After sending Master Shen away, Jing Ke jumped down from the carriage, looked at Ziyou and said
"Brother Ziyou, I have to say goodbye to you."
"Oh? Where are you going, brother Jing Ke?" Ziyou asked, looking at Jing Ke.
"I have decided to join the Mo family. My personality is the most suitable to stay in the Mo family." Jing Ke said.
"I understand, the Six-fingered Black Man does value you, but there is one thing you need to remember, Brother Jingke." Ziyou said.
"What?"
"Be careful of Yan Dan. This person is not a person who will be defeated after being hit. Although his reputation is bad, he will definitely find a way to clear himself. The Mohist family and the Confucian family have been at odds with each other for a day or two. The Mohist family will be his The main target." Ziyou patted Jing Ke on the shoulder.
"I remember Brother Ziyou. I might have admired this man before, but now it seems that he is just an ambitious man." Jing Ke whistled, and a black horse rushed out of the woods. Jing Ke got on his horse and raised his hands to Zi You and said
"Brother Ziyou, see you soon!"
"Goodbye, by fate!" Zi Xingli said.
Jing Ke tucked his legs under the horse's belly and set off in the direction of Jicheng, leaving Zi You and Xue Nu behind.
"Sir, where are we going next?" Xue Nu asked Ziyou, tilting her head.
"Go to Zhao State. There is nothing good to go to in Yan State. Let's go see HD." Ziyou said.
"HD?" Xue Nu's expression changed, as if bad memories were coming to her mind.
Ziyou looked at Xue Nu's face and then remembered that Xue Nu was originally from Zhao in the Qin Dynasty. She was deceived by a scumbag and came to Feixue Pavilion.
"Is there something unspeakable?" Ziyou said, touching Xue Nu's head.
"No, it's all in the past, then let's set off, sir." The snow girl said with a slight smile, and then got on the carriage.
Looking at the curtain of the carriage that was lowered, Ziyou didn't know who was the maid and who was the gentleman for a moment, but it was not appropriate to let the snow girl drive outside.
"Drive!" Ziyou set off in the direction of Zhao Guo with the carriage.
The snow girl looked at the things in the carriage, a hung sword, some bamboo slips, and a large box. She looked at the curtain that was lowered. The snow girl opened the box, and a dazzling light came out. The snow girl immediately closed the box. His face was a little confused, and his eyes were full of disbelief, so he opened the box again. The gold neatly arranged in the box was full of gold, shining with golden light.
"Sir, how come you have so much money? Aren't Confucians very frugal?" Xue Nu asked curiously.
Ziyou was stunned and explained, "First of all, you have to understand that being frugal does not mean being poor, but not being extravagant. Secondly, these money are gifts from good people on the road."
"A gift? It seems that many powerful people want to have a relationship with Mr. Xue Nu." Xue Nu thought that in this era, some powerful people would give something to show their friendship when they meet talented people.
"Yes, these friends from the Yan Kingdom are very warm and have shown their heart to me. We are all close friends." Ziyou said seriously.
"Is he an acquaintance who cut his neck to death?" Xue Nu corrected her.
"No, they were beheaded friends. Of course I didn't treat them badly. I taught them what benevolence and righteousness are," Ziyou said.
It's a pity that Xue Nu doesn't know Zi You's benevolence and righteousness, and she doesn't understand who Zi You's beheaded acquaintance is, but she always feels that there is something wrong with Zi You, but she doesn't know what the problem is.
The snow girl kept chatting with Ziyou along the way, and Ziyou was happy to answer. This was much better than reading alone. The two of them were traveling during the day and staying in inns or in the wild at night. Of course, there were specialties from the Warring States Period on the road. , Ranger.
Xue Nu also saw what Ziyou meant by beheading friends and benevolence. She watched Ziyou speak benevolence, justice and morality, and become a bandit ranger with every sword.
Watching Ziyou move box after box of gold and jewelry from the bandit's lair into the carriage.
