Qin Dynasty Novelist

Hearing this, Zhang Liang nodded in agreement and bowed his hands in salute.

"You wait."

"In the future, if you have doubts, you can still come here."

Xun Kuang also nodded, then turned his gaze to the chessboard in front of him, thought for a while, and with a little finger, another chess piece fell, ignoring Yan Lu and Zifang in front of him.

"Yes!"

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang looked at each other, without hesitation, they saluted again, got up and left the deep place in the bamboo forest.

"Well, senior brother, will there be important people in Little Sage's Village?"

Leaving from Uncle Xun Kuang, he walked into the pavilions and pavilions of Little Sage Manor, and stared as far as the eye could see. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly in spring, and the light was refracted on the gorgeous eaves of Little Sage Manor, giving off a different kind of light.

The water rhymes across it, the blue sea and blue sky hit people, the breeze sweeps through, and there is a faint smell of the sea. In the distance, there are some Confucian disciples who are constantly decorating the entrance and the square, stretching all the way to the Hall of Benevolence and Rites.

The rest, too, did not slack off.

Having stayed in Little Sage's Manor for a long time, he naturally knew that such a move meant that something important would happen in Little Sage's Manor, and that important people were coming, and his status was quite honorable.

An important minister of Qi State?

Zhang Liang thought about it, and felt that it was not possible. There has always been friendship between Xiaoshengxianzhuang and the government of Qi State. Therefore, under normal circumstances, he rarely comes here. Even if he does come, Xiaoshengxianzhuang will not be like this Precious etiquette.

Looking at the gorgeous plumes and feathers inserted in the distance, there are six pairs of rare ancient beasts taken from Baiyue in the south of the Lingnan Mountains, which shows that there are people who are more than princes coming, but in Zhuxia, there are only a handful of people who are more than princes.

"It should be...the Qin envoy is coming!"

Yan Lu also looked into the distance, with a slight smile on his face. He already knew the news from Xianyang, although it was not the channel of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, but that was not important.

"Qin envoy!"

"This... Yingzheng wants Confucianism to stabilize the land of Qilu, and then get rid of future troubles, and attack Zhao brazenly!"

When Zhang Liang heard the sound, he had no doubts, his handsome face was tightly locked, and all kinds of things were rolling in his mind. The news of Qin's attack on Zhao was not a secret in Xiaoshengxian Village. heard.

Qin State wants to go east, the primary enemy is the country of the Three Jins.

Now that our home country, South Korea, has been destroyed, the next one must be Zhao. If it hadn't been for the earthquake in the two counties of Qin and Longxi last year, there would have been military incidents. This year, it should be the case. Qin attacked Zhao. withstand.

Unless they unite again and persuade Wei, Qi, Chu, and Yan, they will have the power to counter Qin.

Wei State should not be a problem. If Zhao State is destroyed, he will be the next one. In this way, the only important ones belong to Yan State and Qi State. During this time, hundreds of families are running for it.

However, there was not much movement in Little Sage's Villa.

But now... Brother Yan Lu actually told himself that the envoys of the Qin State were coming to Confucianism, and his mind was spinning. In an instant, he realized the purpose of the envoys of the Qin State coming to Confucianism at this time.

Apart from allowing Confucianism to take action to stabilize Qilu and suppress hundreds of schools, Zhang Liang could not think of any other possibility.

For a moment, his face was extremely ugly!

Looking at the movements of those seniors and juniors in Xiaoshengxian Village at this moment, Zhang Liang could already confirm that the attitude of the Confucian high-level officials towards the envoys of Qin State was a gesture of submission.

"Zifang, do you have anger in your heart?"

Compared with Zhang Liang's sudden change of expression at the moment, Yan Lu on one side remained calm and calm, watching those Confucian disciples in the distance decorate the welcome things, and whispered.

"Senior Brother, if Qin State attacks Zhao, if Qilu does not help, Zhao State will perish."

"Brother, aren't you moved?"

Zhang Liang was naturally angry, and Zhang Liang felt that he should be angry. Why did Xiao Shengxian Zhuang submit to Qin, why did the Confucianists make such a choice, and why the senior brothers beside him always treated him so indifferently.

I also know a lot about what happened to my senior brother. Since this is the case, I should try my best to rescue Zhao Guo instead of staying out of it.

"Maybe, I should be moved."

Yan Lu responded.

"Senior Brother, if Qi State gives assistance, Zhao State is very confident that it can survive. As long as the Shandong countries are given time, they will have a chance to compete with Qin State."

"At that time, the countries will unite and defeat Qin and return to the pass, the Xia will be the same as before, South Korea will survive, and the three Jins will become stronger. Wouldn't it be a good thing?"

Zhang Liang's heart sank, he was very puzzled.

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States have risen side by side, and perhaps it is really about to usher in a trend of unification."

"Zifang, Zhuxia has existed since ancient times. There are three emperors who govern the world, and five emperors who rule the world. For three generations, it has continued to this day. The Qin State, the South Korea, and the Zhao State are actually the same."

"Your talent and learning are ten times that of mine, so you should understand this way."

Yan Lu sighed softly, the family and country enmity that Zifang bears is really heavy.

"That... is different!"

Zhang Liang shook his head, that...it's really different, because the road Qin Guo wants to take is different from the road Liusha wants to take.

Before the ninth son died, he stayed in front of Xinzheng, which was also his long-cherished wish.

"Can you stop the general trend?"

Yan Lu asked.

Words fall.

Zhang Liang fell into silence.