With expectations in mind, Li Huai slowly walked over with Uncle Fu, looking at the middle-aged scribe without blinking, with many thoughts spinning in his mind.

Obviously, the scribe opposite also saw Li Huai. The man smiled at Li Huai and said: "This young master, I don't know..."

His tone was friendly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Fu's words——

"For such a simple chess game, you actually have to be on the battlefield to figure it out. It's really..." As he said that, Uncle Fu shook his head, looking helpless.

Opposite me, the middle-aged scribe's face suddenly turned red, and he didn't care about anything else. He just said: "What you said seems as if my chess skills are very poor. This game of chess is basically a matter of talking and mobilizing troops. You must put yourself in their shoes to understand!"

"

At this time, the rich man suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, Mr. Ji, we all know your chess skills, so there is no need to emphasize it here. After all, you are the descendant of Fang Ji family. When it comes to health preservation, none of us can compare."

I don’t know you, but I just see that you are sixty years old and still look like a middle-aged person, so I know a thing or two. It’s just about chess skills..."

He shook his head slightly, and finally said with a smile: "Let's wait until the military strategists arrive."

When Mr. Ji, a middle-aged scholar, heard this, his face turned even redder, but this time he endured his temper and did not refute immediately. Instead, he shook his head and sighed, saying that people's hearts are not ancient.

Uncle Fu didn't care about the situation and led Li Huai to find a place to sit down.

However, Li Huai felt very unhappy. He thought that his luck had changed and he met his target as soon as he came. But it turned out that Mr. Ji was not only poor in chess skills, he was also incomparable to the military strategists.

Technician.

No, Fang Jijia is supposed to be a doctor. It is supposed to be relevant how to deal with the injuries, residual soldiers, and even dead bodies after the battlefield, but this is not in line with my expectations!

Shaking his head secretly, he couldn't help but be surprised. If what the rich man said was true, and Mr. Ji was indeed over sixty years old, then his ability to take care of himself was really extraordinary.

After sitting down here, the rich man said to Uncle Fu again: "Huangfu Jun, is this the nephew mentioned earlier? I remember when we discussed Taoism the year before last, you said that you came to Jingxiang from Guanzhong to take refuge with you.

Nephew, I wonder who this is?"

Li Huai was stunned.

Nephew?

I was the only one in that big courtyard, and from what I heard, Uncle Fu also participated in Taoism discussions a few years ago? That’s right, I didn’t get to see Uncle Fu in the courtyard every day.

As he was thinking about it, Uncle Fu briefly introduced him. Of course, his name changed to Huangfu Huai.

"He looks like an exciting boy." The rich man nodded slightly, then touched his beard and said, "In that case, we should introduce ourselves to this kid. After all, he is Brother Huangfu's nephew.

Great talent, as long as this man can get his true inheritance, he will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future! If we can meet him today, we might have a good talk in the future!"

He said this, but even Li Huai could tell that it was just a scene. However, he was indeed curious about the identities and origins of these people. Although the amount of information he had in this world was pitiful, he now really wanted to know someone.

Military boss.

Now that Mr. Ji has been eliminated, is there such a person hidden among the other three?

Soon, he became more and more intense this year.

Through the introduction of the rich man, Li Huai knew the specific identities of these people——

That Mr. Ji, named Ji Min, was a descendant of Fang Ji family. In addition, he also studied Huang Lao's skills. He was the owner of Jimin Hall in Jingzhou City, and he was actually a rich man outside the courtyard;

The wealthy man's name is Ai Shouyi, and he is actually a Taoist priest who lives in a Taoist temple on the outskirts of Xinye. However, according to Uncle Fu and Ji Min, this man is actually a descendant of the Yin Yang family, and is vaguely related to the surrounding incense army;

The man next to the wealthy man is his younger brother, named Pang Yan, but he is not a Taoist priest, but a household monk. The Pang family behind him is a descendant of a large and aristocratic family in Jingzhou.

As for the man who was pouring himself a drink in the corner, his name was Zhai Xiang. He was actually a knight-errant who gathered with many refugees and set up a stronghold in the wilds of Nanjun. He was named General Thirty-Six, and he was the third leader. It was just from what Ai Shouyi said.

It turns out that Zhai Xiang is actually a Mohist.

Just by looking at it like this, Li Huai had a deeper understanding of the situation in the world here, and he couldn't help but click his tongue.

"It's the Yin Yang family, the Fang Ji family, and the Mohist family. Is this the revival of the Hundred Schools? But I was studying history in a big house before, and there were scenes similar to those of the Han and Jin Dynasties, which means it was after the Spring and Autumn Period.

There are also a lot of déjà vu recently, and there is a vague feeling that he is pinching the Three Kingdoms. But even if you have not experienced the Three Kingdoms, the time period should be after that. What happened in that book? I remember I wrote two

With more than 100,000 words, I cut it when I saw that there was no hope of it being published..."

Here, he muttered in his heart, over there Uncle Fu was already talking to the other three people, but Zhai Xiang was still sitting in a corner, drinking by himself.

No one else paid attention to him.

Li Huai was sitting upright, and there was no room for him to interrupt. After all, he was not the Marquis of Dingxiang at this moment, but just the nephew of a famous man who moved south.

But this does not prevent him from observing and thinking.

"This man is said to be a ranger and has a background in the Mo family. More importantly, he is related to some kind of rebel army. He is the head of a copycat village. Could he also be an expert in using troops?"

But then he shook his head again.

"That's not appropriate. After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and the difference between the battle situation of a city and a dynasty is too big. My slots are limited. I can only choose one person at the moment. Anyway, we will wait and see..."

After thinking about it, Li Huai looked at Ai Shouyi again. This man was also related to a group of forces.

"The Taoist priests are not from the Taoist family, but from the Yin and Yang family, and they are also involved in one force. That's right. In troubled times, if there is no relationship, they can't be so comfortable. I just don't know why they choose this remote place.

The village talks about Taoism, and didn’t Uncle Fu say it is an academy? There are not many academies here, but the backgrounds and origins of each are bigger than the last..."

As he was thinking here, there was movement downstairs again, and then many people came one after another.

Compared to the few people who had already sat down, the people here were relatively normal. They wore straight clothes, dark clothes, long robes, and at most big cloaks. If you ask, they come from academies all over Jingzhou.

After waiting for a while, more than 20 or nearly 30 people, including Uncle Fu and Li Huai, sat down on the spacious second floor, and it suddenly became lively.

This can be regarded as confirming Uncle Fu's original statement, but Li Huai was even more confused. The academies from all over Jingzhou seemed to be extraordinary people, so why did they choose Zuo Long to discuss Taoism?

In addition, what he is more worried about is whether there are any masters of military skills among these people!

Doubtful, worried, and waiting, when noon arrived, the waiters in the pavilion served meals and fruits for everyone, and then at the suggestion of an old man, the so-called discussion officially began.

Li Huai couldn't help but listen attentively, trying to judge who was the military master from these people's words.
Chapter completed!