Liu Ji didn't speak. He had a piece of tail grass in his mouth and looked irritated.
After a while he sat up.
His expression was not as relaxed and casual as usual.
"Tell me, what did we do?"
The sudden emotion made Fan Hui a little confused. What do you mean?
I saw Liu Ji standing up, with his back to Fan Hui, looking at the sky in the distance.
"In the past, I admired Xinling, and I went to seek refuge with Lord Xinling, hoping to do something great."
"However, when I arrived in Wei, Lord Xinling had already passed away, and only his retainer Zhang Er was still there, so I became a retainer under Zhang Er's family."
"A few years later, after the fall of Wei, Zhang Er was wanted by Qin, and all his servants were scattered."
"At that time, I also left with everyone and returned here."
"It has been four or five years since I became the director of this Surabaya Pavilion."
"I took Lu Gong's daughter Lu Fei as my wife."
"This busy life seems to be over."
Fan Hui stood behind Liu Ji, with a slightly puzzled look on his face: "Brother, didn't you once say that if the thieves in the Six Kingdoms are still determined, something big will happen by then?"
"Now, how come you have a new view on this matter?"
Fan Hui did not understand the so-called general trend of the world, but he had been following his brother for so many years.
Liu Ji turned around with a sad look on his face: "Are you planning for something big?"
"Look, young master Chen Ke's successive moves have made the world airtight. Even I, a person who can't read, know how can this world be stolen by little thieves?"
"Furthermore, the thieves from the Six Nations are probably flustered and uneasy now, and they don't dare to make any random moves!"
The two brothers looked at each other, with some pain on Fan Hui's face.
"What to do?"
Liu Ji shook his head and just said: "I don't know either."
"Now, we can only take one step and wait and see."
At this time, a young boy hurried over from a distance. He was a servant of Mr. Lu's family.
After seeing Liu Ji, the servant quickly saluted.
"I've met the pavilion chief."
"Gong Lu visited you and saw that you were not at home. He asked me to come and look for you. He said that he had important matters to discuss."
event?
Liu Ji's sad face remained motionless, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
What's the big deal?
Could it be that the time has finally come?
Thinking this way, there was a bit of pain on his face, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, turning completely into grief.
"Brother, let me go home."
He patted Fan Hui's hand and said, "You trust your brother, how can you let down your trust?"
After Liu Ji left, Fan Hui still stood there blankly.
"So, what exactly does Big Brother mean?"
Liu Ji, who was walking behind the boy on his way home, had no sorrow in his eyes, only a little confusion remained.
In recent days, he always felt as if there was a gaze beside him, but he didn't know where the gaze came from.
I thought it was Fan Hui who leaked the big news and attracted attention.
After trying it today, it doesn't seem to be the case.
But it's none of his business. He has completely shied away all his responsibilities. Even if something happens, just go to Fan Hui!
Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the patches of grass, as if he wanted to find a touch of black among the yellow wheat.
Black ice platform!
Liu Ji just glanced and looked away.
Even if he didn't know whether it was a black ice platform, he still had to make the most basic preparations.
But now, when Mr. Lu came to see him, he wanted to talk about something big, right? Where is the opportunity now?
Woolen cloth?
Sigh!
...........
Chen Mansion
Chen Ke looked at the person standing in front of him, with an inexplicable expression on his face.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
The man in front of him looked respectful and did not dare to move. He had a flattering and flattering smile on his face.
"I understand, I understand."
He rubbed his hands together with a sickening smile on his face.
"Young Master, don't worry."
"I will definitely do this beautifully, and there will definitely be no problems!"
Chen Ke looked at his smile and unconsciously wanted to vomit.
This kind of businessman who smelled like copper was actually the most unpopular with him, but he would eventually need them at this time.
Just make do with it.
"In that case, go back."
Chen Ke said indifferently: "You must know that if you make a wrong step, you will be in a situation of eternal disaster."
"When that time comes, don't blame me for being rude."
After the man left in response, Chen Ke pressed his forehead with a slightly tired look on his face.
Now that the Six Kingdoms affair is coming to an end, Chen Ke has to be more careful.
The trapped animals are still fighting, let alone people shouting?
Although he had already laid out more than one game, Xiang Yu was trapped in a cage and completely unable to get out.
But in the end Xiang Yu must fight against the trapped beast.
Regarding Xiang Yu's final outcome, Chen Ke is still hesitating and has not yet made a final decision.
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who has been famous throughout the ages.
What ending should he give him? Should we give him an original ending out of respect?
Or what should be done?
Chen Ke was sitting in the courtyard, holding the chess pieces in his hands, and was a little undecided.
He didn't know what to do.
This is really a difficult thing to do.
Now, we can only take one step at a time.
.........
Hometown of Wei State
Zhang Er stood in front of the former mansion, looking at the desolate courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh with helplessness.
"What happened today!"
