My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 328 Guiguzi's Unexpected Tracking
After a heavy rain, even the official road is a bit muddy, and it is inconvenient to ride a horse or take a car. Ordinary people will not choose to travel at this time.

On the 30-meter-long section of the official road, there is only a big green cow full of tendon meat. The cow's hooves are covered with black mud. After the rain, two car tracks were left on the official road.

Sitting on the outside of the carriage, the coachman with the reins in his hands has mixed hair and looks very old.In fact, the coachman is not young, he just learned his destiny two years ago.

The old coachman in rough linen clothes hunched his back, leaned against the carriage post behind him, turned his head slightly to the carriage curtain and said:
"Why does the teacher take a bullock cart? If you want to leave Handi as soon as possible, you should take a horse cart."

The ox cart is comfortable and the horse cart is fast.

There was no response, as if there was no one in the carriage, the old coachman was talking to himself.

The old coachman listened for a while, but heard nothing.When the new ruts were tens of meters longer, I couldn't help but tilt my head, and the voice became a little louder.

"It takes less than fifty steps to walk for half a cup of tea. This ox cart is really too slow. The disciple should change the carriage for the teacher. The longer you stay in Han, the more dangerous the teacher will be. You have to go to Chang'an Junwei to ask It's time to leave Handi."

The ear was pressed against the curtain, still the same as before, without any feedback.If the old coachman hadn't personally sent the teacher into the carriage, he would only think it was an empty carriage.

The old coachman was a little worried. He held the somewhat rough reins in one hand and scratched his thinning hair with the other. He turned his head for the third time and said:
"The teacher is worried that the disciple's old body will not be able to control the horse?"

Obviously there is only a curtain between the teacher in the carriage, but no matter how eager the old coachman was, he never had the thought of opening the curtain from the beginning to the end.

"You are still talking nonsense like before. If I don't say anything, I just don't want to answer it. Why do you keep asking?"

The old coachman finally heard the response and smiled happily, like a child.

"Confucius said that he is sensitive and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask. My disciples think that love to ask is the disciple's strength."

"I warned you a long time ago, don't quote words that don't know the specific meaning. Sensitive and eager to learn means that you are talented and eager to learn. You are not talented. But this sentence is okay. It is also embarrassing to boast and lose face. Don't be ashamed to ask. These four words mean that you should not be ashamed to ask someone who is not as good as you, are you saying that this old man is inferior to you?"

The old coachman's face immediately showed panic, as if the speaker was not sitting inside the carriage, but outside the carriage, next to him, and his face could be seen.

"The disciple definitely has no such intention!"

"I know you haven't. If you don't change this, it will be for you in the future... Forget it. You are over fifty years old, and there is not much time left. There is no need to change..."

The old coachman was not angry when he heard the half-cursing words, and said a little desolately:
"The disciple is ashamed of the name of the teacher, and is not worthy of being a disciple of Guigu."

The old coachman was the last disciple accepted by Wang Chan of Guiguzi. According to later generations, he was called a closed disciple. He wanted to establish a sect and inherit the mantle.

But don't compare it with Guiguzi's disciples, such as Pang Juan, Sun Bin, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Le Yi, etc., who can stir up the situation in various countries and have a great reputation in the world.

Even compared with those ordinary disciples in Guiguzi who can only be prominent in one place, the old coachman who has not left his name in this world can't compare.

What other students can learn in an hour, the old driver can't learn in a day and night.The old coachman himself didn't know why the teacher accepted such a dull person as his disciple.

The sun slanted westward, and the earth was covered with a layer of warm orange.

It is not easy for the official roads of this era to keep the roads clean, and no one cares about the weeds on both sides of the roads.Under the circumstances that the practical value of the road cannot be guaranteed, the so-called beautiful birds are useless.

It is expected that the autumn rain is slightly cold, and the breeze after the autumn rain also brings the rain and chill. The blowing weeds rustle, and the blowing makes the old coachman tremble and tighten his sackcloth.

"Jun Chang'an will not chase him out."

The old coachman opened his mouth to let in some cold wind, his stooped body straightened a bit, just like in the past ten or twenty years, he said humbly and respectfully:
"Please ask the teacher to clarify."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered his own qualifications, and added a trace of frustration to his expression.

"The disciple is stupid, and the teacher can't know it even if he explains it in detail. Don't ask, don't ask."

"Mr. Chang'an came from a humble background. Although his heart has been tempered several times in the royal family, he still has rotten benevolence that cannot be erased. He once said that the crown prince Ying Fusu did not have the aura of dominance, and that he was too benevolent and righteous to succeed the second generation. In fact, he He himself is no better than his eldest nephew, just laughing at fifty steps. He said that I am the source of disaster, when he saw me for the first time, he might want to kill me, if he could kill me, he would kill me..."

