Zhao Zhengli was very interested in looking at that beautiful angry face. The beautiful woman smiled like a peach blossom, and the beautiful woman was angry like thorns. They were still thorns full of flowers, which had a different charm than the smiling peach blossoms.
Zhao Zhengli did not press forward. He took a deep look at the beauty who was about to eat him, and added Youyou: "I haven't finished speaking yet. It was in a dream, but the princess in the dream is not as arrogant and domineering as you." Then he With an intoxicated expression: "You in the dream are very gentle and considerate!"
"Ah... you pervert... shut up!"
Duan Xiaoxiao was going crazy. This guy actually did dirty things to her in her dream and told her everywhere. That was all. Unfortunately, she heard it herself. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The princess of Dali couldn't control her temper. My Lord, Piaopiao in white clothes is going to teach this rogue a lesson in Wulu Temple.
Seeing the situation, Zhao Zhengli quickly pointed to the word "Heaven and Earth" in Wulu Temple and reminded: "You have to think clearly about where this place is. If your luck is messed up, you alone will be responsible for it. It has nothing to do with this Tao."
Princess Dali was so angry that she was poured with cold water. She snorted loudly and stopped her next move. She gritted her teeth and said harshly: "I will never let you go, Zhao of Qingguo." Second-rate guy!"
Then he ignored this "Zhao Erluzi".
Bad Daoist Changtian smiled shamelessly: "It is a great honor for me to be remembered by Princess Dali!"
"..."
Duan Xiaoxiao was speechless. The usually eloquent person actually had a bad day. Is this considered retribution?
In the end, Princess Dali was defeated in the "war of words" between the two. The bad Taoist priest looked like a winner and it was very satisfying. This was more enjoyable than getting the first place and the title of the three saints in the temple. Those guys could do anything. They kept their mouths shut, and although the Bi sisters sometimes talked happily to each other, they were always more respectful than arrogant, and their bickering was less than lively and enjoyable.
Now the Dali princess is completely satisfied, interesting, very interesting.
The bad Taoist priest did not bother to be angry with the Princess of Dali. In order to make up for her hurt heart, he did not forget to tell the story about the luck chessboard. At first, Duan Xiaoxiao did not take it seriously. As Zhao Zhengli talked and referenced it, he gradually heard some tips. , gradually calmed down and became fascinated.
She suddenly asked: "Why do the Khitan and your Qing Kingdom occupy almost half of the chessboard? Tubo, Xixia, and Dali are all pushed to the edge?"
Zhao Zhengli took a closer look and said: "It shows that the two countries have strong fortunes. Moreover, the south belongs to fire and the north belongs to water. Water and fire are not compatible." Then he pointed to the messy intertwined area of the two countries: "Look, the border is chaotic and intertwined. The country will eventually have a great war."
Duan Xiaoxiao nodded like a woodpecker, and then stared at Dali: "How is the fortune of Dali if you help me, my princess?"
At this moment, for Princess Dali, whether he was making up random things or being able to calculate, at least on the surface it looked like the same thing. She was half convinced because she had memorized the chess game seriously and decided to return home to let Chong En. The eight abbots of the temple do the math!
Zhao Zhengli turned his gaze to the Dali chess game surprisingly seriously, frowning slightly: "It's complicated, and there are several forces that are good at it. Among them, there is a force that is close to the fate of the royal family and is faintly taking over. This shows that the fate of the royal family is unstable!"
"You are so presumptuous... you are spreading rumors to cause trouble. Be careful, I will kill you now!"
How could Duan Xiaoxiao believe it? She couldn't help but figure it out in her mind. The princes of the eight prefectures, four counties, and four towns of Dali had become increasingly restless in recent years, but they were all suppressed. As for what he said was close to the fate of the royal family, Who will be the force?
Gao? Yang?
Since the Yang family was suppressed, they have lost favor in the palace. The Gao family has made great contributions and directly promoted Gao Yao to the position of Prime Minister. According to the ambition of the old man, this has exceeded his expectations. He is always grateful and responsible. It shouldn't be a threat to the imperial power. Could it be that the Yang family has made a comeback?
