This is Su Qin's first time to come to Jiming Temple. Su Qin still yearns for this famous temple built by Emperor Taizong for Yao Daoyan himself. After all, Yao Daoyan was able to forcibly stabilize the situation in the Ming Dynasty after the Spring and Autumn Period. On this point, the brothers and sisters were amazed.

Su Qin gently slid the next branch, and the leaves on it fell in autumn early. Now the only thing that the tree has on it is the heavy snow that had fallen a few days ago.

"Mr. Su is so elegant. Could it be that he is interested in this big tree of the old monk?"

Yao Daoyan was dressed in black and walked out of the room behind Su Qin. The young face of the book boy beside him was full of fear. Yao Daoyan could quietly bring him and his husband, but his realm was definitely not low.

Su Qin smiled and replied, "Although the tree is good, it is not what I want."

Yao Daoyan laughed loudly, the Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning, turned sideways, made a gesture of invitation, and said to Su Qin: "Mr. Su, please."

Su Qin smiled slightly, "Please, the national teacher."

The room was not so cold, because there was a stove in the room, and the charcoal fire inside increased the temperature in the room by several degrees.

Su Qin took off the cloak on his body and handed it to the book boy beside him, and sat on the cushion. After Yao Daoyan watched Su Qin take a seat, he took three cups of tea from the table next to him, placed it gently aside, and then sat down.

There is a chessboard between the two, with clear black and white.

"The master wants to play a game of chess with me?"

Yao Daoyan drank the tea at his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I have always heard that Mr. Su's chess skills were learned by Mr. Guigu. He has admired Mr. Guigu for a long time. It's a pity that he has been living for so many years and has not been able to see Mr. Guigu. The old monk regards this as a great regret in his life."

Su Qin smiled slightly, "The family master is just an ordinary person, not an ascending immortal. He will see him sooner or later when he is in the world."

Su Qin picked up a black piece and gently landed it on the chessboard. He started with Tianyuan, which was a normal start.

The white zi in Yao Daoyan's hand fell down and placed next to the black zi. He was first-hand, with a very particular move. He could attack and defend when he could retreat.

"Taizu had been looking for Mr. Guigu for a long time and wanted his husband to come out. Taizu was willing to treat Mr. Guigu as a prince."

Su Qin smiled slightly, "The family master does not like fame, wealth and wealth. If he loved these, when the Emperor of Qin was looking for the family master, the family master would have been able to come out of the mountain. In this way, the one who unified the Central Plains would not be the Ming Dynasty."

Yao Daoyan nodded. An old man who could teach a person like Su Qin would certainly not care about fame and fortune.

"Mr. Su is here this time?"

Su Qin lowered his head, focusing all his attention on the chessboard, and did not hear Yao Daoyan's question clearly, "What did the master say?"

Yao Daoyan was not angry and repeated again: "The old monk asked, why is Mr. Su here for."

"What the master said is that I just miss the vegetarian rice from Jiming Temple and came to taste it."

Yao Daoyan laughed at me. If he believed what Su Qin said, he would be a fool.

After Su Qin left a son, he saw Yao Daoyan not making any decision for a long time. He raised his head and saw Yao Daoyan lying on the cushion, looking at him.

Su Qin

Hao waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, I said, I saw you for the last time."

Yao Daoyan shook his head. He didn't believe it. He and Su Qin had no friendship. Su Qin was able to come here because of the token of King Cheng, not the friendship between them.

"Mr. Su isn't an old monk who is a fool, and can fool him at will?"

Su Qin put the black piece in his hand into the chess box, picked up the teacup beside him, and slowly started drinking it.

"What do you think about the case of Dexin Palace, which was sensational in Chang'an City a few days ago?"

Yao Daoyan said lightly: "Didn't Your Majesty issue an order? It was planned by the prince and the king of Dai. They have taken back their titles and encircled them to their mansion."

Su Qin said directly: "It's meaningless to chat like this. Why don't you tell me how you planned this matter with your own hands!"

"bite."

A light flashed in the room and rushed straight towards Su Qin, but was stopped by someone halfway through. It was Su Qin's book boy.

On the ground of the room, there was a white piece that had been separated from the chess box, which was divided into two and landed on the ground.

Su Qin looked at Bai Zi on the ground and chuckled: "The master is so impatient. It seems that he is getting more and more confused as he gets older."

Yao Daoyan, who was sitting opposite, ignored Su Qin's sarcasm, but looked at the book boy and said word by word: "Star Lord, Nine-level Martial Artsman!"

Shutong smiled slightly, ignored Yao Daoyan, but nodded to his husband, stepped back from his husband, stood on both sides of his body, staring at Yao Daoyan.

