Qin Dynasty Novelist

Hearing this, Wen Xinhou Lu Buwei's expression changed slightly again, and once again he looked deeply at the words of the purple-clothed boy in front of him, and secretly praised in his heart, he really deserves to be the grandson of Gan Mao, which is very strange.

"Ruzi can make Zhang Qing walk, and when things are done, they should be subjugated by the throne!"

Lu Buwei got up from his seat, his eyes twinkling, and he bowed his hands to Gan Luo in front of him. This kind of hero will be a great help for him in a few years.

The color changed one after another, but Gan Luo didn’t care, and he bowed his hands in return. Immediately, he happily stepped out of the Wenxin Mansion, not far from Xicheng, entered Zhang Tang’s mansion, informed the servants, and sat down in the hall. Follow. .

Zhang Tang, who was in the inner house, had a visitor from the hall. He thought he was a famous visitor from the Wenxin Mansion, but he never thought he was a young man. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. enter.

"It is often heard that there are [-] disciples in Xiangbang's mansion, which is not inferior to the former Lord Wei Xinling. Now, looking at it, there is no one in the Xiangbang's mansion, and you have been sent to act as a lobbyist. Why do you see shame?"

Zhang Tang's words were rude, he sat up straight, took the tea from the table, took a sip, and came out clear, leaving the purple-clothed boy not far away, and his heart became more and more impatient.

"Specially for hanging your lord!"

At this point, Gan Luo was not annoyed, he put down the exquisite white jade cup, got up from his seat, stepped forward, and bowed his hands carefully, then smiled slightly, and his face was even calm.

"What is there to hang?"

Looking at the other party's appearance and his expression, Zhang Tang couldn't help but squinted his eyes slightly. When he opened his mouth, he was talking about his own mourning. Maybe he wanted to intimidate himself.

"The power of your lord, how is it that you compare yourself to Wu Anjun?"

Ziyi Ganluo finished the ceremony and stood quietly in the hall. Although he was not young, he was very intelligent. The bright light in his eyes flickered.

"The king of Wu'an defeated the strong Chu in the south, and the Yanzhao in the north, defeated the attack, broke the city and fell into the city.

Speaking of Wu'an Jun Baiqi, Zhang Tang's expression was startled, and then his body could not help but straighten up. For this God-like existence of the Great Qin army, the battle must be won, the attack must be taken, and the wars of his life are feared by other countries, and he is called by other countries———— Human slaughter is evident.

Although he has some merits, he is far inferior to Wu'an Jun Baiqi. Zhang Tang is still self-aware of this, but when he talks about his own affairs, what does it mean when Wu An Jun is involved?

"However, it should be used for Qin. Which one should be used according to Wenxin?"

The young Gan Luo did not extend the topic of Lord Wu'an, his words were tactful, and he fell on Fan Ju, the former Xiangbang of Daqin, looking at Zhang Tang, who had a puzzled expression in front of him, and asked again.

"The waiting time is not as good as the special of Wenxin waiting!"

In the years of the former king of Zhaoxiang, when Fan Ju entered Qin and expelled the foreign relatives of Chu headed by the Empress Dowager Xuan, there was a strategy for governing the country.

Although Marquis Wenxin was born in a businessman, he helped the late King Zhuang Xiang to ascend to the throne, and he helped King Jin to ascend to the throne.

"Do you know that the authority of Wenxinhou is more important than that of Yinghou?"

Hearing this, the young Gan Luo smiled again, and stepped forward again.

"Why don't you know?"

Zhang Tang was a little angry. He was questioned by a child, but he never involved himself. Could it be true that Wen Xinhou sent him to humiliate him today? Although Wen Xinhou was powerful, even a child dared to humiliate him. body?

"It's true, in the past, Lord Ying wanted to have Lord Wu'an attack Zhao, but Lord Wu'an refused to do so, and Lord Yinghou became angry, and Lord Wu'an left Xianyang and died in Du You, now Hou Wenxin invites Lord Xiangyan, but Lord does not Yes!"

"The reason why this Lord of Wu'an is not allowed to be in the office of the Marquis, is it that Marquis Wenxin can tolerate you? The time of your death is not far away!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, the entire large and spacious hall was silent. Zhang Tang, who had been sitting quietly on the top of the head, was constantly changing. After a few breaths, the color of horror was revealed.

Immediately, he looked at the purple-clothed boy in front of him again, who was now looking at him with a smile, his heart trembled, and it was not impossible for him to wait for Lu Buwei with a letter.

"Ruzi teach me!"

Not long after, he got up from his seat, and the young Gan Luo, who was also close to him, bowed his hands in a salute, with a look of shame on his face. It was because Gan Luo wanted to pack his bags and leave the country of Yan in a few days.

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"Auspicious days come to Chenliang, Mu Jiangyu comes to the emperor. The long sword comes to the jade, and the bells sings to the forest. The Yao feast comes to the jade, and the scorpion will hold the Qiongfang. The dish is steamed and the orchid is borrowed. pulp."

"Yang and swaying the drums, slowing down the festivals and singing. Chen Yuse was arrogant, Lingyan was beautiful, and the hall was full of beauty. The five tones were mixed, and Jun Xinxin was happy."

At the same time, just as Gan Luo, the purple-clothed young man in Hou Wenxin, succeeded, in the area where the Yin-Yang Family of Xianyang Palace was located, above the vast and magnificent hall, a long and long-spanning voice swirled.

The voice is mixed with a wordless charm, and the lingering sound is endless, rippling quietly in the hall, and there are sparse figures in it. The only survivors are the yin and yang family Dongjun, the yin and yang family Moon God, the yin and yang family Yunzhongjun, and the yin and yang family Xiangjun.

At this moment, the four people in the hall were lined up on one side, with profound light flashing all over their bodies. Dongjun was at the forefront. Hearing the first simple and charming words, he bowed and bowed, followed by others.

"Your Excellency Donghuang!"

"Your Excellency Donghuang!"

"..."

The expressions of the four of them were calm, the profound light in their eyes was dazzling, and they were dressed in full costumes, and their eyes were gathered in the ups and downs of a wordless fantasy, and there was already a tall figure standing on it.

Dressed in a purple-black robe, there is mystery in the noble, and there is a wonderful power blessing, which cannot be seen by outsiders.

There are two yin and yang pendants with looming golden rays of light in front of them, with mysterious texture imprints on them, Tai Chi phantoms flickering, carrying the ancient golden totem image, high up to the sky, eyes insight into the universe, overlooking everything in the world.

"The sky moves, the emptiness is swaying, the soul of the star comes out, and the star protects the body!"

"Star Soul, finally appeared!"

"Dongjun, do you know where it is?"

The words of pre-illusion came out early, the secrets of heaven were stunned, the stars were spinning, the rays of light entered the Qin Palace, and all mysteries rose in the heart.

Dong Huangtai, who was standing still at the top, pondered for a moment, then spoke softly, turned his head slightly, and looked down at the front of Dongjun.The whole body moved with dark golden light, and upon hearing the words of His Excellency the East Emperor, he moved the seal with both hands, his beautiful eyes penetrated the void, and all kinds of stars appeared.

"Daxian, it is in Xianyang, the stars are bright, and the national movement is hidden!"

After a few breaths, the yin and yang seals of the Dao Dao dissipated, the vision was unified, the noble dark golden dress was put on, the holy and white shoulders were bare, the luster of the hair was on and off, the hairpin was moving, the peerless posture swayed, and in the depths of the bright eyes, a A star flashing purple auspicious light is extremely bright.