Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The shortcoming of Shang Yang's death lies in the essence of Legalism, not its system! "

Wang Xuebin raised his head and sighed:

"Follow the law and kill yourself? How many legalists died well? How could it be Shang Yang's fault alone?"

Wang Xuebin looked at Ji Yanran who couldn't believe it, and didn't continue.

His remarks are absolutely deafening in this era.

Analyzing problems from the perspective of class is a method only available after 2000. At this time, it can be the first of its kind.

After learning this method, you can see many problems clearly and understand many thought-provoking remarks.

What Wang Xuebin is teaching now is not knowledge, but wisdom!

Ji Yanran didn't know whether she understood it or not, anyway, she felt rather sad.

Wang Xuebin did not step forward to care, but left quietly.

Seeing the gentleman leaving, the three daughters of Shanrou also quietly followed.

In the study room, there was only a shadow of a beautiful woman, sitting there alone, cold and lonely.

Ji Yanran sat alone in the study, not noticing the departure of everyone, thinking about everything about herself and Wang Xuebin.

Since when did she start admiring this man?

Is it because he is calm and generous, without pretentious style?

Or his chic and agile yet powerful swordsmanship?

Or is it because he denounced Fang Qiu at the political discussion conference, overwhelmed a hundred schools of thought, and came out on top?

Maybe both, or maybe not, just because of looking at him more.

Ji Yanran regained her composure, looked at the empty study room, and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"The Yue girl is passionate? So what?"

After speaking, he got up slowly, walked back to his room, looked at the bronze mirror, took off his clothes silently, looked at himself in the mirror, and remained silent.

In the courtyard, the dark clouds covered the bright moon, and the night was quiet and peaceful, with infinite tranquility.

......

In the Palace of the King of Qin, Zhaoxiang King Yingji sat there quietly with his eyes closed, wearing a black crown.

"My lord, the jade scorpion has been prepared, and the auspicious time has come to set off!"

Hearing the servants shouting outside, King Qin opened his eyes, got up and walked out calmly.

Today, he is going to take a big gamble.

The bet is on the fate of Qin.

If it succeeds, the time for the unification of the world will be advanced by ten years.

If it fails, Qin may be destroyed.

As the king of a country, he had to gamble for the sake of Qin Guozuo.

Only by being in the game can he fight for a little initiative.

As an old Qin person, he would not entrust his national security on the other party's kindness, and had no other choice!

In the hotel, Wang Xuebin was also dressed in a full suit, with a white lining and a black robe on the outside. The robe was embroidered with pictures of mountains, rivers and society.

There is a cloud bed in the middle of the courtyard, on which Wang Xuebin sits cross-legged, with a sword across his legs.

It is an epee made by Wang Xuebin by combining Qingfeng, Xuantie, and advanced technology.

On the body of the sword, mountains, rivers, plants and trees are engraved on one side, and the sun, moon and stars are engraved on the other.

This sword is heavy and has no front. It uses a leather sheath, and inside the leather sheath is recorded the military, government and people's livelihood of various countries in Qin seal script.

Two simplified Chinese characters were engraved on the hilt of the sword, Xuanyuan!

He prepared this in advance. As for whether to keep it for himself or give it to the King of Qin, it depends on whether the King of Qin agrees or not.

If it doesn't fit your eyes, then leave it to Qin Shihuang, and it's not in vain for him to come!

Since the legalist reform, the Qin State has lost those cumbersome etiquette systems, and all advocate simplicity from top to bottom, and the king is no exception.

King Qin didn't have any ceremonial guards when he went out, only a team of swordsmen accompanied him to protect King Qin's safety.

When the party came to the hotel, the king of Qin stopped the servant who wanted to call the door, stepped forward, and knocked on the door of fate.

Boom!Boom! !

"Who is coming?"

King Qin heard the young man's vicissitudes, and said loudly:

"Qin State, Yingji, come to pay a visit!"

In the courtyard, Wang Xuebin stared at the closed gate with his eyes narrowed, and returned in a deep voice:

"It turned out to be the king of Qin, please!"

King Qin did not hesitate when he heard the words, walked into the courtyard, looked at the young people seated in the center of the courtyard, and did not dare to relax at all.

King Qin's face was solemn and solemn, and his emotions did not leak out at all. Seeing this, Wang Xuebin did not sit cross-legged, stood up and saluted, and said with a smile:

"I don't know why the king of Qin came here!"

King Qin fixed his eyes on Wang Xuebin, and a smile appeared on his old face.

"Haha! Ying Ji's trip is especially for Mr.!"

Wang Xuebin's expression remained unchanged, and he asked with a light smile:

"For me?"

