In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 231

The night in Xinzheng was a bit cold, but now the streets are full of people, and the desolate scene of the night in the past is completely gone.

Zhao Shuang stood by the stall, holding the hot food just prepared by the store, looking at this scene, feeling a little emotional.

It's not the first time to watch the night view of Xinzheng here, but today's feeling is very special.

During the Warring States period, the night did not belong to the general Qianshou.

But now, they suddenly rushed out, laughing and laughing on the street, which made Zhao Shuang feel a sense of detachment from the times.

A moment of prosperity is still precious in this chaotic era.

Among the crowd, one person came over.Zhao Shuang smiled and gave him a portion of the cooked food.

Wei Zhuang put down the shark teeth in his hand, and leaned against the tile with Zhao Shuang, watching the flow of people on the street.

"How is it?"

"The trouble has been solved."

The street was noisy, and there seemed to be a layer of paper gently agitating in my ears.Wei Zhuang's voice was not loud, but very powerful.

Wei Zhuang's countercurrent sand has been secretly confronting the night birds recently, for the supplies brought from Dongyue.

That's a pretty huge asset, both for an individual and an organization.

The arrival of Wei Zhuang proves that the material has been divided into more than [-] points and dispersed through various Mohist strongholds.

Before Ji Wuye arrives at Xudi, it is the best way to speed up the delivery so as not to be blocked by the night.

Part of the money was originally intended to maintain the operation of the Mohist stronghold in Han, not to be transported to more distant places. Therefore, as long as it passes through Xudi and contacts with the Mohist forces, it can quickly escape the control of the night.

"So Ji Wuye is doomed to make a futile trip."

Zhao Shuang's smile was a bit playful. Not long ago, the image of Ji Wuye setting off with pride was still in the minds of every Xinzheng City resident.

But now, he was afraid that he would go back and forth in embarrassment.Because there, it is doomed to find nothing useful.

"Ji Wuye is gone, but Yemu is still entrenched in this city. It seems that for Yemu, the leader Ji Wuye is just a cover."

After Wei Zhuang's experience of confronting Yemu these days, although Ji Wuye is the master of Yemu, his role as master is not as important as Wei Zhuang thought.

"Guest officer, here is the wine you want."

The peddler came to Zhao Shuang with two jugs of wine smiling.He took out a small bag of coins from his sleeve and threw it on the vendor's plate. The vendor bowed and left.

The night market is busy, and there is a huge pressure on maintaining stability for the soldiers and horses of the Korean army.But for these hawkers, it is also a good opportunity to make money.

The wine is cold and has a long aftertaste.Wei Zhuang looked at the scene in front of him and was very moved.

He was born in Lenggong in South Korea, and his life experience is complicated. He was appreciated by Guiguzi and joined the Zongheng sect.

Wei Zhuang has always had his eyes above the top, except for senior brother Gai Nie, few people can make him take a straight look.

However, today's life has deviated from Wei Zhuang's original preset track.However, Wei Zhuang glanced at Zhao Shuang who was drinking.

Wei Zhuang did not despise such a day.

At least, not yet.

Revisiting this old place, Wei Zhuang felt a little complicated.Until, there was an exquisite and clear voice in my ear.

"Brother, come out with me, can't you not drink?"

The girl's clear and clear voice was somewhat charming, and she was very dissatisfied with the actions of the man beside her.In such a beautiful and lively night scene, the man beside her only knows how to drink and doesn't care about her feelings at all.

When Wei Zhuang saw the woman, there was a slight fluctuation in his calm eyes.

Very slight, so slight that maybe he didn't notice it himself.

"Honglian, I'm tired, let's take a break."

Han Fei didn't know whether he drank too much wine or walked for too long, so he walked down the street naturally, stayed beside Zhao Shuang and the two, waved and said hello.

Zhao Shuang and Wei Zhuang glanced at each other, and saw the girl with her waist in her waist, looking at Han Fei.

"Brother, you really should exercise hard, your physical strength is not as good as mine!"

Such a scene naturally attracted a lot of attention, Honglian turned her head, looked aside, and wanted to scold.

As a savage princess, it is normal to scold people when they are not pleasing to the eye.

However, she unexpectedly discovered that the two men in this unremarkable corner had unexpectedly high looks.

For a while, Honglian swallowed the words that came out of her mouth like this.

Hong Lian looked at the two of them unscrupulously, and finally stayed on Wei Zhuang.

"This sword of yours seems very special. Are you a swordsman?"

Wei Zhuang's arrogance was doomed, and he took the countermeasure of ignoring the girl who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him for the first time in his life.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang ignored her, Hong Lian was originally angry, but she didn't show up. She just turned away and took a sneak peek at Wei Zhuang, and found that the other party really didn't pay attention to her, she was completely angry.

"Brother, let's go!"

Han Fei couldn't stop complaining. He was drunk and smelled of alcohol. He was really tired at the moment.

"hold on!"

Saying that, Han Fei took a breath, looked aside, shook the jug, licked his face and smiled.

"The two brothers are both drinking buddies. The jug is empty, can you share it?"

Seeing her brother's shameless appearance, Honglian was really angry.To be precise, when Wei Zhuang poured half of the wine in the jug to Han Fei, Hong Lian burst into anger.

He is obviously a stranger, although he looks familiar, but Hong Lian doesn't know why, she just cares about Wei Zhuang's every move.

"Thank you!"

"I went to play alone!"

"Don't run too far!"

Honglian was furious, and left without saying hello.Han Fei smiled apologetically.

"My sister is rude, I hope you two will forgive me."

"It's okay!"

Han Fei looked up at the sky, feeling a little sad.

"Such a bustling street scene, even the brilliance of the starry sky is covered. In this chaotic world, it is really rare."

"The more chaotic the world is, the more extravagant the princes and dignitaries are. The people are poor and wars are frequent, but this is a lively scene for the people, but for the princes, they don't really care."

Zhao Shuang's words made Han Fei look sideways, but he didn't refute.

"Xiongtai's remarks are really admirable. However, although Xiongtai's clothes are ordinary, they can't hide their extravagance. I'm afraid they are first-class princes and nobles."

Although Han Fei was drunk, his eyes were extremely sharp and he had the ability to see the world.

"What the Ninth Young Master said is absolutely true!"

Zhao Shuang raised the jug and offered a toast. Han Fei didn't care when someone pointed out his identity, so he offered a jug in return.

Everything is in silence.

Until, Wei Zhuang opened his mouth slowly.

"She disappeared!"

Who is she?

Neither Zhao Shuang nor Han Fei realized who Wei Zhuang was talking about at first?

When he reacted, Zhao Shuang showed some surprise on his face.

Is this kid so caring about people?

(End of this chapter)