Emperor Qin

The temperature in winter is the best preservative. At this time, the sea fish does not need to be dried in the sun, and it is naturally chilled, so that swallows hundreds of miles away can also be eaten in winter.

Although fishermen work harder, they can get more income than usual.

When Yan Jiang was a child, he watched on TV the hermits and celebrities in costume dramas gathering by the river, toasting in the snow, and the red clay stove.

But when he was in this situation, he unconsciously moved closer to Huahua.

Da Huahua also hugged her master tightly in satisfaction, and wagged her tail contentedly.

It has stored fat for an autumn, and it can play well at this time, which can give the owner warmth.

On the opposite side, Qingli was wearing a dog-skin jacket, tasting delicious grilled fish with him in this snowy scene, sweating profusely.

This cottage by the stream has a guest room, stands in the forest, has no fences, only small bridges and flowing water. If it is modern, it is very suitable for farmhouse entertainment, but in ancient winters, it is very unsuitable for living.

"Ah Jiang, why doesn't he sweat?" Qingli, who had eaten half of it, looked up, puzzled for a while. There was a handful of dried chili peppers in the grilled fish, which made him exhilarated in this winter, but Yan Jiang's expression was flat. , as if eating ordinary food, this, is it the same as drinking alcohol, there is also a spicy amount?

"Grilled fish with only a handful of peppers is tasteless to eat," Yan Jiang said calmly, looking at the sizzling stone plate grilled with charcoal fire, "In my hometown, if a plate of grilled fish is not submerged in peppers, That is the store's buckle, after the diners taste it, they will never come to the door again."

Grilled fish with only a handful of chili peppers is not even considered slightly spicy, and you want him to eat it sweating, what do you want?

Qingli couldn't understand it, so he just buried his head in eating it. It is said that this kind of condiment has been grown in the Qin land, but when it is sold in the Yan land, it is a tribute, and ordinary people can't eat it at all, and it is impossible to waste it like Yan Jiang. up.

Yan Jiang shallowly poured a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Qing has extraordinary swordsmanship and has a good relationship with Jing Ke, why don't you seek a future in Yandi?"

"You can't be restrained," Qingli said leisurely, "Brotherhood, friendship, and hatred between family and country, these things in life are inseparable, and love and hatred are difficult to understand. It's better to be at ease alone."

Yan Jiang smiled slightly: "Then, why not return to Qin with me, where there are many spices and sauces, as good as Yanzhao, why not give it a try?"

"In the state of Qin, how can I wait for a ranger to stand it?" Qingli said regretfully, "Our ranger puts love first, killing people because of promises, and killing people because of love are common things. Qin Guo is like this, I am afraid that he will be punished by beheading."

Yan Jiang said leisurely: "Brother Qing thinks he's acting out of love, can you tell right from wrong?"

How proud are you to kill someone for someone else's promise and invitation?

"Right or wrong, it all depends on my heart," Qingli sighed, and then said slowly, "I was originally Chu Mo, and I wanted to make the Mo family better and went to see Qi Mo. After the Mo family suffered a catastrophe, Xianglimo entered Qin , to help the tyranny of Qin; while Qi Mo and others are bragging about reasoning in the Jixia Academy, only we and Chu Mo are still practicing the way of chivalry in other countries, but they cannot be reused by the king, and can only sneak into the people to help the weak and save people in danger."

As he spoke, he mentioned that he was helping the weak and bullied, beheading the powerful, and had to travel and avoid in various countries.

In the battle of Yangcheng of the Mo family, hundreds of direct disciples died in battle, and the inheritance from various places was divided into three factions. Xiangli Mo returned to Qin and became Qin Mo, the master of invention and manufacture; Almost all rangers are related to them, and now the reputation of the Mohists who love Feigong is almost entirely maintained by them, Chu Mo.

Yan Jiang smiled confidently: "Your Excellency is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Qingli asked in a low voice.

"The so-called acting with your heart and being a chivalrous man is nothing more than relying on your outstanding swordsmanship to bully the weak with the strong." Yan Jiang smiled softly, "Let's not talk about it, you listen to people's words and kill people at will, but once Have you heard the defense of the deceased?"

"A person who is about to die must be eloquent and try his best to evade, how can he believe it?"

"If you can't distinguish like this, the world will be cold." Yan Jiang smiled and asked, "If you were King Yanhui, would you recruit Le Yi back?"

"No way, King Yanhui listened to the slander and called back General Le Yi, making the victory of destroying Qi a failure. This is an act of foolishness!" Qingli said decisively.

At that time, Yan general Le Yi had already captured the entire Qi State, leaving only two isolated cities. After the new Yan King succeeded to the throne, he decisively recruited Le Yi back and sent the most famous general in history, Jie Qi, to take over. Shan successfully returned to the country.

