The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

"Why?"

Panhu raised his head and asked.

Although only a moment passed between them, several years had passed on the chessboard.

The time on the chessboard has completely fallen into the control of the two of them. This is the first time that another person of the same level controls time. It is also the first time that Panhu feels that slowing down time seems so easy.

In just a few years, their respective pieces have already reached completely opposite situations.

"Why?" Li Yi raised his eyebrows lightly.

Panhu said in more detail: "Xu He and Li Shengxian have the same qualifications. Although their starting points are different, they are almost the same. At best, they are called adopted sons, and at worst, they are just domestic slaves."

"But agrarian society is different from pure slavery. Good households have channels for advancement. It is difficult for ordinary people to become great people, but they have always been there throughout the ages. There are no absolutes in anything."

"You are asking why Xu He is not the adopted son of the landlord's family?" Li Yi understood what the other party was asking. "The adopted son is also a domestic slave, sometimes even worse than a domestic slave. If a father beats his son to death, he will not be taken to the Yamen and beaten to death. House slaves have to spend some money.”

Panhu said: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Xu Heruo will naturally have to endure it if he peeps into the position of the Nine-Five Supreme Being. Why can't you endure it?"

A lowly beggar.

He was a scholar at the age of just dancing, and his reputation spread all over the country, even hundreds of miles away. He was even received by the chief pastor of the county.

My wife is from a well-known family, and everyone is a lady, with a graceful appearance.

Panhu just dropped a chess piece, and he didn't feel anything about it. All fame and so-called beauty are nothing to him.

Just from a human perspective, this is considered a winner in life.

Converted to modern times, fourteen graduate students, or even Ph.D. students, would enter specialized universities for political talents to receive training. The difficulty and status of the imperial examination in a farming society cannot be compared with that of modern academic diplomas.

Then he married the daughter of a billionaire family.

Don't underestimate the power of aristocratic families. No matter it is modern or ancient, as long as he has no major problems, he can rise to the top. Those high positions are all prepared for these people.

Beggars are just like ordinary people. No matter how talented they are, they will try their best to climb up, but they will most likely be rejected in the end.

It was impossible for Li Changsheng not to know this, but he did it anyway.

Isn’t it obvious that you will lose to yourself?

"Why do you have to endure it?" Li Yi said with a smile. "Besides, Xu He is not me. If it were me, I should kill the landlord. I know hundreds of soldiers, and a sharpened bamboo spear can defeat ten of them."

Xu He is not Li Yi, let alone Li Changsheng.

Otherwise, with his thousands of years of knowledge, even without any extraordinary power, he is still almost invincible among ordinary mortals. Just give him a long weapon and you can get into battle and kill the enemy.

Everyone is afraid of death, but Tiejun has very few in history, not to mention that he only faces a group of servants.

Xu He was just a chess piece contaminated by his aura.

"Then why doesn't Xu He want to?" Panhu planned to get to the bottom of it.

"Since Xu He was enlightened by you, you should know."

Li Yi asked back: "Why do you think so?"

"This can be profitable, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Just like enlightenment, the position of Ninth Five Supreme Being is the enlightenment of this mortal." Panhu replied.

"Are you enlightened?"

Li Yi picked up the chess piece on the chessboard again, rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and said: "I once had a chance to achieve enlightenment in one step, but I gave up. Now Xu He does the same, and he also has a chance to achieve success."

"It happened to be the beginning of the troubled times, and the talents among the big families were withering. He was born innocent and without any foundation, and he was a malleable person in such a situation. But he didn't want to, he didn't want to surrender to God."

"sky?"

Panhu was confused.

Li Yi nodded and said: "Yes, God. In the situation of the two of them, the old landowner who is ready to die at any time is God. As long as they are recognized by God, then the two of them can rise to the top. Isn't this not enlightenment? .”

It's just a few words, but it's like a storm.

Boom!

Panhu's eyes widened, as if millions of thoughts were bursting in his mind, and a new thing was born.

For domestic slaves, the landlord's old wealth who is ready to die at any time is indeed heaven. And to me, heaven and earth are also heaven.

The old tree spirit just watched and fell into deep silence upon hearing his words.

His feelings were not deep, because he was not the one who made the decision, nor was he the one who played chess. But the old tree spirit suddenly began to think about a question, why didn't they surrender to the sky?

He was unable to stop the calamity, so he had to follow the methods of his predecessors.

"Xu He doesn't want to surrender to God, even if he becomes a beggar. I don't know if he can stir up the wind and clouds in the future and ascend to the position of supreme being, but he is enough like me."

The pieces fell again and the board began to change.

Xu He became a beggar, but maybe time turned around, or maybe he was under the gaze of two supreme beings and shouldn't have ended up like this.

He met a barefoot doctor on the way. The doctor healed Xu He's leg, and then he followed the doctor around to provide free clinics for the common people.

