Careerist in Qin Dynasty

Chapter 349 The product of philandering

Chapter 349 The product of philandering

It was getting dark. Last night, due to the vicious assassination of Prince Fusu in Songhai, the whole city was under martial law again.

It was on this day of martial law that Inland Wei, Fu Nian and Zhang Liang of the Little Sage Village on the mountain saw the mirage arriving at its departure point in the morning light.

"It seems that Qin's arrangements are going well. Mr. Fusu will deal with the mirage first, and will definitely come to visit Confucianism in two days."

After not sleeping all night, Lu Wei poured the remaining wine in the cup into the grass beside him in a relaxed tone.

After several hours of thinking, he was able to accept any outcome in the shipyard prison: whether the anti-Qin alliance was wiped out in Zhang Han's plan or Zhang Han still suffered a loss despite all his considerations.

The mirage has arrived, and all plans have reached the penultimate step: hunting down Donghuang!

Lu Wei's original plan was to let the anti-Qin alliance preserve its strength and use them to launch the Qinglong Plan to draw Qin's attention to Mount Tai when he attacked Mirage. However, this job is not only done by the Mo family now, Xiaoyaozi, Chisongzi, The identity represented by Tian Guang can also be cooperated with.

Chisongzi only wanted to protect Taoism, and Tian Guang was his own. As for Xiaoyaozi, when he was controlling the identity of Zhiri, he was also controlled by Zhiri's identity. He had no ability to refuse Lu Wei's reasonable proposal.

When he was in his twenties, he had to sneak into Taoism due to Luo Wang's orders, and now when he is in his sixties, he will accept the drive of the general trend.

"Confucianism is ready." After Fu Nian said this in a deep voice, he stood up and asked Zhang Liang to clean up the wine shop. He himself took Lu Wei to the main road down the mountain: there is already a carriage from Xiaoshengxianzhuang here. Waiting.

"The city is under martial law. I will personally take you back. I will also take the initiative to pay homage to Mr. Fusu."

"Brother Fu Nian, please." Lu Wei did not refuse. He really needed to return to his base in a reasonable way as soon as possible.

"Why be so polite? The interests of scholars and peasants are already entangled. This time the empire comes with bad intentions. After Master Fusu, there will be His Majesty the First Emperor. Little Sage Village may not even be able to maintain permanent peace in the years to come." Fu Niandi Once in front of Lu Wei, he lamented: "If the Little Sage Village is in trouble in the future, the Confucian disciples may have to ask Brother Lu to take care of it."

Fu Nian had long been worried about the attack on Legalism by the Confucian doctors in the court. Whether it was out of justice or selfishness, he needed to find a way out for the students.

"Brother Fu Nian, don't worry. If the time comes when we have to do something, the farmer will not just pick up the hoe."

This sentence was very rebellious. Fu Nian, who practiced the Sword Art of the Holy King, should have reprimanded him for this, but he did not. He only personally opened the curtain of the carriage for Lu Wei and asked him to go first.
The small Shengxian Manor's convoy could still travel unimpeded after registering in the city under martial law. Therefore, after sending Lu Xiakui into the farm stronghold, Fu Nian did indeed visit the eldest son's mansion as he said, but he did not see the eldest son himself. The young master was frightened and it was not appropriate to see guests. Fu Nian expressed his greetings and did not force him to stay. He circled around and returned to Xiaoshengxian Manor.

On the side of the mountain, Fu Nian asked Zhang Liang to clean up the wine stall before leaving, but instead of taking it down, it was rearranged. Zhang Liang and Yan Lu were sitting upright, as if waiting for his return.

Fu Nian was not surprised and calmly sat down with the two junior brothers: "Zifang, do you want to talk about the position of Xiaoshengxian Village?"

"Yes." Zhang Liang handed over his hand: "At present, the anti-Qin alliance has probably suffered heavy losses in the private action last night. Even with Guigu Zongzong, they are very likely to be annihilated."

"The anti-Qin alliance headed by the Mohists collapsed, but the power of the world has not changed, and Qin's enemies are by no means those minority groups of dozens or hundreds."

"Now, the real enemy has come to an end. Qin seems to be powerful, but in front of its enemies, it can only go to the same fate as the dead countries of Han, Zhao, Wei, Chu and Yanqi."

"Zifang is a bit exaggerated. The empire has just suppressed rebellion, and now it is in its prime." Fu Nian narrowed his eyes and shook his head in opposition.

"It is this concept that is the root cause of Qin's demise." Zhang Liang did not give in to his senior brother's rebuttal. Fu Nian did not refuse to talk about this topic, but his light objections clearly showed his attitude: "The country is in its prosperity. What’s the harm in building some buildings? What’s the harm in enjoying luxury? What’s the harm in working the people?”