Crackling~

The old coachman slammed his whip hard on the big green bull. The big green bull stopped in pain, its horns neighing toward the sky.

moo~
The old coachman was very angry when he heard that the teacher was called the source of disaster and had been murdered by others.But the teacher was talking, and he didn't dare to shout loudly so as not to interrupt the teacher's speech.He had no choice but to whip Qingniu hard to vent his resentment.

Guiguzi had long known the disposition of the closed-door disciples, and his voice did not stop at all, and he was not disturbed by any influence at all.

"...But I have been with him for several years. I live in the Chang'an Lord's Mansion in a secluded place and keep my duty. He will not kill me, let alone tell me last night that he can't kill Chong Tongzi.

"He said to me before that if I escape, I will run away faster and farther, and let him catch up and kill him if he finds it. He is a stickler and a believer. Since he said that if I catch up, I will kill him if I find him. So in order not to kill me, won't chase it out."

Although these words were a bit of a mouthful, they basically explained the reason thoroughly.If it were any Guigu disciple, he could hear it clearly and know the true meaning.

But the old coachman didn't understand.

Distress and embarrassment appeared on his deeply grooved face.

"Teacher, the disciple doesn't understand... shouldn't the disciple ask?"

"Know what you know, know what you don't know, and know what you don't know."

"...Teacher, what does this sentence mean?"

"...Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, this is a manifestation of wisdom."

The old coachman was overjoyed.

"The teacher praised me for being smart?"

He had never heard the teacher praise himself so much.

"Listen to the words, listen to the sound of gongs and drums, the old man wants you to ask if you don't understand."

The whip pain on Da Qing Niu's body has weakened a little with time.

Da Qingniu, who does not hold grudges and works diligently, takes another step forward.Shaking the black mud on his hooves, he pulled the carriage behind him forward, heading out of Handi.

On the carriage, the hundreds-year-old Guiguzi patiently explained the confusion to the 52-year-old closed disciple.

Cows, carts, and people are all covered with a layer of light, slightly reddish gold.

The sun is getting bigger and closer, and it is going to set...

The soil in the wet road loses moisture day by day and gradually dries up, the sinking range of the wheels becomes smaller, and the voices of conversations in the carriages gradually die down.

Suddenly, the old coachman's questioning voice sounded again.

"Teacher, what does Mr. Chang'an look like?"

"Why do you ask? Mr. Chang'an didn't have four moles on his forehead, nor did he have two pupils in each of his eyes. Words alone can describe his appearance."

"What the teacher said is extremely true, the disciple's fault, the disciple did not expect it."

The old driver hastily apologized and tightened the reins. The big green bull knew its master's intentions and stopped lifting its hooves, and its four hooves sank into the mud.

"Then Mr. Chang'an is born beautiful? Are you always surrounded by beauties?"

There was no answer from inside the car.

After a breath.

hula~

The curtain of the car was lifted inward, and the warm sunlight flowed into the compartment from the gap in the curtain, less than half a meter in.

Guiguzi's figure is looming, and his face is not clear, but the four moles on his forehead are very conspicuous, and his identity can be confirmed at a glance.

Guiguzi grabbed the curtain of the car with one hand and looked at the long pavilion beside the weed-covered official road a hundred paces away.Although the distance is a bit far, they are too familiar with each other because they have been together for several years.

Guiguzi could tell at a glance that the person standing in the long pavilion with his hands behind his back and facing his side was none other than his former lord Ying Chengyu.

Behind Ying Chengxue, there is a beautiful and cold face, only when she looks at Ying Chengxun unintentionally, her eyes are warm, and she is carrying a two-foot green spear.

The face may be too far away to see clearly, but the sword on the back is less than three feet, and it can appear here, it must be Yue Nu.

Qin Jian is three feet long and about one meter long, which is the usual length of Qin people.The Yue girl is the goddess of Baiyue, and Baiyue's sword is Qin Erchi.

"The teacher got out of the car, and the disciples stopped them."

From the attitude of the teacher, the old coachman was sure that he had guessed correctly, naturally and authentically.

Guiguzi told him why Chang'an Jun didn't come all the way, but he still didn't understand it well, and couldn't remember clearly.

But the old coachman understood a sentence very well, and remembered it very firmly-this Chang'an gentleman named Ying Chengyu called his teacher the source of disaster, and wanted to kill his teacher, and he chased him to find the teacher just to kill the teacher.

