Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 736 Turmoil
The battle between Qin and Zhao, with the intervention of Yan State and Qi State's practice, has gone to a completely different path from history.

As Li Mu was forced to withdraw, Meng Tian sent a large number of scouts. After confirming this point, the whole army began to attack and occupy the abandoned cities of Zhao State. Take it back again, but some cities must never be lost.

For example, Wucheng, the Land of Fertility, etc., these are the roots of the Zhao State. Once lost, the lifeblood of the Zhao State will be choked by others.

Therefore, Li Mu withdrew very decisively, without any hesitation, or even pretending.

Because it is not necessary.

Apart from wasting manpower and delaying for several days, it is meaningless.

……

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HD city, inside the palace.

Zhao Wangyan was directly confused by Li Mu's actions. He asked Li Mu to repel the Qin army as soon as possible. As a result, Li Mu withdrew his troops, and directly gave up all the cities in the west of Zhao State to Qin Army. A sharp reduction of more than a quarter.

This would be unbearable for any king. If you don't ask Li Mu to expand the territory, at least ensure that the country's land area will not be lost.

With the war at this stage, is it true that Zhao Guo is really going to perish!
Or died at his hands.

Think of this.

Zhao Wangyan's strong temper was completely unacceptable, and he was directly sprayed with old blood again in anger, and fell limp, feeling that he would never be able to stand up again, and then he was carried down amidst the exclamation of the officials, and passed by the doctor After treatment, he received a few ministers with great talent.

Which naturally also includes Guo Kai.

"The widow never thought that the state of Zhao would end up in this state in the hands of the widow. I am ashamed of my father's entrustment, and I have never become the master of Zhao's rejuvenation... cough cough."

Zhao Wangyan's eyes were a little loose, and he said quietly.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhao Wangyan to say these words in normal times, because it is quite embarrassing to say these words, just like the corners of the mouths of the few important officials of Zhao Guo at this moment are slightly twitching.

What kind of virtue is Zhao Wangyan, can they still not know?

Young and flirtatious, absurd, likes to do things according to one's whim, and does not use his brain at all. Now he finally looks a bit like an emperor, but in the end he is seriously ill and is about to die, and the death is very inappropriate.

"Your Majesty, don't talk about it, just guarantee your health!"

Guo Kai knelt down on the ground, moved his knees forward a few times, and was about to collapse, with tears in his eyes, and said to Zhao Wangyan excitedly, that expression was really penetrating, even Luo Yan probably couldn't fault it here fault.

Absolute acting.

When Zhao Wangyan heard this familiar voice, his eyes seemed to be a little clearer. Looking at Guo Kai's face, he inexplicably thought of the scene where Guo Kai took him to eat, drink and have fun more than ten years ago. That was his happiest moment. For a period of time, he was unrestrained and casual, and later he became the prince with the help of Guo Kai, and then became the king of Zhao... Along the way, Guo Kai helped him a lot, and also helped him bear a lot of scapegoats.

When Zhao Yan was young, he never thought that he would become the king of Zhao State. Logically, the position of king should belong to his elder brother Chunping Jun.

It's a pity that Lord Chunping was a hostage in the state of Qin, and his father's sudden death never gave him a chance to inherit the throne. In the end, it was easy for Zhao Wangyan.

This may be fate, and it is also Zhao Guo's fate!
"Guo Kai~"

Zhao Wangyan raised his hand and called softly.

When Guo Kai heard this, he squirmed his legs excitedly, leaned against Zhao Wangyan, held his hand tightly, and said, "My lord, I'm here!"

"The widow's life is not long, and the position of the crown prince is still vacant. Today, you are all here, so this matter is settled."

Zhao Wangyan held Guo Kai's hand tightly and said slowly.

The voice fell.

Several important ministers and Guo Kai stared at Zhao Wangyan intently. Now Zhao Wangyan's heirs are only the former eldest son Jia and the current eldest son Gongziqian who are qualified to inherit the throne. He entered Qin as a hostage and suffered a lot.

The latter was born of the Queen Advocate Ji, with a dissolute personality, just like Zhao Wangyan when he was young, and even more exaggerated.

Zhao Wangyan still had at least a bit of blood, but Gong Ziqian didn't have any.

What good son can you expect a prostitute to raise?

What's more, his teacher is someone like Guo Kai.

"The widow has decided that Qian'er will be the crown prince, what do you all think?"

Zhao Wangyan held Guo Kai's hand and said slowly.