Yan Lu watched his junior brother daringly refute his rebuttals, and silently lowered his head and became distracted. Confucianism is a worldly school, and this kind of thing will happen sooner or later.

He personally had grudges against Qin, but he had put aside those grudges.

The final decision-making power of Confucianism rests with Fu Nian, and what choice Fu Nian will make will not be expressed until at least Master Fusu visits: "Zifang is arguing with the senior brother now because he wants to." Go do something." Before Lu Wei stepped into the room, he noticed that there were two extremely quiet auras inside. One was Ji Yan, and the other was very similar to the Chi Songzi he had seen just a few days ago.

With preparations in mind, Lu Wei pushed the door open and walked in. The two young girls who were sitting opposite each other at the table immediately turned their heads and glared at each other: It turned out to be Xiao Yaner and Xiao Xiao who had been deliberately saved ten years ago. Dream.

However, the current Xiaomeng is completely different from the dirty little girl at that time. The aqua green strapless tube top dress is fresh and natural, and the silver-gray coiled hair is dyed very dark. Lu Wei remembers where she used to be. It should be light cyan.

In terms of temperament, Xiaomeng is different from the indifferent people occasionally rumored in the world. She is more casual.

'Xiao Yan'er's mission seems to have encountered some minor troubles. '

After making eye contact with Ji Yan, Lu Wei stepped forward with a faint smile: "Master Xiao Mengzi is here, presumably because of Lu."

"It's good that you didn't hide it." Xiaomeng had already identified Lu Wei from his face as his savior ten years ago, and when he glanced at the sea-swallowing sword on his waist, he felt that such behavior was a bit redundant.

"Since you haven't forgotten me, I don't need to introduce you again."

Xiaomeng casually recounted the past between the two of them, and Xiaomeng suddenly felt that Ji Yan was a bit redundant, but walking with this woman, she knew that she was not easy to deal with, so she simply ignored her.

The young head of Tianzong stretched out his palm and took out a pottery xun: This was the instrument that Lu Wei practiced in his free time after coming to Songhai. It should have been placed next to the flowerpot on the window edge. Xiaomeng would take it in his hand. He didn't find it strange that he was playing with it.

It can even be said that this was actually prepared by Lu Wei deliberately when he learned that Fusu was coming. The purpose was to think that maybe he could use this song from Xiaomeng's hometown to remind him of his previous help, and choose to help him at the critical moment. work.

He acts and shows kindness in order to repay.

When Xiaomeng was an ordinary little girl, she often listened to her father playing the Wei song "Zhi'an" on a pottery xun. After becoming a Taoist, although Xiaomeng still remembered this piece of music, she never heard anyone playing it in real life. .

Lu Wei didn't know the details of her stay on Taiyi Mountain, but he knew the special meaning of this song to him from the disciples who monitored Xiao Meng ten years ago.

"Is this for you?"

"Occasionally I play music to relax my mood." When he came to sit down between Ji Yan and Xiaomeng, Lu Wei took the Tao Xun from her hand and said with a smile: "I have just started learning, and I can't say that I am proficient. It's just for fun. .”

"Can you play it for me?" Xiaomeng asked with serious eyes. If she had just come out of Taiyi Mountain, she would definitely say "play it for me".

"Ha~" Lu Wei didn't say much, but the action of putting Tao Xun to his lips already showed his agreement, and he spoke softly in a primitive and simple voice.
Of course he played "Zhi'an". After all, this was the only Tao Xun song he was proficient in. Just like in Go, he only learned a few simple routines. As long as he could reach the standard to achieve his goal, he didn't need to play any more. Spend too much time on these arts.

Ji Yan sat aside. She roughly knew the story between Lu Wei and Xiaomeng, but she didn't know the specific details.

But in the shipyard prison, her killing of Zhang Han was discovered by Xiaomeng. Under the circumstances, she could not kill Xiaomeng instantly like she could with the relaxed Zhang Han, and once a fight broke out, she would not be able to take down this person in a short time. She was the No. 1 of Tianzong in the Ming Dynasty. Just when Ji Yan was thinking about what to do, Xiaomeng took the initiative to calm down and asked her if she was from a farm family.

Why did the head of Tianzong guess that he was from a peasant family?Ji Yan didn't have time to think too much. The Qin army was arriving at any time in the shipyard prison at that time, so she nodded and tried to trick Xiaomeng.

After receiving Ji Yan's affirmative answer, Xiaomeng's next sentence immediately revealed the reason why she knew Ji Yan's origin: "Sure enough, you have his aura and inner energy attributes."

'he? 'Xiao Yan'er suddenly realized: 'Is this also the product of Brother Lu's promiscuity? He is the head of the Taoist Tianzong?'

"Take me to meet him, Lu Wei, right?"

But Xiaomeng's second question gave Ji Yan new doubts.
(End of this chapter)

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