As for this princess who ignores state affairs and cannot understand the intrigues among people, all she has to do is to recreate the national destiny chess game in the Wulu Temple and let her father, the queen and the queen take care of it, while Chongen Temple handles it.
Zhao Zhengli smiled and did not refute, and focused his attention on Qing's luck again. Although the internal forces were complex, none of them posed a threat to the imperial power, but external aggression was obvious, especially the Khitan in the north. It was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the sparse luck chess pieces were already there. Zhao Zhengli became more and more panicked as he looked at the trend of annexation. He murmured in his heart, "It's empty inside but solid outside. It's like an empty shell. The Qing Kingdom is going to be in catastrophe!"
Zhao Zhengli looked at it for a full cup of tea, but couldn't find a suitable place to move. Finally, he strode forward, absorbed a white stone with one hand and landed it between Qingguo and Khitan, completing the original "robbery" chess game. .
Bai Zi was three eyes ahead, so he could barely delay the situation, but he was still weak against the general trend. He wanted to move one stone, but he demolished the east wall to make up for the west wall, to no avail. For this purpose, he had to add another stone to alleviate the situation. The room depends on whether there are changes in the national destiny of the Qing Dynasty.
Buzz
When Zhao Zhengli's son fell, the two qi of yin and yang circulated, and the Wulu Temple shone brightly. Two dragon roars over Qingguo and Khitan disturbed the nine heavens. One was a fierce roar, the other was a mournful roar. The fierce roar and dragon roar spread throughout Qingguo, and the mournful roar was heard. The roar of dragons resounded throughout Khitan.
There are several great masters in the Khitan who have strong folk customs and are bleeding for no reason. This is a hidden danger of relying on the Khitan's national destiny. Now that the national destiny is blocked, the realm of these people will naturally be affected.
The roar of the dragon was inaudible to ordinary people, but some Taoist monks looked up to the heavens at the same time. Longhu, Qiyun, Qingcheng, Wudang, important people of various sects who guarded the mountains and customs, masters and monks from various temples and monasteries in Shaolin in the north and south, and Jianghu sects All the experts felt something at this moment, and their eyes revealed unexpected joy.
And below the Wulu Temple, people from all over the world immediately turned their attention to the black and white ripples reflected by the black temple that was gradually disappearing in the sky, and they all seemed to understand the origin of the dragon roar just now.
The great Khitan master Yelu Xiao allowed his goatee to be messy in the wind, and his ageless face turned pale at the moment. He swallowed the urge to spurt blood from his throat, closed his eyes sadly and said, "How about I go with you to the northern border to lobby the Khitan?"
This was said to the three great masters of the Qingguo Temple, and even more so to the old emperor of the Qingguo Temple.
Ye Luxiao, the great Khitan national master, has achieved all his achievements today because of the blessing of the national destiny, so it stands to reason that he suffered the most serious setback. Fortunately, the Khitan national destiny remains the same, and he can suppress it with his own ability.
Li Dezong, a slave of the Xixia and Tubo surnames, had a hunched body, with only a few white hairs swaying in the air. He weakly waved his brocade robe, indicating that he was willing to accompany him.
All the great masters from other countries were willing to compromise, but Abbot Huicong of Northern Shaolin had an uncertain face.
Abbot Jueyu of Chong'en Temple in Dali Kingdom is the first person to always have a kind face. Firstly, Dali Kingdom has not made any enmity with other countries. Secondly, he vaguely noticed that Princess Duan also entered the temple, and she picked up someone without offending others. When the opportunity comes, the old monk will naturally see everyone as kind.
On this day of the Qing Dynasty, fire clouds ushered in in the middle of the afternoon, covering the entire sky of the Qing Dynasty. They were as red as fire and bright as blood, extremely abnormal, and lasted until the evening. That night, the old emperor's cough worsened for no reason, and his gray hair turned snow-white. He even realized that he was getting old.
