The spring wind is like the softness of a girl, gently caressing her cheeks.

In a beautiful dense forest outside Xinzheng City, a tomb was covered with grass, and the tombstone was covered with lush weeds.

Brother Han, after a few years of separation, the grass on your grave has been so high... Luo Yan looked at the scene in front of him, sighed lightly, walked slowly to the tombstone, reached out to pull out the weeds around him, Honglian, Zinn and others also came forward to help. It is naturally no difficult thing for the whole family to clean a grave, and it will be cleaned up in a short time.

In the past, not many people came to visit the tombs, and Han Fei's personality Luo Yan also knew, so he did not send anyone to stay here.

Because it doesn't make any sense.

People are dead, and no matter how many things they do, they are just for the living. In this way, it is better not to do it.

Honglian's eyes were red and she called in a low voice: "Brother..."

The purple girl hugged Honglian in her arms, and her eyes were filled with sadness and looked at the grave in front of her. The talented and humorous Korean Ninth Prince who was once more talented and humorous was finally a thing of the past.

Nongyu put the worship items on the ground. After a while, paper money flew, adding a bit of sadness.

Luo Chen pulled his mother's hand and asked in a low voice: "Mom, who is inside."

"A close friend of your father."

Jingyu said softly that she didn't have much contact with Han Fei, but she knew that Han Fei was one of the few people who could chat with Luo Yan. Since then, it seems that few people could chat with Luo Yan, or should I say that Luo Yan is too lazy to make friends again.

To put it another way, Luo Yan is very arrogant. The kind of arrogance that is not spoken of on the surface seems to be no one to see him, let alone make friends deliberately.

Even if you make friends, you only use more ingredients, rather than making friends sincerely.

Perhaps even Luo Yan himself did not notice that he was very different from before.

The impact of status, identity, etc. eventually changed him.

Luo Yaner has some impression of Han Fei. She is an alcoholic who likes to drink, but her godfather has a good relationship with him... This may be the friendship between two alcoholics.

It is difficult for women to understand the friendship between men, but they will never be able to distinguish the lipstick number from men.

Mo Ya stood in the distance, leaning on the trunk of a tree, and her eyes also revealed a little recollection. In a blink of an eye, many years have passed. Han Fei played Ji Wuye very much back then, and he jumped Ji Wuye in anger every now and then, wishing he could hold a knife and kill Han Fei.

Weizhuang was not like this now, and Bai Feng...

"The wine I promised to buy for you will be aged for ten years."

Luo Yan took out a jar of wine, chuckled, and slowly poured it on the grave. The fragrance of wine instantly spread and drifted with the spring breeze.

A group of people began to worship. After a moment, Honglian could no longer hold back and fell in the purple girl's arms and felt pain, which made the atmosphere even more sad and sad.

As the worship was completed, Luo Yan asked Zi Nu and others to leave first, and she stayed there without hesitation. She sat on the ground and drank the wine and food that worshiped Han Fei. At the same time, she told about what had happened over the years, from the world's major events to Honglian.

"If you are still alive, would you say I'd call you brother-in-law or call you brother Han, or do your own things?"

Luo Yan chuckled and said to himself.

Originally, Luo Yan didn't want to move Honglian, but in the end he moved because he couldn't find a better man than him. There are too few good men like him these days.

"It's better to discuss each other's own affairs, after all, Mrs. Mingzhu's affairs are hard to explain."

Luo Yan talked to himself for a while, nodded and expressed his opinion.

"Weizhuang has finally gone on the old path. Actually, I really admire this guy before. Although he is paralyzed and likes to show off, he always looks like others owe him millions, but he is still upright in his bones and has a very positive outlook. But now he has embarked on the path of villain, maybe he has been tortured and turned evil...

I almost forgot to say that your father died of illness two years ago. He lived a pretty good life and had no torture. His life was considered wealth and wealth. In contrast, you are in a mess. Why do you have to die if you can live? It’s not right. If you don’t Kaifeng’s Scale Sword, I might have died long ago. In this way, I owe you a lot.

But you owe me a few times to drink, it's considered equal..."

Luo Yan sighed lightly, took a sip of the wine jar, then shook his head, placed the wine jar in front of the tombstone, slowly got up, and patted the dust on his body.

There is not much sadness in my eyes, but only a kind of loneliness. There are really not many male friends who can chat with.

Han Fei is dead, Luo Yan is a little lonely.

Fortunately, he has many female friends, so he can relieve this lonely mood a little.

"I'm leaving, try to come once a year from now on. If you can't come, it will be once a year..."

Luo Yan waved his hand casually, and didn't have much nostalgia. He turned around and left. If he hadn't been afraid that Honglian and others would misunderstand, he actually wanted to ask a few dancers to dance and sing music on the grave. He thought Han Fei would like this tune, but this fact was too rebellious. He finally held it back and didn't dare to do it.

Otherwise, if this matter spreads, the image of someone named Heluo will be ruined.

Luo Yan is a person who pays attention to face after all.

After Luo Yan left, a figure appeared in front of Han Fei's tombstone.

Mo Ya looked at Han Fei's tombstone, sighed in her heart, worshiped for a moment, and left.

...

Han Palace.

When Luo Yan arrived, Fusu was handling government affairs in King Han’s study, while Liu Jie was assisting him, and the matter was very well done.

This kind of thing is actually not very difficult, the difficulty is the opportunity to exercise.

