Qin Dynasty Novelist

"They are all scattered in the land of Baiyue occupied by the state of Chu. It is very easy to call them back!"

The people of Baiyue are very different from the people of the Central Plains. Over the years, they would have been tortured and suffered a lot in the land of the Central Plains people. As the royal family of Baiyue, I have the responsibility to lead them to rebuild the Baiyue Kingdom.

"After being out of prison for so long, what do you think you need most now?"

After saving the other party twice, Zhou Qing felt that if the other party suddenly fell, all the energy spent on him would be in vain. Since the flame of anger was temporarily suppressed, the flame of reason would be ignited.

"What do you think?"

Zhou Qing set his sights on Yan Lingji.

"Your Excellency is naturally what the master needs most now!"

The charming words circulated and circled in this empty area, swaying and walking, glanced at Tianze, and then met Zhou Qing's gaze, the beautiful eyes flickered with flames, and a strange power bloomed.

"Although the fire charm technique is exquisite, it is useless to me!"

"Although I don't want to offend you, the enlightenment of the Baiyue land is far from that of the Central Plains. You are far behind in this respect. I have a prosperous land that just lacks a woman like you to sit in charge."

"Tianze, you need a smart person by your side!"

Take your finger and point it at Yan Lingji, and the invisible mighty power is released, imprisoning Yan Lingji's whole body, the heart turns freely, the whole person floats up and down in the void, and speaking slowly, it is looking at Tianze with deep meaning.

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Eight

A wise man!

In today's South Korea, although it is not easy to find, Yu Zhou Qinglai already has a candidate in his heart. Since that person was considered dead back then, it seems to be a good choice to start a new life.

Moreover, I am sure that I can persuade the other party!

Returning from outside the city to the city, Xinzheng has been under martial law throughout the city. A large number of soldiers are walking on the streets, looking for any similar people. Although nearly an hour has passed, the air in Xinzheng is still filled with a trace of fireworks.

Recalling the previous thought, although there are candidates, but in the huge Xinzheng, if I want to find them, I don't have the time and energy. Looking at the direction where Qijue Hall is, the blue light under my feet is shining, and disappears in place.

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In Xinzheng City yesterday, it was rumored that Han Feizhi, the ninth son of King Han, solved a strange case and captured the arsonist. Although he was rescued again at noon, this did not damage Han Fei's reputation among the Xinzheng people.

After all, the thieves set fire to the mansion and palace area of ​​the important ministers in the East City, and had nothing to do with them. Since they can catch the first time, they can catch the second time, which is better than not being able to catch anyone before.

However, today, just after the discussion of the West Palace court, another major event that spreads in Xinzheng is lingering in everyone's ears. Some time ago, the case of Yin soldiers robbing wages was also solved by son Han Fei.

Although the two royal families died because of this, they recovered [-] taels of gold. It is said that the great general Ji Wuye also put in a lot of effort, and even planned to personally go to the Broken Soul Valley where the Yin soldiers appeared to worship the dead souls.

Before son Han Fei, these two cases in Xinzheng City stumped many important ministers, but in Han Fei's hands, they were overthrown. For this reason, Xiangguo personally asked the King of Han to give him the position of Sikou.

"Gather and scatter quicksand!"

"The laws of heaven and earth are not slack in execution, tricks are used to know traitors, punishments are used to execute punishments, punishments are not evaded by ministers, and good ones are not spared!"

After all, this organization was established. Perhaps they all felt that this goal could be achieved. The wind rises from the end of Qingping. Although the invisible power is elusive and unbreakable, let it act on behalf of the sky, and the real world will be realized.

If that day comes, there will be no such person as Ji Wuye, Mr. Anping and Mr. Longquan in South Korea, and naturally there will be no such person as King Han.

I don't want to have a doomed ending, and I don't want to live under the watchful eye of a powerful country, and I go directly to the most ambitious goal between heaven and earth. However, if this goal is to be realized, how can it be achieved without a truly unified country?

The implementation of the law is for the stability and stability of the country!

It is a great irony that such an ideal was born in the weakest Korea in the war of nations!

Standing upright without a shadow, walking in the corner of Xinzheng, this is an entertainment place in Xinzheng exclusively for the nobles, which is very different from the romance of Zilanxuan, but it is a wonderful place in the north of Dongcheng District in Korea.

Here, there are Korean court music and dance performances, comedian performances from Yan Kingdom, and Zhao Guo music and dance performances that are very different from Korea... You can find all the noble entertainment in various countries here.

The guests who can enter are all princes and nobles, and it is difficult for some gentry with insufficient background to enter, but these are obviously not a problem for Zhou Qing.

Stepping inside, looking for his target, according to the news from Qijue Hall, the person he was looking for appeared here, and his identity was a low-level servant.

Along the way, there are indeed many nobles in Xinzheng here. Compared with Zilanxuan's wanton debauchery, there is no need to say much about etiquette. If Confucius was here, he probably wouldn't lament the collapse of ritual and music.

The elegant nobles are separated from the humble servants, even the musicians and dancers who perform on the stage... It is also the same. It is a great honor to be watched by the nobles here.

"Oh, it's quite deep hidden!"

Stepping into the area where the servants are located, there are countless humble people dressed in coarse linen and linen, who are not qualified to wear luxurious clothes except for performing on stage.

A person in charge scolded and shouted loudly in it. Although there were many people, they were operating in an orderly manner. At the same time, Zhou Qing also discovered his goal.

It was a servant with a stooped back and ragged clothes. There were countless scars on his face, and he was wrapped in gray-white bandages. His gray hair hung down by his ears, and he was at the edge of the servant area.

Standing between an underground river ditch, holding a bamboo brush in one hand, and holding a smelly toilet with difficulty in the other hand, as if ordinary, constantly rinsing and pouring the pickled water down, a brand new wooden toilet The bucket was put aside to dry quietly, waiting for someone to take it away.

Soaked in the cold well water for a long time, a pair of palms that have long been uncharacteristic of normal people repeated their movements firmly, and deep in the muddy eyes, a ray of sorrow swirled.

"How can South Korea not be destroyed if a good minister is here!"

Seeing dozens of breaths in front of him, Zhou Qing sighed, stood upright without a shadow, his body manifested, and his words rippled. No outsiders came in here, walking on the watery land, and the blue mysterious light was born under his feet , like pacing in the void.

As soon as the word came out, the hand movements of the ragged servant fell silent, and then he continued to repeat the hand movements as if he had never heard of it. Everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"Since you didn't die on the battlefield back then, it means that your life is not worth dying. Staying here means that you still have deep concerns for her. Follow me, you still have a long future in the future."

Walking in front of that person, Zhou Qing still thought to himself, waved his hand and struck out, the extremely rich power of the mysterious woman burst out from the body continuously, this person can afford to consume his own source.

As a subject, he is worthy of the king!Sorry country!

As a general, he is worthy of soldiers!