With the dense muffled sound and the sound of falling into the water, the straw men on nearly a hundred tent boats and the water were filled with feather arrows.
A smile broke out on Guo Jia's face: "Within half a month, the army will no longer have to worry about feathers and arrows."
Cao Yi dropped a piece and said, "It's your turn to offer wine."
Guo Jia was in high spirits and did not carefully observe the changes in the chess game. He made a move based on his previous memory.
"stinky chess"
Cao Yi made a move and took away a large piece of white stone.
Guo Jia's face darkened, but he soon smiled again: "It doesn't matter if I lose, as long as the army wins, the peaceful and prosperous age that I look forward to is coming soon."
"Don't make a mistake about the sacrificial wine. Taiping and peaceful times are one on earth and one in heaven."
Cao Yi corrected.
Speaking of which, ordinary people in ancient times were really miserable. Let alone the age of peace and prosperity, peace would not even last many years.
Even if there is peace, there are all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes that kill people, and all kinds of exploitation and oppression that break the bones and suck the marrow.
"Peace and peace and prosperity, one is on earth and the other is in heaven."
Guo Jia chewed on Cao Yi's words, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by depression and melancholy.
After a while, he said: "A certain person was born in a poor family and is well aware of the sufferings of the lower class. Every winter, above the long street, there is a high wall, where wine and meat are fragrant. Outside the wall, poor people dying of cold and hunger can be seen everywhere."
"While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone."
Cao Yi subconsciously recited the poem describing Guo Jia's meaning.
"The wine and meat of Zhumen are stinky, and the roads are frozen to death. That's right. Not only is your master's skills superb, he is also a master of poetry."
Guo Jia couldn't help but admire.
"It's not important, Jijiu continues"
Cao Yi said.
Guo Jia pulled out an arrow from the chessboard and said with a frown: "I have always believed that the source of endless wars in the world is that the strong and powerful are connected to each other, and the poor have no place to stand. I have suggested to the Prime Minister many times to suppress the powerful, but what can I do?"
Guo Jia suddenly stopped.
"But your Prime Minister is powerless."
Cao Yi said.
Guo Jia nodded, with a sense of frustration on his face.
Even as resourceful as he is, there is nothing he can do about confronting the entire ruling class.
“It’s not like there’s no way.”
Cao Yi said calmly.
Just as Guo Jia was about to ask, another burst of arrows as dense as black clouds flew towards him.
There was another muffled sound and the sound of falling water.
Guo Jia casually pushed away the feather arrow in front of him and asked with a somewhat eager expression: "What can you do, sir? If we can solve this dilemma that has plagued the world for thousands of years, there is no great good."
Cao Yi opened the purple, gold and red gourd, took out a very large scroll made of silk, and placed it on the table.
"What is this?"
Guo Jia asked as he opened the oversized scroll.
When he first glanced at it, his brows furrowed. There were small seal characters on them that he didn't recognize.
"this?"
Guo Jia looked up, doubts in his eyes.
"continue"
Cao Yi said casually.
Guo Jia continued to look through it and found a pile of paper with good texture inside. Above it is official script with beautiful handwriting.
"good words"
After approving, Guo Jia picked up the first picture and was shocked when he looked at it.
"In "Governing the Country", Ying Zheng was actually written by the First Emperor himself"
After he read it, he picked it up one by one and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
"Why is it completely different from what I know?"
"Military merit, external expansion, breaking the barriers of land and nobles."
“Everyone bows before the law, so as to alleviate the people’s grievances and make the whole world unite.”
…
Half a ring passed.
Guo Jia raised his head and looked at Cao Yi, with a look of gain and confusion on his face.
“What’s so mysterious about sacrificial wine?”
Cao Yi looked at Guo Jia with a smile, who was shocked by the autograph of the First Emperor that he brought from the mythical world.
Guo Jia hesitated for a while before saying: "The First Emperor was wise and knew thousands of miles away. He had already thought of a way to break the land annexation and make the world peaceful and stable. It's just that"
"Just what?"
Cao Yi asked.
"It's not that I don't believe you, sir. If the above record is true, why was the Qin Dynasty so short-lived?"
Guo Jia looked confused.
According to what was said above, the Qin Dynasty's military achievements and perfect Qin laws could last not only for thousands of years, but also for hundreds of years. Why did it perish in just a dozen years after unification?
Cao Yi was silent for a while and then said: "After troubled times, a short-lived dynasty will appear, and then a long-lived dynasty. This is because the dynasty that appears first must spend a lot of people's power to clean up the mess, carry out various projects, and conquer the surrounding foreign races. To maintain their rule. This was in sharp conflict with the declining world at that time. Therefore, the previous dynasty was bound to be short-lived, because it used its own life to pave the way for the next dynasty."
Guo Jia, who had never heard this point of view before, looked thoughtful.
I don’t know how long it took, but Cao Hong’s voice came: “Sir, Prime Minister?”
Cao Yi didn't look back: "What's the matter?"
"The arrows on the ship are full, and the opponent's army has also been attracted to Xiangbi. It's time to leave."
Cao Hongdao.
"You take the others and leave first. The poor way will end here."
Cao Yi said.
"After the break?"
Cao Hong didn't react for a moment.
"Walk"
Cao Yi's tone left no room for doubt.
Although there was a long distance, he had already sensed the Sun-Liu coalition water stronghold on the other side. In addition to the nearly 10,000 reinforcements arriving, there was also the scent of a familiar person.
"Sounding Gong"
Cao Hong ordered.
It wasn't very loud.
Suddenly, without any warning, the river surface began to churn, as if something evil was about to appear.
"No, it's that monster Zuo Ci who's coming. Sound the gong and retreat."
Cao Hong yelled.
Having experienced a battle in Changbanpo, he knew how terrifying the contest between these immortal figures was.
Soon, a burst of intensive gongs sounded.
Nearly a hundred tent boats, which were full of harvests, received the order and immediately sailed towards the opposite north bank.
"Come when you want and leave when you want?"
An old and cold voice came from the south bank.
Zuo Ci is here.
The spiritual power was more than twice as strong as last time.
Cao Yi picked up the long flute lying across his knees, played the music of the sea tide, and created huge waves. While fighting against the huge waves created by Zuo Ci, he sent nearly a hundred canopies with full harvests to the north coast.
"It's not that easy!"
Following Zuo Ci's cold voice in the dark night.
The water waves containing the sharp golden energy became even more turbulent.
Several soldiers on the tented boats fell into the rolling Yangtze River.
"Senior has repeatedly slaughtered ordinary people. He is worse than Prime Minister Cao back then. Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"
Cao Yi deliberately questioned and delayed time.
"If I can return a holy master and a wise king to the world, so what if I am punished by God? To say the least, these soldiers are just Cao Cao's accomplices."
Probably because of his recovery in strength, Zuo Ci's attitude was much more determined than last time.
"The people will suffer when they rise, but when they die, the people will suffer. Under feudalism, where can the Holy Lord and the Mingjun come from?"
Cao Yi retorted.
"If Cao Cao rules the world, the people will not suffer?"
Zuo Ci sneered.
Seeing Zuo Ci fall in, Cao Yi continued: "What I just said to Guo Jijiu, I wonder if senior heard it?"
