Qin Dynasty snare people

In the study room.

Luo Yan poured tea for the Six-Fingered Black Man with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Thank you for this, Juzi. Without Juzi, even if I had this idea, it would be difficult to make it happen."

The descendants of the medical family have long been hidden in the mountains and forests, making it difficult for outsiders to trace them, let alone contact them.

Even if Luo Yan knew Jinghu, it would be useless.

In this world, whether it is big or small, it is definitely not small. It is still too difficult to find a place based on its name alone.

"There is no need to thank me. I did not persuade them to come out. As for these medical books, they are just a return gift for your two medical books and have little to do with me."

The Six-Fingered Black Man lives an upright life. Right is right and wrong is wrong. He will not forcefully bring glory to himself.

"Without Juzi, even if I could find them, I would have to spend a lot of effort."

Luo Yan chuckled and said slowly, while glancing at the two large wooden boxes in the study.

It contains bamboo slips and silk cloth related to medical skills.

Luo Yan even suspected that the modern head of the medical family had sent over all the medical collections. This return gift was a bit too heavy, and at the same time, it also made Luo Yan feel a little respectful. In every era, there are such people who care about the world, which is very exciting. admire.

Luo Yan knew very well how valuable these medical books were.

No matter what age, knowledge is the most valuable.

Life lasts only a hundred years, but knowledge can be recorded forever...

"I will go out to sea in a while. I have already remembered the things you asked me to pay attention to. I will observe a few things along the way and modify and confirm the map you drew. As for the country and place you mentioned, Yuan said, I will try my best to verify it."

The Six-fingered Black Man looked at Luo Yan firmly and said in a leisurely manner, informing Luo Yan that he was going to sea.

In addition to sending things, this time is also to say goodbye.

"It's all about safety."

Luo Yan looked at the gray-haired old man and asked softly.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I will die in the evening. If I can verify what you said this time when I go to sea, my life will be in vain."

The six-fingered black man stroked his beard, smiled heartily, and said.

It seems that life and death have long been nothing in his eyes, and the belief in his heart is everything.

"Young master, let me drink tea instead of wine. I wish you a triumphant return!"

Luo Yan picked up the tea cup, straightened his waist, put away all his little thoughts, and said solemnly to the six-fingered black man.

"good!"

The six-fingered black man raised his glass to greet him and laughed, quite happily.

. . . . . . . . . .

The Six-Fingered Black Man left, and he left very happily, without any doubt or hesitation.

This trust made Luo Yan feel guilty. If the world in Qin Dynasty was completely different from the modern world view, the Six-fingered Black Man would most likely never return when he went to sea, and it was not only him who never returned, but also Take a ride with six hundred core disciples of the Mohist family.

This time, the Mohist family was almost in full force. All the Mohist disciples in the seven kingdoms were recalled to the government city, and then 600 disciples were selected to accompany them.

It sails in four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

The Mohist giant chose the most dangerous road, all the way east, a road that would most likely never return.

The rest of the disciples set off along the coast in three directions: south, north, and west. This was the method chosen by the Six-Fingered Black Man. Now that he had done it, he might as well be more thorough and figure out what this world was like.

If you don't know, that's fine. Now that you know, the Six-Fingered Black Man is unwilling to leave the problem to future generations.

I'm here, I know, I'm going to verify...

"I hope you can succeed..."

Luo Yan gave a silent blessing in his heart, and then looked at the two Mohist disciples behind him, who were selected by the Six-fingered Black Man and handed over to him.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the agreement once made.

Don't even think about the core mechanism skills of the Mo family, but the Six-Fingered Black Man is not stingy with the ordinary mechanism skills. I hope Luo Yan can make good use of them and benefit the people.

Speaking of the core of the machine beast, Six Finger Black Man's explanation is roughly the same as Gong Shuqiu's explanation.

The only difference is that the grandfather of the public loser was a thief back then...

This matter obviously cannot be verified. Each of the two families has their own reasons, and there is no way to verify anything at all.

"I wonder what you two call me?"

Luo Yan looked at the two of them and said politely.

"Mo Ba, Mo Eleven."

The two of them bowed their hands and said neither humble nor overbearing.

This name... is so casual.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, but he was very emotionally intelligent and did not complain, let alone ask if they had any brothers and sisters. After thinking about it, he asked: "What country are you two from?"

