Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

Wanyan Chuo played with the exquisite teacup with the fragrance of tea floating in his hand, and asked curiously: "Who is this Mr. Yuan Miao? Your Majesty trusts him so much?"

"Don't say it, I heard that this Mr. Yuan Miao still has great abilities that reach heaven and earth."

Wanyan Chuo sneered, is it still open to heaven and earth?Just fool around, whoever believes is an idiot.

It is estimated that Wanyan Xu did not trust this Mr. Yuan Miao who appeared suddenly, seeing Wanyan Chuo's disapproving expression, he did not say anything, but said: "Mr. Yuan Miao made a divination in front of the emperor , the hexagrams show that if you are allowed to lead the army to fight against Mongolia, it can solve the urgent need of the Kingdom of Jin, and when there is no way out, the father can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and appoint you as the general guarding the border to fight against Mongolia."

"So, I still have to pay a visit. I would like to thank this Mr. Yuan Miao. Thanks to his speech before His Majesty, I have the opportunity to show my ambitions?" After finishing speaking, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help laughing. Because it's too ironic, he and the soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army throw their heads and blood on the front line, but they are relying on an unknown demon in the palace.

"Mr. Yuan Miao is now a big celebrity in front of the father, and there is no way for ordinary people to see him."

After hearing what Yan Xu meant, Mr. Yuan Miao was already living in the palace, waiting for the lord of the Jin Kingdom to send and order anytime. What?"

Wan Yanxu couldn't help sighing, and spit out two words: "Alchemy."

Wan Yanchuo was stunned. It has long been proven in history that taking elixir all day will kill you. The King of the Kingdom of Jin’s health is not good, and he still plays this kind of thing. up.

"Your Majesty is the lord of a country, and he is responsible for the safety of the Dajin Kingdom. How can you give your Majesty a pill of unknown origin? If it really tastes good or bad, what should we do?"

Wan Yanxu was also very helpless: "Taiwan's admonisher also tried to persuade him, but my father didn't listen. Moreover, I heard from the eunuch serving in the palace that Mr. Yuan Miao's elixir is indeed miraculously effective, so my father would trust me a lot. The elixir stays with you all day long."

Whether it really has a miraculous effect, or is it just a reflection of the light, who can say for sure, Wanyan Chuo doesn't believe it anyway, if this monster is really capable, he probably has already ascended to the throne, what are you still yearning for in the world of mortals?

Good words are hard to persuade, damn ghost, since the King of the Kingdom of Jin is determined to die, Wanyan Chuo does not expect people to suddenly repent and reform one day. If you spend more time and energy on the future prince.

Although high investment has high risk, it will also bring high return.

At this time, Wanyan Chuo already had the idea of ​​supporting the crown prince Wanyanxu.

"Hulu, it just so happens that you came to the door, and I happen to have someone I want to introduce to you."

"Who?" The friendship they grew up with, they had known each other when Wanyan Chuo was still a little meat dumpling. Although they separated for a while, when they met again, the relationship was still close, and there was no alienation at all. Xu knew this brother very well, he had few talents and names, was arrogant and arrogant, and few people could be seen by him. Wanyan Xu was very curious about what kind of person could be appreciated by Wanyan Chuo, and then recommended him. for myself.

Wanyan Chuo didn't answer, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked to the side, beckoned to Si Tui who was waiting for orders not far away, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Go and call Wan Yan Nuo, just say, His Royal Highness is here, let him come and meet."

Si Tui nodded, turned and left.

Wanyan Chuo sat back on the stone bench, looked at Wanyan Xu, and said with a smile: "It's not that I have to pretend to be mysterious to whet your appetite. As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, no matter how fancy I say It's useless to praise someone like a flower, you have to see it with your own eyes, Hulu, to be sure whether the candidate I recommend this time can really catch your eyes."

Wan Yanxu laughed loudly: "Mandu must recommend talents, of course I am convinced."

If so, that would be great.Thinking of this, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help shaking his head, and looked down at the teacup that was just casually placed on the table, the tea was rippling and spreading continuously.

Not long after, Wan Yan Nuo came, met Wan Yan Xu's probing eyes, bowed respectfully, and said: "The last general Wan Yan Nuo pays homage to His Royal Highness, the Prince."

"Get up." Wan Yanxu didn't want to continue to hold the talent recommended by Wanyan Chuo, and said in an amiable manner: "I'm naturally relieved of the talent recommended by Mandu, but I still want to ask one more question. What are the requirements?"

Wanyan Nuo shook his head: "But it's up to His Royal Highness to arrange."

Wan Yanxu thought for a while, and simply gave it to an officer of the imperial guards, and asked Wan Yan Chuo's opinion instead. Wan Yan Chuo shook his head, expressing that he had no objection. How dare you intervene.

In this way, Wan Yan Nuo was successfully introduced to Wan Yan Xu.

Wan Yanxu is very satisfied with Wan Yannuo, the young man is very energetic, he is more than eight feet tall, his face is sharp, his eyes are sharp, and he can tell at a glance that he has fought with real knives and guns on the battlefield. Murderous, Wan Yanxu is surrounded by civil servants and counselors, weak scholars like Wan Yan Chenghui are not rare, and there are few like Wan Yan Nuo who don't need to say a word, just stand there People who have a strong deterrent force.

The more he watched, the more satisfied he was. On that day, after the meeting with Wanyan Chuo was over, Wanyan Xu took Wanyan Nuo away. There is a banquet, Wanyan Chuo, the son of Prince Rong, must attend.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to invite him in person, what a shame, Wanyan Chuo couldn't refuse, so he agreed vaguely, as to whether he will go in three days, we will talk about it at that time.

