Chapter 301 The Overlord of Western Chu (3)(2/2)
Nalan Youci's eyes were deep, and he did not ask and answer, but asked again, "Where are you sitting in the past year? Do you think Zhao Li was murderous to Xu Xiao from the beginning? He wanted to kill Xu Xiao, and his son Zhao Dun wanted to kill Zhang Gaoxia's father. Is it true that they and their father and son are the true intentions? Isn't it that they are planning their own affairs in their positions, or that they are the general trends that must be faced after sitting in that chair?"
Zhao Zhu, who had never thought about these problems, looked slightly pale and was in pain and uneasy.
Nalan Youci's eyes were low, "Huang Sanjia reluctantly chose you Zhao Zhu before his death, and handed over all the accumulated Spring and Autumn Period family fortunes he had accumulated to me Nalan Youci. Now Jiang Axe Ding is by Wu Chongxuan's side. Although Wang Tongshan's clever idiot died earlier, Wu Chongxuan's fence-bearing like the wind is not worth mentioning. Even if he is wary of Jiang Axe Ding, it is easy for me to kill him. If you feel bored, you might as well guess who is the death of Tanghe Li Chunyu and others. Zhao Zhu, if you don't have a long-term plan, you will have immediate worries. The strong wind has risen, and someone will surely rise up, and someone will definitely fall down from a high place. You are already half the destiny, except for the deep cunning.
Chen Zhibao, who tried to accumulate momentum, you are actually invincible, so you should think about some things carefully. The family fortune left to you by Zhao Bing, such as Zhang Dingyuan, Gu Ying, Ye Xiufeng and Liang Yue, such as those aides who are unwilling to be a corner of the southern border. You have to think about who is Wu Chongxuan, who is from the court, who follows you to the Central Plains and gain power, and who will kill the civil servants of the north and the south because of his own private hatred. Who will take the opportunity to launch a battle between the north and the south? Who will be your Zhao Zhu Zhang Julu? Of course, the more important thing is who is who wants you to kill Xu Fengnian in the future, or who wants you to kill me Nalan Youci."
Zhao Zhu said in a trembling voice: "Sir, Zhao Zhu doesn't know, I don't know."
Zhao Zhu hugged his head with both hands, as if he didn't dare to think about those problems.
The most difficult thing is to think about the great cause.
Zhang Gaoxia's eyes were sad, and hesitated for a moment, and she reached out and gently held his arm.
Nalan Youci had no expression on his face and complicated eyes, not sure whether it was pity or sarcasm.
His eyes became flattering in an instant, and he said in a narrow tone: "It's been a long time since your careless attitude is displeased. How come you suffer?"
Zhao Zhu raised his head and held Zhang Gaoxia's hand tightly. At the same time, he looked at the only remaining Spring and Autumn Strategyman who died after Li Yishan, Huang Longshi, Yuan Benxi and others, and looked at Mr. Nalan, the vassal king behind the scenes of the southern border.
Zhao Zhu suddenly changed his sitting position to kneeling, faced Nalan Youci and slowly lowered his head and said, "Zhao Zhu knew that what he wanted was different from any Spring and Autumn Strategyman. Zhao Zhu only wanted Mr. to be my Yuanbenxi. If Zhao Zhu really had a day to sit on a dragon chaise and wear a dragon robe, he could promise that he would kill the man who dared to kill him.
If Zhao Zhu died before his husband, he would definitely ask him to choose his ministers on his bed and hand them over to him to the ministers for his appointment. Zhao Zhuang will not let his descendants be Zhao Zhuan today!”
Nalan Youci laughed, but he never spoke anymore.
Zhao Zhu was sweating all over, but felt relieved. He intuitively discovered that Nalan Youci might not be satisfied with his words, nor was it really what he wanted, but Mr. Nalan was a little unknown happy.
Nalan Youci closed his eyes and rested, his smile was light. He completely ignored the embarrassment and heaviness of the dignified Prince Yanchi.
Nalan Youci suddenly whispered: "If you feel stuffy in the car, you can go out."
Zhao Zhuru received a general amnesty and quickly stood up and left with Zhang Gaoxia who was wearing a hat.
Yishan, you and I heard Huang Longshi say that thousands of years later, many scholars at that time could be on par with the emperors and generals calmly, even when facing officials the size of sesame and mung beans, they would lose their backbone. Parents and parents are truly regarded as parents.
I laughed at it, you were angry.
You will teach your closed disciples to be heroes rather than heroes over twenty years.
As a result, you die so much, and your ashes are sprinkled outside the Northwest Pass.
You laugh at it, I'm angry!
I can guess Huang Longshi's selfishness.
He is Huang Sanjia, and a Ranger made him lose once.
