to help the world. This is the fundamental reason why Taoism became the state religion. But now, Taoism has not yet matured. , How dare Guo Jia?
Guo Jia saw Lin Ze's worry and said, "Mrs. Mi'er has been studying Taoist classics for some time, and she has gained some momentum. She sent someone to bring me some Taoist classics, such as "Laozi" and "Nanhua Sutra" I have carefully studied "Chongxu Jing" and other classics. They are all the condensation of Chinese philosophy and are handed down from generation to generation. In the pre-Qin era, there were hundreds of schools of thought. Other schools of thought can be regarded as one family, but only Taoism and Confucianism can be regarded by everyone. Moreover, the Lord and Mr. Gongtai have discussed the separation of politics and religion, which is groundbreaking thinking and can ensure that they will not cause trouble to the country."
Lin Ze said: "If Feng Xiao can really persuade Zuo Ci, the Jindan Sect can hedge against Zhang Lu's Five Pecks of Rice Cult in Hanzhong. Let's disperse. There is nothing to do in the world these days. Everyone can do what they want to do. Regarding the matter, I estimate that I can reach Jianye within sixty-six days. After seven days, I will return to Yangzhou with Mr. Cao, and I will go and meet Li Jue."
Lin Ze was in a particularly bad mood when three female soldiers from the Yueying Regiment were captured, but after confirming that Yu Ji was dead, he was still in a good mood. Without Yu Ji in Jiangdong, Zhou Yu and Guo Jia may not win in a battle of wits, but the captives must be rescued.
No one knew what Lin Ze dreamed about last night, and Lin Ze would not tell anyone.
The best way to deal with this kind of thing is to let it rot in your own stomach.
The son is silent and his strange power confuses the gods.
Lin Ze always needed someone to take care of him. When Ma Yunlu went back, he felt that there was no maid around his husband and life was inconvenient, so he left his maid behind.
Lin Ze was also used to the feeling of his maid reaching out when he was around. He washed his face and gargled his mouth, and exercised every day for twenty years. When he was in meditation, he heard the sound of the piano again. Lin Ze took a breath and opened his mouth. Eye.
Lin Ze listened to the sound of the piano, and when the rhythm was just right, he added the harmony of the flute, which was antique.
Since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Lin Ze has only heard his wives playing the piano, but they all seemed to be non-professional piano players at Level 9. The sound Lin Ze heard now was palace-level music.
Lin Ze is also a top-level musician, because when he was learning sniper rhythm, his instructor asked him to attend a year of lessons at the conservatory. In the eyes of his family, his musical talent was a hundred times stronger than his martial arts talent.
Although his family finally allowed him to join the army, being a musician, calligrapher, painter, etc. was the best way for him to lurk in enemy camps.
When Lin Ze listened to the music, he felt like a shower of sweet rain. He followed the sound and passed by, twisting and turning. Behind the barrier of a small mound, Lin Ze saw two women in white among a piece of purple bamboo from a distance. , about 16 or 17 years old, both have oval faces, face as white as jade, and looks of extraordinary beauty in the world, completely different types of Jiangnan beauties from Jin'er Diaochan, beautiful but not charming, clear but not cold.
Lin Ze also saw an old man holding two pieces of iron in his hand. When he came over, the old man just started knocking. It was just two pieces of iron. In the old man's hands, it seemed that he had the rhythm of five tones and twelve notes before he struck. Immediately, Lin Ze knew that the three of them were going to sing Wen Ji's "Eighteen Beats of Hujia".
Because of the angle, Lin Ze could see a woman's eyes, like autumn water, like cold stars, like orbs.
Lujiang is such a beauty and has such musical talent. Could it be that she is Xiao Qiao?
The woman kissed her red lips and sang a few words. The voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable feeling. Her internal organs were very happy, but in her heart she couldn't help but feel the desolation of Wen Ji in Hu Di. With the sound of the piano, she turned, The tune was a little higher, singing Wen Ji's stubbornness in disobeying and accepting her fate in Hu Di.
The singing is perfect, and the lyre is perfect, but the flute sound is almost uninteresting, and the high notes are not round and a little harsh.
After they finished playing, Lin Ze hung the embroidered spring knife on his belt and came to the woman playing the flute. He was very presumptuous, but Lin Ze was used to being presumptuous and didn't care about these etiquette.
Besides, given his current social status, he doesn't need to be polite.
Lin Ze had some beauty immunity, and the song "Eighteen Beats of Hujia" made him miss Cai Wenji very much. He was not obsessed with these two stunning Jiangnan beauties, but he was also itchy because they were so beautiful.
Lin Ze stretched out his hand to the woman. They were living in seclusion here. He was a little panicked when he saw the knife on Lin Ze's waist, but he was so blessed that he handed the flute in his hand to Lin Ze.
