Gusu Yeyu was as silent as a dream.

The palaces are continuous, located in the old capital of Wu, under the night, it seems even more lonely in autumn.

"Is the Lord still dealing with government affairs?"

A big man stood outside the palace gate, but saw the servant shook his head.

"After the failure of the integration, the domestic affairs have become more onerous, and the Lord has been dealing with government affairs at night these days."

The big man shook his head, and just as he sighed, Chun Shenjun's voice came from the room.

"Is Zhu Ying outside?"

"Subordinates are here!"

"I'll send you to Wu, Shen, Huaibei and other places to check whether the people everywhere have enough food and clothing after the fall, and whether they are oppressed by the officials, what happened?"

"Lord, the subordinates have found out the details of each place, and are about to report to the lord."

"come in!"

"promise!"

Just before Zhu Ying was about to enter the house, her expression suddenly changed.He took a few steps back quickly, picked up a spear of the guard at the door, and threw it to the eaves not far away.

With a click, a snare assassin fell from the top, startled in chaos.

"There are assassins!"

The attendant shouted, and a large number of guards guarded the palace where Chun Shenjun was.

Zhu Ying stood at the door like a door god, shocking a crowd of snare assassins.

"Don't panic, take the king's safety as the most important thing, and gradually investigate each palace and search for the assassin."

"promise!"

In the darkness, a few sword lights came and went straight to Zhu Ying at the door.He was suddenly alert and took the long sword in his hand to meet the enemy.

At this moment, Chunshenjun's guards had arrived, covering the palace room.

More than a dozen world-class swordsmen participated in this battle group. Zhu Ying took the lead, and the sword took the lead among the assassins.

The long swords clashed in the night rain, and with one touch, the strong sword aura swept away the rain.

Zhu Ying retracted his sword and retreated, and a large number of guards surrounded him.

As the world's top master, Zhu Ying knows the origins of these people.In other words, the origin of the long sword in their hands.

"Why, there is one less Slave of Six Swords in the Net, do you dare to be embarrassed in the arena?"

"Stop talking!"

Just as he swung his sword, the other four sword slaves followed him closely, closely surrounding him.This meticulously planned assassination, unexpectedly, fell short at the last minute.

When the assassin exposed his whereabouts, he lost his natural cover.What they did not expect was that there were so many masters around Chun Shenjun.

"It seems that it is not enough for you to suffer under the commander of the Mo family!"

Hearing this name, Zhen Gang was inexplicably angry.

Zhu Ying waved her hand and shouted.

"on!"

A large number of swordsmen rushed into the battle group, fighting with the assassins of the net.Zhu Ying always stood at the door, not giving the snare assassins any gap.

As a super master, Zhu Ying has keen ears and eyes. He clearly heard the sound of reading bamboo slips in the room behind him, and he did not stop because of the assassination.

It lasted for a moment. Seeing that the Net Assassin couldn't break through the defense, he retreated.Zhu Ying personally guarded him. After a long time, he learned the information from the guards in various places and turned around to report.

"My lord, the assassin has retired."

For a long time, Chun Shenjun's sigh came from the room.

"The facts are chaotic. Chu State is like this, Qin State is like this, and the world is also true. Go down and rest for a while. After an hour, you will tell me the details of each place."

"promise!"

........

Qilu land, above the mountains.

Xunzi sat high on the cliff under the green pine, while Han Fei sat opposite him, surrounded by white clouds.

"Han Fei, you are about to return to South Korea, why are you so confused in your heart?"

Han Fei smiled, facing his teacher, he was very respectful, but he was not only obsessed with etiquette.

"The teacher is not me, how can I know that I have doubts in my heart?"

Xunzi's eyes were half opened, looking at Han Fei, there was a slight smile on his face.

"You want to emulate the wisdom of the sages, but this joke is not funny!"

Han Fei's face was embarrassed after he finished speaking a cold joke. He touched his head and his expression became serious.

"I had a dream last night, and when I woke up, I found the tears were still wet."

"Oh? Is it sadness or joy?"

"The disciple can't remember anymore. After the disciple woke up, he only felt that the tranquility in the dream, it seemed that he could never find it again."

"How does that feel?"

"That tranquility is like the eternal galaxy in the sky, and how mortal is under it. Is there really a power between heaven and earth that can last forever and not pass away?"

"The easy one is not easy!"

Xunzi opened his eyes, and the tranquility in the morning light gradually faded in this slow sound.The sun is rising, the world is white, and the scorching sunlight is not as dazzling as it was when it first rose, but it is also extremely hot.

"The King of Yao and Shun, if he is today, can he be a sage? The Lord of Jieqiang, can he be a tyrant from the present?"

The Confucian Fagu and Confucius all wanted to restore the Zhou ceremony and restore order to this increasingly corrupt world.

However, after all, it is still impossible to stop the world from sliding into the abyss.

"The rule of three kings is to kill one person and put on shackles; in a world of great controversy, kill a million princes and worship kings. The world is wrong?

"Song Xiang's benevolence at one thought has always been a smile; Bai Qi has killed countless people, and is known as a good general in the world. The world is wrong?"

"There is permanence in the heavens, not because of Yao, not because of death."

Han Fei bowed deeply, his expression solemn.

"Disciples, remember."

"This time, are you going to leave?"

"Yes, the disciple wants to travel around before returning to Korea."

"Go!"

Xunzi closed his eyes, and in Han Fei's eyes, he seemed to merge with the mountain scenery.

Han Fei walked off the cliff and glanced back at his teacher's figure.This difference may be difficult to meet again.

"You travel down the mountain, no matter afterwards, to Han Shiqin, there is one person that you must be cautious of. He is the Han Yangjun Zhao Shuang of Qin State."

My teacher's voice echoed in my ears, as if it was coming from far, far away.

"Zhao Shuang?"

Han Fei is somewhat familiar with this name.Just when he wanted to ask something, he saw clouds and mist floating in the mountains, surrounding him, separating him from his teacher.

Han Fei shook his head, and finally headed down the mountain.

...

East county.

"Brother, Xia Kui has agreed to the cooperation between the peasant family and the Mo family, and Tian Meng is strictly forbidden to cause trouble."

In the small courtyard, the Zhu family talked to Zhao Shuang, the red mask hung high, and joy was visible all over.

Did Mr. Changping exert his strength behind?

Whether it is embarrassing with Mohist school or Confucianist school, it is not what Changping Jun wants to see at this moment.

Zhao Shuang leaned on the railing and toasted a glass of wine.

"So, I wish you and my two happy cooperation. The land of East County will be yours and mine in the future."

"My brother, please, but I also heard a news recently that the net has suffered a big loss in Chu State, and the loss is heavy. I am afraid it will be much more stable recently. I don't know what my brother has to say about the net?"

"Brother mean?"

"The snare has been rampant for a long time. If you and my family work together, you may not be able to eliminate this problem."

Is this also what Changping Jun meant?It seems that the internal situation in Qin is already very serious.

Zhao Shuang smiled, raising his wine glass a bit.

"This proposal is really interesting."