emperor of a dynasty

At the time of the winter moon, Yan Wuwei and his party finally arrived at the border of Chu State. They walked smoothly along the way. When they arrived at the post station on the border of Chu State, they handed over the customs clearance documents. After getting a reply, they set off for the capital of Chu State again. Yanling, Yanling is not far from the border of Chu State, and it would only take about ten days if the footsteps are fast. Yan Wuwei is not in a hurry. He took Mu Congcong for a walk along the way. It really seems to be for fun. Yan Wuwei is not in a hurry It is true, but some people are anxious.

At midnight that day, when Yan Wuwei was still asleep, someone knocked on the porter, "Miss, we have a visitor."

After being woken up from sleep, Yan Wuwei still had a good-tempered appearance. Soon she stood up and turned on the lamp, then put on her coat, and asked Fang Hua outside, "Which guest?"

"The customer said that he is an old friend of the young lady."

old friend?Yan Wuwei changed his mind, got the idea, and ordered, "I'll come right away."

Fang Hua responded, and waited outside the door for a while. After a while, Yan Wuwei, who was already dressed, opened the door and came out, "Where are the guests?"

"Miss Hui: The guest is upstairs in the private room."

"Lead the way."

"Hi."

When they reached the private room upstairs, Yan Wei knocked on the door impolitely, "I'm in the Capital of King Qin, Yan Wuwei."

There was a rush of footsteps in the room, and with a "squeak", the door of the private room was pulled open, "Miss Yan."

The person who came was a man in his thirties. He was handsome, with a trace of righteousness between his brows. "Long time no see."

When Yan Wuwei saw the visitor, he just smiled lightly, as if he was certain that the visitor would be this person, "Long time no see, Mr. Wang."

"Hey, don't dare, how can I be a 'Mr.' in front of Miss Yan?"

Yan Wuwei smiled lightly and remained silent.

The man smiled again, "Miss Yan, please come inside."

"Please."

After entering the house, the man immediately closed the door, turned to Yan Wuwei and said, "I have prepared drinks for Miss Yan, please sit down."

Yan Wuwei didn't refuse. He walked straight to the table and Shi Shiran sat down. The food was indeed prepared on the table, and it was still steaming. Picking up the wine glass, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the man who closed the door and walked over happened to see this scene, and asked, "How does it taste?"

"The sorghum from the Qin State - it's pretty good."

The man smiled and said, "I entrusted a businessman I know to bring it back from Qin State."

"If Mr. Wang likes it, Wuwei will bring some jars of good wine for Mr. Wang when he comes back to Chu?"

"Hahahaha, okay," the man laughed a few times at first, and then sighed as if remembering something, "I have been away from Qin for many years, and I really miss the sorghum wine in Qianzhou, Qin."

Yan Wuwei said softly, "If Mr. is homesick, you can go back with Wuwei this time."

"Go back?" The man shook his head and said, "I can't go back, I can't go back... Qin is in danger, it is in danger!"

Yan Wuwei smiled, "Why did you say that, sir?"

"May I ask Miss Yan—Qin Guo, how is your appetite recently?"

"Huh?" Yan Wuwei hooked the corners of his mouth, puzzled and asked, "What do you mean, Mister?"

"Swallowed Bashu, surrendered to Lu, and now consumes Lai...how is your appetite?"

"It's good." Yan Wuwei raised his chopsticks to eat a mouthful of bamboo shoots, and said, "Sir, are you dissatisfied?"

"I dare not, but I am an old friend of Yan Xiang. Since I am an old friend, I have a few words to say to Yan Xiang."

Yan Wuwei chewed the bamboo shoots carefully, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he took another sip of wine before he swallowed it, "Well, good bamboo shoots, good wine and good cooking skills."

"What does Prime Minister Yan think?"

Yan Wuwei asked back, "What do you think, sir?"

The man was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Yan Wuwei to have such an unhurried attitude, he was at a loss for a while, and couldn't help but said anxiously, "Isn't Prime Minister Yan afraid that all nations will punish him?!"

"Punish it? Who is it? Is it Yan Wuwei or who?"

"Qin State—"

"Oh..." Yan Wuwei gently wiped his mouth with his juan hand, and said again, "Sir, you have been in Qin for ten years, don't you know that my country of Qin has been established for a hundred years, not because of the wealth of the country, but because of the strength of Qin in my hands?" A sword? I am the sharp soldier of the Great Qin, and the kingdoms of the world—who dares to compete with it?!"

"If one country doesn't dare, what about the seven countries? What about the ten countries? What about the twenty countries? Isn't Prime Minister afraid?" the man said aggressively.

"If I'm afraid, why would I enter Chu alone?"

"If you are not afraid, why did Crown Prince Qin follow?"

Yan Wuwei smiled softly, "Sir, do you want to touch me, Prince Qin?"

The man shook his head, "I just want to say a few words to Yan Xiang."

"Oh?"

"Master Yan, do you know what my king is planning now?"

"The king of Chu is not my king, and he did not sleep with Yan. How could Yan know what he was planning?"

