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Chapter 68 Late Night Lesson: The Robbers

The sound of a voice from the last chapter of the book aroused Yuan Shen's spirit. He saw him come in and stood up to greet him. Yang Jin looked at him and did not recognize the man. He only heard him say: "Amitabha, the young monk wandered here today. I heard that the prince is here."

Therefore, I came here to pay my respects!" After taking off his felt hat, it turned out to be a monk. King Guangyang clasped his hands and said, "Master Chewu, please sit down quickly!" According to the book, the monk's name is Chewu, and he is from the south of Mangshan Mountain in Luoyang.

A traveling monk from Baima Temple on the north bank of Luluo River had a close personal relationship with Wang Yuanshen of Guangyang. He was originally a member of an aristocratic family. He accidentally killed someone in a fight due to drunkenness. In order to avoid being pursued by the government, he became a monk.

The monk was not humble and sat down. "I haven't seen him before I heard his voice. The master always comes and goes without a trace. As the master said just now, I really don't know what it means to make up for it. I hope you can give me some advice!"

"Amitabha, it's my fault. The young monk was also at the school military field at that time. He could clearly see the situation on the field. General Yang is brave and invincible, but he met his opponent today. As the saying goes, there are people outside the world! Don't be discouraged, Prince and General.

Don’t you hear that the sky has cleared up again after the rain?” Monk Zhüwu still spoke like Zen words.

"After the rain, the sky will be sunny? What does Master mean?" Wang Yuanshen of Guangyang still didn't understand what he said and asked.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you are taking the exam for a junior monk! It seems that I have no choice but to tell the truth."

"The king is all ears"

"My lord, what do you think a person will do when he knows you want to kill him?" Chewu still guided him and said, "Of course he will be on full alert!" Yuan Shen replied.

"But, he didn't expect what would happen if you wanted to kill him?" After saying that, he went to chant the Buddha's name again. I really don't know if the Buddha would be angry after hearing what he said.

"Master is saying, can we send assassins to kill him on the road?" Yuan Shen finally understood what the monk meant and slapped his head. Why didn't I think of such a simple question?

He glanced at Yang Jin, and Yang Jin knew what he wanted to say. Yang Jin thought to himself: Are we here to kill each other? Or are we here to exterminate rebels? But how dare the prince’s generals not turn around and pick from the army?

After killing ten killers, he returned to the tent and heard that Zheng Junshou was also inside. He hid the ten killers in the dark and entered the tent himself.

The inside and outside of the tent were completely different. You could feel the warm feeling as soon as you entered. King Guangyang saw him coming in and knew that everything was ready. He glanced at him and Yang Jin gave him an affirmative look in return. Zheng Junshou saw their flirting.

It seemed that he was too redundant, so the soldier put the charcoal in the barrel in the tent, got up and left.

"Is everything ready?" "Go back to your lord, be ready!" "Let them stop chasing you tonight." Monk Chewu said, "Well, when General Yang goes, remember not to let them recognize you. Remember.

"?" King Guangyang said very firmly, "My lord, please rest assured, we will not let others come out. Even if we recognize them, they will not speak!" Yang Jin said with confidence.

Yang Jin had trouble falling asleep that night. What do you think this is? He was still thinking about why King Guangyang had to kill Dugu Ruyu and in such a despicable way. Although he also killed people like crazy, he was no longer the same as before.

Now he was doing fair and aboveboard things and was about to execute them, but they were dirty and scandalous things. He couldn't understand how a monk could come up with the idea to kill people!

Dugu stayed in an inn with Li Chong as he wished. The business of the inn was very sluggish, the shopkeeper was dozing off, and the waiter was sitting on a stool. When he saw them, they were busy with what was considered a big business.

After serving tea and pouring water, Li Chong ordered a few small vegetables and asked the waiter to prepare them. After a while, the dishes were served. Dugu watched as Li Chong picked up a few green vegetables with his chopsticks and chewed them slowly.

The food was delicious. I couldn't help but have some questions in my mind, but there were so many people and I couldn't think of asking them. I kept paying attention to Li Chong with questions and Li Chong acted like he didn't see anything.

After eating, they asked for five superior rooms and four medium rooms, and went to have a rest.

Li Chong slept for a while. After all, he was getting older and time is not forgiving. After sleeping for a while, he got up. He felt a figure outside the room and shouted: "Is it Dugulang outside?" "Sir, it is."

Junior!" Dugu Ruyuan was stopped by a sudden "Come in" and said "Yes!" Dugu Ruyuan appeared in the room.

"You have a lot of questions, don't you?" Li Chong asked straight to the point, "Yes, this junior has some questions to ask, but I don't know where to start?" Dugu Ruyuan replied with the question just now. Li Chong motioned for him to sit down, and Dugu Ruyuan asked him to sit down.

He found a stool and sat down. "Your question is not the art of war question I gave you, so you just ask it casually?" Li Chonghao wanted to know his question.

