South Korea's Sima Liu Yi is a tragic hero. As the only high-ranking general in South Korea who died after half a day of bloody battle with the Qin army, against the backdrop of the easy surrender of the King of South Korea, Liu Yi's sacrifice seemed even more valuable and tragic.

Therefore, Liu Yi, who had not had a very good reputation in South Korea before, suddenly became taller in the minds of the Korean people after the fall of South Korea.

As Liu Yi's family was arrested and imprisoned by the Qin army, there were rumors that Liu Yi's wife was occupied by the Qin generals. These things added a lot of tragic color to Liu Yi. The hero has become admirable, and the tragic hero undoubtedly resonates with him.

So Liu Yi became famous.

But his wife, who should have been humiliated by Qin generals day and night, was definitely not as imagined by the Korean people. Mrs. Hu, who had several beauties in the Baiyue tribe in the past, could not only be without any sadness at all, but on the contrary, her beautiful face was full of bright colors. She was following the old and the young with excitement on her face, acting as a maid.

"The young master stayed in Xinzheng and refused to return. Is it because of what happened today, looking for flowers and willows?" Guiguzi said helplessly.

Today, he should have taught Gai Nie's sword skills, but he didn't expect to be summoned by Ying Zheng. He thought there was something important, but he didn't expect that the other party would be pulled out of the palace. As for the purpose, it was just to find a place of fame that was not famous.

If Ying Zheng had not been put there and had not done anything excessive since entering the Han Palace, Guiguzi would have even thought that Ying Zheng was really coming for those things.

But even so, Guiguzi still had doubts. After all, judging from Ying Zheng's daily behavior, he was not an ordinary person, and it was only ordinary to do things that transcend the logical scope of ordinary people.

"I'm only looking for flowers, so let's forget it when I ask the willow." Ying Zheng didn't seem to hear Guiguzi's sarcasm and replied seriously.

"There are countless so-called famous flowers around the young master, and you still need to go to such a place?" Guiguzi walked slowly, but his spirit was highly concentrated, observing the surroundings vigilantly. Of course, he knew why Ying Zheng took him with him, and he must have been not for that.

"Ha, sir doesn't know the flowers at all, so why do you say famous flowers? Do you really know what famous flowers are?" Ying Zheng said disdainfully. What kind of person is Guiguzi, who can teach two different disciples, is that Ying Zheng understood after leaving these days. He knew exactly what kind of personality he had in this most resident master of the Zongheng family in history.

"Young Master, at my age, even if you are well-informed, you cannot compare with me. After all, I have walked more bridges than you have walked." Guiguzi said calmly.

"I believe this. However, I want to tell you another word, because you have crossed too many bridges, so you have definitely not as many rivers as mine." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"River? Isn't you going to the bridge when you cross the river?" Guiguzi was a little puzzled. What river? Is it a real river or something else?

"I'll just say that, sir doesn't know flowers at all, but he's talking about flowers here. Willows, don't you reveal your shortcomings?" Ying Zheng mocked.

"What does the relationship between rivers and flowers?" Guiguzi seemed instinctively to grasp the key.

"If sir, if you don't know the relationship between rivers and flowers, I can tell you that there are rivers where there are flowers." Ying Zheng said meaningfully.

"Young Master, just joking." Guiguzi felt a little uncomfortable. This situation where the topic was not under his control was often a sign of losing.

"If the gentleman doesn't believe it, you can ask Mrs. Hu, that flowers and rivers are indeed related." Ying Zheng turned around and continued, "Mrs. Hu, do you think flowers and rivers have anything to do?"

Mrs. Hu, the young woman with a young face, was flushed at this moment. When Ying Zheng asked her, she instinctively wanted to deny that she knew the answer, but under Ying Zheng's gaze, she couldn't say what she said about lying for a long time.

"I would like to tell my wife." Guiguzi couldn't help but say when he saw that Mrs. Hu seemed to really know the mystery.

"If women are flowers, then every flower does have a river." Mrs. Hu wanted to faint at this time, but under Ying Zheng's gaze, she did not dare and could only whisper.

