The understanding is incredible, the eight-year-old killing god, the maid Yan Fei!

The mind floats, and the momentum rises.

In front of Donghuangtai's glance, the star palace diagram kept turning, lingering the phase of the Dao star vein.

Sinking his mind in, Donghuang Taichi examined it carefully.

He's going to try again!

Use the study of life to see the past and present of that child!

Stepping into the Great Grandmaster at the age of five, such a cultivation really had to attract his attention!

The star palace is constantly spinning, and the breath surrounds.

In a trance, one image after another shone out, but Donghuang Taiyi frowned.

"How, maybe?"

He didn't believe it, and continued to use the secret method again, but everything was still the same as before.

"Can't see the past, can't understand the future, what is this son!"

Donghuang Taiyi's tone suddenly became floating.

He was a little surprised to feel the map of the Star Palace in front of him, and his heart was already full of waves!

Everything about winning the wind on the map of the Star Palace is actually a fog!

The past and the future are shrouded.

It's like having a pair of big hands to cover it up!

......

In the following period, Winwind passed a period of peace.

I don't know if it was the matter of the Library Pavilion that attracted some attention from the Yin-Yang family or what the reason was, some of the trainees looked at him, all with a look of surprise and respect.

It seems that his existence in the Yin-Yang Academy Palace has become a legend.

However, no matter what the reason, such purity is at his will.

Every day, I still enter the library as usual to read books and have an epiphany, and go back to rest on time at night, day after day, so I am not idle.

But this time, he has an extra companion.

That is the girl who was the first day of the famous Yin-Yang Academy Palace, Concubine Yan!

Every day, she would punctually read a book in the corner of the second floor of the library and wait for the wind.

Next to her, there is always a box of pastries that she doesn't know if she made it herself or bought it.

Until the winning wind comes, the two share each other's food.

Once, she also asked Yingfeng, if she wanted to know the content of the books on the sixth floor, she could also tell, but Yingfeng refused.

In his words, there is a path, or it is better to embark on it yourself.

No matter how good other people's things are, after all, they are not their own.

Although he could faintly guess that Concubine Yan followed him on the first day, mostly because of the order of the Yin and Yang family, it didn't matter to him.

Every day, people send pastries to eat, and there is also a Yin-Yang Xuegong beauty embryo that can discuss problems.

Why not?

And just when the winning wind is leisurely and reads every day to have an epiphany.

At this moment, in the Xianyang Palace, a quarrel was breaking out.

In the imperial court, civil and military officials were in full rank.

On the king's chair, Ying Zheng sat upright.

Looking at the place below, I couldn't help but feel a headache.

Three days ago, intelligence came from the border of Daqin.

North Korea led 300,000 troops to suddenly attack in a big way!

In just three days, five cities have been plundered!

The bravery of its military strength was unexpectedly unexpected by Daqin.

If it were normal, Ying Zheng would naturally fight back immediately without hesitation.

But at this moment, the border matter of the Zhao Kingdom has just been decided, and the disaster of the great river has only stabilized a little.

If the army goes out again, it will inevitably cause domestic unrest and people's hearts will float!

And more importantly, he always felt that this was a strange thing!

Although Korea and the Qin state are not compatible, their strength is greatly different.

If you are not absolutely sure, you will never dare to attack so rashly!

Behind this, there seems to be a faint handiwork between other countries!

"Wangshang, South Korea is so arrogant, if you don't fight back with all your strength, I'm afraid it will become more and more arrogant in the future!"

Under the hall, Wang Yi clenched his fists and his eyes were extremely serious.

For military generals, only the battlefield is their destination!

Beside him, Wang Yi and the others also echoed in unison, expressing their agreement.

South Korea has never been taken seriously by them, and now it dares to attack Daqin in a big way, isn't this insulting Daqin?

If you don't give a stern counterattack, then where is the majesty of Daqin!

As for the civil servants, they all have their own thoughts.

Li Sifeng Quqian and other important ministers were silent, obviously all with their own thoughts.

And Zhao Gao's eyes were also deep cold, quietly watching everything in front of him.

Fu Su frowned in the ranks of the prince.

It seems that a way to break the game is also being considered.

And Hu Hai, who was beside him, was bored touching the fish, looking forward to it, hurry up and disperse, so that he could go back to eat, drink and have fun.

"Lord, I don't agree to send troops!"

Under the hall, a white old man suddenly came out and spoke.

He was dressed in a Confucian costume, and his face carried a Confucian atmosphere.

Seeing this person in line, many military attachés frowned slightly.

Obviously, he was very unhappy with the appearance of this person.

Just because this person's name is Chun Yue.

Representatives of Confucianism.

With a pedantic atmosphere, except for Gongzi Fusu and some civil officials, this person is proud and proud, and in the court, he is really unhappy.

And when Huan Zheng saw Chun Yu coming out of the ranks, a trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of the dragon's eyes, but it was quickly hidden by him.

Since this guy taught Fusu, he found that the pedantry in his eldest son became more and more serious.

This move really made him unhappy.

Waving his hand, Ying Zheng signaled Chun Yuyue to speak.

"Lord, my Great Qin has been fighting for years, and I have already provoked the wrath of the heavens, if I forcibly go out again, I am afraid that it will cause turmoil in the country, which is really inappropriate."

"Lord, the old minister does not agree!"

Before Ying Zheng could speak, he saw the place of the military attaché, and Meng Tian, who was young and strong at this time, was at his peak, and retorted.

"South Korea is powerful, if you don't strike immediately, your morale will inevitably rise, and it will definitely not be a good thing for my Daqin in the future!"

"And if I don't fight, then where is the majesty of my Great Qin, and won't any small country be able to bully me in the future!"

Meng Tian reported loudly.

"General Mo Feimeng wants to trap Daqin in injustice."

"Didn't Er wait think about what kind of casualties my Daqin soldiers would have because of your self-interest!"

"Confucians once said, soldiers, murder weapons! If you use it casually, you will eventually become an unrighteous person! And how can Kuang support the world! Calm the hearts of the people! "

Chun Yuyue was furious and shouted.

"What do you say!"

Meng Tian also replied unceremoniously.

This old boy is really pedantic!

Without the weapons in his mouth, without their group of martial generals, how could the entire Great Qin be able to lay down such a territory!

Seeing the saber rattling between the two sides, Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Quiet!"

The imperial aura was shrouded, and the court quieted down.

Looking directly at everyone present, Ying Zheng felt a hint of headache, sensing that everyone would not discuss anything today, his gaze looked to the side, and Li Si and Feng Quyan, who were silent.

"This matter will be discussed tomorrow!"

"Li Si, Feng Quyan, Meng Tian, Wang Yi, Er wait to go back tonight and think about it."

"Tomorrow I will play to the lonely!"

"No!"

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