Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

It had just rained, and the sky over Xianyang was clear, and it was covered with a layer of water.

Zilanxuan in the daytime, with a sense of leisure, thanking guests behind closed doors.Before the gate, the carriages were left in the cold.

Zhao Shuang hit Hatch, leaning on the railing, across the lake, watching the birds flying in the distance.

Purple Girl combed her hair in front of the mirror, looked at Zhao Shuang on one side, and asked softly.

"So Wei Zhuang agreed?"

"A Zhuang is A Zhuang after all!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and looked up at the sky, the clouds converged, and after a while, the light from the sky was swallowed by the clouds.

The rain fell slightly and rippled across the lake.

In the hot summer, with a rebellion in the distance, it gradually disappeared in the blood, the autumn wind gradually rose, and the chill swept the house.

In the copper furnace, cigarettes curled up.

Zhao Shuang walked from the railing to the copper stove in the house, the heat still radiating from the dense holes.Zhao Shuang opened the lid and added a few charcoal fires from the side. The scarlet flames slowly burned, emitting heat.

The space that was invaded by autumn soon became warm again, and the cold wind outside could not penetrate.

Zhao Shuang was wearing a single shirt and leaned on the soft collapse.

Nongyu walked into the house with a long piano, and sat in the side room behind a curtain.

Zi Nu picked up the steaming copper kettle from the side, her hair fell diagonally, hot water poured into a thick ceramic teacup, the tea leaves floated, and the aroma soon came out.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and it spreads along with the sound of rain, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Zhao Shuang closed his eyes, tapped his fingers, enjoying the melody of the music.

The door opened, Wei Zhuang walked in from outside, saw the scene in the house, walked to Zhao Shuang's side by himself, and sat down.

After a song, Zhao Shuang opened his eyes.

"I haven't seen her for a few days, and the piano art of Nongyu girl has improved."

"Thanks to your praise!"

Zi Nu was by her side and smiled slightly.

"Since you said last time that the piano art of making jade needs to be improved, these days, you have been practicing hard for a long time."

Zhao Shuang nodded and looked at Wei Zhuang.

"You have resigned from the position of the guest of Xiangfu?"

Wei Zhuang nodded, and put Sharktooth on the table.

"What do you know?"

"Lady is easy to deal with, but the snare behind him is a thorny issue. Now, Lu Buwei will have to be consistent with Laiwu to some extent, which means that the split snare will be given new strength."

Zhao Shuang looked at Wei Zhuang and smiled slightly.

"So, do you want to create an organization that can compete with the snare."

"An organization that can compete with the snare?"

As Nongyu's finger flicked lightly, the sound of the piano rose again, and the corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth curled up.

"Isn't it enough to rely on the Mo Family?"

Zi Nu looked at Zhao Shuang, and as the words fell, there was a curious look in her eyes.

There are rumors that the Mohist ruler has a close relationship with the Hanyang Lord of Qin.Moreover, a large-scale craftsmanship workshop of the Mo family was located in the territory of Emperor Hanyang.

However, Zi Nu never heard Zhao Shuang talk about the Mo family.

"The Mohist family alone is naturally not enough."

With Zhao Shuang's words, he recognized his relationship with the Mo School in front of everyone.The Mo Family is not Zhao Shuang’s Mo Family. What's more, the Mo Family is not an assassin organization. There is a big difference in professionalism.

"If this organization is to confront the snare, it must gather intelligence and assassinate, and have the ability to respond quickly. In a short time, it has the ability to make the fastest deployment where the task needs to be completed."

Before Zhao Shuang's words were finished, Wei Zhuang's face showed strong interest.

"Interesting! It's just that the net has accumulated for hundreds of years and has a strong background. Although you have washed their organization in the six countries of Shandong before. But in the past few years, they have revived. It is not easy to fight against it.

"indeed!"

Zhao Shuang smiled and approved Wei Zhuang's statement.

"That's why it's more interesting. A Zhuang, what do you think?"

The more dangerous things are, the more interesting Wei Zhuang feels. He nodded without feeling.

"Does this organization have any other purpose besides fighting the snare?"

"Skills are used to know rape, and punishment is to end punishment!"

Zhao Shuang said without shame, then added another sentence.

"This is a long-term goal."

"What about the short-term goal?"

Zi Nu was a little curious, looked at Zhao Shuang, asked, but heard him speak without hesitation.

"protect me!"

Wei Zhuang rolled his eyes, not wanting to pay attention, just asked.

"Then what is this organization called, have you thought about it?"

"The world and the people are like gathering and dispersing quicksand, this organization is called quicksand."

"Good name!"

Zi Nu sighed slightly, her face glowing with joy.

"I want to join too."

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"See, Sie!"

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Shengxianzhuang, Han Fei, who was originally studying, felt a chill for some reason.

"Brother Han Fei, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Cang sat beside him, holding a roll of bamboo slips, watching.

"I don't know why, I suddenly felt a chill. It's like something important suddenly disappeared."

Han Fei touched his shoulder, the goose bumps all over his body, suddenly got up, and after a while, it disappeared.

Zhang Cang shook his head, crying and smiling, not knowing how to describe it.

"What are you looking at?"

Han Fei looked at Zhang Cang and asked.

Zhang Cang spread out the bamboo slips without any intention of concealing it.

"This is the work of Qin Dynasty Han Yangjun, compiled in "Nine Chapters Arithmetic", there are some scattered articles, very interesting."

Han Fei scratched his head and took a look.

"Is that the Emperor Hanyang who was above the court of Qin Dynasty, who bluntly said that Qin would destroy the Six Nations?"

As a grandson of South Korea, Han Fei is naturally interested in this information.As Xiaoshengxianzhuang is a Confucian Confucianist, the news from the courts from all over the world can finally gather here.

This group of Confucian scholars studied behind closed doors, but they couldn't hide things from them.

"Exactly!"

"Looking at this person's article, you can see his talents. However, he threatened to destroy the Six Nations, which is really arrogant."

Zhang Cang smiled and looked at Han Fei.

"Just as arrogant as you?"

Han Fei smiled, and the corners of his mouth raised inexplicably.

"The land of the Six Kingdoms is ten times that of Qin. The power of the Six Kingdoms is also ten times that of Qin. What a pity! In the past years, the general of Zhao Shuang failed to capture Xianyang. Otherwise, today's affairs are still two. Say."

Zhang Cang nodded and put down the bamboo slips in his hand.

"General Zhao Zhao Shuang died in Longmen, Zhao Guo lost a future star, and the world has also lost a weapon that can compete with Qin State."

Han Fei smiled suddenly and asked an interesting question.

"It is said that General Zhao Shuang is dead, but no one has seen his body. You said that General Zhao is called Zhao Shuang, and Emperor Hanyang of Qin is also called Zhao Shuang. Are they the same person?"

Zhang Cang's expression turned a little weird, and he sneered.

"Just because they are called Zhao Shuang, they are all juvenile nobles?"

"It's not impossible!"

Han Fei laughed, the words that were almost dreamy didn't make much waves.In the room, a group of Confucian disciples quickly buried their attention in the book.