"Orphaned by the war, he has lived in the Mohist government city since he was a child, and he will only be a disciple of the Mohist family in this life!"

Mo Ba looked at Luo Yan firmly, cupped his hands and said.

The look in his eyes was a bit like the Six-fingered Black Man. It was obvious that the Mo family was willing to spend energy on cultivating these core disciples.

"Is the same true for the six hundred disciples who sailed with the giant?"

Luo Yan asked curiously.

"yes!"

Mo Ba's eyes changed, and he responded in a deep voice. He knew that the voyage of these brothers and sisters was related to the Qin State Tutor in front of him. As for the deeper reasons, Juzi did not explain it, and the man in front of him obviously would not tell them rashly.

"Do you really want to know why they set sail?"

Luo Yan looked at the eyes of the two people and couldn't help but chuckle, and then said slowly: "I can only tell you that they are doing a great thing, something that can change the people's livelihood in the world. As for you, you What we have to do will not be bad. I hope that the Mohist organ skills can be used in people's livelihood.

This Tiangong Kaiwu is my gift to you.

Research for half a month, and after half a month, I will accept the results. If you need anything during this period, just ask, I will meet all your requirements. "

With that said, Luo Yan took out a book from his arms and handed it to the two of them.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

This Tiangong Kaiwu Luoyan has been written for many days. I was originally hesitant whether to hand it over to the public loser, but now I no longer have such doubts.

Public losers like to study weapons, so follow through.

The Mohists advocate living with two things in mind.

The technology in Qin Shi's world was diverse and colorful, but it was a pity that it was messed up and there was no one to integrate it and summarize it. Luo Yan didn't mind being the planner.

He is a music conductor...

"..."

Mo Ba took the book and just glanced at it, then fell silent and began to read in silence. Mo Eleven on the side also leaned over.

The two of them studied it in front of Luo Yan.

"Go back to the house and take a look. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Luo Yan took the two of them into the study, had a rare moment of seriousness, and chatted with the two grown men all night.

On the eaves.

Tianze watched all this in silence, somewhat confused as to what Luo Yan was going to do. Even people from the Mo family were involved.

. . . . . . . . . .

The next day, there will be a court meeting.

Luo Yan was in a daze throughout the whole process and entered a downtime mode, which was a bit similar to the modern feeling of listening to a leader's speech.

The only excitement was about Lu Buwei, because Zhang Tang refused to go to Yan as an envoy to serve as prime minister, and this matter had slowly spread in private.

Whether it was true or not, Lu Buwei's stinky face today said it all.

The inertia of history is still a bit scary

Luo Yan couldn't help but murmur in his heart. Before today's court meeting, he got some news from Changping Jun. Zhang Tang seemed to be planning to retire and return to his hometown recently and no longer wanted to be involved in these matters.

After all, he was a veteran of the Four Dynasties and still had some status in the Qin State. Even Lu Buwei did not dare to force him too much.

Lu Buwei probably didn't expect that Zhang Tang, his confidant, would suddenly show up like this.

I'm so scared!

Zhang Tang, who had been fierce all his life, actually gave up at this moment.

I can only lament the wasted time.

The meeting ended soon.

Sitting on the carriage, Luo Yan couldn't help but smile when he thought about these things. There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. At the same time, he was a little curious about Gan Luo's next behavior. He wondered if Gan Luo would also participate as in history. Go in.

This matter is not as simple as it seems.

It seemed that Zhang Tang was afraid of death and did not dare to go to Yan State to become prime minister, but in fact it was a confrontation between Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng secretly revealed to Luo Yan that he did not want Zhang Tang to go to Yan as an envoy.

Gan Luo jumped out at this time, but it was quite inappropriate.

Shoot the first bird.

The political situation is complicated~

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, and at the same time, the ascetic Yujie's voice came from beside him.

"Master, can you take your hands off me?"

Da Siming lowered his beautiful eyes and resisted the urge to take action.

At some point, Luo Yan put a pig's trotter on Da Siming's stockinged thigh, and was rudely kneading it.

"Uh, sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't pay attention. I thought it was Concubine Yan who was beside me~"

When Luo Yan heard this, he immediately paused his hands, glanced at Da Siming with regret, and explained, then reluctantly raised his hands, and before leaving, he did not forget to squeeze them to feel what it meant to indulge in silk. slip.

Da Siming's legs are top-notch, round, slender, and flawless.

