Banshan Civilians

Banshan Civilians

by Banshan Civilians

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31Kwords11chapters
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Ch. 11· Question (Part 2)
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The world is a chessboard, and he is an idle piece forgotten in the middle of the mountain. In the seventeenth year of Yongjia's reign, heavy snow closed the mountains. A mother holding a dead baby was digging grass roots in the snow, a border army deputy general opened the military warehouse privately, and a young man in a green shirt held a broken umbrella, standing on the hillside where the maple leaves were red, waiting for someone with a bloody flag. He lived in seclusion for ten years without saying a word, just waiting for fame. He is waiting for someone worthy of help. There is an oil lamp and a map in the thatched cottage. He pointed out three ways for Yan to travel north, and also made a bet for himself - taking the world as the platform and the common people as his son. If you win, let him go back to the mountain. If he loses, he will be buried with him. Eight strange women gathered and dispersed because of him, and several heroes fell into the dust because of him. He weaved a web of business, intelligence, strategy, and military warfare, and at the end of the web was the unification of the world. But after all the calculations in the world, life and death cannot be calculated. Some people burned their bodies in fire for him, and some cut off their guns under the city for him. He won the game and lost too many people. On the day of his success, he took off his fine clothes in public, revealing his white-washed green shirt. "The aspirations of ordinary people lie between the mountains and rivers. I beg your majesty to grant me my commoner body." The maple leaves in the middle of the mountain are red again. He was lying on a bamboo chair, with the mountain breeze blowing in his face and smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance. Someone asked him if he had finished the chess game. He said that the world is a chess piece and all the people are sons. In the second half of the game, he only played a game called "Home". One game of chess, ten years of light. From the thatched hut to the world, from the world back to the thatched hut.

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