Chapter 25: The Turbulent Rain (3)

In September, the western mountains of Peking are filled with red leaves all over the mountains, and there is no sight at first sight. A gust of autumn wind passes by, and how many green leaves are red.

At this time of year, Zhu Di stayed in Xishan for a month, took a break from his busy schedule to enjoy the leaves and drink tea. Zhu Di walked in it and felt refreshed. He picked a red leaf and chanted slowly: "What a frost leaf is redder than the February flower."

Monk Daoyan followed slowly, his eyes closed slightly, and said slowly: "Frost leaves are infinitely good, but it is near dusk, and it is not as beautiful as the flowers in February. Your Highness is in its prime. How can you understand Frost leaves' helplessness?"

Zhu Di was choked by him and felt a little unhappy, but this feeling was fleeting. It was always like this. When he was full of ambition, Daoyan persuaded him; when his ambition was depressed, Daoyan encouraged him.

With such a good teacher by your side, can your ambition be realized?

Zhu Di sat down slowly in front of a big maple tree and called Daoyan to sit opposite him. Zhu Di took the chess piece next to the board and said, "Master will kill you for a game." Daoyan put his hands together, bowed, and sat down and took the white chess.

Both sides put their seats on their feet, and they fought back and forth.

Zhu Di's style of playing chess is vigorous, and his strength is penetrated by the chess. He is willing to abandon his son and constantly seeks out the other party's weaknesses. Once he bites the situation, he will never stop. Daoyan's chess style is light and plays with his strengths and avoids his weaknesses. He does not care about the gains and losses of a city and a place. He is also willing to abandon his son, but he gains external power by abandoning his son.

The chess skills of the two sides are not far apart, and after dozens of moves, the two sides are entangled.

Zhu Di took a step forward in the chess and bit the white chess and empty the three sons' life gate. Daoyan fell into a long examination. Zhu Di said: "Have the master paid attention to the Liaodong Military Newspaper transferred from Yingtian Prefecture the day before yesterday?"

Daoyan still stared at the chessboard and said, "Well, I noticed that the Liaodong Navy won a great victory in Goryeo, and the emperor seemed to have criticized the 'Guang Huaxia' in the memorial."

Zhu Di smiled and said, "Old Fifteen has done a good job in Liaodong in the past two years. It seems that the old man likes him more and more."

"Goods and misfortunes always complement each other. Today's glory of His Highness the King of Liao is not the foreshadowing of the past." Daoyan put down a piece on the chessboard. This move to surround Wei and save Zhao was really a rare good chess.

When Zhu Di saw this, he said "Oh", lowered his head and stared at the chessboard carefully, and said, "The problem in front of him is that Li Chenggui, the fence-bearing woman, has turned to the fifteenth year of the old man. This pig.

But I don’t know that Lao Shiwu laid a poisonous weed for him. One day this grass grows into a big tree, and Li Chenggui will be finished. “As he said, he put a piece on the chessboard, and continued to chase and kill Bai Fang Sanzi Gu Qi.

Daoyan smiled slightly and said, "Under the eaves of people, I have to bow my head. 100,000 powerful soldiers from Liaodong were stationed in Jiangbei, and the navy was crisscrossing the sea. Wang Luchao's chess piece fell just right. The three combined.

The general trend has been firmly grasped by the King of Liao. Under the pressure of step by step, Li Chenggui could only fight to fight the Ming Dynasty to start a full war. Is there any other way he could do this? If His Highness is placed in Li Chenggui's position, he can only bow down and surrender."

Zhu Di said: "Well. Yes, Lao Shiwu is a little powerful. Is this kid really reborn?"

Daoyan said: "The King of Liao is His Highness's brother, and of course His Highness knows him better. In my opinion, the King of Liao may have been mistaken for being smart."

Zhu Di said: "How do you say this?"

Daoyan said: "The wood is beautiful in the forest wind, and His Highness, the King of Liao, is in his early twenties, and his saints are in full bloom. After coming to the fiefdom, he will naturally be enterprising. He will revolutionize bad policies, raise troops, expand his territory, and promote national prestige. It is indeed very glorious on the surface.

But now he has become the most popular prince, far exceeding His Highness. Then in the eyes of the grandson, His Highness is not the biggest enemy in his heart."

Zhu Di said: "I don't think so. No one in the world knows that Lao Fifteen is the prince's person. Before the death of the prince, he recruited Lao Fifteen to the bed, and he was very interested in entrusting the orphan. Lao Fifteen is strong, isn't it true?"

Daoyan said: "In my opinion, the King of Liao is definitely not a thing in the pool. This time, the Liaodong insider came to report. He actually took out 200,000 silver bills rewarded by the emperor to fill them into the Liaodong treasury. I have never seen anyone who harmed himself like this.

Since I can see it, how can the people around Taisun not see it? I once heard that Huang Zicheng, a companion in the East Palace, is arrogant and talented, but this person is narrow-minded. In his eyes, whoever is the strongest is the enemy of the East Palace.

Therefore, since the King of Liao is willing to be the first bird, your highness might as well keep a low profile and wait and see what happens. I have calculated that there will be a major disaster within two years of the King of Liao."

"Pa" Zhu Di Yizi was on Tianwang Mountain, throwing her into Baizi's belly, then took out a piece of paper from her arms and handed it to Daoyan: "Master, look at this."

Daoyan took it in his hand and looked carefully, then looked up and met Zhu Di's eyes: "This must be Yang Rong's idea."

Zhu Di frowned and said, "Whose idea is not important? The key is that Lao Fifteen is not as simple as the master said. This time he took action and removed the four guards. This is 20,000 troops."

