In the early morning, Shen Yuanjing and Huang Yaoshi sat opposite each other on the big stone, one holding black and the other holding white, playing Go in a horizontal line on the stone.

I saw the black and white chess pieces fighting each other on the chessboard. They looked up at each other and fought fiercely. The black chess force gradually became strong, and they captured a large area of ​​territory in the middle, while the white chess seemed to be a little weak and was only scattered around.

After a while, the black chess gained the upper hand. Seeing that he was about to win, Huang Yaoshi calmly picked up a piece and put it in the southwest corner. Shen Yuanjing's eyes shrank and stared at the chessboard for a long time before sighing: "The master of Huangdao is very good at chess. His hand is very skillful in attacking the west, and I can't do it."

Huang Yaoshi was very proud and said to himself: "So you are not good at everything." But he said modestly: "No, it's just a lucky person. True Lord's chess skills are not bad, he just needs less training. If you focus on this, you will not be able to beat me in a long time."

Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "I once heard: 'If you don't become a national player at the age of twenty, you will have no hope for life.' At this age, even if you practice, you will not be able to become a great player." It is no big deal if you lose a game of chess, and he will not be able to win the first place in everything.

Seeing that he took the black pieces back into the jar with a light wind, Huang Yaoshi secretly felt ashamed and said to himself: "Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all minor ways. He has great ambitions, so how could he care about these things? If it were compared to martial arts, I would be far inferior."

He coughed and said, "'The sky is used as a chessboard and a star, and who can do it? The earth is used as a string for the pipa, and who can play it without me?' The true lord is really brave. When he succeeds, I don't know how many literati and poets will come here to pay tribute."

When he first saw this pair written with his fingers, he was inexplicably shocked. He and Lin Chaoying left words on the stone wall behind the Quanzhen Sect, both of which were fossil pills used to make tricks. Only when the stone surface was softened could he be portrayed with his fingers. I thought that Shen Yuanjing didn't need this, and his profound skills were beyond the reach of the world.

Shen Yuanjing said lightly: "When at that time, this big stone will be pushed down the valley if it is not flattened by someone. Who knows?"

Huang Yaoshi was stunned and said for a while: "True Lord said that the birds were all hidden? The descendants of Duke Zhongxiang and Duke Zaixing are not there, right?"

"Was his father's surname Wanyan?" Shen Yuanjing said: "If the descendants can all have the virtues and talents of their ancestors, wouldn't the Kong family have been saints from generation to generation? Aren't the Zhang family all gods? The emperor is ruthless and cannot be judged by ordinary people."

Huang Yaoshi nodded and said, "The True Lord refused to be the emperor himself and did not choose a person who was easy to control. Is this little baby special? Or is it because of his relationship with my son-in-law that there is naturally strong support?"

Shen Yuanjing said: "At first glance, I knew that this child was born with a destiny and was in any industry. If he closed his door and studied, he would inevitably be a high school student. If he entered the world, he would be a hero of a generation. If he was used to compete for his talents, he would be a person who could do his best. The rest would be a trivial matter and no need to worry about it."

"Destiny? The True Lord still believes in this?"

"If you believe it occasionally, it's okay." Shen Yuanjing replied casually, and Huang Yaoshi stopped asking.

The two played a few more games, but Shen Yuanjing was still slow. Instead, Huang Yaoshi couldn't stand it anymore. He set up a game and pointed at the chessboard and asked: "True Lord, look at this piece of white chess surrounded by all sides and has a low power. How can he break the situation?"

Shen Yuanjing chuckled lightly, and his left hand touched the stone wall next to him. He saw gravel slag falling down, and it was flattened in a few strokes. He used his fingers to make a pen, the stone wall was as paper, and a few simple outlines, and a map of the world situation fell on it.

When Huang Yaoshi saw that his finger was half an inch deep into the stone wall, it seemed to have entered the water surface, with no stagnation between the strokes, he admired him very much.

Shen Yuanjing said: "The small country in the border area of ​​Dali believes in Buddhism, has abandoned political affairs and relaxed force. It is all due to the protection of the Pili Immortal."

