Qin Shi Mingyue: Depend on each other

Woke up.The Taoists said that they should go back to Paili first, and then go to the capital of looking at the sea in the east, and the Confucianists explained to me that they should go back as soon as possible, so as not to be discovered by the Qin army that the Confucianists secretly helped the Mohist out of danger.

"Can you tell me where is the capital of Wanghai that we are going to?" I asked Zhang Liang while sitting in the carriage.

This is the advantage of not being able to ride a horse. Confucian disciples sometimes don’t do anything wrong with etiquette, and sometimes they don’t know each other. Naturally, they can’t ride a horse with a woman, so I was “entertained” and sat comfortably in the carriage. .

"Sanghai."

"So that's where it is." I said to myself.I have never been to the Songhai Development Zone, but it is relatively close to Hangzhou, and I have always wanted to go to the south. I don’t know what Songhai was like thousands of years ago. "But you seem to be heading northeast."

"That's right, it's there." Zhang Liang still answered unhurriedly.

"Isn't Songhai supposed to go southeast?" I asked.

At this moment, a Confucian disciple interrupted: "You remember wrongly, if you want to go to Songhai, you should go northeast."

Yeah?Why don't I feel that?

"Zimu is right. Also, I think there is something Miss Ling might be interested in." Zhang Liang said.

"where?"

"A mirage." After Zhang Liang finished speaking, he drove his horse forward.

Mirage? !Are you kidding me, isn't that a scene that often appears in Penglai, Shandong?Could there be one in Songhai Development Zone? ?I couldn't help but say to myself: "It's true..."

Zimu went on to say, "Miss, have you heard of it?"

Not only have I heard of it, I remember that I once went to Penglai to see the legendary mirage~ In fact, there is nothing unusual, it is just a phenomenon of light.

"Some people say that it is the fairy mountain where the immortals live." Zimu said seriously.

"Yes, yes." I knew that the ancients believed in these things very much, so I couldn't say anything.They can think what they like.

"Fairies and fairies still live on the fairy mountain, and those who arrive there..."

Come on, Zimu, you don’t look like a Confucian disciple, you might as well change your religion. The ancient people were so superstitious.But don't put these thoughts in my head, will you?

"Zimu... I'm a little..." Tired, can you let me be quiet for a while?But I was interrupted by him before I finished speaking.

"And more, I heard..." It seemed that Zimu was really interested in the legend of Xianshan, and the corners of his mouth twitched. .

Fortunately, Zhang Liang's voice came at this time: "Zimu, come to the front."

"Yes, third uncle."

Third uncle?Zhang Liang's seniority is so high that he became a master uncle at a young age.I couldn't help thinking in my heart, but thanks to him, otherwise Zimu would have killed me.

I let out a long sigh of relief, and fell into the carriage, not knowing when this section of the road would end.And... I have some doubts whether the place I want to go is "Songhai Development Zone", maybe Penglai.Could it be that Penglai was called Songhai in ancient times?

It doesn't matter, in short, wherever you go, that's where you are.

"Spy bird?" I looked at the blue bird that suddenly broke into the carriage, and couldn't help being a little surprised.The bird didn't pay attention to me, it just bounced around in the car on its own.Now seeing these birds, on the contrary, is very happy.

I looked at the dirt road outside through the window. This kind of natural and peaceful feeling is not felt in modern times.Maybe I will stay here forever, but it would be nice to stay here forever.

Although it seems that there is a possibility of death at any time in this troubled world, it is quite interesting, and after all, I have met a lot of people here. If we separate, it will be a little uncomfortable.The most important thing is, at least I know that there is still a possibility for me to meet him.

Qin Shi §51

"This is Songhai? What a bustling city." I couldn't help admiring.This is not a compliment, Songhai is indeed extremely prosperous.Or maybe it's because I spent too long in remote places like Ghost Valley or the Mohist Trick City, and Sanghai is more prosperous in comparison.

"It's better to take Miss Ling to Youjian Inn first, then Zifang and Confucian disciples go to Xiaoshengxian Village." Zhang Liang said to me.

There is an inn, Xiaoshengxianzhuang, which seems to be a good place.You can also take a look around.

"What's an inn?" I asked.After all, that's where I'm going. Anyway, I need to know what to do there.

Looking around, Zhang Liang seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to say it here, and said, "We will know when the time comes."

"Oh~"

Not long after, our carriage stopped. I jumped out of the carriage and read the plaque with my chin in my hand: "You~jian~客~店~ This name is quite special."

