The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 742: Dog Skin Plaster Xiong Qi [Please subscribe*Please vote]

"How long can Bingzhou delay at most?" Ying Zheng also knew that Bingzhou and the navy would not have too much food and grass, so they needed an approximate time.

"This needs to be confirmed by the State of Qin and General Li Ren." Dao Zhi shook his head.

Although he and Yan Yan had some calculations and guesses, the marching time of such a large army had to be accurate to a certain day, so it still needed to be determined specifically by Qin Guo and Li Ren.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly and said that he would ask someone to confirm with Li Ren later.

"At the same time, Your Majesty hopes to know how many troops Qin plans to dispatch, where they will march from, and the specific strategic deployment!" Dao Zhi said seriously.

This time he will not return to Yan Yan, but will go directly to the navy camp to report with the information feedback from Qin State, and meet up with Yan Yan and others in the navy camp.

Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Meng Yi. The specific strategic deployment was determined by Li Xin, Meng Yi and the National Guard Office. There was a lot of intelligence, which could not be fully described in a few words.

"Please wait a moment, righteous Dao Zhi. I will have someone make a copy of the army's specific strategic intelligence and hand it over to you!" Meng Yi spoke only after getting Ying Zheng's approval.

"Thank you!" Dao Zhi nodded.

"Why did you harm me?" Finally, after the serious business was over, Xiong Qicai began to question.

Dao Zhi originally planned to run away after discussing business, but he didn't expect to be kept by Xiong Qi.

"Ah this... that..." Dao Zhi's eyes kept turning around, thinking of reasons and excuses. "How dare I ask more questions about your Majesty's actions? Why don't you go ask your Majesty yourself and don't embarrass me!"

"Do you think I don't dare?" Changping Jun looked at Dao Zhi with a sneer.

He suddenly thought of a way to break the impasse. He really wanted to avenge Queen Dowager Huayang and kill his enemy with his own hands.

If Dao Zhi had not come, he could only stay in Xianyang and watch the end of the Qin-Chu war quietly.

Now that Dao Zhi is here, he can ask Dao Zhi to bring him to Yan Yan.

Following Qin to attack Chu is no different from following Bingzhou to attack Chu. In fact, Bingzhou will attack Shouchun faster than Qin.

"Ah?" Dao Zhi was stunned.

"Go! I can't leave. Since it was a righteous man who did it, please carry me to the front of Emperor Xuanwu!" Changping Jun continued.

"Huh?" Dao Zhi was even more confused.

Ying Zheng and the others were also a little dumbfounded, but the image of Dao Zhi carrying Xiong Qi on his back and moving happily in the mountains and forests suddenly appeared in their minds, and they suddenly felt it was so funny.

"This is a private matter between my uncle, the righteous men, and Emperor Xuanwu. I and the Qin State will not get involved!" Ying Zheng simply stayed out of it and was a spectator at ease.

It may not be safe for Changping Jun to stay in Xianyang.

What those people want to take advantage of is Changping Jun's identity and reputation, not him as a person, so it doesn't really matter where Changping Jun is.

However, if Changping Jun was in Bingzhou camp...

Can those people with ulterior motives infiltrate Bingzhou and the navy camp?
"Although it is said that men and women should not touch each other, it is not said that men should not touch each other, but Changping Jun is a person of status and position after all. It is not good for Dao Zhi to carry Changping Jun on his back!" Dao Zhi said with a stiff face.

If he had known that Changping Jun was going to see Yan Yan, why would he have taken action? He could have just taken the person away directly.

"I don't care!" Changping Jun seemed to be determined to blame Dao Zhi.

"This..." Dao Zhi looked at Changping Jun. Are you really a noble? How come you look more like a rogue than me?

"There are many famous swords in my house. If you can take me to see the Great Emperor Xuanwu, I can give you one of them. Similarly, there are many medical books in my house!" Xiong Qi continued. "Okay!" Dao Zhi didn't care about famous swords. He was not a Confucian disciple, let alone a swordsman, so the famous swords in the Book of Songs had no appeal to him, but the medical books were different.

Although he is not a doctor, Duanmu Rong is!

Dao Zhi originally suffered from epilepsy. Fortunately, he was treated by Duanmu Rong of Jinghu Medical Village, which also made Dao Zhi fall in love with Duanmu Rong.

Duanmu Rong was a medical practitioner, so Dao Zhi naturally wanted to please her.

But Dao Zhi didn't know how Xiong Qi knew this.

"The righteous spirit in me was given by the righteous man, and there is no way for the righteous man to untie it?" Changping Jun also felt that it was inappropriate for him to be carried by Dao Zhi, and still hoped to walk by himself.

"Lord Changping thinks too highly of me. This righteous energy is sealed by His Majesty in the Instant Flying Wheel. I can only use it and cannot take it back!" Dao Zhi shook his head.

Changping Jun sighed and said, "If it has no image, then it has no image."

Soon, Meng Yi copied a copy of the military action deployment intelligence from the National Commandery and the Temporary Military Headquarters, put it in a bamboo tube specially used for transmitting intelligence, and carefully handed it to Dao Zhi.

Dao Zhi carefully checked the integrity of the wax seal on the top of the bamboo tube before carefully carrying it on his chest.

This is military intelligence. Only Yan Yan and Li Ren are qualified to open it. Even he himself would not open it to check.

"Thank you!" Dao Zhi bowed to everyone again. He had originally planned to leave in style, but now there was one more Changping Jun, he could only helplessly wait for others to carry Changping Jun out of the Qin Palace and then leave Xianyang together.

"How is it?" After Dao Zhi left, Ying Zheng turned to look at Zhang Han and Gai Nie.

"The Mohist School is full of talented people. Even a young leader like Dao Zhi has already caught up with his predecessors in cultivation and has the strength to stand on his own!" Gai Nie knew what Ying Zheng wanted to ask.

"It is rumored that Emperor Xuanwu obtained the Yin-Yang School's treasure, the Fantasy Sound Box, and unlocked the secret of the Fantasy Sound Box. Therefore, Bingzhou is faster than other forces in cultivating martial arts masters!" Zhang Han explained the information he had obtained.

"The Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon?" Ying Zheng frowned.

"Well, Emperor Xuanwu did not formally unlock the seven bronze boxes, but used other methods to destroy the bronze boxes and open them!" Zhang Han continued.

"He can do this!" Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. Can't open it from the front? With Yan Yan's intelligence, he must be able to open it in other ways.

"But it seems that after Bingzhou opened the copper box, he was not keen on collecting the other copper boxes, and seemed not to care about the secrets inside!"

"Does the Moon Goddess know?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

The people who care most about the Seven Stars of the Blue Dragon are the Yin-Yang School.

"I don't know. Very few people know about this. I only found out about it by accident and have not told anyone else!"

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, but he also became curious about the Fantasy Sound Box, a sacred object that could mass-produce martial arts masters.

"The Fantasy Sound Box is both good and evil. It is mainly used to help people break through the realm. It cannot really mass-produce a group of top-level warriors!" Gai Nie said.

"Mr. Gai Nie knows?" Ying Zheng and Zhang Han were both a little surprised.

"Well, Guigu was fortunate enough to know something or two, and there are some records." Gai Nie explained why he knew the secret of the Fantasy Sound Box.

"Given the relationship between the king and Emperor Xuanwu, we can actually borrow it!" Zhang Han said after thinking for a while.

(End of this chapter)