"Ha ha……"
With a loud laugh, Huang pushed the old knife coin to the waiter, and left the wine stall with Xianglidu. Rumors could only prove some things and should not be taken seriously.
"Master, the wine stall clerk is jealous of money. His words cannot be taken seriously!" Xianglidu said firmly. People in the Mo family do not believe some things.
Yang also nodded: "What Xiangli said is absolutely correct. Just listen to what he said about ascending to immortality and about the elixir of life."
"However, I'm afraid there may be a big secret in Xinzheng City, but few people know about it."
"The wine stall guy said that every year, countless people come to visit Huangdi Fuqiu..."
Hearing this, Huang also answered and said: "Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it's such a long time ago. But precisely because it's so long ago, there are more legends left behind."
"The Yellow Emperor ascended on a dragon..."
The three of them were silent, each with their own thoughts. Especially Huang, he always felt that the story of Zheng Zhuanggong's rise was too bizarre.
In the early Spring and Autumn Period, even though the Emperor of Zhou moved eastward, his national strength and military strength were definitely not comparable to what they are now.
But just like this, Emperor Zhou was defeated at the hands of Duke Zheng Zhuang. From then on, Emperor Zhou's prestige was ruined.
The state of Zheng was very small at that time.
But such a small country was able to dominate the country at that time. It shot an arrow at the Emperor of Zhou and achieved hegemony. The only explanation is that Zheng Zhuanggong mastered a method to quickly increase the combat power of the army.
Pill?
Or is it the art of military training?
Huang is clueless at this moment.
"May I ask who you are, the Master of Qin?" A Han official appeared in front and asked Huang respectfully.
The two of them, Xianglidu and Xianglidu, were secretly on guard, guarding Huang in the middle. They looked at the incoming person warily. Huang smiled, and the secret passage finally came.
"I am Qin Guoshi." Huang looked at the visitor and said calmly: "I wonder if Han officials are here. What advice can you give me?"
"The Prime Minister asked about the Imperial Preceptor's entry into Korea. He asked me to invite the Imperial Preceptor to come over and talk about it!" The visitor looked solemn and opened his invitation.
"Shen Zi invites you, how can Huang not be polite?" Huang smiled and nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand: "Lead the way."
"promise."
It was imperative to meet Shen Buha. Shen Buha was born in Xinzheng, and his ancestral home was the capital of Zheng State.
Moreover, Shen Buhai's father once served as a minor official in the last Zheng State, and he himself also served as a tax official in the Zheng State.
Therefore, no one knows better than Shen Buhai about the former Zheng Kingdom, about the Yellow Emperor's Fuqiu, and about the ruins of the Xiong family.
Half an hour later, Huang walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion of South Korea and met the world-famous Shen Buhai.
"I've heard about Shenzi's name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved!" Huang handed over to Shen Buhe: "Nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you!"
Shen Buhe nodded, and then returned the salute: "I heard that the Qin State has a national master. When I saw him today, he is really young!"
"Shen Buhao is still at home with nothing to do at his age!"
The two exchanged a few words, and the atmosphere gradually became warm. They sat down separately, and Huang said bluntly: "Shenzi asked me to come over to have a talk, but what advice do you have?"
Shen Buyu chuckled and retorted, "What's the matter with the Imperial Guards entering Xinzheng?"
Looking at Shen Buhai, Huang said meaningfully, "Huang's entry into Han seems to have a certain relationship with Shenzi."
"Oh?" Shen Buhui was confused and looked directly at Huang: "I would like to hear the details!"
"I once heard that Shenzi was originally from Kyoto, Zheng Dynasty?" Huang said with a bright smile on his face, "I heard that there was a Yellow Emperor's floating hill in Xinzheng, and he had the method of ascending to immortality and the method of immortality."
"So, come and visit!"
Some things cannot be hidden from others, let alone this Xinzheng, Shen Buhao is the Prime Minister of Han, under his nose, there is no point in playing hide and seek.
Anyway, Shen Buhai wanted to strengthen Han, and what he wanted had little to do with Shen Buhai. There was no conflict of interest between the two.
Hearing this, Shen Buyai was stunned.
He thought that Huang would come up with an excuse to ignore him, but he didn't expect that Huang would come up with such a ridiculous reason.
"Looking for the art of immortality? The method of ascending to immortality?" Shen Buhe took a deep look at Huang, who was still surprised.
"Haha, shouldn't I, the majestic master of the Qin State, seek the art of immortality and the method of immortality?" Luang laughed.
At this moment, Shen Buyu was speechless. He wanted to say that you were right, but his identity prevented him from saying it.
It is indeed very reasonable for a country's national master to seek the art of immortality and the method of becoming an immortal.
Taking a sip of wine, Huang chuckled: "Please Shenzi tell Huang the general scope of the ruins of the Xiong family in the past and tell the story of the Zheng Kingdom."
Drinking depressedly, Shen Buhu regretted inviting Huang into his residence. If he had known that Huang's purpose in entering Xinzheng was so absurd, he should have turned a blind eye.
"There are Xiong clan ruins, located within the old city of Xinzheng. As for the rest, I don't know about them." Shen Buhui shook his head and told Huang what he knew.
He glanced at Shen Buhai and smiled absurdly without saying a word. He knew that Shen Buhao was not telling the truth, but Shen Buhao was not related to him, so there was no need to tell the truth to him.
It is not easy to find out the news from Shen Buyao's words.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little quiet, Huang smiled and said, "I heard that Shen Zixiang Han was valued by the Marquis of Han, and he planned to change his ways to strengthen Han?"
"certainly."
Shen Buhe nodded, extremely confident: "National Master, what do you think of my Shen skills?"
Hearing this, Huang smiled and replied: "Shen Shu, one of the three legal schools, is quite good."
In fact, Huang admires people like Shen Buha very much. In the past twenty years, he has traveled around the world, read extensively, studied and studied on his own, and has never accepted any famous master as his teacher.
Five years ago, Shen Buhui was in Jixia Academy. He had more than 20 debates with celebrities from various schools in one month, and he was invincible, so he became famous.
Compared to Wei Yang, Han Fei and others who had to be taught by famous teachers, Shen Buha was a true genius and self-taught.
He found a new way and created the Legalist lineage.
"Does the Imperial Master know my three questions about Shen Shu?" Shen Buhui had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He wanted to prove that he was not weaker than any famous scholar.
"Know a thing or two."
Huang smiled and said in a serious tone: "Actually, Shenzi, now that you are a son, there is no need to do this if you are a master of one thing."
At this point, Huang changed the topic and became extremely confident: "If Shen Zi wants to teach me, Huang will take over!"
"good."
After taking a swig of wine, Shen Buyou took a deep look at Huang and said word by word: "If the Imperial Master answers correctly, I can tell the Imperial Master what you want to know."
Hearing this, Huang suddenly became energetic and said in a joyful tone: "Shenzi, a gentleman's words are hard to catch up with!"
"Um."
"Shenzi, please ask."
Huang's face was full of smiles, as if he was sure of Shen Buhai, and his smile was full of confidence.
He has read all three volumes of Shen Zi, so he naturally knows what the Three Questions of Shen Shu are, especially since Shen Buhao himself mentioned the bet, which played into Huang's plan.
Shen Buyou felt that the smile on Huang's face was a bit dazzling and disgusting, and he couldn't help but change his tone.
"What is the art of relying on fools?"
"The words are unclear, pretending to be deaf and dumb, pretending not to see."
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