"Go back to your old job." Li Yi smiled slightly.

Panhu also picked up the chess piece and threw it casually, and the color of purple and gold emerged.

In the second year, Li Shengxian passed the exam and became a county magistrate. Later, a peasant uprising broke out in the local area, which was suppressed by Li Shengxian and was rewarded by the court.

Thanks to the combination of his connections with famous families and his own abilities, Li Shengxian climbed higher and higher, becoming a lieutenant in a county and in charge of military power.

A fourth-grade military attache.

At this time, he was more than thirty years old. With the support of local noble families, he had thousands of elite soldiers, all of whom were wearing armor. As long as you raise your arms and shout, tens of thousands of people can gather in one day.

He looked down at the world with eager eyes, just waiting for an opportunity, the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Won.

Panhu thought so, at least he had a better chance of winning.

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"Boy, your leg can still be saved."

Xu He was limping on the road. He was originally going to beg for food somewhere, but he was suddenly stopped by a barefoot old man.

The old man has gray hair hanging down his shoulders, wears straw sandals, and holds a sign with a free clinic in his hand. He looks like a charlatan.

"Only the dislocated tibia can be put back together. If it takes too long to be cured, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this leg."

"No money." Xu He replied, and then walked forward regardless.

The old man immediately followed and said, "I don't need to pay for medical treatment, but you need to pay for the decoction and medicine yourself. You don't need decoction for this disease."

"really?"

"It's absolutely true, please sit down."

Xu He obediently found a place to sit. If possible, he didn't want to be lame for the rest of his life.

There was a click.

The old man exerted a little force on his arm, and the dislocated foot bone was instantly revealed, and a numbness made him tremble violently. Then he stood up again, his feet still a little weak, but no longer lame.

Xu He was overjoyed, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you so much, I don't know my benefactor's name."

"My dear husband, have you read a book?" The old man looked surprised. The other party's words, deeds, and posture were obviously inconsistent with his own embarrassed appearance.

Xu He nodded and told his own experience when asked by the other party. After wandering through famine and wandering here, he entered the house of a landowner and could have achieved fame and success, but suddenly he redeemed himself and received a meal in vain.

Even a well-informed veteran doctor was dumbfounded by such behavior.

"My dear husband, why are you here? To obtain fame and get married into a wealthy family, many people ask for it but can't get it."

Xu Heru responded to his friend Li Shengxian that day and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, a man born in heaven and earth, how can he live in depression for a long time? I don't accept that the straight lady is from a wealthy gentry family, and I don't even bother to eat steamed buns with human blood."

"Staying in that bad place was just for Master Xu, and now he is dead."

He is an ordinary citizen, and then he understands the life of the gentry. Xu He was not yearning for it, or was proud of it. He was disgusted from the bottom of his heart, without any cover or reason.

If he didn't want to kill an egg against a stone, he would definitely kill all these beasts.

"Even if you are begging for food like now?"

"Haha, the food you get is better than steamed buns made of human blood."

Xu He's stomach made a sound at the same time, which made some old doctors throw their heads back and laugh.

"My young husband is a wonderful man. I happen to be short of a medical apprentice. Can you please accept me as your teacher? I am illiterate and became a monk halfway. I need a scholar to help me read medical books."

"Can I have enough food and clothing by becoming a disciple?"

"No, I'll charge you one meal at most for your free clinic, but I'll teach you how to help the world and save people."

"become."

Xu He was as desperate as before, so he followed an old man again. This time he was not a blacksmith, but a barefoot doctor.

His name was Zhang Guwang, and he was originally an apprentice in a medicine shop. His master passed away halfway through his studies, and the medicine shop was sold off by his descendants, and he was kicked out.

It just so happened that in troubled times, an old slave who was only responsible for boiling soup and medicine began to become a doctor who could help the world by hanging the pot.

Zhang Guwang said: "In the early years, I knew little about pharmacology. Half of the patients who passed through my hands died, and half lived. Sometimes 8 out of 10 died."

"Then you are really the living king of hell."

Zhang Guwang was not angry at Xu He's teasing. He held his beard and smiled: "If I kill someone, they will have to thank me. Because if I don't cure them, they may die without a chance to survive."

"In today's world, everything depends on destiny."

"Destiny..."

Xu He pursed his lips and said, "Sir, can the world be cured?"

"Of course, you have learned my lifelong skills and can cure the world." Zhang Guwang boasted, "I have been practicing medicine for many years and specialize in treating difficult and complicated diseases. I might be able to write a book in the future."

"good."

Just as Xu He wanted to redeem himself, he seemed to have found what he was looking for, and he settled down to study medicine.

It takes two years to prepare medicine, three years to do pharmacology, five years to do medicine, and another five years to accumulate theories on difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

The year I finished my studies, there was another year of drought. In the past 15 years, there have been floods and droughts, and there have been exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes. It is already clear that the people are coming.

