Huang and Xianglidu walked into the lobby under the leadership of their mother. This time they did not ask for private rooms. There were very few private rooms like this.
Basically, there are no dignitaries here, they are just a group of common people, a group of poor people with little money. The charges here are not high and the drinks are of poor quality.
Of course, the service here is more direct, and the young lady sings explicit kiln songs, which are not high-end, but enough for a lowly person.
Huang likes this atmosphere.
We sat down with Xianglidu, ordered drinks, and sat in the lobby to listen to music. Huang didn't want to touch the women here, and neither did Xianglidu.
The girl who came up was dismissed, and Xianglidu was drinking wine. He could tell that Huang was worried, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time, Xianglidu felt a little guilty. Huang provided him with all the resources to become stronger, but he could not repay Huang Yier.
I can only turn my guilt into alcohol, drinking one cup after another to anesthetize myself.
Huang held the wine cup, enduring the bitterness of the inferior wine in his mouth, listening to the explicit music, and his thoughts were mixed.
He looked through some of the books in the Zhou royal family's collection, and these days, he also saw some in the Qin kingdom's collection.
He had a guess in his mind.
However, no one around him could give him the answer except Feng Zheng, but he did not completely trust Feng Zheng.
He needs to go to Chaoge to find an answer. The Zhou royal family's books seem to have deliberately erased this paragraph of records, and many places are blank.
Di Xin has now been discredited and only has the name of a tyrant.
In the Qin Dynasty's collection of books, Huang saw the word "Human Emperor", and also saw the word "Shooting the Sky" written on an ancient parchment scroll.
The land of the Central Plains is too ancient, and it has hidden too many secrets over the long years.
Huang wants to explore these secrets.
However, his strength is not strong, and the current Qin State is not strong either, so he can only explore and grow while making Qin stronger.
He believed that one day he would reach the deepest point, overturn everything, and reestablish a new order.
The bad wine entered his throat, filled with spicy food, and he drank one cup after another. The Qin State's reform was finally about to begin. When he turned around, he found that there were only a few people traveling with him.
"Master, it's getting late, we..." Seeing Huang kept drinking, Xianglidu felt a little worried.
"Give me money!"
Putting down the wine cup, Huang stood up and gave orders, then walked out of Goulan. He found that when a person has something on his mind, even listening to music on Goulan cannot make him happy.
"good."
After giving the money, Huang and Xianglidu left Beili Goulan and returned to the house in the dark night. At this time, the only thing quiet in the house was the sound of the wind.
"Master, shall I take you to the dormitory?" Xiang Lidu couldn't help but speak as he smelled the smell of alcohol all over Huang's body.
"No, you go and have a rest." Huang sat down on the stone pier and said, "I'll sit in the yard for a while and let the wind blow."
"Master, I..." Xiang Lidu stopped talking. He couldn't put it in the yard.
Waving his hand, Huang said: "Go, I want to be alone for a while. There are cavalry outside the house. Maybe Fushui Fang is here, so it will be fine."
Hearing this, Xianglidu hesitated for a while before nodding and leaving.
Chaoge.
The capital of the once arrogant Shang Dynasty was moved to Yin during the Pan Geng period. Four emperors, Wu Ding, Wu Yi, Di Yi and Di Xin, made Yin their capital.
During the reign of Emperor Xin, the Yin capital was expanded to the city of Yi, and the palace and villas were overhauled. From then on, it was named Chaoge.
At that time, Chaoge reached its peak, with Chaoge being played for fifty miles at night and eight hundred princes paying homage to Lingshan Mountain.
The memory of Chaoge kept reappearing in his mind, and the breeze blew on his face. The coolness blew away Huang's drunkenness and made him more rational.
Regarding Shang and Emperor Xin, the most vivid memory in Huang's mind was about the Conferred Gods. After all, in his time, the Conferred Gods List was a well-known mythological story.
In this era, Huang has consulted many ancient books, and it seems that this matter has been erased by a powerful force, and there is a vacuum in the historical records.
He browsed through the Zhou royal family's collection, and also continued to browse through the Qin's collection, and finally he found some clues.
Human Emperor.
Shoot into the sky.
The connection point of all this is Chaoge and Di Xin. Because of this, Huang is determined to go to Chaoge.
In the darkness in the distance, Feng Zheng stood quietly, looking at the young man under the moonlight with a somewhat moved expression. He knew in his heart that both Ji Linglong and him had been noticed by Huang.
Otherwise, Huang would not have gone to Goulan to listen to music tonight, came back drunk, and looked up at the stars in the yard.
"Young boy, why are you doing this?" Feng Zheng sighed and walked out of the shadows.
Hearing the sound, Huang didn't look back: "Because of curiosity."
"There are some secrets, and exploring them will cost you your life. Why don't you be your national advisor?" Feng Zheng shook his head, his tone even more helpless.
"Haha, Old Man Feng, do you think I can escape unscathed now?" Huang turned to look at Feng Zheng and said word by word: "What's more, we may not be enemies."
When Huang went to Goulan, Feng Zheng had already contacted Feng Yuheng. At this time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Young Master asked me to warn you not to wade into this muddy water."
"The water is too deep and people can easily drown."
"I know."
Huang stood up and walked towards the dormitory: "Old man Feng, go to bed early. I will go to Chaoge in three months."
"At that time, it will be time for you to leave and take Ji Linglong with you."
Looking at the young man walking away, Feng Zheng frowned. For the first time, something went beyond his expectation. He originally said he was going to Chaoge, but he should be leaving soon.
Now it is three months later.
Obviously, Huang didn't want to take them with him anymore, but Feng Yuheng was also interested in the purpose of Huang's trip, when he became the last human emperor.
Although their ancient clan has a long history, the world is like a knife. Under the power of time, many things have been erased.
Even if they were to do so, the information they received was limited and somewhat incomplete.
When the leader of a country was at its peak, it was difficult for them to find out if they wanted to hide some backhand. The ancient clan was indeed powerful, but this power was relative.
And this is also the reason why some people have always been unwilling to have a unified political power appear again in the Central Plains.
well!
Shaking his head and sighing, Feng Zheng turned around and left the courtyard. He needed to discuss with Feng Yuheng to make a decision.
Sensing Feng Zheng's disappearance, Huang narrowed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he was too weak, Feng Zheng was the only way to get information.
Although Ji Linglong's side was easy to get started with, the other party's knowledge was limited and only superficial, so it was not worth his huge effort.