Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

After talking about it with the General Bureau and Yamamoto, Zhang Liang took a sip from the teacup, moistened his throat, and said, "Although I have said this, these are only collected information after all, and there may inevitably be some inaccuracies in some places. What to do, you have to make up your own mind, Yamamoto. Moreover, the situation in the empire seems to be showing signs of imminent change, and even I can’t get a glimpse of the whole picture. When it comes to Xianyang, the only thing you can rely on is yourself.”

Yamamoto and Ah Shisan nodded, the difference was that Ah Shisan looked a little nervous, while Shan Ben remained calm.

"Miss Thirteen." Zhang Liang looked at Thirteen, and continued, "I know that the disciples of the Mohist school are all over the world, and there must be Mohist eyes and ears in Xianyang, but I hope that Miss Thirteenth will not be a last resort until then. Get in touch with them."

"I understand." Thirteen nodded.

Although Zhang Liang didn't explain the reason, Ah Shisan understood why.

Yamamoto and Asan's identities in Xianyang are quite special, and it will naturally attract the attention of all parties, so it will be a very dangerous thing to contact the Mohist disciples in Xianyang at that time.And Xianyang is no different than other places. Although Mohist disciples are all over the world, in the power center of the empire, there are only two or three kittens left. After all, neither Shadow Secret Guard nor Luo Wang are vegetarians.

Zhang Liang thought for a while, and made sure that he didn't seem to have missed anything, so he put down the teacup in his hand, and said goodbye to the two people: "The road ahead is long, please be more careful, you must have some things that need to be cleaned up, it has been a long time Don't bother me... I will let Nanjia come over at noon, if you have anything to say, you can talk to her."

Nanjia knew that there was a problem with the identities of Shisan and Yamamoto. Although she didn't elaborate at the time, with Nanjia's intelligence, how could she not guess that the two had a deep relationship with the Mohist family.

Letting her come over is the perfect candidate.

"Nanjia..." Thirteen's expression was a little downcast. Going to Xianyang is a very risky thing. Naturally, it is impossible to let Nanjia go with her, but thinking that she will not see Nanjia after going to Xianyang, Thirteen felt a little sad.

For the two of them, this separation may really be a lifetime separation, not only because of the distance, but also because the risk of going to Xianyang this time is extremely high. If one is not careful, it may even be impossible to return for the rest of their lives. up.

After Zhang Liang left, Yamamoto and Ah Shisan went back to the room to pack their things, and the luggage that had been placed in the utility room was taken out again at this time.

Thirteen dusted off the dust on it, and looked at the baggage with some sighs. Since she arrived at Xiaoshengxianzhuang, she seemed to have not touched this thing for a long time. vicissitudes of life.

Although the person is still there, his identity is completely different - he was just an unknown wandering boy and a Mohist female disciple, but now, he has become a fellow student who can be summoned by the emperor himself.

Looking at it this way, there is really a very strange feeling: there are far more people who know the fake identities of Yamamoto and Shisan than the real identities of the two.

Yamamoto took out the sword blank wrapped in cloth strips from these luggage, held it in his hand and weighed it slightly.

In fact, it is relatively simple to pack everything up, except for this sword blank, which makes people a little embarrassed-should I take it to Xianyang?

This sword blank has already been seen by someone from the empire, and it will definitely be reported to the people above. It is a big flaw for Yamamoto's disguise. Once someone who has seen Yamamoto's sword blank before, such as Meng Tian, ​​finds out You will realize that there is a big problem with the identity of Master Shanliu.

"This..." Thirteen looked at the blank sword in Yamamoto's hand, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to stay here?"

Xianyang is no better than Sanghai City, and the person the two of them are going to meet is not a civilian, but the leader of the empire—Ying Zheng, who will definitely check the belongings of Yamamoto and Shisan.

Now the hair-dyeing potion on the two people is more suspicious than this sword blank, but because the hair-dying potion is made of herbs, there is nothing special about it, and there should be no problem during inspection.

The key is that this sword blank is relatively difficult to handle, so it is indeed a good choice to leave it in Xiaoshengxianzhuang and hand it over to Zhang Liang or Nanjia.

Yamamoto didn't make a decision right away, he held the sword blank horizontally, took over the cloth strips on it, and placed the long and narrow black sword body in front of his eyes, his slender and jade-like fingers merged into sword fingers, and the soft fingertips were light Slightly passing over the uneven blade of the sword blank, there was a slight rubbing sound, as if someone was gently brushing the ear with a feather.

"Give it to Nanjia in a while, let her put it with Zhang Liang...and then send it to the Mo family." Shan Ben said softly.

"Okay." Thirteen nodded.

However, when Ah Shisan was about to take the sword blank from Yamamoto, Yamamoto stopped him lightly, and then motioned her to close all the doors and windows of the house.

