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Chapter 11 Come to vote (thanks to the leader Lostmemoeis)

Six Fingers Black Man is gone.

He left that night. He had no intention of having a heart-to-heart talk with Zhao Jia. As a Mohist tycoon, he shouldered too many responsibilities, which made him unable to stop and rest, let alone enjoy the scenery along the way. Perhaps only death came. At that moment, he can really unload the burden on his body.

Wearing a coat, Zhao Jia watched the Black Man with Six Fingers disappear into the wind and snow. After a while, he turned and walked into the house. Sitting cross-legged on the kang again, he looked at the simple token on the table.

Its material is neither gold nor copper, and the whole body is black and gold. It is engraved with extremely ancient bronze inscriptions, which can also be called Zhongdingwen or inscriptions.

This is the Juzi Order given to him by the Black Man with Six Fingers.

By virtue of this.

As long as they don't violate chivalry, all Mohist disciples will be ordered by him.

Zhao Jia stretched out his hand to pick up the Ju Ziling, and the words that the Six Fingers Heixia said when he took out the thing emerged in his mind, suddenly chuckled, and whispered to himself: "If you don't violate chivalry, if you say it, you don't say it."

The so-called chivalry is just the rules that the Mohists set for themselves. In the final analysis, the rules are also made by people. Since they are made by people, people have the right to interpret.

Just like the later generations Yandan controlled the Mohists, did the Mohists really remember what chivalry they originally insisted on?

All disciples come from various countries.

Regardless of whether they hate war or their own country, do they really have no hatred in their hearts when they see Qin destroying other countries? !
How can the hatred of the country's destruction and family destruction be clearly expressed in a few words.

After all.

Everyone has selfishness.

How many people are there in the world who can truly sacrifice for righteousness.

"The human heart is the most complicated thing in the world."

Zhao Jia muttered, put Ju Ziling in his arms, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, no matter whether he can walk a new path in the future, it is always right to strengthen the internal breath in the body, this is the foundation of every martial arts practitioner .

The night is getting darker.

The cold wind was howling outside, and the snow was getting heavier.

……

After one night, the world has been covered with ice and snow.

The two guards were helping the carriage to clear the wind and snow, and at the same time put armor on the horse, until everything was ready, Zhao Jia bid farewell to the old man, got on the carriage, and continued towards Qin.

This place is not far from Qin State.

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Xianyang City, Xiangguo Mansion.

Back study.

An old man dressed in a luxurious robe is kneeling in front of the table. His pale face is covered with wrinkles, but his eyes are so majestic that people dare not look at him. He is dealing with government affairs at the moment, and the speed of flipping through the bamboo slips Very fast, after a long time, he seemed to be a little tired, so he slowed down and looked up at the courtiers who were also handling government affairs on both sides.

"Where is Zhao Guogong's son Jia?"

Lu Buwei's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked.

A Zhongqing got up and bowed, and said in a deep voice: "Reporting to Xiangguo, Mr. Jia of Zhao Guo joined the Shangdang a few days ago, and is currently repairing in Pingyang. He will arrive in Xianyang in a few days."

It's a bit slow... Lu Buwei's eyes sank slightly, and he began to think in his heart.

It’s less than half a month from Pingyang to Xianyang, and it’s less than half a month away from the beginning of spring. The weather is getting warmer, and spring happens to be the season when everything is restless. Naturally, the same is true for Lu Buwei. Regarding Zhao Guo’s joint attack on Qin last year, he didn’t think much of it. forget.

Although Qin State repelled the Five Kingdoms forcefully, it also lost a lot of cities and land.

This is unbearable for Lu Buwei.

Like a tiger, can he tolerate others entering his territory?

The city and land that were taken back will naturally be taken back again.

Think here.

Lu Buwei narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke the beard of his chin, and said without haste: "The old man wants to send troops to attack Zhao, what do you think?"

After the words fell, the officials present could not help but look at each other in blank dismay.

Zhao Guo sent son Jia to Qin as a hostage, the original intention was to make peace, but he had just arrived at the border of Qin State, and before he entered Xianyang, the royal city, Lu Buwei couldn't wait to do Zhao Guo. It's a bit ugly, and it's no different from slapping Zhao Guo's face.

"The servant thinks that we should wait for Zhao Guo's son Jia to enter Xianyang and listen to Zhao Guo's conditions."