King Qin nodded and said with certainty:

"Exactly!"

Wang Xuebin held the sword in his left hand, took a step forward, and shook his head looking at a group of fearful swordsmen.

King Qin smiled slightly, waved away all the swordsmen, cupped his hands and said:

"The widow wants to invite Mr. to go to the palace to have a talk, why not ask Mr.?"

Wang Xuebin looked at King Qin who was half a head taller than himself, nodded, and said happily:

"I have traveled around the countries, and I have never been to a palace. This time I finally have the opportunity to feast my eyes!"

King Qin laughed loudly when he heard this:

"Hahahaha, the Six Kingdoms of Shandong are really stupid people, this is why I have the honor to meet Mr. Sir, please!"

Wang Xuebin also smiled when he heard the words, shook his head and said nothing, looked back at the empty courtyard, and left with Qin Wang.

In the middle of the courtyard, an invisible mirror hangs there, reflecting everything in the courtyard.

Shan Rou and the others looked at Wang Xuebin who was leaving, and remained silent.

This time, they were still placed in the mirror world by Wang Xuebin to prevent accidents.

"Sister, do you think your husband will be in danger this time?"

Shanrou stared at Wang Xuebin's back, shook her head, and said softly:

"Lang Jun is such a character, naturally there will be no danger!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shan Lan who was asking the question, and said lightly:

"Lang Jun's biggest weakness is us waiting. If it weren't for our dragging down, how could Lang Jun run around like this?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes to the mirror again and murmured:

"We are the biggest burden for you, if you don't have us, where will you go in the world?"

Love always makes people feel inferior, men are like this, women are like this, Ji Yanran is like this, so why not Shanrou?

Chapter 177 Qin King Wins Ji! !

The Palace of the King of Qin was built in the era of Duke Xiao. At the beginning, Shang Yang moved his capital to Xianyang in order to curb the influence of nobles on the politics of Qin.

The palace was built in a very simple and elegant manner, without any carved beams and paintings, only momentum and iron blood.

Qin Wang Palace, only Qin Wang and Wang Xuebin walked in the huge palace courtyard, enjoying the majestic and majestic scenery.

"What do you think of my palace, sir?"

Qin Wang walked slowly, looked at Wang Xuebin with a smile on his face, and asked meaningfully.

Wang Xuebin looked at it casually, and when he heard King Qin's question, he answered casually:

"The palace? It's okay!"

King Qin frowned when he heard the words, then slowed down, tilted his head and asked:

"What? Have you ever seen a bigger and more majestic palace than the Qin Palace?"

Wang Xuebin turned his head to look at King Qin whose brows were wrinkled, shook his head and said with a smile:

"No way, in my eyes, Qin Palace is definitely one of the best!"

King Qin frowned and asked:

"Then why do you say it's okay?"

Regardless of his image, Wang Xuebin stretched his waist, moved his neck, and said:

"Tsk, hiss~ How should I say it?"

Wang Xuebin gestured while talking.

"Here, it's all good, but it's a little less energetic!"

"What vitality?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin hung the sword behind his back, drew a rectangle with both hands, expanded the entire palace, shook his head and sighed:

"Root!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at King Qin and said:

"What is the king's purpose?"

Qin Wang's face changed slightly, and then he showed a smile:

"Sir, why don't you take a guess?"

Hearing King Qin's words, Wang Xuebin glanced at him, smiled, turned around and spread his hands, embraced Chaoyang and said lightly:

"Unification? Right?"

King Qin's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he asked with a smile:

"Why do you think so, sir?"

Wang Xuebin squinted his eyes, looked at Chaoyang and said:

"King Xiaowen used the law of Shang Yang to strengthen the country and army, and King Huiwen used Zhang Yi's strategy to break the alliance of the six countries, encroaching horizontally and horizontally, and moved the nine tripods to Qin.

When it came to Dawang, Yique, Faqi, Yanying, Huayang, and later Changping, every battle was fought on the pain points of the countries and weakened the six countries. This should be preparing for unification.. .”

Said, Wang Xuebin turned his head, looked at King Qin and asked:

"I don't know if it's true or not?"

The King of Qin raised his brows, and there was nothing strange about it. Instead, he bowed his hands and said respectfully:

"What Mr. said is true. I hope that Mr. will help me to rule the world!"

Wang Xuebin did not evade, looked at King Qin, and said lightly:

"What if I refuse?"

King Qin looked up at Wang Xuebin upon hearing this, and replied seriously:

"If the husband refuses, I will not let the husband leave Xianyang!"

As King Qin said, he raised his right hand.

In just an instant, countless troops gathered in the palace, each holding a Qin crossbow, facing Wang Xuebin and King Qin.