Without pop-ups, thousands of book fans are online at the same time. This Ma Zhou and Ma Young Master is an absolute great man in the history of the early Tang Dynasty.

The wind blows you to give you a few examples, for example, walking on the right when walking, who proposed this? Horse, cattle, man, horse, Zhou! For example, the kind of dongdong, the drum tower that you see in TV series, and then bangbang, the updaters began to shout, what time is up, the weather is dry, be careful of the fire. Who proposed this system? It is also Ma Zhou!

For example, there are speed limits on highways in cities now. For example, if you look at a seventy and draw a bar on it, you should know that it cannot be seventy yards here. This so-called speed limit system was originally in the Tang Dynasty, which was a rule that prohibited driving a car or riding a horse on downtown areas, such as Zhuque Street. Who made this seventy yards? Or Ma Zhou!

Of course, there are many other things, such as the system that is now commonly known as the system that is now commonly known as the one that has been used for the night shift after midnight, which is called the big night shift after no more than the one called the small night shift. And what color of clothes do officials of the Tang Dynasty wear when they have ranks of clothes, such as the system that the high-ranking officials wear red robes and the small-ranking officials wear cuckolds. Who thought of these?

It’s him, he is him, our little Nezha... Little Brother Ma!

Of course, although Brother Ma is very awesome, he was not so proud when he was young. Because he was not from a good background and was arrogant in taking the opportunity, he offended the Cui family in Qinghe. So he was suppressed by the aristocratic families so that he couldn't even raise his head.

In fact, it was not until the fifth year of Zhenguan that he could soar into the sky after relying on his own efforts to enter the eyes of his good friend, the wise and powerful Majesty Li Shimin.

It is not a slander to say that His Majesty Li Shimin and he are good friends. According to historical records, His Majesty Li Shimin once accidentally said something to others, revealing his true feelings. What did he say? He said: I can't see Ma Zhou for a while, and I started to think in my heart!

Listen, after a while, I started to think that His Majesty Li Shimin probably never said such ambiguous words to his wife, Empress Changsun. Who would believe this?

Therefore, with the help of his good friends, from the fifth year of Zhenguan to the eighth year of Zhenguan, Ma Zhou became a sesame official who was less than eighth rank after a series of triple jumps, and became the de facto prime minister of the Zhenguan Dynasty. It can be said that Ma Zhou completed the journey that other officials may not be able to complete in thirteen years.

Including all the Wude and Zhenguan periods of the Tang Dynasty, people like Ma Zhou who were neither founding heroes nor from the family of ministers could become prime ministers like rockets...

This is the only one!

Wukong smiled very cunningly. Yes, if someone changes his own person, such as the shopkeeper over there, and if Wukong tells this guy's life, Wukong will be completely blind.

Who are you, how could I know where you came from?

But if Ma Zhou said it, it would be different. It was Wukong's words, your life's blessings are all in my palm! Brother Ma, a person like you, history books have long been betrayed you.

Looking at Ma Zhou's surprised face, Wukong looked mysterious and said, "Mr. Ma, since your parents are in love, then I think it's the word "I've given myself the words "I've given me after the tide?"

"Not bad!" Ma Zhou nodded, his eyes became much more serious, not the slouching look he had at the beginning.

"Your eyes are raised, and your eyes are full of gazes, which shows that you have great ambitions." Wukong began to fool him, "So, from my opinion, there should be a word king in your face, right?"

"Even if it's right!" Ma Zhou's expression became more cautious, "What else?"

"There are three thousand guests drunk in the hall, and the sword is shining with the fourteen states!" Wukong chanted calmly, "If what I expected is good, Mr. Ma, your face should be the two words Binwang, I wonder if it is correct?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Ma Zhou sat upright completely.

In fact, at the beginning, Ma Zhou thought of getting some food and drink from Wukong. After all, since Wukong was willing to pay him ten cents of money, it means that there is probably something to use for him. Even if there is nothing, it is enough to show that this little monk is a kind of generous person. He won't have any objection to him after eating him.

Ma Zhou is a smart person, but smart people generally think too much and have high self-esteem. So after hearing Wukong accurately say his word "六文", his first reaction was that Wukong didn't know where he knew about him, so he wanted to cheat himself.

"Do you know who I am?" Ma Zhou looked at Wukong in confusion, "Have you heard about me?"

"No, no!" Wukong stretched out his finger and waved his fingers, "Young Master Ma, you are from Bozhou, but you are from Jiangzhou. As the saying goes, "Young Master Ma, you don't know what to do with each other, or do you think your fame can be spread to Jiangzhou?"

The expression on Ma Zhou's face was a little more cautious.

Wukong is right. He is Bozhou, which is now a Shandong native, while Wukong is Jiangzhou, which is now a Jiangxi native. The gap between them is not very big, just a few thousand miles away. Moreover, although Ma Zhou is a little famous in the Bozhou area, he is not so arrogant that he thinks his reputation is enough to spread to Jiangzhou.

"Okay, these two are Xiao'er's brothers. Ask them if they know who you, Mabinwang, are." Wukong pointed at Sanbaozi and Zhixing with his hands, "Or let's just go to the street to pick up a few people to see if those people know who you, Mabinwang, are?"

