The Way of the National Teacher

After tossing around for a long time, although the cell environment is not completely new, it is also completely different from when she first came in.

Because the prisoners couldn't get enough to eat and their physical strength was not very strong, they did it slowly. It took a long time, but the effect was obvious.Chu Li said, "Now everyone sit down and rest, I will teach you some ways to breathe and maintain your health so that you can recuperate your strength."

She taught patiently and in detail, and the prisoners followed suit.Until Chu Li took his last breath, everyone was over, the snake head grinned, "He|milk|dammit, this is much more comfortable!"

Chu Li asked, "When do you deliver food and hay every day?"

"Only once at noon." The snake head said, "It would be great if the jailer who loves to tell and listen to stories comes, and you can tell stories to him in exchange for steamed buns."

The jailer was a good fellow.Chu Li thought, and he still has some little quirks.Instead, I could ask him about the outside world, so I asked the snakehead, "What's his name?"

"I don't know, it's the jailer anyway." Scar said, "But I guess he will come tomorrow! That guy loves to inquire about stories, and it's the first time we've locked up a national teacher here, so it's no wonder he doesn't come."

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At noon the next day, on the stone steps at the end of the cell, a few rays of sunlight came in. Although it couldn't shine into the cell, it still made people feel bright.Hearing the sound of "cracking" the iron chains colliding, the snake's head looked at it and hurriedly greeted Chu Li, "National Teacher, National Teacher, look, it's the jailer!"

The visitor was not tall, and he walked in unsteadily with two large buckets of prison food in his hands.However, I was shocked just as I went down the stairs.Although there was still a foul smell in the cell, it was obviously much better.And every cell has become much tidier.The man was very surprised.

The smuggler shouted from a distance, "Hey, you who love to listen to stories, come here quickly! We have a good story today!"

Sure enough, he saw the man walking over quickly with two barrels of prison food in his hands.But what attracted Chu Li was not the two buckets of rice in his hands, but the bag on his back.The bag revealed an animal-head pen.When he walked to Chuli's cell, he stopped suddenly, "National Teacher?"

The snake head said, "Yes, yes, the national teacher!"

The man's eyes lit up immediately, "I have a good story again!" After speaking, he stopped caring about the snake head and the others, and walked up to Chu Li, "National Teacher, tell me a story!"

"You send out the food first."

"Oh, okay!" He moved cleanly, and quickly finished serving the meal.Unexpectedly, before arriving at Chu Li's prison, Chu Li asked, "Do you have a fire bag?"

"Have!"

Seeing him take out the fire book, Chu Li smiled, "Go to each cell one by one, let them set the filth on fire, and then listen to the story."

The man rolled his eyes, "The changes in the cell are so big, is it due to you, the national teacher?"

Chu Li smiled but did not answer, "Go and help them ignite the filth first."

The man curled his lips and went reluctantly.But the hay had been kept in the prison for too long, it was already wet and difficult to light, but it produced a lot of smoke.Unless fresh dry grass is used as a kindling, it may not light.Seeing this, Chu Li called out to the man, "Let me tell you a story."

Just because the man was not in a hurry, he was immediately elated when he heard Chu Li say this.

Chu Li asked, "What's your name?"

"My surname is Baili, and my name is Yan Rong." After finishing speaking, he paused, "It really is the national teacher. I have been here for so long, and you are the first one to ask me my name and surname."

"Baili Yanrong," Chu Li repeated the name and tapped his temple, "There is a novelist in one of the schools of thought. As far as I know, the novelist has made little achievements in the past hundred years. In the new year, a genius came out, Miaobi Shenghua, known as Miaosheng, always carrying a bag on his body, carrying a world-famous masked brush, and specializing in collecting stories." She smiled and looked at Baili Yanrong, "Am I right, Miaosheng?"

Baili Yanrong laughed, "The national teacher's eyes are as bright as a torch, I don't know how famous he is already."

"Well," Chu Li said, "Miaosheng has traveled thousands of miles with his pen, and traveled all over the country to write wonderful words. But someone told me that your stories are all made up and are meaningless."

"Nonsense!" Baili Yanrong's face turned cold immediately, "Xiaosheng writes, although he dare not compare himself to Sima Zi, but he is telling the truth, it is not a nonsense! Who slanders me like that!"

