Qin Dynasty snare people

The carriage gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle of the street and drove towards a remote and quiet place outside the city.

It didn't take much time to reach the destination.

Looking around, a straight road comes into view, paved with neat white marble bricks. There are lush flowers and plants on both sides of the white road, which sway in the wind from time to time, filled with the breath of life and vitality, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. .

At the end of the road is a solemn and majestic gate, with a magnificent plaque hanging on it.

Little Sage Village!

It's more grand than my prince's palace... Luo Yan murmured in his heart. It's not that he is petty, but that the weight of Confucianism is too heavy. The longer it takes, the harder it will be to manage it. Now that the empire has been decided, Unifying the world, this matter is the best opportunity to solve the problem of various schools of thought. If you miss this time, you don't know when the next time will be.

"This is the Little Saint's Manor? The place where my brother studies..."

Honglian got off the carriage, her bright peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes, her red lips pursed, and she whispered, a figure appeared in her mind involuntarily, the person closest to her. .

Zi Nu and Nong Yu accompanied Hong Lian. They were not as sentimental as Hong Lian. They came here just to meet their old friends.

Zhang Liang is one of their few friends in the world.

When we said goodbye to Korea, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Now things have changed, and perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is a memory in my heart.

"Ink Crow."

Luo Yan looked at the Little Sage Village, pondered for a moment, and said softly.

Mo Ya stepped forward and called the door in a tacit understanding. This time he came to Xiaoshengxian Manor just to catch up with old friends. There was no need to make it too formal. Otherwise, as Luo Yan, what would arrive at this time would not just be a carriage. But the army followed them.

In the original work, Fusu visits Xiaoshengxian Village, and everyone in Xiaoshengxian Village except Xunzi goes out to greet him.

If it were Luo Yan, this battle wouldn't be that small.

As Mo Ya knocked on the door and explained his purpose, Luo Yan and others successfully entered the Little Sage Manor. At the same time, the Confucian disciples who greeted them also stood in front of them with great respect and led the way.

The Frightened Salamander was cool and stunning, with gentle beautiful eyes and an elegant and dignified posture. He followed Luo Yan in small steps, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and looked at the surrounding scenery. After a moment, he fell on Luo Yan, who was slim. Her lips opened slightly, and she asked in a soft voice: "Will you come with me later?"

Jing salamander is not good at persuading this kind of thing. She is not an eloquent woman, otherwise she would not have been coaxed away by Luo Yan in the first place.

"Just explain your intention to Yan Lu. I'll go visit Xunzi later."

Luo Yan was not afraid of the Confucian disciples on the side overhearing, so he spoke softly.

Jing Salamander nodded, as if Luo Yan usually made the decision on this kind of thing, she would not refute anything.

Zi Nu blinked her beautiful purple eyes and glanced at Luo Yan. With her intelligence, how could she not feel that this visit to Confucianism was special? This time when she came to Songhai City, not only did Luo Yan come, but also Even Xiangguo Li Si, General Meng Tian, ​​Dongchang Governor Zhao Gao and others were also dispatched. This was obviously not a simple sightseeing tour.

This exchange between Luo Yan and Jing Salamander seems to have verified this point.

However, Zi Nu didn't ask anything. She knew that if Luo Yan wanted her to know, he would definitely not hide it from her. Since he didn't tell her, there must be a reason, and asking would only add to the trouble.

"Is it related to the ovary?"

Zi Nu couldn't help but think more about it. She needed to talk to Zhang Liang about this later. She hoped Zhang Liang wouldn't do something stupid and follow Han Fei's old path.

Regarding the matter of Ninth Young Master, Zi Nu now also looks away.

Why seek death if you can live?

The entire journey was silent.

Soon, the two heads of the Confucian school came to greet them. The leader was a man who was upright and well-mannered. He had a natural noble demeanor in his movements. His eyes were relatively slender, his eyebrows were long and low, he looked serious, and his nose was slanted. Long but straight, with extremely firm features.

If I have to make a comparison, this person's temperament is very similar to Yan Dan, but there is a fundamental difference between the two.

If it were the person in front of me, no matter what he planned, he would never use any conspiracy.

"Confucian Fu Nian, pay your respects to King Yueyang!"

Fu Nian, the Confucian master, bowed his hands to Luo Yan respectfully, solemnly and with the utmost etiquette.

Standing next to Fu Nian was a man with a gentle demeanor and a gentle face. His behavior was calm and elegant, his eyes were calm, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. He also raised his hands and saluted: "Confucian Yan Lu, pay your respects to King Liyang!"

