Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Ethics and morality are a social norm, and this norm exists to make the vast majority of people in society live better.

This norm is also called mainstream social values.

Since it is a mainstream social value, it will inevitably be influenced by mainstream social groups.

Different eras, different regions, and different social mainstreams, people's moral evaluation standards are different.

Moral standards must be better value orientation that can make the mainstream social groups live.

The mainstream at this time was aristocrats, and the value orientation that could make the aristocrats live more comfortable is the moral standard of this period.

Whether it is a gentleman or a villain, or a man and a woman's relationship, in this era, only aristocrats have the right to interpret.

The nobles who grew up under this social concept are far more corrupt than ordinary people imagine.

In Chuyang Palace, all the young men were holding exotic beauties, and they were all working together, enjoying the dance music while having fun.

The dancers in the hall were dressed in veils, with enchanting and graceful figures, and were indescribable in the dance.

In this era, the relationship between men and women is more open than that of later generations, so it is normal for women to accompany the banquet at the banquet.

This is even more common among the nobles.

Therefore, after the King of Qin left, the young men gradually let go of their nature.

"Haha, Master, the king's character is still not tempered!"

"That's right, before we could speak, the king left. This is not the way to be the king!"

Ying Qi sat upright in his seat, listening to his brothers' words, smiling without saying a word.

After all, this is a palace. I don’t know if there will be a suspicion from the King of Qin, so you should be more cautious when speaking and doing things.

I didn't see that even though these young men were slutty, they didn't move the wine on the table.

What I fear is that I lose my composure after drinking and get caught by the King of Qin.

Ying Qi knew that he was the most threat to the King of Qin, so he was the most cautious.

He didn't even get involved in the beauty who was accompanying the banquet.

He has seen many beautiful women and will never miss big things because of small things.

All he had to do was to survive this period of time and wait until Miao Lanjun returned to his country and gain support. By then, all the powerful beauties were within reach. At this time, he dared not make any mistakes.

"Your Majesty, the king has left, why should you be restrained?"

Sitting opposite Ying Qi was the eldest son of King Xiaowen of Qin. Although he was the eldest son, he was born in a concubine and had a slightly higher status than Ying Qi.

The man was half-dressed, holding a 28-year-old girl in his arms, groping in his hands, and an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ying Qi looked at him lightly after hearing this, shook his head slightly, and replied casually:

"The filial piety period of my father has not been completed. I really have no intention of having fun. If it weren't for the king's call, I wouldn't have gone out!"

The man was suffocated when he heard this, his hands slowed down, looked at Ying Qi deeply, and replied dryly:

"Your filial piety is really admirable!"

Ying Qi lowered his head slightly, took a deep breath, stood up, and sighed:

"Oh, my father treats me well, how can I not miss you? You all, I will go out for some breath!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked out the door.

King Qin was not worthy of the throne, and Ying Qi was not the only one who had thought about the throne. Which of these young men had no thoughts about the throne?

It’s just that their own conditions are too poor, so they united to fight against the King of Qin to gain greater benefits.

Ying Qi knew very well what these brothers were thinking, and he didn't care, nor could he care.

If he can, he wouldn't be willing to make such a shot. He would rather be low-key and wait until he is sure of a fight.

But there is no way, his identity is destined to be unable to keep a low profile. In desperation, he could only do the opposite and unite these young men to protect himself.

Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

But experiencing the destruction of the strong wind is better than dying silently.

If Ying Qi had not won over these brothers, his fence would have gone to see the former king long ago, and the first seven had passed.

Since you get the benefits, you can't scold me!

Although I know that the eldest son is not in a good mood, it is not the time for an attack and I have to endure it.

Ying Qi left Chuyang Palace, got rid of the smell of powdery smell in the hall, and walked to the side and stretched.

The palace was the territory of the King of Qin and the sphere of influence of the King of Qin. He had to be careful not to be plotted against.

You know, Qin Fa has killed many nobles, and Ying Qi doesn't want to try the law with his own body.

Ying Qi stretched his waist and walked aside, feeling the humid air, feeling a little stuffy.

Guanzhong has always been clearly distinguished by hot, hot, dry and wet areas. It is summer and it is rainy season. The sky is covered with dark clouds, and it is obvious that a heavy rain is coming.

Rumble - click!!!

An explosion came from the horizon, awakening Ying Jie who was thinking.

Looking into the sky from afar, a lightning bolt illuminates the sky again.

Boom-Crack!!!

As the lightning flashed, a cluster of black shadows flashed under the steps.

Ying Qi was shocked and quickly squatted down, not daring to breathe.

Chuyang Palace is forty-six meters high and has ninety-five steps. Below the steps is a wide square.

