"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. Ji Guang, the son of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, turned the tune and sang the Qin folk anthem.

"Haha...... In such a country of Rongdi, there is such a moving poetry. It can be seen that you also know the etiquette and law, but why can't you tolerate a corner of my Zhou country? Ji Guang, the son of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, was full of the pain of losing the country and sang loudly.

"He is leaving, and he is a seedling. The line is vigorous, and the center is shaky. Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. Who is this?

He is separated, and he is the spike of grass. The line is vigorous, and the center is drunk. Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. Who is this?

He is separated, and he is real. The line is vigorous, and the center is like choking. Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. Who is this? "Ji Guang, the son of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, was so drunk that he couldn't stand on his feet.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Meng Yi stepped forward to grab the wine, and drank a few sips arrogantly, "You are a warrior, I respect you!" ”

"Haha, aren't you afraid of poison in wine?" Ji Guang, the son of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, swayed and asked with a smile.

"You are a noble man, how can you waste a jar of fine wine?" Meng Yi was not worried at all, and he had already seen a sword beside Ji Guang, which must have been used for self-determination.

"Very good, the Qin people are really straightforward. It's a pity that we are enemies, otherwise we would have become confidants and friends. Ji Guang, the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, took three steps back and drew his sword, "I have enjoyed the country for eight hundred years in the Great Zhou, why didn't I have the blood to sacrifice to the ancestors?" ”

"Haha...... It's a pity that this great country is no longer owned by my Great Zhou! Heaven is unfair! After speaking, Ji Guang, the son of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, sealed his throat with a sword.

Meng Yi reluctantly ordered someone to collect the corpse and prepare to go back to his life.

"True righteous people! We should sing the praises of it! A group of literati and scholars next to him actually ran out and wantonly praised the culprit who assassinated King Qin.

Meng Yi's brows jumped, and he thought: This is not a good thing! King Yingzheng of Qin is nesting fire, do you still add firewood to the fire?

Xianyang, the study room of the palace of the king of Qin.

"Meng Yi, why don't you capture Ji Guang alive?" King Yingzheng of Qin was obviously very unhappy, and it was a pity for him not to be able to torture the enemy to his heart's content.

"Great king, where is it possible to capture a person who is determined to die!" Meng Yi naturally refused to admit that he was deliberately conniving, but complained about himself.

King Yingzheng of Qin stared at Meng Yi for a long time, his eyes flickering, "Forget it, it's okay if the person dies anyway." The widow is also considered to have a heart disease. ”

"Thank you for your understanding, but how to deal with the Zhou people?" Meng Yi naturally wanted to test the reaction of King Yingzheng of Qin, for fear that Ji Guangbai, the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, would die.

"Since the Zhou State has perished, where did the Zhou people come from?" King Yingzheng of Qin said with a smile, "The widow has already ordered people to go to govern the folk customs, and I believe that it won't be long before no one misses the Zhou Dynasty." ”

Meng Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "The king is wise! Surely the world will praise you for your magnanimity! ”

"I heard that the black-clothed guard found out that Yangquan Jun Michen had a secret relationship with Ji Guang, the prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but is there such a thing?" King Yingzheng of Qin thought for a while and asked slowly.

"King Mingjian! Lang officers and soldiers must be the children of martyrs before they can be selected. This time, the identity of the assassin was packaged, but all the people who handled it were killed. And the root of everything is naturally inseparable from Yangquan Jun Mi Chen, because he is the Langguan general of the first king. Meng Yi thought to himself: Of course you know it clearly, the power of the black-clothed guard has been taken back by you. Otherwise, how could I be so passive in this assassination? Now you're talking to me again, and you want me to charge for you!

"But there is neither any evidence nor physical evidence, if the widow kills Yangquan Jun Mi Chen, how can he explain to the civil and military officials and relatives outside the clan?" King Yingzheng of Qin couldn't help but say distressedly.

"The king, you can closely monitor Yangquan Jun Mi Chen and other relatives surnamed Mi, and when the time is ripe and the evidence is conclusive, you can eradicate them in one fell swoop." Meng Yi thought about it, there was no other way, the Qin State had a strict legal system, and now that the Qin King Yingzheng was not in power, it was impossible to act arbitrarily and kill the minister without authorization.

"There is a good way for widows. After the early dynasty, Lü Buwei gave the widow a way, that is, to let Chang'an Jun Chengjiao take command of the expedition. Qin Wang Yingzheng said with a smile.

"Chang'an Juncheng Jiao is in command of the expedition? The king, by all means, once Chang'an Jun Chengjiao grasps the military power, he will immediately have the opportunity to launch a rebellion. It's too costly! Meng Yi was shocked, and thought: The historical Chang'an Jun Chengjiao rebelled immediately when he set out to fight, and he killed many Qin soldiers and the people of Qin.

"No poison, no husband! Chang'an Jun Chengjiao has always coveted the throne of the widow, where can the widow be wary of him day and night? There are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves! "Qin Wang Yingzheng has been harassed by assassins recently, and he has long been unbearable, so he is determined to completely eradicate the tumor of Chang'an Jun Chengjiao, and by the way, hit the power of his relatives surnamed Mi.

