The Six-Fingered Black Man is gone.
He left that night. He had no intention of having a heart-to-heart talk with Zhao Jia. As a giant of the Mohist family, he was burdened with too many responsibilities, which made it impossible for him to stop and rest, let alone enjoy the scenery along the way. Perhaps only death would come. At that moment, he could truly relieve himself of the burden.
Zhao Jia, wearing a big coat, watched the Six-Fingered Black Man disappear into the wind and snow. After a moment, he turned around and walked into the house, sitting cross-legged in the fire kang again, looking at the simple token on the table.
Its material is neither gold nor copper, and its entire body is black and gold. It is engraved with extremely ancient bronze inscriptions, which can also be called bells and tripods or inscriptions.
This is the giant order given to him by the Six-fingered Black Man.
With this thing.
As long as they do not violate chivalry, all Mohist disciples will accept his orders.
Zhao Jia reached out and picked up the Juzi Ling. The words of the Six-fingered Black Man when he took it out appeared in his mind. He suddenly chuckled and whispered to himself: "It does not violate chivalry. If you say it, it means you haven't said it."
The so-called chivalry is just a rule that the Mohist family limits themselves. In the final analysis, the rules are also made by people. Since they are made by people, then people have the right to interpret them.
Just like Yan Dan controlled the Mohist family in later generations, did the Mohist family at that time really remember what chivalry they originally insisted on?
All disciples come from various countries.
Regardless of whether they hate war or their own country, watching Qin destroy other countries, do they really have no hatred in their hearts? !
How can the hatred of a country destroyed and a family destroyed be explained clearly in a few words?
After all.
Everyone has selfish motives.
How many people in the world can truly sacrifice themselves for justice?
"The human heart is the most complex thing in the world."
Zhao Jia murmured, put the Juzi Ling in his arms, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. No matter whether he could find a new path in the future, it is always right to strengthen the breath in his body. This is the foundation of every martial arts practitioner. .
The night is getting darker.
The cold wind was howling outside and the snow was getting heavier.
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After one night, the sky and the earth were covered with ice and snow.
The two guards were helping the carriage clear the wind and snow, and at the same time put armor on the horses. Until everything was ready, Zhao Jia said goodbye to the old man, got on the carriage, and continued towards Qin.
This place is not far from Qin State.
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Xianyang City, Xiangguo Mansion.
Back study.
An old man in luxurious robes was kneeling in front of the desk. His pale face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were extremely majestic, making people dare not look at him. He was dealing with government affairs at the moment, and he was flipping through the bamboo slips very quickly. Very quickly, after a long time, he seemed a little tired, so he slowed down and looked up at the courtiers on both sides who were also dealing with government affairs.
"Where is Mr. Zhao Jia?"
Lu Buwei's eyes flickered and he asked.
A middle minister stood up and saluted, and said in a deep voice: "Reporting to the Prime Minister, Zhao Guogong's son Jia entered Shangdang a few days ago. He is now repairing in Pingyang and will arrive in Xianyang in the near future."
It's a bit slow... Lu Buwei's eyes darkened slightly and he began to think in his heart.
It takes less than half a month to travel from Pingyang to Xianyang, and now it is less than half a month before spring begins. The weather is getting warmer, and spring is the season when everything is restless. Lu Buwei is naturally the same. Regarding the Zhao State's joint attack on Qin last year, he has no idea. forget.
Although Qin repelled the five countries with force, it also lost a lot of cities and land.
This was intolerable to Lu Buwei.
Like a tiger, can he tolerate others entering his territory?
The cities and lands that were taken back would naturally have to be taken back.
Think of this.
Lu Buwei narrowed his eyes, reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and said unhurriedly: "I want to send troops to attack Zhao, what do you think?"
After the words fell, the ministers present couldn't help but look at each other.
Zhao State sent Prince Jia to Qin as a hostage with the intention of making peace. However, Lu Buwei had just arrived at the border of Qin State and had not yet entered the royal city of Xianyang. Lu Buwei couldn't wait to attack Zhao State. This felt a bit impatient, and he was not interested in getting the chance. It's a bit ugly, no different from slapping Zhao Guo in the face.
"I think we should wait until Zhao Guogong's son Jia comes to Xianyang and listen to Zhao Guo's conditions."
"Conditions? When did the conditions promised by Zhao Guo be given? A mere master of Zhao Guo also wants to delay time. I have already decided that this matter does not need to be discussed further!"
