Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 298

[Chapter 294]
Xu Laoqi rode an old mare just finished tonight’s night patrol, when he saw the work in Fuxianglou lit up and began to clean the street in front of the door, he was a little confused and ran up.
“Xiaoer, what are you doing?”
As he said that, Xu Laoqi looked up at the sky, “It’s only Yinshi, why did you pack it up?”
“Don’t you usually start at Maoshi?”
The Xiaoer naturally knew Xu Laoqi saluted respectfully: “It turned out to be Xu Yinluo. You don’t know, yesterday Marquis Wu published three chapters of “Romance of the Three Kingdoms” in a row, and the storyteller sitting upstairs has spoken, and the talk will start an hour earlier than usual!”
“Look, isn’t this someone here?”
Xu Laoqi turned his head and saw many people rubbing their eyes and walking towards Fuxianglou.
“Hey, in order to listen to these chapters an hour earlier, I stayed up all night!”
“Who isn’t? There is Zheliu Academy behind Fuxiang Building, and the manuscripts can be obtained faster than others!”
“Yesterday said yes I’m going to talk about three chapters today!”
Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Xu Laoqi felt a little itchy, got off the old mare, and said to Xiao Er: “Find a front row seat for the man.
” With a wry smile: “Xu Yinluo, I’m really sorry, the seats in the first five rows are all booked out.”
Xu Laoqi stared at him, “Is it okay to let them give way? I Yinluo…”
Xu Laoqi Before the words were finished, there was a sudden rustle beside him, and a figure appeared in front of Xu Laoqi.
“Old man, are you here today too?”
“Hahahaha, old guy, former classmate, today we are in the same building, so wonderful!” “This old man is just trying to make
fun, let’s see what the storyteller has to say about Zhuge Kongming!”
“I waited for several days, but it suffocated me.”
Xu Laoqi looked at the figure in front of him, and quickly squeezed out a submissive smile.
These are all great scholars!
Xu Laoqi gave Xiaoer a look: the first five rows are reserved by these adults?
Xiaoer gave Xu Laoqi a look: Your guess is accurate.
Xu Laoqi threw another look: just find me any place!
Xiao Er returned a look again: Come on!
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The storyteller cleared his throat, slapped Xingmu in his hand, and began to tell the three new chapters he was just familiar with.
Zhuge Liang went out to Qishan, a letter pissed Cao Zhen to death, and the battle was ingenious to suppress Sima Yi. The general situation was grasped, but Sima Yi turned his back on him. Rumors spread in Shu, saying that Zhuge Liang relied on his great achievements, and sooner or later he would usurp the country. The later master Liu Chan asked the eunuch “what to do if it is like this”, and the eunuch said, “the eunuch can be returned to Chengdu, and its military power can be cut to avoid rebellion.” The Empress then issued an edict, proclaiming Kong Ming’s class teacher! The good situation was ruined once.
“Traitor, I’ll kill you!” A great scholar was so angry that he was about to point to the storyteller, but was stopped by another great scholar beside him.
“Brother He Lan, you’re getting irritable… Mr. Shicai’s storyteller just imitated the eunuch’s tone, it’s the content of the book, calm down!” the great Confucian who stopped him advised.
The Helan Confucian also came back to his senses at this time, bowed his hands to the storyteller apologetically, and said: “Mr. imitated it perfectly, as if he had the style of drawing his mouth, the old man was rude for a while, and I was rude for a while! Brother Zhu, thank you!”
Storyteller The gentleman touched the sweat on his forehead, bowed his hands to return the salute, and thanked the great Confucian surnamed Zhu who stopped him.
“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, let’s continue.” The scholar surnamed Zhu said gently, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him!” The
storyteller took a sip of tea and continued to talk.
In the spring and February of the ninth year of Jianxing, Zhuge Liang left Qishan Mountain five times.
The Shu army was waiting for the battle, but the food and grass were delayed. Zhuge Liang used the strategy of “misleading the truth” and defeated Sima Yi. He received an urgent report from Chengdu saying that Sun Wu had invaded, and hurriedly led his troops back to the court.
But after returning to Chengdu, I found out that it turned out that Li Yan, the minister of Tuogu, failed to arrange the food and grass on time, so he falsely spread the news that Sun Wu invaded, deceived Zhuge Liang’s class teacher, and falsely accused Zhuge Liang of returning suddenly for some reason! The advantage of going out of Qishan five times disappeared!
