Taiping Order

Chapter 274 The good fruit of Fire Qilin, the Gemini plan of the Academy, you should be famous all over the world

There seemed to be no one in Gongyang Su's house, so the movement of this claw stretching out from the darkness steadily clamping the little Qilin's head with an indescribable sense of oppression and courage.

bass!

The sharp claw pops up, jamming the little Qilin.

A deep voice came from the black shadow. Although his tone was solemn and merciful, he had an inexplicable voice with a chilling sound from his back:

"Come on, there are many more..."

"Good fruits are eaten."

Fire Qilin's eyes were filled with tears.

Li Guanyi said: "Senior?"

Old Qilin's voice was quiet and slow: "Learn to know the shortcomings, and then to teach, you will know the difficulties. Qilin indulges outside the world because of its simple nature, but blind indulgence is not the right way."

"If jade is not carved, it will not become a weapon."

"Did Qin Wuhou hope that the Fire Qilin will grow freely and not be knowledgeable?"

"Even if you agree, I am his elder, and only I and his two Qilins in the world, I can't let him act so recklessly. I need to teach him all the knowledge and supernatural powers of the Qilin lineage."

Li Guanyi said: "He said three years have passed..."

The old Qilin said slowly, "The dead are like this, and they will never leave day and night."

"It's just a few tricks in the ancient Confucian Taoism."

"The Fire Kirin is gifted and has a long life span and can withstand the changes in time in a short period of time, but people are different. Okay, my friend can go, you have something you want to do, right?"

The old Qilin looked at Li Guanyi in front of him and said:

"I keep watching the changes in the academy."

"The first Master Su Wang refused to write down his thoughts and pass them on to the future generations. The first classics of Confucianism were all recorded by his disciples, and finally compiled them into a book. The Master said that he [reported but did not write]. ”

"Because once he passes his words and deeds down in words."

"People in later generations will distort their original meaning and use their majesty to promote their own ideas. If everyone does this, Confucianism will decline."

"But his disciples did this."

"Even if there are pure people, they will still accumulate people's desires slowly. I also hope that you can go further. As for this little guy, let me leave it."

The old Qilin's eyes fell down and he stared at the Fire Qilin.

A mixed sneer of kindness appeared on His face.

"Come on, there are some good fruits to eat."

"You didn't say that the more you have the better."

"Do you want to eat enough?!"

Huo Qilin struggled and said, "No, I'm full, I'm full!"

"I, I'm indigestion!"

"I, I, I have a bad appetite!"

The fire kilin's claws popped out and held tightly on the ground.

"It's okay, hehe...Isn't I still here?"

The old Qilin's voice was gentle and kind, and the fire Qilin's red scales turned white.

The old Qilin dragged the fire Qilin into it, and the power of the small Qilin burst out, tearing out large pieces of torn shattered patterns on the ground. In a hurry, the blazing high temperature burst out.

Silent.

The ground was torn and melted, and His scratches turned the blue brick earth into a lava-like state, leaving behind large areas of slowly flowing golden-red magma, and the blazing high temperatures made the air distort.

Both its own strength and the degree of condensation have been greatly improved.

But it's useless.

The fire kilin was dragged back little by little.

The lava magma created was directly suppressed by the old Qilin.

"Too tender."

The old Qilin walked back like a naughty kitten, and his speed was stable, hiding into the darkness bit by bit. The scales and mane that had become pale as time passes swayed slightly .

The kind face escaped like darkness, with a kind of oppression.

"Don't worry, there are good results."

"I can't eat it."

"I'll feed you."

"Don't eat it anymore!! Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, a

boom!

The gate of Gongyang Suwang was closed, and the screams of the little Qilin were suppressed. Li Guanyi was stunned and shook his head with a wry smile. The old Qilin wanted to be an elder and the only two Qilin in the world, to turn the little Qilin into All the wastes of those happy life in five hundred years have been made up for.

The fire unicorn lies flat.

The old Qilin slowly raised his claws and said slowly, "You should be able to feel that your changes have been made in the past three years. At this moment, you can already defeat you who just entered Zhongzhou."

Huo Qilin murmured, "I don't want to eat fruit."

