Qin Dynasty snare people

Hanwang Palace, the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the cold palace.

With Mrs. Mingzhu waiting on her, Luo Yan, neatly dressed, walked slowly inside and soon found Han Fei, who was drinking alone.

Han Fei was leaning on the railing of the pavilion, holding a bottle of wine in his hands freely, looking at the sparkling lake with a bleak look, as if countless thoughts were buried in it, but he didn't say anything, until Luo Yan came closer, He threw a bottle of wine casually.

I didn’t ask about the affairs of Qin and South Korea.

He didn't ask where Luo Yan went and why he wasn't in the palace arranged by Han Wangan.

He just chuckled and said, "Drink with me."

"The wine is good."

Luo Yan smelled it, walked over, sat down casually next to Han Fei, and smiled at Han Fei.

Hearing this, Han Fei swayed the wine in his hand, seemed to have thought of something, showed a smile, and said: "I kept it secretly from Honglian. There should be no chance of coming back to Qin this time, so I just drank it all." "|

"Honglian's private money was all used by you to buy wine."

When Luo Yan heard this, he couldn't help but joke, and then took a sip of wine. After drinking, he couldn't help but smacked his lips and commented: "The wine is not bad."

"Looking for goods brought by merchants from Qi."

Hearing this, Han Fei raised the wine bottle and gestured to Luo Yan, smiling.

Luo Yan raised the jug, bumped it, and said, "I've been to Qin. If you want to drink anything, I'll have someone find it for you."

"I'm afraid I won't be in the mood to drink by then."

Han Fei sighed softly, looked into the distance, and said slowly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

This was the place he liked to stay when he was a child, because it was quiet and no one disturbed him.

"Then don't worry so much."

Luo Yan heard this and persuaded.

He knew that Han Fei would not listen and that some of his words would be useless, just like Han Fei didn't ask about the affairs of Qin and South Korea or where he went.

There are some things that everyone knows.

No need to explain clearly.

Han Fei gave a bitter smile and didn't answer. He raised the wine bottle and started pouring wine. A lot of wine fell from the corner of his mouth and wet his collar.

Luo Yan shook his head and drank with Han Fei.

Soon, Han Fei became drunk.

Luo Yan, on the other hand, never got drunk after a thousand cups of wine. Not mentioning his inner breath cultivation, he said that the Three Ultimate Gu Mother Gu could also keep him awake. Being drunk was a luxury word for him.

I worked alone for a while and drank two sips of wine.

Luo Yan threw away the wine bottle in his hand and glanced at the drunk Han Fei, feeling helpless.

After all, Han Fei and he were not the same person.

He has his country and his family. Luo Yan, who is barefoot, is naturally different from him. In the end, having a similar personality is no match for righteousness.

"Hey~"

Luo Yan sighed softly. In this different world, he was lonely after all and lacked love.

Shaked his head.

Relying on his memory, Luo Yan got up and sent Han Fei back to the palace where he lived. He returned to Madam Mingzhu's palace. He couldn't leave today no matter what. If he didn't take good care of Madam Mingzhu, she would definitely not let him go. Run your own.

Luo Yan was a little worried about how to explain to Zi Nu before, but the moment he saw Han Fei, he had an idea in his mind.

There will be no sleep tonight.

Luo Yan planned to let Mrs. Mingzhu see how majestic and majestic his 100% power was!

. . . . . . . . . . .

On the other side, Wei Zhuang returned to Zilanxuan.

When Zi Nu saw the "intact" Wei Zhuang, she felt relieved.

Wei Zhuang's face was still paralyzed. It was difficult to tell what he was thinking from his expression. He nodded to Zi Nu and went to his room. Like a wounded lone wolf, he didn't need anyone's care. He would lick it in private. Maintain your image by licking your wounds.

After Wei Zhuang had washed up, treated his wounds, and dressed neatly, Zi Nu opened the door and walked in.

Wei Zhuang, as if nothing happened, straightened his back, knelt down in front of the desk, and drank tea calmly.

Zi Nu looked at Wei Zhuang, walked over, knelt down and sat across from him, pursed her lips, hesitated, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Wei Zhuang's body smelled like medicine, and it was easy to smell it.

"Small injury."

Wei Zhuang said calmly.

Then he raised his head, looked at Zi Nu across from him, and asked, "What conditions did South Korea promise to Qin?"

In Wei Zhuang's view, if South Korea had not agreed to certain conditions of Qin, Qin would not have withdrawn its troops so easily. At that time, the Qin army was only one step away from conquering the capital of Xinzheng, and it was nothing more than spending a little effort. That’s all.

