Turning off their horses, they each held the reins in their hands and walked towards the main entrance of Zilanxuan. Hearing Nongyu's words, Zhou Qing shook his head and chuckled. As early as decades ago, it was no longer known as the Warring States Period.

Wang Jian was in Xinzheng, no matter whether it was quicksand or night, it was impossible to allow him to have an accident, because the news of Wang Jian's trip had already spread, and it was the general of Qin who submitted the letter to Wang Jian.

Last time, Qin's envoy was killed in South Korea. Without Han Fei's involvement, the northern territory of South Korea would definitely be under Qin's control. If Wang Jian was killed, the whole of South Korea would be buried with him.

In midsummer, on both sides of the main road in front of Zilanxuan, colorful flowers and plants are in full bloom. Plants with lavender flowers are also in full bloom against the two sides, moving with the wind, and the refreshing aroma flows, covering the entire Zilanxuan, increasing the Quite elegant.

"Nongyu girl!"

Compared with Zhou Qing, although Nongyu left Zilanxuan for two or three years, before entering it, she was told her name by a strange woman by the window on the second floor. Nongyu in front of Zilanxuan was full of surprises.

A few years ago, Nongyu suddenly disappeared in Zilanxuan. At that time, all the sisters were still worried, but Zinu sister said that Nongyu was fine, so they didn't think too much about it.

Fast forward to now, the name Nongyu only appeared when they were chatting. Today, suddenly, that graceful figure appeared in the depths of the eyes. It was also opened, and joyful sights converged on one place.

"Sister Fuxing!"

"Sister Haitang!"

"Sister Xingzhu!"

"..."

They never forgot Nongyu's name, and Nongyu also never forgot their names, her face was full of bright smiles, she looked at the figures in front of her, her voice kept ringing, and her emotions became aroused unconsciously.

Zilanxuan's sisters may be very humble and lowly in status, but in this troubled world, being able to survive is already a great gift, and staying together is a great opportunity.

"Nongyu, you... are back."

After more than ten breaths, the main door of Zilanxuan, which was closed during the day, was opened. Immediately, in the depths of a seductive figure wrapped in purple makeup, she stepped on purple high boots and a close-fitting purple dress. figure.

Looking at Nongyu, who is a few feet away from the door, she is also very excited. Compared with the other women in Zilanxuan, Nongyu was cultivated by himself. Over the years, the relationship between him and him is far from ordinary people. Comparable.

The eyes shining with lavender light are full of joy, the purple hair is lightly pulled, and the silver hairpin is tied into a cloud bun. The posture is noble and charming, but there is a slight hesitation in the words. I thought it was hard to see each other in this life.

After all, he was also responsible for Nongyu's entry into the Sparrow Pavilion of the General's Mansion back then, and he knew about Nongyu's ending. Without the existence of Xuan Qingzi, the top Taoist master by his side, it is absolutely impossible to survive.

"Sister, I'm back."

For Nongyu, it seems that everything has passed, and the past has become a passing cloud. Looking at this figure who is worried about him, he takes a step forward and appears in front of Zi Nu, with soft and white hands grabbing Zi Nu's waist. Wrist, wordless emotions permeated the air.

After half a column of incense.

"We meet again!"

"Although I have been far away from South Korea for several years, I understand very well what you have done and everything. To you, it should be clearer. Gathering and dispersing quicksand, the laws of heaven and earth, your time is running out .”

In Xinzheng, there is the existence of heaven and earth, and every half a month, there will be big and small things in Xinzheng through documents, which do not involve secrets. Moreover, there are no secrets in Xinzheng today.

Under the guidance of Zi Nu, he walked slowly into the off-angle area on the second floor. In that familiar quiet room, there was also a familiar figure standing by the window holding a sword. He was dressed in black and had silver hair, and a golden forehead guard. A light black mysterious light loomed all over his body, and a trace of aloofness and coldness suddenly emerged.

Kneeling and sitting on the side of the case, Zi Nu lit the incense of ambergris, Taoist Xuan Qingzi appeared in Zi Lan Xuan, and they would come later, Nong Yu was fiddling with the kettle on the side , Chong Dang tea.