"Oh, you still know that person, but—" Chu Li suddenly stopped talking, and then said, "It's so cold here, I think I need some hay."

Baili Yanrong paused, "I'll get it for you."

"Thank you, but," Chu Li said, "I think every cell needs some hay. After all, it's so cold here—"

Baili Yanrong: ...

"How could I get so much hay by myself?!"

"Money can turn ghosts around." Chu Li narrowed his eyes with a smile, "As the dream lover of the girls in the boudoir, every time Miaosheng tells a story, the ladies rush to buy it, and Brother Baili has the least exceptions. Stories are money, right?"

Baili Yanrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay!" He walked a few steps and stopped, "But the money is for me to buy your story, Guoshi, if you don't tell some good stories, I won't give up. "

"I don't have many things, but I have many stories. Don't worry." She has seen and heard along the way, enough to talk about it for three days and three nights.

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The cell was replaced with clean hay, and the filth was burned, which also made the damp cell drier.Chu Li is quite satisfied with the current situation.

It's just that Baili Yanrong had heard too much of what she said.As a result, he just stayed outside Chuli's cell and refused to leave, saying that the money should not be wasted.

Chu Li said, "Then tell a story, and I'll see what you want."

Baili Yanrong pondered for a while, "Alright."

"Let me tell you a story of a world god. According to legend, after Pangu created the world, he divided the world into yin and yang. Born between the heaven and the earth, he became a human being. The upper man can be a god, and the lower man can be a ghost. The three realms of gods, humans, and ghosts are independent of each other. , without interfering with each other. Among them, the realm of the gods is the highest realm. Humans and ghosts want to become gods, they must go through arduous training, and finally pass the test of the gods of the world, and then they can be promoted to gods. The gods of the three realms are kept in the realm of the mysterious , do not go to the Nine Heavens, and do not enter the world of humans and ghosts. There are two gods in this world, one is called the God of Realm, and the other is called the God of Spirit. Without the god of realm, the realm of Xuanming will no longer exist, and the god of spirit Dissipate. Without spirits and gods, the realm of the underworld will be barren, and it will no longer be possible to guard the passage of humans, ghosts and gods. Originally, the two gods of the world stayed well in the realm of the underworld, and everything shines with light and dust, but who Knowing that one day Lingshen suddenly fell in love with Jingshen, but Jingshen refused to die, and severely reprimanded Lingshen for acting on mortal thoughts. Lingshen was not angry, so he bet with Jingshen that Jingshen would Not emotional. In order to convince Lingshen to guard the Xuanming Realm with peace of mind, Jingshen agreed to this bet."

"So Jingshen did not hesitate to proclaim himself an immortal body, and went through love calamities. The Spiritual God will supervise in the realm of Xuanming. As long as Jingshen does not fall in love with anyone in the end, the Spiritual God will lose. Then the Spiritual God will be as promised Stay in the realm of Xuanming, otherwise..."

"how?"

"Gone."

"..." Chu Li raised his eyebrows, "It's gone?"

"It's gone." Baili Yanrong said, "That's the end of the story."

Chu Li: "..."

"This is your story? Doesn't it even have an ending?" Chu Li helplessly raised his forehead, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Baili Yanrong chuckled, "You only count if you can come up with such a story."

"What kind of story are you talking about? I've never heard of it before. I've only heard about the Three Realms and Pangu, as well as people, gods and ghosts, but what are the others, realm gods? Spirit gods?" Chu Li laughed, "Still emotional , What you are talking about is not a god, it is obviously a human being, it is far-fetched and there is no end, is this the story you want?"

"Most importantly, be unheard of."

"I don't have any fairy tales, tell me about the world."

"Okay," Baili Yanrong said again, "Then I'll tell you a story about a mysterious man saving the emperor."

"Sounds vulgar."

"But this is unique!" Baili Yanrong said seriously, "You listen to it first."

"It is said that Liu Yilong, Emperor Song of the Southern Dynasty, was seriously ill and was bedridden, so he ordered the recruitment of famous doctors all over the world. But who knew that all the famous doctors were helpless, and they were about to die. At this time, a mysterious person came to Song Palace and said, "I can save the emperor." He said again, but three treasures are needed, Bihai Hanchan, Cordyceps sinensis, and sun ginseng."

