Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

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Qin's work efficiency was as high as ever, and the matter spread to Xianyang Palace the day after Lord Changping defected.

The silence in the main hall was scary, Ying Zheng was wearing a crown and sitting on the throne, his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

The surrounding palace people also bowed and bowed their heads, not daring to make the slightest movement, let alone say anything, for fear of offending the former and suffering disaster.

Ying Zheng's face was livid, his fists were clenched tightly, and his chest heaved continuously.

He had received some information before, knowing that Mr. Changping had transferred his family. At that time, he had already had a bad feeling, so he asked Beichen to visit Wei Guo.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mr. Changping actually betrayed him. If Beichen hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

After all, having such a high-ranking Chu spy in the court is fatal to Daqin.

Fortunately, it was discovered early. If Lord Changping had stabbed him in the back at the critical moment of the battle between Qin and Chu, it would probably lead to the defeat of Qin and heavy losses.

But even so, Ying Zheng was still very angry.

Mr. Changping is his cousin. For such a long time, I can say that I have trusted him extraordinarily, and even made him a prime minister.

But even so, Mr. Changping still chose Chu State, and this feeling of being betrayed made him very uncomfortable.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and overturned the table in front of him, then stood up, and said, "Pass the widow's order to abolish Xiong Qi's Changping Lord and Xiangbang, and arrest him with all our strength."

"If you can bring his head, whether it is from Qin or Chu, I will give him ten thousand gold, thousands of acres of fertile land, and the title of Zuo Geng!"

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And when Yingzheng was furious, Beichen had already returned from Wei State and returned to the mansion.

After coming back, he took a short rest and went to the study to call out Han Fei who was hiding in the broken sword.Then he showed the other party the Qiulan accessories he had picked up.

As a well-informed and knowledgeable talent, after looking at things, he immediately judged its origin.

"This thing is woven from a kind of autumn bluegrass, and it's not an ordinary bluegrass, but an extremely rare yuluoqiulan."

"Yuluo Qiulan?"

Beichen had never heard of this plant.

Han Fei nodded, and then continued, "Yuluo Qiulan is emerald green in color, transparent and resilient. The smell is fresh and fragrant, and it has a refreshing effect."

"Yuluo Qiulan mostly grows in Chu, and the texture woven on it has a very pure Chu charm. If my guess is correct, this thing should belong to a noble man from Chu."

Hearing these words, Bei Chen's expression moved slightly. He didn't expect the other party to be able to deduce so much information from it.

As soon as I thought about this, I thought of making things difficult for the other party, and asked, "Then you may deduce who the owner of this accessory is?"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Brother Beichen is embarrassing me, but I do have some guesses about the identity of the owner of this thing."

Beichen heard the words and said, "Oh, who is it?"

Han Fei answered straight to the point, "If my prediction is correct, it should be Qu Yuan from Chu State, right?"

Hearing this, Bei Chen was a little surprised. He already had an answer to this question.

After all, I saw Qu Yuan's illusory figure with my own eyes, and combined with the sentence "In the beginning of ancient times, who preached it?", it is easy to infer this conclusion.

It was really unexpected that Han Fei could come up with such a detailed and accurate answer just by seeing Qiulan's accessories.

Although Bei Chen was curious, he still asked calmly, "Then what is the reason for your inference?"

Han Fei looked at the former and said, "First of all, although this Yuluo Qiulan was grown in Chu State, the nobles of the country prefer that kind of luxurious accessories, and there are not many such light things. So the owner must be a person with elegant taste. , and do not admire worldly fame and fortune."

"Secondly, since Brother Beichen raised this question on his own initiative, it means that the owner of this accessory is definitely not an unknown person."

"In addition, based on the appearance and state of this Qiulan, it can be seen that this object should have existed for a long time, estimated to be around a hundred years. In this way, the age of the person wearing this object can be roughly determined."

Speaking of this, Han Fei showed a smile, "I thought about it for a while, among the nobles of the Chu Kingdom, there is only one person who best meets these three conditions, and that is Qu Yuan."

"Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi are admired by Ren Qiulan."

"This is Qu Yuan's description of himself in the poem "Li Sao". From this, it can be seen that he is very fond of Qiulan. He often wears it around his waist."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Beichen and asked, "Brother Beichen, I wonder if what I said is wrong?"

"Clap clap clap..."

Beichen clapped his hands and praised, "Han Fei deserves to have the smartest mind among the Seven Kingdoms. If you become a detective, you'll probably have nothing to do with Conan."

"What is a detective? Who is Conan?"

Han Fei asked with some doubts.

Bei Chen thought for a while and said, "A detective is probably a person who specializes in investigating cases, doing the job of a criminal, but without any rights."

"As for Conan, he is a primary school student who dies wherever he goes."

Hearing this explanation, Han Fei couldn't help but smile, "It seems quite interesting..."

Although there have been some episodes, the war between Qin and Chu has not been affected in any way, and Qin is still stepping up preparations.

While training soldiers and horses, while building equipment and mobilizing food and grass.

And Chu State is also busy recruiting troops, waiting for the next big battle.