Old Qilin didn't answer, but said, "You should know that what Li Guanyi wants to do is bigger than his father. His father just offended Chen Guo and what he wants to do, It is to challenge the past order of the world."

"Wen Lingjun's plan made him briefly put on a layer of disguise."

"But, the fangs will eventually be revealed, and on that day, the world will be enemies."

The old Qilin sighed, with a kind voice but regretful:

"You have to watch the incident of Taiping Gong happen again."

"Watch Li Guanyi die in front of you?"

The scales of the Fire Kirin lit up slightly red and golden.

The old Qilin looked at him with a kind tone. In ancient Confucianism, he used frank words as what his teachers and friends should do, so his words were as sharp as the master of the past, and they were merciless, tearing apart the demonic obstacles in Fire Qilin's heart. :

"Don't work hard before something happens, but the grief after something is just a kind of weakness; and if you have experienced a sad thing but are not enterprising."

"It's even worse than a low-end horse."

"You are blinded by the natural power of Qilin. You are not enterprising before the incident, and even sad after the incident, stupid and weak. If you strip away Qilin's identity, what are you?"

"Kitten, puppy, use your stupid and cute look to ask for fruits."

"And then I can't help watching the second comrade die in front of you?"

Fire Kirin roared in a low voice: "Shut up!"

A ball of fire hit the old Qilin.

The next moment, the dark yellow front paws pressed on the head of the Fire Kirin and pressed him down. The smoke and dust spread, and the land below instantly turned into magma, which almost turned into a volcano here. The Fire Kirin struggled hard, and the old Qilin looked at him. ,road:

"What are such anger and tears?"

"You can change the world like this, can you bear the auspicious name like this? Just simple words will make you angry."

Huo Qilin struggled to get up, and after a fight.

The fire Qilin exhausted all its strength and lay there. The old Qilin didn't know where he went. When he came back, he bit a huge bamboo basket and placed it there with all kinds of fruits.

This old Qilin followed the first generation of Confucian scholars in ancient times.

He has indeed saved a lot of good fruits.

The old Qilin followed the Master's teachings.

Not only can you fight, but you can also talk.

If you can fight, you won’t be able to find your opponent.

It can make people feel devastated.

Only when he met a certain swordsman, the old Qilin did break the swordsman's heart, but after the swordsman was angry, his swordsman became more determined and he was just a horn cut.

The old Qilin lay there, staring at the little Qilin quietly.

The basket was made of Nanshan Bamboo, and it was very big.

The little Qilin's whole body was buried in this bamboo basket. It was just broken by the old Qilin. From the heart, spirit to body, it was crushed to death. Its nose and face were swollen, but it was grunting and biting the fruit and eating it.

The old Qilin stretched out his claws to touch his head.

The little Qilin snorted and turned his head.

Then he lowered his head, bit the fruit viciously, burst into tears, and sniffed his nose. People say that Qilin is a 500-year-old man, but that is not the case. Qilin lives a long life, and it is counted as a human body. At this moment, Qilin is about twelve-year-old child. Son.

Fire Qilin was crying while thinking in his heart.

snort!

OK OK OK OK OK I want to become a ruthless and good Qilin who only knows how to practice and learn, and I will not pay attention to you anymore.

Then he ate another bite of the fruit fiercely.

Chew and chew.

The old Qilin handed over a good fruit, stretched out his big claws, and pressed it on the head of the little Qilin. The little Qilin struggled for a moment, but failed, so he simply ignored him, but he was swallowing the fruit in big mouthfuls. The old Qilin smiled gently ,road:

"The world is about to change a lot."

"I have integrated your strength in three years."

"There are fifty-seven days left."

"Fifty-seven days, the realm of the master on earth is not a difficult thing."

? ? ? ?

Two months directly allow the posture of the divine beast to cross a great realm?

The old Qilin said leisurely:

"If you can't get through, stay here."

"When will you go out?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Then wait until the students in the school finish their studies, when the ponytails in Nanshan are all turned into pens, and when the white paper piled up in Beiku is full of words, the food in the world is eaten by people. At that time, I Let you go."

Fire Qilin was overjoyed: "One word is certain!"

Chew chew chew chew.

Fire Kirin reacted something wrong.

"Um???"

"Are you bluffing me?"