"Later, King Yanhui confessed his mistakes piously and personally begged Le Yi to return to the country. Can he be regarded as a person who knows his mistakes and can correct them?"

"This..." Qingli hesitated for a moment.

It's terrible to be uneducated. After drinking a glass of wine, Yan Jiang was also a little emotional, and continued to flicker: "Also, Zou Ji is trying to strengthen Qi for the reform of the country, satirizing the king of Qi and accepting advice, but is he a good look?"

"of course."

"Zou Ji is jealous of Tian Ji and Sun Bin, and sent the two meritorious generals to exile in the state of Chu. Are you delusional?" Yan Jiang asked again.

"..." Qingli was speechless for a while.

"So right and wrong, can you say clearly in three or two sentences?" Yan Jiang smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "The current king of Yan has a small number of people, and his national policies are comparable to those of South Korea. If you touch it, you will die without a burial place, and you will implicate countless innocent people, just watch."

"Prince Dan governs the Yan Kingdom these days, recruits famous ministers and sages, and still has the appearance of a king." Qingli reluctantly argued.

"It's ridiculous what you said." Yan Jiang thought it was insulting Zhao, "If he had one-tenth of King Zhao's magnanimity, he wouldn't be like that in Qin."

By the way, it's not that there are no capable people in the country of Yan, but there are too many pig teammates, too many!

If the State of Zhao can still be saved, the State of Yan is really a pile of rubbish, and the pearl is hard to find. It is only after a while in the time of King Yan Zhao, and no matter whether you count from King Zhao down or down, you can count the jaw-dropping scenes. Operations, that number is more than the six countries combined.

King Yanzhao is the great-grandfather of Prince Dan. He is also a capable man. When he was still a son, his father, King Yan, was demented. Knowing Zizhi, it turned out that Zizhi became king for three years and made the country of Yan angry and resentful. At that time, Gong Zizhi was a hostage in Zhao State and escaped unharmed.

In the end, Qi State was not a good person, and they came here to search more ruthlessly than Zizhi. The people of Yan were angry, and asked Gong Zizhi to successfully restore the country with the help of Zhao Guo and Qin Guo. They beat Qi Jun out, and Gong Zizhi succeeded After that, it was King Yan Zhao.

He seeks talents and is extremely intelligent. After Guo Huai used an example of "buy a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold, and then someone will give a thousand-mile horse" to hint it, King Yan Zhao understood it in seconds, and immediately recognized Guo Huai as a teacher and a high-ranking official in the mansion. Waiting, talented people from all over the world have a look-Guo Huai's parallel imports can do well, and we must be able to do a wave, so they went to recommend themselves.

However, King Yan Zhao had a good vision. After promoting Le Yi, Qin Kai and other famous officials and generals, he was not in a hurry to retaliate against Qi. Sixteen prefectures were brought under the rule, and finally waited until King Qi also suffered from dementia in his later years and declared war on the six countries. King Yanzhao seized the opportunity and used the five-nation coalition forces to break into the enemy's crystal and occupy Qi. .

But Le Yi may be because he has a little bit of his own thoughts. He hasn't defeated the last two capitals of Qi State for five years.

King Yanzhao is also a good person, he immediately beat the prince up, and politely escorted Le Yi's wife and children to the state of Qi, saying that if you want to be the king of Qi, you can be the king of Qi, we are still good friends-this trick later made Liu Huangshu After I learned it, I used the same method to set up Prime Minister Zhuge and block the people's back.

Le Yi didn't dare to dare immediately, and then King Yan Zhao died suddenly, because Le Yi was succeeded by the prince who was beaten by his father...

Speaking of this, Qingli bowed his head helplessly: "Don't talk about this, drink, drink."

Yan Jiang brainwashed him and said: "You knights, you seldom use your brains when killing people, you just want to be refreshing. If Prince Dan can join forces with Qi Weichu, I will give him a high opinion, but you see that all he is looking for are knights. Do you still want to kill him?" To assassinate the King of Qin? Not to mention whether he can kill him or not, so what if he kills him? The King of Qin has only been in power for three years. In the past three years, he lost three monarchs, King Zhao, King Qin Xiaowen, and King Zhuang. ? It’s just letting the Yan Kingdom be destroyed and implicating the clan.”

"Implicate the clan?" Qingli's hand holding the wine froze slightly, and took a careful look at Yan Jiang. Seeing his contemptuous and proud appearance, he was not sure whether he really knew something.