Baili Yanrong paused for a moment, and Chu Li said, "What's so strange about these, apart from Bihai Hanchan, which is hard to find, there should be two other things in the palace."

"That's it!" Baili Yanrong was very proud, "If it's that simple, I definitely don't want such a story." Then he said, "When Emperor Song heard that, although the medicine is rare, it's not that there is no such thing. It's just that Bihai Hanchan is not good. Looking for it. Who knew that the man actually took out a sandalwood box covered with a thin layer of ice from his sleeve, and said, it happened to be there. The emperor was very happy, and quickly sent someone to get it. That Bihai Hanchan is really rare in the world , the imperial doctors haven’t stretched out their hands, and their entire arms are frozen!”

"That man actually has a blue sea cold toad," Chu Li was also surprised, "This thing is the most cloudy and cold thing in the world, and it is only possible to find traces on the top of the snow-capped mountains. But even if you find it, if you have no skills It cannot be taken away. Only by breaking the ice with the Yuchang Sword struck by rain and lightning to get the medicine, and sealing its cold air, can it not be hurt by the Bihai Hanchan. But the Yuchang Sword has long been lost, so no one can get it. There is no sharp weapon It will be severely injured by the cold air of the cold toad. If it is mild, it will seriously damage its vitality, and if it is serious, it will kill it. It is too bold for that person to pack it in a sandalwood box. Although the wood is warm and can slightly resist the cold, it is still better than nothing. "

Baili Yanrong said softly, "That's right, the national teacher is really knowledgeable."

Chu Li smiled, "I just read these miscellaneous books. I just didn't expect someone to get this thing, really..." She glanced at Baili Yanrong suspiciously, "Are you making it up?"

"Hey!" Baili Yanrong said angrily, "Xiaosheng's stories are never false! There are traces to follow and history to prove."

"Oh, then you can also prove the story of the world god you just said?"

"..." Baili Yanrong choked for a moment, and forced himself to say, "Then... since it has been passed down from generation to generation, there must be traces to follow."

"Where did it come from generation to generation? It's obviously unheard of."

Baili Yanrong said anxiously, "That's because you are short-sighted!"

"..." Chu Li pouted, "Okay, I don't know enough, please continue."

Baili Yanrong snorted, "You haven't told me yet, whoever spreads rumors and makes troubles actually slanders me for making things up."

"Oh, that person is far away in the sky, but close in front of us." Chu Li looked at him with a smile.

Baili Yanrong: "..."

"You already knew me when I was talking to you." Chu Li added.

"..." Baili Yanrong rolled his eyes angrily, "National teacher, what Xiaosheng said is exaggerated, but the stories are all based on facts. Just like the story of Song Emperor in the Southern Dynasty today, how dare I make it up at will? People in the Southern Dynasty today Everyone knows that the mysterious man not only saved the emperor's life, but was also hired by the emperor as the crown prince's east seat and the title of grand tutor. If the national teacher doesn't believe it, just go to the Southern Dynasty and ask."

"Being able to carry the Bihai Hanchan with you is safe and sound, that's all..." Chu Li wanted to question it, but when he saw Baili Yanrong became anxious, he paused and changed the subject, "I know it's really mysterious. Miaosheng, your story is not over yet."

"Huh!" Baili Yanrong shook his sleeves, moved his body away from her unhappily, and said, "The emperor saw that the three things were all in place, and he was overjoyed, but who would have thought that the man would say, although The three treasures are gathered, but one more thing is needed.”

Baili Yanrong stopped and looked at Chu Li, "Why don't you ask me what the other one is?"

"..." Chu Li gave him a funny look, "What is that?"

Only then did Baili Yanrong continue happily, "The officials also asked the same question, and the man said that he needed medicine." After speaking, he glanced at Chu Li again, Chu Li understood, and he was amused but followed him Asked, "What is Yaoyin?"

Baili Yanrong had a teachable expression on his face, and said, "The man said it was cold blood."

"Cold blood?" Chu Li was surprised, "What is this? It's really unheard of before."

Baili Yanrong was obviously satisfied with her words, so she continued, "It's cold human blood."