Luo Yan took Fusu around various countries this time to examine the people's sentiments, officials' abilities, famous customs, etc. These things will become Fusu's future experience. As for personality, just take this matter slowly. There are opportunities to make Fusu's correct and good-looking baby's personality turn into a bad child's personality.

No matter what era it is, it is definitely easier to learn bad things than to learn better, especially in youth.

Of course, the bad thing here is not eating, drinking, whore and gambling.

"The student has met Mr."

Luo Yan entered the study room, and Liu Jie immediately stood up and saluted.

Fusu also put down the pen and ink in his hand, looked at Luo Yan with bright eyes in confusion, and asked softly: "Where has the teacher been today?"

"I went to worship a friend, let's continue."

Luo Yan waved his hand and signaled Fusu and Liu Jie to continue handling government affairs. He sat on the table beside him, and the Dashi Ming followed him forward, sorted out the information sent by Luo Yan during this period, and placed it in front of Luo Yan according to the length of the day.

Which one is the teacher’s friend?

Fusu was slightly stunned, and Han Fei's figure appeared in his mind. After pondering for a moment, he lowered his head to continue handling government affairs.

Luo Yan opened the secret letter and read it. The first letter surprised him. Another rebellion occurred in Zhao State, and it was quite large. The rebels had no less than 10,000 people, which affected more than a dozen cities. The Qin army stationed in Zhao State had already gone to suppress it.

Some people like to be alive... Luo Yan sighed softly in his heart, and he felt that Zhao State had to kill several groups of people before it could be completely suppressed.

As the secret letter continued, his eyes became slightly solemn, because the rebellion in Zhao State was marked by Changpingjun. Not only that, even the Mo family participated in this matter, which was a joke. The Mo family advocated peace, but none of the things they participated in could make peace in the world.

Yan Dan's way of death was good... Luo Yan murmured in his heart, thought for a while, put the secret letter on one side, and prepared to send it to Fusu later.

The following secret letters involved the war between Qin and Chu. The army of the two countries had already spread the ground. Wang Jian did not continue to choose to defend. Perhaps because he felt that the time was right, he began to dispatch troops and generals, divided his troops into the last line of defense of Chu, forcing Xiang Yan to retreat, and compressed his troops to dispatch.

It's like a big hand, slowly pinching the prey in the palm of your palm.

"It seems that the winner will be decided this year."

Luo Yan whispered to himself.

The attack on Chu State is different from Han, Zhao and Wei. Chu State still has national strength and sufficient troops. The kings and generals are not bad. They can only compete for hard power. The time and energy spent is different from the previous battles to destroy the country.

To some extent, Han Zhaowei was indirectly killed by Luo Yan, and his weaknesses were obvious, so he could knead whatever he wanted.

The State of Chu is different.

It can be said that the Battle of Qin and Chu was the peak battle in the War of Unification, and the remaining Qi and Yan countries were no longer worth worrying about.

It has only been one or two years... Luo Yan is very clear that once the Chu State is gone, the Yan State will be directly annexed, and Qi State's choice will be very simple. They either fight, be killed from top to bottom, or surrender.

It is not that easy to reap the benefits of fishermen.

First of all, you have to have strength. Qi State undoubtedly does not have this strength, and the military generals and civil officials who have not taken advantage of it have a bit of a bad idea from top to bottom. They have serious personal gains, especially Qi Xiang and the corrupt Luo Yan are a little speechless and do not understand the other party's brain circuit at all, as if money is his life.

After all, he was also the Minister of Quan of Qi, but he was so interested in money that he couldn't understand it.

Isn't this thing enough?

Luo Yan, who owns Bai Jie, the richest man in Qin, said he could not understand.

After passing all the secret letters, Luo Yan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then stood up and came to Fusu. He nodded when he saw the government affairs he was dealing with, and praised: "Not bad."

"Mr. Liu has already handled it properly, so I will naturally relax."

Fusu glanced at Liu Jie beside him, and did not dare to take credit, and said softly.

Luo Yan nodded to Liu Jie, looked at Fusu at the same time, and said, "The rebellion in Zhao State has occurred again. It is quite large in scale, involving more than a dozen cities, and hundreds of thousands of people have been affected, causing quite a lot of chaos. We will set off in Zhao State tomorrow."

After saying that, he handed the secret letter to Fusu and asked Fusu to take a look at it himself.

Fusu reached out to take it, looked at Luo Yan with a serious expression, and after a moment, he looked at Luo Yan with some confusion and asked: "Did the teacher know the reason for the rebellion in Zhao State?"

"There are people who are interested in provoking it, and there are many people behind it, mainly to influence the dispute between Qin and Chu."

Luo Yan nodded and said softly, while handing Fusu the clues of Luowang's investigation to him for his own judgment.

"Changpingjun?"

Fusu muttered, his face a little bad. Logically, he had to call Uncle Changpingjun. The two were related by blood. After a while, he saw the name of the Mo family and looked up at Luo Yan and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, why did the Mo family participate in these things?"

Fusu also knew a little about the Mohist school, and the Mohist school should not be involved in these things.

"Fusu, what do you think of the various schools of thought?"

Luo Yan asked back without answering.

The various schools of thought... Fusu was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of Luo Yan's words. He thought about it and said softly: "Before the founding of the Academy, the idea of ​​governing the country in various countries came from the ancestors of the various schools of thought, even culture, farming, etc.."
To be continued...