Qin Dynasty Novelist

Dressed in a clean white long dress, she knelt quietly in front of the table, her delicate and slender palms were placed on the bed piano, her beautiful hair was not modified too much, it was only fixed by a silver hairpin, hanging down Behind the shoulders, there is a bunch of hanging shoulder blades on each side.

An exquisite chain of silver light bound her long hair, and it fluttered with the breeze facing the window. It was quite a messy beauty. She looked at Zhou Qing and nodded slowly.

"Alright, I originally said that I would stay in Zilanxuan for three months, but there are no outstanding warriors in Xinzheng. In the next few days, Yun Shu, please help me a lot to repay Zilanxuan for taking care of me these days."

Looking at many recent incidents in Xinzheng, firstly, Xiangguo Zhangkai lost five capable subordinates due to the case of robbing salaries by Yin soldiers, and because of the arson case of Tianze, the general Ji Wuye's Bainiao suffered heavy losses.

On the other hand, a brand-new force in Xinzheng, Quicksand, is slowly growing, and Han Fei is in the position of Sikou. Because of Zhang Liang, he can get a little help from Xiangguo Kaidi.

Coupled with the reputation of coming in to solve major cases, and the crown prince being robbed, many eyes have been cast in the court. At this time, for Han Fei, the one who needs to get rid of most is Ji Wuye.

Compared with the Zhang family of the Five Dynasties, Ji Wuye's foundation is shallow. As long as the night curtain is pulled out, this Korean cancer will disappear. But if you want to pull out the night curtain, Bainiao is no longer afraid, and there are only four fierce generals left.

As for the five generations of Prime Ministers, they are deeply entrenched. Compared with the threat of the Great General Ji Wuye, they are less harmful to South Korea, but they are everywhere. After weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Qing seemed to know something for a while.

"There is... the White Armored Army, the white-haired blood-clothed army!"

As soon as this idea came up in his mind, the next moment he felt a sense of spirituality, he cast his eyes out of the window of Zilanxuan, which could directly reach the area of ​​the important ministers in Xinzheng East City, and scanned the past with his blue eyes glowing with mysterious light.

A majestic and capable army is walking on the wide main road in the city. The cavalry clears the way, and the infantry follows. They advance in an orderly and uniform manner. They are all dressed in silver and white armor, holding silver spears, walking steadily, and surrounded by killing spirit.

It is obviously an army that has just returned from a fierce battlefield. On the long road, an invisible deterrent is rippling. In the middle of the team, a luxurious and huge carriage is driven by four white-haired men. The horse is slowly pulling.

The incomparably neat sound of horseshoes was powerful and deafening. Under the blazing sun, the dust and smoke rolled towards the sides of the street wave after wave like surging waves.

The banner fluttered in the wind, and the pattern on it looked like a strange blood bat. The fierce horse neighed in a low voice, and the soldiers on the horses were covered in snow and silver armor. The sunlight shone even more dazzlingly.

Chapter 170: It’s Like a Dragon (Third) (Revised)

"Wai Yihou, Emerald Tiger on the Rock, Banshee in the Blue Sea, Coir Clothes Man under the Moon, apart from the Emerald Tiger we can track down, the bloody Yihou Bai who just returned from the front line to report to the capital today is not one of them!"

Just when Zhou Qing on the third floor noticed the powerful army in the Dongcheng area through the window, in the quiet room in the corner of the second floor of Zilanxuan, there were also several bright eyes cast there.

He watched as the army entered from the west gate, crossed the entire Xinzheng, entered the Dongcheng District, and entered the newly rebuilt Xueyihou's mansion, which was the mansion of a great general and a hereditary marquis in Xinzheng, South Korea.

Wearing a close-fitting purple long dress and high purple high boots, her figure is graceful and moving, her crisp voice slowly echoing in this silent room, her words fell, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the window on the right. A noble son in purple.

"The two most important of the four evil generals under Yemu, the Emerald Tiger is in charge of the financial resources, and the Bloody Clothes is in charge of the army. With the help of the Trendy Banshee and the Cloaked Man, Ji Wuye has quickly gained a foothold in Korea in the past ten years. , wipe out all opponents."

"The tide banshee is in the palace, Nongyu is already looking for her identity, but the coir raincoat has no information. Quicksand has recently managed to gain a firm foothold in Xinzheng, but with the return of Bloody Clothes, she has become unstable! "

Dressed in a light green embroidered robe, he always looked so handsome and refined. He bowed his hands to everyone in the room, and then slowly expressed his thoughts.

Thanks to the Ninth Prince Han Fei's opening of Xinzheng's situation with the position of Sikou, coupled with the huge impact caused by the plunder of the prince, the power of Quicksand is no longer considered weak. Of course, Han Yu, the fourth son of the King of Han, has also gained a lot of benefits.

"The Snow Cloak Fort was burned by Tianze, and the prince must be retrieved next. The Blood Clothes Hou should exert a lot of strength. We have information about the Coir Clothes Guest. We just need to wait."