There is no doubt that Yamamoto is planning to do something.

After Ah Shisan closed the doors and windows, the room that was originally quite bright suddenly became dark. Ah Shisan stood by the window and looked at Yamamoto in the room. She was also a little curious about what Yamamoto was going to do.

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Yamamoto looked at the blank sword in his hand with a serious expression, and even Ah Shisan, who was not far away, couldn't help becoming nervous along with him.

Stepping on the floor with both feet, Yamamoto's body was as straight and straight as the green bamboo in the garden. The sword blank in his hand was holding him backhand at this moment, the blade of the sword blank was facing down, perpendicular to the ground, and the whole person looked solemn and dignified. solemn,

Maybe it was a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, Yamamoto moved suddenly, his lips under the veil opened slightly, and he exhaled slowly.

With the exhalation of this breath, the veil covering Yamamoto's face seemed to be ignited by high temperature and turned into ashes.

Just with his eyes, he could tell that the breath Yamamoto just exhaled had an extremely high temperature, but this time, Ah Shisan didn't feel any heat wave, and the temperature inside the room was the same as before, without any change.

The next moment, Yamamoto raised his free left hand, and the surface of the slender palm seemed to be faintly glowing with red-orange flames. In this way, Yamamoto's left hand grabbed the blade of the sword blank, and stayed for about a breath before slowing down. Let go.

When Yamamoto let go of his palm, it left a hand mark on the sword blank. This mark was not simply a change in color, but a change caused by the semi-melting of the metal due to high temperature.

Soon, this mark disappeared as the heat dissipated, and there seemed to be no change on the dark sword body.

Yamamoto wrapped the sword blank again with cloth strips, put it aside, and then signaled Ah Shisan to reopen the door and window.

Although he was a little curious about what Yamamoto did, Shisan held back from asking, walked to the door and window, opened the door and window that had just been closed, and the sunlight shone in, making the room bright again.

After that, Shisan found another face towel for Yamamoto to put on, and the two of them packed up together. Except for the small bottle of hair dye, which was repacked with other things, everything that might be traced to the Mo family was burned.

To be honest, Shisan felt a little distressed when he saw that Yamamoto burned all the piles on the ground to ashes with flames.

After packing up, it was almost noon, and as usual, Nanjia delivered lunch.

In fact, when Zhang Han brought people in, many Confucian disciples already knew about it, but because of Zhang Liang, Fu Nian and Yan Lu's orders, no disciples came to watch and intervene. Even Nanjia was at noon. Only dare to come here.

Nanjia was carrying a food box and walking on the road. Although she didn't look much different from usual, anyone who knew her could tell that this girl who usually kept her dignified gait was walking towards another courtyard this time. A little impatient.

Arriving at the gate of the other courtyard, Nan Jia almost trotted into the gate of the other courtyard, looking for Yamamoto and Shisan immediately.

What made her slightly relieved was that she immediately saw the figures of Yamamoto and Shisan. The two were sitting in the corridor outside the house. Nan Jia smiled and waved at Nan Jia.

"Master Shanliu, sister Shan..." Nanjia walked quickly in front of the two, put down the food box in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are you... are you going to Xianyang?"

Thirteen's smile faded a bit, but he still nodded and replied, "Yes... I have to go."

"That's it..." Nanjia lowered her head. She knew that the identities of the two people in front of her were questionable, so compared to other Confucian disciples who didn't know the inside story, and some even envied their encounters, she understood the risk of these two people entering Xianyang.

Yamamoto looked up at Shisan and Nanjia, and said calmly, "I will be back."

Although it was just a faint sentence, it was said by Yu Yamamoto. Nanjia, who already had a little understanding of Yamamoto's character, naturally understood the weight of this sentence-if Yamamoto said this sentence, then he would do everything possible. Complete this promise.

Nan Jia understands that if Yamamoto can't protect himself and Ah Shisan, then others can't.

After calming down her emotions, Nan Jia carried the food box, walked into the room, and placed today's meals on the small table.

After Fusu left, no one came to bring special extra meals to Shan Ben, so now Shan Ben and Shisan's meals are less expensive than before.

But Yamamoto and Ah Shisan didn't care, and even felt more comfortable than before—even without the meals Fusu sent, after Pao Ding left Youjian Inn, the food provided by Xiaoshengxianzhuang was already very good, There is no need for excess at all.

And it's not a good feeling to see the dishes delivered by Fusu every time you eat, because it means that an important person in the empire pays close attention to this side, which is really not pleasant news.

After the three of them finished their meal quietly, Nan Jia thought about it, and suddenly said: "The third master just got a piece of news, and the master has to deal with it first, and he can't get away...let me come over and convey it."

"What news?" Thirteen's face turned serious—the news Zhang Liang got, and it is naturally worth paying attention to.