"Hey......" Meng Yi sighed, knowing that Qin Wang Yingzheng and Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei had reached a consensus, and the matter was irreparable.

Back in Mengfu, Meng Yi was still worried.

Suddenly found that there were two women in the front hall who were very happy, and when I looked closely, it was actually the heroine Dong Rou and the girl Meng Xiao!

"How did you two end up together?" Meng Yi couldn't help but step forward curiously and asked.

"I want to worship Doctor Bian as a teacher, but I'm afraid that learning medical skills will be too boring, so I want to take Xiao'er sister with me." The chivalrous girl Dong Rou stopped playing, "There's one more thing you haven't discovered!" ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Yi asked a little confused.

"You're so stupid! You are all from Aunt Xi's generation, and the subordinates are afraid of the master, and Sister Xiao'er is lonely, haven't you found out? The heroine Dong Rou joked that Meng Yi was an elm head.

"I see! I said how it always feels weird. Meng Yi turned his head to look at Meng Xiao, "Does Xiao'er like medical skills?" ”

"I like to be able to practice medicine and save people in the future." The girl smiled and nodded, and then became sad again, "If I had known how to heal back then, my mother would not have died of illness." ”

"Hey, it's all fate, it's not up to anyone." Meng Yi couldn't find any good words to comfort Meng Xiao for a while.

"Everything is fate, not at all? This sentence is quite vicissitudes! When did you become so sentimental? The heroine Dong Rou chuckled and laughed loudly again.

The heroine Dong Rou wore a white embroidered samurai uniform today, looking heroic and capable, quite masculine; But a pair of black hair that flutters like a waterfall and a pair of amorous eyes show the delicate and charming daughter again. This strange dress and hair ornament would be very abrupt and weird if it were on someone else, but on the body of the heroine Dong Rou, it looks like it has a unique charm! The man's chic and heroic martial arts and the daughter's amorous and coquettish are very skillfully integrated, which is really amazing!

And at this moment, the girl is smiling, after more than a period of careful recuperation, a pair of big eyes are clearer and shinier, the skin is also fairer and smoother, and a small face has highlighted the temperament of a beauty. If the girl can become optimistic and cheerful, then she will definitely be a lively lady and a cute girl in the future!

Meng Yi chatted with the two women for a while, and his mood improved a lot.

At this time, the news that Zhao and Yan Guo had fought each other again came.

Back in 244 BC, Lian Po left Wei, and when the Zhao government and the opposition lacked good generals, some people remembered Pang Xuan, who was far away from political life for half a century. The veteran Pang Xuan saw that the country was at the time of employing people, although he was already a gray-haired old body, he still came out to clean up the situation, wanting to make up for the regrets of many years ago and achieve the ambition of killing the enemy and serving the country.

Soon, the opportunity came. Seeing that Zhao Guo took Pang Xuan as the new military commander, Yan Guo's general Xi Xin Le was broken. Yan Guo's general Ju Xin thought that Pang Xuan was still the young man who only knew how to talk loudly and boastfully, so he said to Yan Wang Yanxi that Pang Xuan was "easy to talk about". Now, God really helps me Yan Guoye, I can finally defeat my old enemy Zhao Guo, and I will raise my eyebrows. Seeing that Ju Xin was so confident, Yan Wangxi suddenly raised his eyebrows, his mind was hot, and he threw the bloody lesson that he had been beaten by Lian Po before out of the clouds, and decided to let Ju Xin supervise the army to teach Zhao Guo a lesson.

In 242 BC, Pang Xuan and Xi Xin, two old friends who had not seen each other for more than 50 years, reunited on the battlefield. I haven't seen my old friend for most of my life, so I naturally have to say hello. However, when other people's old friends reunite after a long absence, they sit together and talk, drink tea, drink alcohol, and at most sing and watch dances. And what about them? It's to fight to the death, and you live or die.

The result? Ju Xin did not fight Pang Xuan, and was captured and killed by the Zhao army, and the lives of the 20,000 soldiers of the Yan army also became his victims and martyrs. This is something that the old confused drama Xin never expected, and it is even more unthinkable that Yan Wangxi can't imagine.

At this time, Pang Xuan, like Xi Xin, is also old, but the difference between the two of them is that although Pang Xuan is old, he is not old and confused. The drama was confused for a while, not only his own life, but also the lives of 20,000 Yan soldiers were confused.

Pang Xuan, a veteran, made a top move, and wiped out 20,000 invading troops of Yan State as soon as he went into battle, and his prestige doubled among the government and the opposition of Zhao State and other countries.

The land of Yan and Zhao was full of smoke, and King Yingzheng of Qin urgently summoned Meng Yi and Li Si to discuss countermeasures.

"Do you remember when Gan Luo was twelve years old?" Meng Yi suddenly reminded aloud.

"Of course I remember, but God is jealous of talents." King Qin Yingzheng sighed.