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Chapter 434 Feng Lingdu and Gongsun Linglong

It was early spring in February, and the Fengling Ferry on the north bank of the river was in turmoil, with donkeys and horses neighing, and the sound of carriages clamped.

The weather has been hot and cold these days. Yesterday, people were still bathing in the sunshine of the first day. Today, I have experienced the sharpness of the late spring cold.

The river thawed first, and when the north wind blew, it snowed, and the river water was heavy and condensed. If the ice layer was thin, it would be barely able to sail. If the ice layer was thick, it would be even better.

Just walk on the ice directly.

But the ice layer on the river is said to be thick or not thick, so that the water surface cannot be ferryed, and the ice cannot be driven. Many guests who want to cross the river south have blocked the Fengling Ferry and cannot set off.

Therefore, there are these chaotic scenes in front of you.

Among the irritable crowd, suddenly there was a silence and a special carriage was coming from a distance.

The reason why this carriage is special is not because it is so luxurious. On the contrary, it is not only not luxurious, but also very simple, and there is not even a carriage, just a car board.

But this carriage is really special, because ordinary carriages carry people and goods, while this carriage pulls a horse and a group of snow-white horses.

Horses have always been camel men or carts, when can they take the carts?

The bustling crowd in front of the pier looked at the white horse lying on the car board with strange eyes.

"Why do you look at me like this? Your unrestrained eyes will make me feel scared." Suddenly, a charming female voice sounded, and everyone realized that there was a carriage on the carriage.

The person.

Hearing this enchanting voice, everyone's hearts roared, and their eyes moved from the white horse riding in the car to the owner of the sound along the sound.

However, everyone's eyes instantly froze with anticipation, because the one who appeared in their sight was not the beautiful woman they imagined, but a bloated aunt, and a powdered aunt.

Such an indescribable gap made everyone who was still expecting it took a breath of air, and then they couldn't help but feel nauseous.

They all moved their eyes away, as if they had not seen anyone coming.

The fat woman didn't care about this, but drove the carriage to the ferry by herself. "It seems that she will not be able to pass it, so she can only wait for two days."

Then he turned the carriage and headed towards the inn not far from the ferry.

However, when the fat woman came to the inn, she realized that the inn, which was not small, was already full at this time.

The fat woman used her eyes that looked smaller under the squeezing of fat on her face to scan the hall, and finally turned her eyes to the only table with free space, but there was only one empty space.

.

The fat woman looked at her waist and felt that the remaining space should be able to accommodate her, so she walked towards the space with a seemingly light pace.

"This sister, I might be sitting here?" The fat woman came from the only empty seat and said to the woman dressed in a farmer in a maroon dressed in a veil and bupa who was already sitting here.

"There is no one here yet." The woman said.

"My sister's voice sounds really nice, just like a quiet spring in the deep valley." The fat woman smiled. The man had already sat down. As the woman's movements, the already old bench made an overwhelming creaking sound.

The fat woman looked at the woman beside her and couldn't help but feel secretly surprised that in such a place, she could actually meet this woman who seemed to be born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It’s a pity that there was no voice to respond to this fat woman.

"My surname is Gongsun, and my name is Linglong. I wonder what my sister is?" The fat woman didn't care about the woman's indifference, and she was very familiar with her own way of telling her family.

"Gongsun Linglong? A famous disciple?" The cold woman seemed to have a little interest this time and her eyes turned to the mature fat woman beside her.

"So my sister knows me too?" said the fat woman, Gongsun Linglong, smiled.

"I heard a little, are you going to Xianyang?" the woman asked.

"Yes, go to Xianyang." Gongsun Linglong said, but although his smile remained the same as his words, he had a helpless look.

"Sister, what about you? Are you going to Xianyang too?" Gongsun Linglong said.

"I'll go back to Xianyang." The woman said.

"Return to Xianyang? It seems that my sister is a disciple of the Medical Academy?" Gongsun Linglong looked at the woman in front of her and said.

"Yeah." The woman nodded without making any sound. The woman was not surprised that Gongsun Linglong could see her identity as a disciple of the medical school. After all, she knew very well that she had been dealing with herbs for many years, so she herself was

It has the aura of herbs.

"I have heard that His Majesty the Emperor invited people from hundreds of schools to Xianyang. I think Mr. Gongsun was also invited. But is there only Mr. Gongsun the famous master? "Just when Gongsun Linglong thought that the woman would not say much, the woman

But he suddenly spoke.

Gongsun Linglong was a little surprised by this, but said: "I really appeared here because of the invitation of His Majesty the Emperor. However, it was because of the invitation of His Majesty that the men of famous masters felt scared, and in the end they could only

Let me be a woman from.”

"Scared? What are you afraid of?" the woman said in surprise.

This was the first time Gongsun Linglong saw an expression on a woman's face. However, she didn't know whether the woman's surprise was because of herself and a famous artist, or because of the Emperor she mentioned just now.

"Of course, our Emperor. Now that the six kingdoms are destroyed and the world is united, the authority of His Majesty the Emperor is spread throughout the six worlds. Faced with such a situation, how could people from the hundred schools not be afraid?" Gongsun Linglong said with a wry smile.

"The emperor's attitude towards the Baijiajia is quite good." The woman said.

"Now the Legalists, Confucianism, Taoism, military strategists, Mohism, Yin-Yang, Gongshu, doctors, and the six tribes of Yan Emperor have a transcendent status in the empire and are valued by His Majesty the Emperor, but that is only these few of them.

In other words, it is hard to say. Even to a certain extent, it is precisely because of His Majesty the Emperor's emphasis on various schools that those of our famous families who have not been reused feel uneasy." Gongsun Linglong said.

"Why is this?" the woman asked curiously.

"The competition among the hundreds of schools is also very fierce. Now the Fa, Confucian, Taoist, and Mo families are valued. If they use the power of the empire to suppress the other schools, then we can only wait to die." Gongsun Linglong said.

"It should be nothing." The woman said in thought when she heard Gongsun Linglong's explanation.

"Does my sister have other ideas?" Gongsun Linglong asked. She had an intuition that the woman in front of her had an unexpected identity.

"His Majesty the Emperor will not regard you as his enemies." The woman said.

"No?" Gongsun Linglong pondered, and there was a 'why' in his heart that he didn't ask.


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