"You came here just to say this?"

Even if he knew that that person was Xuan Qingzi of the Taoist Tianzong, Xuan Qingzi, the protector of the state of Qin, and Xuan Qingzi, the ruthless person who is absolutely detested by Zhu Xia, it seems that Wei Zhuang did not count what.

Still standing by the window, staring at the distance outside the window, today's weather is fine, from a distance, white clouds are floating, making people feel better, but unfortunately, the good mood was suddenly destroyed by this person.

"Hahaha, this is the Wei Zhuang I know."

"A few years ago, the king personally entered Xinzheng. He wanted to invite Han Fei to join the Qin Dynasty, unify the great law of heaven and earth, forge the sword of the emperor, and create a glorious and prosperous world since ancient times. Today, I am here to invite you again."

"Miss Zi Nu, do you think my trip will be rewarding?"

The kettle on the fire was boiling very quickly, and after a while, Nongyu was holding the kettle filled with hot water, and the purple girl beside her brought a delicate warm jade teacup, the delicate leaves in it were scattered, and after being baptized by the hot water, Under the circumstances, the ocean was suddenly ups and downs, and he tried his best to show his own uniqueness.

"Whether there is a harvest, the young master should have the answer in his heart."

Gently retreating the warm jade teacup full of fragrant tea towards Zhou Qing, upon hearing this, Zi Nu smiled lightly on her face, and her purple eyes that captivated people's soul flowed, whispering softly, and slowly retreating.

"Miss Zi Nu speaks quickly. I actually admire quicksand. It is not easy to develop to such a level in the intricate Xinzheng."

"Nearly a month ago, the Jingshui River Canal was built, and South Korea's plan failed. From that moment on, with your wisdom, you should be able to see that no matter how hard Quicksand works, it is impossible to change the final outcome."

"The existence of quicksand has always been just a process, and it has always been just a tool. For Han Fei, this is even more so. The implementation of the law, quicksand is destined to run counter to it!"

If the king of Han is not dead, there is no possibility of any change in South Korea, and if South Korea does not change, then, for Qin, it is impossible to change its ending. Organizations like Quicksand will either be wiped out or disbanded.

The law-oriented Qin State could not tolerate quicksand, and Han Fei, as a master of legalism, how could he leave such hidden dangers? Perhaps in the other party's heart, he also had the idea of ​​using punishment to stop punishment.

"No matter how strong a fortress is, no matter how strong a city is, there will always be a moment of decay, but the shape of quicksand can last forever. The existence of quicksand is not only a tool, but also a purpose."

"Master Xuanqing, Miss Nongyu, long time no see."

The elegant door was slowly pushed open, and a noble young man in purple stepped inside, standing with one hand lightly on his side, looking at the people in the quiet room, speaking slowly, responding to Zhou Qing's previous words.

In the end, he set his sights on the one side of the table, the figure that has not been seen for several years, but still listens to its reputation.Behind him was a young man in a light green brocade robe, gentle and elegant, as humble as jade.

"Thanks to the master's two strategies, the construction of the Jingshui River Canal was completed ahead of schedule, the Jingshui River was introduced, and the Luoshui River was connected. Millions of acres of fertile land in Guanzhong were turned into fertile soil in no time.

Yu Luo also walked to another bill table in the room, and the tea came, and continued to speak loudly, as if he also paid a lot of attention to Zheng Guoqu, but listening to his words, there were some different meanings.

Tired of Qin's plan!

After all, it still failed. Not only was Qin's strength unrestricted, but it would become even stronger from this year onwards. In terms of the current situation in Xinzheng, it would be like adding insult to injury.

"Without Zhang's ovary's good strategy, why did Zheng Guo enter Qin Dynasty, and why Zheng Guoqu is now famous in Zhuxia? Because of this canal, Zheng Guo's name will be recorded in the annals of history forever, and, if I guess correctly, the person who imprisoned Zheng Guo People of the family, this strategy should be to go out to the quicksand."

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