Zhao Zhengli, who had finished his piece in the Wulu Temple, did not know that it would trigger a series of changes. At this moment, he was being begged by Princess Duan Xiaoxiao of Dali to make a piece of Dali's national fortune. She knew a little about chess, but was far less proficient than the bad Taoist priest. She saw the black and white ripples caused by his falling piece. Being so powerful, she had no choice but to ask this "master" to help her.
The Bad Taoist Master pretended to be a "superior" and enjoyed the princess's entreaty. Her tone was soft and cute, and she was full of pleasure. She even held the Bad Taoist Master's arms and rocked her coquettishly. Who could stand such a beauty and such a coquettish attitude?
Zhao Zhengli was just being arrogant at first, but he didn't expect this princess to be so open-minded. It once again refreshed his understanding. Princess Dali is not only good-looking, but also has a fierce temper and a bad temper. She can also put her face down at critical moments and take risks. He admires her. .
Seeing her like this, the bad Taoist leader spurred him: "Who said earlier that I was a second-rate person? And threatened to gouge my eyes out?"
Duan Xiaoxiao was stunned. An ordinary person would not be able to tell the difference between east, west and north after being coquettishly spoiled by the second most beautiful person on the list. However, this guy in front of him is still pushing his limits.
There was fire in her eyes, but she had a forced smile on her beautiful face. Even so, she was incredibly beautiful. Her voice was soft and waxy: "I am a weak woman, and I speak without restraint. Taoist Master, you have a detached state of mind and an extraordinary temperament. I'm sure you won't." Do you care about other people's rumors?"
Zhao Zhengli shook his head in satisfaction and cooperation. He also knew not to tease too much. He might be really angry. He looked at the chess game and then said: "Since there is a force that suppresses the imperial power, just kill it and turn it into a "little eye" Cut it off, seize the "emergency point", and prevent it from making a "real eye" to keep it alive."
Duan Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed slightly, and she waved her white skirt's glazed sleeves and placed a white seed on Heizi's abdomen, directly severing the connection between the front and back Qi.
At the same time, in Dali, a two-finger-wide crack opened in the beam of the lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Gao Yao, the old Prime Minister, accidentally fell down while praising the threshold, and there were blood stains on his forehead and knees.
The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was so frightened that they fell into silence. The Gao family was busy at work, asking "experts" to predict the situation, and asking "magicians" to avert the disaster.
At the same time, in the Wulu Temple, handsome men and beautiful women have stopped on the "chessboard of rivers and lakes". The rivers and lakes of various countries are complicated and far less clear and clear than the temple. After Zhao Zhengli went through intricate analysis and screening, he finally moved a piece in the rivers and lakes of Qing Dynasty. At first glance, In the Qing Dynasty, the world was divided into three parts. They were evenly matched and no one claimed the roost.
He helped Duan Xiaoxiao come up with two strategies. One was to help one faction dominate the Dali rivers and lakes and overwhelm thousands of families. The other was to disrupt the rivers and lakes and disperse the various factions, so that the rivers and lakes would be in chaos but the temple would be stable.
As expected, Princess Dali chose the second option, disrupting the world in exchange for the stability of the temple.
Zhao Zhengli pointed out the direction for him. She tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, and finally settled down steadily.
No earth-shattering phenomena occurred in the world of the two countries. The changes were hidden in the years and slowly emerged.
After finishing the two games of chess in the Jianghu and the temple, the handsome man and beautiful woman only felt that the scenery was blurred, as if their eyes were filled with smoke, and then their bodies fell uncontrollably. The wind whistled in their ears and throat. They only heard Princess Dali exclaiming: "Zhao Erluozi, save me." I!"
Zhao Zhengli was speechless. He couldn't protect himself. He saw the figure in the fluttering white clothes gradually blurring. The two fell into different directions until the white mist completely obscured his vision. In the end, Zhao Zhengli's consciousness was hazy. He held on, However, he was forcefully hypnotized by an irresistible force until he completely lost consciousness.