Su Qin looked at Yao Daoyan and said embarrassedly: "Master is impulsive. Before taking action next time, you must first see clearly that your strength is taking action. You, an old monk who has been in the Star Lord realm for many years, are not enough for me to beat me."

Yao Daoyan was silent for a long time and spoke slowly, "Mr. Su would better tell me what he wanted to do first."

Su Qin patted his hands and said, "It's nothing to be happy. I just want to ask you how you used to bribe the Yang He. You must know that Yang He was kicked out of the Yang family by someone back then, and then he wandered around the world and never contacted anyone."

Yao Daoyan was not in a hurry to answer Su Qin's question, but put the chess pieces on the chessboard, put the black pieces into a box, and put the white pieces into a box, making it very serious and careful.

"It's nothing, it's just that when Yang He was about to starve to death, I gave him a steamed bun."

"It's that simple?"

Su Qin couldn't believe it. It was a coincidence and wanted to arrange it.

Yao Daoyan nodded, "How did Mr. Su think about the affairs of Dexin Palace, which was done by the old monk."

Su Qin answered the question and said, "The way to do things, the affairs of Dexin Palace, Yan Song could not do so well even with the help of the King of Yan. After all, Gao Lishi, the chief eunuch, is not a vegetarian. All of them underestimated Gao Lishi's position in the whole matter."

"Galis?"

Su Qin smiled and continued, "Gao Lishi can be among ten people in the world as a eunuch. He himself is a deterrent. As long as he is in the imperial city, all the servants dare not resist him. But if it is between several princes, and they are calculating because of the throne, then Gao Li will not harm the emperor's safety.

The scholar can only watch coldly and will not take action. Although there are many people who can do this, they can calculate the courage of the two princes at the same time. I am afraid that only a person like you, a master, can do it."

"In this world, the family master once divided the strategists into third-class. These strategists were planning for themselves. These people were a little clever. They could see the consequences of the incident and make up for them. These people were represented by Zhao Ming, who was in the royal palace.

The second-class strategist is planning for one person. Such people are loyal to their masters. Although they are loyal, they are inferior and do not see them comprehensively.

The first-class strategists in the world plan for what they are. Only they themselves know in their hearts. It is impossible for outsiders to fully know that they often plan things after their death, or plans between countries, and everything is possible.

This type of person is Jiang Shang from Northern Qi, his family master is one, and Chu Beixun from Nan Chu who doesn’t know life and death is one. As for the others, there should be some, but they have not shown up.

In a short period of time, most of the strategists in the Ming Dynasty would think that it was done by Yan Song of the Yan Palace or the people in the Zhao Palace, because they were all third-class strategists and were not just a class of strategists."

Yao Daoyan listened to Su Qin's answer and kept nodding, but didn't know who he was, so he simply asked, "Mr. Su, then the old monk is who he is."

Su Qin smiled and knew that Yao Daoyan had asked this question for a long time. Su Qin didn't hide it and said directly: "The master first gained the appreciation of Taizu for his own planning, and then planned for the current emperor, stabilizing the foundation left by Taizu and Taizong. In this way, a second-class strategist could not escape."

Yao Daoyan smiled terrified: "Then I can do it."

"It's just that the master has a desperate ambition, which is a pity."

Su Qin's tone was full of regret as he spoke.

Yao Daoyan put the Buddhist beads in his hand on the chessboard, looked at Su Qin, and asked, "What does Mr. Su want to say?"

Su Qin glanced at Yao Daoyan and slowly got up. After drinking tea and seeing it, it was time to leave.

"The emperor knew more than anyone else about the master's plan this time. This is also the reason why the emperor did not kill anyone. However, in this way, the teacher-student friendship between the master and the emperor was exhausted. However, the master was left to the emperor by Taizu. As long as the master admits a mistake to the emperor, the master can relieve his responsibilities and stay in Jiming Temple to be your monk. But the master is unwilling. The master wants to use his own life to kill..."

Yao Daoyan couldn't hear clearly the following words, because Su Qin had walked too far, so he naturally couldn't hear whether his words were transmitted by starlight.

Yao Daoyan slowly walked to the door of the room and gently pushed it open. The sun's light shone through the branches, shining on Yao Daoyan with the only warmth.

The old monk's eyes swept across the yard. This is the place where he has lived for more than 50 years and is also the place he is most familiar with. The old monk's eyes looking at the yard were reluctant, regretful, relieved, and happy.

The snowflakes were still there on the branches of the big tree in the yard, which made the old monk say, "The snow pressed on the branches, although there was no mud, once the red sun rose, it was still in the sky."

Yao Daoyan suddenly laughed, "My Ming Dynasty is booming, and the old monk is worthy of Taizu."
Chapter completed!