"You two gentlemen, there is no need to be polite. This visit to Little Sage's Manor is a bit abrupt. I hope you don't mind."

Luo Yan held up his hands and chuckled.

The two of them stood up. Fu Nian looked at Luo Yan solemnly, and the mustache at the corner of his mouth moved: "It is a Confucian discourtesy not to greet him at the door. I hope King Yueyang will forgive me."

"Mr. Fu Nian, there is no need to do this. This trip is just a temporary idea of ​​mine. It has nothing to do with Confucianism. I am here to visit an old friend, so there is no need to do this."

Luo Yan shook his head and explained, then looked at Yan Lu and said with a smile:

"Sir, do you still remember her?"

As he spoke, Luo Yan reached out and held Jing Salamander's hand.

Jingyu looked at the man in front of him with his cold eyes. He no longer had the shadow of his childhood.

Yan Lu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the woman Luo Yan was talking about. Previously, due to etiquette reasons, he didn't look at Luo Yan's women too much. Now that he heard this, he couldn't help but look at her, and suddenly a thought in the depth of his mind The figure slowly emerged, and his expression couldn't help but be startled: "You are?!"

"You look more and more like your teacher."

Jing Salamander blinked his cold eyes, and spoke softly with a touch of emotion in his tone.

Yan Lu's teacher sacrificed himself back then, giving her a chance to survive with Yan'er in her belly. Without him, she might have died at that time, and the incident with Luo Yan would not have happened later.

"..."

Yan Lu opened his lips and was silent for a while. He didn't even know what to say. The sealed memories returned one after another, making him lose his mind.

After so many years, the woman in front of me didn't seem to have changed at all.

No, her temperament has changed, she has become more elegant and luxurious.

Fu Nian's eyes flashed on the side, looking at this scene in great surprise.

When did Yan Lu meet the princess? It seems that they have known each other for a long time. This...

"It's a great pleasure to see my old friend again in good health."

Yan Lu pondered for a moment, the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little thicker, his eyes were a little more admiring, and he bowed deeply to Jing Salamander. In a sense, Jing Salamander had a life-saving grace for him, even if this The teacher had given him his life in return, but Jing Salamander also fulfilled his promise.

"Isn't the ovary here?"

Luo Yan looked at Fu Nian and continued to ask, while introducing the identities of Hong Lian and other women.

Are you really just visiting friends?

When Fu Nian heard this, his doubts became more intense, but his face remained calm: "Zifang is giving lessons, I have sent someone to inform him."

"excuse me."

Luo Yan smiled apologetically and added at the same time: "I hope you will send someone to tell Xunzi that I want to pay homage to Xunzi. I always owe my senior a thank you for what happened back then."

Fu Nian nodded.

…

Halfway through, Luo Yan separated from Jing Sala and the other girls, and he followed Fu Nian to the back mountain.

The place where Xunzi lived was close to the back mountainside, and was surrounded by bamboos. The dense bamboo leaves even blocked the sunlight, and only some scattered sunlight was scattered. When the breeze blew, you could hear the rustling sound like the waves. .

After a while, the two of them came to a small house in the forest. It was completely made of bamboo. It was quite unique and elegant, comparable to Mrs. Xiang's yard.

"Dong dong~"

Fu Nian took two steps forward, knocked on the bamboo door gently, and saluted respectfully: "Uncle Master, King Liyang is here to visit."

"He comes in, you go back."

An old and plain voice sounded from the bamboo house.

Fu Nian's expression did not change. He bowed respectfully to the bamboo house again, then looked at Luo Yan and said respectfully, "Uncle Master only wants to see King Yueyang. I will wait outside the bamboo forest."

After saying that, he walked slowly outside the bamboo forest.

Have no idea?

Luo Yan looked at Fu Nian leaving with some curiosity in his heart. However, thinking about Fu Nian's personality, he felt that this person would not have such thoughts. Old-fashioned and serious was synonymous with Fu Nian. He chuckled, opened the bamboo door and left. Got in.

. . . . . . . . . . .

"Xiao Liangzi!"

At this moment, in the pavilion between the lakes of Xiaoshengxian Village, three beauties were surrounding a handsome man and sizing them up. The leader, Sister Honglian, patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder like an adult and joked: "I haven't seen you for many years." , Xiao Liangzi is getting more and more handsome as he grows older. Tell me honestly, do you have a girl you like~"

Zhang Liang's handsome face froze slightly, looking at the mature but immature Hong Lian, he smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, please stop teasing me."

