Chapter 62: A game of chess to destroy the country
"Haha, why don't you go up to the desert and let Yang Yang capture the formation for you?" Wei Yang laughed, eager to give it a try.
Seeing this scene, Huang couldn't help but smile to himself. He was sitting in the chess room, holding a country in his hand, conquering the Central Plains, winning in battle, and finally becoming the king of the world.
No young man can resist such temptation.
"I'll forget it."
Huang took a sip of wine and said calmly: "Compared to chess, I am better at killing, and I am the Qin State Master, and I will only fight for Qin in this life."
"I have no skills to strengthen Qin, nor do I have the ambition to fight for other countries. Even if I am slightly better on the chessboard, it will only make me a laughing stock."
Hearing this, Wei Yang remained silent.
He actually wanted to explore the depths of Huang. Ever since he met Huang, this person had given him a feeling of being shrouded in mist.
As a result, as soon as he thought about it, he was rejected by Huang.
However, Huang's refusal made Wei Yang even more eager to take action. There was also competition among scholars and close friends.
He was depressed and desperately wanted to be released.
At this time, a middle-aged man opened his mouth in vain and invited Wei Yang: "Can I play a game of chess with you, sir?"
At this moment, Wei Yang was in high spirits and couldn't help but nod his head and said: "The market?"
The middle-aged man said boldly: "It's a big deal."
Seeing this scene, Huang also became interested. As soon as he got started, he dared to use a big game to destroy the country. This middle-aged man was not an ordinary person.
The two sat down, and the maid served the old wine from Dong Xiangchun's special collection. The two drank together, and their fighting spirit grew. For a while, the scholars from the Yangxin Hall gathered around.
Watching the excitement is a kind of inheritance, which comes from the nature of the Chinese people.
While the two were drinking and the scholars gathered together, the game board and the chessboard were placed one by one, and the female deacon stood solemnly three feet in front of the long case.
At this time, the chess boy came up and asked: "Can you please name me, gentlemen?"
"Haha, I'm going to hold on to Wei." The middle-aged man smiled, confident.
At this moment, Wei Yang glanced at the chess boy, looked back at Huang and smiled brightly, and then said: "Since you are going to fight for Wei, I will fight for Qin."
The two chose Qin and Wei, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. These days, the six countries were divided into Qin, and the hatred between Qin and Wei swept the world, and the heat was extremely high.
The two chose Qin and Wei and competed against each other, completely igniting the burning fire of gossip among the scholars.
The middle-aged man held the white one, and Wei Yang held the black one. For a moment, the swords and swords flashed between the two, fighting spirit grew, and the desire to win grew.
After taking a sip of old wine, the middle-aged man smiled calmly: "Wei Juzhongyuan is the world's number one overlord and the first-hand Tianyuan."
The middle-aged man gave birth to his son, and the deaconess said loudly: "The first one, Wei Ju Tianyuan."
"The central place radiates to the four poles and has a majestic view of all the wastelands. Sir, you are so confident." Wei Yang smiled confidently and stretched out his hand: "Qin lives in the northwest, has the same source as Zhou, and inherits the Qi of the Yin and Shang kings. First hand, the northwest star position."
The deaconess spoke, and the chess boy placed the chess pieces. On the huge chessboard in the hall, two black and white pieces were fighting.
"Star position on the right hand." Luo Zi, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face, always calmly said: "Use power to gain ground, and the world will be convinced."
At this moment, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "No country in the world is ever strong. Qin Jun Ying Quliang is young and brave, and the Qin army is brave and not afraid of death. This move will lead to the Nine-Five."
Both of them are masters of chess, and they can talk very quickly. One of them leads the attack with great momentum, and has a majestic appearance. The other is based on the fundamentals, making great moves, and the various players gather together to form a momentum.
"In this world, there are only a few people who can defeat Wei Yang. Who is this person?" Huang's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and Huang was a little curious.
There is no winner or lose in this game of chess.
draw.
"Haha, sir, it's a draw today. Can we play chess again in our spare time?" The middle-aged man put down the chess piece in his hand and asked Wei Yang.
"good."
Watching the middle-aged man leave, Wei Yang took a long time to look back and said: "He is indeed a great sage in the world. He has a sharp chess style. He can overwhelm others with every piece he makes."
"You can actually turn an aggressive person into a majestic one, and you can learn from him."
"Haha, Brother Yang, are you bragging again?" He joked, and pushed the wine cup towards Wei Yang: "What? We know each other?"
"I can probably guess it."
Picking up the wine cup and taking a sip, Wei Yang chuckled: "The person who is best at using power to overwhelm others is not the kings of the world, but the Legalist Shenzi."
"Shenzi?"
At this moment, even Luang's face showed shock. In this era of brilliant culture and hundreds of schools of thought contending, there are so many literati.
However, those who are called sons are the real celebrities, as bright as the stars.
Only when we work together to the extreme and become our own family, will we be called a son in the world. This is a kind of honorific title and the ultimate pursuit of scholars in the world.
In this era, warriors seek to be invincible and invincible in battles. The king seeks to unite the nine princes and rule the world.
As for the pursuit of a scholar, in addition to becoming an official in one place and benefiting one place, the real pursuit is to be called a son.
Call the son.
It is not recognized by the king of a country, but recognized by the literati all over the world. Real success and fame.
Be careful.
Legalist school.
The three schools of Legalism, the power of magic.
Now, Huang has met two of them, except Shen Buhai who believes in martial arts.
Outside Dongxiangchun, there is a stone pavilion.
There was a brief case and drinks on the table, and Pang Juan came here just to say goodbye to his friends.
"Surely Shenzi doesn't want to stay?" Pang Juan smiled bitterly and tried to persuade him for the last time: "Wei is more suitable for Shenzi to expand than Qi!"
"Haha, my ambition is in the academy, not in the court." After a sip of wine, he spoke cautiously and said: "Wei Yang is a man of great talent, so why should the general sacrifice what is close and seek what is far away?"
"The general asked me to take the examination of the school's guard martingale. I just talked with him in the Yangxin Hall of Dongxiangchun. I hold white and fight for Wei. Guard martingale holds black and fight for Qin."
"In the end, it ends in a draw."
At this moment, Pang Juan was stunned. He knew who the person in front of him was. Wei Yang could draw with Shen, which showed his talent.
The thoughts in his mind reappeared, and Pang Juan was confused: "I personally took the exam for Wei Yang of the school. He gave me the impression that he was mediocre and pedantic, and he only studied Confucianism."
"Ha ha……"
Shen Dao laughed loudly and explained to Pang Juan, "Wei Yang is the concubine of the prime minister's house, so he is naturally wary of you."
"Dong Xiangchun plays the chess game of destroying the country. He doesn't know his name, but only his talent and learning. Naturally, he shows his true qualities as a famous person."
"Ha ha……"
Pang Juan laughed and then shook his head: "Compared to Wei Yang, Pang Juan prefers Shenzi to stay in Wei..."
Pang Juan was extremely confident and a very smart man. Gongshu Cuo recommended Wei Yang, but Wei Wangfeng did not use it. His recommendation could not change anything.
As long as you are careful, once you decide to become an official, you can easily become the prime minister of Wei based on your status, reputation, talent and knowledge.
It's just that there are some things that it's not convenient for him to say directly. If he does, it will affect Shen Dao's perception of Wei and have a worse effect.
"Shenzi, you really don't want to think about it?"