Zhuge Mansion, Mo Yuxuan.There is no wind tonight, the window is wide open, Zhuge Yi sits alone in front of the window admiring the moon and drinking tea, and behind him sits the old housekeeper Abo.Seeing that he was a little impetuous, Abel asked, "Are you worried about her?"
”"Nope."
Zhuge Yi flatly denied it, half a cup of cold tea in his mouth, and the astringent and bitter tea soup rolled through his throat and into his stomach.He could taste the bitterness of herbal tea, but he couldn't distinguish its warmth and coldness.Abel pondered for a moment and then asked, "What are you worried about?"
”"I'm scared."
Zhuge Yi, who has always been confident, can also say "afraid" in person, which surprises Abel.He has known Zhuge Yi for almost ten years, but he has never heard him say that he is afraid of anyone.Besides, it is a little girl, if there is no outsider to sow discord, she will not betray and hurt him."
What are you afraid of?"
Abel asked, looking intently at the impetuous teenager.He will be afraid of an unknown danger when Taishan collapses in front of him, and this is not like a living dead who wanders the rivers and lakes, the trade roads, and the imperial court.Zhuge Yi poured two cups of tea, one was handed to Abo, and one was placed on the window bar to let it cool."
The drawings for the reconstruction of the four compounds have been completed, and the time is not far off from Ciyu Town.It's not hard to take her away, but I'm always worried that something will go wrong. ”Abo's solemn expression softened slightly, and he smiled lightly: "If you care, you will be chaotic."
If you want to take her away, who can stop her?
Now that the eight clans Cheng, Si, Dian, and Yan have surrendered, the Li clan is not afraid.The rest of Mo, Wu, and Yan have already planted the root of the trouble, what are you afraid of?
”"yes, what am I worried about?"
Zhuge Yi looked up at the moon in the night, his gaze was deep and dim.What is the cause of his faint fear?
Why is he always nervous?
The door of the tea room was removed, and Ling Eighteen walked in leisurely, carrying a box of Wuweiju pastries in his hand."
Mo Shenghong took Yan Li away in Wuweiju, it seems that he doesn't really cooperate with you.Yan Li has become a lost dog, and he can still be favored by Mo Shenghong, what kind of thoughts does he contain......
You should know. ”He handed the cake box to Abel and said, "I'm tired of sending it, my sister hasn't slept yet, and she is probably hungry." ”Arbor bowed his head, holding the cake box in both hands and silently exited the tea room, and personally sent it to the neighbor's house to Begonia.Ling Eighteen saw Zhuge Yilong's eyes drooping, and his slender ten fingers were clenched very tightly.Knowing its nature, it is not surprising.He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, muttering to himself, "If you want to take her away, don't worry too much, lest you be distracted and timid." ”"The root of the Mo clan is not buried deep enough, and the Li clan is too calm.I'm afraid ......"
Zhuge Yi didn't dare to think, if he returned her and left, would she still be her when he came back again?
Ling 18 walked to the painting table to admire the drawing of the reconstruction of the four courtyards, he had seen the painting of porcelain Yuzhen a hundred years ago, but the painting of the four courtyards was more exquisite than it.In particular, the ancestral hall of the eight clans, the Yansheng Hall, and the boudoir pavilion of the ancestors of the past dynasties, are more magnificent than the burned Yansheng Hall and the Xuansheng Pavilion.On the other hand, Wuxinyuan and Longfu Family Temple are fresh and elegant, simple and quiet.One is inhabited by the Magi, the other is inhabited by the gods, each with its own uniqueness."
You're so good at drawing, have you ever wondered if they have enough money in their pockets?"
Ling Eighteen laughed and teased, walked over to Zhuge Yi and sat down, grabbed the cold tea placed on the window railing and drank it in one gulp, frowned and said: "The good tea was ruined by you, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”"Disliked.Don't drink it. ”Zhuge Yi brought a new teacup, filled it, and placed it on the window rail.Ling Eighteen didn't care about his attitude towards himself, after getting along for a long time, he knew that he was restless, and he liked to put a cup of tea and watch the white smoke rise."
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the tiger mountains.When you came to Ciyu Town, I said this, and you should be a deaf ear. ”He snatched the herbal tea that was placed on the window railing and drank it all in one gulp, then poured it back and said, "Today, I will say it again."
Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains. ”"I understand."
