I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 346
After the fall of the Great Han Dynasty, the Six Dynasties were divided into the Han Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty won one of them.

Li Yuan's order was greatly increased and merged with provinces. Due to the convenience of mountains and rivers, it was divided into ten ways:

The first is Guannei, the second is Henan, the third is Hedong, the fourth is Hebei, the fifth is Shannan, the sixth is Longyou, the seventh is Huainan, the eighth is Huaibei, the ninth is Jiannan, and the tenth is Lingnan.

Among them, Huainan and Huaibei are adjacent to the Song Dynasty and across the river.

In the big camp by the river, some soldiers were hoarding wood, and it seemed that they were about to cross the river.

Inside the coach's tent, a figure with a back facing the tent door is not tall, but as soon as someone steps into the tent door, his mind is attracted to it.

When he straightened his back, his back suddenly became majestic, but he turned out to be a high-spirited and majestic man.

This person is the Duke Ying of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing.

"A battle between Buddhism and Taoism?" Li Jing threw down the pole in his hand, smiled and said, "No one can afford it."

If the reason why the Tang Dynasty sent troops this time was really in the name of the death of several monks, then the Tang and Song countries would no longer be involved.

Countless monks and Taoist priests will join the war voluntarily or under coercion, and no one can afford the result.

After all, these people all have masters, masters have masters, masters' masters have friends.

When the young ones die, the old ones come, and when the old ones die, the old ones come back. In the end, it is better to let the gods and Buddhas end.

"Your Majesty just wants to extort some money to build the Daming Palace. You mobilize the troops here, as if you are really going to fight." Yu Shinan said.

He is the one who knows the whole story of this matter best. No one understands Li Shimin's thoughts better than him.

Originally wanted to ask for some money from Da Song, who knew that the limp Da Song suddenly became stiff this time.

Little Xixia back then, they were all willing to give New Year Coins, but Datang is so powerful, they would not give it, it is really unpredictable.

Li Jing turned around, looked at Yu Shinan in the tent, and said, "Soldiers, it's a major matter for the country. Since the troops are dispatched, we must be prepared to go to war so that everything can be done."

Yu Shinan was a little disapproving, "The soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty were weak, and everyone in the Six Dynasties knew it. The Duke led the army of tigers and tigers in the Tang Dynasty with a general of victory. If he really wanted to start a fight, it would not be easy to win."

Li Jing chuckled, turned his hands away, and continued to look at the map.

"A lion fights a rabbit with all its strength, not to mention two countries at war."

"Hiss, I went to the Great Song Dynasty to ask for New Year's Coins. When you said it, it was like a fight, but it made me a little nervous."

"In the barracks, it should be like this. Anyone who enters the barracks must be ready to go to war at all times."

Yu Shinan sighed, and said: "Guo Gong is really the god of soldiers through the ages, even though Sun Wu and Wu Qi can't match him."

Li Jing shook his head and said: "Young secret has been praised too much, how dare you compare with the sages, the difference is too far."
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In Xuchang, the city of lotus, on the Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

Cao Cao summoned a group of ministers and held a banquet.

The civil servants and generals on the stage are neatly dressed and quite impressive.

Cao Cao sat at the top, looking a little old, and has lost his former style.

The corners of his eyes are a bit deep, and his appearance is old, but his eyes are not cloudy, and he can vaguely see his original majesty.

He is in a good mood today, chatting with his cronies from time to time, and pointing his hands.

"Your Majesty, why did you call me here today?"

"Zhongda, take a guess." Cao Cao said with a smile.

When Sima Yi heard this, he thought for a while and said, "It must be about someone."

Guan Mou is Guan Yu, he made a lot of people in Wei State so confused that he didn't even want to mention this name.

There have been several people who suggested moving the capital, but Cao Cao refused.

"Haha, Zhongda, you sometimes guess wrong. This time it's not Jingzhou's troubles. Today I have invited a fortune teller to tell everyone's fortune."

"Fortune-telling?" All the civil servants shook their heads, only Xu Shu's eyes lit up, and he, who usually doesn't speak, asked slightly sideways, "Could it be Guan Ren?"

"Exactly!"

Cao Cao laughed and said: "In the last years of the Han Dynasty, there was a Yellow Turban disaster in the middle of the country. It was difficult to tie the heaven and earth, and strangers appeared frequently. Although Guan Ren is a fortune teller, he is a genius, Yingwei, and his talent is outstanding. He is a famous hero in the world. I would like to ask you Come, do fortune-telling for all your loved ones, and may we stay with you until we grow old."

Xu Shu nodded, continued to drink with his head down, pretending to be dumb.

Cao Cao waved his hand and said, "Come on, please come on stage."

Guan Ren has a great reputation. When he was eight or nine years old, he liked to look up at the stars.

After adulthood, he is proficient in "Book of Changes", good at divination, physiognomy, arithmetic, and learning bird language.

According to legend, in every word, it is superb.

When everyone heard that Cao Cao had invited this person, they immediately became excited.However, there are still many people who dismiss fortune tellers, especially generals.

Soon, two servants ushered a man up. He was unattractive, even a little ugly. He was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, and he didn't look very smart.

The civil servants and generals present couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, only Cao Cao stood up with a smile on his face to greet the fortune teller.

When the emperor got up, who dared to sit still, everyone stood up one after another.

Guan Ren stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Caomin Guan Ren, pay homage to my emperor."

"Sir, please get up quickly." Cao Cao said with a smile: "Invite sir to come today, and try to predict the affairs of the world!"

Guan Ren's face was a little lonely, he sighed, and said: "This matter is extremely easy, but I'm afraid that after His Majesty finds out, it might not be as good as it is now."

Cao Cao raised his head confidently, "There is nothing to be afraid of alone. If fate wants me to die alone at this time, I will not lose my name in history. What regrets?"

Among the crowd, a military general sitting near the front stood up, he had only one eye, and roared at Guan Ren: "You dare to speak nonsense, I will stab you to death."

Guan Ren glanced at him, stroked his neck, and said with a smile: "So you wish, please try the general's blade."

Cao Cao quickly reprimanded: "Back off!"

Only then did Xia Houchun sit back, still angry, and the generals around hurriedly comforted him.

"A rough person, who doesn't know etiquette, please continue, sir."

Guan Ren closed his eyes, let out a long sigh of relief, pressed a compass, and counted with his fingers.

His originally lazy face suddenly became serious, and the speed of his fingers kept getting faster.

Slowly, the inconceivable color on his face became more and more intense, the originally black beard and hair gradually turned gray, and the already ugly face also looked haggard, still unknown.

"Pfft—" Finally, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the compass.

Cao Cao hurried forward and asked, "Sir, what is the reason?"

Guan Ren looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's messed up, it's all messed up!"

"What's wrong?" Cao Cao asked.

"The demon star is present in this world, and the secrets of heaven are chaotic and unfathomable!"

Xia Houchun laughed loudly, "I said he was a charlatan, and he tricked me to the Tongque Terrace."

Cao Cao supported Guan Ren and asked, "What will happen if the sky is messed up?"

"Anything is possible." Guan Ren said loudly.

Cao Cao was overjoyed, he stood up straight, and said with a smile, "Okay, mess is good!"

Old Ji Fuzheng, aiming for a thousand miles.Martyrs in their twilight years are full of courage!

(End of this chapter)