Chu Li frowned, "The blood of the world is all hot blood, where is the cold blood? Unless it is a dead person—no, if a person dies, the blood will die too. What's more, how can blood be used as medicine? It is obviously a delusion." Then, Chu Li suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Could it be—"

Seeing that she almost guessed it, Baili Yanrong quickly took the lead and said, "That's right, it's the blood of that mysterious person. That person's body was his host, and his body was injured by the Bihaihantoad, so his blood was frozen cold. And others couldn't take the Bihai Hanchan, so the man took a sandalwood box and brought a woman into the room, ordering others not to enter. Later, it was the woman who took the cold blood from his wrist and brewed medicine for the emperor. Seven days, gradually recovering."

Chu Li took a deep breath, "You have to cut your wrists to draw blood for seven days in a row? You were severely injured by Bihai Hanchan, and if this happens, that mysterious person is not dead?"

"So this is an anecdote that has never been heard before!" Baili Yanrong looked proud.

Chu Li sighed, "I don't have such a story."

"Xiaosheng spent money!" Baili Yanrong was unhappy, "Those hay is not worth much, but it cost a lot of money to manage the brothers outside."

"Wait for me to go out and pay you back?"

"No!" Baili Yanrong firmly refused, "I want a story!"

"..." Chu Li looked at him helplessly, "But I really don't have one."

"How about this," Baili Yanrong rolled his eyes, "Just treat it as if you owe me a story. It is already an anecdote that you can be a national teacher at such a young age. But this anecdote is too thin, I want you The whole story." He smiled wickedly, "You owe this story today, and I will get it back in the future."

Chu Li had no other choice.After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "I was imprisoned as a national teacher, is this considered anecdote?"

"Of course!"

"Then can this story pay you off?"

Baili Yanrong hesitated, "Tell me first."

"The princess and I were assassinated, and the princess was hit by a poisoned arrow. Gao Shilang said that the princess was not injured by the poisoned arrow, but by my blood poison. So someone locked me in."

"That's it?" Baili Yanrong's face turned green.

"...I still owe it." Chu Li helped his forehead.

"Hey, your blood is poisonous? Which Gao servant is so bold that he dares to shut down the national teacher. The servant is only a few ranks, and this leapfrogging will kill his head."

"Is it poisonous or not? I'm not sure yet. As for that Gao Shilang, I heard that he passed through here on his way back to Beijing under an order."

"So bold and upright, yet so fearless of power..." Baili Yanrong thought for a while, "I'm afraid Gao Yun is the only person like this in Wei." Then he asked Gao Shilang about his appearance, and Chu Li described it. Baili Yanrong Rong suddenly said, "It must be Gao Yun. I still have his story here!" Baili Yanrong said, "Gao Yun's new position as a minister has not long been known. He is a man of incorruptibility and justice that everyone praises. Moreover, he once became a monk, and he is honest and merciful. Only he can send you to death row like this." He frowned again, "However, it is strange to send you to death row , Gao Yun is opposed to killing. You are a dignified national teacher, and your life is sent to prison like this."

He muttered, "Could it be because you spoke to Emperor Wei and made all the monks return to the vulgar and enlist in the army?"

Chu Li wondered, "Since when did I say that the monk should become a soldier?"

"Hey——" Baili Yanrong was also surprised, "Everyone in the world knows that you should go to the court to criticize the current abuses in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. The emperor cried bitterly and said that he wanted to control the size of the temple and the number of monks. "

"But I didn't say that monks should become monks and serve as soldiers!" Chu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How can someone who has escaped into Buddhism be pulled out abruptly? I just suggested that the emperor raised the threshold for becoming a monk and stipulated the specifications and allowed construction of temples." Standards, never said that monks should be allowed to join the army. How can monks be sent to the battlefield to kill people? This is too unreasonable."

Baili Yanrong listened silently, and suddenly said, "Nowadays, the whole world knows that the new little national teacher advocates against Buddhism. In order to curb the scale of Buddhism, he will not hesitate to offend all the monks in the world. A monk kills himself or kills himself."

After speaking, both he and Chu Li fell into silence.

Things are obviously not what Chu Li originally thought.

Baili Yanrong said again, "Even so, Gao Yun is not a person who takes personal revenge. It is really strange that you are thrown into death row."

But this is not the only strange thing?Chu Li fell silent, his thoughts racing.

She was unsteady and suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.I vaguely realized that I seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, a...deep trap.

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