Huang Yaoshi was stunned and then realized that the "Pili Immortal" pointed at Song Taizu. This strong man who said, "Where can you let others snore by the bed?", once used a jade axe to trample the west of the Dadu River and said, "It's not my fault."

Shen Yuanjing chose the position in the middle of the river with his left hand, and stroked downwards, connecting directly to the capital of Dali. He pinched the white pieces with his right hand, pressed the chessboard, lifted up a few black pieces, and said, "The dry bones in the tomb, wherever the soldiers reach, destroy the Gula." The chess piece was a little bit down and embedded in the chessboard.

Huang Yaoshi said, "How about the Song court?" Shen Yuanjing said, "The pigs and sheep in the circle are fat, and sooner or later it turns into food on the plate." His left hand passed by Xiangyang, and the Bingfeng pointed directly to Jiangnan. When the other party made up the black sperm, he pressed the second white sperm and broke out another piece of land.

The black piece fell down, and without waiting for Huang Yaoshi to ask, he pinched a white piece in his hand, first pressed it into the chessboard, and said, "The golden man was originally a wolf, but now he has been trained as a dog. If the sticks are mixed, he can no longer hold his tail and fight for his life, and he will only escape with his tail." He connected Xiangyang and Kaifeng with his left hand.

Huang Yaoshi said nothing and took another move. Shen Yuanjing pinched Bai Zi and played with it for a while. While falling down, he said, "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The upward throne of Ogedei is already tortuous, and he is also suspected of murdering his brothers. Now I am forced to swear by the face again. I am afraid that I will not be able to shock those nephews. The chaos in Mongolia is about to begin, and we still have time."

"Nine years are so short." Huang Yaoshi sighed and said, "Kaohsiung Han Dynasty is tough and tough, and Emperor Tang is full of heroic spirit. Only after seven years of hardship can the country be established."

Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "I'm afraid there will be no nine years. According to the nature of the Mongolian kings, the one who made the oath was Ogedei. Just change to a knight, and the oath will be lifted? Time is too late!"

Huang Yaoshi himself is a person who values ​​promises a lot. He can't make a turn for the moment. When he heard the other party make a move, he suddenly realized and said intimately: "In the future, you must not have such a pedantic view to planning a country."

He looked at the situation that had been turned on the chessboard, and he was completely focused and asked, "The True Lord came over to me. I guess he had a certain plan in his heart, but he didn't know how to act next?"

Shen Yuanjing said: "It's just to build high walls, accumulate grain, and slowly become king. Now there is no war, no money, grain and territory, and you and I need to plan slowly."

"What a 'building walls high, accumulating grain, and slowly becoming king'! True Lord is great!" Huang Yaoshi sighed, jumped off the big stone, and walked back and forth a few steps, saying: "We are not nothing. Like the reputation of the True Lord and the chivalrous of Jing'er, they are all real strength, which is much stronger than the Han Gaoyi field man."

He analyzed his own side one by one. Shen Yuanjing was so shocked that the Mongolian and Jin did not dare to attack each other; the Jin Kingdom made every effort to recuperate to prepare for the Mongolian army; the officials of the Song court had no external troubles and devoted all their thoughts to internal struggles. This was a good time to secretly start.

He pointed to the map on the stone wall and said, "I agree with the True Lord who wants to use Xiangyang and Sichuan as the foundation. I have to say that my son-in-law has done something that can be called the "bigest hero". Not only is it famous in the martial arts world, but the military and civilians of Jingxiang are also very popular. I will preside over here, and I will make a fool of myself and have no intention. As long as I have done it within three years, I will definitely gather a soldier."

Shen Yuanjing said, "If the Sichuan is rich, if you have this as the basis and you don't have enough money and food, then I will preach. As for that boy Yang Guo, he can't sit there and enjoy his achievements. So he went to the junction of the Three Kingdoms on the grounds of resisting Mongolia and Jin, and gathered the Yi soldiers."
Chapter completed!