Daoyan said: "As far as I know, the garrisons in Liaodong are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower levels, upper levels of 10,000 people, middle levels of 5,000, lower levels of 3,000. The ones who have been abolished here must be the lower level of garrisons, only more than 10,000 old, weak and remnants of soldiers.

But the emperor may not be so transparent. In the emperor's opinion, he only feels that the King of Liao has no ambitions. This move is very good."

Zhu Di said: "Yes, Lao Shiwu walked very steadily every step. Last time he pacified the emperor to approve the 15th, and did not go to court, and went to the palace with his sword. As soon as the boy received the order, he immediately asked the emperor to take back the approval.

He was so concise in his twenties, which is admirable. He just won a big victory this time and asked to sack the four guards. Is he really impeccable?"

Daoyan smiled slightly: "Your Highness doesn't need to be too worried. No one is perfect. Besides, Your Highness of the Liao King is still at the forefront of the storm. Can he be immune to all poisons? Hehe, is it a god?

"As he said, he suppressed a bunch of black figures in the center, and the black figure on the plate saw that it was not enough.

Zhu Di laughed loudly, threw a handful of black spoils on the chessboard, and said, "I admit defeat. I didn't expect that I have known the master for more than ten years, but I still can't do it."

Daoyan smiled and said, "I think I can still feel relaxed when my highness was made, but now I am no longer sure of the separation. My highness is the emperor's aura, but I can't defeat you."

Zhu Di's face turned cold: "Gun said, Master, don't talk about the emperor's aura again. Gun never greedy for the superiors. Gun just hopes that I will be peaceful in the world, that the people will live and work in peace, and that they will no longer be bullied by the Hu people. Do the master want to fall into disloyalty?"

Daoyan said seriously: "Your Highness is in his heart and the people and the world. What is this not the aura of an emperor? If you want to realize your ideal in your heart, you must reach the peak of power.

I have been following Your Highness for fifteen years. For the past fifteen years, Your Highness has been hesitating. I am willing to continue waiting." Zhu Di snorted, stood up, turned around and left.

A hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of Daoyan's mouth, and he chased after him in two steps, saying to Zhu Di: "Your Highness. He is here."

Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "Don't you want these charlatans to show Gu's appearance. Don't you just want him to see Gu's appearance again?"

"Your Highness, people say that Yuan Gong Zeng Xiang and the scholars and officials are all amazing. Why not try him?" Daoyan said quickly, and Zhu Di stopped, "Your Highness, just act like a joke. If this person is famous, your Highness will be beaten away."

"Come here." Zhu Di shouted to the distance, and a guard came to him. Zhu Di looked at him up and down, looking at him somewhat similar to him. "Find seven guards with similar figures to his own body, and then take a suit to the East Warehouse to serve him.

"Daoyan tactfully retreated.

Zhu Di came to the East Nuan Pavilion. It was almost noon and asked someone to set up a banquet. He walked to the inner room and changed into the guards to serve. He called the guards to sit at the table and told everyone not to be polite, and that everything they do today would be forgiven.

These guards were all born and died with Zhu Di. After drinking a few cups, they gradually became bolder and shouted and drank it.

Zhu Di quietly ordered someone to let Yuan Gong enter the house. After a while, a short and thin middle-aged scholar wearing green clothes walked into the Donghunting Pavilion.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the crowd. A guard glanced at him and said, "Don't worry about him, come and have another drink."

Yuan Gong's mouth twitched, and the mouse whispered on his mouth moved. He quickly walked behind Zhu Di and knelt down and bowed: "Your Highness, the little minister Yuan Gong has seen the King of Yan Qiansei Qiansei Qiansei Qiansei Qiansei Qiansei."

Zhu Di pretended to be surprised and said, "If you can't do it, I am not your Highness, the King of Yan!"

Yuan Gong said: "How can your highness be so unloved to be with soldiers? The same tablemate Taotie. Please respect your highness."

Zhu Di felt a little nervous. But he didn't show any sign of his face and hurriedly said, "Where are the crazy people coming from? Stop talking quickly. Isn't this going to take me into the crime of being the best?"

Yuan Gong knelt down and still couldn't get up, saying, "Your Highness's noble spirit is so powerful that it is not owned by these warriors around you. Don't humiliate the common people anymore."

Zhu Di smiled bitterly and shook his head. This person was said to have come from Hangzhou and he had never seen him before. He glanced around. The guards around him were like him. Several of them looked a little similar.

But why did Yuan Gong chase after him? Could it be that he is really as talented as Daoyan?

Yuan Gong said: "Although your highness serves similar to everyone, your highness has a full heaven, wide face and a square mouth, and a vague sense of noble spirit. This energy is even unspeakable."

What is Guiying? Of course Zhu Di knew it well. He glanced at the other guards. These people were his confidants, and everyone didn't answer. He still shouted and drank and ate meat.

Zhu Di put down his wine glass in fear and said to everyone: "Okay, you can serve outside." The guards who were eating happily just now immediately put down their chopsticks and cups, stood up together, and knelt down in front of Zhu Di. Then they stood up together and walked out of the room.

Zhu Di sat aside with a wine pot and a wine glass and poured a glass. He drank it all, and said with a gloomy face: "Is it expensive, right? Do you believe that I will take the head of your neck and send it to the emperor?"

Yuan Gong straightened his neck and said, "Fate is fate. Xiaomin is just a person who sees and says whatever he sees. If he deserves this disaster, Xiaomin can only admit it."

Zhu Di stood up: "It seems that there are indeed people in the world who are not afraid of death."

Yuan Gong said: "Your Highness is the appearance of a dragon hidden in the abyss. The dragon walks in the tiger steps. The dragon raises its head and goes straight out of the sky. Your Highness is over forty years old, and its beard is over the navel, which can reach a value of 95. What the people should say is said, Your Highness asks you to take the head of the neck and the head."
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