Fire Qilin stared at Him with wide eyes.

So the old Qilin laughed loudly, and it was so happy.

Since the death of the first generation of Master.

He has never been so happy again.

Master, you said that you don’t know life, how can you know death?

To be old but not dead is to be a thief.

Master, I would be fine if you were still alive.

…………

The world is surging like waves and chaos like vortexes, but in Zhongzhou, the center of this vortex, it is an unusual tranquility and tranquility. The entire Tiance Mansion is deserted. Although some students pretend to be passing by, no one is Step in.

Li Guanyi was very bored, and there was still one month before the emperor's hunting.

The tradition of autumn hunting seems to be earlier than the era of the Red Emperor.

Feng Xiao didn't bring anyone back.

It seems that it is because he really can't bear to give up a top-notch wine like Qianriju.

It hurt him more than someone who was outside and not in his own camp, but still lost the wine. One day he had already plucked up the courage to find someone, but he still couldn't bear to pour out the wine.

Li Guanyi laughed and didn't care. He poured Feng Xiao a bucket and a liter of the amount. He thought about when he could see that cheap big brother, he must say more good things and let the big brother have more. Give yourself some good wine.

But I didn't know that at this time, a silver-haired man with slightly blue eyes was about to bite his steel teeth.

Li Guanyi only has a chess game that is widely circulated among the people every day with Yao Guang.

Then he went to the school palace to visit several palace masters, to meet the Mo family master and Su Wang, and then to Master Wang Tong to chat with the teacher. The great-grandfather was just reading books and not only competed with swords, but now he doesn't even touch the sword. Now. The only ones that have changed are Wen Lingjun and Wen He.

Wen He and Wen Ling both talked about the general trend of the Qilin Army at this moment, and then Wen He said that there was one million taels of silver. Wen Lingjun remained silent for a long time. With Wen Lingjun's general trend, they concluded a plan.

They began to ask the Qilin Army to purchase grain.

Buy a lot.

They had a full million taels of silver in their hands. For individuals, this was actually a terrifying number. The news that the Qilin Army began to purchase grain was soon discovered by major families in Zhongzhou.

The aristocratic family and Li Guanyi confronted each other. Although they had not completely broken up, they were not considered a harmonious relationship.

They naturally raised the price.

But Wen Lingjun even bought rice and grain after the price increase.

The aristocratic family quickly reacted.

"The enemy is the enemy, and silver is the money."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"State is position, transaction is transaction!"

"Hahaha, Qilin Army, I'm afraid the major families in Jiangnan do not cooperate, and the Qilin Army has not enough food to eat, so we have to buy food here. Humph, after such a large price increases, I'd better buy it as much as possible! ”

"Qilin Army, dull, dull!"

"A person is stupid and has a lot of money!"

The major families in Zhongzhou transferred all over the country to buy grain and then sold it to the Qilin Army at a high price. Because the literary spirits were there, it was difficult to completely increase the price. Soon, the Qilin Army had already had a large amount of grain reserves. .

It was just very soon, Qilin Army purchased grain, and the direct price increase of the aristocratic family brought negative impacts.

Sell ​​it to the Qilin Army to raise the price, and sell it to ordinary people?

"Of course, there will be a price increase."

Cui Haomin, the head of a family who has some in-law relationship with the royal family, turned his hand to turn the ball with expensive agate and said slowly: "If you don't raise the price for these people, what should you do if Li Guanyi buys food from these people?"

"Wouldn't that really let Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army take the cheaper from us?! Besides, I already know the news about the Jiangnan land. The aristocratic families there were greatly humiliated by the Qilin Army."

"Hey, I'm afraid I've learned that I have suffered so I have to buy food."

"We have some contact with the Jiangnan family and have a lot of contact, so we naturally have to help them."

His subordinates hesitated and said:

"But, what should I do if the people change like this?"

Cui Haomin said lightly: "It's like this, people."

"Crazy, cunning, saying that there is no food, but there must be something hidden under the well, there is food on the roof, and even on the walls, there are rice cakes made of grain and dried and then filled in. Take the matter out and soak it in water and eat it."

"I've seen you many times."

