Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh tile kettle thunder
"When I first entered Xinzheng in the past year, I heard that Jiu Gongzi was fond of drinking and sex when he was young, so he got the root of the disease. But now it has appeared. There is too much siltation in the chest and abdomen, and the anger is too strong. It has been like this for a long time. It is not a permanent sign."
"It seems that the Ninth Young Master has been quite resentful in recent days."
"Qianhong, look at the tea!"
Before leaving the pavilion, he ordered the maid who was waiting on the side to display the table and put the exquisite fruits and snacks on it. When the guests arrived, they all took their places and waited beside them to add warm fragrance.
Zhou Qing had already sensed their arrival when he was keeping the message before, and glanced at the two people in front of him. They were both pillars of Quicksand, and they were now important ministers of South Korea.
One is Han Fei, the Ninth Young Master who is in charge of the punishment of Tingwei. He is dressed in purple, elegant and elegant, with a handsome face and outstanding style. Just looking at his expression, it seems that he is sick, his ruddy face is not obvious, and he is slightly pale.
The other one was Wei Zhuang, who was in charge of the 100,000-strong army outside Xinzheng City. He was dressed in black brocade clothes, with a golden forehead guard and hair tied up. His brows were cold and he rarely spoke. He knelt on one side, thinking to himself.
Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Bai Qianhong took water again, boiled it, blessed it with milli leaves, floated in the jade cup, swayed with the seals of his hands, and each tea cup with its fragrant fragrance appeared in front of everyone's tea cup.
"Wu Zhenjun had already expected this day?"
The purple-clothed nobleman smiled slightly. Although his face was not rosy, he was still full of energy, which was comparable to that of an ordinary person. He picked up the steaming teacup in front of him and looked at Zhou Qing with his bright eyes.
"No, the Ninth Young Master should also have expected this day. This person from Guigu should also have expected this day. The purple girl should also have expected this day. The best opportunity for South Korea is when Ninth Young Master is a teenager.
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"At that time, the internal affairs of Qin were in chaos, the battle of Changping in Zhao had not been repaired, Lord Xinling of Wei had left, and the temples were shaken. In this way, for the King of Han who had just ascended the throne, everything was a chance."
"What a pity, what a pity!"
There are all smart people present, all heroes who can see at a glance the direction of the current situation in the Xia Dynasty. Perhaps, as Xun Kuang said, destiny can be changed, but it requires great strength and opportunity.
However, some things can only be known after they are done. Therefore, quicksand appeared, a new situation in Xinzheng emerged, and the night scene no longer existed.
However, this is not a time of great strife after all. The Qin State will not let South Korea grow, and the Zhao State and the Wei State will not do the same. Although they are countries of the Three Jins, no one wants to see their neighboring countries become stronger.
The strength of neighboring countries is a threat to oneself!
The most important decision in Guigu Zongheng was Wei Zhuang's decision. He broke in and gained something, but all his efforts fell short. The same is true for Zilanxuan. The building will collapse and Zilanxuan will no longer exist.
"Does Mr. Wu Zhen feel pity for South Korea? Or does he feel pity for Han Fei?"
The casual chat did not involve the usual tit-for-tat exchanges. Listening to what the other party said, Han Fei smiled softly. Maybe it was so, maybe it wasn't. The key is what the situation is now.
Talk softly and ask out of curiosity.
"All of them."
"South Korea was founded nearly 200 years ago. When it was tyrannical, it swallowed up other countries. It has been inherited and has a good splendor. It is a pity to think that it will no longer be seen in the near future."
"As for the Ninth Young Master, he is a man of great talent, but his family and country are burdened. How can it not be a pity!"
He has the world's talents but no world heart. A few years ago, he asked himself to hand over a fully engraved letter to the King of Qin. He had already expressed his determination and vowed to live and die with South Korea.
As the saying goes, if Heaven does not love Han, why should Han be born and not Han? If Heaven loves Han, why should Shuzhi be the right one?
"Haha, why does Han Fei have such a great talent? If he had such great talent, why would he be where he is today?"
"Han Fei was born in South Korea and grew up in South Korea. South Korea is Han Fei's life. If Han Fei himself can save the country, why not do it?"
He smiled brightly, his voice mixed with a sense of silent desolation. He raised the tea cup in his hand, without tasting it carefully, and looked at it slowly, shaking his head and sighing. Deep in his bright eyes, there was a hint of sadness lingering for no reason.
After returning to Xinzheng for several years, I have been working hard every day for the rise of Xinzheng. At the same time, seeing the existence of my father, fourth brother, Kaifangdi and others, I felt sad for no reason.
How can one hand support the sky?
Within the quicksand, Guigu Weizhuang and Zilanxuan Zinu also had their thoughts changed from the beginning, and gradually became united. However, they could break through Ji Wuye's night curtain, but the night curtain that had shrouded Xinzheng for hundreds of years was really
It is difficult to tear apart.
Every time a corner is torn, a powerful force will repair it!
To them, I am redundant, a troublemaker, dispensable, and a drag on South Korea... I understand all these things, but I cannot give up.
If I gave up on Korea, then Zifang would be so disappointed and Honglian would be so disappointed. If I gave up on Korea, I don’t know what Zifang and Honglian would be like in the future.
"It would be better to yoke with the qiji, or follow the footsteps of the slave horses? It would be better to fly with the yellow swans, or compete with the chickens and swans for food? Which one is good or bad? Where to go? The world is muddy and unclear."
"The cicada's wing is important, and the juncture is light. The yellow bell is destroyed, and the tile cauldron thunders. The slanderer is high, and the wise man is nameless. I sigh in silence, who knows my integrity, who in Xinzheng can truly understand Han
The wrong intention!"
"In the past, your Majesty came to Xinzheng to discuss Taoism with the Ninth Young Master. The Ninth Young Master once said that it is your long-cherished wish to spread the Dharma throughout the world. I wonder if this is still the case now?"
Looking at the darkness and corruption in the court situation, and looking at one's own powerlessness, "Divination" was originally written by Mi, a senior official of the Chu State, decades ago. Now, the whispering song has a power that transcends time and space.
It can be said that the yellow bell is destroyed, the cauldron thunders, and the way of heaven and earth, giving up means gaining, and gaining means giving up. Han Fei gave up a shortcut to the world of Dharma, which means that his road will be rough.
Unbearable.
Standing upright, Zhou Qing put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at Han Fei who was not far away in front of him, and whispered that if such a great talent is used by the Great Qin Dynasty, it will be a blessing for the Great Qin Dynasty.
"Your method requires a powerful king, and among all the Xia, only the King of Qin can do this."
"Similarly, the king also needs a great talent who can forge the sword of the emperor for him. Although there are many important ministers in the central government, there is no one who can match the heart of the king. Since Guanli took charge, he has swept away the Marquis Changxin and Marquis Wenxin, and cleaned up the government.
unlucky."
"Your Majesty admires Lord Shang. Therefore, you can retain the Kingdom of Wei and the ancestral temple, and place them within the Qin Kingdom without touching them. If the Nine Young Masters enter the Qin Dynasty, as long as they are willing, South Korea may not be unprotected?"
"The King of Han knows this, the Crown Prince knows it, and the Bloody Marquis knows it. Does the Ninth Young Master think it is true?"