Tempting~

As for fear, there is no fear.

Da Siming still dares to attack him?

In a real fight, Luo Yan wasn't that afraid of Da Siming. He was surrounded by his people. How could Da Siming defeat dozens of them by himself?

As for the yin and yang curse seal~

Luo Yan plans to go to Concubine Yan every day to check her health...

Da Siming suppressed the boiling murderous intention in his heart, his eyes flashed coldly, and he kept reminding himself of Luo Yan's identity and his relationship with His Excellency Dongjun.

Isn't it just to be touched on the leg?

She, Da Siming, can endure it!

"It doesn't matter."

Da Siming lowered his head, took a breath, and said something silently.

Then he quietly moved his body to the side, creating a safe distance that seemed ineffective.

"As long as you understand."

Luo Yan said seriously, then he touched his chin pretendingly, and continued to think about things. At the same time, he did not forget to admire Da Siming. The temperament and dress of a royal sister like Da Siming kind of poked Luo Yan's G-spot. He really I really like this set.

Therefore, after today's meeting in court, Luo Yan couldn't wait to go to Concubine Yan to pick up the people.

He really lacks a full-time secretary.

pity.

There is something wrong with Da Siming's professionalism, and he seems to be confused about his own job in the secret arts.

Even though his boss took such initiative, Da Siming, as his secretary, didn't know what to do.

It really makes my boss quite helpless.

Disciples of the Yin Yang family can’t do that.

How did Donghuang Taiyi teach you?

Luo Yan felt that when he met Donghuang Taiyi in the future, it was necessary to ask him if he could teach his disciples.

Da Siming felt uncomfortable being looked at by Luo Yan's aggressive eyes. He always felt that his clothes were different in the other person's eyes. Fortunately, Da Siming had received professional training. Even if he felt restless and uncomfortable, If you can't stand it, your face won't show any impatience.

Like a beautiful and beautiful snake, waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

She is patient.

She had to endure it, as Concubine Yan's words still echoed in her ears, reminding her to behave.

besides.

Luo Yan's identity also puts great pressure on Da Siming. The Yin and Yang family is now completely tied to the Qin State. How dare Da Siming disrespect Luo Yan.

Especially Luo Yan's current status in Qin.

If it was her side that led to the failure of the Yin Yang family's layout in Qin, then the fate of her predecessor, Shao Siming, would probably be hers.

Except for Dong Jun's special status, everyone in the Yin Yang family is replaceable.

So Da Siming knew exactly what he should do.

Luo Yan felt that Da Siming was quite interesting. He had been teased by him many times, but never once could he help but take action. It was completely different from that night. His eyes moved slightly, he thought for a while, and said: "Da Siming, follow me." Will I be bored?"

"His Excellency Dongjun asked me to follow the Taifu. The Taifu's instructions are everything. Nothing is boring."

Da Siming had a businesslike look on his face, looking at Luo Yan calmly with his eyes calmly, his delicate and pretty face remained calm, and he said calmly.

A gorgeous red dress, set off by a black jacket, looks even more graceful.

A very charming lady~

"You don't need to be so polite to me. Since you are a disciple of the Yin Yang family, you and Concubine Yan should also be senior sisters. We are all our own people. Why are you being so polite? It's a rift."

Luo Yan waved his hand, and as he spoke, he moved closer to Da Siming, with a harmless smile on his face.

Don't come over here! !

Da Siming looked at Luo Yan who was approaching, and raised her slender and beautiful eyebrows, showing her extreme uneasiness in her heart, and pursed her lips: "Taifu is joking, the status between the disciples of the Yin Yang family is also different. Similarly, this is no different from being a master in officialdom. In the Yin Yang family, there are also differences between disciples. Your Excellency Dongjun is above me, and I dare not call him your disciples and sisters. "

"Oh...that's it~"

Hearing this, Luo Yan nodded slowly and responded.

If I hadn't told you earlier...he realized~

Luo Yan touched his chin, looked up and down at Sister Leng Yan, who was very close at hand, and said with a bad smile: "So, do you have to listen to whatever I say?"

"……yes!"

Da Siming didn't want to reply, but it was obviously impossible, so he could only hold the bright red hand tightly, resist the urge to give Luo Yan a slap, and responded in a low voice.

"Then get up and take off your skirt."

When Luo Yan heard this, his expression became serious and he ordered.

