The child who picked up shoes for the strange old man - Zhang Liang

It is said that Bolangsha failed to stab Qin, and the brave soldier who threw iron blocks to smash the carriage of the First Emperor was chopped into meat sauce by the soldiers of Great Qin, and Zhang Liang escaped from ascension to heaven by means of the stolen warhorse. Although his life was temporarily saved, the First Emperor and his subordinates did not give up the pursuit of the Assassins, and zhang Liang was wanted nationwide, and Zhang Liang had a difficult period of escape.

Finally, the Great Qin generals who searched for the assassins saw that the deadline set by the First Emperor was approaching, but the assassins were like the people who had evaporated for a moment without even a shadow, so they casually found someone to make a difference.

Feeling that the wind was gradually loosening, Zhang Liang, who had been fleeing to live a life of fear, finally breathed a sigh of relief and temporarily found a place to live in Xia Pi. This place in Xia Pi is relatively remote, belonging to the weaker area of the Great Qin Empire' rule, and there is not much problem in temporarily living in this place for recuperation and safety.

Therefore, Zhang Liang temporarily settled in Xia Pi, while summarizing the lessons of the failure of the Hedgehog Qin, he also studied diligently and looked for new opportunities.

In that place in Xia Pi, Zhang Liang did not have any friends, nor did he dare to make any friends. Although it was a weak place in the ruling sphere of influence of the Great Qin Empire, the Qin Law had penetrated into every corner of the Great Qin Empire, and the bounty offered by the First Emperor to the assassins was also very attractive to ordinary people. Zhang Liang's life was really a bit bitter, not only the bitterness of not having a confidant, but also the bitterness of being powerless to change the world's major events. Yes, he has the direction of his life, and what is lacking at present is how to take this road to seek peace and stability for the people of the world.

The books of the Hundred Sons and Hundred Families did not write about how to change the world, and the First Emperor did not sweep away the Six-In-Eight Wastes just by relying on the words of the Hundred Sons and Hundred Families. After turning over the bamboo jian countless times and thinking about it countless times, the young and handsome Zhang Liang also lost countless hairs.

One morning after washing, in the bronze mirror suddenly noticed his high hairline and two standard panda eyes, as well as the lush and wanton growth of the beard, Zhang Liang exclaimed: "I go, where this brother came out, scared to death." After repeatedly confirming the look in his eyes, he accepted the reality with great sorrow: "Thinking of my noble korean prince, how did the merry Yushu Linfeng fall to such a point?" ”

Zhang Liangkui sat for half a day, and he also wanted to understand that even if he chewed all the bamboo in the house, he would not be able to get a way to save the people of Li, instead of going down like this, it was better to go out and breathe and change his mood.

Zhang Liang is a natural activist, saying that we will go, taking small steps that the six relatives do not recognize, leisurely and calmly walking on the country road. The season is spring ploughing, the people of the Qin Kingdom are working in the fields, watching Zhang Liang, a leisurely and self-sufficiency little guy dragging against the spring sun, he did not want to drag this idle eater to his own field and set up a plough to cultivate the land.

At this time, Zhang Liang, who was wandering in the bright spring light, did not notice the farmers' contemptuous eyes at him, crossed the Yanmo Path, and saw that there was a river not far away, and there was a high bridge on the river, just enough to stand on the bridge to enjoy the scene of the farmers' spring ploughing.

So Zhang Liang walked slowly to the bridge, looking at the fence in the distance, and the mood was quite comfortable. Just as Yuya was wandering, a small old man appeared out of nowhere under the bridge, a little old man dressed in tattered nostrils looking more obscene and obscene.

The little old man walked to Zhang Liang's side with a more arrogant step than Zhang Liang, raised his feet and shook on the bridge, and under his continuous efforts, he finally threw the shoe on his foot on the open space under the bridge. Then, the little old man said to Zhang Liang, "This boy, hurry up and pick up Grandpa's shoes under the bridge." ”

"What, I'll go, this old guy is crazy, is this talking to me", Zhang Liang was a little disbelieving his ears, and looked at the little old man in front of him.

Only to see the little old man said unceremoniously: "Stupid what to do, not in a hurry." ”

Now that he was sure that the little old man was really talking to himself, Zhang Conscience thought, "I have not met a madman, and dare to talk to me like this." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and this old fellow ruined the atmosphere of his own appreciation of the beautiful scenery, and he was also ashamed to instruct himself to meet his stinky shoes, which was intolerable.

