Fish swimming around the world

Longjiang was still shrouded in mist and rain.

On the third floor, the strange light in the eyes of the green-shirted scholar finally slowly faded.

He gently raised the wine glass: "He is so extraordinary and talented. There are such people in the world. I am full of emotion. I am sorry to make you laugh."

The governor Lang Yunjiu smiled slightly: "Even though King Xiaoyao and my Taibaiju have a forty-nine-day fate, we still don’t know much. Some of them are inconvenient to tell you. Please forgive me."

The green-shirted scholar smiled gently: "I am content. How can such a person be so easily seen? It is more interesting to explore."

The three drank the wine in the glass and said goodbye.

The scholar in green shirt called the waiter in the restaurant: "Please give me some pen and ink, I will pay for the meal."

The young waiter smiled and said: "Why don't you bring some silver, sir? I have left 99 sword moves in the building. Don't you think it's a pity?"

The scholar scratched his head: "Too heavy."

Handing the sword move manuscript to the waiter in the restaurant, the scholar walked downstairs slowly, stood on the high platform, looked at the misty Longjiang River in the distance, and a clear smile appeared at the corner of his lips: "What a... fisherman..."

...

In a large carriage, an old man with a high crown and a young man in white clothes were playing chess.

The young man held a black piece, frowned, and seemed to be thinking hard.

The old man laughed and said: "Your Highness regards the world as a chess piece, and the layout is incomparable. But this chess skill..."

He shook his head speechlessly.

"Too stinky! Too stinky, isn't it?"

The young man threw down the chess piece casually: "I knew I was a bad chess player."

The two were Sima Ru, the national teacher of Wei State, and Jiang Fan, the young master.

Sima Ru looked at the chessboard and agreed: "It stinks."

Jiang Fan was unhappy and messed up the chessboard: "No more, no more. It's not as fun as drinking."

The old man smiled slightly: "Although the prince messed up the chess game, the winner has been decided."

"The chess game is messed up, who can see the winner?" Jiang Fan took the wine gourd and drank two mouthfuls, burped, and leaned comfortably on the carriage, looking lazy.

Sima Ru's eyes moved slightly: "Prince, there is a deep meaning in what you said."

Jiang Fan glanced at him: "People are old and shrewd, and they see deep meaning in everything they see. I just really don't want to play."

Sima Ru smiled but said nothing.

"To be honest, the national teacher really knows how to enjoy. This carriage is spacious and comfortable, which suits my taste very well." Jiang Fan is a person who would rather sit than lie down if he can, and would rather stand than sit if he can sit. This luxurious and comfortable carriage suits his mind very well.

"Haha, I'm old now, I don't want to work so hard, I should enjoy myself as much as I can, otherwise I'll have lived in vain."

"That makes sense." Jiang Fan raised his thumb: "In this respect, we are very similar."

"Similar, but not similar." Sima Ru said: "Your Highness is in his prime, a young talent, unlike me who is old and frail."

Jiang Fan looked at him lazily: "So I wonder, you are so old, why don't you enjoy your old age, but have to work hard? Isn't it pleasant to enjoy the countryside and pick chrysanthemums in the east hedge?"

Sima Ru sighed: "How do you know that I don't want to taste tea and fish? In life, how can everything go as you like?"

Jiang Fan put the wine gourd on his belly, resting his head on his hands , staring at the ceiling: "Alas... that's true. We are all helpless."

Sima Ru said: "I am like this, but the prince may not be like this."

Jiang Fan tilted his head and looked at him: "Why?"

"The prince... could have been a free fisherman, but why did he enter the Qin Dynasty?"

"You are talking about this..." Jiang Fan turned his head, "You don't understand this. People live their lives and move forward step by step. Everyone knows where their body belongs, but it is difficult for anyone to know where their heart belongs. I am different... I always know where to go..."

Sima Ru looked at him meaningfully: "The prince has deep insights, but the prince is young, so this is not good. Young people should be more energetic sometimes."

"Like the one outside?" Jiang Fan pursed his lips.

"Ah? Young Master, you called me?"

Ying Wuming lifted the curtain and a golden face came in.

Ha! Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, you are really smart.

"No, I just want to tell you how I can challenge Ying Lu to a fight."

Ying Wuming got in directly. Although he was sitting, the spacious carriage seemed a bit low for him.

"He's almost as tall as Gao Rong." Jiang Fan couldn't help but say, "With this figure, he would be a basketball player in my hometown."

"Basketball?" Ying Wuming asked in confusion, "What kind of ball is that? A blue ball?"

Jiang Fan smiled, "It's not a blue ball, it's a sport. A confrontation."

"I like confrontation," Ying Wuming said, "This time I must experience Ying Lu's iron halberd."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you." Jiang Fan glanced at him and said, "Ying Lu's iron halberd is made of Tianshan cold iron, it's extremely sharp, your precious body may not be able to withstand it."

Ying Wuming agreed, "Don't worry, I won't be careless, but sooner or later I will train my body to be stronger than his iron halberd."

Jiang Fan patted his arm approvingly.

Sima Ru looked at Ying Wuming and praised him: "Young heroes, full of lofty ambitions, should be like this."

Jiang Fan said: "However, we lost face for the Chu State in Yingdu, so it will be difficult to fight Brother Chaofeng."

Sima Ru laughed: "Although Ying Lu is good at fighting, he is gloomy and cruel. He is a man who will never let go of any grudge. This little brother should be careful. Although nothing serious will happen, I am afraid that he will say something like "failed in the competition."

Ying Wuming said, "It's okay. If you want to fight, you have to fight hard. Otherwise, why bother looking for him? I'm afraid he doesn't want to beat me to death."

Jiang Fan: ...

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make him beat you to death."

"After introducing you two, I will not stay any longer and go directly north." Sima Ru said.

"Are you anxious about the war in Wei?"

Sima Ru shook his head slowly: "Jin is now seeking peace talks, why should I be anxious? I am a little anxious about what the prince said."

Jiang Fan said lightly: "The national teacher is not an impatient person."

Sima Ru gently stroked his beard: "Maybe the prince doesn't know me very well."

Jiang Fan said casually: "Maybe the national teacher doesn't want people to know too much."

Why did he start to play dumb again while talking about his own affairs? Ying Wuming was confused and didn't know what he was talking about.

Jiang Fan was silent for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at Sima Ru: "Master, I remind you again, after you leave, you must keep my whereabouts secret."

Sima Ru was stunned: "Is there a reason why the prince is like this in Chu?"

Jiang Fan shook his head, but did not respond.

Sima Ru saw that he was silent and said: "Only the king of Chu, the commander-in-chief and I know the prince's identity in Chu. I can rest assured, but others may not..."

Jiang Fan said: "I know, it's okay for them to know who I am, just don't touch my whereabouts."

"Is someone tracking the prince?" Sima Ru was a little curious.

Jiang Fan smiled: "It's just a game, hide and seek."