Qin Dynasty snare people

There is an abandoned cold palace south of the Korean Royal Palace. There are broken eaves and broken walls everywhere. The traces of dilapidation seem to record an unknown past.

"Huh~"

The cold night wind blew, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground and causing ripples on the lake.

The rippling lake surface reflected a lazy figure. There were two jars of wine beside the figure. It seemed that this person was waiting for someone.

The wind continued to blow, and after an unknown amount of time, a figure slowly came from a distance, with long gray hair moving in the wind, revealing an angular face with vicissitudes of life, eyes sharp and scary, cold and inhumane, it seemed that he had become A weapon that exists only to wield a sword.

Han Fei heard the noise, looked at the direction of the visitor, and was about to make a joke.

Wei Zhuang let him blow for a long time, and he was almost stunned.

But the moment he saw Wei Zhuang, Han Fei's thoughts that arose were instantly suppressed. He looked at Wei Zhuang in a daze, whose appearance and temperament had changed drastically. His lips moved, and the words he wanted to say were stuck. He couldn't come out of his neck. He didn't know what Wei Zhuang had been through, but this Wei Zhuang was obviously no longer the Wei Zhuang he knew.

"..."

Han Fei was silent. He thought he would have a lot to say when he saw Wei Zhuang again, but when he saw Wei Zhuang like this, he didn't know what to say.

Wei Zhuang walked up to Han Fei, looked at the two jars of wine in front of him, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "You still like to be drunk, but you can't change anything."

He has changed, but his mouth is still very poisonous and he doesn't show any mercy to others.

"Is it because of fourth brother?"

Han Fei said slowly with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

The fourth brother violated the agreement between them and took action against Wei Zhuang, but in the end Wei Zhuang killed everyone in the family. Right or wrong was no longer important at this time.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were dark, as if he was thinking of an experience in the Tooth-gnawing Prison, and he said sarcastically and self-deprecatingly: "I should thank him, it was him who made me change some of my views. This world is basically about the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest. You sympathize with the weak. But the weak will not thank you. You want to make rules, but you are against everyone.

When you are not strong enough, your choices will only lead you into the abyss. "

"Weizhuang, do you still remember the original intention of establishing Liusha?"

Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang with a serious expression and asked in a deep voice.

"The original intention of Quicksand is just an unattainable dream. Power will corrode people's hearts, and strength will lose their nature. People don't like to be bound by rules, especially the strong. If you can't be stronger than everyone and make them feel afraid, then How can we make rules and make them obey? The road of quicksand is wrong from the beginning."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei calmly and said indifferently.

Using law as the rule to create a perfect world sounds wonderful, but in the end it is just a childish dream.

People with power will ignore the rules, and those with power will trample on the rules. Only the weak will follow the rules.

This is the nature of the world.

is it wrong?

Han Fei heard his friend's refutation of Liusha's point of view. Like-minded friends also parted ways, but he didn't feel desolate in his heart, only an indescribable powerlessness.

The original intention of Quicksand was not wrong, it was just the country that was wrong.

Han Fei laughed at himself in his heart. He had no right to accuse anyone. For a long time, he had no right to choose his own life.

Responsibility is a scale hanging in everyone's heart.

How to choose between family, country and world?

You just have to do your best to keep going.

Han Fei felt bitter in his heart, but pretended to have a casual expression on his face. He shook his head, raised the wine jar and handed it over. He chuckled and said, "I finally came back. I didn't want to listen to you to accuse me. Come and have a drink with me." , it’s been a long time since you and I had a good drink together.”

Reason told Wei Zhuang that he could not drink, as drinking would affect the speed of his sword.

But looking at the wine jar that Han Fei raised, Wei Zhuang still reached out to catch it. His body's instinct was faster than his thoughts. Maybe he didn't want to admit it, but Han Fei held a lot of weight in his heart because his friend not much.

Gai Nie counts as one, Han Fei counts as one, Luo Yan counts as half, and Zi Nu counts as family members. As for Zhang Liang and others, they are companions he admires, but that was once upon a time.

This is the last time... Wei Zhuang holds the wine jar, but he is very determined in his heart. He does not need friends, friends will only affect the speed of his sword.

"Zi Nu and the others are living well in Qin. Brother Luo treats them very well, but Brother Luo provokes a lot of women. I have a feeling that his life will be very lively in the future..."