Also, how famous the King of Qin is, no matter the success or failure of assassinating Qin, the assassin must be famous all over the world. His Qing clan has hundreds of clansmen, unlike the Qing clan of Wei State who only has Jing Ke alone. Qin threatened to hand over the members of the Qing clan?

"If the King of Qin is angry, no one in the world can ask for it." Yan Jiang said softly, "Let's not talk about it, drink."

Yan Jiang raised his glass again.

Finally, Qingli sighed softly and said: "Brother Yan, I think it's very cold, so don't drink any more, you should go back to the city first."

He wanted to be friends with Jing Ke, but he didn't want to implicate his family—although he could not recognize himself by destroying his appearance, but since he was going on an envoy, how many envoys would have incomplete appearance?

"Brother Qing won't go with me?" Yan Jiang asked with a slight smile.

Qingli sighed, "I still have something to do, so I have to go back to Qi."

Yan Jiang smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Then, let's leave now."

"Don't pass." Qingli said with a smile.

The two stood up and bowed to each other. In the next second, Qingli shouted loudly and stepped back—he didn't want to go back to Jingke anymore, but the brother's request still had to be fulfilled.

Almost at the same time, Yan Jiang's waist knife came out of its sheath and slashed down like lightning.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, hundreds of dead soldiers charged forward with weapons in their hands.

Qingli leaned back to the limit, barely avoiding the limit, and when he stabbed, he saw a handful of white ash in Yan Jiang's hand, which hurt his eyes. Immediately rolled over, quickly backed away, swung the long sword airtightly with one hand, and rubbed his eyes desperately with the other hand, trying to open them again.

Yan Jiang smiled slightly, took out the blowing arrow and put it in his mouth, and when he walked around him with the burden, he turned his head and blew.

Then he saw the man with peerless swordsmanship stretch out his hand to block it. Then, he first covered the small wound on his arm, and then clucked twice, and covered his chest with all his strength.

Yan Jiang didn't look back at him at all, because the dead soldiers around him were already approaching him quickly.

With a soft snort, he drew his bow and fired the arrow. Seeing this, the dead man on the other side immediately rushed towards him.

He couldn't be delayed by them, his strength alone was limited: "Hua Hua!"

The big tiger next to him roared suddenly, its huge body swooped forward, and over a distance of several meters, it smashed the breastbone of the soldier opposite with one palm, jumped on the spot, and bit another man's neck suddenly, and the huge inertia crushed the soldier next to him. Flying with one person, a huge gap was exposed in the encirclement.

Yan Jiang, on the other hand, ignored the long sword of the dead man on the opposite side, and turned sideways at the moment when the soldiers were close to each other, letting it brush against his chest in a fraction of a second.

And in this short period of time, he had already come to the edge of the jungle and walked quickly into the forest.

The dead man behind him chased in without hesitation.

When Yan Jiang turned his head and saw it, he couldn't help but chuckled, but the dead soldiers around him turned a deaf ear to it, thinking it was his dying fear.

……

In the middle of the night, when the owl in the room woke up, it didn't see A Jiang's figure, so it flew out.

Qingli fell stiffly outside the room, You Zi opened his eyes, as if he didn't believe this would be his end.

The owl silently hugged itself tightly. Ajiang originally found the poisonous arrow wood from India and wanted to prepare it for Tiers, but Tiers didn't chase after him, so he kept it with him.

There are still a few corpses around, two of which were bitten by Huahu. Looking at the order of the corpses, did they enter the forest?

The owl was a little anxious, and he flew quickly and silently into the jungle to find him.

But before flying a few meters, A Jiang was seen sitting on Huahua's body exhaustedly, walking out of the forest.

"Your Majesty is awake?" Seeing His Majesty rushing over quickly, Yan Jiang reached out to let it rest on his arm, rubbed it for a while, and then smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay."

On the Silk Road, this kind of thing can be regarded as daily life.

His Majesty helped A Jiang pick up the somewhat empty quiver and bow with a solemn expression, and took the initiative to open the door for him.

Huahua expertly dragged the corpses around the door into the woods, rolled them in the snow a few times, shook off the blood and dead leaves, and then went into the house to rest.

Yan Jiang raised the brazier, first applied flowers to Huahua's wounds, then re-bandaged his own wounds, repaired the recovered arrows one by one, counted the remaining fine lime and poisonous arrow wood, and then looked at the wounds in the room. Medicine bag, nodded in satisfaction, hugged Huahua and fell asleep.

His Majesty stood beside him with a gloomy expression.

"It's just that Yandan didn't want me to leave and just killed some people." Yan Jiang opened his eyes, kissed it comfortingly, with a threatening coldness in his eyes, and said softly, "You should watch the night first and wait for two days to rest. Go do something big."