The only player in Daqin

Fu Nian's expression moved slightly, and said, "What does Uncle Shi mean?"

Xun Kuang smiled lightly without saying a word, turned and left.

In the room, Fu Nian thoughtfully looked at the letter and silk on the case, silent.

According to the last words left by the uncle, even if it is not based on the righteousness of Confucianism and the friendship between the younger brother and Han Fei, I am afraid that this matter should be dealt with.

Otherwise, even though the emperor Han Wang was indeed a wise king, he would definitely not anger the Confucians at will.

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However, as the second head of the Confucian sage Zhuang, Yan Lu has something to do with people who have different intentions. It is really difficult to explain.

Moreover, the identity of the former prince of Qi is also somewhat subtle.

I am afraid it is already among the Seven Kingdoms, the only Seven Kingdoms dignitaries who have not joined the King of Han, but are still safe and sound, and have not been blamed in the slightest.

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At this time, Yan Lu took out a piece of silk with a wry smile, and handed it to Fu Nian, "Brother, this piece of silk is the one I found in the room yesterday."

Fu Nian frowned slightly and took the brocade, with a few lines of small characters on it, "Tomorrow, come back to see the former prince"

Xiaoshengxianzhuang has countless guests every day, and it is a mixed bag. If there is no other information to corroborate each other, it is really difficult to see anything from this paper brocade.

I'm afraid I can only entrust it to the farmer and hand it over to King Han to show the innocence of Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Or, temporarily leave the brocade in Yan Lu's hands, so as not to scare the snake out, wait until midnight to see who the person who released the letter and silk is.

Chapter eight hundred and nineteen lead the snake out of the hole

Fu Nian turned his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Lu.

Yan Lu immediately understood his intentions, and said, "This matter is entirely up to my senior brother."

Fu Nian nodded slightly and remained silent.

Xiaoshengxianzhuang, right courtyard.

The moon was dim and the stars were sparse, and the night was like ink. At this time, the Confucian disciples in the village had already done their daily homework and fell asleep soundly.

Even in the Zuoyuan house where the Confucian family was headed, there was not a single light that was still on.

Only the right courtyard is still brightly lit.

A few pine and cypresses were planted around the courtyard. In front of the stone table, Yan Lu sat quietly, looking at a scroll of bamboo slips.

The bamboo slip is half unfolded, and the word "Book of Changes" is written on the end.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew softly, and a black-robed figure climbed over the courtyard wall and landed behind the stone table.

Yan Lu seemed to be unaware, and continued to look at the Book of Changes unfolding on the stone table.

The figure in black robe frowned slightly, and said sarcastically, "The former prince is as known below, and his nature is indifferent."

"Even if you see the state of Qi being destroyed now, you can still sit here calmly. Could it be that you really have no intention of indulging in this?"

Yan Lu continued to look at the bamboo slips on the stone table, and said indifferently, "The land of Yan Qi is different from the other four countries"

"The king of Han ruled the world, and all the other kingdoms fell after being attacked.

Among them, Qin is a tiger and a wolf, who has repeatedly conquered other countries, and has also been attacked most deeply by the six countries, and the people are struggling to live.”

The corner of his eyes glanced to the side and said, "Only Yan Qi surrendered without a fight because of King Han's plan.

Although it looks like a humiliation, it is also destroyed, but it also saves the people of Yan Qi from the disaster of the army."

"Compared to other places, it is a blessing"

The figure in the black robe frowned slightly, tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and sneered in disapproval, "The former prince really cares about the people, so it is a blessing for the state of Qi to even be destroyed?"

Yan Lu's eyes were playful, "Those who have won the Tao help more, and those who have lost the Tao have little help. Judging from this time, it is indeed a blessing for the people of Qi."

"And I have nothing to do with the Qi royal family. For me, whether the Qi country is destroyed or not, except for the people of Qi, there is not much difference."

The people of Qi and the royal family?The black-robed figure turned his eyes slightly, and pointedly said, "If this is the case, then the former prince should form an alliance with me."

"Although the people of Qi are now living and working in peace and contentment, the former prime minister of Qi and the latter won because of the emperor Han Wang and the peasant family, and they still hold power.

I don’t dare to violate the criminal law, but there may not be any mistakes in the future.”

He said meaningfully, "Besides, what the former prince said was nothing more than a dispute between the Qi royal family back then.

Your younger brother, Tian Zhen, the new king of Qi, and Hou Sheng conspired to force you to escape into the small sage village, which is why you are frustrated with the royal family of Qi.

But if this happens, it will be equally beneficial to the former prince."

The figure in the black robe slowly said, "At least... it is much higher than the position of the second head of the Confucian Xiaoxianzhuang 4.8"

At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded from the front of the courtyard, "Your Excellency entered the Confucian Little Sages Village at night, is it possible that it is to bewitch the word.

As for your so-called interest level, is it higher than that of the Confucian sage, Zhuang Er, and it is better to go to the Xinzheng Black Iron Prison, or the Sanghai Prison, where the jailer turns to report to the king? "

Chapter eight hundred and twentieth life is like death

The figure in black robe looked slightly startled, frowning and looking towards the front of the courtyard.

At some point, a bearded man wearing a brown and green Confucian uniform had appeared in front of the door, with a thick-backed long sword in his hand, unpretentious, quite neutral and calm.