The man was startled, as if he didn't realize that... that Meng Lang's words came from the weak woman in front of him. He paused for a long time before he said helplessly, "Miss Yan... you are so..."

"how?"

Yan Wuwei's indifferent appearance reminded the man of the past many years ago. At that time, he was a traveling scholar, working as a teacher in a village next to Qianzhou County, earning not much. At that time, Qianzhou was still the territory of the current King Qin, and he managed the bitter cold place in an orderly manner when he was a teenager. At that time, King Qin was just a princess, and sometimes the weather was fine. Taking his entourage out of the city to play, that's how he got to know Yan Wuwei.

At that time, Yan Wuwei was not good enough, and he talked with him for a whole day, but the reason was that when he passed by the small village where he taught, he saw some little girls hiding on the wall and listening to him.

"Mister, why don't these children come to the classroom to listen to the books?" Yan Wuwei, who was still a little immature at that time, knocked on the door of his study indifferently and asked.

He was slightly taken aback, and then explained, "This girl, what I'm talking about...is a sage book."

"Oh? So what?" The woman who was not as tall as his shoulders smiled coldly after hearing what he said, and then raised her chin slightly, her immature face hadn't hidden the look of contempt as it is now, "Mr. Don’t you know that men and women can go to the same school in Qianzhou? Or is it because the master thinks that the sage books you talked about—the daughter’s family can’t listen to it?”

Although Yan Wuwei was young at that time, he was already shining sharply, and what he said was well-founded, making it impossible to refute, but Wang Zhixue at that time was full of arrogance, and he had been studying abroad for many years. He is a scholar, so he smiled slightly after hearing Yan Wuwei's question, put down the book in his hand, stepped forward and took two steps towards Yan Wuwei, and saluted, "This girl, if what I said just now is offensive Please forgive me, but what I said is just a reason that everyone in the world agrees to, so why bother, girl?"

"Careful?" Yan Wuwei smiled lightly as if he had heard some joke, "Sir, do you think I, Yan Wuwei, are the ones who are fussy today?"

Wang Zhixue said nothing.

Seeing this, Yan Wuwei sneered, "As a teacher, you have to set an example for the students in what you say and do. If these girls don't pay the tuition fees or can't pay the tuition fees and come to eavesdrop on the teacher's lectures, then naturally Is it theirs, but I asked just now, it’s not that they don’t pay the tuition fees, but that the husband refuses to accept them, and the reason is that they are women—ridiculous! Let’s talk about what the husband said just now. It is the reason that the world agrees with, so well, today I will discuss the scriptures with you, but I would like to ask you, I am also the world, when did you get my approval for what you said?"

Wang Zhixue has lived for more than [-] years, and this is the first time he has met such an eloquent person. He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, "I, I..."

"Sir, you are speechless? Huh? Didn't you say that you are talking about the book of sages? Then Wuwei wants to know if that book has ever told you what education is without discrimination? It took the princess nearly five years That’s why the women in Qianzhou can sit in the school to listen to sermons and dispel doubts like men, but the husband has only been here for half a year, and he is so ambiguous—isn’t it shameful?” Facing the girl’s questioning, Wang Zhixuezhi He hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't tell why. He has studied Zhihu for nearly [-] years, and his friends and classmates are all men. After the state, there will be a ridiculous thing about "men and women read together". How can they bear it when they are proud of reading saints' books?That's why he traveled thousands of miles to Guizhou to spread his morality and try to change something, but unexpectedly he met Yan Wuwei who was still young and vigorous at that time.

"You, you are eloquent and eloquent! You are full of nonsense!"

"Sir, do you think what I'm saying is wrong? Well, let's talk about it. Buddhism says that all living beings are equal. In this way, I want to ask Mr. Mr. I think that sitting in the school and listening to books is better than squatting outside." Are those who read higher than others? Just because those who sat and listened to the book gave money to Mr.

Hearing this, Wang Zhixue was shocked. What a hat the other party put on him. Scholars are most afraid of being slandered and greedy for money. If it spreads out, their reputation will be bad, so they said anxiously, "No! Qian Qian, but I never thought that studying and studying can be measured by money, and I don’t let those girls from outside enter the school just because the place of the school has always been a place for men, it’s definitely not what the girl said..."

"Oh? So, what do you mean, sir, that women are not allowed to enter the church?"

Wang Zhixue was a little embarrassed, but still said, "From ancient times to the present...it's true..."

He originally thought that Yan Wuwei would immediately refute like just now, but he never asked Yan Wuwei, "Have you ever been married, sir?"

"No, never."

"Does the gentleman like country women in the village, or officials' ladies?"

Hearing this, he thought about something, and bravely exchanged a glance with Yan Wuwei, "Ruo, Ruo, I'm lucky... naturally it's Miss Guanjia."

"Why?"

"As the saying goes, a gentleman is fond of a fair lady." He pointed out something.

Yan Wuwei chuckled, "The 'slender' mentioned by Mr. is just a skinny appearance. If the beauty is old and beautiful, so what should I do? And if the official lady can't read a word, but the country woman can't read... The color is brilliant, how should you choose Mr.?"

