The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

"Go, go, go!"

In front of the post house, on the street, two old donkeys chewed grass and watched Zhao Shuang and Pang Nuan being blasted out.

Overnight, the Wei Dynasty changed dramatically.

General Zhu Hai was relieved of his military power and forced to take a rest.

Sikong Wei Yong, who was the confidant of King Wei, was dismissed from his post and imprisoned. What is ridiculous is that Wei Yong, an ambitious man who once used Xuan Jian to kill ministers of the same dynasty, was convicted and imprisoned because he was found to have used an extra hundred coins when building a palace.

We have Sikong in literature, and we have great generals in military affairs. Even if Qin is strong, what should we fear?

For King Wei, ability was secondary, and loyalty was the most important.

The taboo in the heart of the current King of Wei lies in the man who has long faded out of the sight of the people of Wei, but is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Wei.

The King of Wei did not care that Zhu Hai was once a disciple of Lord Xinling, nor did he care that he had killed his general. What he hated deeply was that even though he treated the general with great courtesy, he still only had one king in his heart.

Almost at the same time, everyone in Daliang City knew that Zhao Shuang and Pang Nuan had offended King Wei.

Therefore, they were not allowed to stay for more than one night and were not allowed to eat breakfast. Zhao Shuang and the two were kicked out by the people in the post house.

The people from Zilanxuan were standing aside. They had packed their luggage and were waiting.

Zi Nu came slowly and bowed slightly. Even when helping others, she still has a good sense of proportion.

"Senior, it just so happens that we are leaving for Handan today. By walking together, we juniors can also learn more from our seniors."

"That's just right!"

Zhao Shuang smiled shamelessly, and Zi Nu glanced at him lightly, then turned her eyes away.

"Um!"

When Zi Nu talked to Zhao Shuang, she didn't have any emotion at all. But now, Zi Nu's voice is very soft and soft.

Maybe Zi Nu didn't notice it herself, but she just subconsciously didn't want to reject Zhao Shuang.

The group of people arrived at the city gate and planned to head north to Handan, but someone was already waiting for them.

Dianqing and Mei Sanniang stood at the door, specifically to stop them. When Mei Sanniang looked at Zhao Shuang, her eyes widened as if she wanted to eat him.

What happened last night caused great trauma to Mei Sanniang's young mind. The burning feeling on her face has not completely subsided. Mei Sanniang will remember this little fat man for the rest of her life.

"You two, please come with me."

Zhao Shuang looked at Pang Nuan, who nodded, as if he had expected it.

"Then I'll go ahead for now."

"It doesn't matter!"

Zi Nu and Zi Lan Xuan's people wanted to leave first, but were stopped by Pang Nuan. He slowly glanced at Daliang City behind him and sighed.

"It doesn't matter now."

Farewell to the pavilion, the retired general Zhu Hai stood beside the pavilion, respectfully like a guard.

The man in the pavilion put his hands behind his hands and looked at the rushing river in the distance. His back looked very vicissitudes of life.

Watching everything from a distance, Zi Nu and Zi Lan Xuan's people stopped, leaving only Pang Nuan and Zhao Shuang to step forward.

She couldn't see clearly the face of the person in the pavilion, but Zi Nu had already guessed who this person was?

Who else in the world can be treated with such caution by the Armored Sect Master?

"Your Majesty!"

Pang Nuan handed over his hand and Wei Wuji sighed.

"Lian Po has gone to Chu."

There was a desolate tone in the wind, and Wei Wuji's voice was very tired. As he spoke, he coughed a few times, and his body was weak, as if he would collapse at the slightest touch.

If you want to achieve great things, you must first lose your generals.

"Before he left, he kept Lian Yun Feiqi behind and asked you to take you back to the Kingdom of Zhao."

Pang Nuan shook his head, a little helpless.

"I already persuaded King Wei last night, but unexpectedly"

Pang Nuan didn't say any more, and Wei Wuji also smiled bitterly.

"Maybe this is God's will!"

Zhao Shuang was on the side, watching the two of them talking to each other. It was obvious that they had been hooked up for a long time.

"Are you Zhao Shuang?"

Wei Wuji's eyes were gentle, and he did not look down upon Zhao Shuang's figure at all. Today, he finally saw what the hero who played with the snare on the applause looked like!

"Your Majesty!"

Zhao Shuang cupped his hands and saluted.

Wei Wuji looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had countless things to say, but in the end he only said two words.

"good!"

The hero is dying!

Both he and Pang Nuan are old, and the future no longer belongs to them.

To stir up trouble at such an age is nothing more than unwillingness!

They have witnessed the rise of Qin and the decline of their own country. They are unwilling to waste time and are unwilling to let their country be swallowed up by Qin.

In the Battle of Yique, 240,000 Korean and Wei coalition troops were beheaded.

In the Battle of Changping, 400,000 Zhao troops were killed.

Da Qin's illustrious name is littered with the bones of the six kingdoms. Both Xinling Lord and Pang Nuan knew the reason why the enemy was strong and we were weak, but they could not change all this and could only hope for a military breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji's eyes became deep.

"The joint trend has not yet begun, but successive strategies have been launched. Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei is indeed a difficult enemy. However, if we take a long-term view, we still have to look at the current King of Qin."

Wei Wuji's meaning is very clear. If the current King of Qin is a mediocre ruler, then the six countries will still have a chance to breathe. Given time, there will be a chance to rise again.

"The current King of Qin has not made many achievements in politics. He is a strange opponent to us."

Brother Zheng? opponent? You are completely overthinking this.

If the Six Kingdoms can still fight Qin with some back-and-forth now, then when Brother Zheng comes, it will be completely one-sided.

If others have not made any achievements, that is called mediocrity.

Brother Zheng, that's called keeping a low profile.

"Your Majesty, there is one thing."

Zhao Shuang opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, Wei Wuji smiled.

"Wei Yong's killing of ministers is an unpardonable crime and should be killed!"

After getting the facts from Mei Sanniang, Wei Wuji had already guessed who was plotting to rebel against Xuan Jian and who was behind the ambush.

He also knew that now that Wei Yong was in prison, Luo Wang would not let go of this opportunity to get the truth.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Shuang thought to himself, the man in front of him is still strong!

Lian Po, Li Mu, Wei Wuji

All of these are characters that Qin Jun cannot defeat head-on and can only resort to insidious moves.

Maybe being able to let the tiger and wolf Qin use this method is a symbol of strength in itself!

Unfortunately, this Optimus Prime is already crumbling.

Just as a gust of cold wind blew, Wei Wuji's body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhu Hai hurriedly ran into the pavilion and helped his body. Wei Wuji looked at Pang Nuan who was standing aside, held his hand, and his words were profound.

"Brother Pang, there are traps lurking around Daliang, sneaking into the bandits and bandits, keeping an eye on them. You must be careful. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you on this journey!"

Zhao Shuang stood aside, watching all this, sighing in his heart.

Over the hundreds of years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, many heroes appeared one after another, leaving the most dazzling trajectory.

But now, an era is about to pass!

On the bank of the river, black soldiers were lined up in layers.

The strong wind blows, and the banner with Mongolian characters flutters in the wind.

Meng Ao was wearing armor, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking at the road in the distance.

It has been many years since Da Qin's army was blocked here by that man.

He was blocked here by that person.

But now, everything has changed. Things have changed and people have changed, and Meng Ao felt a little empty in his heart.

Returning to the old place, all the emotions finally turned into a roar.

"Rise up and attack Wei!"