While drinking, Han Fei chatted with Wei Zhuang about Qin's affairs. He knew that Wei Zhuang would not ask, but Wei Zhuang definitely wanted to know something.

He has always been so arrogant, saying no with his mouth, but his body is always honest.

Han Fei knew this very well.

Just like he knew Luo Yan was an old pervert.

Han Fei rambled on, and Wei Zhuang did not stop him. He stood leaning on the pillar, drinking silently, without saying a word, but it was obvious that he listened very seriously.

There is no one who lives in darkness who does not yearn for light.

If he could go back to the past, maybe even if it was a mistake, Wei Zhuang would still join the quicksand and take the wrong path again, because not everyone can endure loneliness.

But there is no if or once in the world.

It's over, it's over.

Time is like quicksand, it will just keep passing by and never stop.

When the name Quicksand was first coined, it might have been destined to be a tragedy.

A jar of wine is not a lot, and the topics cannot last forever. They will eventually end, and they will eventually return to reality and face all this badness.

Wei Zhuang threw the empty wine jar into the lake, and as the lake surface rippled, he said indifferently: "Enough nonsense, I just want to know what you are going to do when you return to South Korea, stop me on behalf of Qin State, Or join me in the counter-quick sand and overthrow everything that has ever been.”

Wei Zhuang's eyes were domineering and indifferent. He clenched the shark tooth in his hand as if it was his only support and looked at Han Fei indifferently.

Han Fei's next words will determine whether they are enemies or partners.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were serious.

Han Fei sighed and said helplessly and with a headache: "We can't have a good chat."

"You can choose to chat with the shark tooth, and it's never picky about its food."

Wei Zhuang said slowly.

"..."

Han Fei was silent. After a moment, he slowly said: "I want to advise you to give up your plan in South Korea. Your plan will only cause more people to die in South Korea and will not change anything."

"At least I can let South Korea be destroyed in my hands instead of Qin's decision."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei indifferently, his voice low and decisive, as if he had already made his decision from the beginning.

South Korea is also Wei Zhuang's home country. If one day his home country is hopeless, Wei Zhuang also hopes that it will be destroyed in his own hands instead of perishing in the hands of the enemy.

"Weizhuang?!"

Han Fei couldn't keep calm anymore. He stood up suddenly and looked at Wei Zhuang.

"You can't stop me, just like you can't stop South Korea from dying. You can continue to choose to live and die in Qin and watch me destroy South Korea. In the future, I will definitely build a new South Korea. Qin can destroy the six countries and unify them." The world cannot destroy hatred.

This is inevitable when reaching the top.

The road of Qin is destined to be paved with blood and corpses, leaving behind countless seeds of hatred, which are destined to take root and germinate.

This is a fate that Qin cannot escape. "

Wei Zhuang said indifferently, without any hesitation.

After saying that, Wei Zhuang turned around and left. He already knew Han Fei's decision. The next words were meaningless. Some roads are destined to be lonely and do not need any friends.

Han Fei's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't say anything. Even if he could summon Ni Lin to fight Wei Zhuang, nothing would change.

Kill Wei Zhuang?

Not to mention whether Ni Lin could do it or not, Han Fei couldn't pass this test on his own.

How can a person who is a master of Legalism know the law and break it?

If you don't insist on it yourself, what is the so-called Dharma?

When he saw Wei Zhuang's figure approaching the end, Han Fei finally remembered something and said, "Let my fifth brother go, he has never been involved in this!"

Wei Zhuang paused for a moment, then left without saying a word, seemingly cutting off the last trace of ties.

Han Fei stood in the cold palace, letting the cold wind howl, and the black aura of death slowly gathered around him. The next moment, Ni Lin's figure appeared, and the cold and lonely aura seemed to darken everything around him, making the cold palace lose everything. The color disappeared, and the power of heaven and earth fell into silence.

"I really don't have much time..."

Han Fei looked at Ni Lin and whispered to himself.

Some things cannot be changed, but before the end, he still wants to get a glimpse of the truth of the world.

Yin Yang family!

…

Late at night, Han Fei walked out of the deserted cold palace with a heavy heart. He planned to go to his residence to rest, but he never expected to be intercepted by a maid on the way.

I know Han Fei, the paralyzed maid, and I have a good impression of him.

Because the other party is Mrs. Mingzhu's personal maid, and she has never changed her for so many years.