"Go in." Zhang Liang said, "Shopkeeper, a nobleman is here."

But I saw a man with a big belly came down from the second floor, smiling all over his face: "It turns out that Mr. Zhang Zifang of Confucianism is really a distinguished guest." It must be good to eat.

"Shopkeeper, we are here to order some important goods." Zhang Liang was still smiling.

The shopkeeper seemed to understand something, and hurriedly said to the helper in the shop: "Close the door quickly, the honored guest is here, how can you neglect it?"

"Yes." Several people quickly closed the door of the inn.Just how does it make me feel like I'm doing a bad deal?

After the door was closed, the shopkeeper's expression suddenly became serious, and he asked, "How are the Mohist disciples in the organ city? Where's the giant?"

It turned out that he also knew about this rescue operation of the Mohist family. I am afraid that Ying Zheng would not have thought that these people were secretly planning a strategy that was not good for his empire under his nose.

"Everyone is safe and sound, but before we arrived at the organ city, the Duanmu leader of the Mo family had already..."

"Already? What's the matter?" The shopkeeper suddenly became nervous.After all, Duanmu Rong is one of the leaders of the Mohist family, so her death will naturally have a great impact on the Mohist family.

Zhang Liang paused for a while, then said softly, "Dead."

"What?! How is it possible..." The shopkeeper seemed unable to accept the news for a while, opening his mouth in a big "O" shape, "Miss Duanmu's medical skills are the best in the world, how could she... die? Impossible ..."

"She can save the world, but she can't save herself." I repeated what Limo had said to me.When Limo said this to me at the beginning, I didn't have much emotion, but now, after experiencing these things, it seems so sad when these words are applied to Duanmu Rong.

"Who is this……?"

Zhang Liang said: "This is the new leader of your Mo family: Ling Youzai."

"The new commander?" Pao Ding stared at me for a while, "It seems that he is not too old."

Being young proves that I am young and promising, okay...

"Miss Ling, this is the shopkeeper Pao Ding Pao."

"Hi shopkeeper~" "En."

Zhang Liang continued: "This is the secret stronghold of the Mohists, and many Mohist disciples live here."

It turned out to be like this. It seems that Ying Zheng only attacked the Mohist organ city, but he didn't find it here. The more dangerous the place, the safer the place. This sentence is also true.

But seeing Zhang Liang put something into Pao Ding's hand, he murmured a few words in his ear, saying: "Miss Ling waits here for the people from the Mo family to come, and the ovary will go first." What can't you say to me~

"Hey~ wait." I hurriedly called him to stop.

"Anything else?"

"Didn't you mention Little Sage's Village? What kind of place is there?" Maybe that little Sage's Village is much more fun than Youjian Inn.Facing Pao Ding here, it would be better to stay with some handsome people.

"That's where Confucian disciples stay. Miss Ling is a member of the Mohist family, so it's better not to go." Exclusive, he is definitely xenophobic!

Qin Shi §52

"Didn't you mention Little Sage's Village? What kind of place is there?" Maybe that little Sage's Village is much more fun than Youjian Inn.

"That's where Confucian disciples stay. Miss Ling is a member of the Mohist family, so it's better not to go." Exclusive, he is definitely xenophobic!

"Just take a look." "No." "Just take a look~" "No."

Zhang Liang wouldn't say anything else except that he couldn't do it, anyway, it wasn't a place where he had to go anyway, so it's fine if he doesn't let him go, he's stingy.Then I'll just wait here for the people from the Mo family to come.

After watching Zhang Liang and those Confucian disciples leave, I turned around, only to see Pao Ding staring at me intently, like... a pervert! ==

"What are you doing?" I asked.He had his hands on his waist and his eyes were wide open. The way he looked at that time could really scare people.

"I was wondering what kind of abilities you have. The giant actually asked you to be the leader. I've never heard of you before." Pao Ding approached me even more.

I hurriedly staggered back a few steps: "You have to ask Master Juzi about this." How do I know what Juzi thinks? A few days ago, Juzi suspected that I was a spy sent by Quicksand.

At this time, I saw a slender figure behind Pao Ding, and said casually, "This is it?"

Pao Ding followed my gaze and explained to me with a smile: "Oh, he's Shi Lan, and he's my buddy here."

"Oh, then he is also from the Mo family... um..." I was about to continue asking, but a rough hand covered my mouth.

Cook Ding smiled at Shi Lan: "Hurry up and send the food to Mr. Zhao in the east of the city, otherwise he will be in a hurry."