"You're already a grown man, it's time to think about it. If you don't like anything, I'll help you find one or two."

Guren promised, patting her bulging chest.

Zi Nu and Nong Yu stood aside and covered their mouths and smiled softly. They had an inexplicable illusion of going back to the past. Hong Lian seemed to be the same way back then and liked to tease Zhang Liang.

"Okay, Zifang is now the third head of the Confucian family, and we don't need to worry about his marriage."

With a smile on her lips, Zi Nu stopped Hong Lian, who was unwilling to give up, and rescued Zhang Liang.

Nongyu's eyebrows were picturesque, and her watery eyes looked at this scene with a smile, and there was a trace of sadness deep in her eyes. After all, everything back then could never go back.

"Zifang, do you know where Wei Zhuang is now?"

Zinu suppressed Honglian, looked at Zhang Liang, and asked what was in her heart. She and Wei Zhuang had not seen each other for many years, and the other party was outrageous. He had not gone to Xianyang City to see her for so many years, but , This seems to be Wei Zhuang’s temper as well.

Zhang Liang hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still did not tell the whereabouts of Wei Zhuang. He shook his head: "I met him once a few years ago, but now I don't know where Brother Wei Zhuang is."

After all, he didn't want to involve Zi Nu, Guren and others in these matters.

What's more, the relationship between the three women in front of them and Luo Yan is no longer simple. Telling it would only make things difficult for the three women, so it would be better not to say it.

"If Sister Zi wants to know, you might as well ask King Liyang to send someone to investigate. There should be nothing in this world that can be hidden from his eyes."

Zhang Liang suggested.

Zi Nu sighed softly and said slowly: "I only know about the reverse quicksand, but I don't know more about it."

…

"Who is Third Uncle meeting? What a beautiful three eldest sisters. Wow, she is preaching to Third Uncle! This is the first time I see Third Uncle look like this. Could it be her sister?"

At this moment, in the deserted corner, two big heads poked out, peeking at the scene from a distance.

Shao Yu lay on Tian Ming's back, with a strange look in his eyes. He was curious about the person in front of him, and after thinking about it, he patted Tian Ming's head: "I'll go find out, please be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll do the work!"

Tian Ming patted his chest and said confidently that peeping was his specialty and nothing could happen to him.

Shao Yu didn't say anything more, got up and walked towards the inner courtyard. He planned to ask the other brothers, maybe he could know something. He always felt that the identities of the women in front of him were unusual, otherwise with Zhang Liang's status , how could it be so.

Curiosity is the instinct of all children.

at the same time.

On the other side, in Yajing's living room, Yan Lu was making tea for Jingyu.

Jing salamander was not a person who could talk nonsense. After Yan Lu had finished brewing the tea, she explained her purpose of coming in a hurry: "The empire wants to take action against Confucianism. My husband knows what happened between you and me, and he misses the old relationship." , let me give you some advice."

Yan Lu paused for a moment, and after a while, he returned to normal. The smile on his lips did not diminish, and he said calmly, "Yan Lu is a disciple of Confucianism."

"this is your choice?"

Jing Salamander looked at Yan Lu with beautiful eyes and said softly.

"Anyway, thank you."

Yan Lu stood up slightly and bowed respectfully to Jing Salad. He did not ask why. There were some things that Jing Salad and a woman could not control. As the concubine of King Liyang, her words were no different from what Luo Yan said.

The empire is really going to deal with Confucianism, and its attitude is resolute. Knowing this news in advance is already a great favor to Confucianism.

"Confucianism can't stop him. No one can stop what he wants to do."

The beautiful eyes of the startled salamander are gentle, as if talking to themselves.

Yan Lu pursed his lips, and his eyes gradually became firmer, no longer as gentle as before: "Whether you do something or not depends on you. As a Confucian disciple, there are things you can do and things you shouldn't do!"

"I don't understand this. I only know that only by living can you have a future. Life is so precious, why should it be treated lightly."

"But some things are far more precious than life!"

Yan Lu looked serious and said in a deep voice.

Jingli nodded and stopped trying to persuade her. This was not something she was good at. She came to Confucianism this time just because of Luo Yan. As for Yan Lu, he was just an old friend after all. It would be okay if he took advantage of the situation. , but if the other party is unwilling to accept the kindness, she will not continue to do anything.

Everyone must ultimately be responsible for their own choices.

Right or wrong.

PS: It’s the last month, watch me sprint! ! Wow, try to finish it by the end of next month! ! ! ! !