Purple is angry, and the emperor's breath is also.

Nine in the world is the pole of the Dao, seven is the pole of the number, and the purple qi has a total of nine points.

If you get one of them, you can shock one side and enjoy a lifetime of wealth.

If you get the three, you can make great achievements and become a princely foundation.

The five can dominate the world and create a hegemony for the ages.

The seven of them can be embraced by all rivers and cast a reputation for eternity.

Now the seven kingdoms each get a point, Yan Hong came into being and has a unique point, and now this ninth point of purple qi also appears in the Qin State, Yan Hong is not surprised, Yan Hong has the essence of the Guigu Wangqi, at the beginning of Xianyang, he has already noticed it, and then he heard Hongyu talk about it, it can be said that the evidence is conclusive.

Today, the two of them rode out of the city, just for the sake of the people with a unique purple spirit, out of Xianyang City to ride their horses to the northwest, leading the road more and more rugged and difficult, fortunately, Rouge Snow and Sa Lu Purple are good horses in a thousand miles. Ordinary mountain roads are naturally not under the line.

Such a trekking through mountains and rivers, an hour, the two finally came to the small village where Jiang Yu lived, compared to the village where Jiang Yu had been yesterday, Jiang Yu's Jiangjia Village had more of a calm atmosphere, with purple gas, since will it be extremely Tailai, take care of the peace of one side, and walk inside, Yan Hong's heart spontaneously gave birth to a sense of sympathy, Qin Guoguo has been in the country for more than 600 years, and the purple gas has long been integrated with the national ancestor, so naturally it cannot be clearly sensed.

Walking slowly in the countryside, the golden autumn chrysanthemum, the blue sky, a pure and natural picture, as if it were natural, is fascinating.

I carefully experienced the wonderful feeling in my heart, but I haven't seen each other yet, but it seems to be a tacit understanding.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he knocked on the slightly worn firewood, and after a while, a young man in cloth and linen boots walked out of the house, dressed in shabby clothes, but not broken, the room was old but clean, and the scrolls were a little torn but neat.

It is exactly what Confucianism says, self-cultivation, Qi family, and a leopard in the tube, this young man is definitely not a thing in the pool!

Looking at each other, the young man was also looking at Yan Hong.

Gestures, momentum is implicit but not revealed, between looking forward to it, the power is naturally revealed, the clothes are simple, but not simple, and there are peerless beauties on the side.

It is like a hero who dominates the world, and like a hermit who indulges in landscapes, inclusive, like clouds and mist, unable to see through, and unable to think clearly.

looked at each other and smiled, but for the first time, they seemed to be confidants.

"Childe, please-" Raise your hand and salute, advance and retreat moderately, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Sir, please—" smiled slightly, chic and free, already graceful.

One is called Childe and the other is called Mr., obviously a short intersection, and the two teenagers have recognized each other.

The three of them sat down, Hongyu just smiled silently, but the affection between her eyebrows was naturally revealed.

Jiang Yu secretly bowed his head when he saw it, such a demeanor and appearance, and such a companion of the Yi people, when he was a nobleman.

"I don't know what to call the son, why are you here today?"

"In Xia Zhao Huan, this is in Xia Hongyan confidante Yu'er, and please forgive Mr. for taking the liberty of visiting!"

"Don't dare, the word Mr. is really deserved, I will express the word Ji Yu, and the son can call me the word."

"In this case, Brother Ji Yu calls me Zihuan."

"I don't know Zihuan, today-" Speaking of this, he stopped abruptly, as if he knew that Yan Hong would continue, "I took the liberty to come here today, just to ask Brother Ji Yu to come out of the mountain to help." The tone is sincere, but it seems to be confident.

"Zihuan said that he laughed, but there is no cloth in the mountains and wilderness, how can he help him?" Shaking his head slightly, he flatly refused, as if he had already made up his mind to return to the mountains and forests for the rest of his life, "Brother Ji Yu, if you sincerely make a mountain and wild cloth, then why is there such a charm in the house." The tone was flat, and it seemed that it was just a casual discovery.

took a sip of the tea in the cup, "Zihuan is meticulous, but why can't people in the mountains and wilderness study the words of this sage." ”

"Confucianism says that the sea is tolerant of all rivers, no matter who you are, you can be regarded as a Confucian disciple if you are familiar with the four books and five classics, this is true, but Confucianism has four realms, self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, I don't know what Ji Yu does?"

"In the next family, in addition to these books of sages, there are only four walls, how can there be self-cultivation and the family said."

Hongyu smiled slightly at this time: "I don't know, sir, do you remember the little girl?" ”

"The girl is--" Jiang Yu looked at Hongyu, as if he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Sir, a noble person is a lot of forgetfulness, but do you still remember the two women rescued by Mr. in Xianyang City more than a month ago?"

glanced at the red jade again, as if she finally remembered, and clapped her hands and said, "It turned out that the red jade girl who met in Xianyang City that day, she was clumsy on the line, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay, but the little woman has something to ask."

"Girl, please, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Spread your hands, and at this time, you have to have a trace of bohemianism.

"Mr. Shicai said that there are only four walls in the family, is it also what the Confucian "Mencius" said, the good will help the world, and the poor will be good alone? If one day, when the storm comes, will Mr. be a blockbuster? ”

"The girl's words are sharp, and she is ashamed of herself, I wonder if the girl is a famous teacher-Gongsun?"

"No, my son and I are both from the Mo family, not from the Gongsun family."

"It turned out that the Mo family was high-footed, and Ji Yu was disrespectful."