Picking up the casserole big fist and preparing to beat this old man violently, but suddenly he thought about it again, this old guy is not touching porcelain, thinking that I Did not take much property when Zhang Liang fled, it does not matter if he beat him, at this time there are many people in the field, it does not matter if he is blackmailed for money, in case he alarms the government, his own life is over. Weighing it up again and again, Zhang Liang decided to go down and pick up the old man's shoes, anyway, picking up the shoes himself was indispensable to two or two meats.

So, Zhang Liang jumped under the bridge and picked up the little old man's shoes. At the moment when he held the shoe in his hand, Zhang Liang regretted it: "This old guy, haven't you brushed your shoes for hundreds of years?" ”

He handed the shoes to the old man with a hard scalp, who knew that the old man stretched his black feet that emitted a terrible odor to Zhang Liang's front: "Boy, put it on for the old man, the old man can't bend down." ”

At this time, Zhang Liang heard the old man's words, and he didn't know whether he was stunned by the shoes or by the little old man's feet, and he actually squatted down confusedly to put on the shoes for the little old man.

The little old man saw that Zhang Liang was so obedient and obedient, and did not beat up the previous people, the mood was good, and he smiled and walked down the bridge to the distance.

Looking at the little old man who was slowly walking towards the distance, Zhang Liang thought more and more angrily, and decided to follow this old guy to a remote and uninhabited place to teach him a lesson. So he quietly followed this little old man, keeping a distance of three or four hundred meters. Less than a mile away, the little old man suddenly turned around and said, "What are you kid doing with me?" ”

Zhang Conscience thought that this old guy's vigilance was still quite high, and said casually: "I walk around casually and have nothing to do with you." ”

After listening to Zhang Liang's words, a pair of obscene eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light: "Young people are good, they don't blush when they talk nonsense, they are not impulsive when things happen, the old man is optimistic about you, so if you have a heart in five days, you will meet again on the bridge just now." ”

"Did you meet a strange person?", after listening to the little old man's words, Zhang Conscience was full of doubts. Just when Zhang Conscience's heart was full of doubts, the old man's unceremonious voice floated in the distance: "Next time you go out, remember to shave, even more sloppy than my old man." Zhang Liang, who listened, was speechless.

Five days later, Zhang Liang arrived at the bridge at dawn, who knew that the old man was already waiting on the bridge. Before Zhang Liang could speak, the little old man said angrily, "Come back in five days until it's so late." "Say it and whisk your sleeves away."

Zhang Liang, who was stunned, was said not to have any temper, after all, the little old man could arrive earlier than himself at such an old age. So five days later, as soon as the rooster crowed, Zhang Liang got up and went straight to the bridge, more than an hour earlier than the last time, and the sky had not yet arrived. Who knows, the wicked little old man has arrived again. After being beaten down by the little old man, he was determined to arrive earlier than the little old man in five days.

This time Zhang Liang slept all day during the day, and went straight to the bridge in the middle of the night, and finally waited for half a day, and the little old man slowly walked from a distance.

Seeing that Zhang Liang finally arrived earlier than himself this time, the little old man was very happy and said, "Young people should be like this." Saying, he took out a book from his sleeve and said to Zhang Liang: "Read this book well, for the master of the emperor, ten years later the world will be prosperous, thirteen years later you and I will meet in the north of Jishui, and Huangshi under Gucheng Mountain is the old man." After saying that, the little old man turned around and left, leaving Zhang Liang, whose jaw was dropped, in place.

Zhang Lianggang, who had just returned to God, wanted to stop the little old man and ask what the situation was, but he found that there was still the figure of the little old man, and he did not know where he had gone.

Opening the book in his hand, he was too public to use the four ancient seal characters. Therefore, he immersed himself in painstaking study of the art of war, and ten years later, he finally helped the Han Emperor Liu Bang to unify the world and end the era of war and chaos. Thirteen years later, when I bid farewell to the temple and retired to the mountains and forests, I really found a piece of yellow stone at the foot of Gucheng Mountain on the north bank of Jishui. Huang shi was obscene, and had the charm of the little old man at that time. Zhang Liang put it away and built a temple in the mountains to worship it.