"Conditions? When did Zhao Guo agree to the conditions? A mere Mr. Zhao Guo also wants to delay the time. This old man has already decided, and there is no need to discuss this matter!"

Lu Buwei fixed his eyes, scanned the audience, and said in a cold voice.

"promise!"

Hearing what the boss said, the people present could only bow their hands in agreement, not daring to oppose this powerful Xiangguo, not to mention that the other party is the father Zhong recognized by the current king. the point.

As for the objections...you can try.

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Xianyang Palace.

Two youths in luxurious clothes are practicing swords. Although they do not have any murderous intent, they are extremely proficient in their swordsmanship.

After a long time, the two stopped, looked at each other and smiled.

"Brother Wang, my brother's swordsmanship is not bad."

The younger young man twitched his lips, and a smug smile appeared on his handsome face. Looking at the young man in white robe standing opposite him holding a sword, he said with a light smile.

The white-robed young man has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and an extraordinary temperament. Just standing where he is, he gives off a noble aura. He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile in his eyes, nodded and said, "Cheng Yu, do you please?" What famous teacher taught?"

This person is naturally the current King of Qin, Ying Zheng!

He has a very good relationship with Cheng Yu. The two often practice swords together, and they naturally know each other's strength. Cheng Yu's swordsmanship is obviously much stronger than before. If no one teaches, it is obviously impossible to improve so fast.

"Haha, I was spotted by Brother Wang. I just want to recommend this person to Brother Wang. Brother Wang, don't be surprised by his identity!"

Cheng Yu casually threw the sword to the attendant at the side, strode up to Ying Zheng's side, and joked.

"Then I'm even more curious."

The interest in Ying Zheng's eyes became obviously stronger.

Cheng Yu asked the guards on the side to call for someone, and he followed Ying Zheng to the courtyard to drink tea. Soon the tea was full of fragrance, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.

Cheng Yu's eyes lit up. He has been fond of drinking tea since he was a child. Among them, the snow-topped silver shuttle picked by barbarians is the most. After soaking in hot water, it is like a silver shuttle.

It's a pity that the output of the snow-top silver shuttle is too small.

Ying Zheng smiled, nodded and said, "I know you like to drink tea, so I specially sent someone to Chu to buy new tea."

Perhaps it was because he was a hostage in Zhao Guo since he was a child, and he also longed for family affection in his heart, so he loved this half-brother very much.

"It's not in vain that I tried my best to find talents for Brother Wang."

Cheng Yu took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Ying Zheng and smiled.

Between two people talking.

A handsome young swordsman walked slowly under the leadership of an attendant. His eyes were piercing, he was dressed in a light and capable attire, and he had nothing but a sword in his hand.

He walked slowly to the front of the pavilion, and bowed his hands to the two people in the pavilion, his eyes were calm, neither humble nor overbearing: "Gui Gu Gai Nie, I have met King Qin, Lord Chang'an!"

"Ghost Valley?!"

Ying Zheng's expression was startled, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted by Gai Nie.

The word Guigu is no less than a world-class university in this era. It is a gold-lettered signboard, and you are not afraid of running out of food wherever you go.

In the past hundred years, the whole world has been disturbed by the disciples of Guigu.

Thus was born a phrase.

Once angry, the princes fear, live in peace and the world goes out.

Ying Zheng got up suddenly, stared at Gai Nie with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "The ghost valley that Mr. said is the ghost valley where the princes are afraid when they are angry, and the world is extinguished when they live in peace!"

"It's nothing but the absurd praise of the people in the world."

Gai Nie said softly, his expression was still indifferent, without the slightest wave, giving people a kind of majestic spirit that the mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Not to mention this demeanor, the appearance alone is very convincing.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but took a deep breath to calm down his agitated emotions. He is currently in need of such a great talent, but he never thought that the other party would come to his door like this.

"Brother Wang, how are you?"

Chang'an Jun Chengxue walked up to Ying Zheng with a teacup in his hand, and his smile became even stronger. It had been a long time since he had seen this expression on Ying Zheng's face. Since he became the king, the expression on his face has become more and more Less, now that he can see the surprised expression of the other party, it is not in vain for him to recommend Gai Nie to the other party.

"Very good!"

Ying Zheng's eyes were bright, and he said in a deep voice.

It's just that everyone has overlooked a question, that is, what major did Ge Nie graduate from.

Combined vertical or horizontal.

(End of this chapter)