"Shen Nong Order, reappear in the world." Nan Jia said word by word,

"Shen Nong Order...?" Thirteen looked at Nan Jia in surprise, she somewhat understood why Zhang Liang couldn't get away, because this was indeed very important news.

On the other hand, Yamamoto looked at the two people in front of him and said nothing. He was not an aborigine in this world, so he didn't know what the Shennong Order was.

After a short period of surprise, Ah Shisan also thought of the possibility that Yamamoto might not know about the Shennong Order, so he asked Yamamoto, "Liu Er...do you know about the Shennong Order?"

"I don't know." Yamamoto said in a normal tone.

In the Jianghu, the Shennong Token should be regarded as a famous thing. Anyone who is in the Jianghu should have heard of it, even Nanjia who has been in Xiaoshengxianzhuang has heard of it.

However, when they heard that Yamamoto did not know about the Shennong Order, Nanjia and Asan were not surprised, because Yamamoto was unique in all aspects before, and the two already felt that the current situation was like It was so ordinary.

"The so-called 'Land marshes all things, Shennong will not die, princes and generals, it is better to have a seed', this Shennong decree is a farmer's thing." Thirteen said.

Yamamoto nodded. When chatting with Shisan before, Yamamoto had heard the name of the farm family. He was a member of the hundred schools of thought, and seemed to have been an ally of the Mohist family.

"Among the hundreds of scholars, the peasant family is the most numerous faction." Nan Jia said, "It is said in the "Shangshu" that the people are the foundation of the state, and the state is solid and stable. Since ancient times, the industry of farming and mulberry has been my core industry in the Central Plains. But it is precisely because many people have joined that the farmer's family now has a lot of farmers and merchants, and dragons and snakes are mixed... Master Xun once said that there are not many people left in the farmer's family who sincerely want to work in agriculture. "

"In this world, even if you want to farm, I'm afraid you can't do it..." Thirteen shook his head slightly, and then continued, "The Shennong Token is a reward token for farmers to show up in the rivers and lakes every ten years, and Shennong Every time Ling appears, there will be a bloody storm in the Jianghu."

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In the rivers and lakes, there has always been a legend that I don't know whether it is true or not: the Great Qin Wu'an Lord Bai Qi led troops to attack the six countries many times, killed millions, and had deep hatred with the six countries. He disobeyed the military order and refused to lead troops to attack Zhao and was bestowed to death by King Qin Zhao. Little did he know that it was the former peasant hero who issued the Shennong Order and summoned the top six farmhouse masters to eliminate him by extremely secret means.

"Is this legend true?" Nanjia, who had been staying in Xiaoshengxianzhuang and hadn't traveled all that much, asked curiously.

"I don't know either..." Thirteen thought for a while and said, "But... it should be true, right?"

Thirteen had only heard this legend in the Mo family, but he didn't say clearly whether it was true or not.

But one thing is certain, that is, the strength of this peasant family is really extraordinary,

"There is one more thing..." Thirteen continued, "As far as I know, the Shennong Order can only be issued by the hands of previous peasant heroes. Mysterious death... At that time, it caused a shock among those who knew about it. After the death of the current Xia Kui, all the farmhouses and halls have been leaderless. Logically speaking, no one should be qualified to issue the Shennong Order."

"Moreover, it seems that this is not a fake Shennong order. According to the third master, the disciples of the peasant family have gathered in Dongjun, and almost everyone in the sixth hall has been mobilized." Nan Jia said.

Before, there was a vision in the sky, and the stone of Yinghuo fell in Dongjun, and the actions of the sixth hall of the farmhouse were obviously related to the stone of Yinghuo. Coupled with the sudden appearance of Shennongling, it seems that the reward that Shennongling wants to offer is probably The Stone of Fluorescence.

"This...is troublesome..." Thirteen frowned and said softly.

Yamamoto raised his eyelids, but remained silent.

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The capital of the empire, Xianyang...

Beside the last door of the main hall of the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Fusu's footsteps paused slightly.

As long as he walked through this door, Fusu could see the supreme ruler of the empire——the First Emperor Yingzheng.

Although Yingzheng has another identity for Fusu, that is, father, but Fusu understands that he is destined to find it impossible to find the feeling of an ordinary father and son in him, because he holds the world's most important power, and he needs to be on guard All enemies, including his own son.

At this time, the palace where Fusu lived was majestic and splendid, with carved beams and painted buildings, and huge red pillars supporting the golden cornice roof, but every inch of it could show the majesty and majesty of the founder, which was extremely luxurious and made people surrender, but Does not show the wind of wastefulness.

Compared with the magnificence and delicacy of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, this place is indeed more majestic.