At this time, Yan Hong saw that the time was ripe, so he took over the conversation, and said with a smile, "Since ancient times, the two families of Confucianism and Mo have a deep relationship, and the three of you and I are also talking very happily today, but Brother Ji Yu doesn't seem to be honest enough. ”

"Oh? I don't know what Zihuan said and how he didn't be honest. ”

"A hundred years ago, Tian Chen channeled Qi, slaughtered the Jiang family overnight, but in fact, it was not, the Jiang family lineage, but there was already a bloodline lurking in the folk, this is the word in ancient times Taigongwang has already buried a step of the secret weapon at the beginning of the founding of the country. It has long been calculated that the Jiang family should have a catastrophe, so a bloodline in the family is lurking among the people, secretly recuperating, and only waiting for the catastrophe to rise again, and you and everyone in this village are not surnamed Jiang, but surnamed Jiang, your younger brother was also found by the secret agents of Qi to die, not died of illness, and you are not a Confucian at all, but a descendant of the military family from the Taigongwang lineage Yes or no? ”

Gradually, his voice became higher and higher, and in the end, he almost roared out, and at this time, Jiang Yu, who should not be called Jiang Yu, was stunned. This matter is the biggest secret of the Jiang family for thousands of years, only the clan of the Jiang clan and the monarch of the Jiang clan Qi can know, how did this young man know, the mystery in his heart became deeper and deeper, and then gradually turned into fear, cold sweat has slowly fallen to the ground along his cheeks, and the last hole card was seen through, but he didn't know anything about others, this fear of the unknown made Jiang Yu confused, forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth, and asked word by word, "Who are you, This matter is a secret of my Jiang clan, how do you know about it? ”

"Before, Hongyu has already said that the two of us are disciples of the Mo family, and the purpose of our coming here is just to ask you to come out of the mountain to help."

"The Mo family?! Hmph - The Mohists have been advocating both love and non-aggression for hundreds of years, when did they become as radical as the Legalists, when I was a three-year-old child? ”

"And love - is the disciple of the Mo family who loves the world, non-attacking does not mean not attacking, don't forget that the best thing the Mo family is at is the trick, conformism, sometimes the best defense is part of the offense, Brother Ji Yu knows what [the last to come first], smiling and playing with the wrench on his finger, that confident smile seems to have already been in the chest.

"Haha-good! Good one [last mover first come], so it is, so it is, Jiang has been taught, gossip and don't mention, what are your conditions? ”

"Okay-Brother Ji Yu is quick to talk, I want Brother Ji Yu to do me a favor!"

"Say—"

"Go, Fusu's side, assist him!"

Lowering his head, playing with the teacup, quietly waiting for Jiang Yu's answer, the expression of Zhizhu in his hand almost made Jiang Yu crazy.

"Good! Such a big ambition, King Qin is still alive, and he is already planning for the next generation of kings, Jiang is ashamed of himself, but aren't you afraid that I will really take refuge in Fusu? After all, if the strongest today is still the Qin State,"

raised his head, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was ridiculing him, and his words were very pale, "You, you will never really take refuge in Fusu, because as Jiang Qi's son-in-law, you still have the heavy responsibility of reviving the Qi country on your shoulders, aren't you?" ”

"You! Okay, you say, what am I going to do! Hey--" A long sigh, full of bitterness and helplessness, the death of the king and grandson, but shouldering the great task of rejuvenation, as if the door of life was clamped by death, and there was no power to fight back.

"Sneak in, gain his trust by Fusu's side, and tell me about his every move, but don't let Yingzheng discover your talent, after all, Yingzheng is a hundred times smarter than Fusu, if Yingzheng discovers you, then you will have to worry about your life at any time, and in exchange, one day when the time is ripe, I will help you and let you ascend to the throne of Qi, how?" Calm and calm, relaxed and moderate, every word hit Jiang Yu's heart heavily.

"It seems that I have no other choice, even if what you say is all false, I must go."

Still wearing his signature smile, but not making any answers, silence is better than sound at this time.

"Good! I promise you—"

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The horse is whipped, the rouge snow is vigorous, and the purple god horse is dewed, and at this time Hongyu and Yan Hong are already on the way back.

"Lang Jun, why are you sure that Jiang Yu will definitely agree to your request and will not betray you."

"A noble bloodline that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, has its own ethics and arrogance, and also has its own responsibilities that must be completed, with Jiang Yu's wisdom, he has already guessed our intention from the moment we entered the door."

"What! Childe, you said that Jiang Yu just made a qiē, just pretending? The beautiful jade face was full of surprise.

"If he can't even think of this, he won't be the person with purple qi chosen by God."

"Then why is he pretending?"

"Because of the interests! I can get what I want from him, and he can get what he wants from me, so he has to show weakness in order to turn me, a potential enemy, into an ally. ”

"However, Jiang Yu didn't even probe Lang Jun's bottom line clearly, so he made such a rash decision-"

"Hongyu, this is the difference between the king and the sage, the sage, just sell his talents to the emperor's family, and seek glory and wealth, this is called speculation, whoever can give him greater benefits will betray the lord, and the intersection between the kings is equal to the intersection of interests between each other, this is called investment, the king's choice is cautious, it is enough for me to say that I am a disciple of the Mo family, you must know that the disciples of the Mo family are all over the world."

"What Lang Jun said is that Hongyu has been taught." There was a hint of reverence in his eyes.

Jiang Yu, how much energy you have and what kind of surprise you can bring to me is really exciting.

I hope you hurry up and get started!

If I don't see your value, then I can only say I'm sorry.

At this moment, Yan Hong was still smiling, but Hongyu found that there seemed to be something missing in Yan Hong's smile at this moment, and there seemed to be something more.

The world is changing, the heart is changing, maybe from this moment on, Yan Hong has really embarked on his road to heroism!