"As for the tidal banshee, I think even if we don't look for her, she will show up automatically and use her power to attack the quicksand."

Quietly watching the Xueyi Castle's army completely disappear in the depths of his eyes, Han Fei, who was dressed in purple, slowly turned around from the window. The birds were no longer a threat, and there were only four fierce generals standing in front of them.

It is not an easy task to cut them off one by one. Of course, if it is an easy task, it is not their style of quicksand, with eyes full of wisdom gliding over everyone in the room.

Miss Zi Nu fetched jade cups and good wine from the side, and was pouring cups of wine, Zhang Liang was looking at him, hoping he could have a clever plan, Wei Zhuang was still so cold and speechless, sitting alone in front of the table, Looking at a paper book to himself.

The title of that book, I have seen it just now, is called "Xuan Qing Zi"!

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"I heard from Miss Zi Nu that Master Ninth is looking for me for something?"

"It's not just what? Zhou Qing is a swordsman. For everyone in Quicksand, there are not many places that can help you!"

To Zhou Qing's slight surprise, not long after the blood-clothed army in Dongcheng District disappeared, everyone from Zilanxuan downstairs entered the room, invited him to have a talk, smiled at Zi Nu, and slowly stepped inside.

It's still the same familiar room, and there are still a few familiar figures, the charming Zi Nu, the handsome and intelligent Zhang's ovary, the cold and decisive Guigu Weizhuang, and of course Han Fei, the ninth son of Han Wang who is confident and extraordinary.

"The master once said that among the hundreds of schools of thought, the essence of Taoism can be the first among the hundreds of schools. In the past, Confucius, the Confucianist, saw Lao Tzu and said: Birds, I know they can fly. Fish, I know they can swim. Beasts , I know he can walk."

"The one who walks can be a drum, the one who travels can be a dragon, and the one who flies can be a bamboo. As for the dragon, I don't know how it rides the wind and clouds to the sky. When I saw Lao Tzu today, it is like a dragon and evil!"

Taking a glass of mellow and fragrant wine from Zi Nu's hand with one hand, he gently lifted it up, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his handsome and extraordinary face was full of satisfaction, and smiled at Zhou Qing who walked into the room, Then the words did not end.

His words have nothing to do with political affairs, and his words have nothing to do with military affairs, just like the discussions of various schools of thought, Zhang Liang's eyes flickered with doubts when he said the words, the son once said that the heavy swordsman Zhou Qing could provide them with help.

Why are we now talking about the wonders of Taoism? Among the hundreds of schools, although Confucianism and Mohism are the most prominent schools, the foundation of Taoism has always been the top of the hundred schools, whether it is the practice of martial arts or the evolution of the natural principles of heaven and earth.

Glancing at Guigu Gai Nie who seemed to be still reading a book, at this moment, the other party's mind seemed not to be on the book, that "Xuan Qingzi" had been read by himself, it seemed to be a popular fantasy language, but for Taoists, it was a Wait for the subtlety.

"Hahaha!"

"Superior virtue is not virtue, because there is virtue. Lower virtue does not lose virtue, because there is no virtue. Upper virtue does not do anything but does not think. Lower virtue does not do anything but thinks. The superior benevolence is for it without thinking. The upper righteousness is for it. I think that if you don't respond to the ceremony, you will throw it away."

"Jiu Gongzi once discussed the beginning of the Taoist "De Jing" in the article "Jie Lao". I read it and found it interesting. Is Jiu Gongzi going to discuss the essence of Taoism with Zhou Qing today?"

Hearing Han Fei's words, Zhou Qing smiled brightly and waved his hand. The girl Zi Nu was about to hold the fine wine and came up to the wooden holder. throat.

It took such a long time for Young Master Han Fei to discover his identity. Although it was not too early, it was still within Zhou Qing's acceptance range, and he had already exposed many flaws intentionally or unintentionally.

In the current predicament of Xinzheng, Tianze is at ease, with Li Kai assisting him, the ninth son Han Fei is helpless!

The four evil men of the night will come out one after another. The identity of the opponent is unknown, and the strength is extraordinary. If you want to pull out the opponent, pull out the cancer of the night, the current strength of Quicksand is far from enough.

"File it against, untangle it, and its light, with its dust, it seems to exist! Master traveled to Xianyang a few years ago, had a conversation with Han Fei, and met a new generation of Taoist disciples, which can be taught by Confucius. Words—it's like a dragon!"

"Thinking about everything in Xinzheng recently, what Master said is not an exaggeration. Confucian disciple Han Fei has met Taoist Master Xuanqingzi!"

As soon as the words came out, the entire small room fell into silence again, absolute silence. The purple girl who had never understood Han Fei and Zhou Qing's polite words, heard Han Fei's words, her graceful body was shocked, and then A pair of eyes glowing with purple auspicious light looked at Zhou Qing in disbelief.