"The people cannot die. Look at the world, batch after batch of mud legs die. If you relax with them, after more than ten or twenty years, you will grow like the weeds in spring. They clamored to ask for land and food."

"Besides, if you come and make a noise."

“Just say—”

Cui Haomin stopped his voice and said lightly: "It was Li Guanyi, the Qilin Army, who purchased grain in a large scale, which led to the increase in grain prices."

"…yes."

Such things happen everywhere, so ordinary people can still support it. A large number of their own barren land and even their land has been taken away, but people who only do odd jobs in wealthy families cannot support it.

The aristocratic family did not pay more money, but they also raised the price of grain.

Finally, some people couldn't help but starve and cried when they went to the Qilin Army's garrison, hoping not to buy food anymore. Kuanhe's voice came and said, "Sir, please get up."

The man who was just struggling to support him raised his head and saw a gentle young man. The young man couldn't bear it and whispered: "We still have to continue buying food."

"However, it is also our food collection."

The man opened his mouth, and he knew it was not the reason for the Qilin Army.

The Qilin Army purchased grain, but the aristocratic family took advantage of the opportunity to raise prices.

Who is wrong? It's clear that the man burst into tears and said, "But, we, master, please, I have a son and a mother at home, I just live by myself. The food is now Doubled, we can't survive without surplus food in our family."

Wen Lingjun said, "Then, the king and the marquis are kind and kind, and they cannot bear to see the people hungry and thirst."

“Open a porridge shop here.”

“Help the people.”

This news spread quickly, so the people came here bravely and needed to work here to get food. So those who planned to come here to take advantage of it retreated.

When Cui Haomin heard this, he sneered at his friend:

"Li Guanyi really can't let go of his false reputation."

"Haha, I bought food and wanted to help the Qilin Army, but I was wrapped around the mud legs, right? Now, the silver was spent, the food was not left, and a large amount of meat to eat him. Drink it. His **** mud legs."

"Li Guanyi is pitiful when he says this."

"Since that's the case, just drive the mud legs below us over."

Cui Haomin gave up a son and said lightly:

"Their land is already in my house anyway."

Just over a dozen days have passed, and the scale of the Qilin Army's porridge shops has increased. These people have brought their families to eat the porridge as soon as possible, so they simply find a place to lie down and stay in the Qilin Army's. There are more and more people nearby, and aristocratic families are watching jokes.

"In this way, the white silver every day is burned, a pity, a pity."

"My heart hurts, hahaha!"

"Give the silver to the mud legs, ah hahahahaha!"

And in Tiance Mansion, Wen Lingjun and Wen He were playing chess.

Wen Lingjun was so naughty that he said in a gentle voice: "How?"

Wenhe said happily: "The lord's one million taels of silver is burning."

“A little less every day, a little less every day.”

"Your plan is really merciless when spending money!"

Wen Lingjun said, "Well, I mean, how many people can you take away in the end?"

The Qilin Army and the Tiance Mansion were on the surface to purchase food, but in fact they were gathering the people with the hostility of the aristocratic families.

Wen Lingjun and Wen He knew very well that the aristocratic family in Zhongzhou became aristocratic family because the people were sucked by them; while the aristocratic family in Jiangnan was because there were not enough people in the Qilin Army to have arrogance.

What he and Wen He saw was the most important part of the world.

The people and the hearts of the people.

Wen Lingjun whispered: "Before the chaos in the world, take away all the people who must have died in this chaos. This is one; the aristocratic families in Zhongzhou will quickly weaken if they lose their people. The Red Emperor can Support for longer, these two plans are two. "

"The aristocratic families in Jiangnan will be checked and balanced because of the sudden increase in manpower from the Qilin Army. This is three plans."

"Using this plan, we can protect Emperor Chi, weak aristocratic families, strengthen the principles of the world, and win the hearts of the people."

"Is this enough to use it as a letter of fame for you and me to enter Jiangnan?"

It is because the people move, the porridge shops and the army purchases grain, which is very common, that changes can be smoothly changed, Wen Lingjun said softly:

"If you prepare for the week, you will be lazy; if you are common, you will not doubt it. Yin is within Yang, not in Yang's opposition. Sun, Taiyin."

It is called concealing the world.