Zi Nu hesitated for a moment, then slowly told what had happened these days.

He accepted the imperial seal and became a vassal of Qin.

"Oh, greedy for life and afraid of death."

Wei Zhuang sneered, seeming to be extremely disdainful of the powerful and senior officials of the Korean and Manchu dynasties.

"In addition, Luo Yan also said that the King of Qin wanted to let Han Fei, the ninth son of the Qin Dynasty, join the Qin Dynasty as an official."

Zi Nu pondered for a moment and continued.

Wei Zhuang's brows furrowed for a moment, and his face turned slightly ugly. Once Han Fei entered Qin, would the quicksand still need to exist?

This seems to be a dead end.

Wei Zhuang was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Zi Nu opposite him, and said calmly: "You should also join Qin with them!"

"kindness?!"

Zi Nu was stunned when she heard this and looked at Wei Zhuang, obviously not expecting Wei Zhuang to say such words.

"There is no hope for Korea. Han Fei is about to join the Qin Dynasty as an official. The meaning of Liusha's existence is gone. Your thoughts are not on this. It is better to follow Luo Yan and join the Qin Dynasty."

Wei Zhuang looked at Zi Nu with calm eyes and said slowly.

He meant what he said, not only because he agreed to Luo Yan, but also because he didn't want to implicate Zi Nu.

What needs to be done next, whether Zi Nu and others are present or not, has little impact.

He wanted to do something he wanted to do.

Han Fei's existence sometimes constrained his hands and feet. Wei Zhuang has never been the kind of person who likes to follow rules. He doesn't like to be restrained, especially by the weak.

What he appreciates is the law of the jungle!

Zi Nu frowned, her brows filled with confusion and worry. She looked at Wei Zhuang and asked, "Why, what do you want to do?"

"There's no reason. Since the path Han Fei chose doesn't work, then I will naturally take the path that belongs to me."

Wei Zhuang said lightly, his brows looking more determined and indifferent than before.

After fighting on the battlefield, witnessing betrayal and countless corpses, his character finally changed a little.

Or should I say.

He has determined his own path.

Guigu's explanation of the way of the sword is divided into three types.

The Holy Sword is also known as the Sword of Heaven. It uses Dao as its back, virtue as its front, yin and yang as its qi, and the five elements as its handle. It can cut off the light of heaven at the top, and protect the earth from the bottom.

The virtuous sword is also called the sword of the emperor. It has all the people as its back and virtuous ministers as its front. It conforms to the way of heaven above, follows the geography below, and neutralizes the will of the people.

The vulgar sword is also called the human sword. It uses fine steel as the edge, alloy as the back, and coldness as the energy. It can behead the head at the top, chop the feet with the bottom, and break the internal organs with the middle.

Gai Nie followed the path of the virtuous sword. He chose Qin, followed the King of Qin, obeyed the destiny, and opened the way for the people of the world. This can be said to be the royal way.

The path Wei Zhuang took was that of a vulgar sword, only for individuals, killing to stop killing, which can be called hegemony.

"I have to walk this road by myself. You are a burden to me."

Wei Zhuang raised his head, looked at Zi Nu, and said in a deep voice.

His tone was more indifferent than before.

Zi Nu opened her lips and looked at Wei Zhuang, who was suddenly very unfamiliar. She didn't know what to say for a moment. The child seemed to be too stimulated and his temperament changed a little.

If he was aloof in the past, he is a lone wolf now.

Looking at Wei Zhuang like this.

Zi Nu was a little confused for a while. She felt that many things had changed in front of her during this period.

The only thing that doesn't seem to change is Luo Yan.

Zi Nu missed Luo Yan for a while.

What is he doing?

…

Luo Yan was taking a bath with Mrs. Mingzhu.

"Huh~"

Mrs. Mingzhu breathed lightly for a while, then slowly adjusted her mood. With a lazy and charming posture, she looked at Luo Yan with charming eyes, hugged Luo Yan's neck tightly, clung to Luo Yan's body, and exhaled like a orchid: " Luo Lang, you almost killed me."

As she said this, Mrs. Mingzhu was both happy and helpless in her heart. She really didn't know where Luo Yan came up with so many tricks.

She couldn't hold it any longer.

My mind was blank for a while just now.

"How can I bear it?"

Luo Yan caressed the satin-like skin, looked at the charming and delicate face, and said sincerely.

It’s too late to pamper such a beauty~

"Where did you learn this?"

Mrs. Mingzhu asked curiously.

