The fate of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Uncle Xun saved him by speaking out to save him from a crime.

However, at that time it was a lie to say that there was no resentment, he hated, he was annoyed, he was angry, why did the big brother always stick to his own opinion, rigid and stubborn.

Now, seeing Eldest Senior Brother like this, the resentment from the past disappeared immediately.

Zhang Liang also inexplicably calmed down at this time, no longer flustered, and pondered for a while.

thinking about saying

"Senior brother, what the senior uncle said makes sense. I believe that no one knows the temperament of the second senior brother better than you, the senior brother. Since childhood, the second senior brother has done things to disappoint you, the senior uncle and the master. Luo Wang The kidnapping of the second senior brother is believed to have found out about the second senior brother's past affairs, so their purpose is obvious. As long as the second senior brother doesn't reveal the secret for a day, then the trap will let the second senior brother live another day."

Zhang Liang's thinking gradually became clear, and he regained his previous rationality, and began to analyze this matter.

"I have been sending people to search in the territory of the former Zhao country for the past few days. I found that there are no trappers, which means that the second senior brother has not revealed it, and it can prove that the second senior brother must still be alive at this moment."

Fu Nian listened to Zhang Liang's analysis, and felt that what he said was reasonable, but as if thinking of something, his face sank again.

Looking at the puzzled Zhang Liang, he said

"The snare net has always been a place where vicious people gather. I believe Zilu will not reveal that secret, but... what if they use torture? What if...they really can't force them out in the end and will..."

Fu Nian didn't finish his sentence, but the two people next to him understood what Fu Nian meant.

Silence began to appear in the room again.All three looked gloomy.

Finally, Xunzi asked his two nephews to retreat, and said to them before leaving:

"No matter what, Zilu is better alive than dead. All we need is to wait."

After finishing speaking, he paused, looked at Fu Nian, sighed and said

"Zinian, don't think about it any longer. Little Sage Xianzhuang cannot live without you. Zilu will come back. His identity means that he cannot die easily."

The two people who went back were inexplicable, Zhang Liang comforted Fu Nian, and hurried back to continue to trace the traces of Luo Wang.

Fu Nian walked to Yan Lu's room unknowingly.Although Yan Lu disappeared for more than a month, he still ordered his disciples to clean Yan Lu's wing every day.

Looking at the familiar places in front of him that are no longer familiar, a couch, a desk, a jade table, the extremely simple arrangement, and the orchids he raised since he was a child in front of the window, he seems to know that the owner is not there, and these flowers are also human. In this beautiful spring, I became sluggish.Fu Nian slowly sat down on Yan Lu's couch where he always studied.

The desk was clean and tidy, in the style of Yan Lu, with a stack of bamboo slips beside it.

Fu Nian randomly picked up a copy, flipped through it, and found that some of the handwriting was a little blurred.At first glance, its owner often reads, rubs and touches it with his fingers.

Zilu has been a smart and studious person since he was a child. In terms of talent and understanding, he has never been weaker than himself and Zifang, but he has been unwilling to show it.

Thinking of this, Fu Nian was not in the mood to continue watching.Throwing it back to the original position, he just sat there in a daze.

Fu Nian let himself be immersed in memories.

He and Zilu have known each other since childhood, they say they are brothers, but their relationship is not even comparable to that of brothers.

Zilu has been courteous and courteous since he was a child, sometimes he was bullied by the disciples in the village, and he never said a word to him or his master. When will I be bullied.

At that time, he also severely educated Zilu, he thought that Zilu was too honest, even cowardly, and he should have the courage to resist in the face of such things.Facing his reprimand, Zilu just bowed his head and listened obediently and sensiblely.

After a few days, some disciples in the village seemed to have eaten up their stomachs, and they were unhappy for several days.

He promised that those disciples were the ones who bullied Zilu, he couldn't help being taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw the "culprit" smiling gently at him, but... no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the smile had a hint of teasing.

After this incident, he realized that this junior was not someone to provoke, and because of this incident, he and Zilu officially began to contact each other.

As he grew older, the relationship between him and Zilu not only did not weaken, but became more and more intimate.

In Xiaoshengxian Village, he didn't have many like-minded friends. Everyone was afraid to approach him because of his seriousness, even the later ovary.

Regarding this, although he doesn't show it on the surface, he is still a little bit disappointed in his heart. No matter how young and mature he is, he always hopes to have a few confidants in his heart.