"You should tell sir where the river is." Ying Zheng added.

Seeing Ying Zheng say this, Mrs. Hu could only point her finger at her body in aggrieved manner.

Suddenly, not only Mrs. Hu blushed, but also Guiguzi was speechless.

"Young master was born with a noble birth, how could he be so inappropriate? How could he be..." Guiguzi completely reacted at this time and couldn't help but feel very regretful. He had nothing to do and told the King of Qin what he did, but now he was taken into the pit again. Why did he not learn a lesson? He had been cheated a lot before.

At this time, Guiguzi completely gave up the verbal dispute.

At this time, Ying Zheng saw Guiguzi's shame and anger, and his evil taste in his heart was greatly satisfied.

Fortunately, the group soon arrived at the destination, and Guiguzi's embarrassment was barely revealed.

Zilanxuan was closed at this time. During the Qin army's occupation, it was difficult for Zilanxuan to open. At this time, people who could enter and exit Zilanxuan in Xinzheng City were worried about their wealth and life, so how could they still take care of such entertainment?

However, even though Zi Lanxuan was closed at this time, Ying Zheng was not worried because he came with Guiguzi.

"Open the door, a guest has arrived." Ying Zheng punched the door and said loudly.

Ying Zheng shouted a few times, and a crack in the closed door slowly revealed, and a small head poked out from it: "Please come again in the future, we have not opened yet."

After saying that, the head owner was about to retract his head and close the door, but a big hand was pressed against his head, unable to move forward and backward.

"We haven't opened yet," the little girl struggled.

"Are you going to jade?" At this time, Mrs. Hu stared at the little girl's neck, where there was an accessory.

"I'm Nong Yu, but how do you know my name?" The little girl shook her head hard, and saw that it was useless, so she gave up.

"I am your mother." Mrs. Hu jumped into the door and hugged Nong Yu tightly.

"Who are you? Let go of Nong Yu." At this time, the girls of Zi Lanxuan who were chatting in the hall saw Mrs. Hu and scolded her. The people rushed up directly, as if they were about to take action if they had a disagreement.

"Don't get me wrong, I am Nongyu's mother." Mrs. Hu quickly explained.

"Are you Nongyu's mother? Am I Nongyu's grandmother?" One of them scolded loudly.

"Ah, I said the wrong thing, Nongyu, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

"Do it slow." As the Red Pink Legion was about to surround Mrs. Hu, a voice came from the second floor in the hall, and everyone stopped driving.

Mrs. Hu took this opportunity and tried her best to explain, so that Zi Lanxuan and others would invite Ying Zheng and his party into Zi Lanxuan with skepticism.

Ying Zheng only saw clearly that the person who had just spoken to stop the Zi Lanxuan women was undoubtedly the Zi Lanxuan master, but compared to the Zi Lanxuan master in his memory, Zi Lanxuan was undoubtedly much thinner at this time.

While Ying Zheng was looking at Zi Nu, Zi Nu was also observing Ying Zheng.

Who is he? What is his purpose here? Who is the one who claims to be Nongyu's mother?

Compared to the Zi Lanxuan women who focused all their attention on Nong Yu and Mrs. Hu at this time, Zi Niao instinctively felt that Ying Zheng had the protagonist, but she didn't know what role she had designated by the other party.

In the endless doubts of the purple girl, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.

"Miss Purple Girl, your incident happened."

In a word, the purple girl instinctively stroked her hand to her waist, and the next moment she stroked her hair naturally with that hand, and smiled gently: "Young master, how could you know the little girl's name? As for the incident, I wonder what it is? Can the young master help the little girl solve the problem?"

As he spoke, the purple girl walked towards Ying Zheng with a smile. Such a smile dotted on such a gorgeous face can indeed make any man immersed in it unconsciously until he drowned without knowing it.

Before he knew it, Zi Nu had already walked not far in front of Ying Zheng. If Zi Nu stepped forward a few more steps, Ying Zheng could touch the other party with his hand.

But I can only stop here because there is a Guiguzi here.

"Girl, please stop." Guiguzi stood in front of Ying Zheng.
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