When Luo Yan heard this, he couldn't help but think of the many female teachers and a group of bad friends in his previous life.

It's not his fault, it's the world's fault.

"When three of us travel together, we must be my teacher."

Luo Yan showed a wicked smile, gently slid his hand across Mrs. Mingzhu's waist, and joked: "The more you read and the more you think, the more you will understand."

"Is this where the intelligence of scholars is used?"

Mrs. Mingzhu bit her lip lightly, hugged Luo Yan tighter and said with a hum.

"Who made me have you in my heart~"

Luo Yan whispered in Mrs. Mingzhu's ear: "Do you like it?"

When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly and she hugged Luo Yan tightly. She was unwilling to speak and had no intention of speaking.

soon.

The waves are rough and fierce!

. . . . . . . . . . .

Snow Castle.

In the cold moonlight, a blue ice crystal exudes cold mist, making this ruins indescribably ethereal.

The flames burned cracklingly, stimulating the cold mist to become thicker and thicker.

next moment.

The cold air was so intense that it extinguished the surrounding firewood and covered it with a layer of ice crystals, as if only ice crystals could be accommodated here and nothing else could be accommodated.

The ice crystals are not far away.

Concubine Yan, who was wearing a dark blue dress, watched all this silently. Her beautiful, cold and proud face faced the cold ice crystals in front of her, without any change in expression. She seemed to have expected the scene before her, because of such a scene. It happened numerous times during this period.

It is impossible to melt this ice crystal with firewood and kerosene alone.

"Lord Dongjun, are you still continuing?"

A Qin Army general saluted Concubine Yan respectfully, raised his hands and asked, "He has seen such a failure too many times, and he has given up hope in it."

"It's not needed for the time being. Marquis Yueyang is handling the matter after inquiry."

Concubine Yan's red lips moved slightly, and her facial features became more beautiful under the moonlight with a hint of coldness, and she spoke calmly.

"promise!"

The general responded with his hands raised, and immediately took the Qin soldiers down to rest.

Zhao Gao stood to one side with Six Sword Slaves, looking at the scene in front of him, his pair of emotionless eyes filled with emotion, he looked at Concubine Yan, and said in a soft voice: "Your Excellency Dongjun, I will turn over to you." I searched the ruins and found many interesting things, but none of them could solve the problem in front of me.

It is somewhat special. It can absorb the power of heaven and earth even in the state of ice crystal. It is impossible to melt it by ordinary means.

It would be better to ask Marquis Yueyang to bring this ice crystal back to Qin, and then slowly process it. "

The thing in front of me can be regarded as a foreign object transformed by a master, and it is still very valuable, especially for those who practice ice-based techniques, its value is immeasurable.

"That's all it can do."

Concubine Yan nodded and responded softly.

"A message has been sent from Xinzheng. The Qin army has retreated. Marquis Yueyang's goal has been completed. There is no point in staying here. Your Excellency Dongjun, why not go to Xinzheng first to find Marquis Yueyang?"

Zhao Gao looked at Concubine Yan, his eyes flashed slightly, and suggested.

"Husband still has some personal matters to deal with. I will deal with this matter for the time being. Husband is very fond of it."

Concubine Yan looked at the ice crystal in front of her, as if she could see the figure inside, and softly refused.

She didn't want to embarrass Luo Yan.

Even though she misses Luo Yan very much at the moment and wants to stay with Luo Yan, as the Dongjun of the Yin Yang family, she also knows very well that men need private space, and if they look at him too harshly, the gain is not worth the loss.

Especially since Concubine Yan already knew about Luo Yan's private meeting with Zi Nu, she wouldn't care.

She would not lower herself to compare with a woman in a romantic place.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gao lowered his eyes, nodded slightly, and then took the Six Sword Slaves to one side and stopped persuading him. Even if he had great ideas about the ice crystal in front of him, offending Luo Yan for it would undoubtedly be more than worth the gain.

What's more, Concubine Yan and Da Siming are not easy to deal with either.

Zhao Gao naturally did not want to reveal too many thoughts and let Concubine Yan notice something.

Wait until Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves go away.

Concubine Yan glanced at them, her beautiful eyes slightly focused. In her opinion, Zhao Gao and Six Sword Slaves were both dangerous, and Luo Yan would definitely be at risk in getting along with them.

With her heart attached to Luo Yan, she would naturally think more.

"Husband..."

Concubine Yan whispered to herself, on lonely nights, men and women who fall in love will always miss each other.

Fortunately, Luo Yan didn't have this problem.

He is swimming in the river of love...

PS: Wow~