Wei Yang stayed in the side house to prepare for his next meeting with Ying Quliang. Jing Jian did not stay in Huang's house, but returned to his small shabby courtyard.
Now he is the history of the country of Qin. Many times, every move he makes represents Qin and Ying Quliang.
do something,
It won't be too casual.
Otherwise, where would Qin's face be?
After the two of them rested, Huang came to the study. At various times, Feng Zheng was also there, and Ji Linglong was pouring wine beside him.
"Old man Feng, what do you think of Wei Yang?"
Feng Zheng nodded and chuckled,
Said: "As a student of that person,
Naturally, he is powerful. If Ying Quliang can trust and support Wei Yang, Qin may become stronger because of this."
Huang had long been accustomed to Feng Zheng calling Ying Quliang by his first name. People from these ancient clans were very proud. Even though he was the king of a country, they couldn't even see it.
"Wei Yang's talent is no less than that of the Guigu disciples. He has learned a lot, but he is talented and intelligent and can be called a great talent in the world."
Pour a cup of wine for Feng Zheng, Huang said: "Old man Feng, there is something about the ruins of the Xiong family.
What do you say?"
at this time,
Ji Linglong walked out of the study room knowingly.
Feng Zheng looked at Huang and said with a deep smile: "There is a secret in the ruins of the Xiong family.
Don’t you also know a thing or two? Why can’t you guess it?”
"Some things actually happened and really exist, but most people don't know about them, so they mistakenly think them to be fabricated absurdities."
Having said this, Feng Zheng smiled and joked towards Huang, "If what I guessed is true, you have also obtained a special cultivation method, right?"
"With your current level of cultivation, I can easily kill you with just a snap of my fingers!"
"There are many secrets in this world that even the ancient clans cannot explore clearly, let alone you!"
Hearing this, Huang was surprised.
Before that, although he had some guesses in his mind,
But he has never been able to get any actual cases to support his speculations, but what Feng Zheng said today completely shattered his worldview.
"So, Peng Zu's story is true. He was good at the art of extending life and lived for eight hundred years?" Huang's tone was solemn. He thought of the boy at the wine stall he met and obtained the half-volume room technique.
"Taking yin and replenishing yang to strengthen one's body, Peng Zu's way is just a small way, even if it is a way to extend life, it is just a heretical way!" Feng Zheng sneered, his tone full of sleepiness.
Obviously, he knew Peng Zu well and looked down upon him.
"As far as I know, there have been rumors all over the world that the Xuanyuan clan of the Yellow Emperor and the Three Thousand Night Queens were able to ascend by riding a dragon. According to the legend, the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon is a skill in this area, right?"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Huang Chao Feng Zheng had some doubts even though most of them agreed.
"Not all double rest techniques are bad. Peng Zu is also considered to be a little talented. He modified the double rest technique to become a house technique."
"Using the technique of gathering yin and replenishing yang, he seeks longevity. This is the method he mastered to prolong life."
Feng Zheng's chatterbox opened, and he did not coyly, but continued towards Huang: "You only have half a volume of Fang Zhongshu in your hands, so you better not practice it."
"The world has changed greatly, and spiritual energy has dissipated. There is no room in this world for people who defy nature. The only way to go is to follow the trend of the times."
Hearing this, Huang nodded and did not refute. He just needed to get more information and then understand the world.
He doesn't want to change other people's perceptions. Everyone, especially every literate adult, has his or her own worldview and values.
After a chat with Feng Zheng, Huang got a lot of news. He knew in his heart that there were still monks in this world, but they were few and not very powerful.
At this time, he completely understood the disputes between gods and humans just as he had told Feng Zheng.
The silk books taken out from Dazheng Palace were all stored in Huang's secret room. After this period of study, most of them have been deciphered.
However, very few are useful.
When the Zheng Kingdom discovered the Xiong Clan ruins, they must have been hidden or deliberately replaced.
However, from the clues, he still found some keys and some connections, especially about Zheng Guo's dominance over the princes.
After taking a sip of wine, Huang turned to Feng Zheng and said, "Old man Feng, who was the person who supported Duke Zheng Zhuang behind the scenes?"
Seeing that Feng Zheng was noncommittal, Huang added: "Old man Feng, the person who guided the founding of Zheng and chose the address for him, is he from an ancient clan, right?"
"And he is proficient in the art of Feng Shui and dragon hunting, but he is not very proficient in it..."
"You set up such a big plan, forcibly cutting off the luck of the Zhou family, and grafting the dragon energy of the emperor of Zhou to Zheng, just to break through the ruins of the Xiong family, right?"
Feng Zheng's expression suddenly changed. Some things were secrets among the ancient clans. He only knew a little bit about them because he heard the clan elders mention them.
Now that Huang said it like this, Feng Zheng felt frightened. For the first time, he became afraid of the young man in front of him.
With such young heroes serving as Qin's imperial advisors, and great talents like Wei Yang entering Qin, those people's plans for Qin will probably come to nothing.
"They got what they wanted, so Zheng Guo counterattacked and was defeated..."
Huang took a deep look at Feng Zheng: "Wei State, Qi State..."
After taking a big sip of wine, Feng Zheng smiled bitterly: "There are some things that you are too young to understand and you shouldn't get involved."
"If you are not in it, you will never know how majestic the mountain is. From the perspective of you, the Shang Mo family is irrational."
"You are so smart. You should know that strength is easy to break. As a person, you must know how to restrain your sharp edges and know how to stay dormant..."
At this time, Feng Zheng was a little emotional. Over the past few days, Huang had been serving him with the highest standards, and the food and drinks were all the best.
Moreover, Huang's talent is astonishing, and he somewhat cherishes his talent.
"Before, I told you that regarding Emperor Xin, all the efforts of his country have been lost, not to mention that you are just a national advisor of the Qin State."
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Casting a glance at Feng Zheng, Huang said in a deep voice, "Thank you sir for your warning. I wish you could learn from me!"
He understood Feng Zheng's good intentions, but he never thought that offending the Mo family was because of his recklessness.
As a national advisor of the Qin State, he would use the power of Ying Quliang to clear obstacles for the Qin State and make it strong.
The most important thing is that if he wants to recover the strength from his previous life, wandering on the edge of life and death is the fastest way.
If he works behind closed doors, it will be too slow for him to regain his strength. You must know that once Wei Yang changes the law and kills wantonly, the Qin State and the Mohist Family will inevitably face each other.
It is only a matter of time before he confronts the Mo family. The most important thing is that he wants to seek the supreme and pursue immortality, so he is destined to confront the ancient clan.