Just now at the gate of the palace, Fusu met his half-brother, the eighteenth son--Hu Hai, although he looked enthusiastic on the surface, but in his seemingly innocent words, he was still the same as before. , mixed with malice.

Perhaps, this is the so-called "flesh and blood of the Tian family"...

Fusu stepped forward and stepped into the hall, and on the high platform in the hall, a man wearing a black dragon robe with a crown on his head, holding Chu Jiantianwen in his hand, was standing there with his back facing him , this person is the emperor of the Qin Empire - Ying Zheng.

"My ministers see the father and emperor." Fusu bowed deeply with his hands in salute, his posture and etiquette were impeccable.

"Get up and talk... tell me what you think of Little Shengxianzhuang." Ying Zheng didn't look back, and helped Su straight up, but he could only see his straight and indifferent back,

From Fusu's point of view, there are indeed many strange things about Xiaoshengxianzhuang, but judging from the attitude of Confucian head Fu Nian, Xiaoshengxianzhuang does not want to be an enemy of the empire.

Fusu visited Xiaoshengxianzhuang before, and three of the sword games were the most important. The first Zhangliang and Shanliu vs. Liujiannu, although Shanliu participated, they also showed Xiaoshengxianzhuang's ability to adapt; the second In fact, there was no clear winner between Yan Lu and Shengqi in the two games, but Fusu was satisfied with this result, because he saw that Yan Lu was self-denying and respectful, but the power held by the empire was also capable. , Confidence in controlling Xiao Shengxian Zhuang; in the third scene of Fu Nian vs. Xiao Meng, in this sword debate, Fu Su unexpectedly saw Fu Nian's knowledge of trustworthiness, observance of propriety and righteousness.

These three sword debates should be said to have directly changed Fusu's impression of Confucianism - before going to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Fusu certainly respected Confucianism, but he also knew the connection between Confucianism and Mohism , and even saw that the new giant of Mohism had a close relationship with Confucian Xunzi.

After knowing this, Fusu visited Xiaoshengxian Village with the intention of warning and beating.

The Confucianism's response is to make Fusu give up the meaning of beating, and instead hope that Xiaoshengxianzhuang can serve the empire.

After hearing Fusu's opinion, Yingzheng's face remained unchanged, and his voice was full of calmness and majesty: "I already understand what you think of Xiaoshengxianzhuang. However, the law says: chivalry uses martial arts to break the ban, and Confucianism uses literature to mess up." This is the two major sources of disaster. Now that Mohism is gone, Confucianism still exists, so we have to investigate."

"My son understands." Fusu replied with his head bowed, "Luo Wang is still monitoring in Sanghai, it's just..."

"You don't think it's right?" Ying Zheng looked away from the screen in front of him.

"The net is the murder weapon of the empire, and it is very murderous. I'm afraid it will be contrary to the original intention of appeasing Huairou." In Fusu's view, Confucianism is different from Mohism. It has no intention of fighting against the empire, and it can serve the empire. And if the persecution is too much... I'm afraid it will be difficult to say.

"The murder weapon..." There was a sneer on Ying Zheng's stern face, but he quickly restrained himself, "...a sharp sword hanging from the head may make them more sober. Can Fu Nian still be able to fight against Song Hai? Bin, according to the name of the world's Confucianism, I'm afraid it's only in the middle."

"Yes, Royal Father." Fu Su quickly replied respectfully.

Fusu didn't dare to refute Ying Zheng's words, what's more, what Ying Zheng did this time was justified.

After finishing talking about Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Yingzheng finally turned around and faced Fusu below.

Yingzheng's appearance looks much younger than his actual age. As Fusu's father, he and Fusu's appearance are similar in many places. He has a handsome face and sharp eyebrows like knives. Yingzheng has a kind of majesty and arrogance that Fusu doesn't have.

But at this time, the gaze that was like a knife's edge was resting on Fusu's body.

Ying Zheng said slowly, "Recently, I heard a rumor."

With Zhang Han's previous reminder and notification, Fusu naturally knew what his father was talking about, and this sentence, to Fusu, it was like a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in his ears, making Fusu Su couldn't maintain his demeanor anymore, and trembled all over.

"You already know?" Observing Fusu's flustered expression, there seemed to be a hint of interest in Yingzheng's eyes.

At this time, Fusu, who was standing upright, immediately knelt down, put his hands and head on the ground, and hurriedly said: "My son has indeed heard it, but I don't know how to explain it."

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In Sanghai, Fusu, who was gentle and confident in Confucianism, was kneeling on the ground with his forehead pressed against the cold brick, trembling all over, and these actions were only because his father asked a question —— Fusu has no way not to be afraid of his father, he is too powerful and too cruel.

Looking at the appearance of his eldest son, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes. Holding the long sword at his waist, he turned sideways and said meaningfully: "You can't tell clearly."