"Ninth Young Master, Madam invites you."

The maid bowed respectfully and saluted, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, and spoke softly.

Mrs. Pearl?

No, it should be called the Chao Banshee, but now she is Luo Yan's mistress. Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei are both dead, and the night is gone, so the intention of the other party to find him is undoubtedly obvious... Han Fei's mind changed quickly, and soon After confirming Madam Mingzhu's intention to find him, what else could she do besides Luo Yan?

In the past, he had little interaction with this Pearl Lady.

Just thinking about Mrs. Mingzhu's identity and her relationship with Luo Yan, Han Fei was speechless and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This is nothing.

Even the important matters of the family and the country have not been settled, and Luo Yan still has to wipe his ass!

Han Fei didn't know whether he should be happy or cry. Why did he get to know Luo Yan in the first place? He smiled bitterly in his heart. He also knew that he couldn't refuse. Now this palace is regarded as Madam Mingzhu's territory, and his father has completely ignored everything. , seems to want to have a carnival in the last few years.

Even if there is muscle weakness.

"Let's go."

Han Fei nodded and said.

a moment later

Baixiang Hall still has the quiet layout, with green bamboos swaying in the cold wind, and an indescribable silence.

A moment later, Han Fei followed the maid into the palace and saw a lazy figure leaning on the soft couch. Her long black hair fell like a waterfall, and her narrow beautiful eyes blinked slightly, with thousands of emotions rippling. Amorous and charming, the white skin and the black and purple satin form an extremely charming impact, stimulating the man's nerves.

This is a woman who makes men suffocate.

Han Fei's expression remained unchanged, he bowed his hands politely and said, "Han Fei has met Madam."

"Han Fei, it's not easy to find you~"

Mrs. Mingzhu blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Han Fei, and said calmly in a lazy and casual voice.

Han Fei said straightforwardly: "Madam summoned Han Fei for Marquis Yueyang of Qin?!"

A strange look flashed in Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes. She looked at Han Fei again. A smile appeared on her lips and said, "It is rumored that you have an irreconcilable relationship with him. Now it seems that it is true. He doesn't even shy away from it. you."

No, this is just my guess, but now that I have it verified, I just want to say, where do you, this pair of bitches, put my father?

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while, but he could only pretend that he didn't know what to do, and said calmly: "I don't know what Madam wants to ask."

"How is he doing in Qin?"

Madam Mingzhu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her tone became a little turbulent, and she asked.

Thinking of that enemy, it was difficult to suppress the rising waves and longing in her heart.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they all need the moisture of rain~

He went to Yin Yang's house to propose marriage... Han Fei didn't know how to answer this question for a while. He wanted to tell the truth. Luo Yan lived a happy life in Qin, but thinking that Honglian was there, he could only I held my nose and endured it.

Again, this is nothing!

"It's acceptable, and he is highly regarded by the King of Qin!"

Han Fei said humbly.

Mrs. Mingzhu pursed her lips, but finally could not hold back the desire in her heart, and whispered: "Tell me before you leave, and I will go to Qin with you."

"?!!"

Han Fei was a little confused and had only one thought in his mind: What do you want to do? !

"Madam, how can I go to Qin with my rich body?"

Han Fei quickly persuaded him. When he thought of Mrs. Mingzhu going to Xianyang, especially to Luo Yan's mansion, he couldn't imagine what it would be like if Mrs. Mingzhu was just an ordinary woman. However, this woman was one of the four evil generals in the night. One, he is definitely a vicious person who has his father under control.

At the same time, Han Fei also thought it was outrageous.

What exactly is Luo Yan's charm? Even a woman like Mrs. Mingzhu can't do without him!

After a while.

Han Fei also wanted to say, "Are you worthy of my father?" !

Well, she has never been right, let alone Han Wangan seriously.

"Where should I go, do I still need your advice? Han Fei, don't take yourself too seriously~"

Mrs. Mingzhu glanced at Han Fei disdainfully, then raised her slender jade fingers, looked at the demonic and round nails, and said lightly.

Brother Luo, I tried my best!

Han Fei thought in his mind that he wouldn't go all out to stop Madam Mingzhu, but he couldn't bear the price of summoning Nilin, not to mention he still had things to do.

Besides, Han Fei really didn't want to worry about these two people's affairs.

Again.

This is nothing!

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