He felt that he could win a game after he died.
He firmly believed that Zhao Zhuhui and Xu Fengnian became enemies.
Then I, Nalan Youci, will let you and Huang Longshi lose once!
Nalan Youci opened his eyes and raised his head, looking at the top of the car.
He hummed a little song from his hometown.
There was a young man who went to the mountains and carried a broken bookcase.
There is a little girl who comes from the mountains and has the fragrance of orchids.
...
Nalan Youci lifted the curtain, and the spring breeze blew his face. He narrowed his eyes and looked to the northeast, "Cao Changqing, you and I are both suffering, but you are still lucky than me."
Nalan Youci suddenly put down the curtain, suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, spread his palms, looked down at the blood in his hands, and murmured to himself, "I can't help but be young men."
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Outside the south gate of the capital of Yangjing, above the wide official road connected to the imperial road in the city, there was no one there two hours ago.
One person was waiting all over the city.
Wait for one person to attack the city.
All the city is armored.
On this day, all the elite troops of the four armies in the capital, east, west, south and north were formed here, and they were still as if they were facing the enemy in the blue clothes.
There was a slowly walking scholar in blue clothes. On the official road, which was about half a mile away from this capital, he was alone, holding a chess box in his hand, and sat down.
He did not face the world's largest city to the north, but sat cross-legged with his face to the west and back east.
Black box with white pieces, white box with black pieces.
He placed the two old palace objects found from the Western Chu Chess Attendant, and the chess box was opened by his side.
Looking back at that time, the national teacher Li Mi once said boldly: "There is a kind of love in the world. My great Chu occupies eight dou, and Cao Deyi occupies eight points!"
How can such a person not be romantic and proud?
He sat upright, his fingers closed together, and reached towards the chess box near him, but he couldn't hold up the piece. He just smiled and looked at the opposite side, as if someone was talking to him.
The Confucian scholar with frosty hair on his hair, with gentle eyes, whispered: "You should take the black first."
The clear sky, which was originally cloudless, suddenly stormed.
There are strange phenomena in Tai'an City at high altitudes.
As the five words were spoken from the mouth of the Confucian scholar, a black piece jumped out of the snow-white chess box a little further away, drawing an ethereal trajectory, and gently landed in the center of the invisible chessboard.
Take the Tianyuan first.
Starting unreasonably.
But the more unreasonable scene is that a brilliant pillar of light fell from the sky of Tai'an City, falling to the ground with a bang.
A heroic city is like an earthquake that has not been encountered in a century.
The heaven and earth shake for it!
On the eaves of all halls, including Wuying Hall in Tai'an City, countless tiles suddenly started to tilt.
The blue-clothed scholar picked up the crystal clear white chess piece with his fingers, his eyes filled with smiles, and gently fell on the chessboard.
At the same time, the second beam of light arrived as promised.
Tai'an City flashed again.
There were tens of thousands of iron armors in front of the city, but it was the one who came to the city to attack the city first.
All the crossbows on the top of the city finally launched a volley.
There was a thunder and a thunder sound in the sky.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar turned a blind eye to him.
The second black piece jumped out of the chess box and landed on the chessboard. After the chess took root, it was quiet and hovered.
In the city, the Shiquan Town Tile decorations on the eaves of Wuying Hall, immortals, dragons and phoenixes, scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered
Outside the city, nearly a hundred huge arrows as powerful as the flying sword of the Sword Immortal were shattering in the air.
The Confucian scholar in green clothes picked up the second white piece and said softly before making a move: "I hate being too late to become a Confucian saint. I hate being too late to become a domineering person."
He put his fingers together and fell heavily on the chessboard.
There is a clanging sound.
The fourth vibration occurred in Tai'an City.
This time it was the most dynamic.
The horses under their crotch, which became many cavalrymen outside the city, broke their legs and knelt on the ground on the spot.
On the towering city, several people finally couldn't help but could not hold back, either rushing down to the city with their swords, jumping to kill, or rushing to come.
Another pair of black and white pieces fell on the chessboard one after another.
The chess-shirt seemed not to dare to meet the "chess player" on the other side, and looked down at the chessboard, "I, Cao Changqing, are the romantic things you see."
When the fourth white piece jumped out of the chess box and slowly fell down, the few people who left the city were less than thirty steps away from him, Cao Changqing.
Cao Changqing picked up the chess piece, and this time he did not move from high to low, but slapped it horizontally and fell slightly on the chessboard.
With great energy, he left.
The martial arts masters who were guarding the capital were all hit and flew backwards quickly and directly smashed into the walls of Tai'an City.
Xiangfu in the spring breeze of the three years of spring.
Chapter completed!