Looking at Ziyou, who was more of a bandit than a bandit, Xue Nu kept asking herself: Is this definitely the world-famous Mr. Ziyou who has the heart for the world?
What caused Ziyou's image in Xue Nu's heart to completely collapse was Ziyou who was currently trading with jewelers.
"Although this string of jewelry is inconspicuous, you must know that it was given to his beauty by Zheng Zhuanggong. Rumor has it that back then..." Ziyou took the most ordinary jewelry and kept putting it on. Various stories made these vendors stunned for a while.
Soon a merchant bought it, followed by the jade pendant of Emperor Zhou, the knife used by the chef to cut off the cow, the jade hairpin of Duke Wen of Jin, the wine glass used by Confucius, and the nose ring of the cow that Laozi used to pet the cow. The snow girl was stunned for a moment when she heard this. If she hadn't known that she had moved these things from the bandit's den with her own hands, she would have believed it.
Soon Ziyou waved goodbye to these traders. Looking at the tens of thousands of gold they left behind, Ziyou just wanted to say that there are still many good people.
"Sir, if this spreads out, will it hurt your reputation?" Although Xue Nu is a dancer, she also knows that Confucian disciples are not engaged in business, not to mention Ziyou, who is a fraud.
"What's the matter? In the past, Rigong was still doing business between Cao and Lu. Confucius didn't say anything. Besides, what we sell is not jewelry, but stories, history, knowledge, and connotations." Ziyou counted. He said seriously while holding the money.
In Xue Nu's eyes, Ziyou's current appearance is just like that of a philistine businessman, without any trace of someone who has read poetry and books.
"Are you really a disciple of Master Xun?" Xue Nu felt dizzy and her whole body felt bad.
"Of course, if it's fake, okay, let's leave quickly. We're going to the Yanzhao border soon. It's said that Zhao is at war with the Donghu over there. Maybe we can still join in the fun." Ziyou collected the gold. , took the snow girl who was still doubting life and left.
Xue Nu looked at Ziyou's anxious look, why would she join in the fun? Are you sure you're not afraid that these traders will come to settle the score with you after they come to their senses?
At the same time, at the border of Yanzhao, a farmer lived.
Concubine Yan, Moon God, Lord Xiang, Mrs. Xiang, and Lord Yun Zhong were sitting around the table, with a bronze mirror placed on the table.
"Xiangjun, we have been here for more than half a month. When will the person Mr. Donghuang said arrive?" Concubine Yan said.
Although Concubine Yan’s cultivation level is not as high as that of Xiangjun, her identity is Dongjun, and she is second only to Donghuang Taiyi in the Yinyang family. Hearing Concubine Yan’s question, Xiangjun remained calm and said
"I don't know either. Master Donghuang just told us to wait here. He said that when the person arrives, the bronze mirror will react. As for when, I don't know."
Hearing what Xiang Jun said, Concubine Yan didn't know what to say. She just looked at the bronze mirror on the table. Soon cracks appeared in the bronze mirror. The five people stood up excitedly and looked at the changes in the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror gradually shattered, and four characters appeared. Everyone looked at it with their eyes tightened.
"Confucianism, Ziyou."
"It's actually this person?" Yun Zhongjun was a little surprised. Although he had never met Ziyou, he clearly understood how famous this person was now. If he wanted to kill this person now, if the Confucianists knew about it, this might lead to conflicts between the Confucianists and the Confucianists. All-out war between the Yin Yang family.
Others obviously understood this truth. The Yin Yang family and the Confucian family had never had any enmity, but now they were risking a war with the Confucian family to assassinate Ziyou. This made them wonder for a moment whether they had made a mistake.
"It shouldn't be wrong. Master Donghuang naturally has his own plan. He will disperse the people and take action when he finds Ziyou's figure." Xiang Jun said.
When everyone saw Xiangjun making the decision, they didn't say anything. If something really went wrong, they could throw the blame on Xiangjun.