Lin Ze picked it up and pressed his fingers on several holes. He played the rhythm of "Jasmine" to confirm which hole was faulty. He sharpened the hole with a whale harpoon tactical saber and tried again. The flute was perfect. .
This embarrassed the woman to death. He had just touched the flute with his own lips, and he touched it without cleaning it.
Lin Ze tried to tune musical instruments and used to use "Jasmine". The sound that was struck by Cai Wenji's chimes was this song. No way, complex, this was the first song he learned.
The old man clasped his fists at Lin Ze and said, "I was born in troubled times. This old man took his daughter to live in seclusion here. He has no other hobbies except music, which disturbs the tranquility of the young master."
Lin Ze smiled and said: "This song should only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world? Where is the intrusion?"
The woman playing the flute said: "Young master, are you also familiar with "Eighteen Beats of Hujia"?"
Lin Ze said: "Of course I'm familiar with it. Wen Ji is my wife, and he sang this song for me."
The two women and the old man stood up immediately, and they asked in shock: "You, are you supposed to be cheating on Lin Ze?"
"..."
Lin Ze suddenly didn't know how to answer. He coughed lightly and said, "I won. Jiangbei is now under my control. I guarantee that Zhou Yu and Sun Ce will not be able to cross the Yangtze River. Your Majesty, you can live in the county. You don't have to live like this." Poor days. Is my father-in-law a bridge official?"
"Exactly!" After receiving the old man's affirmative answer, Lin Ze felt relieved. If two people he met randomly were both stunningly beautiful, then the world would be a bit scary.
Qiao Gong declined Lin Ze politely and said, "I and my daughter are used to living in the mountains and fields, and I don't want to join the world anymore!"
Lin Ze nodded, saw a pen and paper in the room, entered the room and wrote a song "Er Qiao's House" with a swipe of brush.
"Purify the eyebrows and write the spring mountains carefully, the sparse bamboos ring coldly with the rings. The butterflies are pink, the bees are yellow, and the trees are big and small, and the snow in the courtyard is cold and slightly sold."
Mr. Qiao looked on from the side and sighed: "Young Master is so good!"
Lin Zedao: "Everyone in the world recognizes my calligraphy. With it, no one in the world dares to do anything to you. Even if Cao Cao comes, he has to give me face. There is a bamboo house in front of the mountain, which is the residence of our military advisor Guo Jia. If you need anything, you can go there." .”
After saying that, Lin Ze went out. Er Qiao was looking at him. The one playing the flute was undoubtedly Da Qiao. After all, his sister was more stable. Lin Ze couldn't help but stepped forward and picked Da Qiao's chin and said: "In this world , the only one who is worthy of your sisters is me, Lin Ze, Zhou Yu and Sun Ce are nothing, just Jiangdong rats, bah!"
Da Qiao was made blushing by Lin Ze. She didn't dare to say anything while her father was around.
Lin Ze left here without saying anything else.
Xiao Qiao looked at Lin Ze and had a strange feeling in his heart. This man snatched his musical instrument and entered someone's house without permission. He was very unruly, but he didn't do anything. It was really a bit strange. I can't bear to let him go. Unfortunately, this man destroyed 200,000 Jiangdong troops. Those who obey me prosper and those who go against me perish. He hurts the hearts of all the people in Lujiang. Is he a wise master or a tyrant?
Lin Ze naturally knew this and wanted to snatch these two women away, but he didn't like women who were disobedient. Men, especially in his current position, didn't like women who were not devoted to him.
Lin Ze also realized a very important problem, that is, the people in Jiangbei such as Lujiang County and Jichun County did not submit.
If you win the hearts of the people, you will win the world. If you don't win the hearts of the people, you will not be able to stand firmly here. The policy of coercion has stabilized Jiangbei, but to make them completely surrender, you still need some means.
The best way is to transfer the conflict. Zhou Yu's family is a representative of a wealthy family, but the former governor of Lujiang, Lu Kang, is more popular with the people than Zhou Yu's family. It seems that he can make a fuss about this matter.
This became the only thing Lin Ze did these days.
At the same time, Du Xiao finally rushed back to Yueyang Village and met Liu Jin'er. She was ready to tell her mistress the truth about the battle in Qu'a Plain, but she never expected that her mistress was bedridden and looked extremely ugly. She knelt down In front of Liu Jin'er's bed, he said: "Madam, nothing can happen to you. My master is on the front line, and you are his spiritual support."
Shi Liuliu, who was on the side, smiled and said, "Silly girl, Madam is fine. She is just pregnant. It's such a big happy event. Why are you crying?"
"Ah?" Du Xiao was stunned.
Shi Liuliu said: "When you go back, tell the lord that my wife and Mrs. Mi'er are pregnant at the same time. The family is very good, and let him not think about it..."
