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Four hundred and fifty-eight chapters imitation task

The key now is to figure out which spelling bar installed on this Bagua grid represents which of the Bagua.

Only by knowing which hexagram is, can you push the wood strips according to the hexagram and unravel the mechanism.

The holder of the Bagua pattern certainly knows the box he holds and the hexagrams he represents, and it is easy to open the box every time.

However, it is difficult for outsiders to make accurate judgments.

"Since you know this is a gossip, can you open it?"

Changsun knew that Lao Lu was a very smart person and could not hide anything from him, especially since he still asked for his help, he should not be fooled by him.

This is one, and the second is that Lao Lu is still a very principled person. If he breaks through his bottom line, he will never do it.

Therefore, many things must be explained clearly in advance. Since he needs to cooperate, he must not hide them. If so, the imitation of the box will not be successful.

With Lao Lu's personality, he would never help Changsun do things ignorantly.

Even if you don't say everything, you have to reveal a little.

"Of course I can open it." Lao Lu was very confident.

"But, where is this box?"

"Why are you showing me only the patterns and things?"

"If you want to open it, you must naturally see the real thing."

"The physical object is not in my hands at the moment. I just want you to see this pattern. As long as you know it, many things will be much easier."

"What do you want me to do?" Old Lu smiled and kept his eyes. When he heard this, his eyes instantly became sharp. However, such sharp eyes and such eyes that were completely incompatible with him only appeared in his eyes for a moment.

After that, it disappeared soon.

However, Changsun noticed it.

Lao Lu, Lao Lu, it’s true that the sword is not old!

He saw it again, but Changsun was not in a hurry. According to Changsun's analysis, Lao Lu would agree to help him imitate the gossip pattern.

"There is nothing special. I want you to take action and create the same gossip pattern."

“Same?”

“Exactly the same?”

Lao Lu was puzzled. Changsun was rich in the world and was a court official. He had never seen any good things. If he wanted to create a Bagua pattern, it would not be difficult.

Why do you have to look for him alone? It seems that there is indeed an ulterior motive.

"That's right, and I want to tell you one more thing, that is, this gossip pattern involves the secrets of the court, and it is of great importance. You must not tell others. It is precisely because of this reason that I can only rely on you."

What he expected was indeed correct. He could mobilize Changsun Wuji to run to his dilapidated courtyard. Ninety-ninety percent of such matters involved the government.

Moreover, he could guess a little bit about the content of the government.

It is nothing more than the inside story of the palace disputes, and perhaps it is related to the current emperor.

Can he choose not to cooperate?

Changsun Wuji has come to him, and I'm afraid there is no such opportunity.

You know the news and you are not cooperating. Perhaps Changsun won’t say anything on the surface, but he will always doubt you, for fear that you will tell his secret.

Of course, this is to think in a bad direction. Changsun might not be so ruthless. In a good direction, they were brothers who had been through life and death in their early years, and their relationship was extraordinary.

If Changsun is in trouble, Lao Lu can even sacrifice his life.

It seems that there is nothing to shirk to just imitate such a box.

"Duke."

"Hey, you and my brother, just call me Changsun."

Lao Lu was a little reluctant, and his brothers were naturally brothers, but the relationship was not as good as before. If he still lived with Changsun with his brotherly affection, Changsun would not be happy after a long time. However, he had asked him for this moment. Since he asked him to call him Changsun, then follow his personality.

"Changsun, I can help you imitate the box, but you have to be honest, what is the use of making this box?"

"Is what you want to do a righteous act?"

"Of course I..." Changsun was anxious to defend himself. Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Lao Lu: "Don't rush to answer first, think about it before saying it."

"I know, you are a person who does big things, and it is not convenient to tell me clearly about many things. On the one hand, this is for the sake of keeping confidentiality, and on the other hand, it is for my sake. After all, the more I know, the more dangerous it is." He said something nice first and stabilized Changsun.

Changsun was still very proud of his words and was very helpful to him. He nodded repeatedly. He thought to himself, after all, his old friends understood him.

Seeing that he was smiling, Lao Lu could make everything clear.

"However, I hope you can reveal a little about what it is and who it involves. Such a box with complex shape, depending on what you mean, has been made and used by someone."

"If you want to do something exactly the same, you must take it out and cheat people. Why do you want to do this?"

Lao Lu's serial questions surprised Changsun a little, not that it was difficult to answer, but that he didn't know where to speak better.

After a while, he was picky and picky about what he said in his heart and found something he could say.

"You are right. When I came, I really wanted to hide it from you, but I should say that I am also lucky. If you don't ask, I may not say it."

"Now that you ask, I can't hide it anymore."

"Actually, this Bagua pattern belongs to the King of Wei."

Old Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had realized something.

As far as he knows, Changsun has always disliked King of Wei, and now he wants to make a fuss on such a box.

It can be seen that there must be some important treasure hidden in this box.

Moreover, such a treasure is obviously not good for King Wei. As an old friend, Lao Lu knew many of Changsun’s ideas.

Those who cannot tell others and those who cannot show others will reveal something to Lao Lu whenever he has the chance.

How should I say this kind of thing?

For Changsun, it is actually a way to decompress.

The situation was complicated, and many things were pressing on his heart, and there was almost no one around him who could tell.

Objectively speaking, it is not without it, but he definitely dared not talk to those people, the relatives or colleagues surrounding him.

He cannot put his relatives into danger, and he cannot believe those colleagues who are obsessed with him. Who knows that they are enemies or friends?

There are so many unfaithful thoughts hidden, so over the years, Lao Lu is the only one who can believe it wholeheartedly.

So, to a certain extent, Lao Lu was also very miserable. He didn't want to know where he wanted to find out these inside stories.

But there was no way. He couldn't take out what was heard in his ears, so he could only let him stay in his heart and mind.

He knew that Changsun also had expectations for the future, especially Li Shimin's next generation, who also hoped to be able to control it in his hands.
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