He once wavered. Although he didn't like the son of Gongzi Jia, at least Gongzi Jia was more capable than Gongzi Qian, and he felt a little guilty about Gongzi Jia, but the relationship between Li Mu and Gongzi Jia made him extinguish this idea, because it made him Jia became the prince, he will definitely reuse Li Mu.

Li Mu can be used, but he must not exceed his control. After all, the surname of Zhao Guo is Zhao, not Li!
How young and romantic is Young Master Qian? He was never like this when he was young. As long as he is guided well, it is not impossible to become the master of ZTE in Zhao Guo in the future.

When Guo Kai heard this, the boulder he had mentioned in his heart fell down immediately, followed by ecstasy!
When the young master moves to the throne, he will be stable!

"Your Majesty, I don't think so! When the integrity of the Zhao State is in danger, the Qin State is in danger, the Yan State is falling into trouble, and the Qi State is ready to move. How can Young Master Qian control the overall situation at such a moment? I think that it is more appropriate for the Crown Prince to be the Young Master Jia!"

An older clan elder, Zhao Jing, stood up and suggested to Zhao Wangyan.

He has always disliked Gongziqian, how can he watch him become the King of Zhao and ruin the family business of his ancestors again, besides, the country of Zhao can no longer stand the toss.

It was on the edge of the cliff, and it was gone after a little turmoil.

Old man, you are looking for death... Guo Kai's heart trembled suddenly, and then he was furious. He couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart. It was about to happen, but the other party suddenly appeared, how could this be tolerated.

However, Guo Kai held back very well, and even his eyes did not change a bit, but he looked at Zhao Wangyan with concern, as if he had no interest in the throne at all, and even persuaded him: "My lord, this is not urgent, you Now the most important thing is to take care of your health, and it will not be too late to talk about the position of the crown prince after you recover, Zhao Guo must not be without a king!"

Speaking of the last, Guo Kai's words were full of tears and sadness.

"Guo Kai, I will entrust Qian'er to you in the future."

Zhao Wangyan looked at Guo Kai, said slowly, then looked at Zhao Jing and others, and continued: "Qian'er is young and can't control the overall situation, so I want to let Chunping Jun return to HD, and give him the title of Zhao Guoyou Prime Minister, to help Qian'er take charge of the government, this matter is settled like this, there is no need to discuss it again."

Mr. Chunping? !

Hearing this, the ministers also hesitated, obviously they still had some trust in Lord Chunping, at least the current Lord Chunping still had a bit of his previous foundation, and he hadn't completely gone crazy yet.

Guo Kai was naturally overjoyed when he heard the words, because Lord Chunping is also his man, as long as Zhao Cong completely controls the northern border, he will be the boss of this Zhao country.

What about Li Mu and others? !

Some people's focus is always so weird that you can't understand it.

……

On the other side, Li Mu is plotting against Yan Yi. He intends to keep Yan Yi's 15 elite army of Yan State in Zhao State, at least to ensure that Yan State will not have the strength to make troubles within five years.

Only in this way can he free up his hands and feet to deal with Qin!
By contrast.

Yan Yi still felt that she was a little fierce...but she shouldn't be far away from being confused.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The situation in Zhao State was getting more and more chaotic, but Luo Yan was disturbed by an urgent secret letter, and even after reading the letter, he gave up the idea of ​​going to Chu State without the slightest hesitation, changed his route, and prepared to return to Qin State Country Xianyang.

The content of the letter is very short: Mohist disciples are back!
After more than two years, they finally came back and gained something. Even if they didn't gain anything, the map alone was worth Luo Yan's excitement. After all, the map given to them was drawn by Luo Yan according to the earth. There is no way to know the specifics. You know, you can only rely on the people of the Mohist family to find out, and use your life to verify it!
Pioneers always need to pay countless prices.

"three people……"

Luo Yan frowned, feeling a little depressed, because there were nearly a thousand Mohist disciples who went together, but only three came back. Which batch of them.

The six-fingered Heixia, the giant of the Mohist school, chose the most difficult path, went eastward, and rushed to the sea without any hesitation, his future was uncertain.

The rest of the Mohist disciples were divided into several teams, and they set off from the three roads in the south, the north, and the west. While studying the map, they would also collect things from all over the place until they found what Luo Yan needed.

"I hope they are all alive, otherwise it will be a bit big to owe the Mo family."

Luo Yan muttered to himself.

Because of his few words, others rushed out, regardless of the truth, risking the near total annihilation, and even the price of the entire generation of disciples perishing, which made Luo Yan feel a little burdened and a little bit sorry.

But someone has to sacrifice, and history will remember Mohism.

"But what happened, sir?"

Gai Nie looked at Luo Yan and asked in confusion.