“Thief!” A roar came, and it turned out that the great Confucian surnamed Zhu was very angry at this time, and he was about to hit the storyteller with his righteousness in his hand, but was stopped by the Confucian Helan: “Brother Zhu, you are irritable and irritable… It’s acting, it’s acting…”
The Confucian surnamed Zhu let out a long breath, and cupped his hands: “Hey! I lost my temper, I lost my temper… This Li Yan, sir, is too similar! Sir, continue, continue!”
The storyteller’s mouth twitched.
In just a short while, he has jumped back and forth on the death line twice!
I have to remind my colleagues that there is no need to work hard on the imitation of these villains!
The harder you work, the faster you die.
The storyteller coughed and continued.
In the spring and February of the twelfth year of Jianxing, Kong Ming played again, intending to leave Qishan six times. Qiao Zhou, then Taishi, spoke out against it.
Qiao Zhou said: “I am now in charge of Sitiantai, but there are misfortunes and blessings, so I must play it: there are tens of thousands of birds flying from the south, throwing themselves into the Han River and dying. This is an unknown omen; Kui Xing is in the division of Taibai, and his arrogance is in the north, so he will not attack Wei; and the people in Chengdu have heard that the cypress trees cry at night: there are so many disasters, the prime minister should only guard against them, and not act rashly.”
Kongming said: “I accept the late emperor . You should do your best to hunt down the thieves, because you can create a vain atmosphere of disaster and abolish the country’s great affairs!”
So he led 340,000 troops, marched in five routes, and left Qishan in six!
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Zheliu Academy.
Kong Tianfang put down the manuscript in his hand, frowning, Tian Haiyi looked puzzled.
“Director, what’s going wrong?”
Kong Tianfang shook his head, pointed at the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms with his finger, and said, “That kid Chen Luo is going to make trouble!”
Tian Haiyi was puzzled: “Why do you know that?”
Kong Tianfang He sighed: “Look at the beginning of Chapter 102, he exaggerates the ominous omen! With his writing style, he will never write for no reason, just afraid that something big will happen.”
Tian Haiyi recalled it for a while, laughing He said: “What? He still dares to attack Zhuge Kongming?”
“Minister Wen is about to make Kongming the spiritual symbol of our Confucianism!
” …”
Kong Tianfang said lightly: “The last time Chen Luo made multiple posts, do you remember what happened?”
Tian Haiyi was taken aback.
Lying…
the little dragon girl spurting blood all over the city!
Tian Haiyi suppressed his palpitations, and shook his head: “Impossible! With Chen Luo’s previous style of writing, it all ended perfectly.”
“This time, it must be the return of the Three Kingdoms to Han!”
“Hahaha… the head of the Confucius Institute, don’t Scary talk…hahaha…haha…”
Kong Tianfang sighed for a long time, looked in the direction of Dongcang City, and said in a low
voice—”Chen Luo, you can take care of yourself!”
… In
Dongcang City.
Chen Luo struggled to move his pen.
For some reason, this chapter was always a lot harder to write than the previous ones. It was already dark outside, and I was only halfway through writing.
The one hundred and thirteenth chapter – “Shangfanggu Sima is trapped, Wuzhangyuan Zhuge Yuxing”.
“He said: If you eat less and do more, it won’t be long.”
Kongming sighed and said, “He knows me well!”
Yang Yong, the master bookkeeper, remonstrated: “I saw that the prime minister often corrected his own books, and I thought it was unnecessary… What Sima Yi said is true.”
Kong Ming cried and said: “I don’t know. But I was entrusted by the late emperor, lest others will not It’s like I’m doing my best!” Everyone wept.
When Chen Luo wrote this, he rubbed his sore wrists. Between the lines, he seemed to see an old man who was wearing all clothes and food, trying to use his stooped body to lift the building that was about to fall.
Until the time when it was time to go back, he still tried to fight for his life…
not because he was afraid of death, but because he hadn’t fulfilled his promise to the former master!
It is still possible to do your best and not dare to die.
“I have always known the method of praying, but I don’t know what God’s will is. You can lead forty-nine armored soldiers, each holding a soap flag and wearing soap clothes, to surround the outside of the tent; I will pray for the Big Dipper in the tent.”
