Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 364: Use the few to kill the many, use the weak to kill the strong (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)
Han Xin straightened his chest after hearing this.

"Shun was raised among the peasants, Fu Yue was raised among the boards, Jiaoge was raised among the fish and salt, Guan Yiwu was raised among the scholars, Sun Shu'ao was raised in the sea, and Baili Xi was raised in the market. Therefore, the heaven will send a great appointment to him. Human beings must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their skin, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions, so the heart and patience have benefited what they can't do."

"The reason why I am poor now, doesn't it mean that I have the potential to be a big shot?"

After hearing this, Liao naturally looked up to the sky and laughed.

This guy, I asked him many questions, and he answered them fluently.

In a small place like Huaiyin, he was able to meet such a magical little doll.

Liao lowered her eyes and smiled:
"Is this what your father taught you?"

Han Xin nodded, then tilted his head and leaned on the sword.

"What's the origin of this sword?"

Han Xin was most afraid of others coveting his sword, so he hugged the sword tighter.

"It's from my family."

After hearing this, he asked:

"You want to become a disciple, but from what you said, your family has no money to spend."

Han Xin blushed immediately after hearing this.

"If someone is willing to teach me, I will definitely repay him with a lot of money in the future."

"How much gold is considered a heavy amount of gold?"

Han Xin looked at Liao's oxcart.

"It's worth a lot of money to pile up an oxcart."

After hearing this, Liao smiled and said:

"If that's the case, I will be Mr. Lu for a time today."

"Donkey?"

"Boy, seeing as how ambitious you are, I will make an exception and teach you the art of war."

"The art of war? Do you know the art of war?"

"I know a thing or two about everything from astronomy to geography. And I also know a little bit about the art of war."

Han Xin naturally frowned after hearing this.

"Small knowledge? Dare to teach me with a little knowledge? You, why don't you drive your ox cart home."

Liao was very surprised when he heard this.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

That's all, childish and ignorant.

How can I argue with him?

"Boy, let me ask you again. I have a set of tactics, are you willing to learn them or not?"

Han Xin lowered his head and thought for a long time.

"Let me see first what you want to teach me."

Liao listened and just smiled.

"Then come with me."

Han Xin got on Liao's ox cart, and then Liao drove the ox cart all the way out of the city.

Han Xin asked:
"Where are you taking me?"

"Out of town."

"Can't we teach the art of war in the city? Why do we have to go out of the city to teach it?"

Liao only said:
"If the art of war is used smoothly, it can destroy the country and rule the world; if it is used against the will, it will not be as good as the salary."

"You're not answering the right question."

"Boy, the elders are teaching you. You have to be respectful and listen quietly. Today, I will teach you as much as you can remember."

"What! You only teach me for one day?"

"I have taken in a disciple before. If I take you in again, I'm afraid you will come looking for him in the future, so I can't take you in."

Han Xin was even more curious after hearing this.

"Who is your disciple? When I hear you talk, it's always mysterious. I think you must be a big shot."

After hearing this, Liao smiled in her heart.

Boy, it’s not too late to realize it now.

Do you know how many generals in the Qin Dynasty want me to accept their disciples as my disciples?

And his disciples are naturally the two Meng brothers.

However, not telling Han Xin his true identity was also for the sake of his own seclusion.

He worked for the Qin State and made countless innocent souls in the six countries.

Now, he just wants to return to Daliang, live quietly with his wife and children at home, and end this thrilling life.

Liao fell into memories. At that time, there were still seven kingdoms in the world, and he came to Qin under Meng Wu's persuasion.

How heroic the King of Qin was at that time!
However, Han Xin on the side kept chattering.

"You only teach me for one day, what can you teach me?"

"By the way, what's your name? How should I call you, master?"

"I, Han Xin, can't follow my words. You tell me where your family lives, and I will repay you in the future."

Liao said heavily to Han Xin:
“A lot of words come with a lot of shortcomings.”

(——Spring and Autumn Period Guiguzi's "Guiguzi·Zhongjing")
Han Xin understood, this is to ask him to talk less.

Immediately, Han Xin stopped talking. He crossed his legs together, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

Seeing Han Xin behaving so well, Liao said again:

"In the future, if you become famous, you are not allowed to tell others. I taught you today."

"But you didn't teach me anything?"

Liao Surong:
"What did I just tell you?"

“A lot of words come with a lot of shortcomings.”

"can you do it?"

Han Xin nodded.

A few hundred meters out of the city, Liao stopped the ox cart.

Liao opened a package on the oxcart, and inside it turned out to be a pile of wooden slips and bamboo slips.

"what is this?"

"This is what I have spent my whole life writing. It is for the art of war."

This work was dedicated to the King of Qin. Later, he left one copy to the Meng brothers and another to Daliang. This one he prepared to give to his friends.

"Since you can read, I will give these books to you. Whether you can understand them or not depends entirely on your own creation."

Han Xin listened and took the package respectfully.

"When I came to Huaiyin this time, my original intention was to give this gift to my friend. However, my friend has passed away, but I happened to meet you again. It was God's will that I teach you, so I gave this military book to you."

After hearing this, Han Xin hurriedly thanked him.

"Han Xin thanks master."

Liao stopped Han Xin and helped Han Xin up.

"You don't need to be polite to me, I'm just an old man who likes to brag."

Han Xin blinked.

Liao said solemnly:

"In the future, no matter whether you are famous or not, or whether you are in trouble or not, you are not allowed to tell anyone about the fact that you met me."

Han Xin's mouth opened wide.

"I'm sending you the military book. I don't ask you to give me a lot of money in return. I just hope that you won't mention this matter to the outside world. If you tell it, I will definitely be in trouble."

Liao said again:
“What you preach is what you preach.”

Xiao thought to himself: You boy, if you can keep your promise for three days, it will be enough for me to leave Sishui County.

“What you do will lead to results.”

Han Xin thought: I have obtained the art of war, so I must learn how to do it.

After Liao finished speaking, he drove the bullock cart away.

Han Xin watched the strange old man walking away alone.

Huaiyin is just a small county. There is no spirit of dragon and tiger here, and there will be no great talents in the future.

He had no hope for this boy.

This kid is only nine years old.When one day he doesn't want to learn, he may burn this military book as firewood.

But no matter what, his military book was finally given away.

Han Xin returned home with the book of war and the sword.

Both of these things are heavy.

By the time he returned to the courtyard, he was exhausted and sweating profusely.

Competing, her mother was still mending clothes in the yard.

Han Xin ignored his mother's cry.

He entered the house, locked the door, then carefully spread the bamboo slips on the bed with his little hands, and began to read word by word.

The article was full of things that were incomprehensible, but Han Xin fell in love with eight characters.

"Punish the many with the few, and punish the strong with the weak."

(End of this chapter)