The bright moon dominated the world during the Qin Dynasty

The stars and rivers are bright and the mountains and rivers are quiet.

"Village chief, the woman from outside has given birth to a child."

"I understand, take good care of me."

"yes!"

The footsteps outside the house gradually faded away, the lights in the house flickered, Zhao Laosi raised the wine bottle and looked at the people aside.

"Brother Guigu, please!"

Guiguzi picked up the wine bottle and drank the wine in one gulp.

“Nanyang’s wine is still so sweet.”

"Like wine, so are people."

Zhao Laosi smiled and poured another glass for Guiguzi, with a hint of pride in his words.

Guiguzi saw it and naturally knew why he was so proud.

"Zhao Shuang is young, but he is a sharp sword. In comparison, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are too conventional."

"It's not necessarily true to follow the rules. The most important thing is that the person who uses the sword is already at dusk."

There was a chill in the room, and the moths wandered towards the candlelight, eventually disappearing into the flames.

"If you don't wait day and night, you can only make dangerous moves. The more dangerous the move, the more urgent it is to get it. The person who uses the sword is also the one who sharpens the sword."

"Aren't you afraid that the sword sharpener will use it too quickly and the sword will break easily?"

Guiguzi leaned forward and picked up a fallen leaf that floated into the room.

With a pinch and a twist, the remaining leaves flew out of the window like sharp blades.

With a muffled groan, something seemed to fall to the ground outside the house, making a crisp collision sound.

The people in the house were drinking and having fun as before, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Laosi had a trace of disgust on his face, as if he had been bitten by a fly.

"The people who snare them really don't stop."

"How did they target you?"

"I have lived in seclusion here for more than ten years and lived a pure life. However, a huge gift from the Queen Mother Huayang attracted all the people who were caught in the trap."

Guiguzi had a smile on his face.

"The Queen Mother Huayang is very sophisticated. With her skills, I'm afraid she doesn't want you to watch the fun outside."

"Lu Buwei is ruthless and good at planning. Lord Changping has deep thoughts, hidden in the abyss. Huayang sits high in the cloud pavilion and watches the victory or defeat. Ji Zhao is in the palace, arrogant and extravagant. Lord Chang'an peeks at the throne with ulterior motives. Zhang Tang, Hegong and other veterans have made bets several times, but no one wants to offend. Meng Ao and others simply lead the army outside and don't go into this muddy water. I really don't want to get involved in the excitement of Xianyang."

I am afraid no one knows the internal affairs of Qin State better than Zhao Laosi. Guiguzi saw that Zhao Laosi had reviewed the many forces within Xianyang one by one, but he had only missed the most critical person.

"How is King Qin?"

Zhao Laosi smiled, touched the lines on the wine bottle, and said only three words.

"Can't see through!"

There were only three words, but Guiguzi's heart trembled, and he saw a pair of dice in Zhao Laosi's hand.

The dice were spinning on the table, and before the points were revealed, Zhao Laosi had already put them away.

"I want to bet, but now is not the time to place a bet."

"General, the envoy from South Korea is here with gifts."

"I am not feeling well today, see you tomorrow!"

"yes!"

The soldiers outside the house retreated, and Zhao Shuang inside the house looked at the person in front of him, very surprised.

This was the second time that he had appeared in front of him inexplicably.

The Mohist giant, the six-fingered black man!

"There are a lot of informants outside the house. Aren't you worried about leaking your whereabouts?"

In the past, when Zhao Shuang was not so famous, even though he was Pang Nuan's younger brother, people didn't pay much attention to him.

The only thing people talk about about Zhao Shuang is that he defied King Zhao's favorite Guo Kai in the Handan Song and Dance Studio.

Afterwards, Guo Kai died down, and everyone thought that Guo Kai was afraid of Pang Nuan's power and did not want to offend this upstart of Zhao State, so he accepted the defeat.

However, as Zhao Shuang defeated the Qin army's vanguard at Weiwei, he suddenly became the focus.

King Zhao sent two additional troops, nearly ten thousand men. In addition to adding sand, he also wanted to control Zhao Shuang, a young general, to prevent him from getting out of control.

Therefore, the strength of Zhao Shuang's men has greatly increased, but almost all of the generals who discuss military affairs every day are fresh faces from Handan.

This is a process that almost every famous player must go through. But among these ten thousand people, there are many people, and there are many informants from various forces.

There are those from Zhao and those from foreign countries.

"If I was worried about leaking my whereabouts, I wouldn't come here."

The Six-Fingered Black Man glanced at Zhao Shuang, and then said something that surprised Zhao Shuang.

"Do you want to join the Mo family?"

Zhao Shuang was stunned, but soon a smile appeared on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble if you allow a person of unknown origin to join the Mo family?"

"Donate tens of thousands of dollars to comfort the people. Such a person is worth a gamble!"

Zhao Shuang smiled but did not respond directly. He slowly walked to the window and opened it.

"Pang Nuan acted very dangerously for this alliance and offended many dignitaries of Zhao State. If this alliance fails, Pang Nuan will definitely lose power in Zhao State. And I, as Pang Nuan's direct descendant in the eyes of the world, I am bound to be implicated as well. You know this, do you still want to drag me into the Mo family?"

The six-fingered black man's voice was hoarse, but his tone was very firm. The black eyebrow in his hand was simple and unpretentious under the moonlight, but it had an unpredictable power.

"I've already said that people like you are worth a gamble!"

After listening to the Six Finger Black Man's words, Zhao Shuang seemed to understand something.

"Everyone needs to learn to survive in this era, and the Mohist family is the same. This is a huge gamble. Once lost, not only will each life disappear, but also the bloodline, status, title, and even all the people who have been passed down for thousands of years will disappear. The orthodoxy of the Zibai family.”

"You are very smart!"

There was a hint of admiration in the eyes of the Six-fingered Black Man.

"But smart gamblers will not bet in all directions, but will only bet the biggest chips at the critical moment."

Zhao Shuang turned around and looked at the Six-Fingered Black Man. Although he is young and light, the Six-Fingered Black Man can clearly feel the power on his body.

"That's true, but sometimes, the chips in the gambler's hands may not always obey the gambler's instructions."

"Please give me some advice, Juzi!"

"Both Mohism and Confucianism are prominent schools in the world, with disciples and disciples all over the world. It is difficult to reconcile the interests of all parties. If the leader of the sect makes a wrong step, it will inevitably cause the sect to split. Sometimes, not making a bet is not because you don't want to bet. But you can’t place a bet.”

Zhao Shuang seemed to understand the dilemma that the Confucian and Mohist families were in.

"If the power of the world will eventually become black and white, then what is the point of the Mohist family maintaining its huge scale?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, walked from the window to the Six-Fingered Black Man, and bowed.

"Even if my joining will make the Mo family's future uncertain, is the giant still willing to take the gamble?"

The six-fingered black man had already given the answer. He raised his hand slightly, his eyebrows crossed in front of him.

"In this case, I am happy to be taught by the great master."