“If seven If the main lamp is not extinguished within a day, my life can be extended by one century; if the lamp is extinguished, I will die. Idlers and others are not allowed to teach and enter. Anything that is needed, only let the two children carry it.”
…
“Jiang Wei enters the account . , just as Kong Ming was wearing his hair and wielding a sword, stepping on the gangsters and fighting, suppressing the generals. Suddenly he heard shouts from outside the village, Fang wanted to ask people to ask questions, Wei Yanfei stepped in and said: “Wei soldiers are here.”
“Yan’s footsteps are urgent , and actually extinguished the main lamp. Kong Ming threw away his sword and sighed: Life and death are destined, and you can’t get them if you can’t get them!”
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“It’s so fast…” After writing this chapter, Chen Luo sighed.
It seems that it was still yesterday that he was writing three points of the world, and it seemed that he was still in front of his eyes when he was described as a thousand miles away from the red cliff. Why did he arrive at this Wuzhangyuan in a blink of an eye?
The arrogant and loyal Guan Yunchang is gone; the brave and reckless Zhang Yide is gone; the courageous Zhao Zilong is gone; the old and strong Huang Hansheng is gone;
The confidant who treated him like a gentleman of the country, who was down and out in his early years, ran away in his middle age, and proclaimed himself emperor in his later years also left in Baidi City. Looking around, he was the only one left.
So lonely.
The moment the seven-star lamp was extinguished, he probably knew his destiny.
That’s why Jiang Wei, who was about to kill Wei Yan, was stopped.
It’s just, it’s a pity
…
Chen Luo rubbed his face, feeling a little wet on his hands for no reason, and didn’t stop, and continued to write the next chapter –
“The Star of the Fallen Han Prime Minister Passed to Heaven, Seeing the Wooden Statue Wei Dudu was frightened”.
Zhuge Liang, who knew his fate, taught Jiang Wei what he had learned all his life, leaving a backbone for the Han Dynasty, and then began to arrange the various parties to deal with after his death in every detail.
One by one, one by one, one by one, clear and clear.
How to advance, how to retreat, how to defend, well-organized.
There are all kinds of family and state affairs, and none of them worry about themselves!
Resting for the last time, he opened his eyes again because of Shangshu Li Fu.
Fu said: Fu was ordered by the emperor, and asked the prime minister who would be in charge of major affairs after a hundred years.
Kong Ming said: “After my death, the person who can be responsible for major affairs: Jiang Gongyan is suitable.”
Fu said: “After Gongyan, who can succeed?”
Kong Ming said: Fei Wenwei can follow.
Fu asked again: After Wen Wei, who should be the successor?
Kong Ming didn’t answer. All the generals looked forward and remembered, and they were gone. At that time, on August 23rd in the autumn of the twelfth year of Jianxing, he was fifty-four years old.
The bird throws itself into the river, the cypress cries at night, the autumn wind blows, and the stars fall!
Three visits frequently troubled the world’s schemes, and the two dynasties helped the veterans’ hearts.
He died before leaving the teacher, which made the hero burst into tears.
…
I, Zhuge Liang, are called Mr. Wolong.
Know astronomy and geography.
Don’t you know that the power of the Han Dynasty is exhausted, don’t you know that the
limit is three parts of the world,
so,
The first time you came to me, I hid.
The second time you came to me, I avoided it.
The third time you came to see me, I slept in spring in thatched cottage, deliberately neglecting you.
You stood under the hall and waited for me for an hour!
Come
on! Go with you!
An Wenchun sleeps for an hour and works day
and night for half his life.
Twenty-seven days after leaving the mountain, fifty-four days after returning to heaven.
Such is the destiny!
As it should be!
This is exactly:
when the body is not ascending and thinking of retreating, it is said when you have achieved success.
Just because the first master Ding Ning, the stars fell and the autumn wind went to Wuzhangyuan!
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Preview the content of the next chapter: Hundreds of great scholars go to Dongcang!
If you want to know how Chen Luo lived and died, please read the next chapter.
Later, it was originally written a similar dialogue between Zhuge Liang and Chen Luo, ancient and modern. After thinking about it, it didn’t fit the atmosphere of this chapter, so I deleted it. .
The next time you do an anti-theft badge, you can put it up for everyone to see.
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Yes, I was naughty again at the end ~
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My clever little brain has indeed found the ticket password…
(End of this chapter)
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