The only player in Daqin

Da Siming, who had transformed into a disciple of the Armored Sect, frowned slightly, glanced sideways at him, and raised his eyebrows with a sneer, "What are you talking about at this time, why, you don't want to run for your life? "

Then he turned around and was about to leave, "The rest of the Imperial Guard will be searched, so don't hurry up and change into this armored disciple's armor and leave the Palace of Han with me."

As she walked towards the gate of the palace, she whispered softly, "A person like you, who cherishes his life, is in a dangerous situation at this time, and he doesn't want to do anything to escape, but he still wants to talk about a hundred schools of thought like the headmaster of the Eastern Emperor. , the general trend of the world..."

Suddenly, Da Siming's heart skipped a beat, and he always felt that something was wrong with 980.

But in retrospect, everything is reasonable, and there is no flaw in it, only the performance of this "Yunzhongjun" at the moment seems a little abnormal!

At this time, by the window with carved railings, "Yun Zhongjun" paced with his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile, "You just said that you were talking about a hundred schools of thought, the general trend of the world..."

He smiled slightly and said interestingly, "A person who wants to get the Canglong Qisu talks about this, it seems that this Yin-Yang family's head teacher has a lot of ambitions."

"Now the six kingdoms are united to subdue Qin, but they each have their own thoughts and are jealous of each other. They neither dare to sit back and watch the collapse of the alliance and give Qin a chance to re-emerge, nor do they want to be the vanguard of Qin and join forces to destroy Qin, so as not to prevent themselves from destroying Qin. The loss was too great and was annexed by several other countries, and the situation between the seven countries reached a delicate balance.”

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head and said, "And the Yin-Yang family, Dong Huang Taiyi, does it mean that he wants to wait for an opportunity to break this balance, fish in troubled waters, and profit from it?"

Da Siming's amber pupils shrank, and he remained silent. Although the person in front of him looked like Yun Zhongjun, his eloquent conversation and the aura of Wei Zhizhu did not make her think that this was really Yun Zhongjun. .

On the contrary, from the figure standing with his hands behind his back, he saw a shadow that he had only seen a few times, but was more impressive than the past few years!But then the King of Han should not know martial arts, so how could he use thaumaturgy to transform into Jun Zhongjun (bica) and talk to her.

Da Si Ming frowned and raised his hand, and the blood-colored yin and yang flow turned, "Who are you?!"

"Yunzhongjun" smiled slightly, and as his body slowly changed, the curtains of the medicine cabinets around the Palace of Fragrance were all shattered and dissipated like dust.

Han Ling, dressed in the robe of the King of Han, stood in the turbulent and crumbling palace with his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile, "It's like a dream, dim and unpredictable, people from the Yin-Yang family are no strangers to the magic of illusion, but this is incense sticks. I'm afraid it's the first time I've encountered the beautiful dream that I've created?"

"Incense", Da Siming's pupils shrank again, and he looked at the crumbling halls around him alertly, and the whole dream dissipated in the blink of an eye.

In the hall covered by the floating curtain, Han Ling was leaning on the seat, watching the dissipated purple incense, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and then turned to look at the low couch not far away, Da Si Ming still bound his hands and feet, His head rested quietly against the wall.

Mrs. Pearl took back the incense hairpin, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Although she didn't say anything about Dong Huang Taiyi's plan, the information revealed in her words, and the expression just now, it seems that the young master's guess is true."

Han Ling took the wine glass handed over by the twins and blinked, "This is also thanks to Madam's Dream Soul Fragrance." He shook the wine glass lightly and said with a playful smile, "And the Yin Yang family wants to break the balance between the seven kingdoms. I am afraid that the power lies in the hundred schools of thought mentioned by Da Siming!".

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Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were playful, and she gently twisted the incense hairpin and said, "The Mohist, Confucian, peasant families...the forces of the various schools of thought are intertwined in the seven kingdoms, whether they are in the court or in the opposition, they all have considerable strength, even enough The choices of many high-ranking officials and dignitaries are influenced, if the Yin-Yang family can provoke a battle between hundreds of schools, the balance between the seven kingdoms will inevitably be turbulent and even broken.”

"The Yin-Yang family can stay out of the way, profit from the chaos, and use the "Seven-Three-Zero" machine to strengthen themselves."