The square is endless, without any trees blocking it.

This move is to prevent assassins and make them have no place to hide.

I have to say that this method is very effective, assassins have nowhere to hide, and swordsmen are the same.

By chance, three hundred swordsmen were exposed completely.

Ying Ji squatted in the dark corner beside him and moved quietly to the fence. There were no defenders on the square, and even the palace lanterns that should have been lit were pitch black.

Ying Qi looked carefully and kept chilling outwards.

He quietly leaned up and stared at the moving shadows in the darkness with his aftermath.

Boom-Crack!!!

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating Ying Qi and the shadow.

people!

sword!

The visitor is not good!

Ying Qi had no luck in his heart. These people were definitely coming to them. He never expected that the King of Qin would have such courage to be in danger.

He tightened his hands, took off his cumbersome Fengjun's clothes, left only a single piece of clothing, quietly flipped over the fence, stomped on the edge of the wall with his hands, and jumped down while the thunder was thunder.

The Sanbai Swordsman was nervous and held the sword and stared at the main gate of Chuyang Palace. There were twenty swordsmen in this palace who had gone to the battlefield.

Although I have many people and many powers, I am still a physical body and cannot tolerate any carelessness.

Boom-Crack!!!

Plop!

A muffled sound mixed with the thunder did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone's attention was in Chuyang Palace.

The swordsmen quietly came to the palace gate, listened to the sound of singing and dancing in the palace, looked at each other, without any verbal communication, rushed in at the same time, drew their swords and slashed.

Beauties, singers, musicians, fled everywhere and became a mess.

The young men suddenly woke up, ignored everything else, and quickly waved their swords to resist!

The blood gradually drowns the Chuyang Palace...

Ying Ji listened to the shrill shouting from afar, tightened his clothes and accelerated his pace.

These people held sharp swords, which were not commonly used weapons by the palace guards, and were definitely Zichu's private soldiers.

He didn't know Zichu's plan, so he could only pray that the palace guards would not be in harmony with each other.

As long as the palace guards do not unite, he will have a chance to escape.

Ying Ji kept thinking in his mind, and illusions arose.

"Yiren! You are a humble son! A traitor usurping the throne! You must die a good death! This young master is waiting for you in Jiuyou!!!"

A roar came from Chuyang Palace and was submerged in pouring rain.

Chuyang Palace has become a Shura ghost creature.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining limbs flew, scattered all over the ground.

The beautiful exotic beauty had a terrible body, and her head was tilted on the table without ever silence, watching the battle in the hall.

The young men were caught off guard at first, but then they reacted and pulled the beauties in their arms to block the sword. Using this as a shield, they instantly killed many swordsmen.

The beauty, Kabuki, has been killed, and only a few young men are left in the palace, holding swords in both hands, using pillars as a stop, fighting with swordsmen.

In less than a moment, more than a hundred casualties were killed or injured on both sides.

Although it was raining heavily at the gate of the palace, the palace guards still strictly guarded their posts and did not dare to neglect them at all.

Although there is a handwritten order from the King of Qin today to exempt the patrol of Chuyang Palace, the palace is vast and other places should still be guarded against.

"Who!"

When the palace guards heard the abnormal movement, they all kept their spears on guard.

I saw a figure shaking and walking out of the strange sound, dressed in messy clothes, like a drunkard.

"What...what? I...is the son of King Xiaowen, Pingliang...who are you?"

The person who came was vague and hesitant, but he could still understand.

When Gong Wei heard this, he had not put down the spear in his hand and shouted loudly:

"Where is the order?"

Ying Qi paused, tilted his head and glanced at him, rubbed his body, found a command, threw it over, and stared at the Gong Wei nervously.

Gong Wei took the token, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he clasped his fists and said:

"I've met Mr. Ping Liang!"

Seeing this, Ying Qi felt relaxed, and his body trembled unconsciously, pretended to be drunk again, and started to shake.

"Ha...Haha...I'm drunk too much and I'm going back home and walking..."

Ying Qi was muttering and staggeringly leaving the palace gate.

The rain covered the cold sweat on his head, and the embarrassment covered the tension in his heart.

Gong Wei didn't know what happened, but saw that the token was correct, and waved his hand to let go.

In the palace, without special orders, it is easy to go out and difficult to come in. It is normal for a monarch to leave the palace and return home at night.

However, when ordinary things encounter unusual days, for Ying Qi, this is a miracle of life!

After leaving the palace, he got on the carriage that he had been waiting for. Ying Qi completely collapsed in the carriage. He looked back at the palace and his body trembled again. He turned his head to look at Yufu and shouted in a low voice:

"Hurry, don't go back home, just leave the city!"