"Besides, look at your behavior and expression just now. I don't use Yin-Yang numerology to calculate you this time. You can know that you have bad popularity and will not have many friends." Wukong spread his hands, "Even if you, Mr. Ma, have something like rumors and other things, I heard what I heard, do you think that Mr. Ma, who listened to those words, would you think that Mr. Ma is a good person?"

"Tsk!" Ma Zhou waved his hand, "What kind of person is someone, what does it have to do with others."

"Well said!" Wukong gently hit his hands, "The world is a big world, and life is a small world, it should have been like this."

"Okay!" Ma Zhou was completely aroused by Wukong, "So what else do you know?"

"It seems that Mr. Ma still thinks that I am hearing from me." Wukong smiled slightly, "So, if I don't say anything that convinces you, Mr. Ma, I'm afraid it won't work."

As he said that, Goku waved to the waiter standing aside, "Do you have roast chicken here?"

“Not in the store.”

"Go out and buy me one. I have a customer here who likes to eat roast chicken the most." As he said that, Wukong turned to look at Ma Zhou, "Mr. Ma, isn't you right?"

"How do you know that I love roast chicken?" Ma Zhou looked at Wukong's attitude and suddenly became respectful.

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!" Wukong shook his finger gently, "Now, Mr. Ma, do you still suspect that I am hearing about the news?"

It must be no longer. I even know what I like to eat. This is definitely not something I heard about, but I have purposefully asked someone for inquiries. But the problem is, just like the little monk said, I am not a celebrity now, so how could he specifically ask about his own affairs?

Can this little monk really tell me that the numerology of Yin and Yang numerology can be seen from me?

Thinking of this, Ma Zhou continued to ask tentatively, "So little master, how is my fortune?"

"The Luyun is a little complicated. I'm not sure about your appearance from Mr. Ma. Okay, Mr. Ma, please write a word for me." Wukong pointed at the table with his hand, "Remember, you must write a word casually. I can tell it based on the words you wrote by Mr. Ma."

"Okay!" Ma Zhou happily reached out and dipped his hand in a little wine in the cup, and wrote a 'word' on the table.

Damn it! I asked you to write a word, and you really wrote a word ""What do you want to do?

Of course, if Ma Zhou's subtle scheme can stump Wukong, it would be really ridiculous. Wukong thought briefly, "From this word, you can see that although you are talented, you are a pity that the dark clouds on your head are too heavy. I think you have offended a person from aristocratic families. This word is the reason why you have no hope of career."

I want to stump me, it is difficult to answer the riddle after I know it when I speak, but explaining the riddle to the riddle is not the same as playing.

"My little master is really a god!" Ma Zhou was indeed shocked by Wukong. He left his seat and bowed respectfully to Wukong. "I once had a conflict with Junyi County Magistrate Cui Xian. The other party was the descendant of the Cui family in Qinghe. So according to the little master's opinion, when will he be able to show what he learned in his heart?"

"The Buddha said: You can't say it, you can't say it!" Wukong pretended to be thirteen again with a serious face. "Although I have seen some of it, once Mr. Ma, your future will be variables. At that time, whether I'm sure I'm talking about is a small matter, and delaying your life's future will be a big matter."

"After you tell me it out, variables will arise?" Ma Zhou was really shocked by Wukong.

"That's nature. You must know that the past is eternal and unchanging, but the future is full of infinite changes." Wukong looked mysterious and mysterious. "The room was empty and the bed was filled with silhouettes, and the grass was withered and withered, and it was once a singing and dancing field. Everything in the world, everything is constantly changing, let alone the worries and blessings of a mere person?"

"But Master, don't you Buddhists say that everything has a fixed number?"

"Not bad!" Wukong continued, "There are all fixed numbers, but this fixed number is not constant. For example, when you walk, you are always used to stepping on your left leg first. But if Xiaozi said to Mr. Ma, I'm sure you will stepping on your left leg when you walk, then which leg will you stepping on your next step?"

Ma Zhou blinked. If this was the case, he would definitely change and then step on his right leg first.

"Young Master Ma, you are a smart person. Generally, smart people don't want others to guess what they do, so I think you should change it, so I first step on my right leg." Wukong stared at Ma Zhou's eyes seriously and said slowly, "But if I didn't tell you about this to you, you wouldn't change it."

"Young Master Ma, look at the ground?" Wukong pointed a little at the green brick floor of the inn with his hand. "Young Master Ma, the blue brick in front of your left foot is high, and the blue brick in front of your right foot has been slightly lowered. If you accidentally change your feet, you fall to the ground..."

Wukong spread his hands. "In other words, you didn't have to fall, but because of this sentence, I fell down. In other words, Mr. Ma, your future was changed by my words."

Ma Zhou began to think seriously and had to say that Wukong's words were definitely a novel theory for Ma Zhou.

"Okay, Senior Brother Sanbao, I want to know what happened in Chang'an in the past two or three months." Wukong turned his head over and said to Sanbaozi, "No matter how big or small, anything is fine."