Zhuge Yi drank the uncooled tea and returned the empty cup to Ling Eighteen, "After I leave, the affairs of the eight major clans will be handed over to you." ”Ling Eighteen smiled and said, "Don't worry."
With me, the eight major clans can't be united. ”Zhuge Yi looked at him coldly, still the uninhibited appearance, the appearance of ignoring big and small things, or the appearance of a seemingly good person but more ruthless than anyone else."
Master Ling, did anyone say that you are a devil?""
Isn't the devil the living dead?"
Ling 18 touched his chin, he remembered that no one in the rivers and lakes, business and the imperial court said that the living dead were devils, and the devils who crawled out of the Shura hell.Zhuge Yi's smile was warm and soft, but his heart was wrapped in a layer of ice.Over the years, he never knew what "warmth" was, and never knew what "love" was.He turned himself into a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and his prestige was terrifying, and even the emperor Lao'er and the head of the court were respectful and obedient to him.But there is a warmth in his life, like a spark taking root in his body.Sometimes, he thinks that he is changing, becoming stranger and confused.Ling 18 patted his arm and said, "People are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?"
I am glad that you have changed like this, and I think that my little aunt will be happy if she has a spirit in heaven. ”"Little aunt?"
Zhuge Yi was in a trance, and he hadn't listened to Ling Eighteen talk about his little aunt for a long time.He was silent, thinking of his little aunt's last wish, of the suffering he experienced after the age of five, and of the blood feud of his sister Zhuge Ying and her family.He was a little annoyed, a little angry, a little self-hating.Ling 18 went to the drawing table to bring paper, pen and ink, and wrote: Mo, Li, Wu, Yan, Cheng, Si, Dian, Yan."
Come on, you hook up a few that you don't have to deal with.""
Cheng and Si just need to pay attention.The patriarch of the Dian clan is a hot-tempered and upright man, and his wife has a little wit to pay attention to.The Yan family is a grass on the wall, and it needs to be paid attention to.As for the Li clan, keep an eye on it, I'm afraid they will use Li Junshen to disturb Begonia. ”Thinking of the huge influence of Li Junshen, who did not return to the south of the Yangtze River, on Begonia, Zhuge Yi was not happy.The more she cared about Li Junshen, the more restless he felt.Ling Eighteen hooked up and asked: "Before, you said that you would bury the long-term root cause of the chaos in Mo, Yan, and Wu, and I couldn't figure it out.What is the bane enough to shake the authority of the patriarch, it is enough to make the three patriarchs retreat. ”"It's not enough to have a second master party, but also a younger and more ambitious son's party."
Zhuge Yi took the pen in Ling Eighteen's hand and wrote on the paper: Mo Shi, Mo Shenghong; Yan Shi, Yan Li; Wu Shi, Wu Han Yan."
Wu Hanyan?"
Ling Eighteen was surprised, searched for this name in his mind, and suddenly thought of ......
Asked: "Second Master Wu's son, that cripple?"
”Zhuge Yi nodded, and wrote: Fourth Master Wu."
Ah Yi, what kind of game did you set up, why don't I understand."
Ling Eighteen was stupid, he couldn't see the puzzle in the game.On weekdays, Zhuge Yi's layout, he can distinguish it at a glance and then see its meaning.But today's game is difficult!
Zhuge Yi put down his pen, brought cold tea to drink, and said lightly: "Use the Second Master Party to contain the patriarch, and use the Gongzi Party to seize power."
It is menacing, and even if the patriarchs have divine generals, military divisions, and battalions, they can't resist the ambitions of these people. ”"What about Fourth Master Wu?
How do you know he won't stay out of it?
”Ling 180,000 never imagined that the old gentleman Wu Siye, who has always been in love with beauty, would harbor ambitions?
Zhuge Yi put down the teacup and said, "The tyrannical temperament of the Wu patriarch is becoming more and more revealed, and the fourth master of Wu has been dormant for a long time and has been waiting for this opportunity." ”"Then how do you know what reason Fourth Master Wu will borrow?"
Ling Eighteen twisted his eyebrows and locked deeply, staring closely at the young man who was light and clear.When he entered the door, the impetuousness in the young man's heart had dissipated, and he had regained his usual self-confidence.Zhuge Yi brought the chessboard and asked with a smile: "Does Master Ling still remember the eldest daughter of Second Master Wu, Wu Qianqian?"
”Ling Eighteen suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good strategy!"
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”Zhuge Yi smiled gently, set up the chessboard, and gave him the sunspot.() Glory to the end