Lu Buwei's eyes narrowed, he scanned the whole place and said coldly.
"promise!"
Hearing what the boss said, the people present could only respond in agreement, not daring to object to this powerful prime minister. What's more, the other party was Zhong's father recognized by the current king. The other party was in the Qin Kingdom, and he could do whatever he wanted. situation.
As for the objections... you can give it a try.
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Xianyang Palace.
Two young men in luxurious clothes were practicing swordplay. Although they did not have any murderous intent, their swordsmanship was extremely proficient. The sword lights flickered as their figures intertwined.
After a long time, the two stopped and looked at each other and smiled.
"Brother Wang, my swordsmanship is pretty good."
The younger young man curled his lips, a proud smile on his handsome face, looked at the white-robed young man standing opposite with a sword, and chuckled.
The young man in white robe has a handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary temperament. Just standing there gives people a noble aura. He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, nodded and said: "Cheng Yu, please What famous teacher taught you?"
This person is naturally the current king of Qin, Ying Zheng!
He has an excellent relationship with Cheng Xi. The two have practiced swords together for a long time, so they naturally know each other's strength. Cheng Xi's swordsmanship is obviously much sharper than before. Without anyone to teach him, it is obviously impossible to improve so quickly.
"Haha, Brother Wang still noticed it. It just so happens that I also want to recommend this person to Brother Wang. Brother Wang, please don't be surprised by his identity later!"
Cheng Xi threw the sword to the attendant aside, strode to Ying Zheng's side, and joked.
"Then I'm getting more and more curious."
The interest in Ying Zheng's eyes became obviously stronger.
Cheng Xi asked the guard on the side to call someone, and he followed Ying Zheng to the courtyard to drink tea. Soon the fragrance of tea overflowed, and the light fragrance made people feel relaxed and happy.
Cheng Xiu's eyes lit up. He has been fond of drinking tea since he was a child. Among them, the snow-topped silver shuttle picked by the Hu people is the most popular. After soaking in hot water, it looks like a silver shuttle.
It's a pity that the output of Xueding Silver Shuttle is too little.
Ying Zheng smiled, nodded and said, "I know you like to drink tea, so I sent someone to Chu State to buy new tea."
Perhaps because he had been a hostage in the Kingdom of Zhao since he was a child, he also longed for family affection in his heart, so he loved his half-brother very much.
"It's not in vain that I have put so much effort into finding talents for Brother Wang."
Cheng Yu took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ying Zheng and smiled.
During the conversation between the two.
A handsome young swordsman walked slowly, led by an attendant. His eyes were bright and he was dressed in simple and capable attire. He had nothing but a sword in his hand.
He walked slowly to the pavilion and saluted the two people in the pavilion. His eyes were calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "Gui Gu Gai Nie, I have met the King of Qin and the Lord of Chang'an!"
"Ghost Valley?!"
Ying Zheng looked shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to Gai Nie.
Guigu is no less than a world-class university in this era. It is a golden sign. You are not afraid of running out of food wherever you go.
In the past hundred years, the entire world has been disturbed by Guigu's disciples.
Thus was born a saying.
When he is angry, the princes are afraid; when he lives in peace, the world is extinguished.
Ying Zheng stood up suddenly, stared at Ge Nie with blazing eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "The ghost valley you mentioned is the ghost valley where the princes are afraid of you when you are angry, and the world is extinguished when you live in peace!"
"It's just the ridiculous praise of the people in the world."
Gai Nie said softly, his expression still indifferent, without any waves, giving people the impression of a majestic person who remained calm despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
Not to mention this magnanimity, the appearance alone is very convincing.
Ying Zheng couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down his somewhat excited emotions. He was currently missing such a talented person, but he never thought that he would come to his door like this.
"Brother Wang, how are you?"
Chang'an Juncheng came to Ying Zheng's side with a teacup in his hands. His smile became even brighter. He hadn't seen Ying Zheng show this expression for a long time. Ever since he became the king, the expression on his face had become more and more intense. Without it, now that he could see the surprised expression on the other party's face, it was not in vain for him to recommend Gai Nie to him.
"Very good!"
Ying Zheng's eyes were bright and he said in a deep voice.
It's just that everyone has overlooked one issue, and that is what major Genie graduated from.
Vertical or horizontal.