The old doctor also died in this year, and he did not encounter the worst times.

Before he died, he also gave instructions to Xu He.

"Cure..."

He is a very pure doctor, and Xu He is also very pure.

He wanted to save more people.

In the first year of Qingkang, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole country was amnesty. Nine out of ten households were empty.

Xu He has long lived up to his youthful appearance, with gray hair. He walks around holding a free clinic sign made of coarse cloth that he inherited from an old doctor. Before he studied medicine, the world was full of hunger, and after studying medicine, the world is still full of hunger.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Nothing has changed.

No matter how many diseases we cure, we can't cure the world, and no matter how many people we save, we can't save all the people.

A drop of water fell on Xu He's head. He looked up and saw that the long-dry sky had finally begun to rain, and the drops became heavier and heavier.

"It's raining." Xu He's face gradually showed joy, and he kept mumbling "It's raining."

As long as it rains, the land can still be planted. If the land can be cultivated, you can eat enough. If you can eat enough, people will not die. All diseases begin when you are poor, and all sufferings are worse than hunger.

“It’s raining folks!”

His voice rose slightly, then suddenly stopped.

Xu He looked up at the hungry victims around him. Facing the rain falling from the sky, he was left numb, motionless like a walking zombie.

"Doctor Xu, we don't even have the seeds for planting. It's too late to sow now."

"This... is better than nothing."

"The imperial court imposes excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and even a good harvest cannot pay them."

"How can those wealthy landlords afford it?"

"What the gentlemen pay is different from what we pay. They may not even pay one-tenth, but we have to pay more than half."

“Can’t you support yourself by farming?”

Xu He asked himself, he thought for a long time, a long time, a long time

How to treat this disease?

Suddenly one day, he saw that the officers and soldiers only took a small bag of rice for disaster relief, and the rest went into the mouths of the officials and merchants.

Xu He killed the grain soldiers in the street, raised his arms and followed thousands of people, and then entered the town. First they captured the arsenal, then broke the county government office and looted the granary.

With an overwhelming force, the county was besieged with hundreds of thousands of disasters.

There were tens of thousands of victims in the county, and they opened the door with a cry.

"You're a big bastard of a straight bitch, rob his mother, eat his mother!"

Xu He finally stood on the stage of history. Times make heroes. Sometimes a farmer who is still in the field can turn around and become a rebel leader.

Most peasant uprisings are disorderly and unreasonable.

Xu He was determined to cure diseases and save people. He was a quack doctor. He saved half of the people and then killed half of them.

The county and city were destroyed, and the country's already shaky destiny was completely overturned.

The aristocratic families in the city either begged for mercy or wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and extended an olive branch to Xu He. They can provide food, weapons, talent, and help him gain a foothold.

Everything was planned, but there was an extra Xu He in the middle.

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Xu and the chess pieces vaguely glowed with purple gold energy.

"Really, things in the world are impermanent. As long as you can use these aristocratic families for your own use, the gap between you and me will be instantly narrowed."

Panhu couldn't help but admire him a little when he saw the situation developing like this.

It only took a month for a barefoot doctor to become the best rebel in the world, and he had the opportunity to turn him into a base. This is also in line with the chaotic nature of the peasant uprising. Everyone is hungry and has only one breath left. As long as someone rises up, no one cares who it is?

What's more, Xu He has a certain reputation among the victims.

On the other hand, Li Shengxian only became a fourth-grade military attaché after many years of business operation.

However, Xu He is not all good. These aristocratic families can be the greatest help or the greatest threat. They have a large number of talents and can swallow Xu He from within.

"Not necessarily." Li Yi shook his head, and then most of the purple gold energy that just appeared dissipated.

Xu He killed the gentry and slaughtered the aristocratic families, hoarding grain and building high walls.

However, the world has always been about killing the first bird. The imperial court decentralized military power, and all the "princes" in the world began to recruit troops, raise adopted sons, and build armor in his name.

Li Shengxian was among the army of thieves.

He was about to lose, but Li Yi remained calm and composed, saying:

"Now the aristocratic family has become Li Shengxian's heaven again. People, after all, rely on heaven for their livelihood."

"Is there a mistake?" Panhu said not to be outdone, "Li Shengxian has a great reputation and the support of a large family. When the time is right, he will seize the world like grabbing something from a bag."

“In the end it comes down to victory or defeat.”

Panhu was right, Xu He was quickly defeated, and was driven all the way across the mountains, occupying one of the important towns and standing on the mountains.

At first, the imperial court kept urging the coalition forces to attack, and some people really wanted to eradicate the problem. However, after attacking several times, we found that the mountain road was not easy to walk, and the gains outweighed the losses in attacking, so we gave up.

Others have discovered other uses for Hsu.

With their reputation, as long as this rebel is still there, they can continue to recruit troops.

For this reason, the current emperor cried out urgently: Allow thieves to harm the country and the people!