"Sir, I just want to ask." He paused and found it difficult to ask, so he said, "I want to ask you, why do you eat green vegetables so deliciously?" Li Chong smiled and thought about it.

His beard said: "You are so hesitant to ask me why you eat vegetables when your family is so rich. This is superficial. In fact, you want to ask me where I got so much money, right?" Dugu blinked as he wished.

Pi nodded.

"You little naughty kid, I've expected this a long time ago, so you're still embarrassed to talk to me!" Dugu Ruyi was embarrassed by what he said, and rubbed his hands with a silly smile.

"Let me tell you, this is also a knowledge of life." Li Chong said very slowly, like a teacher in Taixue. This sentence aroused Dugu Ruyuan's interest. If Delehmo had not slept and heard this, he would have had to

I laughed so hard, how come I still have a knowledge after making so much money? I asked: "It's a knowledge, the juniors don't understand what the adults mean."

"Of course you don't understand. Do you know what kind of era we are in now? In such an era, to serve as a minister in the court is to accompany the emperor like a tiger. The old emperor won the respect of the late emperor and entrusted him with soldiers.

Ren, I have been leading troops to fight all year round, and I have gradually gained a short period of peace and prosperity. Gradually, my achievements have increased. Some people say that my military achievements are higher than that of Han Xin in the Han Dynasty! This sentence is a dangerous signal, I

I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for many days because of this sentence." Dugu realized that he had great merit, so Han Xin was killed. His ancestor Liu Bang killed more than one Han Xin.

Li Chong continued: "Why? Because of my great military exploits and high prestige, ordinary people would definitely be very happy, but I always felt that danger was right in front of me. Later, my eldest son gave me an idea. He

Tell me about Zhaolie Emperor Liu Bei. I think you are right. What the emperor was afraid of was that his ministers had great military exploits but could keep themselves clean. This was a threat to them, so I also made money! But I didn’t know how to spend it.

Money, many people say that I am stingy, and if I am stingy, I will be stingy. In this way, when the emperor is happy, what you want is money, not his empire, and he will trust you more!"

Dugu listened to his eloquent talk as he wished, and the doubts in his heart were solved. He had a feeling that Li Chong seemed to have taught him another lesson, "My child, this old man only has a few years left to live, but you

You are still young! There is still a long way to go, so you have to pay attention to everything! This is a troubled world!"

Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading. Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Dugu is very lucky in life as he wishes. He can hear such teachings, which is a new enlightenment for the development of his life. The two talked about it late at night before falling asleep.

The next morning they got up and washed up. The waiter served the food. After everyone had eaten, they hurried away. When they reached the intersection, Dugu reluctantly left Li Chong as he wished. The two sat down and chatted again.

They were old friends. Li Chong always felt that this was the last time he chatted with Dugu Ruyuan. He looked at the sun setting in the west before saying goodbye and leaving. Delermo was also a little reluctant to let go of the old man. He and Dugu Ruyuan kept seeing them disappear.

In the distance, he waved his horse and headed towards Dingzhou.

The two of them stayed in an inn at night. In the middle of the night, they heard the sound of horse hooves, followed by a rapid knock on the door. More than a dozen big men came in to stay, each with a hand in their hand.

A bright big knife, the waiter turned pale with fright, and arranged a room for them! I asked them how they would believe that they were just passing businessmen, would the waiter believe that he was a bandit? It looked very similar.

The waiter led a man who claimed to be Mr. Mu Yi to a superior room. Mr. Mu Yi entered the room and took a look at the one and a half taels of silver placed on the table. He asked in a low voice: "Second Brother, would you like to inquire about something?"

The waiter's eyes were fixed on the silver on the table, and then he realized that they were not robbers. How could a robber give any money?

"Have you ever seen two passers-by? One is black and the other is white. The black one is extremely ugly, and the white one is a beautiful man that is hard to find in the world!" As he said this, he glanced at the silver on the table.

"Sir, I don't know, what do you want from them?" The waiter didn't dare to say it directly, he was afraid that he was their enemy.

"So you have seen them! Tell me quickly if they have left!" Master Mu Yi said with a tone that did not allow him to avoid it.

"That, this--"

"What about this and that?" Master Mu Yi drew his sword, and the cold light shone on the waiter's face. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground and shouted intermittently: "Master, spare your life!

"Sir, please spare me." He got up and kowtowed like garlic. Just now, I thought they were not robbers, but now I am sure they are robbers.

"Keep your voice down!" Mr. Mu Yi lowered his voice and said, "Speak quickly! If what you say is true, the money belongs to you. If you tell any lies, I will chop off your head!"

The waiter had seen such a situation before. He was so frightened that he almost peed in his pants and didn't dare to hide it anymore. He stretched his head and looked outside to make sure there was no movement, and then said softly: "Master, they are in the inn!"

If you want to know why they are looking for Dugu Ruyuan, we will analyze it next time


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