Qin Dynasty Novelist

Chapter 68 Boy Feng Qing (Revised)

"Well, there seems to be a very strong aura there. In the area of ​​the Yin Yang family, Dongjun, Luna, Yunzhongjun, etc. did not give me such a feeling, ethereal, ethereal and vast, like a master!"

"Could it be... East Emperor Taiyi!"

Zhou Qing, who was quietly staying in the Xuanqing Palace in his spare time, suddenly felt a sense of spirituality. The door of all wonders trembled, the powerful spiritual sense spread, and a vast and boundless breath radiated over the entire Qin Palace. , but still can't hide its behavior.

His eyes with bright blue eyes opened, his head turned slightly, and he looked at the direction of another Yin and Yang house in the Qin Palace. Although Dongjun was strong, he was still a long way from him.

There is only that one in the entire Yin-Yang family who can be as strong as the master. Thinking of this, Zhou Qing's entire body is surging with cyan mysterious light. He steps out and stands by the window. What Donghuang Taiyi does at this time must be extraordinary. .

"Void!"

Looking up at the void, it was noon at this moment, the scorching sun was in full bloom, the white clouds were floating in the void, and the breeze was not visible.

It’s a pity that the Taoist tradition does not involve too much on the mystery of the stars. Although they can perceive the wonders of the stars’ movement, they can’t get in. However, the signs of the stars’ movement are only external, and the inside is still in Xianyang City. Lightly fell, someone stepped lightly outside the door.

"Little Master Uncle!"

This is a Taoist disciple in the city that Zong Qiong recommended for him before he left. If Zong Qiong can recommend him to him, he has a certain ability. He is not young, but only seventeen or eighteen years old.

His appearance is handsome, although he can't be called elegant and extraordinary, but because of the breath of Taoist Xuangong, he has a unique temperament. He wears a light blue robe, wears a strong suit, stands up with a crown, holds a long sword and bows his hands.

"Give me a copy of the recent events in Xianyang City!"

Without hesitation, he issued the order. The matters involving the Yin-Yang family. Zhou Qing has always attached great importance to it. He has been dormant for hundreds of years, but now he has emerged powerfully. Each of the guardians is simply a peerless posture, and his cultivation is extremely strong.

Thinking of what happened in the future, it seemed that everything was under the control of the Yin-Yang family, and it was only until the Qin State turned the wheel to complete the great cause, and then attached to it to achieve its own plan.

"Yes, little uncle!"

The man nodded in response, and without staying in the room, he left the Xuanqing Palace and went to Xianyang City, where he joined other Taoist disciples and wanted to find news. They had stayed in Xianyang for so long, and they naturally gained something.

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On the other side, Gan Luo, a young man in a purple robe, after convincing Zhang Tang, returned to the mansion to wait for Lu Buwei with a letter.

"Zhang Tang listened to the minister's words and had no choice but to go to Yan, but he couldn't help but be afraid of Zhao. I hope that the fake minister will take five cars and report Zhao for Zhang Tang first!"

With a faint smile on his face, his tender words echoed in the spacious and bright hall. For Lu Buwei, who stood up at this moment, the so-called difficult thing was now accomplished.

"Haha, there is an image of your ancestor Ganmao!"

Laughing loudly, even when he was feasting on Ganluo with the guests in the side hall, he knew his talent, and he should reuse it in the future. His tone was full of admiration. At that time, Gan Mao was also middle-aged and only gradually emerged, but his grandson was famous for being a teenager. .

Recalling what he said earlier, he personally entered the Qin Palace and met with the King of Qin with Xingle Palace.

"There is Gan Mao's descendant, Gan Luo. Although he is young, the descendants of famous families are very wise. Now Zhang Tang says he is ill and refuses to meet Yan. Gan Luo said it and did it. Please report to the king of Zhao first, but the king sent him. Of!"

Qin Wangzheng, who was sitting in the first batch of reading the decree, was also surprised when he heard this. He never thought that although Gan Mao was dead, his grandson was a smart one.

Half an hour later, in the Xingle Palace, Qin Wangzheng stood quietly in the upper head, looking at the young man in purple, although he was only five feet tall, but his eyes were beautiful and picturesque, his eyes were surging, he was quite wise. Overjoyed.

After some conversation, Gan Luo responded with joy, and Qin Wangzheng became more and more happy. Immediately, he responded to Lu Buwei's words and gave him ten good cars and a hundred servants to use Zhao.

A few days later, in Handan of the State of Zhao, Gan Luo and his entourage entered it. The King of Zhao at the court had heard that Yan and Qin were well connected. Outside the hall, it was reported that the Qin messenger was coming, and he discussed with his ministers.

Then he went out of the palace with the other officials to greet the envoy of Qin State. Seeing that the leading envoy was young, but his gestures and gestures were quite polite and his words were perfect, they couldn't help but secretly amazed themselves.

"Xiang is the one who connects the three rivers for the Qin country, the Gan family, who is Mr. Yu?"

The King of Zhao asked curiously, it is not an easy thing to have a son as an envoy in Qin.

"Chen Zu also!"

Gan Luo responded righteously.

"How old is Mr.?"

There was a glimpse of surprise on King Zhao's face, and then a trace of admiration appeared in his eyes. Qin Guo really has a lot of talents, and the selection and employment of people are eclectic. It can be seen that it is no wonder that he is the strongest in the world.

"Twelve years old!"

Gan Luo said to him again, his expression remained the same, and he bowed to the left and right.

"Elder Qin Ting, isn't it enough? Mr. He Ji?"

Suddenly, one of the ministers whispered quietly, with a slight contempt on his face, and his words contained mockery and irony. He walked up to Gan Luo, condescending and proud.

"The king of Qin employs people according to their own responsibilities. The elders are assigned to big things, the younger ones are assigned to small matters, and the youngest ministers are appointed to Zhao Er!"

His expression remained unchanged, his head was slightly raised, and he looked at the ministers of the state of Zhao. His words were calm, not like a young man, but more like a political veteran. The ministers on the left and right once again praised him.

"Sir, what is your advice for humiliating and humiliating the city?"

The King of Zhao saw that his words were candid, and secretly amazed that he was so young, surrounded by ministers, but his expression was inappropriate and his temperament was good. After that, he did not say much, and returned to the palace for a feast, and each was given a seat. And then asked.

"Your Majesty has heard that Prince Yan's Dan is a pledge to Qin?"

Gan Luo got up from his seat, bowed his hands, and went straight to the topic.

"Smell it!"

Zhao Wang nodded in agreement, wondering what Gan Luo meant.

"Did the king hear about Zhang Tang Xiangyan?"

Gan Luo said again.