He was startled, and stammered, "She must be a country woman with brilliant literary talents."

"Oh? Why is this?"

Facing Yan Wuwei's question, he could only bite the bullet and answer, "As the saying goes, those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, After seeing the smile on Yan Wuwei's face again, he suddenly understood why Yan Wuwei asked these words.

"So, Mister still refuses to let these children enter the hall?" Seeing that Wang Zhixue showed a little understanding, Yan Wuwei was not as aggressive as before, but smiled slightly, and said softly, "The sage's book, the sage's instruction, for It is to advise the world, there were sages in ancient times who were thirsty for talents, and today there are girls kneeling down to listen to books, why don't you give them a chance? The world is hard, why do people make things difficult for each other?"

"But this, this... is unreasonable!"

"Govern the world in a different way, and the country will not be French." Yan Wuwei bowed to him, "I have heard about Mr.'s name for a long time, and I hope that you will stop sticking to etiquette. It is related to the rise and fall of future generations, not only for men, but also for women."

Wang Zhixue lowered his eyes to look at those girls who poked their heads out from the door, blinked their bright eyes to look at him, his heart relaxed a little, then he raised his head and said, "Even if what the girl said is reasonable, they have learned it, but It’s just a matter of being able to read a few words. In today’s society, all the officials and ministers are men. No matter how well a woman can read books, so what? It's all the same, the girl is a scholar, so she won't understand."

Hearing this, the woman who was less than [-] years old just smiled lightly, as if she had a plan in mind, she said to him, "Don't worry, Mr., one day, women can also be kings and ministers, seek the world, and fight for the world."

"After so many years, Prime Minister Yan is still so eloquent." Wang Zhixue sighed, "I know that Prime Minister Yan is very talented, but governing the country without talking about Taoism is not easy to do."

"Oh?"

Wang Zhixue took a sip of his wine and said in a deep voice, "If your guess is right, there are no soldiers in Qin to fight, right? It will all be spent on Lai and Mongolia. If all the countries join forces to attack Qin at this time, the King of Qin will —Is your appetite still good?"

Yan Wuwei smiled and said, "Mr. has been in Chu for many years, and he is still so keen on the news of Qin. Wuwei admires him."

"Ah……"

"I heard that Mister has just been promoted to a doctor?"

Wang Zhixue was taken aback, "So what?"

"Mr. has been in Chu for a few years to be able to obtain this position. It is really a blessing for Mr. Wuwei. Before entering Chu, I also inquired about some things about Chu. It has to be said that after the death of the first king of Chu, Lord Chang'an was not able to ascend the throne, which is indeed the luck of the state of Chu."

Wang Zhixue was furious, "What did you say?!"

Yan Wuwei turned his head and said in a cold voice, "Sir, you came here tonight to persuade Qin Zhuchang An Jun to rebel against you?! As a minister and son, if you do such a rebellious thing, sir, can you be worthy of the sage letter you gave to the students that day? ?!"

"You, you... Do you think that the state of Qin can be stable? If the state of Qin helps my lord regain the throne, my king will be on good terms with Qin Meng, and we will rule the nations together. At that time, who would dare to defeat the taste of the king of Qin?"

"I, Great Qin, fear poverty and hunger, but the only thing I am not afraid of is war. If, as the master said, my king helps your lord to plot against him, I don't want the peace I get in this way! Don't underestimate the Qin talents, sir. Furthermore, although my Qin army is small, I have already conquered the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, if you say more, don't blame Wuwei for not remembering the old friendship, and let me tell you what happened today when I meet your king a few days later!"

"You, you...how can you be so reasonable!!!" Wang Zhixue jumped up, and was about to say something, when there was a knock on the door, "Miss."

It's Fang Hua.

Yan Wuwei coldly glanced at Wang Zhixue who was in a rage, his eyes were full of warning, then he poured a glass of wine and said, "What's the matter?"

"The little master has woken up and is calling you."

"Understood, here we come." Saying that Yan Wuwei got up and wanted to leave, Wang Zhixue hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Wuwei's sleeve, "Miss Yan..."

Hearing this, Yan Wuwei raised his head and glanced at him, seeing his persistent face, he sighed, "Mr. is full of talent, why bother..."

Wang Zhixue smiled wryly, "I am a scholar, it is a great favor for the Lord to accept me, I..."

Yan Wuwei said nothing.

Wang Zhixue said again, "Qin, is it true that you are not afraid of other nations to attack?"

"You met A Shi, was she ever afraid?"

"You mean...Miss A Shi is the Princess Qin back then?" Wang Zhixue couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's her."

"..." Wang Zhixue thought of something, let go of Yan Wuwei's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "If Miss Ashi is the king and Miss Yan is the chancellor...Qin will naturally not be afraid."

In a daze, he seemed to see Yan Wuwei, who was only 15 years old, when he pushed open the door of his school and strolled over to discuss the Tao with him. Looking over carefully, he gave him a slight nod, just when Yan Wuwei said, "Don't worry, Mr., one day, women can also be kings and ministers, seek the world, and fight for the world".

So at that time, did they want to change the world...?

So, so.