Luo Yan said with a smile: "It's a good thing, a great thing, maybe it can change some things, or make the world less starved to death."

After confirming the map, we can have a showdown with Ying Zheng and tell him how big the world is.

If you can find some high-yielding seeds, you can imagine what it means.

Gai Nie was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions. He felt that Luo Yan wouldn't say much, and naturally he wouldn't talk too much because he was caring.

Ge Nie is sometimes very understanding.

This is different from Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang never needs others to understand him. He will always do his own way and act like he is good at it. In the end, he is tricked by others, beaten by the society, and gradually goes to an extreme.

Fortunately, his senior brother still loves him and condones his rampant behavior.

After Luo Yan finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the cabin. He had to write a letter to Ying Zheng. Who asked him to temporarily act as the supervisor of the army. It is a felony to leave his post without authorization in the army.

Fortunately, Luo Yan was relatively open in the state of Qin. As long as some things were not too much, most people would turn a blind eye to them.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Only by using the rules flexibly can we live better.

. . . . . . . . . . .

The sky was gloomy, thunder was roaring, and after a while, icy rain fell, revealing a biting coolness.

South Korea, the outskirts of Xinzheng.

Wei Zhuang walked in the rain, the icy rain fell down his robe, his long gray hair revealed a deadly atmosphere, his stern face was more mature and indifferent than before, he walked for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a lonely grave, indifferent The dead eyes became a little brighter, and after a while, the voice was low and hoarse and magnetic: "I'm back."

Buried in the solitary grave is one of his few friends.

Tang Qi, the master of Qijue Hall.

An old friend who specializes in inquiring about various gossip for Wei Zhuang, and the other party is also a Korean veteran.

"Boom~"

The silver-white thunder flashed in the sky, and the roar resounded through the sky. The next moment, a ghostly figure shot towards Wei Zhuang. The speed was so fast that it seemed that the surrounding rain had stopped, but the next moment, a sword came out of its sheath. Yes, even faster than him.

The golden-red sword light cut through the rain curtain with a sharp sword energy, and instantly pointed at the neck of the visitor, locking on the opponent's figure.

"brush!"

Bai Feng, who was dressed in white, tapped his toes to the ground, and his delicate face was a bit puzzled. He didn't know how Wei Zhuang locked him.

Suddenly, the rain resumed and continued to slide.

"Your intentions are too obvious, your breath is not restrained enough, and your speed is not fast enough. If I want to kill you, it will not exceed three breaths."

Wei Zhuang said indifferently, and immediately put his sword back into its sheath.

Bai Feng frowned, then glanced at the lonely grave, and said calmly: "After you disappeared, this person tracked down your whereabouts, and was followed by the fourth son Han Yu's people."

He has no interest in the identity of the lonely grave, he is only interested in increasing the speed now.

Mo Crow said that he could outrun everyone, but Bai Feng thought he could do it!
As long as he is fast enough, everything in the world will be slow, including the passage of life.

"Han Yu?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes were gloomy, as if thinking of the past, a terrifying murderous intent erupted all over his body, but he quickly subsided, because he knew very well that Han Yu could not die now, if he died, Han Yu would die. If he is really dead, he still needs Han Yu to help him.

As for hatred?

Wei Zhuang never cares about the past with the dead, Han Yu will die after he completes what he told him.

"Are you going to kill him?"

Bai Feng looked at Wei Zhuang curiously, he didn't seem to know what it meant to be afraid, and he didn't know what it meant to be inappropriate, so he said whatever came to his mind.

After unlocking it, he is indeed living quite freely now.

Just a little in the wrong line.

"He's going to die, but not now."

Wei Zhuang didn't clean the lonely grave for his old friend, he said something calmly, then turned and walked towards Xinzheng, he needs to meet Han Yu, besides, there are several other people he also needs to meet.

Wei Zhuang wants to control the fate of South Korea by himself instead of following other people's arrangements.

Even if South Korea is going to perish in the future, Wei Zhuang hopes that this will be decided by himself, not by those disgusting dignitaries.

As for Han Fei.

He has given up quicksand.

Now that I have given up, there will be no quicksand in the world, and from now on, there will only be reverse quicksand!
"time to go!"

Wei Zhuang's figure slowly disappeared into the rain, and his voice also disappeared.

A strange man hanging under the tree trunk opened his scarlet eyes, looked at Baifeng with a chuckle, and immediately followed.

Bai Feng didn't even look at him, just looked at the lonely grave, and whispered to himself: "Life is so fragile~"

The next moment, the toes lightly tapped the ground, and the figure disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)