Just as he was about to walk inside, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone in the mansion.
He frowned, took out the long sword from his waist, and walked cautiously towards the mansion with the sword, his expression solemn.
When he walked into the courtyard, he saw a person.
So he exclaimed.
"Master?"
The person sitting in the courtyard turned his head and saw a barren autumn landscape next to him, with yellow fallen leaves spreading into layers of golden brilliance.
This person is sitting in the autumn colors in the courtyard, as beautiful as peaches and plums.
Zhang Er's expression suddenly changed. He pointed the long sword in his hand at the person in the distance and said coldly: "Who are you? Dare to pretend to be a young master?"
Wei Xin was sitting there, wearing a plain robe, looking quite elegant, like a scholar.
After listening to Zhang Er's words, he couldn't help but laugh.
"The young master you are talking about is my father?"
Father?
Zhang Er carefully looked at the face of the person in front of him, and his face suddenly became ecstatic. This was actually the child of Mr. Wei who was taken away by Lord Long Yang!
He stepped forward, his steps staggering a little.
"You, you are still alive?"
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something.
"Yes, yes, of course you are alive!"
"If not, how could the remaining people in Wei be mobilized?"
Zhang Er knelt down in front of Wei Xin, tears streaming down his face.
"Sir, I wonder if Lord Ling'an is still alive?"
Lord Ling'an, the younger brother of King Wei Jingmin, was single-handedly raised by Lord Long Yang, and was the son of Wei who fled Wei after King Wei Jingmin succeeded to the throne.
The son of King Anli of Wei.
There was emotion on Wei Xin's face, as if he was thinking of his father back then.
"My father has already passed away along with my grandfather."
When he said this, Wei Xin looked a little lonely, as if he was exhausted.
But Zhang Erru was struck by lightning, he looked at Wei Xinda and said: "Long Yangjun..."
"Long Yangjun, him? Him? He left too?"
Wei Xin nodded, looked at the lost Zhang Er and said, "Yes, grandpa has already left."
"Now I am the only useless person left in this world."
He looked at Zhang Er: "You used to be Lord Xinling's guest in the past. Everyone said that you had Lord Xinling's heroic spirit and character. Today I come to see you, and I have even more thoughts in my heart."
Wei Xin said softly: "The current situation is complicated and ever-changing."
"A few days ago, Xiang Yu, the nephew of General Xiang Liang of Chu State, came to look for me."
"In the conversation, although he was dissatisfied with me, he tried to trick me into conspiring with him."
"And I have an old friend named Tian Cheng."
"He is the current Marquis of Qi. He said that now that the world is stable, the First Emperor is still here, and Chen Shaofu has been born, no rebellion can be done."
"Tell me not to do something you know you can't do."
"Zhang Jun, now, I have met you again."
"Tell me, what should I do?"
Zhang Er knelt there, looking at Wei Xin's expression, with heaven and man at war in his heart, not knowing what to think.
Although he was a guest of Lord Xinling in the past, it was Lord Longyang who he always admired.
Nowadays, although Lord Long Yang has passed away, Mr. Wei, whom he raised single-handedly, is still here. It can be said that the bloodline of the Wei Kingdom has not been cut off.
Wei Gongzixin has the same demeanor as his father back then. The green robe he wears seems to remind him of the Ling'an Lord back then.
After a long time, Zhang Er fell to the ground.
"Young Master, please listen to me. If the First Emperor and the Young Master Chen Ke do not exist, then the world will have to plan for it; if only one of the First Emperor and the Young Master Chen Ke survives, then the world will need to slowly figure it out."
"At this time, the First Emperor and the Young Master Chen Ke coexist. If Qin Tian has two days, what will the world do?"
Zhang Er felt extremely sad.
"Young Master is now the direct bloodline of the Wei Kingdom and must be preserved."
"I am willing to bear the infamy, write a letter to the First Emperor on behalf of the young master, and ask for the title of Marquis of Wei for the young master."
Having said this, Zhang Er sat up straight, his expression cold and respectful.
"However, if the young master wants to plan something big, I will follow him to death!"
Late autumn, fallen leaves.
Zhang Er, who had followed Lord Xinling when he was young, made his promise at this time.
The young man has never followed anyone he admires, but now he can protect the heirs of the people on his left, which is his lifelong wish.
May ten thousand die.
After a long time, Wei Xin let out a long sigh, walked to Zhang Er, and helped Zhang Er up.
"Xin, thank you Mr. Zhang."
"Zhang Jun's heart can be seen in the sky and the earth, and the sun and moon can be seen."
"It is an honor for my Wei family, Ji, to have a man like Zhang Jun in my old Wei state."
...........
September 25th, sunny.
Scholars from all over the world gathered in Xianyang City.
On this day, those who have the hexagram will do divination.
Nai said:
Jian is good for the southwest, but bad for the northeast; good for seeing adults, chastity and luck.
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