Wanyan Chuo thought simply, if he didn't want to go then, could Wanyan Xu still send someone to arrest him and take him to the Prince's Mansion?As everyone knows, Wanyan Xu can really do this, but he sent his old subordinate Wan Yannuo to invite him in person, doesn't this force him to go?

"Wunai, you really moved your ass and changed your head. Now you don't treat me as your master, do you? You even helped Hulu to help the tyrant!" Wanyan Chuo gritted his teeth, the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he accidentally yelled out Wan Yan Nuo's Jurchen name made Wan Yan Nuo feel dumbfounded.

"Master..." Knowing that Wanyan Chuo would be unhappy, but he came under the order of His Royal Highness, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "It's getting late..."

"What are you afraid of?" Wanyan Chuo rolled his eyes at the sky, fearless.

Wanyan Nuo wisely stopped talking, otherwise he would definitely bring the scolding of the Shizi.

When Wanyan Chuo packed up and arrived late, there was already a lot of traffic in front of the Prince's Mansion, and there were a lot of guests coming and going. Prince Rong's son was very famous in Zhongdu. As soon as Wanyan Chuo got off the carriage, there was a concierge immediately. Step out to meet him.

"Master, I finally expected you to come, please come inside."

The surrounding guests resolutely made way for Wanyan Chuo to pass, Wanyan Chuo showed no humility, waving a paper fan, and swaggered into the Prince's Mansion.

Coincidentally, as soon as he entered the door, he ran into a Taoist man in Tsing Yi, standing under a tree with a whisk in his hand, his age was only [-] years old, if he hadn't chatted with Wanyan Xu before, Wanyan Chuo wouldn't believe what he saw. This man is already a man of seventy-seven years old.

Wanyan Chuo was full of curiosity, so he couldn't help but put away the paper fan, stood where he was, undisguisedly probing, and stared straight at the other person. Although he knew it was impolite, Wanyan Chuo didn't intend to hold back, he just wanted to Try this Mr. Yuan Miao.

Perhaps sensing Wanyan Chuo's undisguised probing gaze, Yuan Miao followed and looked at Wanyan Chuo, not dodging or avoiding, looking back at Wanyan Chuo generously.

Interesting, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help laughing, cupped his hands, and said loudly: "This must be Mr. Yuan Miao, I have admired him for a long time, I have admired him for a long time."

"Don't dare to be." Yuan Miao waved the whisk in her hand, said neither humble nor overbearing: "I heard the name of the young prince earlier, and today I have the fate to meet him. He really is a hero."

After the simple exchange of greetings, Wanyan Chuo put back the smile on his face, and said seriously: "I heard that Mr. is able to pinch and count. He has known for 500 years, and he has known for [-] years. It is also a fate to meet today. I wonder if you can please Mr. The son counts as a hexagram."

"Why do you need to ask so much, little prince?" Yuan Miao didn't agree, she raised her head and looked at Wanyan Chuo seriously, her two-colored pupils, one gold and one black, made Wanyan Chuo baffled when she stared at Wan Yanchuo I feel guilty all the time, as if someone has seen through my petty calculations. "People in the world pray to God, but they just want to know whether they can continue to enjoy the glory and wealth in the rest of their lives. The little prince's ambition is not here. Whether this hexagram counts or not, the result is the same."

"Mr.'s words are too mysterious, I wonder if I can speak clearly?" Deliberately saying these specious things to confuse the public, no matter how you look at it, it seems like a common trick of charlatans.

"The little prince has a strange fate, and he has some adventures. This old man has nothing to say, but there is one thing, I still want to talk to the little prince..." Listening to a young man who looks like a man in his prime, speaking one by one, It felt a little strange, but the bull-nosed Taoist priest in front of him gave people the feeling that he didn't violate the harmony. He spoke old-fashioned, as if he really looked like an old man who was almost seventy years old, with the vicissitudes of seeing through the world. "The little prince's murder is too serious, and he is afraid that his heirs will be harmed. If you don't want to grow old without children, please always have a heart of compassion..."

Wanyan Chuo couldn't help laughing, and interrupted: "Could you be joking, sir?"

Isn't it funny to let him, a general who leads troops and fights, always have a heart of compassion?As the saying goes, kindness does not command soldiers, if the benevolence of the leading general's wife, it will cost the lives of the soldiers under him.

Yuan Miao seemed to understand this truth too, but God has the virtue of being good at life, he couldn't help but say something more after meeting Wan Yan Chuo, as to whether the other party would listen or not, it was out of his consideration.

"That's all the old man said, the son of the world will do it for himself."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Miao actually put away the fly whisk, turned around and left, Wanyan Chuo was confused by this bull-nosed Taoist priest, and couldn't help shouting loudly at the back of the calmly leaving: "Mr. I don't know what to ask for?"

Yuan Miao kept walking, but the voice of her words was still heard clearly in Wanyan Chuo's ears: "To tell the truth, the old man watched the sky at night and saw the rare phenomenon of Yinghuo guarding his heart, which is rare in a hundred years, so he knows that the world will be in chaos. , My generation of cultivators are not greedy for the world of mortals. In prosperous times, we go deep into the mountains to realize the Tao, and in troubled times, we go down the mountains to save people.

Wan Yanchuo felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, he was terrified, and just about to ask a few more questions, Taoist Yuan Miao had already drifted away and disappeared without a trace.

Charlatan?Or a senior?Wanyan Chuo was confused.