"???"

Da Siming was stunned. There were several cracks in the wooden board he was holding in his hands. His beautiful eyes looked at Luo Yan in disbelief.

"Tai... Taifu, what do you mean?"

Da Siming's beautiful eyes condensed, he looked at Luo Yan, and said in a deep voice: "His Excellency Dongjun asked me to assist the Taifu, which does not include that aspect. Moreover, if the Taifu's behavior is reported to His Excellency Dongjun, In his ears, does Taifu know what will happen?"

"I bet you don't dare to say it."

Luo Yan leaned gently on the carriage and looked at Da Siming with a playful expression. Then he took out two pieces of cloth from his arms and put them to the tip of his nose and smelled them.

The smile at the corner of his mouth became even thicker:

"It smells so good. I took this from a thief who wanted to assassinate me. Why does it smell exactly like you~"

Da Siming's expression suddenly darkened, his eyes were murderous and cold, staring at Luo Yan, the stinky gangster.

"It must have been you that night. The material of this cloth is the same as the one on your body. Today I specially tested it and used it myself. I am basically sure that this piece of cloth is yours. As for this piece, you have to look inside you. "

Luo Yan snorted coldly and looked at Da Siming. His posture made it clear that he was determined to take Da Siming's life.

This fabric is proof!

What can Da Si Ming do to him?

Go complain!

Luo Yan has more confidence than Da Siming, not to mention the relationship between Concubine Yan and him. How can he be afraid of Da Siming's complaint~

Although he is a talker, Luo Yan is a scholar.

"...Master, I didn't mean any harm that night."

Da Siming finally suppressed the anger in his heart again, bit his lip and said in frustration.

She really didn't have any bad intentions that night, she just wanted to test the new upstart of the Qin Kingdom, but things turned out a little unexpectedly later.

Who knew Luo Yan would do that!

Who can bear this! ?

"No malice? Did you say hello to me with that slap? It was a naked assassination!"

Luo Yan was rational and strong, and continued without mercy: "Do you believe it or not, I will tell Concubine Yan about this now, and tell her that you used the unique skills of your Yin Yang family to assassinate me. Look at your palms, I am sure What kind of vicious palm skills have you practiced?

If that slap of yours had been strong, there would be no way for me to survive.

You, the Yin and Yang family, are okay, but you dare to assassinate me, a Daliang Zao of the Qin State, in Xianyang City.

If you assassinate me today, will you have the courage to assassinate the king tomorrow? !

I would like to ask Concubine Yan and Donghuang Taiyi of your Yin-Yang family what exactly your Yin-Yang family is going to do! "

The tone became sharper and more high-profile as he spoke!

"..."

Thinking of the punishment methods of the Yin Yang family, ruthless people like Da Siming shuddered and got scared. After all, it was indeed her whim that night, but she never expected that it would turn out like this. Not only was she recognized by the person involved, , and was taken advantage of by the other party.

Da Siming asked in a deep voice: "Taifu, what do you want?"

"It depends on your sincerity."

Luo Yan looked at Da Siming who gave in and said with a smile, he was harmless to humans and animals, like a gentleman.

At this moment, I was in a pretty good mood.

It is not easy to force the great ruthless man in the world of Qin Dynasty, Da Siming, to surrender.

He is really afraid that Da Siming will die, so the risk is a bit high.

"You...what are you doing?"

Luo Yan's expression suddenly condensed. He looked at Da Siming who stood up and was about to take off his skirt. He blinked and stared at the scene intently. He waited until he stopped and then said in hindsight.

He swore that he had absolutely no such intention.

But Da Siming seemed to have misunderstood.

This wonderful misunderstanding seems a bit sexy.

"???"

Da Siming was startled for a moment, and then his oval face turned red. God knows how many psychological struggles she had to go through to suppress the shame and anger in her heart and do such a thing. Looking at Luo Yan's expression, it seemed that she would Wrong idea.

"Please continue, I accept your sincerity."

Luo Yan looked at the unspeakable sight in front of him, and in order to resolve the embarrassment, he said considerately, after all, these legs are really beautiful~

"..."

Da Siming's hand froze.

There is a feeling called a dilemma, and Da Siming is in this situation at the moment.

A trace of shyness that had never been seen before appeared on Da Siming's face, and gradually spread, threatening to get out of control.

Because this bitch Luo Yan has already stretched out his paws...