The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

Bai Qi, the God of Death, said respectfully to Fusu.

Fusu and Bai Qi walked into the room and started a long discussion about the map on the wall.

Bai Qi said seriously to Fusu:

"The general trend of the world is that if it unites for a long time, it must divide, and if it divides for a long time, it must unite. This dynasty has experienced peace for too long, and a great chaos will inevitably occur, thus disrupting the peaceful period."

Fusu heard Bai Qi's words and felt that he was worthy of Bai Qi, the God of Killing. He was a famous military strategist who lived up to his reputation. He could see the truth of history at a glance. The Yellow Turban Rebellion that broke out soon after also corresponded to Bai Qi's words. talk.

"What else does the general have to say? What should we do then?"

Fusu said quickly.

When Bai Qi was doing his business, he ignored any foreign voices and continued to preach:

"If you want to gain some benefits, you should be prepared before the war breaks out, otherwise you will easily get into trouble."

"And the young master must always remember that before the three armies are moved, food and grass go first. The young master must make preparations in advance."

Bai Qi said to Fusu very strictly.

"General Bai, please don't worry. I have also been on the battlefield. I understand the rules on the battlefield. There is no need to worry, General Bai." Fusu patted his chest and assured General Bai.

"That's fine. You are also someone who has gone to the battlefield with Mr. Qin. I am most at ease with Mr. Qin's actions."

Bai Qi said with some relief.

Then he turned back to Fusu, pointed at the distribution of forces on the map, and continued to talk to Fusu.

During the discussion between Fusu and Bai Qi, time passed unknowingly.

The moon was hanging in the middle, and the two of them lit candles and were still talking loudly and in high spirits.

"General, it's getting late today. You should rest early. Why don't we talk tomorrow?"

Bai Qi took a look and found that it was indeed what Fusu said. He felt a little embarrassed and felt that it had disturbed the young master's rest. He cupped his hands and said quickly:

"I'm really sorry. Bai is a little excited today. It's been a long time since I've had anyone treat me as highly as you, Master. I didn't realize I spoke so late." ..

Chapter 15 The Yellow Turban Rebellion breaks out

"It's okay, it's okay. I haven't met a military strategist like you, General Bai, around me for a long time. General, you are so interested, it is good news to me."

Fusu complimented Bai Qi.

"Where, where, sir, you think too highly of me."

"Well, you and I will talk about this today, and we will continue to talk in detail tomorrow."

"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Bai, please step back now."

After saying that, Bai Qi offered me his hand, turned around and left.

When Fusu saw Bai Qi turn and leave, he also stood up and walked to the bed, taking off his clothes and getting ready to rest.

At the third watch, Fusu suddenly woke up and found that it was still dark, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

He got up with his clothes on and walked out of the room. When he saw the moon in the sky was not full, he suddenly thought.

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I don't know if there are any mooncakes here. If not, it will lack a festive atmosphere.

Fusu thought of Concubine Yan and the others. He didn't know how they were living here, or whether they were satisfied or not. After all, this was no longer the world of Qin Shimingyue. They had experienced too many things with Fusu. , I don’t know if they feel homesick, and I don’t know if they still miss that world.

At the middle of the moon, a gentle breeze blew across the water, causing little ripples on the water.

Seeing such beautiful scenery, Fusu couldn't help but think of Zhu Ziqing's article "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond".

The breeze swept through the treetops, causing a few fallen leaves on the trees to fall slightly and fall on the water, causing ripples.

Fusu looked up and saw the moon in the sky. Suddenly he remembered Li Bai's poem "Drinking Alone under the Moon" and couldn't help but softly recite the poem.

“A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows. "

"I just don't have a bottle of wine, so I feel a little uncomfortable for me to drink and recite poetry at the same time."

Fusu sighed slightly.

Such beautiful scenery is wasted without the company of beautiful women and fine wine.

The lotus in the pond rippled slightly, and even the frog next to the lotus began to croak.

The sound of fallen leaves in the wind and the croaking of frogs made Fusu himself become more artistic, giving rise to an impulse to recite poetry.

Fusu took a leisurely walk around the garden and heard a sound coming from outside.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" made Fusu know that it was already the fourth watch.

Fusu himself spent half an hour without knowing it.

"There's still an hour left, and it's going to be dawn. Why not just go back to the room and rest."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards his room.

Fusu didn't take off his clothes and slept with them on.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Fusu woke up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the living room.

On the way, he stopped a servant who was in a hurry and asked in confusion:

"What happened to make you so flustered? How is it appropriate to look like this?"

"Back to the young master, there is news from outside that the three brothers Zhang Jiao raised a yellow scarf flag, established a sect, traveled around the world, and recruited many disciples."

The servant hurriedly returned to Fusu.

"With the slogan that the sky is dead, Huang Tian should be established, the age of Jiazi will be good for the world, Taipingdao was founded. The sect took saving the common people as its own responsibility, called itself General Tiangong, and led the masses to launch an uprising."

"The Yellow Turban Rebellion finally broke out. It just so happened that I summoned the powerful general Bai Qi, the God of Killing, some time ago. Otherwise, there would really be no one around me to use him."

Fusu smiled slightly.

"Well, then you go over first and I'll go find the old lady."

Fusu waved his hand to the servant, indicating that he should leave first.