"Young master, aren't you proficient in Yin-Yang numerology?" Ma Zhou interrupted, "Do you still need to ask others about these things?" At this time, the waiter on the side had already bought roasted chicken from outside, and then casually made a bowl in the kitchen to serve them.

"Young Master Ma, you are also good at cooking, especially roasted chicken." Wukong pointed to the roasted chicken in the bowl, "Doesn't you bake it yourself every time you eat roasted chicken?"

"Of course not..."

"That's it!" Wukong interrupted Ma Zhou with a smile, "I'm not."

There were many major events that happened in the seventh year of Wude. For example, the unlucky Du Fuwei was cheated by Fu Gongyou, the second five-year-old boy, but was directly sentenced to death by Li Yuan in Chang'an City. He was only twenty-six years old when he died. Of course, this Du Fuwei and Du Fuwei in the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty in another time and space plane must not be the same person.

Because the year when Yu Wengu classmate in the Shuanglong of the Tang Dynasty killed Yang Guang, Du Fuwei was only twenty years old. Another thing to mention is that Li Jing of Sanyuan was twenty-seven years older than Du Fuwei. You can imagine that Shuanglong called a 47-year-old Li Yaoshi called a elder brother, and Du Fuwei called a father, who was not a few years older than him.

So in the end, Shuanglong was able to agree to hand over the country to Li Shimin because these two stupid children were simply unrecognizable!

Well, the above is a voiceover, but in the seventh year of Wude, the biggest thing that happened in Chang'an City was the death of the hero Du Fuwei. Of course, there were some other miscellaneous things, such as the tributes from Goryeo, Baekje, and Silla who came to Chang'an to pay tribute, and Zhang Jinshu, the two-five-child who killed Gao Kaidao and surrendered to the Tang Dynasty.

"Senior Brother Sanbao!" Wukong frowned slightly, "What new edicts and orders have the court been doing in the past few months? Has there anything that has affected the ministers in the court?"

"If the little master wants to hear these things, then I can tell you." Before Sanbaozi spoke, Ma Zhou spoke on the side, "Although I have only been in Chang'an for a few months, I have learned a little."

"Please!" Wukong picked up the wine pot on the table and poured a glass of wine for Ma Zhou. "I'm so tired."

"In recent months, the biggest thing in Chang'an is naturally the case that the prince's grandpa Du Fuwei was sentenced to death. At that time, the court announced that Du Fuwei's secret orders Fu Gongyou to rebel, so he was killed." Ma Zhou's lips twitched and he smiled sarcastically. It seemed that this so-called secret order was probably something a smart person would not believe.

"In addition, the most lively thing in Chang'an is that Yang Wengan and the prince rebelled." Ma Zhou changed the topic, "Some time ago, Yang Wengan, the governor of Qingzhou, did I know whether you know about the rebellion of Yang Wengan, the young master."

Speaking of which, Wukong should not know about this, because Yang Wengan's rebellion happened in early July, which means that in early August, the three buns in Chang'an released carrier pigeons. At this time, Wukong had already followed a group of novice monks to Qizhou.

But Wukong does know this, because the Yang Wengan incident is a very famous thing in history.

However, Wukong didn't say anything, but listened quietly to Ma Zhou's talk here, "... After the King of Qin killed Yang Wengan, his Majesty now only punished Prince Jiancheng for the crime of brotherly discord. A few days ago, His Majesty exiled people like Wang Gui, the Eastern Palace clan, Du Yan, the military officer of the King of Qin's mansion, and Wei Ting, and others to Wuzhou."

"Because of this incident, there are undercurrents in Chang'an City. In this month, the guards of Tiance Palace and the guards of the East Palace have been pulling each other out to fight each other more than ten times." Ma Zhou continued, "Basically, there will be such a fight once a day or two. It is said that a few days ago, His Majesty specifically scolded Prince Jiancheng and His Highness the King of Qin for this matter."

"So do other ministers, such as Duke Xinchang County, Duke Song Guo, Shangshu Pei, Duke Jinchang County, and Duke Jinchang County, have any actions?" Wukong asked calmly.

"Of course there is no action on the surface." Ma Zhou smiled slightly, "But it is hard to say in the secret. I once heard that just after Yang Wengan's rebellion happened, Prince Jiancheng secretly gave Shangshu Pei a sum of money and asked Shangshu Pei to relax in front of His current prefecture."

"This kind of thing should be considered a secret after all, right?" Zhixing said sarcastically, "How did you know?"

"Confidential?" Ma Zhou said disdainfully, "In this world, as long as things are done through people, there is no secret. When the prince Jiancheng gave money, the guards who escorted the car, the groom who drove the car, and the family who escorted the money, and the whole family who escorted the money, all kinds of insiders together, how could it be considered confidential?"

"Thank you, Mr. Ma." Wukong smiled, "Young Master Ma, you are indeed a person with a heart."

"Then now, Master, can you tell me when will I make a name for myself?" Ma Zhou looked at Wukong with eager eyes.

"I just said that the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Wukong said with a smile, "But I have a word to tell Mr. Ma."

"Please speak with me, little master?"

"The opportunity will only belong to those who are prepared!"

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