Zilu seemed to notice it, and within a few days, many disciples came to him without fear of his majesty and asked him questions. Although he was puzzled at first, he tried his best to answer them.After listening to the discussions among the disciples in the village, he realized that it was Zilu who persuaded his disciples to ask him questions.For this reason, Zilu helped everyone transcribe "Guofeng" hundreds of times.

There has been only Zilu, who has been in heart-to-heart communication with him for more than ten years.From being coquettish and temper tantrum towards him when he was young: to being courteous and not alienating towards him when he was a teenager: to the tacit understanding that he can understand without speaking when he is young.

He and Zilu supported each other to build up the little sage village. Although Zifang was clever and witty, his heart was always on the outside. In his era, I never had a deep communication with him since I was a child.

In other words, Zilu acted as a lubricant among them.

Before the master left, he called him to come forward and said to him

In this life, the most worrying thing for him is the ovary, which he can understand,

And... the most distressing thing is Zilu.

Only a few of them knew about Zilu's past, even he and Zifang only knew some of his secrets, but this was enough to make people feel distressed.

He understands what the uncle means, maybe one day in the future...he has to choose between Xiaoshengxianzhuang and Zilu, and in the end...he thinks most people know what to choose for the future.

... But he didn't want to, that was the junior he had seen since he was a child, and the master told him to take good care of him before he left, how could he... How could he do such a thing.

Fu Nian sighed deeply, the bright sunlight shone on his handsome face, not only did not make him feel relaxed, but his brows were furrowed even more.

From time to time, he rubbed the green jade Xiao that Yan Lu often used.

Zilu...

Brother will definitely rescue you...

must……

Even if... the sacrifice is small...

I'm afraid the Confucian sages won't let me go...

Yu Xiao's grip in his hand became tighter and tighter, and his fingertips gradually turned white, as if he had used a lot of strength.

A look of determination appeared on Fu Nian's majestic and handsome face, and there was determination in his black eyes.

At this moment, Yan Lu was sitting in the courtyard, looking at the splendid Mu Xianghua, and also laughed, his warm black pupils were full of confidence.

This time, I'm afraid I have to gamble again.Yan Lu thought.

Still, it was the best idea he could come up with.

Zhao Gao is arresting him now because of the past, and he will know the secrets he knows in a short time.

At that time, it is time for him to take the initiative!

His own life, he wants to protect;

He wants to protect the future of Little Shengxian Zhuang!

In the distance, the butterfly that had been struggling on the web suddenly didn’t move, and the spider next to it slowly approached, ready to enjoy this sumptuous feast. Just as it was about to touch the butterfly, the butterfly suddenly struggled violently, with great strength, Even the spider accidentally fell down, but fortunately spit out the spider silk to connect to the original spider web, and the spider began to crawl in the direction of the butterfly again.

But at this time, the butterfly finally broke free from the spider web during the time when the spider crawled back, flew to the flowers, and escaped unharmed.

Since butterflies can break free from this mortal situation, why can't he?

Yan Lu calmly picked up the tea, thinking while tasting it.

Emotional Heat 1

During the few days Zhao Gao left, Yan Lu really lived a few days of comfort.

I spend the whole day admiring flowers, drinking tea, and writing letters.

Yes, write a letter.

Ever since the girls Zhuanpo and Miehun saw him that day, they stayed in his room every day.

Sometimes Yan Lu would read some poems to them, and more often, he would read some interesting stories to them. The pair of sisters leaned quietly and obediently on his knees.

In his spare time, he would also use text to chat with them, because these two girls probably don't like talking to people, so he took this compromise method.

Although the two girls only wrote a few words on the paper to answer him every time, Yan Lu was quite satisfied.

However, Yan Lu frowned and looked at the silk script sent by her sister Hua who left a few days ago because of "missing", this word... must let them practice it after they come back, otherwise Zhao Gao will lose face up.

Thinking of Zhao Gao's words, Yan Lu couldn't help recalling the memories of yesterday.

Zhao Gao's mansion has a lot of books, and there are not only sages and sages, but also unofficial history biographies, strange tales and tales. Yan Lu looked through them with interest, and saw some notes and analysis inside.

This word is quite strong, vigorous and powerful, and has a hint of unscrupulousness, which is undoubtedly Zhao Gao's style.

Yan Lu really didn't expect Zhao Gao to have such good characters, so he read it patiently.

But the more he watched, Yan Lu's brows tightened more and more, and his heart sank little by little.

After a while, Yan Lu gently put the bamboo slips and the silk script inside back to their original positions.Then sit on the main seat and massage the center of the eyebrows with the middle finger and index finger of the right hand.

He knows that Zhao Gao is bold, he knows that Zhao Gao is presumptuous