"That woman is the successor of Yue Nv Sword, and there are very few people in the world who can fight against her. When you were young, you made a difficult move in front of her. At this age, going here is no different from death."

"When you die, you die. There is no reason in the world for a teacher to die before his disciples."

The old coachman knew that he was no match, but as long as he lived, he couldn't see the teacher die.

hula~

The curtains are lowered.

"The teacher is older than the disciple, the teacher is dead, and the disciple can learn from him, the world is full of the principle that the teacher dies before the disciple.

"Drive over."

"only."

The old coachman reluctantly responded, lightly flicked his whip, the cow raised its hoof, and the plaster splashed lightly.

On the hundred-step journey, Daqingniu walked quickly for a cup of tea.

There are few things in this world that have the best of both worlds. If you choose the comfort of an ox cart, you must accept the slowness of the ox cart.If you want the efficiency of the carriage, you have to endure the bumps and pains of the carriage.

The old driver who still disliked the slowness of the ox cart just now thought about going slower, and then slower.

But things will not be diverted by his will, as an ordinary person.He doesn't have the ability to turn the tide, he can only drift with the tide.

He lifted the curtain of the car for the teacher, trying to straighten his back, but in the end he was still hunched, and he helped Guiguzi, who had a straight waist, to get out of the bullock cart.

Ying Chengxuan stepped forward with a smile, and held Guiguzi's other hand in the old coachman's murderous and hostile eyes. He was about to speak, but Guiguzi preempted him.

"You shouldn't have come."

Ying Chengxun blinked his eyes.

"But I came anyway."

Guiguzi smiled lightly.

"You're here, I won't die, right?"

Ying Chengxi also smiled lightly.

"you guess?"

[If you have the ability, you can continue with a sentence, do you guess or not? ]
Guiguzi smiled wryly.

"It can't compare to the king's determination."

Ying Chengxi also gave a wry smile.

"You are the fish, I am the knife, but you still dare to test me again and again. Your prince is not strong enough, but you are really brave."

Guiguzi kept smiling wryly and didn't speak, not knowing what to say.

When he got off the bullock cart just now, he said, "You shouldn't have come", opening with a dialogue from Gu Long's novel.If Ying Chengxun also responded according to the dialogue in Gu Long's novel, it would prove that Ying Chengxun still had a joke in mind, and the possibility of killing him was unlikely.

In the second sentence, instead of using the dialogue of the novel, he took the initiative to make it clear, which is to show weakness when Ying Chengxuan is in a good mood.At this time, ordinary people will most likely say how is it possible, the prince's jokes, etc., which will dominate the topic and put an iron lock on Xiao Ming.

Ying Chengxuan gave an inaccurate answer of "guess", which made Guiguzi lose his mind.Guiguzi knew that Ying Chengyu had seen through his testing thoughts, and that he was not as strong as Ying Chengxuan in self-destruct, so he praised Ying Chengxu by belittling himself.In order to save your life, there is no shame in flattering.

But usually, Ying Chengyu, who was complacent and enjoying flattery, didn't agree this time, but took it back instead.

This made Guiguzi, who had everything under control, a little uneasy.

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, and seeing Ying Chengyu's demon today, he might pay the price with his life.

Guiguzi thought about the month, day, and hour.

The hand held by the old coachman hid behind the old coachman, and the thumb began to quickly tap the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger back and forth.

Silently thinking about lingering, Suxi, Chikou, Xiaoji, Kongzhu, Daan, back and forth, crazily calculating.

Before he could finish the calculation, Ying Chengxue smiled and said:
"Did you do the math for yourself, figured out that you can't die, so you do it casually?"

Guiguzi stopped with his left hand, and then moved his thumb quickly.It doesn't matter to him whether Ying Chengxue is targeted or whether he makes a fuss.

The old coachman hated Ying Chengxu, and his old body was accumulating energy.Ready to throw Ying Chengxuan and Yue Nu at any time, and give the teacher a chance to die later.

If it wasn't for hiding the teacher's left hand, Ying Chengxun insulted his teacher so much, he would have pounced on him now.

"I also just want to understand, you test my mind with whether I want to kill Xiang Yu or not. After I went to find Chong Tongzi, you said that you can only calculate the approximate range in Qidi.

"From whether I can find Chong Tongzi, I can test my strength. Prince, how does your brain grow, how can you think of so many things in minutes, you are really old and smart?"

Ying Chengxi approached his face and asked tentatively:
"Could it be that you have really lived for hundreds of years?"

Guiguzi didn't say a word, but he was still thinking silently in his heart.

"Haven't finished the calculation yet? It's okay, you calculate slowly, and we'll talk after we finish the calculation."

(End of this chapter)