Wen He said carelessly: "Next month's emperor hunting will probably be the last peace. After that, the world will be in chaos. I asked these people to work on a daily basis. On the surface, they were ships for transporting grain, but in fact they were ships for the Mohist government. The structure of

"In the end, when the world was in chaos, the princes of all countries were raising their troops, and the people were in a panic and fearful."

He picked up a black chess piece and his eyes were quiet:

"When the princes and kings raised their weapons for the world, there was only one person protecting the people. In the comparison between these two, the world's fame is within reach, and a considerable number of people will flee from their original places and join the lord's place. ”

"Chen State raises troops, but responds to the country's attacks."

"Only my lord gathers the people and compares them two times, there will be a higher and lower body; if the curtains like this are opened in the world, Chen Dingye, Jiang Wanxiang..."

"Sorry, I can only let the ambitions of two of you become the cornerstone of our Lord's entry into the world."

"In this way, our lord can stand in an invincible place. Before the world is settled, no prince will want to kill his lord and arouse the anger of the people in the world."

"My lord is safe."

In the world, one's first goal in planning for a hundred years.

Wen He said leisurely: "The enemy is very harmful, so it is powerful to gain profit."

"The small gap must be used when it is in it; the small profit must be obtained when it is in it. Shaoyin, Shaoyang."

"Even if Zhongzhou is a broken carriage, there are still many nails to use."

The black and white chess pieces fell down, and they were singing on the wooden chessboard.

Feng Xiao next to him just drinks.

The chessboard where black and white chess pieces fought was like a whole world. This is the first strategy prepared by the two of them for Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army and the letter of fame that they devoted themselves to.

"Take it away when the world is in chaos."

"If what happened at that time was really as you and I had speculated, I thought that there would be someone coming to join us along the way. The food exchanged for this million taels of silver could be the population of this number. ”

Wen He stretched out a finger and said lightly, "One hundred thousand households."

"Operation, there's more."

Feng Xiao grinned: "You two are so cruel."

Wen He said, "Are you cruel? The general direction of this strategy was pointed out by Lingjun."

"I just changed it a little bit."

"After all, I took one million taels of silver from the Zhongzhou family."

"The family in Zhongzhou is so petty and still holds grudges."

"I'll definitely want to get back with revenge."

"They are too powerful, and I'm afraid of them. As long as I think that the Zhongzhou family can still jump around and act as a blessing, I will not be able to sleep well, eat well, and tie up people."

"I feel very uncomfortable, I don't want to have a meal."

"So I want to take away the foundation and bones of the Zhongzhou family."

"Look at whether they can still be arrogant?"

"One million taels of silver, the beginning of chaos in the world was superimposed, and 100,000 refugees entered the south of the Yangtze River to strengthen the south of the Yangtze River and weak aristocratic families, and then borrowed the lords to become famous in the world, divide the aristocratic families in the south, and make all their benefits. This is what It completely belongs to Jiangnan, the lord."

"It is the foundation of the foundation."

Zhongzhou is a place of turbulent turmoil.

The strongest swordsman in the world is about to usher in the final battle.

The Master reads, and the King beats the sword.

Two of the youngest strategists in the world are going to set foot in the world.

Wenhe sighed:

"I have spent so much money before I go to Jiangnan."

"I just don't know, will the lord think this million tael of silver be worth it?"

"It's like burning money every day, burning million taels of silver for more than a month."

Wen Lingjun said: "The king and the marquis are poor in wealth, and their reputations are the world."

"Also, we can rescue the first group of people who died in troubled times who cannot even eat. With the character of the king, he should say this..."

He made a move, his voice was cold, "Great profit."

Time flies, in Zhongzhou City, military counselors and ministers compete, the heroes take turns to fight, the emperors stand up, and the heroes confront each other, Chen Dingye and Jiang Wanxiang do not meet each other, and Li Guanyi finally ushered in the second important thing for Jiangnan.

The school discusses the Tao, competes for various schools of thought, and the school scholars.

At this time, a carriage came from the direction of Chen State.

The cavalry was the leader who opened the way.

The man driving was holding a handful of fragrant salt-baked peanuts in his arms. The flag next to the carriage was high, with a large lettering with white tiger patterns on it.

【Xue】.

(End of this chapter)