She pursed her lips and chuckled, leaned over slowly, rested one hand on the table, the tip of the incense hairpin in her hand pointed slightly towards the low couch beside her, blinked her eyes and said, "Young Master May wish to use this dream soul fragrance, and ask another question to prove it."

The corner of Han Ling's mouth twitched lightly, knowing that he already knew it. He glanced at Da Siming, who seemed to have not woken up by the side of the low couch, and smiled meaningfully, "This is indeed a good solution."

He shook the wine glass lightly, playing with the taste, "because perhaps, the Yin and Yang family will not only stay out of it, but also participate in it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ling noticed that Da Si Ming's eyebrows moved slightly.

Mrs. Pearl pursed her lips and smiled, and slowly got up and said, "Young Master means that the Yin-Yang family will choose a country?"

Han Ling took a sip of wine and said noncommittally, "If you stay out of the matter, the battle of a hundred schools of thought leads to the war in the Seven Kingdoms, and the final result will only be the growth of the Yin-Yang family and the Taoism and other sects that also pride themselves on being detached from the world."

He smiled lightly and said, "But if you choose a country and get the king's trust, the Yin-Yang family will be like a Confucian family in Qi, and they will be able to recruit more disciples, so that after the princes who pretended to join forces invaded other countries, the Yin-Yang family will follow suit. Benefit a lot”

"Therefore, only by being in the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms and outside the battle of the Hundred Schools, can the Yin-Yang Family get the most benefit."

Mrs. Mingzhu's phoenix eyes moved slightly, and she pursed her lips and said, "The land of Yan and Zhao has the Mo family, the Qi and Chu countries have Confucian families and peasant families, and the Wei state is the place where Taoism, heaven and man live in seclusion, and South Korea is not considered by the Yin and Yang family. It seems that the feudal lords who can not be affected by the disputes provoked by themselves, and can also take effect, the Yin Yang family seems to have no second choice."

Han Ling smiled without saying a word, and keenly noticed that Da Si Ming's bewitching red hand trembled slightly.

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Qin State, Yongcheng City ........

At the beginning of the night, the light in the library of the Qin Palace was dim. Ying Zheng was sitting in front of the case, frowning at the scroll on the case, as if he was in deep thought.

At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, noticed the darkness in the pavilion, and frowned slightly, "Come here, hold the lamp for the widow."

As soon as the words fell, the lights on the gilded lampstands in the hall suddenly lit up one by one.

Ying Zheng's expression changed, and he looked up at the front of the pavilion vigilantly. I don't know when, a woman wearing a long light blue dress with wide embroidery appeared there, with long light purple hair in a high bun, and two strands of hair hung down from her shoulders. , The most unusual thing is that the woman hangs a transparent blue silk between the hairpins and hides her eyes, making it difficult to detect what she is thinking.

The woman in the blue dress didn't seem to see Gai Nie standing in the dark. She raised her hand and bowed slightly and said, "The right protector of the Yin-Yang family, the Moon God, has seen King Qin."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly and looked at it, "The guardian of the Yin-Yang family, dare to break into the palace like this, does it mean that he wants to assassinate?"

The Moon God smiled lightly, and said with a bow, "King Qin forgives his sins, maybe just the opposite."

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"On the contrary?" Ying Zheng gave Luna a playful look, then got up and paced to one side, standing with his back, "I haven't contracted a disease, and I haven't been assassinated, but it's of no use to your yin-yang technique. The place"

The Moon God smiled lightly, and said, "Although Your Majesty is indeed not sick, the Qin country is terminally ill."

The voice was soft and flat, with a unique rhythm, but the words mixed in the flatness were quite sharp, pointing directly to the sore spot that Ying Zheng had concealed.

"What did you say!" Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed, his hand behind him suddenly tightened, and he turned to stare at the Moon God.

The Moon God still said in a flat tone, "Chen soldiers of the six countries are in Xianyang, and they are guarding the Hangu Pass with heavy troops. This army of millions is like a sharp sword hanging over Qin's head, and I don't know when it will fall. If one day, Once this delicate balance of restraint between the seven countries is broken, then the survival of the Qin state will be up for debate.”

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, and he stared at Luna Dao, "Could it be that the Yin and Yang family can help the widow break the situation 々'?"

Moon God bowed slightly and said meaningfully, "Maybe, yes."

Ying Zheng slowly frowned and asked, "How did you break the game?"